Chapter 273 You’re a bad learner
Looking back at what happened tonight, it seemed to be different from usual from the very beginning. Could it be that Natsume Yuikawa's shadow was behind all of this?
Just as she was thinking about it, the familiar feeling of fullness came again. Tachibana Miyuki's pretty face turned red, and she hurriedly grabbed Natsume Yuikawa's arm, biting her lips lightly and enduring not to make any sound at the first time.
"Yeah, Miyuki."
Natsume Yuikawa looked at Tachibana Miyuki, who was obviously restrained, and tried to keep calm, as if to disturb her mind, and said:
"It's so warm, and it has the influence of what happened just now."
"What are you talking about?"
Hearing Natsume Yuikawa's direct words, Tachibana Miyuki finally couldn't help it. She looked at Natsume Yuikawa unhappily and urged shyly: "If you had the time to say that, you might have won the game a long time ago."
"Hmm, isn't this nonsense, Sister Miyuki?"
Natsume Yuikawa looked down at Tachibana Miyuki, with a more and more obvious teasing expression on his face. He joked, "It sounds like you are not only doubting my ability, but even if you say it to yourself, it's totally unbelievable."
Natsume Yuikawa said as he flicked it gently.
"Um"
Almost at the same time, Tachibana Miyuki couldn't bear it anymore and let out a melodious sound from her throat.
What he just said was immediately confirmed. Natsume Weichuan smiled like a child who had found shells on the beach. "See, I said it, didn't I?"
There was still half a sentence left in his heart. Natsume Yuikawa wanted Tachibana Miyuki to find the answer herself. Maybe the effect would be more obvious.
"I just mentioned a possibility, I didn't say it must be."
Tachibana Miyuki's voice was intermittent, and what was conveyed to her sensory organs was enough for her to digest for a long time. At this time, she had no time to deal with Natsume Yuikawa's teasing. As she spoke, she blinked her hazy eyes, and a moist warm current filled her eye sockets and flowed down, as beautiful as dewdrops hanging on green grass buds in the early morning.
Not only that, after Tachibana Miyuki realized that this ambiguous excuse could not be recognized by Natsume Yuikawa at all, and on the contrary would provoke an even more fierce attack, that psychological defense line melted away little by little, and was about to be conquered by Natsume Yuikawa.
This was not only noticed by Tachibana Miyuki herself, but also discovered by Natsume Yuikawa who had experienced it personally. Therefore, he was determined to make Tachibana Miyuki obey him this time.
I have to say, it was really ingenious, and Natsume Yuikawa's actions were simply reckless.
It feels like being stuck in a quagmire while exploring the wild. Although you can still perform basic activities, it has an unimaginable attraction that makes it impossible to escape and brings unexpected difficulties.
Natsume Weichuan calmed down and felt it carefully. After realizing that this was not his illusion but reality, he couldn't help but feel more reluctant to leave. He leaned down slightly and whispered a few words in Tachibana Miyuki's ear.
When Tachibana Miyuki heard what he said, she blinked in confusion at first. After she reacted, her face turned red as if a bucket of paint had been overturned. She raised her hand in shame and anger and was about to hit Natsume Yuikawa.
However, Natsume Yuikawa had anticipated this before he spoke, or rather, he spoke because he had planned to do so, and he chose to escape before Tachibana Miyuki raised her hand.
Her clenched fists hit nothing. Tachibana Miyuki couldn't keep the shame and anger in her heart there forever. She had to find a way to vent it, so she said angrily: "You are the famous one. What? Where did you learn these words? You learned bad things and now you know how to mock your sister."
"It's just an objective name. There's no such thing as learning bad things or not."
Natsume Yuikawa explained without panic, "Besides, how could I be mocking Sister Miyuki? I was clearly praising her. Maybe it was a little direct, but I'm sorry, because I really like her too much."
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Tachibana Miyuki stared at Natsume Yuikawa's serious eyes for a while, then suddenly withdrew her gaze as if retreating, and her face turned red inexplicably.
"Don't use compliments in places like this."
The voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible, but fortunately Natsume Yuikawa was close enough to Tachibana Miyuki that he could still hear what she wanted to express.
