Chapter 347

The eldest daughter of the thousand-year-old Miyamizu family in Itomori Town, the divine shrine maiden Miyamizu Mitsuha, who always spends dozens of minutes to style her hair before going out, walks with equal steps, tilts her neck forward no more than ten degrees, speaks at a volume no more than 50 decibels, and behaves and speaks in a way that meets everyone's expectations, has been buried forever in the meteorite crater of Itomori.

Here, in the Meiji Memorial Hall, Minato Ward, Tokyo, in the groom's dressing room, there is only one ordinary girl named Mitsuha Miyamizu. Although she is a master swordsman, her grandparents have thousands of acres of fertile land in Nara, and her father is a senior bureaucrat in the Fire Department, but at this moment, she is just an ordinary girl fighting for her beloved man!

Kasumigaoka Utaha, I spared your life for the sake of the past, but you still don't know what's good for you? !

And Kyosuke, this bastard, actually had the leisure to care about other things when he was kissing me. Although he was protecting himself, why didn't he let the witch fall down afterwards!

If she didn't rush up to hit me, would she fall? Since what she did was not a just act, then isn't it reasonable for her to be punished!

Thinking of this, Miyamizu Mitsuha completely forgot that she was still kissing someone. She was ruthless and gritted her teeth. She stretched out her left foot and stepped on the back of Hojo Kyosuke's right foot. She leaned her upper body against his arms and used the wrestling skills in Kendo Jujutsu.

Aren't you going to snatch Kyosuke from me? I'll crush you to death!

Miss Miko is no longer the little girl who is submissive and dares not resist when hearing others say bad things about her. If time goes back, she will also swing her knife without hesitation when facing those weird guys.

Not to mention now, she cheated first and dared to disturb herself and Kyosuke!

After trying hard, Miyamizu Mitsuha knew that Kasumigaoka Utaha would definitely not be crushed, because Kyosuke would definitely react with his ability, but it would be worth it even if she just scared that guy half to death!

Having said that, she was surprised to find that Kyosuke was pushed down so smoothly by her?

No way, although I have always known that you are always like a sports idiot when facing cute girls, this is not the time!

Mitsuha liked the "delicate and soft" performance of someone when she was with her in the past, but now is not the time to play that kind of couple fun!

Hojo Kyosuke is 1.8 meters tall. Although he does not have explosive muscles, he weighs at least 70 kilograms. If he falls down, the two water bags on Kasumigaoka Utaha's chest will be flattened.

The girl who just gritted her teeth suddenly panicked again. What she didn't know was that there was a reason why someone lost balance in an instant.

Before, Hojo Kyosuke thought that Mitsuha's little teeth that occasionally seemed to lose control were quite interesting, but that was limited to the other party's careful and gentle biting. Once the girl in his arms "gritted her teeth", then this fine silver tooth would easily bite his tongue that had not been tempered by thousands of hammers and bleed.

This level of stimulation and comfort should not appear when kissing! I can't help but grit my teeth at this time. If I really send her to heaven, I'm afraid I will bite off a piece of meat from my shoulder? It's too extravagant to use the resurrection gift package once a year in such a place!

Or did Sanye already know where her confidence in facing the hatchet came from, so she planned to cut off her retreat in advance? No, no, Sanye is so kind and simple!

In short, one hand was originally around Sanye's waist to enjoy the pleasure of kissing, and the other hand had to save Senior Shiyu who was about to fall, and one's attention had been divided into several parts.

When the body instinctively sensed the danger, he suddenly retracted his tongue that was lingering in the moist and warm mouth, and he found that his body had lost balance, and he was defeated by the skills he taught Sanye.

Wrestling skills, a skill that is not allowed in modern kendo, only appear in ancient kendo and police kendo, and their related competitions. Once the gap between the kendo strength of oneself and the opponent is huge, and more confident in one's physical fitness. Without hesitation, he decisively extended his sinful left foot and pulled the opponent into a ground fight.

