Hikigaya, Oregairu game, start

Are there inside and outside skiing? Hikigaya doesn't quite understand.

"Ah—so falling with your legs spread out is absolutely unacceptable. If you're going to fall, just drop your body like this, like this..."

Miura tilted his body and sat sideways with his waist touching the ground in the snow.

"Ah, that's what 'outside' means." Hikigaya suddenly understood.

"What else could it mean? Hikio, try it."

"Eh? Oh."

Hikigaya tried to fall, just as Miura had shown him, tilting his body so that his waist landed in the snow and he fell.

But it does take courage to let yourself fall, even though Hikigaya does it quite casually.

Practicing with his master was much more painful than falling. If he hadn't had protective gear, the force of that punch, which could have cracked the stone pillar, was unbelievable.

"Hmm? Surprisingly, it doesn't hurt that much."

As soon as I sat on the snow, I couldn't help but express my feelings. Once I knew it didn't hurt, it did reduce some of my fear.

"Well, the trick is to land on a fleshy part of your body so it doesn't hurt. Start landing from your buttocks, that's why." Miura looked at Hikigaya with a smile.

(I see, so it’s the butt. And, it’s not that I’m concerned about the flesh on Miura-san’s butt, I definitely didn’t look at it, hmm…)

Hikigaya quickly shifted his gaze, which had been focused on a certain spot, back to his face.

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Author's words: "Thank you all for your concern. I've been to the hospital. The fever hasn't subsided. The doctor said I should be hospitalized, but our hospitalization policy requires a full week, and I really don't want to stay there. He also told me that saline drips are basically useless for a viral cold like mine, so I just have to take medicine every day."

Then there is the author's comment on the previous one. The author said that there is a setting where Jinghua and Liumei are the same age, both in the sixth grade of elementary school. Otherwise, to be honest, no matter what, it's all... Those who understand will understand.

Chapter 57 He still can't just ignore it

Miura: "Hey hey hey... Hikigaya, what are you looking at?"

Miura watched as Hikigaya looked at his butt for a second, then looked back at her face without blushing or getting nervous. He thought to himself, "I'm not interested in the flesh on her butt."

[This made Miura excited and surprised.]

[This shows that he is still interested in her. At least judging by the video, he is "interested," although it's just that kind of interest.]

【But at least it's not the kind of obedience she forces me to do in reality now.】

【Do you think she really likes being a queen? 】

[Sometimes she wants to be a weak woman and act like a spoiled child in her man's arms.]

Hikigaya: "Ahem, it's just...ah...force majeure...I guess."

After posting this, Hikigaya realized he had become famous again.

[This feeling... is truly wonderful.]

[(Are you feeling shy now?)]

Hikigaya cursed inwardly.

Miura: “Does it look good?”

Hikigaya: "It's pretty... I'm sorry."

Miura, who was making chocolate, raised his lips slightly, and became very happy. He became more serious about making chocolate.

Hikigaya's face turned even redder. He couldn't control his emotions and said what he wanted to say.

[This is simply... like being slapped in the face by two words.]

【But this time, I didn’t feel like I was being stared at by a crowd.】

[Luckily, he didn't, otherwise Hikigaya felt like he would explode.]

【Why not? 】

Yukino just thought about her figure...she lowered her head and made her own chocolate, saying that she was like air and no one could see her.

Liu Mei and Jing Hua were already wondering whether they should exercise or eat more.

[Ebina, Isshiki said these are just floating clouds, um, floating clouds. Anyway, anyway, it's not like they don't have any... small ones are also very beautiful, it's not like they don't have any, some people don't have them yet.]

"Yukino, first of all, I didn't mess with any of you. Secondly, I didn't mess with any of you. This isn't spicy at all. It's just meat, isn't it? I'll eat it when I get home, humph."

[Yuigahama, hey, Qi likes the curled ones, so does Qi also like the big ones? Hey, so happy, so happy, I have a chance, I have a chance.]

[Yano, look left, look right, she has no rivals. Even if she excels in some areas, so what? Her strength lies in balance.]

[Chest? Waist? Hips? Legs? Or face?]

[So what if there are people stronger than her? ]

Aren't her breasts big? Isn't her waist thin? Isn't her butt perky? Aren't her legs thin? Or is it that her looks can't compare to everyone else's, so she wins hands down.

"Akira, who's thinking of me? I'm a little hungry. Those guys from Hikigaya are making chocolate in the school kitchen, right? Let's go grab some."

[Hiratsuka Shizuka rubbed her nose and prepared to get something to eat.]

So someone soon felt that their number one position was about to be lost.

[Hiratsuka Shizuka is slightly superior to some people in all aspects, and is also a little taller than her, with a better proportion and a bigger figure.]

