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The two took off their shoes, stepped on the tatami with their smooth and delicate feet, and then walked onto the bed.

Stretching the quilt, Miyajima Tsubaki, who was wearing a light-colored nightgown, asked Sakura to lie down in the bed.

After turning on the small light and turning off the main light, Miyajima Tsubaki lifted the quilt and lay down next to Sakura.

With the soft light coming from the wall, Miyajima Sakura put her arms around her waist and buried her face in her mother's arms.

They were both big, and it felt good to hug each other, but it was a bit boring after a while. Miyajima Tsubaki patted Sakura on the back:

"Sakura is so clingy to her mother, she'll feel hot soon."

"It's okay. It's so comfortable in mommy's arms."

"You~"

Without rejecting Sakura's closeness, Miyajima Tsubaki stroked her hair with a gentle smile.

Enjoying the warm atmosphere in silence, feeling that it was almost time, Miyajima Tsubaki asked in a casual tone:

"Sakura, can you tell mom what you and Fuyumi did when you went out to play today?"

Come to think of it, this was Miyajima Sakura's first time going out with the opposite sex, so it was normal for her mother to be concerned and ask about it, so she didn't think much about it.

"Ah."

"I went out to get a gift from Fuyumi, but before I even entered the convenience store, he covered my eyes from behind."

"Really? Sakura was shocked at that time, right?"

"Yeah, I almost threw Fuyumi out."

Speaking of going to the convenience store to pick up gifts, Miyajima Sakura raised her head from her arms:

"Mom, Fuyumi bought you presents too."

"Did you buy it for us, too?"

"Well, Fuyumi bought tea for Grandfather, wine for Father, and cosmetics for Mom."

"When I got back, my mom was still at the training ground, so I put the gift on the dresser."

Miyajima Tsubaki glanced at the mirror and nodded slightly:

"Sakura, please thank Fuyumi for me."

"Yeah, I've already sent him a message."

After answering, Miyajima Sakura sniffed the aroma lingering around her nose and continued:

"Later, Dong Jian asked me where I wanted to go, and I said I wanted to compete with him because I lost to him last time."

"Sakura still isn't convinced. Mom also lost to him."

Miyajima Tsubaki smiled softly and asked:

"And what happened? How many rounds did Sakura last in his hands?"

Not feeling embarrassed or humiliated, Miyajima Sakura said with some pride:

"Fuyumi is very powerful. If I don't hold back, I will lose in one blow."

Sakura would not lie, Miyajima Tsubaki knew it, but it was too unbelievable that she lost in the first encounter.

Even if she tried her best, she couldn't defeat Sakura in one fight.

This was based on her understanding of Sakura. If it was someone else, it would be impossible. But Fuyumi...

Not sure if Fuyumi had gotten stronger or if he was always that strong, Miyajima Tsubaki murmured:

"So awesome."

"Uh-huh."

Seeing Sakura in her arms looking up with a proud and happy look on her face, Miyajima Tsubaki, who couldn't understand this feeling, smiled and tapped her forehead:

"Xiaoying, you have to work harder to keep up with him. Don't let up."

"Well, I will continue to work hard."

If it were any other time, Miyajima Tsubaki would definitely ask for the details of Fuyumi's defeat of Sakura, but they would soon be a family, and it would never be too late to ask.

Compared to these, it is more important to teach Sakura that knowledge.

Shrinking down, Miyajima Tsubaki hugged Sakura and asked in a low voice:

"What did you do after the competition?"

"..."

This...how should I put it?

You can tell what they did by looking at the way Sakura's face gradually turns red. The mark on her body tells it all.

Miyajima Tsubaki whispered in her little ear:

"It's clear that Fuyumi really likes Sakura, so Sakura should also learn to use her strengths."

Hearing that her mother wanted to teach her something, Miyajima Sakura blushed and blinked without evading:

"Advantage?"

"Well, just use this place to help him... Just do it this way, it's best if you use your tongue... Just like that..."

She was very shy, but for Sakura's happiness, Miyajima Tsubaki tried her best to learn the moves that she had only heard of but never done.

Miyajima Sakura also watched very seriously, but as she watched, she found that these techniques were similar to what Fuyumi taught her.

But despite this, Miyajima Sakura still studied very seriously.

But gradually, she found that what her mother taught her was in conflict with what Dong Jian taught her.

Having experience and knowing how to make Fuyumi happy, Miyajima Sakura frowned cutely and corrected subconsciously:

"Mother, that's not the case. The tongue shouldn't be in the mouth. It should be outside. Otherwise, the teeth will hit..."

"..."

Miyajima Tsubaki's expression stiffened.

Chapter 360 Morning

The cool morning breeze blew gently, blowing off the raindrops hanging on the green leaves.

The community was very quiet. Only a few people who got up early for a jog occasionally walked by on the slightly wet road.

In a single-family house that was not much different from the surrounding houses, the girl who lived on the second floor opened her eyes which had some dark circles due to sleeping late.