From a one-hit-and-run kendo confrontation to a sweaty ground fight, although the scene would instantly lose its viewing appeal and become extremely ugly and rude, as long as he could win, it would be fine.

On one side was Miyamizu Mitsuha, who leaned on her upper body to add some strength to her fall, and on the other side was Kasumigaoka Utaha, who had broken her heel and was barely keeping her balance by relying on her hands.

Hojo Kyosuke wanted to use himself as a human cushion again, but he couldn't do it.

When he fell backwards on his back, a thought suddenly popped up in his mind.

Is this the reward from the gods for my lifelong good deeds?

After all, falling backwards, the back of the head hit the ground, and fainting is normal. Since he fainted, it is natural that he lost his memory, right? Since he lost his memory, then what the scumbag did before has nothing to do with him, the new Hojo Kyosuke, right?

It was all the fault of the previous Hojo Kyosuke that he had formed ties with so many girls. Now he can only clean up the mess for him based on his conscience. In this way, Mitsuha, Shiyu-senpai, Eriri, and others will no longer have any reason to accuse him of being fickle!

Oops, am I a genius?

The "handless devil" who used to want to beat people with a crystal fruit plate until they lost their memories, now actually began to wish that he could also lose his memories. Although he wanted false amnesia.

Thinking of this, the stern expression on someone's face softened instantly, and the corners of his mouth raised a subtle arc, as if he had thought of the scene after "amnesia".

He sat on the bed with a blank face, surrounded by beautiful girls, their faces were full of worry, and they were shouting: "Kyosuke, have you forgotten? I am your wife!"

No, no, if it really comes to that time, there will be another fight! Maybe because they are in the hospital, Mitsuha and the others will be more unscrupulous.

No, no, that would be an epic disaster!

The smile on Hojo Kyosuke's face was restrained in an instant, and his invincible brain quickly began to discuss countermeasures with his tempered body, and quickly reached an agreement.

First, he retreated with his left foot and pushed the ground hard. Even if his right foot couldn't adjust for a while, even if it was only his right foot, it was enough for him to regain his balance. He put his right hand around Mitsuha's waist and pushed her forward a little bit with his clever strength. He held Senior Shiyu's waist with his left hand, lifted her whole body, and finally regained his balance with the two of them as a fulcrum.

He held Senior Shiyu on his left hand and Mitsuha on his right hand, lowered his head and kissed them gently on the forehead, and then said "Stop it" in a gentle but serious voice.

He conquered them all with his strong masculinity, and maybe the kissing game could be played by three people later, which would be an epic victory!

That's right, that's it!

Hojo Kyosuke expressed strong appreciation for his brain and body. It was worthy of his invincible brain that he had honed after doing so many questions, and it was worthy of his perfect body that he had honed billions of times. Compared with the commander's conscience that condemned him, this was the real "family (kazoku)"!

Thinking of this, he put force on Senior Shiyu's waist with his left hand, but was surprised to find that there was another hand moving with him.

Hmm? ? ?

Before he could react, he felt a plump and hot body squeezed into his chest again.

Although his entire understanding of riding a motorcycle is based on the shock wave, and although the shock wave in his arms is now more violent and comfortable than ever before, his body falls down again uncontrollably.

? ? ?

Mitsuha? What are you doing? ? ?

Is this a new trick to travel through time and space? The moment I fall down, my body will be like falling asleep. Not only will I not feel pain, but I will also be like returning to my mother's arms. When I open my eyes, I will find that I have become a baby? Then Mitsuha will be my childhood sweetheart from the age of 0?

No matter how much Hojo Kyosuke thinks, he can't stop himself from falling down under the pressure of the two girls' bodies.

Why did Mitsuha Miyamizu do this?

Why did she first want Kyosuke to fall on her, and then pull herself into Kyosuke's arms and hug her together?

