"I just thought of it."

Sumiko Nichihara looked at Nanfeng, Kitahara: "I originally planned to tell you when I was having a meal, but now Shiori's affairs have made me more interested."

"To confirm whether the one from Takatanhara is crazy and determine the reason why Shiori appears, the best way is to go to Izumo Club and participate in Kamimoto."

"Of course, you and I are not the kind of person... very popular among Izumo Club. If you go there, you will feel a lot of pressure."

"How about it, are you willing to accompany me?"

“…”

Beiyuan Nanfeng didn't even think about it, and subconsciously wanted to nod.

But at the critical moment, he thought of something and stopped nodding.

She quietly glanced at Mio next to her and changed the subject: "Let's talk about it later."

“…”

I saw the movements of the north wind in the north.

Natsume Mio lowered her head slightly, pursed her lips and did not speak, but just swung her fair and round snow-white thighs and gently kicked Kitahara Nanfeng's ankle.

It's like a quarrel.

Beiyuan Nanfeng pressed her head and smiled at her.

Sumiko Nanami moved her eyes and looked at Mio Natsume, suddenly smiled and did not continue to ask.

"Are you finished talking?? After you finished talking, let's go to have a meal."

On the other side.

When Sunagaki saw that the topic was finally over, and the atmosphere between the three of them was a little strange, he immediately spoke out and acted as an atmosphere group: "By the way, Mio, did you eat it?"

"I……"

"It must not be there. Let's take a walk, my sister will take you to eat delicious food. What do you like to eat?"

Sunagaki looked very familiar with Mio Natsume, and directly pulled Mio Natsume from Kitahara Nanfeng, then pressed Mio Mio's small jade shoulder and pushed her out of the park.

"No……"

Natsume Mio was holding her arms in front of her chest, and was forcibly pushed forward by Sunaga Hitsuki, a little panicked. After all, she was just a high school student, and she was still a little restrained and shy when facing Sunaga Hitsuki, the enthusiastic elder sister.

She couldn't help but look back at Beiyuan Nanfeng, and asked about the person she trusted the most.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you, otherwise your righteous brother wouldn't let me take you away."

Sunaga Hitsuki noticed Mio Natsume's movements. She leaned forward and leaned into Mio Natsume's ears, and said intimately: "Let's go, sit down and chat for a while without eating. I'm quite interested in the current topic of JK..."

"In addition, your school uniform looks very good. I saw a statement before: The so-called JK is the temptation inspired by the impact of a mature figure and a young short skirt uniform... And this temptation is the trigger for men to awaken abnormal habits. I now suspect that your brother-in-law also has such a special habit. So Mio...will he force you to wear a school uniform after school?"

"Although my brother likes it, he doesn't force it..."

"Oh? Then what do she usually forces you to wear?"

“…Is it a prerequisite for coercion?”

"What about that?"

“…”

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at the two women in front of him who were very different, and smiled, and then shook his head helplessly.

God tm forced.

Sumiko Nichihae came to him and said expressionlessly: "She has this personality. She may be because she was chased for most of her life. She doesn't have time to see the world, and she doesn't have time to have any insights or growth. He will always look like she doesn't look big, and there is no trace of time at all."

“…It’s not necessarily a good thing.”

Beiyuan Nanfeng took her and followed the two people in front of him: "It's not a matter of life for a long time that you have to suffer a lot of grudges and a wise face. It's also good to be innocent and lively."

"Only you will like her devilishness." Sumiko Nichi glanced at him from the corner of her eyes.

Beiyuan Nanfeng smiled and didn't take her words to heart at all.

He was very sure that Sumiko Nichiko also liked Suyong Jiyue's broken personality, otherwise according to her arrogant personality, if she hadn't really accepted Suyong Jiyue, then last night... Nihara Nanfeng was daydreaming.

"I won't talk about her."

Sumiko Nichihara ignored the smile on Nanfeng Kitahara's face, pulled the topic back and asked calmly:

"……Let’s talk about the topic just now, would you like to accompany me to the Izumo Club?"

"I'm willing, didn't you promise you yesterday, no matter what the result is."

Beiyuan Nanfeng replied without thinking.

Then, he looked at the graceful back in front of him: "I didn't answer just now, just because Mio is by my side. I don't know if you can understand that feeling. I don't want her to be frightened."

"Just because she is a student?" asked Sumiko Nichi.

"Yes, isn't it good to let her study hard? When I first met her, she told me that she would rather go to karaoke than go to fight..."

Sumiko Nanami looked at Mio Natsume's back and was silent for a moment: "Did you ever think that if, I mean, if something happened to you one day, she might not only collapse, but also blame herself? She would blame herself for not being able to help you?"

When Beiyuan Nanfeng heard this, he was slightly stunned. After pondering for a moment, he slowly said: "That's better than having something happened with me. I've had something wrong. It's even more unnecessary to let her endure hardships, right?"

“…”

Sumiko Nichihiro glanced at him with beautiful eyes, paused, and said with a smile: "It's really arrogant self-confidence and unscrupulous protection."

Beiyuan Nanfeng felt her gaze, and kept her face unchanged, calm...at least he pretended to be calm and said, "...you shouldn't be jealous, right? After all, they are all demigods, and you are the most powerful and the oldest here. I mean your appearance and age. You can't be as knowledgeable as a little girl, right?"

Sumiko Nichi looked at her face: "So what about the demigod, so what about the oldest one? Didn't you just say that Sunaga Himeki is really romantic? I think it's good too. And I've never been jealous. Last time you went to Hokkaido in Tokyo, I was just jealous."

North Yuan South Wind: "…"

Damn, I'd known I'd be out of the way.

"Don't you coax it?"

Seeing that Beiyuan Nanfeng had no intention of speaking, Qihai Chengzi suddenly spoke again.

"I'm thinking about it."

Beiyuan Nanfeng moved forward side by side with her and said helplessly: "I'm thinking about how to coax it so that I won't be embarrassed..."

"hypocritical."

"If you don't know, say no."

Sumiko Nichi suddenly stopped and gave Kitanhara Nanfeng a blank look: "Okay, I don't have to be jealous of Natsume Mio, nor will I do it in the future."

Kitahara Nanfeng immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help asking, "Because Mio is a high school student?"

"Because I know you, a man."

Sumiko Nichihachi said a word, then turned around, facing Nanfeng from Beiyuan, looked at his right hand, and slightly raised his snow-white jaw: "Tong."

Kitahara Nanfeng smiled and grabbed her hand.

Although I'm not jealous.

But Sumiko Nichihachi... is still a woman after all.

...

at last

Under the leadership of Sunaga Hitsuki, the four of them found a restaurant that looked good and had a simple lunch.

Then, maybe I understand Natsume Mio and Kitahara Nanfeng haven't seen each other for a long time.

After dinner, I wandered around for a while.

Sunaga Hitsuki proposed to go back to the hotel and opened an extra room for Kitahara Nanfeng and Natsume Mio in the hotel lobby.

Right next door to the previous room.

Four people separated in the corridor.

Sumiko Nichiko and Sunagaki turned around with a plain expression and walked into the previous room.

Very calm.

...This is a mature woman.

When they pushed Beiyuan Nanfeng into the bathroom yesterday, they thought of the results and future.

So now it's free and easy.

...

Natsume Mio watched Sumiko Nanami and Hizuki Sunaga into the next room.

A little bit tragic.

"MiO."

Beiyuan Nanfeng opened the door of the room and called her.

Natsume Mio came to her senses and followed Kitahara Nanfeng into the room.
To be continued...