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Yumiko Miura frowned and wiped it back and forth several times with a tissue.

After discovering that there was still a faint white mark on it, I chose to give up.

"Forget it, let's just leave it at that. It's not very obvious anyway, so no one should notice it."

She supported her bulging belly with one hand and stood up with the other hand on the floor, burying her head in his arms and sniffing his masculine scent with infinite attachment.

"Amamiya-kun, can you stay with me for a while longer, please?"

"Okay, Yumiko, take some time to rest and digest your food."

Just walk out like this, and even a fool would know what a good thing they have done.

Besides, the beautiful young administrator at the front desk looks like a kind and smart girl.

After hearing this, Yukiha Serizawa came out of her trance and suddenly realized what a shameful thing she had done.

With pink cheeks, he barely managed to hold up his sore body and frantically used tissues to wipe the wet floor.

The tissue became completely soaked as soon as it touched the liquid, and it was difficult to avoid getting the sticky stain on your fingers.

Oh, really, how could I come up with so many...

Serizawa Yukiha blushed and subconsciously separated her index finger and thumb, and a long silk thread was pulled out between her fingers.

Crystal clear.

Am I really that weird girl who likes to peek at other people's Tzu Chi?

And I started fantasizing about the boy I met for the first time, woooo~

The girl thought to herself that she must be careful and try to clear away the evidence of her crime.

-

After Serizawa Yukiha hurriedly cleaned up the traces, she opened the door again and sat back at the front desk.

Yumiko Miura's face was extremely rosy, and she walked out intimately with her arm around Amemiya's.

The big belly I saw in the corner, I don’t know how to quickly reduce it.

Serizawa Yukiha was immersed in doubts, her eyes fixed on the girl, which made Miura Yumiko notice it and look back at her.

Why is she looking at me? Did she find out that Amamiya and I were in there...

Her delicate makeup was blushing again, and Miura Yumiko pretended to be calm and nodded, not looking away in panic.

Yumiko is really amazing. Even though she just went through such an intense thing, she can still act so natural now.

If it were me, I definitely wouldn't be able to do it.

Feeling the other party's "full of vigor" feedback, Serizawa Yukiha shyly lowered her head, feeling confused.

Then, he raised his head inexplicably, a bright and shy smile appeared on his face, and he said something inexplicably:

"see you next time."

Ahhh, Serizawa Yukiha, what weird things are you talking about!

Miura Yumiko didn't expect the other party to say something like this, and she was stunned and responded:

"..."

"Ah, thank you, I'll come again next time."

It seems like she didn't notice what Amamiya-kun and I were doing in there.

This way you can come here with confidence next time...

While Miura Yumiko was secretly calculating in her heart, Serizawa Yukiha also breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing the two figures gradually going away, he buried his face and leaned weakly on the counter, muttering to himself:

"Next time...will you come again?"

If it happens again, will I go and peek again?

Yukiha Serizawa had no answer, but her quietly accelerating heartbeat explained everything.

-

Seeing that Miura Yumiko was not seriously injured and had recovered well, Amemiya parted ways with the girl after leaving the library.

I looked at the time and it was already 4pm, time for school and club activities.

When Machida Sonoko went out in the morning, she told Amemiya that she would have to work overtime for a while, and her tone was full of regret.

Maybe she was complaining that the company didn't leave her time to spend with Amamiya.

With nothing to do, Amemiya strolled to the service club.

When I opened the door, I saw the cold and elegant girl, who was reading a book seriously, sitting upright.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Yukinoshita Yukino raised her head and took a look. Her beautiful eyes were filled with surprise and a gentle smile appeared on the corners of her mouth.

"Why is Amamiya-kun here?"

Amemiya smiled, moved a chair and sat opposite Yukino, leisurely admiring her pretty face.

"Well, I've already taken care of the novel stuff, so I'm here to fulfill my promise to Yukino."

Xue Nai rolled her eyes at him and said coquettishly, "Humph, you're smart."

The movement of turning the pages of the book slowed down a bit, his eyes became vague, and his cheeks slowly turned red.

"How can I read if Amamiya-kun stares at me like that~"

Really, don’t you know that I can be shy, you big idiot Amamiya-kun!

The young man tilted his head, a smile evident in his eyes, and said leisurely:

"Yukino reads interesting books, and I read interesting Yukino. Is there anything wrong with that?"

What's wrong? I just like to look at a beautiful girl named Yukinoshita Yukino. What can you do to me?

Amemiya's mischievous expression made Yukino couldn't help but burst out laughing, as elegant and beautiful as a blooming snow lotus.

Humph, you just say nice words to please people.

"I don't care, you are not allowed to keep staring at me while I read~"

"Hey, if Yukino doesn't show me, I'll be so bored sitting here."