Smiling silently, Natsume Weichuan didn't expect that Tachibana Miyuki, who was usually graceful and calm, turned into a shy little girl after hearing these simple words. Not only did her face turn red, but the muscles in other parts of her body tightened, making it almost hard to breathe.
Therefore, Natsume Yuikawa must be happy to see Tachibana Miyuki being shy, so even if the latter begged for mercy, he had no intention of stopping. Instead, he was thinking in his mind what other accumulated vocabulary he could use.
He listed them one by one and told them to Tachibana Miyuki one by one. Natsume Yuikawa grabbed her hands, so that she couldn't cover her ears even if she wanted to.
I don't know which aspect affected her more, but Tachibana Miyuki soon showed signs of not stopping. Finally, after another compliment from Natsume Yuikawa, she collapsed as if she had lost all her strength in an instant.
The arm that had tried desperately to struggle just now fell down powerlessly. Even if Natsume Weichuan loosened his hand and gave up blocking, there was no sign of it rising again. At most, the fingers moved under the command of the remaining nerves.
Once again, a phenomenon that had never been seen before not only took the first step today, but the second step followed so quickly.
"Aha."
A cry that was not sure whether it was pain or something else came out of Tachibana Miyuki's mouth. She seemed to impatiently push away Natsume Yuikawa's hand that wanted to continue playing tricks, turned over and lay on her side, breathing in the fresh air.
Natsume Weichuan watched quietly. He knew that this was probably a brief period of fatigue after climbing to the top, so he waited quietly for a while before asking, "Sister Miyuki, can you declare me the winner now?"
"Huh? Ah."
Tachibana Miyuki's reaction seemed to become very slow. After a long time, her misty eyes finally showed a trace of clarity. She murmured, "What did you just say?"
Natsume Weichuan showed great patience and explained word by word: "I say, Sister Miyuki, can you declare me the winner now?"
"Oh."
Tachibana Miyuki responded indifferently, but unfortunately her slow thinking ability had recovered by then, and she did not give an answer without thinking. She drooped her eyelashes and said, "Of course not, we are just getting started now."
Upon hearing this, Natsume Weichuan couldn't help but stare at Tachibana Miyuki a few more times.
You were able to say this without changing your expression at all, that's really amazing.
Clearly, she was in a state of near absent-mindedness just a few minutes ago. If he hadn't been still paying attention to Tachibana Miyuki's experience, he would have taken the opportunity to make her agree to everything in a daze, and turned on his mobile phone to record the conversation as evidence.
Wait, this seems like something that would only be done if there was something seriously wrong with the prompt?
After coming to his senses, Natsume Yuikawa was shocked by his own thoughts. He quickly shook his head and began to argue with Tachibana Miyuki, saying, "You have already done it twice. This time I gave you time to rest. It's not good to drag it out and not announce my victory."
"Who said I was dragging it out?" Tachibana Miyuki retorted immediately, then forced herself to sit up with her arms propped up, crossing her still slightly trembling long legs, "I'm still thinking about continuing, how can this be considered as me giving in? It's Weichuan who has been urging me to surrender, isn't it the one who really has no confidence in his heart?"
Hearing what Tachibana Miyuki said, Natsume Weichuan's heart suddenly skipped a beat. He had not thought of this before, but after hearing Tachibana Miyuki mention it, he had to consider it.
After all, his physical strength is being consumed normally, and he will definitely become more and more weak as time goes by. If Tachibana Miyuki just holds on like this, even though she can show off her power now, in the end, both sides may suffer losses.
For Natsume Weichuan, who wanted to win and achieve his goal, this was undoubtedly a failure.
Tachibana Miyuki noticed Natsume Yuikawa's hesitation for a moment, and her original worry was immediately mostly gone.
Reaching out her soft little hand, Tachibana Miyuki gently poked Natsume Weichuan with her fingertips, "Success is just around the corner, Weichuan, you can't give up. Isn't perseverance a virtue that school has taught you since you were young?"
If it were under normal circumstances, Natsume Weichuan would definitely think that this was encouragement to himself, but in the current situation, it was undoubtedly a mockery.