For this question, not to mention that Kasumigaoka Shiyu, whose face was still in doubt, could not think of the answer, even Hojo Kyosuke, who was about to become a meat cushion, finally figured it out when Shiyu's fleshy buttocks pressed heavily on his chest and the soft and smooth black skirt on her body outlined the crotch clearly in front of him. It turned out that Mitsuha...

Uh--

The tough guy who groaned when Kasumigaoka Shiyu sat on him suddenly widened his eyes and groaned at this moment.

"Miyamizu Mitsuha, what on earth do you want to do?!"

Kasumigaoka put one hand on Hojo Kyosuke's eight-pack abs that looked like an ice box, sat sideways on Hojo Kyosuke's chest muscles, moved his buttocks twice, moved down a little, made himself sit more comfortably, and then stared at Mitsuha Miyamizu across from him with his wine-red eyes.

She is indeed a perfect wife candidate who is good at learning, etiquette, and talent. Even at this time, her posture is so beautiful.

With her legs together, she leaned against the left side of Hojo Kyosuke's body, her plump buttocks sitting on his chest muscles, and one hand was still sticking on his abdominal muscles with some fear. At the same time, she was angry, but also soft and gentle, which made people want to hold her in their arms and love her well.

Opposite her, Mitsuha Miyamizu, who was wearing a white sweater and gray jeans, sat in a more casual posture. She directly spread her legs and sat on Hojo Kyosuke's lower abdomen in a duck sitting posture. It was because of her sitting position that someone couldn't help but groan.

Hearing this, Mitsuha Miyamizu, who was just glad that she finally saved Kasumigaoka Utaha, immediately became angry again.

Yes, even Hojo Kyosuke, who was kind-hearted by the nature of the miko, figured this out, but I can solve it, my happy life...

She kindly sacrificed Kyosuke to save this witch, but not only did she not appreciate it, she also wanted to suffocate Kyosuke with her butt crack, and those dishonest hands kept stroking Kyosuke's abdominal muscles in front of her.

Shameless!

The girl's face swelled up in anger, she kicked her feet, leaned forward, and directly grabbed the hand that Kasumigaoka had placed on Hojo Kyosuke's abdominal muscles and threw it out.

Hmm? ? ?

The suspicion on Kasumigaoka Utaha's face instantly turned into shock and anger, and she looked at Miyamizu Mitsuha opposite her in disbelief. Her wine-red eyes looked back and forth between her hand raised in the air and Mitsuha's face three times.

The hard and comfortable touch of Kyosuke's abdominal muscles still remained on her hand, but now that abdominal muscle was occupied by someone else? ?

What happened? She subconsciously twisted her butt, but found that it was still about to touch Kyosuke's chin, so she quickly moved forward again.

But this interruption also made her mind clear up, her delicate eyebrows stood up, and her body seemed to be ignited again by the black flames from hell when Eriri and Kato Megumi were explaining.

The scene was repeated, Kasumigaoka Utaha also reached out and grabbed Miyamizu Mitsuha's hand on Hojo Kyosuke's abdomen, threw it out without hesitation, and spread her palm to feel the hardness and warmth of the abdominal muscles that brought her a sense of security.

Now the one who couldn't believe it became the witch lady, but her long-term kendo training was not in vain. Before her head reacted, her body had already reacted.

The black-haired and red-eyed girl didn't feel proud for two seconds before her hand was thrown out again.

Her wine-red eyes widened, reaching out, grabbing, throwing, and touching.

Miyamizu Mitsuha was also unceremoniously reaching out, grabbing, throwing, and touching.

...

During the fight between the two, their buttocks kept rolling on Hojo Kyosuke, which made someone feel pain and pleasure.

Yes, he did say that even if 50 kilograms were lifted and lowered on his body, it would be a piece of cake. But now, his chin was deeply sunken in the deep crotch of Senior Shiyu, and he could only watch the two round and plump hemispheres constantly approaching his face.

