Chapter 348 Why Did You Come?

Kyosuke's action just now must have been forced to stop the fight between Mitsuha and Kasumigaoka Utaha.

Eriri took a deep breath and tried to suppress the anger that was about to burst out of her chest with fresh air.

But this air is not fresh at all!

If the master of reading the air came here, he would definitely be able to see two peerless beauties from the air mixed with the smell of the two people's perfume.

Although the girl basically doesn't need to read the air even when wearing the mask of the eldest lady, after all, she is the center, and those who need to read the air are those who are active around her. But it seems that the activities of the three people before her arrival were too intense, so the air is full of strong perfume.

Really, did you sprinkle a bottle of perfume on your body!

Of course, the smell is far from this, but it does not prevent Eriri from criticizing the three people from any angle.

Kasumigaoka Utaha will fight with Mitsuha, probably for the trophy. Maybe Mitsuha, who has not seen the trophy yet, wants to see it, but Kasumigaoka, the stingy woman, does not give it to her?

Thinking of the kindness of the miko to her in the past, the girl showed her partiality without any concealment.

But, how is it possible!

Why did Miyamizu Mitsuha appear here! ? Did she foresee that the witch would come to find Kyosuke, so she came to exorcise the evil?

But, how is it possible!

Even if she didn't think of the love that Kasumigaoka Utaha had for her, she would never make such a judgment.

So, why did the three of you appear here in such a rude posture?

Why did Kyosuke's hand stay in such a messy place?

Just thinking of the posture of the three people connected together, the girl couldn't help but blush. She had seen a lot of Shura fields in animations, and she had drawn a lot of three-person games herself.

There are plots that are more, more, and more than this, but this is the first time she has seen such a strange posture.

The illustrator of the humiliation book felt that the door to a new world had been opened.

But why did you develop to this point?

It was too erotic to say that they were fighting, and they were just messing around, but the anger of Mitsuha and Kasumigaoka Utaha was not fake at all.

One pinched her chest, and the other covered her head and hit her randomly. The moves were weirder and more ruthless.

After taking two deep breaths again, Eriri tried to suppress her chaotic emotions.

At this time, she remembered the meaningful smile of her mother when she sent her a skirt.

Differentiated competition!

Survival of the fittest.

When everyone is a "beautiful person", being beautiful becomes a common label like "female", but...

When Kasumigaoka Utaha wore an adult dress, and Yukino and Miki were all crazy about releasing their royal sister style, she became a unique existence with a cute little dress. This cute special feature would be highlighted by the more mature "big sisters" around her and become her winning advantage.

The girl thought of this at the moment. Although she didn't know what she was fighting for, her witty and unparalleled coping ability told her. Of course, I can get furious now and scold those three guys for making such rude behavior, but this is meaningless except to vent my anger and take the opportunity to ask that idiot to agree to some conditions such as accompany me home to mow the garden.

Although it is already very happy to accompany me to mow the garden.

Anyway, I must not become like Kasumigaoka Utaha and Miyamizu Mitsuha at this time!

Eriri only felt that her mind was surprisingly active at this moment, and waves of storms were surging in her head.

That little face was indifferent at this moment, the blue eyes seemed to be condensed from frost, and the serious and majestic posture was like the god of death who was responsible for weighing the souls of the dead in ancient Egyptian mythology.

The three people she was watching were quietly waiting for the trial, anxiously waiting for their souls to go to the underworld for eternal life or be eaten by monsters.

"I say."

Suddenly, the god of death spoke calmly, without any emotion in his voice.

"How long are you two going to sit on him?"

Hearing this, Mitsuha and Kasumigaoka twisted their buttocks subconsciously, and then their faces flushed at the same time. They quickly reached out to support Hojo Kyosuke's abdominal muscles and tried to stand up.

This surprisingly unified action made their heads collide with each other with a "bang".

The two did not glare at each other again, but silently stepped back and stood up quickly.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu was angry that the broken shoes under her feet were thrown out with her little feet.

Just as she stood firm, the girl's beautiful eyebrows frowned, and a trace of pain appeared on her face. When the heel broke, her left foot was also sprained.

