The thighs wrapped in the canvas skirt rubbed against each other unconsciously twice, and then they were tightly pressed together...

I don't know when, the fingers that were just rubbing the tip of her lips were now still placed horizontally in front of Miss Chuhua's lips like lips.

Then... With a dizzy head, and eyes tightly closed, Sanjiao Chuhua, with long eyelashes trembling, slowly approached her and formed her lips with her fingers.

Chirp.

Then, a small, pointed pink tongue flashed in there for a moment, like a little snake breaking out of its shell.

The next moment, Sanjiao Chuhua suddenly realized what he was doing and abruptly moved his fingers away.

However, because of his hasty movements, he accidentally bit the tip of his tongue that was exposed near his teeth.

"Woo!"

After a small cry, Sanjiao Chuhua could be seen covering her mouth with tears in her eyes.

No, no...I...I can't stay here any longer...

Sanjiao Chuhua stood up in a panic, holding on to the old gray and white sofa backrest. Feeling very upset, he was about to leave immediately, but his gaze involuntarily drifted to other places.

...If I remember correctly, when I had a fever that day...I think I was on that bed over there.

When I was sleeping with [that person]...

grunt.

Miss Chuhua herself couldn't explain why her saliva was suddenly secreted so intensely.

Step, step, step... step.

The sound of the canvas shoes hitting the floor tiles was very slight, but it suddenly stopped heavily.

...No, no... This kind of [disgusting] thing... I have to keep my distance, keep my distance... I don't like this feeling, I hate this feeling... Who would like that feeling? Haha, stop being funny...

I promised my parents... that I would take good care of myself in Tokyo... Just as my parents said, I despise and hate [that person], and I don't have the slightest admiration for him...

Even if [that person] is still a [Renxia] or something like that... I don't admire him at all...

Yes, I didn’t worship or yearn for it… I certainly didn’t feel grateful or like it… It was just the so-called “suspension bridge effect”, just the so-called “Stockholm syndrome”…

Now I am just, just for...

The triangle Chuhua slowly crawled into the quilt and murmured in a low voice:

"It's just... just for desensitization..."

"...No, nothing special...Because if I work with him...I can't really keep my distance..."

"...Yes, that must be the case, that must be the case..."

306

Chapter 306: Preparation for Tomorrow...

"call……"

He closed the door behind him, brushed off the shirt on his chest which was wet and stained with salty tears, and then Nakagawa Nobuyuki let out a long sigh.

I had just tried to comfort Toyokawa Shoko, who was in a rather unstable mood in the room. When the little blue-haired octopus finally realized what she had just done, she blushed and quickly let go of the arms that were holding Nakagawa Nobuyuki.

Of course, since they had come to Toyokawa Shoko's place, even if she suddenly felt extremely embarrassed, Shoko, with a blushing face, would certainly not immediately drive Nakagawa Nobu away...

After answering the questions about what he did with Xiaomu when he went out today, Toyokawa Shoko reluctantly let go of the extremely honest Nakagawa Nobuyuki.

After all, Nakagawa Nobuyuki had no intention of hiding anything like watching movies and buying gifts... After all, they were all teammates in a band, so there was no need to hide such things.

In the end, Toyokawa Shoko seemed to want to ask something, but perhaps because she saw that the sky had become completely dark, she hesitated and withdrew the question.

The reason why Nakagawa Nobuyuki was in such a hurry to leave was actually just for one thing.

Tomorrow... I still have to go to school, and I have to use the [Progress Bar] to learn a lot of things tonight... No matter what, I can't watch it overnight, otherwise I will definitely be in a very bad state tomorrow...

I have a lot of things to do tomorrow. First of all, Shiina asked me to help get the signatures of everyone in Afterglow...

It seems that I will have to find out which class everyone in Afterglow is in. I remember Shiina seemed to say that all the Afterglow students are in the same class?

Also, I will probably have to take a leave of absence from my part-time job tomorrow afternoon...because if Kita and Ichiri want to go to RiNG for practice, I will have to go as well as a bridge of communication between the two sides.

While stroking his chin and thinking slowly about what he had to do tomorrow, Nakagawa Nobuyuki walked to the door of his house.

Click.

"Xin, Xin classmate!"

