I will eventually become the king of Shura Field

No, isn't this a feeling that I got through personal experience?Could it be that Yuuki-senpai, you and Sigiya Kaguya have some indescribable past?

Yuuki Asuna nodded earnestly, his tone seemed to imply some expectation.

"Seriously, the younger brother is going to coax the Sigong classmates, whether it is for yourself or the student union."

"Well, thank you for your concern, senior sister, I think I'll forget it."

Jingu Makoto shook his head and said lightly.

"I don't have this skill. Besides, coaxing girls is the most troublesome for me, and I am not good at coaxing girls."

"Compared with this, I might as well think about the follow-up plan. Alas, I would have never agreed to the executive committee."

The second half was okay, but the first half of the speech made Yuuki Asuna feel confused.

You are not good at coaxing girls?

Yuuki Asuna didn't say it, but the meaning of the brown eyes was undoubtedly very clear: you just bullshit.

Shizuka Hiratsuka on the side also lowered his head, actually feeling like vomiting.

This person is really shameless~

Jingu Makoto was as thick as a wall, completely ignoring Yuki Asuna's questioning gaze, and talked freely: "Besides, she is spoiled in Sinomiya. She can't always be concession to her by others. This will only increase her arrogance. arrogance."

Oh~ I wanted to suppress the temper of Si Gong~

After all, it’s not for Si Gong students~

Yuuki Asuna smiled, thinking of the banquet that day, it was very interesting.

The banquet that day was held at her home, she knew exactly what happened afterwards.

Although she didn't mean it, it's just that as the host, the two guests, the Shrine and the Fourth Palace, are too noble, and it is normal to pay attention all the time.

Just when Yuuki Asuna showed a look that I had already seen through your tricks, Makoto Jingu suddenly changed the topic and said softly to Yuuki Asuna

: "However, if you change to a gentle and beautiful girl like Senpai, then I don't think you will have such troubles."

At the same time as the voice fell, Jingu Makoto's gaze also vaguely glanced towards Hiratsuka Shizuya's direction.

This is a very awkward trick to coax girls, but it wins because it can easily evoke hatred.

Especially when there is another girl who has a good impression of him.

The effect will be more interesting if the girl's superficial personality is completely opposite to what he said.

Well, the words are concise and concise, this sentence is directed at Hiratsuka quietly.

With a coax, Yuuki Asuna looked surprised, and seemed a little unresponsive. Why did he suddenly bring the topic to himself.

Hiratsuka clenched his fists silently, and Jingu Makoto felt a gloomy look locked on him.

"Really, it seems that you like gentleness, brother."

Yuuki Asuna was still relatively mature after all, and immediately turned the topic back to normal after a moment of shock.

Jingu Makoto's goal has been achieved. Naturally, he will not go deeper, but nodded comfortably: "Well, I believe that no boy does not like the gentle big sister type."

"Oh, that's really a pity." Yuuki Asuna smiled softly and said softly: "I am about to graduate."

Hiss~

This counterattack is pretty beautiful.

"It's okay, but it's only a year. Maybe I will be in the same university as Senior Sister you."

Makoto Jingu was not surprised or panicked. In the field of molesting and anti-mocking, he never loses.

The first key to making a girl is shameless.

His confidence fell in the eyes of Yuuki Asuna, but she was a little flustered.

Hey, isn't it serious?

There is a saying, Yuuki Asuna has never thought about this.

She had always felt that Shingong Makoto was developing silently with Sigong Kaguya, so she wanted to gossip and give some help.

This is a girl's nature, otherwise why there is only a matchmaker and no matchmaker.

"Ahem, you two can give me enough, okay, I am not air."

Hiratsuka finally couldn't bear to interrupt the conversation between the two of them, so why not let them talk?

"Yucheng, you are too. You are about to take the exam. Can you put these thoughts aside first, and prepare for the exam seriously?"

"And you, are you very leisurely now? I don't care what you do with Si Gong, but it cannot affect the work of the cultural festival."

Shizuka Hiratsuka put on the majesty of the teacher, and thundered at the two of them as a reprimand.

One of the key targets is naturally Makoto Jingu.

As for Yuki Asuna, the first sentence passed, and all the rest were reprimanding Jingu Makoto.

Makoto Jingu was thick-skinned anyway, shrugging as if nothing had happened, Yuuki Asuna secretly spit out his tongue.

When Hiratsuka's reprimands were almost the same, she picked up her notes and stood up and said, "Teacher Hiratsuka, you are right, then I'm leaving first, school is important."

While speaking, she also raised the notebook in her hand.

Hiratsuka nodded quietly: "Well, you should go back first."

"Then goodbye, goodbye, brother."

Before leaving, Yuuki Asuna left a faint smile to Makoto Jingu.

Oh no, there is a mouth shape: "Come on~"

Patter

When the door closed, Makoto Jingu and Shizuto Hiratsuka were left in the meeting room.

The violent storm that Yuuki Asuna expected did not happen, but because she was not there, Shizuka Hiratsuka didn't know how to speak for a while.

Only when there are others, can Shizuka Hiratsuka assume the status of a teacher in front of Makoto Jingu.

There were no others, only when the two were alone, Shizuka immediately changed from a tiger to a quail.