With no intention of enduring at all, Natsume Weichuan let the anger of unwillingness rise in his heart, then channeled it into his limbs and bones, transforming it into the driving force for moving forward.
Grabbing Tachibana Miyuki's ankle, he suddenly pulled her to his front, where she was calmly provoking him a second ago.
"hiss."
Tachibana Miyuki immediately frowned and took a deep breath, but the smile did not disappear from her face, but moved to Natsume Yuikawa's face.
"If you are in a hurry to achieve success, be careful or you may fail."
Tachibana Miyuki tried to remain calm and admonished Natsume Yuikawa.
"That's what Sister Miyuki said."
Natsume Yuikawa carefully observed Tachibana Miyuki's eyes, not missing the fleeting panic. He grinned, "But sometimes, forging ahead bravely is also a way to success, isn't it?"
After saying this, Natsume Weichuan continued at the same pace as before.
Since you are not sure of winning the battle of endurance, then don't give Tachibana Miyuki a chance to fight for it, and take her down as soon as possible.
For a moment, Tachibana Miyuki couldn't utter a complete sentence, and her fingers, which had recently been carefully manicured, couldn't help but pinch Natsume Yuikawa's arm.
A slight pain came from his arm, but Natsume Yuikawa was in high spirits and couldn't care less about it. He just wanted to make Tachibana Miyuki's experience better than the pain.
I don't know how long it had passed, but this kind of action was still going on in the room. Occasionally there would be a pause, and almost the same conversation would happen.
"Am I worthy enough to win now?"
"You're not even close yet."
"Is it okay this time?"
"No, come again."
This went on repeatedly until finally, Natsume Yuikawa felt exhausted. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at Tachibana Miyuki, who looked even more embarrassed.
The originally fair skin was now sweaty after sweating. In addition to the natural pinkness caused by the heat, some fingerprints and red marks could be seen from a distance.
As for the rhythm of her breathing, needless to say, Miyuki Tachibana performed as if she had just finished a five-kilometer marathon. The soft ridge in front of her was shaking violently, and the exhaled airflow and the incoming airflow were not balanced, and there was no sign of calming down for a long time.
This seems to be a bit too much effort.
Natsume Weichuan muttered to himself and couldn't help but look at Tachibana Miyuki a few more times.
Nothing should happen, right?
Thinking of this, Natsume Weichuan stretched out his finger and poked Tachibana Miyuki tentatively.
"Uh-huh. Stop touching me~"
Tachibana Miyuki raised her arm impatiently and knocked down Natsume Yuikawa's fingers. The murmurs from her mouth, although so soft that they were almost inaudible, still composed a gentle melody.
Natsume Yuikawa was clearly feeling exhausted just now, but with this shout, how could this be said to be a powerful catalyst for men?
Natsume Weichuan estimated the remaining physical strength. Even if he could move again, he would not be as energetic as at the beginning. If nothing unexpected happened, the outcome would be decided at this time.
Reaching out and shaking Tachibana Miyuki's shoulders again, Natsume Yuikawa moved in front of her, looked at her face, and asked patiently: "Miyuki, can I take what you said just now as an admission of defeat?"
"What? Give up? Impossible."
Tachibana Miyuki, who had a dazed look in her eyes just now, regained some clarity. She didn't know where she got the strength from, but she grabbed Natsume Yuikawa's arm for support and sat up with great difficulty.
"This"
The hope that had ignited in Natsume Weichuan's heart suddenly fell to the bottom.
The first time you make a great effort, the second time it gets weaker, and the third time it gets exhausted. Moreover, I can’t even count how many times I have asked this.
"Okay, then come again."
Natsume Yuikawa gritted his teeth. Everything was done for the effort to complete the ending. The hard work now was nothing. After it was completed, he would get double the physical strength. Tachibana Miyuki probably would never be able to show off in this regard again.
However, just when Natsume Yuikawa was about to continue, things seemed to have taken a turn for the better. He looked at Tachibana Miyuki at this moment, and the hope that had almost burned out to only sparks began to rise again.
