"You, you try to take it easy."

Hikigaya hummed.

Compared to Hikigaya's calmness.

Miura, however, could no longer remain calm.

Because of what just happened, she didn't pay close attention to herself. She was now wearing a sports tights on her upper body and a miniskirt on her lower body!

The thighs are exposed and touched by other boys.

The front of your body is pressed against the boy's back.

This, this, this...

This was the first time I had such close contact with a boy.

The boy is not Ye Shan.

My mood is becoming more and more complicated.

Even a little uncomfortable.

And this time.

Hikigaya lifted her body a few more times.

Sanpu's pretty face blushed, and she said again: "Woo! Bastard! Are you trying to throw me down?"

She was wearing a sports tights! !

How could anyone bear Hikigaya's tossing and turning like this?!

"Feel sorry."

Hikigaya, whose strength was greatly depleted, coughed dryly.

"I'm mainly trying to prevent Miura-san from falling, but don't worry, I promise I won't let go and I won't let Miura-san fall."

After saying that, Hikigaya grabbed Miura's thighs.

"you......"

Miura's face flushed and he kept gritting his teeth.

Honestly.

She really wanted to scold Hikigaya for holding on so tightly and being jolted so hard.

But when he saw the young man panting and sweat on his forehead, he immediately swallowed the dirty words that were originally in his mouth.

Lying depressedly on Hikigaya's back.

Even at the end.

In order to relieve some of the pressure on Hikigaya, he took the initiative to hook his arms around the other's neck.

Strong on the outside but soft on the inside, Miura-san is such a gentle girl... Hikigaya sighed in his heart, and without thinking too much, he continued walking towards the address that Miura had just provided.

As for Miura.

Her face was pressed against Hikigaya's neck, and she felt a mixture of emotions.

Smell the scent of youth.

She couldn't help but raise her eyes weakly.

I stole a glance at Hikigaya's sweat-stained face.

Immediately afterwards...

My heartbeat suddenly quickened for some reason.

This appearance is actually no worse than Ye Shan's!

Kind of... handsome!

That's it.

The issue is......

Why does it look more and more like Ye Shan the more I look at it!

It feels like the real Yeshan.

Unconsciously, an inexplicable ripple instinctively arose in Miura's heart.

even.

Without even noticing, she raised her wet lips.

Getting closer and closer to Hikigaya's mouth.

"Thank you, Hayama-kun..."

next second.

While Hikigaya isn't paying attention.

Miura actually kissed Hikigaya on the mouth.

"??"

Hikigaya, who was originally carrying Miura on his back seriously, was stunned by this sudden kiss and almost lost his balance.

Thank you Ye Shan? ?

Miura-san, are you blind?

I am Hikigaya Hachiman!!

......

Chapter 72: Miura was made to cry

"Ahhhh! You're not Hayama!!!"

After the lip separates.

Miura stared at Hikigaya in amazement.

Hikigaya turned his head and said speechlessly: "Miura-san, what on earth are you doing? You can even mistake someone for someone else?"

Miura covered his mouth with his hands, his voice trembling: "You...I...Ugh! How could I have mistaken you for Ye Shan just now? How could this happen..."

Hikigaya was silent.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he said, "Maybe in Miura's mind, he hoped that 'this man' was Hayama, so he naturally had an illusion..."

"I... ow!"

Miura gritted his teeth and didn't refute.

"Anyway, let's just pretend it doesn't exist."

As he said this, Hikigaya took a deep breath and subconsciously grabbed Miura's thigh to prevent him from falling.

Miura didn't move and remained silent.

A few minutes later.

"Woooooooo..."

Suddenly, a faint sobbing sound reached Hikigaya's ears.

Hikigaya's body suddenly stiffened.

and many more!

Could this crying be...

Hikigaya immediately turned his head and looked at the blonde girl behind him.

Miura clenched his hands, clutching his clothes tightly, buried his face in his back, and sobbed continuously.

"!!"

Hikigaya's pupils suddenly shrank and his heart ached.

Honestly.

He is actually not afraid of anything.

Even if I get beaten or scolded, it doesn’t matter.

but......

If a girl suddenly cried in front of her because of herself.

It would be so painful and frightening for him to have to listen to a math class for a whole day.

"Miura-san..."

Hikigaya opened his mouth, instinctively wanting to put the girl down.

But Miura shook his head and hesitantly said, "Don't... just keep going."

"But you..."

"It doesn't matter."

"..."

really.

The stronger you appear on the outside, the more fragile you are on the inside.

Just like Yukinoshita.

Hikigaya could roughly infer why Miura suddenly cried. It was probably because she lost her first kiss and felt very uncomfortable and wronged. After all, such a precious thing should be given to the boy she likes most for a sentimental girl.

"Feel sorry."

"Ugh...why are you apologizing?"

"Because I'm not Ye Shan."

Hikigaya took a deep breath and said calmly:

"If this boy was Hayama, Miura wouldn't be crying and wouldn't be so sad. Unfortunately, I can't be Hayama. I'm not him. Sorry."

"you......"

The girl's crying became louder.

Hikigaya was silent.

Strong exercise.

good body shape.

Beautiful face.

Hard on the outside and soft on the inside.

Take the initiative to pay!

Ye Shan.

You are so lucky, boy. Now such a beautiful blonde girl is crying because of you!

The results of it?

You little brat, but you give the other person a professional fake smile every day.

I really want to beat you up, Ye Shan!

After hesitating for a few seconds.

Hikigaya continued:

"...Miura-san, you can actually think of that accident just now as kissing a doll. Ahem~ Just don't treat me like a human being."

"what?"

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