As for the lower body, cough cough... I hope my physiological phenomenon will not affect Mitsuha's performance, or maybe it can inject more powerful strength into her.

Mitsuha Miyamizu can naturally feel the movement under her buttocks, but she is too busy to pay attention to this big pervert with a head full of white turbid liquid at the moment, and her mind is full of teaching this ungrateful woman in front of her a lesson.

Reach out, grab, throw, touch.

Reach out, grab, throw, touch...

The two of them fought fiercely around Hojo Kyosuke's abdominal muscles. This process was repeated countless times. After all, Mitsuha Miyamizu's martial arts value was more outstanding. Before Kasumigaoka came to grab her hand, she directly intercepted it in the air.

So the battlefield shifted from the abdominal muscles to the air, and the four little hands quickly grabbed each other and started wrestling.

Sitting on Hojo Kyosuke, Mitsuha Miyamizu and Shiyu Kasumigaoka looked at each other and saw the determination to kill each other in each other's eyes. So, without mercy, the two began to spit trash talk.

Compared with the previous clear logic and every sentence aimed at the other's vital points, now the two of them seemed to be possessed by Eriri, and they could only say "stealing cat", "shameless", "old lady", "big ass", "dirty"...

Compared with the previous tension, the two of them seemed to be playing at this moment.

Respect~ World Peace~~

Seeing that there was nothing for him to do, Hojo Kyosuke even had the leisure to start thinking about the important role of his many children and grandchildren in world peace.

As mentioned before, intimate things should be done with intimate people. As long as you love each other, even kissing, which is boring and disgusting in the eyes of idiots, can find fun in countless small details.

Now, Hojo Kyosuke found that the world felt by his hands is completely different from the world felt by the chest muscles, lower abdomen, and even below.

In order to make this duel more fair, he even wanted to reach out to help Senior Shiyu fix her buttocks so that she could enjoy the fun of fighting without distraction. However, considering that if Mitsuha saw it, he might be at risk of real amnesia, so he had to give up.

With his hands and feet stretched out against the carpet, with a peaceful and calm smile on his face, Hojo Kyosuke felt that he could start sleeping.

Spring is so nice, it’s so nice to receive the award...

But suddenly he found that the movement coming from his body was louder, and he opened his eyes quickly.

Senior Shiyu is worthy of being a strong man who has suppressed Eriri and Yukinoshita continuously. Seeing that she is no match for Mitsuha Miyamizu in wrestling, she immediately changed her strategy. She broke free from her right hand, and without hesitation, she grabbed Mitsuha Miyamizu's clothes.

This is what the girl has thought about carefully. Why do all kinds of fighting competitions have to be naked? On the one hand, it is to show the beauty of muscles and use sweat to reduce injuries to players, and on the other hand, it is to avoid clothes from adding various unexpected situations.

For example, now, Mitsuha was grabbed by the collar by herself, and she was at a loss for words.

If she wanted to fight back in the same way, she couldn't do it, because the skirt she was wearing was very close-fitting. Not to mention grabbing her collar, she would slip if she stretched out her hand!

At this moment, the girl was very glad that she didn't choose a style that could show the most perfect part of her body more perfectly. If she exposed the cleavage, wouldn't she hand over her weakness to her opponent?

After the collar of her sweatshirt was grabbed, Mitsuha Miyamizu was indeed stunned.

When has this divine priestess, who has been admired by everyone since childhood, ever seen such a rogue trick? Even those opponents who played tricks in the kendo field were just trying their best to consume their physical strength and try to drag the game into a draw.

My grandmother never beat me like this! !

As this thought appeared in her mind, the girl also stretched out her hand in anger.

Just as Kasumigaoka Utaha thought, Miyamizu Mitsuha's hand slipped under her collarbone, but before she could be happy, she found that Mitsuha's little hand slid down her skirt to her chest, and then grabbed it hard.

