Even with chuunibyou, let's learn together!

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Aoba Tsukiyo and Hayakawa exchanged a glance, their expressions changing slightly. Aoba frowned, trying to appear indifferent, but still said, "Please don't hide it. Tell the others in the temple immediately so we can take you to the hospital for treatment as soon as possible."

Hayakawa paused for a moment, then nodded in response, "Okay."

"Okay, that's settled then. Everyone can go wherever they want."

Upon hearing this, Aoba Tsukiyo hurriedly got up and moved away from Hayakawa's side as if avoiding a snake or scorpion: "I'm going back to my room."

After saying that, she hurriedly left the room, and Hayakawa watched her open the door and leave the house, walk past the window in the corridor, her slender and graceful figure appearing and disappearing until she finally disappeared completely before he withdrew his gaze.

Turning back to look at the room, I realized that Mia, Kagura, and Haizuki had all left sometime earlier, leaving only myself, the victim, and the perpetrator, Yuzuki, beside me.

"that…"

Knowing she had made a grave mistake, Yuzuki was clearly at a loss, wanting to leave Hayakawa's side as soon as possible, yet also wanting to continue apologizing, leaving her frozen in place, hesitant and unable to make sense of it.

Hayakawa glanced at her and said softly, "Miss Yuzuki, when does the training begin?"

"Um…"

Aoba Hazuki hesitated for a moment, then looked cautiously at Hayakawa and asked, "How was this afternoon?"

"it is good,"

Hayakawa's eyes lit up, and he said, "Then go and get ready, I need to rest too."

"Oh, alright."

Feeling greatly honored, Aoba Yuzuki hurriedly left the house, thoughtfully closing the door behind her.

Is the long-awaited spiritual practice finally about to begin...?

I hope you won't let me down.

Hayakawa sat in the corner of the room, closed his eyes and pondered for a while before leaving the room.

Not long after he left the door, a small head with yellow pigtails peeked out from behind the wall next to him, its cold and beautiful eyes staring intently at Hayakawa's back, its gaze dangerous.

This man…

It is an unstable factor.

……

In the afternoon, the long-awaited spiritual practice finally began.

Hayakawa changed into the monk's robes the temple had given him early on and found a place to sit down and calm his mind near the courtyard. Not long after, Aoba Yuzuki, who was dressed in the same style as Hayakawa, arrived at the courtyard right on time. She spotted Hayakawa immediately and waved to greet him, "Hayakawa-kun, you're here so early."

"No, I only arrived recently."

Hayakawa's expression was calm and his demeanor was as serene as the wind. Even though he had not yet begun his training, he already possessed the aura of a highly accomplished monk.

"Uh... let's begin then."

Aoba Yuzuki's eyes twitched slightly, then she said seriously, "The following training will be carried out according to the orthodox temple's initiation ceremony, which will be very arduous. I will accompany you, as I am both your companion and your guide."

"Ok."

Hayakawa naturally had no objection to having someone to practice with and learn from, and nodded in response.

"Well."

Just as Jieyue smiled slightly and was about to say "Let's begin," a familiar, sweet voice suddenly came from beside her.

"Wait a moment."

Before she arrived, her voice preceded her. The next moment, a petite and adorable figure appeared on the wooden floor of the courtyard under the red eaves of the temple. Her long, slender yellow hair was tied into twin braids, swaying beside her delicate and cute face. Her pure gray monk's robes, identical to those worn by Hayakawa and the other two, were completely wrinkle-free. The collar and cuffs were tightly sealed, revealing not a trace of her fair skin. She was so serious that she seemed rigid.

She crossed her arms and looked down at Hayakawa and Yuzuki on the ground, saying in an unquestionable tone, "I want to participate too."

It's Amazon.

Hayakawa: "..."

This person...

Hayakawa looked at Mia, his brows furrowing slightly, and his eyes becoming vacant.

