Ke Xue: My standards for dating are not problematic!

In the second bedroom.

Ooka Momiji and Toyama Kazuha, both wearing thin pajamas, sat on the edge of the bed, back to back, neither looking at the other.

However, the confident Ooka Momiji didn't stay in a daze for long. She turned around and placed her jade feet on the bed. She pulled back the thin silk quilt and lay half-lying in it, her bulging, wicked body trembling.

Hearing the commotion, Kazuha Toyama turned around and immediately felt a strong holy light.

Eyes, my eyes!
Big, really too big.

Because of the clothes I was wearing, it didn't look that big from the outside. Now I've taken off my coat and am only wearing a thin nightgown.

In this case, it's simply too big.

Upon seeing this scene, Toyama Kazuha subconsciously looked down.

She saw it; she saw her toes.

People often say that someone who can't see their toes when they look down is the most beautiful woman in the world.
She saw her toes, proving that she wasn't a stunning beauty, but just an ordinary high school girl.

In contrast, Ooka Momiji is so beautiful that you can't even see her toes when she looks down; she's absolutely stunning.

Although reluctant to admit it, Toyama Kazuha knew he had lost, but only in this one aspect.

In other aspects, she didn't completely lose either.

In terms of appearance, she still felt that she was better and cuter.

As for other places, we can't beat them, we really can't beat them.

But sometimes cuteness is worthless in the face of sexiness, or even a complete defeat.

That's exactly how it is right now; Toyama Kazuha has suffered a complete defeat!
"Kazuha, what are you looking at?"

Ooka Momiji also noticed Toyama Kazuha's gaze, and asked with a half-smile, deliberately puffing out her chest to make the evil even more evil, and swaying it with her body movements.

Seeing this, Toyama Kazuha felt a sharp pain in her heart, as if a spear had pierced her to the core.

why?
why?
God, you are so unfair!
He gave her a great figure and such a good family background; even in terms of appearance, she was only slightly inferior to him.

Damn it, it’s really hateful!

In some ways, Ooka Momiji is a real princess, while Toyama Kazuha looks like Cinderella.

"I didn't see anything without me."

Kazuha Toyama's eyes darted around, constantly flickering, but he still inadvertently caught a glimpse of the immense evil in Momiji Ooka.

She didn't want to look, but her eyes had their own thoughts and would always inadvertently glance over.

Ugh, I really want to go out and sleep on the sofa.

She wasn't particular about where she slept; as long as she could sleep for one night, that was fine.

It wouldn't matter if I slept on the floor of Xiaolan's room.

No, no!
After having this thought in mind, Toyama Kazuha immediately shook her head to banish this cowardly idea from her mind.

Now is the time for a direct confrontation. If I leave here, wouldn't that mean I've lost? I'm afraid of Ooka Momiji.

This is absolutely not okay.

Although this is not war, it is more terrible than war.

She would never back down under these circumstances, absolutely not!
"It's getting late, Kazuha, let's go to sleep."

Ooka Momiji lay down completely and winked at her.

Kazuha Toyama was taken aback at first, then nodded, before realizing something and blushing slightly: "Don't say things that are so easy to misunderstand!"

"Misunderstanding?" Ooka Momiji smiled ambiguously. "I didn't say anything, you know. Isn't this all just something you made up?"

"Fantasy? I didn't fantasize about anything, don't talk nonsense!" Yuanshan Hongye's cheeks flushed slightly as she whispered her defense.

"Alright, if you say no, then no." Ooka Momiji smiled broadly, looking at Ooka Momiji and patting the bed, but didn't say anything.

Although no words were said, the meaning was clear.

Do you dare to sleep?

What? I don't dare?!

Who do you think you're underestimating, Ooka Momiji?

I am Kazuha Toyama, Heiji Hattori's childhood friend. You, this 'third wheel,' are far from being one of us. And so, Kazuha Toyama leaned in, lifted the covers, and fell asleep.

Immediately, the two faced each other, their battle raging like a budding lotus in the distance.

In this context, Toyama and Kazuha are completely incomparable.

Because the autumn leaves in Ooka turned into a huge pool, it was too big.

This made Toyama Kazuha both ashamed and angry, and she cursed inwardly.

That wretched big cow! I still have room to grow, and I'll have a magnificent one like that someday, I'm sure I will.

I believe.

Just as an eerie silence fell over the room, Ooka Momiji suddenly spoke.

"Kazuha, do you want to know the secret to my great figure?"

Upon hearing this, Kazuha Toyama's eyes and mind were immediately drawn to it; she wanted to know, she really wanted to know.

There was a time when she was quite confident about her figure; although it wasn't particularly good, it was still very impressive in her class.

However, she had no advantage whatsoever against Ooka Momiji.

Therefore, she was eager to improve herself.

Ooka Momiji has such a great figure, she must have her own methods, otherwise she wouldn't have grown into such a despicable appearance.

Teacher Hongye, I want to learn from you!

"Um... is there really such a way?" Kazuha Toyama asked.

In fact, she had asked her mother, but her mother was vague and didn't say anything, saying that she would understand when she grew up, and that now was not the time to talk about these things.

As for things like papaya, they're actually not very useful; they might make you feel a little better, but they don't bring about any real change.

If we really want to make a change, we still need to look at talent, human effort, and technology.

The former has too high expectations of itself, while the latter two have much lower expectations.

However, technology is only a last resort, but it has a significant impact on the company itself, and may even affect its grain reserves.

This is unacceptable, absolutely unacceptable.

In summary.

Nine times out of ten, the autumn leaves at Ooka are just a hoax by Toyama and Ye.

In reality, she had no other choice; she was just teasing Toyama Kazuha.

"No."

As expected, Ooka Momiji spoke with a smile.

"My talent is purely natural; I haven't relied on any technology, so I'm sorry to disappoint you!"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"We're both seventeen-year-old high school students, so why is yours so much bigger than mine?"

Toyama Kazuha felt a little inferior.

"It really comes down to talent. As for secret recipes like papaya, they're just hype. I've never tried them, and my family's lab has verified that they're completely ineffective!" said Ooka Momiji.

Upon hearing this, Kazuha Toyama completely gave up hope.

Proof of financial resources is invalid!

"Sleep."

Kazuha Toyama turned away listlessly, closing his eyes.

Just then, a soft, warm touch appeared on her back, which startled her.

"Kazuha, you smell so good."

Ooka Momiji hugged her from behind.

Kitahara Natsumi, in the next room, paused.
"It's so BL-ish, ugh!" (End of Chapter)