"Hmm~ah~"

With a delicate hum, the witch's face showed a proud expression of revenge. Although her fair face had turned red, her right hand still pinched hard without hesitation. But the black-haired and red-eyed witch was completely occupied by one thought:

"Kyosuke has never been so strong! 」

A hint of coldness flashed through her wine-red eyes. She knew that she couldn't compete with Mitsuha Miyamizu for her breasts. That would be putting the battlefield on herself. No matter what happened, she would be the one who got hurt.

The only way to attack the enemy is to save them!

The other hand also broke free, and both hands accurately grasped the retractable rope on the hat of Miyamizu's trefoil sweatshirt, and helped the other person put on the hat. Then he pulled hard, and the edge of the hat immediately shrank like a sea anemone. Imprisoned the miko lady into a dark world.

Um? ? ?

Miyamizu Mitsuha was startled when his eyes suddenly turned dark, and then he had the same thought as Kasumigaoka Shiu's.

Just like Kyousuke did when he was a kid, no matter what the other person does, just grab one person and hit him with all his strength!

I have already grasped the weakness of Kasumigaoka in my hand, it doesn't matter even if I fall into darkness!

Thinking of this, Mitsuha Miyamizu stretched out his other hand without hesitation and grabbed it equally hard.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu felt a pain in her chest and tears welled up in her eyes. Then she pinched the two ends of thread together with her left hand and hit Mitsuha Miyamizu on the head and body with her free right hand.

…

…

…

? ? ?

No, it's not...

Isn’t there world peace?

Wouldn't it be nice to have a fun clapping game like that just now? Why did it suddenly become like this?

Hojo Kyousuke turned his head, trying his best to get around Shiba-senpai's butt and look at the battlefield on his body.

The world peace enthusiast was dumbfounded for a moment.

But he couldn't help but watch the increasingly escalating battle. He stretched out his hand to push Senior Shiyu's butt forward, tried to straighten his upper body a little, and stretched out his hand.

His right hand carefully freed Shiyu-senpai's breasts from Mitsuha's hands, and his left hand covered Mitsuha's head to help her block most of the attacks.

"almost……"

Opening his mouth, he was ready to show the majesty of the head of the family.

Really, harmony, harmony, how many times have I said we want harmony!

How can we all be a happy family in the future like this?

But with his joining, Miyamizu Mitsuha felt Kyosuke's love for Kasumigaoka, and Kasumigaoka felt Kyosuke's protection for Miyamizu Mitsuha. The two were furious at the same time, thinking that they must beat each other to death today! As a result, the battle became more intense.

Just as Hojo Kyosuke was about to speak, something unexpected happened again!

The door to the locker room was pushed open without warning.

Even after experiencing two openings from Shiba-senpai and Mitsuha, Hojo Kyousuke still had to admit that this time he opened the door the fastest he had ever seen.

No, didn't your mother teach you to knock before opening the door? Also, open the door slowly. If there is a motherless child hiding behind it, wouldn’t you be making a contribution to the world?

Before, Hojo Kyousuke could hug Shiba-senpai and hide behind the curtain, but now, with more than two hundred kilograms on his body, he was really helpless.

And because the man pushed the door open so fast, he didn't even have time to remind him. He could only watch the door being pushed open and the shiny round-toed leather shoes walking into the locker room.

Phew~~

I was shocked, it turned out to be Yinglili, who I thought she was.

so far so good……

No, wait! etc!

Yinglili? !

Hojo Kyousuke's eyes widened and he looked at the blond lady at the door who also had eyes widened.

The pair of scanning eyes scanned from bottom to top:

Black round-toe leather shoes, and the calves wrapped in white stockings, the lines are as graceful as ever. A little punk style, a small blue dress embellished with yellow copper buttons, the skirt spread out like a lotus leaf, covering half of her thighs. On top is a slender waist that can be held with one hand, and the graceful curvature of Xiaohe's pointed corners, and...

Full of shock, his little face was twisted as if he had seen a dinosaur having diarrhea.