Xueno looked helplessly at Amamiya, who was lying on the table and looking at her eagerly, and after a moment of hesitation, she said:

"It's too early to go back and cook now. Why don't Amamiya and I go play tennis first?"

Although she is physically weak, tennis is one of the few sports that Yukino is good at.

She also has the confidence to change her boyfriend's "stereotype" and make him look at herself in a new light.

Tennis?

I have been in Tokyo for so long, but it seems that I have never touched this sport.

Amemiya rubbed his chin and said, "Okay, but I've never played tennis before, so I'll ask Yukino to teach me when the time comes."

"I will make Amamiya-kun understand what it means that a strict teacher produces a good student!"

The girl covered the book and stood up in the sunshine. Her slim and slender figure showed the beauty of a young girl.

A bright and happy smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Chapter 247: Take My Outspin Serve (One More Chapter)

Following Yukino back to the classroom, he took out two rackets from the locker and headed to the tennis court in a mighty manner.

Thanks to the fact that Sobu High School has always had a very good admission rate, the education funds allocated by the Tokyo Education Department are extremely sufficient.

As a result, there is ample funding for various sports venues, facilities and activities of various clubs.

There are even a large number of changing rooms with showers in the surrounding areas.

It is very convenient for students to clean up and change clothes after exercise.

Amemiya stepped on the green grass of the tennis court, stretched his body naturally, and swung the racket in his hand vigorously.

The wind whistled harshly, causing the net in the middle of the field to shake a few times.

It feels like a murderous tennis ball.

How should I put it, it always feels a bit light.

Amemiya padded the paddle in his hand, slowly adjusting the strength he wanted to use, and Yukino frowned as she watched.

"I'd better teach Amamiya-kun the most basic grip first."

The girl's soft body pressed against him from behind, and her small hands gently pried open the fingers holding the racket, constantly and slightly adjusting the position.

"The racket face should be parallel to the ground, the bottom of the palm should be placed on the bottom of the racket handle, and then let the racket face lie naturally on the palm, with the thumb and index finger in a V shape pointing to the upper right side of the racket handle..."

"Oh, so that's how it is. It really feels like holding the racket is much more natural."

Amemiya praised Yukino with admiration, and followed the instructions to master the techniques of holding and swinging the racket. His strong physical control allowed him to quickly engrave the movements into his muscle memory.

Yukino was also very surprised to see Amemiya master the trick at an astonishing speed.

At the same time, his desire to win surged up, and he said confidently:

"Amamiya-kun is very talented. He mastered the basic moves in no time. The next step is to strengthen and apply practical training. I won't let him down~"

"Come over here, Yukino. Today I'll let you see what a tennis prince is!"

Recalling the Prince of Tennis he had watched in his previous life, Amemiya was rarely a chuunibana and said this by imitating Ryoma Echizen's classic moves.

"I will look forward to Amamiya-kun's performance~"

Standing at the white baseline and tapping the tennis ball, Yukino spoke loudly while serving the ball hard.

For Amemiya, who was still a complete novice, it was natural for Yukino to easily win the first few points.

But whether it is tennis or any other sport, it ultimately depends on the body's speed, strength and reaction speed.

However, Amamiya already possessed physical fitness that surpassed human limits. After several missed balls, he finally became familiar with the rhythm and playing methods of tennis. He relaxed and reminded:

"Are you ready, Yukino? I'm going to start exerting my strength~"

"Haha, come on."

Then take it from me, Yukino.

Take my outspin serve!

The serve is a serve, but there is no outward spin, just extreme speed and power.

The tennis ball refracted on the floor like light and bounced off the intercepting net, leaving a smoking crater on the grass surface.

Yukinoshita Yukino was stunned, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

If this ball hits someone, something will definitely happen!

Is it normal for a beginner to be able to hit with such speed and power?!

Then he thought about how Amemiya usually tossed himself around like a ladle, and it seemed like there was no sense of incongruity at all.

Yukino blushed when she thought of the dirty laundry with Amemiya, but then she became serious again.

She really couldn't accept that she lost to her boyfriend who had just learned tennis for a few minutes.

"Come again, Amamiya-kun. I won't let you score so easily next time!"

Seeing that Yukino cared so much about winning or losing, Amemiya chuckled, reduced the strength in his hands by 70% again, and played tennis with the girl to his heart's content.

To Yukino's dismay, Amamiya's skills were improving with every passing second.

As long as he has experienced a disadvantageous way of losing points, he will know how to make a textbook-like precise response the next moment.

The same trick has no effect on him at all, this is too evil!

With Amemiya intentionally letting the ball go, the two ended up with a score of 16:15.