(End of this chapter)
Looking back at what happened tonight, it seemed to be different from usual from the very beginning. Could it be that Natsume Yuikawa's shadow was behind all of this?
Just as she was thinking about it, the familiar feeling of fullness came again. Tachibana Miyuki's pretty face turned red, and she hurriedly grabbed Natsume Yuikawa's arm, biting her lips lightly and enduring not to make any sound at the first time.
"Yeah, Miyuki."
Natsume Yuikawa looked at Tachibana Miyuki, who was obviously restrained, and tried to keep calm, as if to disturb her mind, and said:
"It's so warm, and it has the influence of what happened just now."
"What are you talking about?"
Hearing Natsume Yuikawa's direct words, Tachibana Miyuki finally couldn't help it. She looked at Natsume Yuikawa unhappily and urged shyly: "If you had the time to say that, you might have won the game a long time ago."
"Hmm, isn't this nonsense, Sister Miyuki?"
Natsume Yuikawa looked down at Tachibana Miyuki, with a more and more obvious teasing expression on his face. He joked, "It sounds like you are not only doubting my ability, but even if you say it to yourself, it's totally unbelievable."
Natsume Yuikawa said as he flicked it gently.
"Um"
Almost at the same time, Tachibana Miyuki couldn't bear it anymore and let out a melodious sound from her throat.
What he just said was immediately confirmed. Natsume Weichuan smiled like a child who had found shells on the beach. "See, I said it, didn't I?"
There was still half a sentence left in his heart. Natsume Yuikawa wanted Tachibana Miyuki to find the answer herself. Maybe the effect would be more obvious.
"I just mentioned a possibility, I didn't say it must be."
Tachibana Miyuki's voice was intermittent, and what was conveyed to her sensory organs was enough for her to digest for a long time. At this time, she had no time to deal with Natsume Yuikawa's teasing. As she spoke, she blinked her hazy eyes, and a moist warm current filled her eye sockets and flowed down, as beautiful as dewdrops hanging on green grass buds in the early morning.
Not only that, after Tachibana Miyuki realized that this ambiguous excuse could not be recognized by Natsume Yuikawa at all, and on the contrary would provoke an even more fierce attack, that psychological defense line melted away little by little, and was about to be conquered by Natsume Yuikawa.
This was not only noticed by Tachibana Miyuki herself, but also discovered by Natsume Yuikawa who had experienced it personally. Therefore, he was determined to make Tachibana Miyuki obey him this time.
I have to say, it was really ingenious, and Natsume Yuikawa's actions were simply reckless.
It feels like being stuck in a quagmire while exploring the wild. Although you can still perform basic activities, it has an unimaginable attraction that makes it impossible to escape and brings unexpected difficulties.
Natsume Weichuan calmed down and felt it carefully. After realizing that this was not his illusion but reality, he couldn't help but feel more reluctant to leave. He leaned down slightly and whispered a few words in Tachibana Miyuki's ear.
When Tachibana Miyuki heard what he said, she blinked in confusion at first. After she reacted, her face turned red as if a bucket of paint had been overturned. She raised her hand in shame and anger and was about to hit Natsume Yuikawa.
However, Natsume Yuikawa had anticipated this before he spoke, or rather, he spoke because he had planned to do so, and he chose to escape before Tachibana Miyuki raised her hand.
Her clenched fists hit nothing. Tachibana Miyuki couldn't keep the shame and anger in her heart there forever. She had to find a way to vent it, so she said angrily: "You are the famous one. What? Where did you learn these words? You learned bad things and now you know how to mock your sister."
"It's just an objective name. There's no such thing as learning bad things or not."
Natsume Yuikawa explained without panic, "Besides, how could I be mocking Sister Miyuki? I was clearly praising her. Maybe it was a little direct, but I'm sorry, because I really like her too much."
"."
Tachibana Miyuki stared at Natsume Yuikawa's serious eyes for a while, then suddenly withdrew her gaze as if retreating, and her face turned red inexplicably.
"Don't use compliments in places like this."
The voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible, but fortunately Natsume Yuikawa was close enough to Tachibana Miyuki that he could still hear what she wanted to express.