My name is Sawamura Spencer Eiri, I am 17 years old and I am a perfect girl with a perfect figure, appearance and talent. The reason I only have 100 points is not because my limit is only 100 points, but because there are only so many full points. In fact, as long as people who know me, no matter who they are, they feel that there is no way to describe my perfection at 100%.

Today, he is my partner, cohabitant, and subordinate (he is my loyal chore, although he is very stupid, but I don’t dislike him), pen washing assistant, and... Although he has many titles, he is actually just an insignificant person. Just someone of the opposite sex who is a little better than a stranger.

Although apart from my family, there is only one member of the opposite sex I have a good relationship with, it does not explain his specialness at all.

In short, there is such an ordinary person who is going to get a so-so award today. He didn't invite me to go with him, but I didn't mind at all. I just changed his comment to "wet garbage crawled by rats." However, I quickly deleted this comment. I didn't think it was rude to him. But I hate mice.

The comment "Clumsy chores that only cause trouble for idiots" is more suitable for him. After all, he and I will go to our shared animation studio "Carbonic Acid" tomorrow, which also helps me remember this matter. But even without this note, I would never forget it. Who would forget such an important thing?

Anyway, he didn’t invite me to be there to witness his moment of honor, but I didn’t care at all! It’s not because the comics he and I have won many awards for, it’s just that we simply don’t care, not at all!

Not angry either! !

That enchantress Kasumigaoka Shiu didn't know what she was doing. She actually invited all the family and friends of the chore to Tokyo to attend his award ceremony.

Really, really, really! !

What shocked me was not why she came up with such a brilliant idea, but how could that witch dare to talk to Kyosuke’s mother! Wouldn't her hands and feet become so nervous that she would turn into a robot when she heard Aunt Miyoko speak? !

Ahem, in short, in order not to embarrass Aunt Mijiko, I still reluctantly followed everyone. Witnessing someone's honorary moment or something together is not pleasant at all.

Although he was wearing a suit and standing on the ceremony stage, when he was illuminated by the spotlight, his whole person seemed to be shining, and he was even more handsome than the male protagonist based on him in his book; although he said into the microphone Those words moved me so much that I wanted to cry; although he...

However, he actually flirted with that seductive girl Kasumigaoka Shiu on the ceremony stage! And I hugged that host of ceremonies who looked like a spider spirit, come on, hug me, go!

This is an awards ceremony, what is he thinking! Such an important moment! Can't you be more serious?

No, when the next time the romance novel he writes for me wins an award, in addition to bringing all my family, friends, and pets as an audience. Whether it's the emcee, the spokesperson, the award presenter, the person who takes the photo...it's all up to you!

If you don't agree, you won't attend their award ceremony and let your parents create an "Award for the Works that Yingli thinks is the best"!

Just when I was thinking about what I needed to do to achieve this goal, the bomb in my arms, no, Kasuko in my arms suddenly twisted and pointed to the right side of the venue.

What, does Kashiko want to find Sakura?

Ah, not only Aunt Miyoko, but also Kashiko was captured by that guy?

Damn, I’m so unwilling.

"Shiyu, Shiyu, where are you going?"

Ah, the soft childish voice is so cute. When Ni-chan imitates it when she goes back, Kashiko will be stunned.

I thought happily, but then my smart brain captured the important information.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu? Where is that witch going? ?

I followed Kashiko's hand and looked over, just in time to see the back of the witch walking out of the venue.

Something is wrong. She worked hard to invite Kyousuke's family to Tokyo. She would never let go of such a good opportunity to get closer!

As smart as I am, I made this judgment instantly.

Well done, Kashiko, what a cute little angel! Just like when I was a kid! Of course, I’m just as cute now! Aunt Mijiko said it!

I stretched out my hand to hand Kashiko over to Aunt Miyoko.

Why do this? Of course she's going to follow Kasumigaoka Shiu. No matter what she wants to do, just destroy it!

