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It's just that the two people's genders were reversed.
Shirakawa Natsu imagined Minoko leaning on him, and that scene was also very strange.
Men sometimes have moments of weakness, and at those times they can only show it unrestrainedly in front of Mikoto.
"What should I do?" Shirakawa Natsumi was in a bad mood. He had originally thought that he could resolve the conflict between the girls by relying on the magic of the yellow-haired app.
But in reality, he was overthinking it. The woman who truly loved him would never accept that his love was scattered.
Although Nao expressed her support, Shirakawa Natsu felt...
Her "acceptance" will only last until other women accept it.
Nao's love is purer than anyone else's, and the purer the feeling, the less room there is for any flaws.
Being able to show magnanimity for the time being is already the limit.
"I don't know." Miyuki answered decisively, without any hesitation or intention to think about it.
"Damn, don't you want to answer me right away?" Shirakawa Natsu pouted, leaning on her shoulder.
"Hmph." Miyuki turned her head to the side, a smile on her lips, and reached out from behind him to touch his face, making him lean closer to her shoulder. In an instant, her boyfriend power exploded: "What I said is what I want too."
Shirakawa Natsu was taken aback by what she heard, then relaxed as if deflated. Just like what Miyuki said, this was something she could only rely on herself for.
He saw Miyuki's lips; she wasn't wearing lipstick, yet under the streetlights, they possessed a mysterious allure.
As if by some strange twist of fate, Shirakawa Natsu leaned closer.
But he didn't taste the flavor of his lips.
Miyuki reached between the two of them with her other hand first, covering his mouth with her palm, her expression playful: "If you don't want to be confused, think things through before you act, and don't let your instincts control your actions."
After she finished speaking, she withdrew her hand, a wicked smile playing on her lips, and lowered her head to kiss his lips.
Shirakawa Natsu felt her tongue push against her lips and enter her mouth.
The kiss didn't last long; they soon parted.
The two sat on the street until late, chatting about trivial things.
Then, as usual, they parted ways and went about their own business.
Shirakawa Natsu suddenly realized that Miyuki had been by her side from the very beginning, and so much had happened between them.
But she has always been herself, and has never changed.
No matter how far I go, I can always come back here and find her, just like always.
Shirakawa Natsu didn't get any answers from Mi no Kumi tonight.
After careful consideration, he decided to travel to France.
Giving up is absolutely out of the question.
He was going to confess to Hashimoto Arina until she agreed to come back with him.
I flew from Tokyo Airport to France.
He brought a backpack filled with odds and ends, planning to buy the rest later.
He was prepared to spend some time with Sister Youcai.
"Sir, do you need any help?" The blonde, blue-eyed flight attendant bowed beside him. As she looked down, her collar fell down, revealing her large, white breasts.
"It's alright, no need." Shirakawa Natsu smiled and waved her hand. This was already the second flight attendant to approach her.
Although he reset his skills.
But after acquiring the body of a minotaur, his physique improved, and he no longer had that sickly look on his face.
He looks sunny and handsome.
Coupled with his delicate features, his charm towards older women increased exponentially.
It was as if he had experienced the warmth of the French even before he landed.
I reopened my phone and opened the Huangmao app. I currently have 7400 points.
Currently, there is only one skill: Gun Mastery (Beginner).
It's time to exchange for skills.
I spent all my points on photography, upgrading from beginner to expert, spending a total of 3000 points.
The moment he upgraded to Senior, his perception of everything around him changed instantly.
His gaze swept around, and he could clearly sense that the flight attendants sitting in the cabin crew seats were glancing at him from time to time.
In the front row, a woman in her forties had her hand on her husband's shoulder, but was glancing at him out of the corner of her eye.
A young girl in the front row was taking a selfie with her phone, but her real intention was to get him in the picture.
This is the power of Huang Mao's photography skills.
In order to avoid being discovered while secretly taking the photos I wanted.
The blond-haired photographer's technique makes him extremely sensitive to every gaze directed at him.
In addition, various cameras, monitors, and other related mechanical devices appeared in my mind.
Now all he needs is a mobile phone to take pictures up women's skirts without anyone noticing.
They know how to set up pinhole cameras in the most concealed way and at the most inconspicuous angles.
Of course, Shirakawa Natsu is a decent person and doesn't intend to use her for strange things.
There are still 4400 points left.
He upgraded his marksmanship, spending 400 points to reach the intermediate level, leaving him with only 4000 points.
After upgrading, the skill "Gun Mastery" changed.
"Spring Thunder Strike has been upgraded to a basic spear technique, reducing the energy consumption of each thrust by 50% and increasing the thrusting speed by 50%."
"Heavenly Spin and Thunder: The ox spins rapidly, generating a whirlwind of air that creates a spiral thrusting effect. Each use consumes 200% more stamina."
Shirakawa Natsu carefully examined the skills; the basic gun technique emphasized speed.
It's not just Niu Zi; he can also use skills using his fingers and props.
The fundamental principle of marksmanship is speed; as energy consumption decreases, speed increases.
It's only a matter of time before they become human-shaped pile drivers.
The Heavenly Spinning Thunder Strike, after entering the body, uses special skill to create a spinning and piercing effect within the opponent's body.
If these two skills could be combined into one, the cow could become a rotating drilling machine.
"Terrifying indeed." Shirakawa Natsu gasped.
He upgraded his skills in order to prove to Ayane that monsters exist in this world.
Sister Cai is his attending physician. He can't explain how he went from almost dying to becoming more and more energetic.