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"By the way, didn't Yukinoshita teach you something just now? Usually they start with wrestling techniques, right?"

Miura is indeed a chatterbox. He is good at taking care of others, but he is also very talkative.

"Is that so?" Hikigaya asked doubtfully.

"That's the most basic thing. If you don't master it well, you will definitely get hurt." Miura said seriously.

"I see. I thought I only needed to practice how to skate, but I hadn't thought of practicing how to fall."

After saying this, Hikigaya prepared to stand up, but found it difficult to do so. As he was struggling awkwardly in the snow, Miura stopped him.

"Don't be reckless. There's a way to stand up. Keep your feet closer to your body and keep the skateboard parallel."

"Oh."

Hikigaya did as Miura said.

I usually sit crookedly, but I didn't pay attention to it. After sitting randomly, my sitting posture is really bad. ...But I finally stood up according to Miura's posture.

"It's hard to stand up," Hikigaya sighed.

"Well, then, let's try a few more times?" Miura's face suddenly turned red and he invited.

At this moment, Miura was no different from usual. No, it was better to say that his spirit and mood were better than usual. He continued to give instructions on death, but it seemed that his spirit was only there for nothing.

Looking at her like this, Hikigaya fell into deep thought, although he wanted to ask about Hayama's matter.

But I wasn't touched by Wade's words. His words were just nosy. It would be better to say that they were the nature of a pervert who peeks at women. There's no difference, right?

He didn't want to get involved.

"Hey, Hikio, don't take it so seriously, try again." Miura said angrily.

"Ah, ah, oh."

Hikigaya quickly agreed.

He has no obligation to deal with this, and he doesn't have that kind of confidence, so... he still can't just ignore it.

Even though he knew it was troublesome, he still cared about it. In his opinion, the relationships between those guys were just a network built with lies, but I heard that this guy had extremely sincere thoughts, right?

Next, Hikigaya listened to Miura's instructions and further improved his skiing skills.

As it was getting dark, the two of them returned to the cabin together.

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Author's words: "Although the bed at school has its own mattress, the bed at the hospital is really comfortable. Two bottles of saline solution each morning, noon and night are really refreshing."

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Chapter 58: Still a little girl

Everyone seemed to be very happy during dinner time, and chatted about all sorts of things after the meal.

but……

(Miura... he's quite docile when eating...)

If Hikigaya had to think of a word to describe his mealtimes, these two words would probably be it.

--docile.

Although this wasn't something he should comment on...

But, something must have happened between her and Ye Shan, right?

Just now while eating, he inadvertently felt the attitudes of Miura and Hayama, and felt a little unnatural.

What flashed through my mind at this moment was Miura's serious look that day, but in the final analysis, it was just her dependence on the Service Club, and I just got a glimpse of her inner thoughts, that's all.

So... does he care or not?

Hikigaya hesitated in his heart, perhaps... this matter...

(Forget it… Let me go take a shower first…) Hikigaya decided in his heart to avoid this question for the time being.

Escape from the noise of the living room. Prepare to take a shower while walking in the hallway.

He suddenly saw a familiar person, "Miura...?"

Miura hid his body in the darkness, standing alone, as if with his head down, his face hidden by his long hair.

(For a moment I thought it was a ghost. How scary.)

Hikigaya couldn't help but say something playful in his mind, because that figure really looked extremely painful, and in order not to be discovered, he prepared to leave quietly.

(Everyone has times when they want to be alone, especially...)

But he couldn't help but stop, because he heard it.

The faint sobbing sound.

“(sobs)…(sobs)…(sobs)…”

(Miura, are you crying?) Hikigaya thought to himself, although this question is a bit stupid, but...

“Woo… woo… woo… woo… woo…”

I guess that was a reaction to trying my best to act calmly. I'm afraid everyone is regretting that they shouldn't have participated in this ski training camp.

It was so heartbreaking that it made people speculate wildly. Miura's drooping head, small shoulders, and trembling posture.

(Things have come to this. Although I don't know everything, I'm not in a position to proactively ask him about anything...)

(But deep down, I feel this pain in my heart... As expected... I can't just ignore it.)

Affirmation again and again, and denial again and again...

Until, Hikigaya couldn't bear it anymore.

He walked over and patted Miura's shoulder.

Although he would feel a little disappointed if he was told to go away, he still couldn't ignore it.

"Ah—are you okay?" Hikigaya asked in as calm a tone as possible.

After Hikigaya greeted Miura, Miura's shoulders trembled. After raising his head slightly to confirm my presence, he wiped the corners of his eyes in a panic.

"What is it, Hikio?"

There was a hint of crying in her tone, but also a hint of relief.

Hikigaya: "…………"