Although it rained a little last night, it didn't cause the same drop in temperature, and it wasn't enough to make the girl want to stay in bed.

Sitting up, the thin blanket covering her body slipped off, the girl straightened her back, stretched her slender arms upwards, and hummed cutely.

"Hmm~"

She breathed a sigh of relief, retracted her arm and unconsciously pounded her shoulders, which were often sore due to the heavy objects in front of her. The girl rubbed her hands and found her cell phone next to the pillow.

When she turned on the screen, she saw a lock screen with no notifications except for the rain warning, which made the girl's rosy eyes reveal a hint of loss.

A day had passed since she posted the photo with Sasaki, but she still hadn't received any inquiries from anyone who cared about her.

This shouldn't be the case. She had set that status to 'visible only to him', so there was no reason for him not to see it.

Was she too busy to check her phone, or what? Yasui Sara couldn't think of a suitable reason.

She had been daydreaming all day and went to bed very late last night. Now her eyes were so sore and tired that they were tearing up when she blinked uncontrollably.

Although she felt disappointed and a little uncomfortable, this was not the worst outcome after all, and the girl quickly adjusted her mood.

His house is next door and we will go to school together soon. I can't see him with a sad face.

Lifting the warm quilt filled with a faint and pleasant fragrance, Yasui Sara's slender white and pink feet stepped on pink slippers.

Walking towards the closet step by step, the girl unbuttoned her pajamas and then hung them up.

Because the room was dark, only a little light came through the gaps in the curtains to illuminate the room, and the girl carelessly exposed a large area of ​​her snow-white and pink skin to the air.

Although her shoulders were slender and delicate, in order not to be affected by the two heavy objects hanging in front of her body, the girl was forced to use some strength and straighten her waist. Thus, in the flat and delicate pink and white, a heart-warming back curve was outlined, winding into the two round breasts wrapped in light blue triangle cloth.

Feeling a little uncomfortable, the girl stretched out her fingers and hooked the edge of the fabric next to the dark curve behind her.

The girl blinked her still confused eyes and found the underwear she had put away last night in the closet.

She combed her long hair, put on a clean undershirt, buttoned her shirt, zipped up her skirt, and after she was dressed swiftly, she opened the curtains.

The room was bright, and the girl took the black stockings hanging beside the bed.

Sitting on a small chair in the room, she rolled up her socks little by little, and then she put her delicate and fair feet into the socks along the seam.

The girl's long legs were painted in a smooth chocolate color mixed with black and white. She moved her toes to make sure nothing was hurting her feet, then stepped into the bathroom in her slippers.

More than ten minutes after the sound of the dripping water disappeared, a pretty girl with soft pink and purple long hair combed into two ponytails, wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and a red and white plaid skirt, reappeared in the room.

She put her cell phone into her skirt pocket, picked up her schoolbag, and walked to the living room on the first floor with a fair and delicate face, not showing any signs of being depressed after just waking up.

After saying hello to her family and quickly finishing her breakfast, she went out and went next door.

Ding ding ding ding~

I pressed the doorbell several times and waited for a while, but as expected, there was no response from the speaker on the doorbell.

Disappointment has become a habit. Yasui Sara took out her cell phone and called Miwashu.

beep~

beep~

About half a minute later, just when Yasui Sara was about to hang up and call again, Miwaki's vague and impatient voice came from the other end of the phone.

"What are you doing? Is there something wrong?"

"Shu Jun, today is Monday, you have to go to school."

"understood."

Without further ado, the call was hung up and Sara Yasui looked at the phone screen and sighed.

When will Shujun's attitude towards her become better?

Because he seemed indifferent to everyone, Yasui Sara felt disappointed that her childhood sweetheart was not treated specially.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the sound of the doorknob turning came from the other side of the door.

Yasui Sara looked up and saw Miwashu yawning, carrying his schoolbag and walking out with a lazy look on his face.

"Has Shu-kun eaten yet?"

"have eaten."

"Just eat it. Shu-kun looks very tired. Did you sleep very late last night?"

Walking beside him, Yasui Sara asked softly, and after that, she paid attention to his expression.

I have been feeling mentally confused recently. Sanlunshu scratched his head and responded casually.

"It's not that late. I went to bed around eleven."

"I see. Did you check the updates on Line yesterday, Shu-kun?"

"Look, what's wrong?"

"..."

"No, it's okay."

Not knowing what to say, Yasui Sara pursed her lips and shook her head with a disappointed look.

And when she looked away, she suddenly noticed the necklace on Miwashu's neck.

He had never worn bracelets or necklaces before. Yasui Sara asked:

"The necklace on Shu-kun's neck is very beautiful. Where did you buy it?"

He had no intention of showing it to her. He didn't know when he put it on. He just felt that this necklace was very important. Sanlunshu covered his neck with his collar and said in a light voice:

"It was given to me by someone else. I'm not sure where I bought it. If you want it, you can look in the nearby convenience stores."

A gift from someone else?

Who are others?