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The two remained silent.
The room, which wasn't air-conditioned, was inexplicably hot, and Hachiman's forehead was already covered in fine sweat.
Looking at Nagasaki Motoyo, her already beautiful face was flushed with the rising temperature, making her even more charming with a touch of shyness.
"call!"
Nagasaki Motoyo took a deep breath and moved closer to Hachiman again.
Hachiman: Oh ho, seeing me, Hachiman Hikigaya, you're not running away but instead coming closer to me.
Nagasaki Motoyo: How can I beat you down if I don't get close to you?
Hachiman's mind raced with wild fantasies, then he blurted out in rapid succession, "Ah, Komachi called me. I'll go outside to take this call. Sorry!"
After saying that, he tried to walk around Nagasaki Motoyo to open the door.
As a result, he was roughly elbowed by Nagasaki Motoyo, causing him to fall backward.
Where did you learn Aikido from?
He collapsed onto the sofa, and Nagasaki Motoyo followed closely behind.
"If you and Xiangzi haven't officially started a relationship, that means you haven't kissed each other yet, right?"
Nagasaki Motoyo's voice trembled slightly, her long eyelashes drooped, and her tone was full of the shyness unique to teenage girls.
"What nonsense are you talking about..."
Despite Hachiman's best efforts to remain calm, he couldn't stop the trembling in his voice and the restlessness in his heart.
Moreover, at this critical juncture, only Liu Xiahui could remain unmoved by temptation.
Clearly, Hachiman knew that his self-control was still far inferior to that of Liu Xiahui, and even less than that of Makoto Ito.
In addition, he was facing a beautiful girl of Nagasaki Motoyo's caliber, whose strength was simply too high. If the fight continued, he would really be in critical condition.
"Hachiman, I've always liked you."
Nagasaki Motoyo swayed uncomfortably, her eyes glazed over, as if some kind of magic was drawing Hachiman's gaze in.
"Wait, hey, you're not going to...?"
Hachiman tried to struggle one more time.
However, Nagasaki Motoyo's face was already close enough, and her warm breath hit him, making his heart jump into his throat.
"No, wait, wait, wait!"
Say something quickly, say something that will make Nagasaki Motoyo give up her current ideas!
Resist, resist now, resist quickly—
Resistance is futile!
Hachiman's dead fish eyes widened at that moment.
Fortunately, Nagasaki Motoyo didn't kiss him in the most sensitive spot. Instead, just as their lips were about to touch, she suddenly turned and kissed his cheek.
Even so, its destructive power was still enormous. How large was it? It was as large as the first atomic bomb that the people of Hiroshima saw.
Hachiman's brain instantly lost its ability to think.
"biu!"
The girl's cherry lips lightly touched his cheek, then she quickly pulled away, turned her back, and after a long while, stammered, "Hachiman, how did it feel?"
[It felt good, it made my brain work.]
[Damn it, Hachiman-kun, why are you fading from consciousness? Wake up!]
Waiting for the light, waiting for the light—
A familiar Windows startup sound echoed from the void, and a few seconds later, Hachiman's brain finally restarted.
He wiped away his sweat as if he had survived a catastrophe, panting, "Ugh, that almost scared me to death."
"?"
Nagasaki Motoyo immediately turned around, her beautiful face filled with shame and indignation.
That's all your thoughts?
Idiot, fool, innocent virgin, Hachiman!
That...
That was my first kiss!
There's a murderous aura about him!
Hachiman shivered.
The way he looked at Nagasaki Motoyo was like seeing a hungry gray wolf in a snowy landscape.
Having lost his ability to read minds, Hachiman had no idea what Nagasaki Motoyo was thinking, only vaguely sensing that the girl was a little unhappy.
So he quickly got up and prepared to leave.
"Well, I'll pretend that what happened just now never happened. Nagasaki-san, don't worry about it too much. That's all, goodbye."
While Nagasaki Motoyo was still in a daze, Hachiman finally found an opportunity and unlocked the door.
When Hachiman breathed in the fresh air outside, he felt as if he had been elevated.
just.
As Hachiman stepped out of the room, he caught a glimpse of a pink-haired girl standing in the doorway, staring blankly at him.
"?"
Hachiman was so frightened that his lips turned white, and he stammered, "Goto-kun, you...you just now..."
"Hachiman, so you're here. The manager wants to see you."
Goto Ichiri said calmly, and seeing her indifferent expression, Hachiman suddenly felt much more at ease.