[So big]

Looking at the girl who had suddenly appeared in front of him, Hayakawa tilted his head back and his gaze began to fall uncontrollably, or rather, under the control of some force in the universe, naturally landing on Mia's chest.

Her proud and prominent breasts, even when she wore an oversized, plain-colored monk's robe that didn't accentuate her figure, still couldn't conceal her charm. The slender and powerful curves of her waist were also faintly visible, making it hard for people to look away.

But when it comes to figure, she's just as good as Rizu Ogata...

How exactly did it develop into this state?

Does that mean her family also sells udon noodles?

Hayakawa looked at the girl with a serious expression and the "pure" gaze of someone studying academics, wanting to unravel this unsolved mystery of humankind.

However, that's not the scariest part. The scariest part is that, in terms of figure alone, the lady next to me, Yuzuki, is just as good, and Aoba Tsukiyo is the same type, both having figures that even a monk's robe can't hide.

The only explanation for so many giants appearing in one place is that the feng shui of the Mikazuki-ji area is so good that it can accelerate people's development.

"..."

Hayakawa lowered his head, deep in thought.

The old bridge must really like this place... probably.

Hayakawa thought.

……

"Meiya, are you coming with us too?"

Upon hearing Mia's voice, Aoba Yuzuki said with some surprise.

"Yes, I came to Mikazuki-ji Temple for spiritual training, but I just hadn't found the opportunity yet,"

Meiya said in a very natural tone, "Now that it has started, of course I want to participate."

"This... I never saw you with me when I practiced kneeling before,"

Unsuspecting, Aoba Yuzuki pouted and looked at Hayakawa with a troubled expression: "Hayakawa-kun, what do you think?"

At that moment, Hayakawa was pondering unsolved mysteries of humanity when he heard this, and casually replied, "Okay."

"OK then."

Since Hayakawa had agreed, Aoba Yuzuki, though feeling somewhat uneasy, could only nod in agreement: "Miya, you can come too."

"it is good."

Miya gestured to Kagura, who was not far behind her, and then jumped directly onto the central courtyard.

Chapter 302 Need Panties

The girl leaped off the bamboo platform, and Hayakawa could see the hem of her clothes fluttering, her pure white canvas shoes, and her fair and serene face beneath her flowing hair.

The courtyard of the temple was filled with a cool and quiet atmosphere. The girl landed lightly in front of the two, crossed her arms and looked over. Although she was shorter than Hayakawa and Yuzuki, she gave off an air of superiority and arrogance.

Her pink eyes shone like crystals as she said to Aoba Yuzuki with a stern face, "What are you waiting for? Let's begin."

"Ah, yes."

Aoba Yuzuki was stunned for a moment before hurriedly pulling a small notebook out of her pocket. As she opened it, she said to Hayakawa and Mia, "This is what Xixi-nee left me. It contains the proper initiation ceremony. Even I don't know the specific procedures, so as long as you follow the steps in this book, there won't be any problems... That's what she said."

Hayakawa sat up straight, ready for anything, while Mia also put away her cold expression and looked at the notebook with curiosity in her eyes.

“That…the first one,”

Aoba Yuzuki took a deep breath and carefully read the contents of the page, asking, "What color are your underwear?"

Hayakawa: "..."

Are you deliberately messing with me?

Hayakawa glanced sideways at Aoba Yuzuki, a long-dormant anger gradually rising within him.

"What...what's going on?"

Meiya's pink lips parted slightly, her face flushed, and she gritted her teeth, saying, "Is this really proper training material? Jieyue, you didn't mistake it for your own book, did you?"

"You...don't talk nonsense! I don't usually read those kinds of books!"

Aoba Yuzuki retorted instantly, but her stammering and panicked appearance only made things worse. Even Hayakawa sensed something was wrong and looked at her with a strange expression.

Noticing Hayakawa's strange gaze, Aoba Yuzuki frantically flipped through the notebook in her hand, trying to cover it up by saying, "I didn't grab the wrong one, this is the cover. Anyway, let's take a look at the back first."