But she quickly sorted out her expression, and even wanted to reach out to pull Hojo Kyosuke up, but someone had already reached out before her.

It was Eriri, and Mitsuha was still sorting out the messy clothes she had grabbed.

Hojo Kyosuke looked at the tender little white hand reaching out to him, and his heart warmed.

Our supervisor is really caring. Even at this time, the first thing he thought of was to get Mitsuha and Shiyu to get up quickly. He must be worried about himself.

"Even if you don't care about your dignity anymore and are determined to abandon all etiquette, please don't involve Kyosuke in your dispute. Don't let him become a piece of trash that wavers between women."

Eri spoke calmly. Even Hojo Kyosuke, who was a master of micro-expression, could not see any emotion from her cold little face.

Hearing this, Mitsuha immediately thought of what she had just grabbed with her hands. She couldn't help blushing and rubbing her hands hard on her clothes. Although she did that kind of thing after her emotions surged, now that she calmed down, she felt that she was probably crazy just now. Even if she took a knife to cut Kasumigaoka Utaha, it would be better than doing that kind of thing.

Kyosuke should not be involved. If she really had to choose one between us, it would be the cruelest thing for him. I can do this kind of thing for her.

Thinking that she would just sit on Kyosuke to fight, Mitsuha Miyamizu couldn't help but send an apologetic look to her lover.

Kasumigaoka Utaha turned her head away suddenly, and for a moment she even forgot the pain in her feet.

You are so bold, Sawamura Spencer Eriri.

She never thought that she would hear such a scolding from the other party in her lifetime. As for being embarrassed? The only thing that embarrassed her was that when she did not win but was in a dilemma of entanglement, Eriri saw her ugly posture.

Of course, if she had already won, then even if it was a little uglier, she didn't care, the winner was the king!

Hojo Kyosuke was stunned. He didn't expect Eriri to say that. But he keenly realized that he was not spared. Although the girl said not to let herself become garbage, her cold blue eyes clearly looked at him as if he was looking at garbage...

Ha, ha ha...

He put his hands beside his trouser seam and stood straight, just like the bowing insects he saw in those companies.

"The divine priestess who saved the town and was admired by thousands of people; the teacher Kasumi Shiko who wrote "Love Metronome" and made countless people cry at night.

I think that neither you nor the family represented by your surname should bear the stain that should not be borne because of your behavior."

Eri folded her hands in front of her. This action that she had never been able to do well actually showed a perfect effect today.

Very good, even if my breasts are smaller than yours, but now I am a giant!

The girl cheered herself up in her heart and felt that her words were perfect! These two people, whether they themselves or their parents and the families behind them, have a lot of reputation and are influential figures in society. Criticizing them from this perspective will definitely cause 300% critical damage!

Oh, ho, ho, ho~~

Is this the joy of appearing at the last moment? When they both lose, you will stand at the highest moral level to reap the victory.

This is the great victory of differentiated competition!

Under that delicate little face full of indifference and coldness, Eriri is almost unable to suppress her smile.

Hearing this, Miyamizu Mitsuha, who was a little embarrassed just now, suddenly raised her head and narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly.

Miko, family name, surname? Do I have to live up to the family crest on my body?

Although now, three years later, Miyamizu Mitsuha can even calmly recall the things about Itomori, and even feel happy when she sees things related to her hometown.

But just like she refused the government and townspeople to rebuild the Miyamizu Shrine in Nara, if someone tries to build a "Miyazu Shrine" again in Tokyo, the place where she and Kyousuke are happy, and tries to restrain herself with those rules and regulations again, then I don't mind throwing her into the meteorite crater of Itomori, and let her accompany the Miyamizu Mitsuha who used to spend dozens of minutes every day to do her hair.

Her lips moved, Miyamizu Mitsuha looked at Eriri in front of her, thought about it, but still didn't speak. She is not a hedgehog, and she can't get angry because of such a sentence, and let her say a few more words to confirm.

After all... well, Eriri, this guy, doesn't look like someone who has that kind of brain and bad intentions...

Even if it's just the few words she heard now, Miyamizu Mitsuha is already astonished by her beauty. She really wants to take Eriri to a purification ceremony to purify the evil spirit that possessed her and said such serious words.