Although Aunt Mijiko didn't know what I wanted to do, she still smiled and stretched out her hand.

Ah, no, little angel, let go, I'm going to do something big!

Woohoo~~Children are just not cute and cannot be controlled at all. Why don't you be as reliable as you were just now? Help your sister defeat that enchantress Shiu Kasumigaoka. When we get home, I'll ask Kyousuke to make General Bubble into braised fish for you, okay?

I tried my best and almost sent Momotaro into the stew bucket, but Kashiko finally let go.

I'll come as soon as I go!

After saying goodbye to Aunt Mikiko, I quickly walked towards the entrance of the venue.

"Hey? Eiriri, do you want to go find Kyousuke too?"

I met Sakura on the way, and she was going to find Aunt Mijiko. But what does "also" mean?

oh! I know, that witch Kasumigaoka Shiu is always doing little tricks all day long!

I nodded casually and continued walking forward.

hateful! Why are these people not leaving even after the award ceremony is over? Do they want to wait for dinner? Don't block my way, you bastard!

With my unique temperament, I walked out of the crowded venue smoothly.

hateful! Why are there so many corridors and side roads in this place? Which way did Kasumigaoka Shiyu go?

Fortunately, there was a staff member in the corridor. I originally asked the person "Where is that woman whose breasts swayed when she walked?", but after thinking about it, I felt that it seemed that my breasts were too small, so I changed it to " A beautiful woman in a black dress."

Before I could finish my words, the staff showed me the way.

hateful! hateful! hateful!

Although I got the answer, the anger in my heart did not diminish at all.

The staff member gave the answer without even recalling it. Apparently, the beauty of Kasumigaoka Shiu left a deep impression on him.

Although she doesn't want to admit it, when it comes to seducing men, that woman is truly the best expert in the world. Even if she doesn't say a word, when she smiles, others will think her smile is like a flower, and when she has a cold face, others will think she is seeing the flowers of the high mountains...

With this growing anger, I walked all the way.

Damn it, why on earth are there so many forks in the road? What exactly do you want to do with the Meiji Memorial Museum? Do you plan to turn it into a maze and operate it when there are no customers?

Finally, I came to a corridor with no fork in the road. The staff member just told me that at the end is where Kyosuke is.

That's right, I didn't ask about the whereabouts of that woman, Kasumigaoka Utaha, to avoid putting too much pressure on my heart, but chose to ask others about the whereabouts of that idiot. If it were an ordinary person asking, the staff would not answer, after all, crazy fans do exist and are very dangerous.

At a book signing event or award ceremony like this, they might quietly follow the idol, and when the other party is alone, they would pounce on him like a ferocious tiger and do all kinds of unspeakable things to Kyosuke, no, to the idol.

It's too dangerous! We must find that idiot as soon as possible! Kasumigaoka Utaha is a very dangerous guy!

In short, with the help of my unparalleled wit and adaptability, I successfully embarked on this last road.

But why is there a distraught uncle standing in the corridor?

Oh, I understand, he must be one of the winners. The Honya Grand Prize was taken away by Kyosuke. This uncle is very strong for not crying. Like the man in the crimson suit in the venue, let alone walking here, he couldn't even sit still. If there were no people on both sides to support him, he would have slipped to the ground.

I looked at this lost uncle leaning against the wall with sympathy but also with complacency. Of course, complacency is what I think in my heart. I have taken strict etiquette courses, and the teachers are all old ladies invited from my father's hometown. I will never be like that woman, Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who is not at all cunning and shows complacency.

In fact, I was afraid that I would embarrass the uncle if I stayed here for too long, so I quickly quickened my pace and trotted to the locker room.

Then, let me see what Kasumigaoka Shiyu is going to do!

No matter what you do, I will definitely stop you, yes, yes...

Hmm? ? ? ?

Mitsuha? Idiot? Kasumigaoka Shiyu? ? ?

What are you three doing! ! !