The plane eventually landed at Paris airport.
Shirakawa Natsumi did not notify Yuzuru to pick her up at the airport, but instead chose to go directly to her school.
A handsome young man carrying a backpack walks into the Paris Academy of Fine Arts.
He took out his phone and called Youcai, but no one answered.
"Strange?" Shirakawa Natsu frowned, looking at the school map by the roadside, intending to go and check on the college where Arina was.
"Boy, are you looking for someone?" A cool female voice came from behind her. The woman had blonde hair, blue eyes, wore frameless glasses, and had a sophisticated, aloof, and ascetic look. She wore a white shirt, a pencil skirt, and high heels, like a teacher here.
"Ah, yes." Shirakawa Natsu was uncomfortable being called a boy: "I want to go to art school."
Chapter 432 A Heartfelt Thought
"Art Academy, come with me." The aloof teacher turned and walked forward, but after taking two steps, seeing that Bai Chuanxia hadn't followed, he turned back and frowned, saying:
"Hurry up, boy."
"Uh, okay." Shirakawa Natsumi awkwardly followed, having not originally planned to ask her for help. She thought to herself that this woman was truly domineering.
Since we're in a foreign country, I should probably go with her first; it wouldn't be good to refuse her kindness.
At the same time, downstairs in the art academy's teaching building, on a wooden chair.
Hashimoto Arina held a bento box in her hands, looking dejected.
Sitting next to her was a mature woman with short blonde hair. She took a bite of the bread in her hand and said, "Perhaps your boyfriend is just reluctant to talk to you about his affairs because he doesn't want you to worry or have strange thoughts. You've also experienced feeling down before, haven't you?"
Youcai closed the bento box and lowered her head: "I understand... Originally, I should have communicated with him more gently and waited for him to take the initiative to speak to me."
"But he's always so secretive, and I can't stand it anymore. I'm clearly his girlfriend."
She rested her chin on her hand: "I've become a pretty annoying person, always bothering myself with these kinds of things, always so incredibly boring, right?"
"Hehe~ No, everyone's just having some trivial worries." The short-haired woman quickly finished her sandwich, wiped her mouth, and turned to look at him.
"Love is hard to last if you can't do it often and can't truly experience the feeling of the other person entering your body."
Youcai leaned back in her seat and closed her eyes: "Before, after watching TV dramas, I would think, 'These people are so pretentious, why do they have to make such a fuss over such trivial things?' But once it becomes my own problem, I can't handle it at all, I can't control my emotions at all..."
“That’s what persistence is all about~” The short-haired, mature woman put her arm around her shoulder: “When you feel that your boyfriend is hiding something from you, you’re more heartbroken about the fact that you’ve been kept in the dark than about him, right?”
"It's also because it's unbearable, because it feels like something of mine has been stolen."
As she spoke, she patted the top of Youcai's head with her hand: "You need to be careful, because if this goes to extremes, it will turn into a desire to dominate."
Upon hearing this, Youcai shook her head: "I don't want to become like that."
"It's okay~" The short-haired mature woman patted her head: "Our girl Youcai is a gentle child. Being depressed like this is proof that she loves that child."
Youcai suddenly opened her eyes and slapped her hand away: "Kayla, you're only 20 this year, don't act like an older sister."
"Hehe~" Kayla took her hand in return: "How about we try another option if we have some food? How about me?"
Youcai pouted: "Did you get your boyfriend's permission?"
"Huh?" Kayla tilted her head. "Which boyfriend are you referring to, hmm?"
Her gaze passed through the vegetables and landed behind her: "Oh my, isn't that that bitch Professor Clark? She's found her new prey again, a handsome young man!"
"Hey, don't talk behind people's backs." Youcai shook her head helplessly, turned her head to look over, and then her pupils constricted as she looked at the somewhat familiar back in disbelief.
With a clatter, the lunchbox in my hand fell to the ground.
Seeing her unusual behavior, Kayla asked curiously, "Do you know her?"
"Xia!" Youcai quickly stood up, reached for her phone, and found it wasn't in her pocket.
She suddenly remembered that she had put her phone in her small backpack when she entered the art studio in the last class, and she hadn't brought it with her when she went out for lunch.
"Oh, Xia, that little boy boyfriend you're talking about?" Kayla stood up from her seat.
You Cai had already dropped her lunchbox and chased after him.
She ran quickly towards where the two had been, but they were long gone. Students were constantly coming and going from the teaching building next to her.
"Hey, is that boy with Clark your boyfriend?" Kayla asked, chasing after us from behind.
Youcai hesitated, "I think so."
It was only a brief moment, and she didn't see it clearly, but she felt that the background looked similar.
“Professor Clark has a bad reputation; she often preys on her students.” Kay pulled Youcai along, saying, “Come on, let’s go to her office.”
Youcai was still hesitating when Kayla half-pushed and dragged her into the teaching building.
Clark was their teacher, and his office was not far from the art studio.
Kayla crouched down and, using the windowsill as cover, darted outside the office, pressing her ear against the door.
From inside came rustling and scraping sounds, along with Professor Clark's booming voice: "Push harder! Faster!"
"You're really making it!" Kayla's eyes lit up with excitement. She turned to look at the vegetables behind her, but then noticed her pale face and coughed twice before saying:
"There are vegetables. Don't overthink it. Maybe they're just exercising or moving things. That's the kind of scene you see on TV."
next second.
"Yours is so big, inside, all of it!!"