Miyazu Mitsuha was almost angry because her healed mental wounds were touched, and what about Kasumigaoka Utaha on the other side?

"That's a good point, Miss Spencer."

The black-haired, red-eyed girl chuckled and clapped her hands. There was an indescribable contempt and playfulness in her voice, and the three words "Spencer" were emphasized.

Eriri frowned. Although she didn't hate this surname like her rebellious father, she couldn't help but feel a little angry when she heard such words that seemed to mock her surname.

"As you can see, I have abandoned all my sense of shame and understanding and have done something indecent."

The words spoken by Kasumigaoka Utaha were as frank as the bright smile on her face. Such words and expressions, coming from a person known as a gloomy woman, showed an extraordinary and strange charm.

Miyamizu Mitsuha couldn't help turning her head when she heard this, and her deep brown eyes looked at Kasumigaoka Utaha's face, which still had a faint blush.

Who are you scolding?

Although the two of them fought fiercely, and if there was a next time, she would definitely not be able to help but draw her sword and chop the other in half, but Miyamizu Mitsuha had a clear understanding of this matter.

This had nothing to do with shame and etiquette, but was just a most ordinary fight for her own happiness. It was as normal as a puppy fighting for milk, and should not be subject to any criticism.

She believed that Kasumigaoka Utaha, who had started to attack without hesitation like her, had the same idea. Well, it was hard to say what Eriri said. It was hard to say whether that idiot had figured out what was happening now.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Eriri's effort to pretend to be indifferent showed signs of breaking down, and her voice became a little delicate again.

She felt a little uncomfortable when she heard Kasumigaoka Utaha's words, and she couldn't bear to hear the other party say that.

And the person who was about to show his cards, seeing Eriri return to that silly look, smiled inwardly and gave up the attack that had just been brewing.

Alas, it's rare that Eriri wants to be a hero, so let her go.

No wonder, Kasumigaoka Utaha is not such a kind person. She will kindly comfort Eriri after defeating her, but it is absolutely impossible for her to have a bit of mercy in the battle.

But!

Kyosuke is like a fat penguin walking alone on the glacier. He, Mitsuha, Sakura... Everyone is a hunter hiding on the ice field with protective shadows. Everyone was staring at the fat penguin and drooling. Everyone wanted to monopolize the fat penguin, but no one showed their fangs first.

Because once they lost their protective color due to movement, they would also be exposed to the eyes of other hunters. If I were the strongest hunter, it would be fine, but unfortunately, although I was very unwilling, for now, for the three people here, I still...

The girl sorted out her thoughts in a flash, and the battle came to an end temporarily, leaving the victory or defeat to the future.

"I am the only daughter, and everything in the future of the Kasumigaoka family will be handed over to me, whether it is the family name or the property, I can do whatever I want to squander~~"

Kasumigaoka Shiyu's face bloomed with a happy smile. Although she swallowed the sharper words, it did not prevent her from finding some fun from the happy fruit Eriri, making her bad mood of not winning a little better.

Moreover, although she was the weakest hunter here, the situation of the other two was not much better.

"What are you talking about?" Eriri frowned even more. For someone like her who would wear the mask of a young lady, it was really hard to accept Kasumigaoka Utaha's reckless words.

"Hehe~~ Speaking of which, even if the future wedding dress has to be embroidered with the family crests of the Miyamizu family and the Mizoguchi family at the same time, it will not affect me from doing what I like."

Miyazumi Mitsuha smiled and said. Kasumigaoka Utaha's words were just what she wanted, so there was an indescribable joy in her laughter:

"Because, Eriri, think about it, since you have decided to entrust the family name to me, it means that everything has been handed over to me to decide. No matter where I want the family name to appear, it is my freedom."

The same words, even in front of her father, grandmother, and grandparents, she can laugh and say the same thing.

There is no need to talk about her father, he is the kind of person who can run away from home just to get married. Grandma now thinks that the duties of the Miyamizu family have been completed, and she has become indifferent. She is not even very interested in Yotsuha shouting that she wants to revive the glory of the Miyamizu Shrine.

As for the grandparents, they must have been used to their father's rebellion, and it was natural for them to have such a rebellious granddaughter. At most, they could give Yotsuba to them to inherit the Mizoguchi family, and they would be happy to do so.

