"?"

Nakano Nino looked at Takasugihara with confusion.

Takasugihara, who was lying on the ground, was still staring at her. He pulled the collar of his sweatshirt to his neck a little, covering his collarbone, and his eyes showed a begging look.

...

The corners of Nakano's eyes were like a timer being slapped.

She said the previous sentence to Takasugihara, who acted as her own flesh pad, and now she just wants to kill this person who talks nonsense.

Why does this bastard with a black-haired and white-faced face, a quiet young man look like a young man, pose in this position and say such words!

What is the difference between that and a small receiver?

In addition, my legs are still straddling someone else's lower abdomen.

This scene is not clean...

"Bastard! Why do you say such misunderstood things!"

Nakano Nino quickly stood up, scolded loudly, and blushed.

Takasugihara was lying on the ground, frightened by the scream, and slowly, dirty water on the floor penetrated through the sweatshirt, soaking his entire back.

"Just, tell you not to touch me..."

"Baga! You still said!"

Nakano Nino quickly interrupted Takasugihara's words.

Takasugihara closed her mouth, slowly got up from the floor, and looked at the floor and clothes behind her.

He realized that he was wet.

Even though his face turned red like a peach, Nakano Nino asked with concern when he saw Takasugihara's miserable appearance.

"Is it okay?"

Takasugihara shook her head and patted the dust on her clothes, "The skin is thick and thick, it's okay, I don't feel anything..."

Seeing him looking like he was indifferent, Nakano Nino was really angry and didn't know where to come out. He gritted his teeth, "I will be back to work on Monday, remember what you promised me."

Takasugihara looked up at her: "I'll say anything else, so I'll accidentally mess with you and you're going to have to worry about it."

Nakano Nino looked at him with his eyes, his eyes becoming more complicated.

"The two of us will not have any communication again!"

During the fall just now, her whole body was almost against Takasugihara, and she didn't touch the ground at all, only her dress was wrinkled a little.

With her waist, she slowly straightened her skirt: "There is another last item, stay away from our five sisters."

Takasugihara sighed relaxedly: "Don't worry. After today, we will never have any reason to stay together again, so naturally there will be no intersection again."

The hand that Nakano put on his skirt slowed down for a few minutes, for a moment: "It's right."

Behind them, the quadruplets ran in one after another.

"Nino! Is it okay?"

Seeing Takasugihara's half body stained with dust, the four of them showed a puzzled expression, and Ika Nakano even nervously closed his legs together.

The two of them didn't know how to fight, right?

Didn’t it mean that the agreement was settled?

It seems that Shinhara classmate seems to have lost?

Takasugihara spread her hands, "It's okay, I just fell down."

The four people's eyes were half-believing and half-doubted.

"Right, Nino?" Takasugihara signaled to Nino Nakano beside him for a glance.

Nakano nodded slowly, "Yes...yes."

"Your clothes have become so dirty!" The four of them approached and looked at Takasugihara's clothes, frowned.

"It doesn't matter."

Takasugihara shrugged, no sense of consciousness anyway, "Continue to go sightseeing and complete my mission."

"No!" The four sisters shook their heads seriously.

"It will catch a cold like this, and when you go out in such dirty clothes, your image of Shinhara Kan will be destroyed." Nakano Kazuka said firmly.

One man cannot beat five women.

Takasugihara was surrounded bitterly.

The quintuplets meeting decided: He stayed where they went to the mall to buy him a men's shirt and brought it back to change it for him.

Of course, use his money.

The quintuplets left immediately after the meeting, leaving him alone in the Korean Library.

Takasugihara had a rare rest time and sat down in the store.

The signboard photos were hung on the wall. The food in the picture looked very appetizing, but when it came to Takasugihara's eyes, it suddenly became boring.

In a low energy consumption state, all organs operate to meet the minimum conditions of living, and the sense of smell as an unnecessary living condition has almost disappeared. Everything he eats is a smell - A4 paper smell.

Therefore, his usual standard for eating is to satisfy the movement of the stomach and small intestine, and to solve the feeling of fasting.

He didn't taste the cake that Nakano Shiye just left for him, and he just ate it because he needed to fill his stomach.

But he can taste a sweet feeling from his heart.

The five people came back a long time ago.

"Sorry, the clerk had a little argument when buying clothes there, so it was too late~"

Kazuka Nakano touched her head embarrassedly.

"Clerk?"

"Yes, it's the clerk, definitely not us..." Nakano Shiba stood behind and nodded quickly.

The quadruplets looked at her with a dull look.

Takasugihara heard the rain and mist, "Five riddle people..."

This is a white and black men's shirt with a bear on the sleeves, which is both clean and youthful.

The men's shirt unexpectedly matched Takasugihara's figure and temperament, and his lifeless aura suddenly weakened a lot after putting it on.

After changing his clothes, Takasugihara took the bag of dirty clothes from Miku Nakano, and the six of them set out to visit again.

Takasugihara walked in front with her tired body. Under the scorching sun, the quintuplets following behind showed tired expressions. Miku Nakano slowly couldn't walk anymore. When walking, he gently pinched his side abdomen and breathed heavily.

The five people walked for about ten minutes and decided to end the sightseeing.

"Is that OK? Classmate Gao?"

Nakano Shiba asked hesitantly.

This tour plan was worked hard by Gao. In the original plan, the itinerary for the afternoon was full.

Is this really good now that I refuse others' kindness that has been prepared for a long time?

Nakano Shiba's eyes were a little flustered, and Gao should be very disappointed...

Takasugihara stopped, nodded in a desperate situation, and raised her lips: "Of course."

“Eh—?”

Nakano Four Leaves, defeated.

The six people returned to the mall, took back the things from the locker, and said goodbye at a Y-junction.

The sun was very hot in the afternoon, not like the spring in March at all.

Takasugihara took the bus home, while the quintuplets stopped at the intersection and waited for the bus.

The housekeeper, Mr. Jiang Duan, happened to be free, and the quintuplets called Mr. Jiang Duan to pick them up.

The quintuplets each carried heavy shopping bags and took a shade under a green tree. The bus stop that Takasugihara took was just at the end of the quintuplets' sight.

In the sun, he and the bus stop were very small. A bus passed slowly and disappeared when he drove out again.

Miku Nakano thoughtfully took back her eyes and joined the chat with her sisters.

Soon, a black car was parked in front of the five people, with a trace of sweat on their faces, and they hurriedly hid in the car.

Mr. Jiang Duan was driving, and the carriage was quiet.

After the morning's hard work, the quadruplets leaned on each other and fell asleep.

Nakano Nino was awake, looking out the window with a calm face. Her blue pupils were slightly deep. After a long time, she looked at the caught right hand in confusion.

The little hands look very nice, and the beam of light shines from the car window on five slender white fingers, warm.

...

In that case, shouldn’t the human body become hot?

.

When he returned home, as soon as he opened the door, Takasugihara collapsed weakly in the entrance hall. After he rubbed his feet for a minute, he kicked off his shoes, and there was no movement again.

It was not until the evening that he had been lying down and woke up. He climbed from the entrance to the living room like a corpse, slowly raised his face, supported his body with his hands, and stood up decadent and weakly toward the balcony.

There should be some strength to throw dirty clothes into the washing machine.

His eyes were a little heavy, and he lowered his eyes and slowly turned the bag with dirty clothes.

After pulling out the dirty sweatshirt from the bag, his eyes were slowly attracted.

The sunset under the balcony shone in, and the orange-red beam of light gently hit his face. His eyelids slowly pulled up and stared straight at the bag in his hand.
Chapter completed!