The scene in front of me made me black in front of my eyes, and even the illusory bird calls appeared in my ears.

That heartless man, cold-blooded animal, big fool with a heartless heart, mystery novelist with no loyalty, perverted playboy with a head full of white turbid fluid... half lying on the ground.

The previous title of partner, cohabitant, subordinate and... represents his identity, and now this string of words I excerpted from the swear word dictionary is a summary of his bad character.

And what he is doing now is also perfectly in line with all my perceptions of him.

This is the person, half lying on the ground.

Kasumigaoka Utaha sat on his upper body, and Mitsuha Miyamizu sat on his lower body (although Mitsuha's head was covered by a hat, I still recognized her from the curse. It was really a curse without any technical content, and it was not comparable to my own swear word dictionary at all).

Then his right hand and Mitsuha, no, Mitsuha Miyamizu grabbed Kasumigaoka Utaha's chest together, and his left hand covered Mitsuha Miyamizu's head.

What on earth did I see? Was it because I ran too fast just now that blood rushed into my brain and caused me to hallucinate?

I blinked, and blinked again.

It's over, nothing has changed, that stupid idiot is still looking at me, and the two women are still fighting.

It's over, my eyes, my blue eyes that are as pure as the sky and as deep as the sea...

Why is Mitsuha Miyamizu like this?

What is Kasumigaoka Utaha going to do?

Doesn't Hojo Kyosuke plan to live a good life?

Countless questions, like a mess filling the girl's head.

Hojo Kyosuke smiled awkwardly, looking at Eriri's eyes that were usually as pure and beautiful as sapphires, he was first surprised and doubtful, then unbelievable, and finally disgusted...

Before he could speak, and before the two people in the fight could react, Eriri turned around, pushed the door hard with both hands, and slammed it shut.

All the fights and sounds in the locker room were sealed in this space.

Well, she is worthy of being the eldest daughter of the Spencer family. She is very sensible. Aunt Sayuri has taught a good daughter.

Hojo Kyosuke is willing to give Eriri a perfect score for her response! This is what "family (kazoku)" is like! If there is anything, everyone should talk slowly behind closed doors.

Although people with nice voices can be like an art when scolding, that is when they don't take action.

The excellent voices of the two girls really make scolding seem like singing, but at this moment, Eriri's face becomes more and more ugly.

Amid the angry scolding, the sound of the door closing is particularly obvious.

Miyamizu Mitsuha, who has lost her sight, is more sensitive to the sound, and her hands that have been kneading immediately freeze and stop.

Kasumigaoka Utaha has already seen the blonde figure standing at the door.

The golden twin ponytails on the gentian-colored dress are like the sun and the blue sky, more dazzling than before, and worthy of the evaluation of craftsmanship.

The usually silly little face is surprisingly serious now, just like the expression of the mother when he skipped class and slept at home for the first time.

Kasumigaoka Utaha smiled stiffly. Unfortunately, the idiot at the door did not smile at her like her mother did. He was still very serious, as if he was looking at an arsonist.

Looking at the strangely similar smiles on the faces of the man and the woman, Eriri curled her lips in her heart, but her face remained serious.

"Are you not going to let go of your hands?"

The voice of the usually lovely wife was actually full of majesty at this moment.

Although the change was huge, Mitsuha Miyamizu still recognized who the newcomer was.

Ah~~ Help, why did it become like this. The girl groaned in pain in her heart.

Three people, six hands, all seemed to suddenly realize what they were doing and retracted.

"Hehe——" Awkward laughter X3

Kasumigaoka Utaha retracted her hands and tidied up the messed-up skirt in front of her chest.

Mitsuha Miyamizu retracted her hands, first restored the hat to its original state, and then pretended to tidy up the ponytail that didn't need to be tidied at all.

I will never wear a hoodie again!!!

Miss Miko thought viciously in her heart.

As for Hojo Kyosuke, he still raised his upper body, with his hands on the ground, providing a stable space for the two people above.