"Mitsuba, why you too?"

Eriri widened her eyes. What made her uncomfortable was not the words of the two people, but because her sure-win attack did not have any effect!

How could this happen! After hearing what I said, the two should have bowed their heads in shame and apologized, and then promised me that they would never fight secretly again! What about the big victory of differentiated competition?

Hojo Kyosuke stood aside, and his posture had relaxed. When Eriri said that, he thought another big battle would break out.

For Mitsuba, that was simply exposing her scars nakedly. For Shiyu-senpai, well, this person usually does her own thing and doesn't care about the eyes of outsiders at all. Your words will only make her disdain.

But fortunately, Eriri is a fool and will never have bad intentions. Not only does she know this. Mitsuha and Shiyu, who have had a lot of contact with her, also know it very well.

Maybe, it's just something she saw occasionally in a book, and she wants to show her handsome side?

"Haha, it's almost time to sort it out and go back to the venue."

With a smile, Hojo Kyosuke used the time-space fault method, trying to erase all the previous things under the tacit understanding of everyone.

Hmm? ? ?

Eriri turned around, wishing to spin 3,600 degrees on the guy's feet with her little leather shoes.

What do you mean by almost? You haven't explained anything yet! Why did the three of you become like that just now? Is it performance art? Do you need me to draw a quick sketch for you?

"Don't rush to the venue, why did Kasumigaoka Shiyu fight with Mitsuha, why did the two of them sit on you? Why did the two of you appear in the men's locker room?"

Eriri's questions came one after another, trying to create a suffocating feeling. But the three guys who had reached a tacit understanding on the opposite side turned a deaf ear.

"Yeah, it's almost time to go back. Eriri, do you still remember Onizuka Eikichi? Every time you go to an exhibition, they line up to support you. They just asked me to ask you when you will release a new work."

Kasumigaoka Shiyu said casually with a smile. What she said was not a lie, at least not entirely. Since the first time he queued up and discovered the business opportunity of scalping, Onizuka and a group of friends who like to make pocket money began to consider themselves as otakus.

No wonder the boss will become a cartoonist, it turns out that the money in the second dimension is so easy to make!

Although they like racing and fighting, they have become homeboys from that moment on. No one can stop their love for money, no, for paper people!

"Onitsuka Eikichi?" Eiri was stunned, who is that? Is there anyone like this among my fans?

"Yes, Aunt Mijiko is still waiting there. I don't know if she still remembers me."

At this moment, Mitsuha Miyamizu finally remembered that he came here not to fight Kasumigaoka Shiyu, but to win victory on the home front.

"Yes, there is Aunt Mijiko here!" Eirili suddenly woke up. She was not there, so wouldn't it be someone else who was getting along with Aunt Mijiko? Then wouldn’t the winning little skirt that my mother specially prepared for herself be wasted?

"That's right, let's go quickly." Hojo Kyosuke grabbed the prize box on the table with one hand and held Eri's shoulder with the other.

This dressing room, for the rest of his life...well, unless he waits until his wedding, he will never come back again, it's too dangerous.

"But……"

Yinglili was still a little unwilling. Did she come for a walk to exercise? At least he had to scold this woman Kasumigaoka Shiyu for a few words. Well, you can't be partial, and you have to scold Sanye severely!

"It's not good for a group of us to stay in there for a long time." Hojo Kyousuke added. With Eiri's general behavior of closing the door before, this sentence must be very effective for her.

"Too."

Eiri thought that there were so many media at the scene. If she, Mitsuha, Kasumigaoka and the three girls were photographed alone with Kyousuke in a room, those unscrupulous reporters would definitely spread rumors wildly. This would have a huge impact on Kyousuke's image.

She was pushed forward obediently and took two steps forward. As soon as her hand touched the door, her eyes widened:

"Wait! You guy, why can you think of this again now? Why didn't you say it was a bad influence when you were alone with Mitsuha and Kasumigaoka Shiyu before?"

I was almost deceived by this guy. I didn't teleport to the locker room. Before I came, this big pervert had been here for who knows how long.