What a good boy! He doesn't have the bad habit of eavesdropping. Goto-kun, I will definitely repay you properly after today.
Hachiman silently kowtowed three times to Goto Ichiri to thank her for sparing his life.
Then, slightly nervously covering his cheek where he had been kissed, he nodded to her and said, "I'll be right there... Why don't we go together? I need to talk to you about something."
“Oh.” Goto Ichiri nodded obediently.
Just as the two were about to leave, a gust of sultry wind suddenly blew from behind.
Along with the wind, there was also Hong Wenlanbo... no, Nagasaki Motoyo, her face completely red. Before Hachiman could react, he was pinned firmly against the wall.
Her chin was lifted high by a pair of delicate hands, like a chick stretching its neck to await slaughter.
Nagasaki Motoyo, emanating a dark aura, stared at him with icy coldness as her face slowly drew closer.
"Wait a minute, Nagasaki-san, there are still people here... um."
The next moment, Hachiman felt something soft in his mouth.
"thump!"
My heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of my body.
Hachiman felt like his head was about to explode.
At first, his hands waved wildly in the air, but gradually he lost the strength to struggle and finally put his hands on the girl's shoulders.
Even so, they still tried to separate the two with negligible force.
This was his last effort.
After a long while, the two reluctantly parted ways.
[Scene showing the defeat and settlement of Hachiman Hikigaya.JPG]
Nagasaki Motoyo reached out again, tenderly cupping Hachiman's face in her hands, and said affectionately, "Hachiman, please remember, your first kiss was with me."
"..."
Before Hachiman could even savor the feeling of his first kiss, he heard a deafening scream erupt beside him.
"ah!"
This is really the end.
---Cut line---
It's been blocked!
Chapter 137, Section 135: Aftermath
After the performance, the audience lingered in the performance hall for a long time.
They seemed still immersed in the shock and surprise brought by the last poem, "Poetry Beyond the Boundaries".
They didn't leave Fanxing until the store manager, Ijichi Seika, impatiently came out from backstage again.
The performance was great in every way, but the manager was too stingy. Next time, let's pool our money and move to a bigger LiveHouse.
Many people complain about this before leaving home.
Of course, Ijichi Hoshika has nothing to regret.
After all, Gao Songdeng and his group are used to performing at RiNG, and these past two days have only been temporary performances at Fanxing.
Although we could poach them, the LiveHouse community is very small, and once we do something like poaching, it will quickly become the talk of the town.
For the sake of her reputation, Ichiji Seika had no choice but to reluctantly give up her love.
"Kaguya-sama: Love Is War, what a wonderful song..."
Hayasaka Ai's eyes sparkled, excitedly wanting to share her feelings with Shinomiya Kaguya.
But before she could say it, a shocking scene appeared before her eyes.
A faint, almost imperceptible tear stain clung to Kaguya Shinomiya's fair and dignified face.
Kaguya-sama seems to be crying?
The Shinomiya family has always had very strict family rules.
A qualified member of the Shinomiya clan should be calm and composed in the face of anything.
Crying, of course, is not allowed.
Unfortunately, Kaguya Shinomiya was not born a heartless girl.
However, in order not to disappoint her family's expectations, Kaguya Shinomiya forced herself to become a robot who could only coldly carry out her family's orders.
This way, you can reduce personal emotions and keep those old fogies in the house happy.
Therefore, over the years, the number of times Hayasaka Ai has witnessed Kaguya crying can be counted on one hand.
And that's why she's so surprised now.
"Young Miss, have you been crying?"
"I do not have."
Kaguya Shinomiya's shoulders twitched, and she quickly turned her face away, wiping away the remaining tears under Ai Hayasaka's surprised gaze.
"It's just a little sand in my eye, a quick wipe and it'll be fine."
"Young Miss, you're crying!"
I said I didn't!
"You really cried? I can hardly remember the last time you cried, Miss." Hayasaka Ai crossed her arms and recalled with great interest.
Kaguya Shinomiya retorted angrily, "I didn't cry, and I've never cried before. Hayasaka, don't talk nonsense!"
"Who exactly is spreading these rumors..."
Hayasaka Ai sighed, walked over quickly, and gently helped Kaguya Shinomiya wipe away the tears on her face.
Then, without warning, he put it in his mouth and murmured, "It really does taste like tears."
"You're so annoying!"
Kaguya Shinomiya, filled with shame and indignation, raised her voice, which drew the attention of others.
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