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Find him, then.

Beat him, beat him, beat him.

Kato Megumi watched the other person leave, put down her hand, and said to herself calmly: "Yukinoshita-san, you are also worried, it's time to go get a physical examination."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and looked at the empty space downstairs with some anger in her eyes.

"Fenghaya, you are too greedy..."

......

Nomiya landed on the concrete floor, then looked up, smiled, and waved to Hui, who looked worried.

Taking a step forward, he looked at Shizuka Hiratsuka who was coughing due to the smoke downstairs, walked over to her and squatted down.

After a while, Hiratsuka Shizuka finally regained her normal breathing. She put out her cigarette in the ashtray and said in surprise, "I thought you were in good health, but I didn't think you were this well. You're not even afraid of jumping off a building?"

Nomiyama simply responded, "Yeah."

Shizuka Hiratsuka was dissatisfied. She kicked the other person's shoes and said, "At least be a little special. With your body, a 5A panel? A superhuman? A humanoid stand?"

Nomiyama glanced at the passionate female teacher and said, "Better than 5A."

"Hiss..." Hiratsuka Shizuka became even more excited, "Then why did you jump off the building? You can't just jump for fun, right? Or..."

She raised her head and looked towards the upper floors: "Is there someone even more powerful up there?"

Fists and palms pounded together, Hiratsuka Shizuka's eyes blazed. "Is the supernatural finally going to befall me? Nomi-san, tell me how to awaken, and when will we go save the world?"

Nomiyama looked at a classmate passing by with a strange look in her eyes and pulled her clothes: "Stop playing tricks, you are a teacher after all."

Shizuka Hiratsuka looked disappointed and squatted beside him: "Isn't this a super expansion about saving the world?"

"No, if there was someone more powerful, he would have jumped down and hunted me down long ago." Nomiya turned his head and looked at her. "Mr. Hiratsuka, I remember you were very keen on discussing the word 'like'. What do you think like is?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka was slightly taken aback and elbowed him twice: "Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

Nomiyama's nose twitched, then he remained calm: "I'm curious about your opinion on 'like'."

Hiratsuka Shizuka looked up and thought for a moment, then said in a more serious tone, "If you feel empathy, familiarity, sympathy, respect, jealousy, and even feelings beyond that for someone."

Nomiyama repeated these words in his mind and shook his head: "This is more than just liking you."

Hiratsuka Shizuka smiled: "Yes, so we can't separate or part ways. Even if there is a distance between us, we will still be attracted to each other as time goes by and we will still meet again."

"I understand." Nomiya stood up and stretched.

"Hiratsuka Shizuka, I thought of a poem that you might like. You can use it on your boyfriend who's nowhere to be found."

"Hmm? What poem?" Shizuka Hiratsuka also stood up and saw him turn around.

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Her gaze shifted, and she looked at the cold girl who had been standing there for who knows when, and opened her mouth.

Nomiya's eyes swept over the whip, and then he looked at her.

"I want to know you and live a long life without end."

Yukinoshita Yukino looked at him coldly, waiting for him to continue.

"There are no mountains, no mausoleums, no rivers, no thunder in winter, rain and snow in summer, heaven and earth are in harmony, so I dare to be with you."

Yukinoshita Yukino looked at his serious face.

Well, the words are true, the emotions are real, but you still want to try this? Do you really think you can coax me into submission with just a few words?

Yukinoshita Yukino sneered and tightened her grip on the whip.

The next second, her eyes blurred and the other party was already in front of her.

His waist was held and his face was close to mine in the blink of an eye.

The face was sucked.

My body was slightly stiff, and some heat was gathering on my face.

Yukinoshita Yukino was embarrassed and angry, and she clenched the whip in her hand again.

Bastard! You treat me the same way you treat other girls?

The next second, her pupils shook and the whip fell to the ground unconsciously.

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The soft lips changed position, no longer sucking on her cheeks, but moved to her lips.

Something hot and soft brushed past his lips, as if he was taking a sip of its flavor.

Yukinoshita Yukino looked at him blankly, who seemed to be blushing, and didn't know how to react.

Nomiyama licked his lips. It seemed a little sweet and he wanted to eat more.

However, he suppressed the ripples in his heart, simply bent down, reached out, and picked up the whip.

He pulled her hand over, placed the whip in her palm, closed it, and then looked at her who seemed to be a little disconnected. He reached out and pinched her cheek: "It's time to go to class, Yukinoshita-san."