Moreover, I don’t know whether Mitsuha or Kasumigaoka Shiyu came first.

Thinking of this, Yinglili suddenly opened her mouth wide, her blue eyes full of horror.

She finally knew, and finally figured out why the staff on the road who she asked where Kyousuke was had such strange expressions on their faces when they answered her!

Maybe two people have asked them before me! ! !

The girl who realized that she had lost all her image turned around and looked at the three people behind her angrily.

Damn it! Why wasn't I the first one to come?

Damn it! Why have you never used this posture with me?

Damn it! Why didn't I lock the door?

In this small dressing room, the resentment among the girls was so strong that it almost broke through the roof.

The desperate smile on Hojo Kyosuke's face suddenly froze, and before he could react, there was a knock on the door outside.

The three girls were startled and all turned their attention to the thick curtain.

But before they could start to move, they all frowned because of the voices coming from outside.

"Teacher Hojo, my name is Amamiya Miki."

Amamiya Miki? !

Kasumigaoka Shiu, who was holding her high heels, looked at Hojo Kyosuke with a half-smile.

Mitsuha Miyamizu, who had his hands in the big pockets of his sweatshirt, looked at Hojo Kyosuke with a half-smile.

Eiri, who was still holding Hojo Kyosuke's shirt with both hands, looked at Hojo Kyosuke angrily.

Forget about the three people here, no matter who they are, they can come up with ten thousand reasons to come to him. But that emcee, that bookstore clerk, that Amamiya Miki who clamped his arm with evil force on the ceremony stage, what do you want to do here at this time? !

Being watched by three people, Hojo Kyosuke broke out in cold sweat on his face. This time he was really wronged. From the beginning to the end, he had no contact with the beautiful emcee at all except work!

It's all his own fault for his charm that has nowhere to go. Where is Hojo Kyousuke's conscience? Come and denounce his charm together!

After laughing twice, he raised his head, opened his mouth and responded loudly:

"Is there a problem?"

But something happened that made the three girls even more angry. The door in front of them was actually pushed open!

She came in without asking permission! ! !

The same sentence appeared in the heads of the three people who did not knock on the door. The three pairs of equally beautiful eyes with different scenery looked at Hojo Kyousuke together, waiting for his explanation.

Hojo Kyosuke stepped forward without hesitation and stood against the slowly opening door. Just as he was about to say something disrespectful, he saw the woman wearing a silver Western suit slip in like a fish from the crack of the open door.

His temples jumped twice, and he made up his mind to lock the door no matter where he went from now on.

Locking the door must be written down in "Hojo Kyosuke's Life Rules", and it is an important rule within two digits!

Amamiya Miki's face was full of smiles. She froze in place before she could say the words she had prepared in advance, and her round eyes became even rounder.

Shouldn't there be only Mr. Hojo here?

Why are there three more girls? Why do Hojo-sensei’s clothes look wrinkled?

Shouldn't I be the only one here to congratulate Hojo-sensei for winning the grand prize, express my joy as the world's number one fan, and then tell the story of a writer and fan that I love to hear?

Amamiya Miki's little mouth moved for a long time, but she was speechless as if it was stuck with water. Although Teacher Hojo's smile seemed a little more helpless, he was still so warm and handsome, but the expressions of the three goddesses around him were more fierce than the other, so fierce that she didn't even know where to put her hands and feet.

Those three pairs of eyes of different colors but all equally beautiful, all seem to be repeating the words "I'll kill you if I can't tell you what you're here for", "Kill you", "Kill you"...

Ah, it's so scary, so scary, why are the girls who were so cute before now so scary! Is this the necessary ability to stay next to Hojo-sensei?

"I, let me ask Hojo-san if there is anything I can help you with." This woman who wanted to pursue happiness bravely finally only dared to say this in a low voice.

"Ah, that's really helpful."

Hojo Kyousuke said with a smile, and then pointed to the shoes held by Senior Shiha:

"My friends came to celebrate with me, but they accidentally sprained their feet on the way there. I thought there should be replacement indoor shoes in the women's locker room, so I wanted to take them there to look for them. Amamiya "Sang, can you help me lead the way?"

After saying this, he looked at Amamiya Miki opposite with a smile.