Aoba Yuzuki flipped to the very beginning and read along the rest: "The reason I asked about the color of your underwear is because in a proper ordination ceremony, both the shorts worn by men and the bras worn by women must be white, symbolizing purity, and they cannot have any patterns or decorations, otherwise it would be blasphemy against Buddha..."

Upon reading this, Aoba Yuzuki suddenly understood and breathed a sigh of relief: "So that's how it is. Really, Sister Xixi should have told me about something so important earlier."

Hayakawa felt a sense of relief, but then suddenly frowned slightly as if he realized something.

This is troublesome. He left in a hurry and didn't bring any spare white underwear, let alone plain white underwear without any decoration.

"this…"

Aoba Yuzuki also looked troubled, and asked Hayakawa and Mia, "Do you have any pure white underwear?"

Seemingly because of the topic of her private clothing, a blush of sunset appeared on her originally fair face, making her look exceptionally beautiful under the dazzling lights of the temple. Her posture, shrouded in her monk's robes, suddenly became awkward, her legs slightly clenched as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.

The girl's face was as soft and beautiful as a melting orange ice cream. Her natural cuteness was so striking that even a resolute person like Hayakawa, who considered himself a stone Buddha, was momentarily stunned and his mind was inevitably touched for a moment.

"No."

The voice beside him brought him back to his senses, and he subconsciously looked to the side. He saw a girl named Mia staring at him with cold eyes, her gaze filled with disdain as if she were looking at some unrecyclable industrial waste. She uttered a line of words: "I only have red and black underwear."

Only red and black underwear?

You're very bold.

A question mark popped into Hayakawa's mind, but he didn't think much of it and followed the girl's words, saying, "Me too, I only have black and gray boxer shorts."

Boxer briefs are more comfortable to wear than briefs. Hayakawa prioritizes practicality over aesthetics, so he is a staunch advocate of boxer briefs.

"Who needs you to explain it so clearly?"

Upon hearing this, Miya, who was standing next to her, seemed to suddenly have a fantasy. In an instant, her earlobes turned pink with embarrassment, and she stared at Hayakawa with wide eyes.

Huh? My boxer shorts are pretty ordinary, but your red and black color scheme is obviously too mature.

Hayakawa, his face darkening with exasperation, glanced at Aoba Yuzuki.

"This is troublesome, I don't have any pure white underwear either,"

Aoba Yuzuki looked troubled: "There are some white ones, but there are very few with any other colors, patterns, or decorations. I guess you'd have to go to a nearby Buddhist shop and ask specifically to buy one."

"yes…"

Hayakawa's expression became somewhat subtle upon hearing this. He vaguely remembered that when Furuhashi and Ogata moved into his house, he had inadvertently seen their clothes hanging on the balcony, and he had also secretly looked at Furuhashi's suitcase for some reason. Both of these experiences led Hayakawa to see Furuhashi and Ogata's underwear.

Now, thinking back carefully, I think Gu Qiao did have some pure white underwear, but I didn't look at it closely and don't know if it had any patterns on it.

And even if it truly meets the standards, I probably wouldn't be able to obtain it.

A phone call was made.

"Hayakawa, where have you been?"

"Let's leave the ancient bridge aside for now; I have more important matters to attend to."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"Could you...could you lend me your panties?"

"..."

……

Isn't this hantai?!

Hayakawa's face darkened at this thought, and he shook his head violently.

Even someone as resolute as him couldn't help but feel ashamed at the thought of such a scene. If he were to actually do such a thing, he would probably have to carry the Voyager spacecraft away from the solar system.

"Borrowed from someone else?"

Meiya thought for a moment and said.

"I probably can't borrow it. Le Anquan has very few underwear without patterns or designs. Yueye and the others probably don't have any either, and I feel a little embarrassed to borrow from them."

Aoba Yuzuki shook her head, her face slightly flushed.