No way, when drinking the night before, she lost all the majesty of the teacher in front of Makoto Jingong.

Makoto Jingu didn't say a word, but looked at Hiratsuka quietly.

Hiratsuka did not dare to face his gaze, because...as long as she made eye contact, she would remember what happened that night.

His hand...but...touched a lot.

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Chapter 80: To drag, just drag!

The surrounding is very quiet and the atmosphere is very ambiguous.

Makoto Jingu stared at Shizuzu Hiratsuka motionlessly, as if admiring precious artworks, and her delicate features were indeed as beautiful as artworks.

Beauty is art in itself.

Hiratsuka's momentum gradually became weak, and she lowered her head to isolate his unconcealed hot gaze, but couldn't help but want to look at him every time, wondering if he still looked at her intently.

"You...Don't stare at me~"

The thumping shyness finally broke her silence, but the majesty that belonged to the teacher disappeared in the tone, as if the identities of the two had changed, and she was the student.

Makoto Jingu simply got up, walked slowly to her under the suspicious gaze of Hiratsuka, and then sat down.

Hiratsuka's heartbeat violently impacted as his footsteps approached. When he sat down, she even closed her eyes and said in a panic, "What do you want to do~"

"No, just waiting for the teacher to speak, have you finished your scolding?"

Makoto Jingu asked politely softly.

"Well, I.. I'm done. If there is nothing wrong, you...you can go back."

Hiratsuka pretended to be calm and concealed her guilty conscience.

"I'm leaving."

Makoto Jingu said to leave, but he sat down faithfully, and seemed to show no signs of leaving.

"Yeah." Hiratsuka nodded quietly.

"I'm really gone." Jingong Makoto suddenly leaned close to her, and a faint scent came. This scent changed from before, and it seemed to be the scent of roses.

In perfume, the scent of rose implies sexy charm, and it is often sprayed when women express their sensuality and self.

The delicate fragrance of roses can always evoke the sprouting of hormones, in short, quite aphrodisiac.

Of course, it does not prevent you from falling in love with rose perfume simply because it smells good.

But for Hiratsuka, I haven't smelled it tomorrow morning, so why did I change the perfume only a few hours later.

"If you want to leave, hurry up, don't be too slow!"

Hiratsuka's breathing became short as soon as he approached.

Such a tweaked nature is really in conflict with her usual heroic nature, even she herself feels very unaccustomed.

For a while, she ignored the guilty conscience and inexplicable shyness, and briefly recovered her nature.

When Makoto Jingu saw this, he nodded gently and said, "This is like you, and the one who twisted and squeezed like Shizuka Hiratsuka I know."

Hiratsuka was still a little flustered, but when he suddenly said this, he couldn't help but smile.

This person is really a bit strange. In theory, don't boys like the gentle type?

Even he himself said that he likes the gentle big sister type.

Some tensions are actually just self tensions, and many times you will find that it's no big deal with a smile.

Hiratsuka gave him a quiet glance, and said with no good air: "What is it like or not, you are really strange, didn't you just tell Yuuki that you like the gentle type?"

Makoto Jingu heard this, thought for a moment, looked at Hiratsuka Shizuka narrowly and said, "Oh? It seems that Hiratsuka-sensei was not drunk that night."

When mentioning this sensitive topic again, Hiratsuka didn't want to deny it, and sighed: "I drink better than you think."

The implication was that she had acquiesced to what happened that night.

It's not just getting drunk, it's the fact that their relationship has changed.

At the very least, she didn't feel angry because of Makoto Jingong's slightly blunt and nasty words that night, nor did she just want to change his mind like before.

Makoto Jingu took the opportunity to get closer, and unconsciously put his hand on Hiratsuka's shoulder: "It seems that the teacher has figured it out."

Slight physical contact is a hidden temptation. The body is always the most sensitive.

Hiratsuka did not resist his contact, her azure eyes revealed complexity, and she muttered, "Can you guarantee that your mind will remain the same?"

The only problem that bothered her right now was that she couldn't determine Makoto Jingong's mind.

She is determined to try new experiences bravely, but can't be confused to explore the unknown journey.

She kicked the ball back to Makoto Jingu, which was tantamount to handing over the decision to him.

But Jingong Makoto was not in a hurry, he followed her shoulders, wrapped her black hair, and played gently.

"I think you might have misunderstood something."

Shizuka's stiff body stiffened, and she smiled dry cough, as if she wanted to cover her embarrassment and even disappointment with a bold smile.

"My original intention is to hope you can think clearly about some things, and always trap yourself in place, there is no way to see more things."

"Of course, at this age, maybe the teacher yourself knows more than me, so I don't need to elaborate too much."

"It's just that sometimes it doesn't mean that you know how to do it. You may lack the courage."

"So, by your drunkenness, by the reason I said I like you, maybe the taste of being liked, can make you overcome your hesitation a little bit."

Makoto Jingu said these cruel words calmly and calmly.

The usual easy-going or playfulness no longer exists on his face, only the indifference of the plain tone.

His hand also let go of her hair, as if everything he did, the gentleness and ambiguity that night, was just a catalyst for her to change.

Once the goal is reached, he will leave without hesitation.