Such a sentence not only explained why there were three more people in the locker room, but also explained why Kasumigaoka Shiu's high heels were broken. It also showed that he really had nothing to do with Amamiya Miki. It was perfect. But for someone who aspires to marry so many wives, such adaptability is just a piece of cake and not worth mentioning at all.

"There are actually preparations here!"

Hearing Teacher Hojo's gentle voice, Amamiya Miki replied as if she had been pardoned after a long drought, and then walked to the left side of the locker room on five-centimeter heels. There are several huge wardrobes.

"Considering customs and etiquette, the women's locker room is on the other side of the second floor. However, due to the architectural design, the room is a little small, so some extra spare items will be placed here."

While rummaging around, she explained in a low voice.

Most indoor shoes are unisex, because they can be said to be thickened socks, and they can be worn as long as they are the right size.

While Amamiya Miki was rummaging around, Hojo Kyousuke finally had time to help Shiba-senpai look at the condition of her left foot.

He helped her sit on the stool next to her.

That delicate little foot was wrapped in black stockings. The five round and lovely toes were originally slightly close together and tightly pressed against the darker reinforcement layer in front of the stockings. Now because they are being watched by so many people, the little toes are He couldn't help but curl up, but soon he opened himself up stubbornly.

From Hojo Kyosuke's angle, you can clearly see the small and plump toes clinging to the black stockings. When the five toes are spread out, you can see the sultry flesh color from the thinning stockings in the middle. The sole of the big foot is arched and slightly curled, allowing the upper arch to show a graceful line.

The silk stockings that were enough to stick out were stretched tightly and became a little thinner, allowing Senior Shiyu's snow-white skin to be revealed a little. The lines of the entire silk feet looked soft and slender, especially the heels that had completely changed from black to The tender white heels are exposed from the gray stockings.

Black stockings, delicate white feet, and the classic combination of black and white turn this foot into a work of art. Even if you only see this foot, it is enough to make those who see it believe that her owner is definitely the most beautiful woman in the world.

After seeing the cute little toes curling up slightly due to the owner's discomfort again, Hojo Kyosuke reached out his hand. Slowly, his index finger touched the big toe of Shiba-senpai's little foot. Although the dark black reinforcement layer prevented him from seeing the soft red under the toenails, the tight tightness of the stockings revealed the neatly trimmed arcs.

Immediately, he could hold the entire foot in his hand. This is absolutely without any sexual thoughts, and is purely out of concern for Senior Shiyu's physical condition. He is checking her for her health!

With this thought in mind, Hojo Kyousuke still stretched out his hand without hesitation, even though Mitsuha and Eiri were still around him.

"Wait a minute, let me help Shiyu look at it. I'm quite good at this kind of thing."

Mitsuha Miyamizu suddenly reached out and took Hojo Kyousuke's hand.

"Huh?" Hojo Kyosuke turned his head. He originally wanted to say something stubborn, but as soon as he saw Eiri's cannibalistic eyes, he immediately stood up calmly.

"Ah, I forgot that Mitsuha, you have practiced dancing since you were a child, you must be very good at this kind of thing."

Yeah, yeah, I made a mistake. After all, even if you have a super brain, there will always be unexpected things.

"Wipe your hands well!"

Yinglili took a pack of wet wipes from the table next to her and threw it to someone, her face full of disgust.

Hearing this, Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who was already a little unhappy because of Mitsuba's interruption, frowned.

"You're going to shake hands with who knows how many people later." Ying Lili continued.

Well, I should give it a good wipe, otherwise something seems wrong. Kasumigaoka's long eyebrows relaxed.

I didn't expect Kashiwagi Eri to have such an understanding. Very good. I really have a new respect for her today.

When Hojo Kyosuke heard this, he quickly pulled out a bunch of paper and wiped his hands, mouth, face... Kasumigaoka Utaha did the same thing as him.

"No problem, even if you go to participate in the sprint competition now, you can do it."

Miyamizu Mitsuha made a diagnosis, and then started to pull out paper to wipe her hands. Whenever she thought about what happened just now, she still felt a little crazy.

It's really big. If it weren't for Kyosuke, I'm afraid I would be...

Tears, it's not easy.

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