Smiling silently, Natsume Weichuan didn't expect that Tachibana Miyuki, who was usually graceful and calm, turned into a shy little girl after hearing these simple words. Not only did her face turn red, but the muscles in other parts of her body tightened, making it almost hard to breathe.
Therefore, Natsume Yuikawa must be happy to see Tachibana Miyuki being shy, so even if the latter begged for mercy, he had no intention of stopping. Instead, he was thinking in his mind what other accumulated vocabulary he could use.
He listed them one by one and told them to Tachibana Miyuki one by one. Natsume Yuikawa grabbed her hands, so that she couldn't cover her ears even if she wanted to.
I don't know which aspect affected her more, but Tachibana Miyuki soon showed signs of not stopping. Finally, after another compliment from Natsume Yuikawa, she collapsed as if she had lost all her strength in an instant.
The arm that had tried desperately to struggle just now fell down powerlessly. Even if Natsume Weichuan loosened his hand and gave up blocking, there was no sign of it rising again. At most, the fingers moved under the command of the remaining nerves.
Once again, a phenomenon that had never been seen before not only took the first step today, but the second step followed so quickly.
"Aha."
A cry that was not sure whether it was pain or something else came out of Tachibana Miyuki's mouth. She seemed to impatiently push away Natsume Yuikawa's hand that wanted to continue playing tricks, turned over and lay on her side, breathing in the fresh air.
Natsume Weichuan watched quietly. He knew that this was probably a brief period of fatigue after climbing to the top, so he waited quietly for a while before asking, "Sister Miyuki, can you declare me the winner now?"
"Huh? Ah."
Tachibana Miyuki's reaction seemed to become very slow. After a long time, her misty eyes finally showed a trace of clarity. She murmured, "What did you just say?"
Natsume Weichuan showed great patience and explained word by word: "I say, Sister Miyuki, can you declare me the winner now?"
"Oh."
Tachibana Miyuki responded indifferently, but unfortunately her slow thinking ability had recovered by then, and she did not give an answer without thinking. She drooped her eyelashes and said, "Of course not, we are just getting started now."
Upon hearing this, Natsume Weichuan couldn't help but stare at Tachibana Miyuki a few more times.
You were able to say this without changing your expression at all, that's really amazing.
Clearly, she was in a state of near absent-mindedness just a few minutes ago. If he hadn't been still paying attention to Tachibana Miyuki's experience, he would have taken the opportunity to make her agree to everything in a daze, and turned on his mobile phone to record the conversation as evidence.
Wait, this seems like something that would only be done if there was something seriously wrong with the prompt?
After coming to his senses, Natsume Yuikawa was shocked by his own thoughts. He quickly shook his head and began to argue with Tachibana Miyuki, saying, "You have already done it twice. This time I gave you time to rest. It's not good to drag it out and not announce my victory."
"Who said I was dragging it out?" Tachibana Miyuki retorted immediately, then forced herself to sit up with her arms propped up, crossing her still slightly trembling long legs, "I'm still thinking about continuing, how can this be considered as me giving in? It's Weichuan who has been urging me to surrender, isn't it the one who really has no confidence in his heart?"
Hearing what Tachibana Miyuki said, Natsume Weichuan's heart suddenly skipped a beat. He had not thought of this before, but after hearing Tachibana Miyuki mention it, he had to consider it.
After all, his physical strength is being consumed normally, and he will definitely become more and more weak as time goes by. If Tachibana Miyuki just holds on like this, even though she can show off her power now, in the end, both sides may suffer losses.
For Natsume Weichuan, who wanted to win and achieve his goal, this was undoubtedly a failure.
Tachibana Miyuki noticed Natsume Yuikawa's hesitation for a moment, and her original worry was immediately mostly gone.
Reaching out her soft little hand, Tachibana Miyuki gently poked Natsume Weichuan with her fingertips, "Success is just around the corner, Weichuan, you can't give up. Isn't perseverance a virtue that school has taught you since you were young?"
If it were under normal circumstances, Natsume Weichuan would definitely think that this was encouragement to himself, but in the current situation, it was undoubtedly a mockery.