The moment he saw Nakagawa Nobuyuki, Sankaku Chuhua's body stiffened subconsciously, and he spoke first with some guilt.

"Student Chuhua hasn't left yet."

Nakagawa Nobuyuki slowly closed the door behind him, looked at Sanjiao Chuhua, whose hair was a little messy for some reason and looked casual and cute, and asked with a slight smile.

"that……"

Looking at Nakagawa Nobuyuki who was smiling very clearly at him, Sanjiao Chuhua's violet eyes trembled, and her sight drifted away unconsciously. She subconsciously played with the round nails on her white fingertips, and stammered back:

"... Today, I did this without understanding the situation clearly... I am really sorry..."

"… and he didn't even change his shoes, so he stepped on Nobu-san's shoes and made them dirty…"

Sanjiao Chuhua's gaze unconsciously moved downwards, silently looking at the tips of his canvas shoes which were so nervous that they were pressed together.

"I thought... Chuhua-san didn't do anything wrong, did he?"

After a slight pause, Nakagawa Nobuyuki, with a serious expression, gently comforted Sanjiao Chuhua in front of him.

As he spoke, Nakagawa Nobuyuki placed the antiperspirant that Toyokawa Shoko gave him steadily on the bookshelf, right next to the stone that Xiaodeng gave him.

Similarly, the box of antiperspirant that Chuhua sent, which looked expensive at first glance, also enjoyed the same treatment and was neatly placed together with these things.

"It's me...who has to apologize to Chuhua."

Nakagawa Nobuyuki, with an exceptionally gentle tone, slowly sat down not far from Sanjiao Chuhua.

If anything, it was about an arm's length away.

This is actually a very interesting social skill. When apologizing to someone, if you sit face to face, it will unconsciously create a tit-for-tat feeling. However, if you sit close to each other in the same direction, the atmosphere will be much softer.

"No, that's not necessary..."

Originally, if Nakagawa Nobuyuki hadn't mentioned this, Sankaku Hatsuka could probably force herself to forget the kiss just now... But if [that person] not only mentioned it... but also came so close...

Sanjiao Chuhua clenched her teeth tightly.

"... Chuhua, although Xiangzi didn't see anything like that just now, I certainly won't tell anyone... but, anyway, I'm still very sorry."

Nakagawa Nobuyuki cleared his throat, lowered his head with an extremely serious expression, and apologized sincerely.

...If this matter gets out, it will not only cause a serious blow to Miss Chuhua herself, but also to Sumimi's reputation.

"To keep it secret... I'm willing to swear on my little finger..."

Before Nakagawa Nobuyuki could finish his solemn oath, Sanjiao Chuhua, who possessed an exceptionally great character, interrupted Nakagawa Nobuyuki stumblingly.

"...No, that's not necessary...it was just an accident..."

"Although... it's my first time... no, it's nothing!"

The sudden silence made Sanjiao Chuhua a little hesitant to look at Nakagawa Nobuo's expression.

"...Well, it's getting late today... er, I mean, it's a bad time... Anyway... Xin, see you tomorrow...?"

He stood up awkwardly. For some reason, Sanjiao Chuhua, who was feeling guilty, felt as if his tongue was tied and his words became stuttering.

"Well...see you tomorrow then?"

Although Nakagawa Nobuyuki felt a little strange, he changed his mind and thought that after all, Chuhua and he really kissed each other at that time... Although it was just an accident, no matter what, Miss Chuhua was just an ordinary female high school student, and it was normal for her to feel embarrassed at such a time.

Sigh… Especially since we will have to work together in a band in the future, it’s no wonder that Chuhua feels awkward now.

After watching Sanjiao Chuhua, who was so nervous that he turned sideways, walk out the door, Nakagawa Xin stood up, stretched his body, yawned, and slowly walked to the desk.

Staring at the progress bar floating in the sky, Nakagawa Nobuyuki took out a gel pen, took a deep breath, and silently opened the book in front of him that was full of Toyokawa Shoko's handwriting and notes.

Finish it quickly... so I can go to bed quickly... there are still many things to do tomorrow.

307

Chapter 307 Preparation for Mujica...

The sleep after excessive fatigue is not restful, and too deep a sleep can only make people feel dizzy.

