I will eventually become the king of Shura Field

I Will Become the King of Shura Field Chapter 276

After a brief astonishment, Miura Yuko did not deny his judgment.

Instead, she evoked a faint smile, her eyes tightly looking at Makoto Jingong: "Well, I think it's a bit obvious."

Poking through this layer of paper, Miura Yuko seemed relieved.

She smiled and said, "I know you should be able to detect it, but I didn't expect you to speak so directly."

"To be honest, it should be the first time I like someone. Well, this feeling is strange to me, but it's also very exciting."

"Every day I think about how I can get closer to you, how can I find opportunities to get in touch with you more."

"I have never thought about it this way before, and never thought I would have such a day."

"Really, many of my friends are in love, and I don't think they can imagine that I will have such a day."

"But... it just feels like you can't control it."

"Jingu-kun, if you just look at someone and smile involuntarily, do you really like it?"

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ps: I vomited... my hands still hurt...

Chapter 88: You are wrong!

Bang~

A loud noise came from the toilet, and the sound of cracking walls could still be heard.

"Hui Ye Jiang? Hui Ye Jiang, are you okay?"

Fujiwara Chika could no longer hide in secretly and observe in secret. She ran to the toilet and knocked hard on the door.

At this time, in the toilet, there was no expression on Si Gong Huiye's face, and only bone-cold red eyes remained.

When Fujiwara Qianhua yelled anxiously outside the door, she didn't seem to hear at all, her little hand squeezed the earphone tightly, and the blue veins on the back of her white hand were clearly visible.

If the headset can talk, it should want to call an ambulance.

Nervous, extremely nervous, nervous, extremely nervous.

Shigiya Kaguya was extremely concentrated, and she was so nervous that she felt a little thirsty, but she did not dare to relax.

She was waiting, waiting for Makoto's answer.

And Miura Yuko is also waiting.

As time passed by second by second, suddenly the extremely quiet classroom rendered a tense atmosphere as if time had stagnated.

Bang~bang~bang~

Yuko Miura could even hear her heartbeat clearly, and she was also very nervous.

Wait, wait, he never responded.

As a result, the small smile that evoked Miura Yuko's mouth slowly faded, and her expression gradually turned into a strong smile.

Silence is the deadliest answer.

Facing Miura Yuko's pleasant confession, the young girl's young confession should be seductive and swaying.

However, Makoto Jingu showed unprecedented calm, even, it can be said to be plain.

Facing Miura Yuko's sad and bitter gaze, Makoto Jingu slowly said, "I don't think that's a liking."

Miura Yuko smiled stiffly, "Is this... Jingu-kun..."

She lowered her head and resisted the sobs and said: "In fact, if you don't like it, you can tell me frankly that there is no way to force such things like feelings."

"But...you...you can't deny that I like you."

Makoto Jingu shook his head slightly and said, "No, I think you are denying your understanding of liking this feeling."

"I don't spend much time with you."

Miura Yuko gritted her teeth and said, "It's not that you have to get along for a long time to like it."

"I know, of course I do, then I want to ask you, is your love for me based purely on me or based on you, so strong?"

Miura Yuko raised her head abruptly, the crystals of her eyes staying at the corner of her eyes, astonishment replaced her sadness.

Jingu Makoto paused, and her tone became softer.

"Miura, do you dislike Sinomiya very much?"

Miura Yuko's pupils tightened, and she denied her head down and said, "No."

"I don't think anyone can... don't like Shigiya Kaguya."

"Yes?" Jingu Makoto said with a light smile: "Are you suggesting that the respect that the fourth house receives is based on coercion?"

There was hesitation on Miura Yuko's face, a mixture of panic while hesitating.

Jingu Makoto did not continue to press the question, he cut the subject and said: "Miura, I know you have always been popular, since you were young."

"No matter where you are, you will be the focus of everyone's attention. In a group of girls, you can quickly become their leader."

"Only when you got to high school and came to Class A, you lost your leading position."

"If you really like me, you don't need to deliberately come to me every time Sigiya Kaguya is by my side."

"Do you think that you will be very happy when you see Huiye gritted his teeth, but with a helpless expression?"

He wasn't really sure about Miura's attitude towards Kaguya.

But one thing he can confirm is that Miura is jealous of Kaguya. This jealousy is not evil at this stage. Everyone is jealous.

It's just that this jealousy can easily evolve into other emotions, and then affect my choice.

Just as anger can make people lose their minds, so can jealousy.

Miura Yuko took a deep breath and whispered, "So you think I am jealous of Kaguya Ninomiya, because I am dissatisfied with Kaguya Ninomiya, so I deliberately want to provoke her by taking you away?"

Makoto Jingu whispered, "This is a possibility, just my guess. Of course, I may be wrong."

As soon as his voice fell, Miura Yuko stood up abruptly and looked at him condescendingly, "Of course you are wrong!"

"Indeed, I am very dissatisfied with her. She is defiant and arrogant. Just because she is the eldest lady of the Si Gong family, can she capture all the light with her identity?"

"But I am not a jealous person. When I gradually discovered that my ability was indeed inferior to her, I began to accept this reality."

