“…”

Natsume Mio stood in the center of dense silk threads, opened her mouth slightly, and after a while of surprise, she looked up at Kitahara Nanfeng's handsome side face.

"How about it?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng was just looking down at her. The two of them looked at each other and he asked with a smile.

"Brother Yi...What kind of technique is this?"

Mio Natsume asked softly, stretched out her hand and gently touched the silk thread made of spiritual power... and she didn't feel anything.

"I don't know, I just want to be handsome in front of you."

Beiyuan Nanfeng pondered for a moment, smiled and told truthfully: "Try to wrap everything around him - this is probably the technique."

“…”

Hearing the words of the Nanfeng from Beiyuan.

Natsume Mio took a deep breath, her proud chest undulating: "Let me down, I'm going to cook!"

She struggled, and was about to escape from the dilemma of stepping on the instep of Beiyuan Nanfeng and embracing him face to face.

"Just for this! I picked me up and said something serious about the performance, Baga!"

Natsume Mio gently broke away from Kitanhara's Nanfeng's arms, got off from his instep, and glared at him: "I'm very suspicious now. Brother Yi just wants me to step on your feet, foot control?"

While retracting the dense silk threads, Beiyuan Nanfeng replied: "It's too much to say this."

"Okay, confirm."

Natsume Mio directly convicted Kitahara Nanfeng and turned around and walked out of the hall, "I won't wear skirts and shorts in front of my brother in the future."

Kitahara Nanfeng was stunned for a moment, and then called her: "Wait, consolidate the Aikido technique I just learned."

"No, I've been thrown so many times, remember everything. I now suspect that my brother just wants to use judo sleeping skills on me, because my brother still has a hormonal surplus today."

Natsume Mio glared at Kitahara Nanfeng with a light glance, speeded up, and trotted away from the palace.

Beiyuan Nanfeng had no choice but to follow him out.

Outside the gate of this hall.

Although Mio Natsume ran out, she finally waited at the door for a while...

North Yuan South Wind: "…"

Natsume Mio asked in a low voice: "Forgot to ask, what do you want to eat tonight?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at her and said with a funny look: "It's so disagreeable. I just scolded me, but now I care about what I want to eat at night."

"What can I do?"

Mio Natsume turned her head and said, "I can't change my brother. And although my brother has become more hormonal in recent times, he can still maintain his rationality. I am still at ease with this.

Although I really don’t understand your hobbies.”

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at her snow-white and well-proportioned long legs and denied, "Don't put on the hats randomly, I didn't even admit it."

Natsume Mio turned around and whispered: "I won't wear skirts and shorts from now on?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng said cheerfully: "I am Foot Control."

Natsume Mio was stunned for a moment, then rushed to Nanfeng Kitahara and started to hammer his shoulder.

"It hurts so much... OK."

Beiyuan Nanfeng grabbed her hand and smiled and said, "Actually, there is nothing wrong with admitting this matter. There are many men who like this, and I am not an alien.

Some people may think this is a bit abnormal, but it doesn’t hurt the truth, and it doesn’t hurt others. If you just take an appreciation point, you shouldn’t be considered perverted, right?”

"...I don't want to discuss this topic with my brother, especially when I have to wear a skirt in front of you in the future."

Natsume Mio's face turned slightly red and she turned her head aside: "...so what do you want to eat tonight?"

“…Pig chops.”

"It's pork chop again... Brother Yi, try new food. I've learned how to make cola cakes, it must be delicious."

Natsume Mio left Kitahara Nanfeng and walked down the rim to wear shoes while strongly suggesting.

Beiyuan Nanfeng is not fooled: "If you don't eat it, every time you say you have learned the dishes, the taste will be hard to describe."

"Wear black stockings tonight."

"?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng slowly raised a question mark: "... Have you learned bad things?"

Natsume Mio was a little shy, but she still stood up with a proud chest and blushed slightly, "I'm called using Brother Yoshi-sama's weaknesses reasonably."

"Then you look down on me too much!"

Beiyuan Nanfeng pressed her head with both hands, rubbed her hard, and said with iron bones: "Eat!"

“…Brother Bagayi.”

Mio Natsume was so amused that she scolded him again, then turned around and walked towards their homes.

Beiyuan Nanfeng jumped off the rim corridor and followed her.

"I've become stronger, brother-in-law."

The two of them shoulder to shoulder.

After walking in silence for a while.

Natsume Mio was behind her hands, her white fingers were beautiful together, looking at the sky covered with sunset, and suddenly murmured.

"Well, it's amazing." Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at the sunset in the sky and replied.

"... Will Brother Yi protect me?"

"Yeah, sure."

"Then I will follow Brother Shi Yi's footsteps."

Natsume Mio suddenly paused, leaned forward, tilted her head to look at Kitahara Nanfeng, and a flower-like smile appeared on her face.

Afterglow set off her beautiful face and outlined the graceful girl's curves through her thin clothes.

When she said this, she seemed a little embarrassed and her eyes dodged, but she still insisted on pretending to be careless.

To be honest, it's very cute.

Kitahara Nanfeng looked at Mio Natsume, who seemed to be emitting an attractive aura all over his body.

After a moment of silence.

He took a step forward, reached out to wrap his hand around her shoulder and said:

“…that might be a little hard.”

Natsume Mio hit him gently, her soft voice with a hint of coquettishness, and she said angrily: "Don't hit me, Onissan."

Beiyuan Nanfeng smiled and said, "It's the fact... Otherwise, you can protect me for the rest of your life."

"No, my brother will definitely force me to wear pantyhose every day, and he may have a hormonal surplus every day, so he will hug me around."

“…You are wrongly focused?”

"No~ Brother Yi is like this~"

"Blow you up."

"Brother Yi doesn't know."

“…”

The Nanfeng of Beiyuan was choked and had nothing to say.

Seeing that he was defeated, Mio Natsume bit Yingrun’s lips and laughed.

The two chatted and slowly walked into the house.

In the evening, Mio Natsume made Coke pancakes as promised... Well, it was unexpectedly unpalatable.

but.

In the end, she kept her promise and wore black stockings.

...

As the saying goes.

Some people are happy, some are sad.

This night, Beiyuan Nanfeng was undoubtedly the one who was happy.

As for worry.

...Fujiki Masato and Milou Kei.

As soon as Kuroda Sei-chan arrived, he gave a person who could speak well in the Miyata family and came to see his order.

But the other party doesn't take it seriously at all.

After the report negotiations were fruitless.

Mr. Kuroda now issued a new order - to ask them to go to school and invite the protagonist of the incident, Yui Miyata.

They are subordinates.

It shouldn't have been said about this.

But this command.

Even those like Makoto Fujiki who firmly implement his subordinates' creeds can't help but scold a fool behind his back.

But it's just a swearing.
Chapter completed!