Reasoning, and then being blasted by the neighboring idol

Chapter 206 Mirror

After school, Miura Gensuke first sent Xiaoyao back to the apartment, and then took the subway to Tachibana Yukimi's house.

"Dong dong."

Standing in front of the door, Gensuke Miura knocked on it several times.

But no one answered.

Miura Gensuke took out his cell phone in confusion, called the other party, and then put his ear to the door.

Tachibana Yukimi's phone rang in the apartment.

How is it possible for modern people to go out without a mobile phone?

Could it be that Sister Xue Shi fainted?

Gensuke Miura bent down, took out the key from under the carpet and opened the door of the apartment.

This was not his first time here. He had been here during his freshman year of high school.

But at that time I was just there to eat.

Sister Xue Shi took good care of him as an orphan.

It was not until she found out that Miura Gensuke could cook and was better than her that she stopped his freeloading activities.

I ate for free for about half a month.

"Sister Yukimi?" After entering the apartment, Gensuke Miura immediately found the other party's cell phone.

Just on the sofa.

He opened the bedroom door in confusion. The computer was still on and the screen was even on. It had not entered standby mode, which meant that Sister Xue Shi had just left the computer not long ago.

The bedroom is quite tidy, everything is tidied up, and the computer desktop is also neat, without icons taking up the entire screen.

Miura Gensuke turned around and prepared to go to the bathroom, but as soon as he walked out of the bedroom, he saw Tachibana Yukimi with wet hair and snow-white body.

The other person was hunched over the dark TV screen, wiping his head with a towel.

Every time I move, it shakes.

"Hey you!"

After seeing him, Tachibana Yukimi hurried back to the bedroom, wrapped herself in a bath towel, and then walked up to Miura Gensuke in shame and anger and grabbed his collar.

Her beautiful eyes were so cold that they seemed to want to kill someone.

"Sister Yukimi, I didn't see anything..." Miura Gensuke felt a little guilty.

But the problem is not with me.

What kind of nice person would go to the living room to dry his hair in front of the TV after taking a shower without wearing anything?

Is there no mirror in the bathroom? The soundproofing in this bathroom is incredible... Didn't you hear the ringing?

"You..." Tachibana Yukimi was so angry that she punched Miura Gensuke in the stomach.

"I really didn't see it..." Miura Gensuke blushed and covered his stomach.

"Stop talking about it, and don't bring up any related topics in front of me in the future." Tachibana Yukimi's tone was extremely cold: "Get out of here."

Miura Gensuke lowered his head and walked out silently.

After closing the door, he stood at Tachibana Yukimi's door and looked at the street across.

After waiting for about ten seconds, Tachibana Yukimi pushed open the door unhappily and said, "Come in and learn Mathematical Olympiad."

"Yeah..." Miura Gensuke followed her back obediently, then sat on the sofa in the living room and waited for her to change her clothes.

Tachibana Yukimi slammed the bedroom door shut and opened the closet.

"..."

After picking clothes for a while, Tachibana Yukimi suddenly realized, what was there to choose from in front of him?

So, she put on a simple oversized white shirt and denim shorts.

"Sister Xueshi, I'm just worried about you... No one answered the phone, and you were acting so mysterious today. I'm really worried that something happened to you."

After walking into the bedroom and sitting next to Tachibana Yukimi, Miura Gensuke began to explain sincerely.

Tachibana Yukimi ignored him and directly took out a set of papers: "Do the test."

"Yeah." Miura Gensuke picked up the pen seriously and began to write and draw on the draft notebook.

Tachibana Yuki was actually watching from the side with her chin in her hand.

The two of them sat very close, and Miura Gensuke could easily smell the refreshing fragrance on Sister Yukimi.

"why are you laughing?"

"Can't I smile just because I have an idea?" Miura Gensuke asked back.

Tachibana Yukimi stepped on his foot viciously.

However, she had just taken a shower and was not wearing socks. Miura Gensuke came in wearing sandals and changed into slippers after entering the door, so naturally he was not wearing socks.

So Gensuke Miura could clearly feel the touch of Yukimi's soles.

Very smooth and cool.

Perhaps to show her anger, Tachibana Yukimi put her foot on it and didn't move it away.

Miura Gensuke pretended to be unhappy and happily did several questions.

"Don't you know how to do this?"

"Hmm, let me think..." Miura Gensuke frowned slightly and looked at the question intently.

After looking at his profile for a while, Tachibana Yukimi quickly looked away, opened the web page with the mouse and started reading the news.

"That's fine." Miura Gensuke pushed the draft to her.

"Wrong." Tachibana Yukimi pushed the draft back directly.

"Is it wrong?" Miura Gensuke was about to try a different method to solve the problem when the pen in his hand fell to the ground.

He bent down, then stretched out his arm and groped under the table.

In this way, Miura Gensuke's face was pressed against Yukimi's smooth legs.

"You..." Tachibana Yukimi was stunned for a moment: "Hurry up and pick it up..."

"It's rolled too far." Miura Gensuke simply lay on the ground and used his fingers to draw the pen out little by little.

After picking up the pen, he didn't rush to continue working on the questions: "Sister Xueshi, I'm going to the bathroom. Is there anything I shouldn't see?"

"No."

Only then did Miura Gensuke go to the bathroom to wash his hands.

After opening the door, the damp and hot feeling he felt made his heart beat faster.

It's full of Sister Xueshi's body fragrance...

Ok?

What about the bathroom mirror?

Miura Gensuke looked at the sink in confusion.

There was clearly a mirror there last time I came, but now there is only a rectangular trace left.

No wonder Sister Xue Shi uses the TV as a mirror.

Is the mirror from before broken?

After washing his hands and face, Gensuke Miura picked up the white towel hanging beside him and wiped the water off his face.

and many more!

Sister Xue Shi's underwear fell out of the clothes basket.

is black.

The enthusiastic Gensuke Miura bent down and tried to help her pick it up.

"Miura Gensuke..."

A cold voice came from outside the bathroom door.

"Hey Hey hey!"

Miura Gensuke quickly raised his hands: "Don't blame me this time! I only helped pick it up because I saw it fall out!"

"Then put it down quickly..."

Miura Gensuke had no choice but to return the item to its original owner.

"handwashing."

"Um……"

After washing his hands again, Miura Gensuke curiously followed Tachibana Yukimi back to the bedroom: "Sister Yukimi, did your drunken elbow break the bathroom mirror?"

After hearing about the mirror, Tachibana Yukimi stopped a little uncomfortably: "No, I just accidentally broke it."

"Do you want me to help you change it? I'll charge you the market price." Gensuke Miura, who has a working spirit, immediately made a work request.

"No need." Tachibana Yukimi shook her head.

"Won't you use a mirror in the future?" Miura Gensuke sat back at the table.

"Don't ask too many questions and just do your homework." Tachibana Yukimi stepped on his foot again.

Miura Gensuke has begun to have some doubts at this moment.

Taking sick leave even though you are not sick.

No mirror, no change...

Did Sister Xue Shi encounter something unusual?

After all, he has come across many anomalies, so it is natural for him to suspect this.