"I'm not as good as her, so she is the leader. I am very convinced of this."

She raised her hands and the expression on her face was complicated.

"But...your words are not all wrong...I didn't find out before, but...I now admit that I like you, maybe I really want to stimulate her psychological existence."

"But you still can't just arbitrarily deny my feelings for you!"

Miura Yuko turned around and whispered, "You may not know, I have always had friends around me since I was a kid."

"Whether it is a boy or a girl, they want to be close to me. I enjoy the feeling of being in focus."

"But..." Her tone was suddenly low: "I... I am actually not good at handling these things. I just enjoy the process, but I can't treat the friends around me well."

"I am often said to be too strong, not sleek, too stupid, short-tempered, short-tempered..."

"They didn't dare to tell me, they only dared to say secretly, thinking I didn't know, but in fact I knew all.

"But you give me a different feeling."

"At that time when you coached me, you...you were really patient, no matter how I made things difficult for you, you could respond to me with a smile."

"Although it seems a little stupid, but...I may...maybe really..."

She suddenly reached out and wiped it, before Jingu Makoto realized she was crying.

"Of course, there are many reasons. For example, you are handsome and have good grades. If you are with you, you will definitely be envied."

"Actually, I just had a good impression of you before, but during this period of time, you... Forget it, do you know at which moment I wanted to be with you?

"On that time in the gym, you were playing basketball with the boys in Class C. I watched you shoot and saw your self-confidence and omnipotent feeling. I suddenly felt that I was deeply attracted by you. , I can’t even look away."

"I'm thinking, if I'm really with you, when you are playing on the court, I will cheer for you off the stage so that all the girls who covet you will be jealous of me..."

She turned her head, looked at him with teary eyes, and said timidly: "If I say this, do you think I'm very vain?"

amount...

Wrong, Makoto Jingu guessed wrong.

But at this time, he was a little grateful that his judgment was wrong.

Maybe he overestimated the so-called likes, maybe because he didn't like her, so he imagined her bad intentions.

Although her liking for him was still not pure liking, it was only because of his outstanding performance that attracted her.

But there is nothing bad about it, just as everyone likes money.

Because you are excellent, because you are handsome, because you are dazzling, so I like you, this cannot be a reason for criticism.

Chapter 89: Pretend, just pretend!

To be honest, compared with other girls, Miura Yuko is the most normal.

This kind of thinking mode of her happens to be the most normal thoughts that a normal person would have.

Just like boys want to hug the goddess into their arms, let others envy and hate, hug as you want, kiss as you want, pure dog food can get a lot of satisfaction.

I believe that there are not a few girls who have this kind of thinking, but Miura Yuko is one of the brave ones.

To describe it in more detail, it is that the previous counseling has indeed accumulated good impressions.

But at that time, Makoto Jingu didn't have enough charm to make Miura Yuko turn this kind of affection into a secret love, and then bravely attacked.

It should be understood that everyone is affected by the surroundings. Although the previous Jingu Makoto was excellent, it was not outstanding enough and not attractive enough.

Especially when girls with normal thinking like this are faced with emotional choices, they instinctively want to pursue a recognized perfect object.

At this time, Makoto Jingu manifested her charm and settled Miura Yumiko's deep love for her. This is her entire mental journey.

Therefore, Makoto Jingu didn't care at all, but seriously shook his head and said, "No, it's all human nature."

Miura Yuko wiped her tears and said softly, "Do you really think that? I thought you would laugh at me."

"Of course not, I have this kind of thought occasionally, it's normal."

"So...you..." Miura Yuko lowered her head, she seemed a little hard to speak.

Taking a deep breath, Miura Yuko raised her head and frankly said what was in her heart: "I think you promised me today, it should be to reject me."

At this time, Makoto Jingu nodded and said yes.

He knew that rejection of a confession was originally a very embarrassing thing, let alone a thin-skinned girl.

So he thought about it for a while and figured out the wording: "I didn't agree to you because I didn't reject you. I really want to help you counsel."

"After all, I will have the exam tomorrow, and I hope you can get a good result."

Miura Yuko reluctantly smiled and said, "You don't have to do this. Actually, there is nothing that makes me feel more uncomfortable than you reject me."

"You have said the things that make me most uncomfortable, and the other polite words can be omitted."

At this time, Miura Yuko seemed extraordinarily smart.

Everyone will get the so-called growth at some point, and maybe Miura Yuko has become different from the moment his crush is broken.

She shrugged, took another breath, and wiped the tears from her eyes again.

"It's good to say everything, I'm not good at hiding things..."

"In order to hide these things, I have become a little bit less like myself. Now I don't have to hide them anymore, and I can live more like myself."

In a daze, Miura Yuko seemed to put away her feminine side, more like the somewhat majestic and generous her in Makoto Jingu's memory.

"You don't have to feel guilty, I have the right to like you, and you also have the right to reject me. The emotional matter is originally both sides."

"You don't have to think about comforting me. I am not as vulnerable as you think. I am very strong."

Yuko Miura cheered herself up, her eyes were still red with tears, but there was a bright smile on her mouth.