With no intention of enduring at all, Natsume Weichuan let the anger of unwillingness rise in his heart, then channeled it into his limbs and bones, transforming it into the driving force for moving forward.
Grabbing Tachibana Miyuki's ankle, he suddenly pulled her to his front, where she was calmly provoking him a second ago.
"hiss."
Tachibana Miyuki immediately frowned and took a deep breath, but the smile did not disappear from her face, but moved to Natsume Yuikawa's face.
"If you are in a hurry to achieve success, be careful or you may fail."
Tachibana Miyuki tried to remain calm and admonished Natsume Yuikawa.
"That's what Sister Miyuki said."
Natsume Yuikawa carefully observed Tachibana Miyuki's eyes, not missing the fleeting panic. He grinned, "But sometimes, forging ahead bravely is also a way to success, isn't it?"
After saying this, Natsume Weichuan continued at the same pace as before.
Since you are not sure of winning the battle of endurance, then don't give Tachibana Miyuki a chance to fight for it, and take her down as soon as possible.
For a moment, Tachibana Miyuki couldn't utter a complete sentence, and her fingers, which had recently been carefully manicured, couldn't help but pinch Natsume Yuikawa's arm.
A slight pain came from his arm, but Natsume Yuikawa was in high spirits and couldn't care less about it. He just wanted to make Tachibana Miyuki's experience better than the pain.
I don't know how long it had passed, but this kind of action was still going on in the room. Occasionally there would be a pause, and almost the same conversation would happen.
"Am I worthy enough to win now?"
"You're not even close yet."
"Is it okay this time?"
"No, come again."
This went on repeatedly until finally, Natsume Yuikawa felt exhausted. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at Tachibana Miyuki, who looked even more embarrassed.
The originally fair skin was now sweaty after sweating. In addition to the natural pinkness caused by the heat, some fingerprints and red marks could be seen from a distance.
As for the rhythm of her breathing, needless to say, Miyuki Tachibana performed as if she had just finished a five-kilometer marathon. The soft ridge in front of her was shaking violently, and the exhaled airflow and the incoming airflow were not balanced, and there was no sign of calming down for a long time.
This seems to be a bit too much effort.
Natsume Weichuan muttered to himself and couldn't help but look at Tachibana Miyuki a few more times.
Nothing should happen, right?
Thinking of this, Natsume Weichuan stretched out his finger and poked Tachibana Miyuki tentatively.
"Uh-huh. Stop touching me~"
Tachibana Miyuki raised her arm impatiently and knocked down Natsume Yuikawa's fingers. The murmurs from her mouth, although so soft that they were almost inaudible, still composed a gentle melody.
Natsume Yuikawa was clearly feeling exhausted just now, but with this shout, how could this be said to be a powerful catalyst for men?
Natsume Weichuan estimated the remaining physical strength. Even if he could move again, he would not be as energetic as at the beginning. If nothing unexpected happened, the outcome would be decided at this time.
Reaching out and shaking Tachibana Miyuki's shoulders again, Natsume Yuikawa moved in front of her, looked at her face, and asked patiently: "Miyuki, can I take what you said just now as an admission of defeat?"
"What? Give up? Impossible."
Tachibana Miyuki, who had a dazed look in her eyes just now, regained some clarity. She didn't know where she got the strength from, but she grabbed Natsume Yuikawa's arm for support and sat up with great difficulty.
"This"
The hope that had ignited in Natsume Weichuan's heart suddenly fell to the bottom.
The first time you make a great effort, the second time it gets weaker, and the third time it gets exhausted. Moreover, I can’t even count how many times I have asked this.
"Okay, then come again."
Natsume Yuikawa gritted his teeth. Everything was done for the effort to complete the ending. The hard work now was nothing. After it was completed, he would get double the physical strength. Tachibana Miyuki probably would never be able to show off in this regard again.
However, just when Natsume Yuikawa was about to continue, things seemed to have taken a turn for the better. He looked at Tachibana Miyuki at this moment, and the hope that had almost burned out to only sparks began to rise again.
(End of this chapter)