Dreams are especially torturous... The things that Nakagawa Nobuyuki remembered, the words he read, the logic and principles he forced himself to understand... all became heavy burdens that circled around his head in dreams and could not be shaken off.

In fact, this is also Nakagawa Nobuyuki's own fault.

When using the [Progress Bar] before, no matter what, Nakagawa Nobuyuki was also specialized in looking at and understanding in a certain direction...

This time, in order to make the most of his [Progress Bar], Nakagawa Nobuyuki memorized information in three directions at the same time, and then used the ability of the [Progress Bar] to transform all these things into his own understanding.

The three directions are naturally information on composition, agent, and stage plays.

However, even if Nakagawa Nobuyuki's memory is really good... it is really difficult to remember information in three directions at the same time. Maybe there are people in the world who can do it, but at present it is not Nakagawa Nobuyuki.

Because of this, Nakagawa Nobuyuki needs to memorize the information in the three directions he has read carefully before using the [Progress Bar] to ensure that these precious [Progress] will not be wasted...

Don’t you see that most students will see stars when they memorize ancient Chinese texts, let alone memorizing materials full of various nouns.

The only document that doesn't have too many nouns is probably the stuff related to agents.

However, this thing is different from composition and stage play. There is no systematic teaching book at all, which resulted in Nakagawa Nobuyuki having to use ChatGP○ to first ask for the names of a lot of information and then search for it.

There are Shiina's notes on composition, and Shoko's annotations on stage plays, which can save a lot of trouble in many cases - but as for the agent, Nakagawa Nobuyuki can only rely on himself.

The direction related to being an agent alone is already complicated enough, not to mention that Nakagawa Nobuyuki will also be involved in stage plays, which are extremely unfamiliar to him...

But even so, Nakagawa Nobuyuki still endured the pain and forced all these things into his brain.

This time, the pain brought by the [Progress Bar]...is not the same feeling as before.

This time...it was a tearing sensation that was almost like an explosion.

Fortunately, it is difficult for Nakagawa Nobuyuki to describe in words how long this feeling lasted... because someone who gritted his teeth and held on did not even know when he lost consciousness.

By the time Nakagawa Nobuyuki finally woke up, the sky outside the window had turned gray as dawn.

"Um... cough, cough, cough..."

Like a big shrimp, Nakagawa Nobuyuki, with his waist tightly hunched, had not yet woken up when a violent itching throat and coughing sensation had already climbed up to his larynx from his lungs like a poisonous snake.

Even breathing gradually became difficult amidst the violent coughing.

"Well……"

Kara!

Like broken tofu, dark brown blood clots slid out of the throat mixed with fresh blood and splattered all over the floor.

"Huh, huh..."

The pain in my limbs is hard to describe in words.

Nakagawa Nobuyuki was even willing to vaguely believe that every bone in his body was broken...

The only thing to be thankful for is that the brain, which feels as heavy as a thousand pounds, is unable to process the pain information at all. Even though it is extremely painful, it can only become a simple groan and trembling spasm.

I don’t know how long it took before the feeling eased a lot... Although it was still difficult to stand up, I finally managed to stand up.

"...Well, we need to clean it up quickly..."

Panting, Nakagawa Nobuyuki stood up holding on to the table leg beside him, muttering to himself in a low voice.

He was afraid that if he didn't talk to himself...it would be terrible if he fainted from the pain again.

Because he fainted so suddenly, Nakagawa Nobuyuki actually fainted on the cold floor all night... Fortunately it was summer and fortunately it happened on the floor. If it was on the bed... it would have been very troublesome to wash the sheets.

"Mop... mop..."

Fortunately, Nakagawa Nobuyuki, who was hunched over, was still able to lean on the mop... Otherwise, just looking at Nakagawa Nobuyuki's trembling body, it would seem that he would not be able to stand up on his own.

If you ask Nakagawa Nobuyuki now, he would probably say he regrets it first... then hesitate for a moment and say "Actually, I can accept it."

This feeling is naturally unpleasant.

But Nakagawa Nobuyuki felt the various episodes and scenes of classic stage plays, the gorgeous actions and scenery flashing naturally in his head... At least, it was a gain.

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