"Yeah." Yukinoshita Yukino lowered her head.

Nomiya shifted his gaze to her free hand. Without hesitation, he reached out and took it, leading her, who had already quieted down, upstairs.

There is only one way to deal with the furious Yukinoshita: sink her...

After the two left, Hiratsuka Shizuka gritted her teeth and said, "Nomi-san, you bastard, no wonder you suddenly said you like me."

Then there was an inaudible mumbling: "One day...I will...let you..."

......

In a sense, Nomiyama's state during class can be said to be quite serious.

Seriously dazed.

However, when two pieces of paper fly onto the table in succession, even the most serious daydreaming will be interrupted.

I glanced at the tables next to me, and they all seemed curious.

Reaching out, Nomiyama unfolded the two paper balls on the table.

[I heard that you held a girl's hand while walking around school at noon?]

Well, this one belongs to Miura-san. He looks arrogant, but his handwriting is beautiful.

Nomi-san spread out a piece of paper and wrote on it, "Yes, I did it in front of Mr. Hiratsuka. You can also find someone else to try it. Mr. Hiratsuka is very easy to talk to and won't bother you."

He threw it over, ignoring Miura's suspicious look, and Nomiya unfolded another piece of paper.

"Nomiyama-san, um, can I still join the Service Club? Wouldn't that be a bit inconvenient?"

What are you talking about? If you don’t come, what should I do with so much time in the afternoon?

[Of course, please be sure to ask the service team to teach you how to make cookies]

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Chapter 148: Girl's Thoughts, Girl's Concerns

I wish to know you, and live a long and happy life together.

I want to know and love you, and this love will last forever.

[When the mountains are gone, the rivers are dry, the winter thunders roar, the summer snows, and the heaven and earth unite, then I dare to break off my relationship with you.]

Unless the mountains disappear, unless the rivers dry up, unless there are thunders in the winter, unless there are snowflakes in the hot summer, unless the sky and the earth collide, I will dare to abandon those loves and say goodbye to you.

Love poems.

Yukinoshita Yukino wrote this poem on the paper and blushed.

This means a declaration of "never separate".

Never separate...

She wrote "Nomiyama Kazehaya" and "Yukinoshita Yukino" on the paper.

Then his hand stopped and his face gradually turned cold.

So what about Kato Megumi? Nomi Yamafuhaya! The fickle mutant penguin!

At the podium, Shizuka Hiratsuka closed the textbook and looked at the good student who was distracted and whose expression kept changing, excitement gradually welled up in her eyes.

That’s it, that’s it, beat him, whip him hard with that whip, chase him and whip him!

......

Nomiyama left the classroom as soon as class was over, but he didn't go too far. He just walked out of the classroom, leaned against the wall in the corridor, and began to wait for his client.

We have to wait, everything has just begun. With Yukinoshita's personality, she must have reacted and accumulated her anger again. In the current situation, it is definitely better to go directly to the cooking room to make cookies than to go into the service club and glare at each other.

One minute, two minutes...

Ten minutes later, Yuigahama Yui finally walked out of the classroom with several of her new friends.

"Oh, isn't this Nomi-san? Is he waiting for our Yui?"

The first one to speak was Yumiko Miura. She raised her eyebrows, took two steps forward, and looked teasing.

Nomiya looked at her, then at her classmates behind her who were showing curiosity and excitement.

He smiled and took a step closer, looking down at her, "Yes, Miura-san, Yui has booked my 'servant' business, and I'm about to serve her."

"I remember that Miura-san was very interested in this matter? You know my address. It's free. You are welcome to patronize my business. I will do my best to 'serve' you."

Miura Yumiko blushed slightly and glared at him: "I'm not Yui! I have no interest in 'serving' at all!"

"Oh?" Nomiya tilted his head, took another step forward, and prepared to push her again.

Haha, it’s just a big golden retriever without twin tails, and it wants to fight with me.

He didn't have time to open his mouth because the client rushed over and pulled him back.

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Yuigahama Yui pulled him along as she ran, waving at the back: "See you tomorrow, everyone! I'm leaving now!"

Yumiko Miura just stared at the two people leaving without saying a word.

Hayato Hayama took in her expression and smiled gently, "Yumiko, don't worry about what Nomiyama-san says. He can be a little off-key sometimes, but he usually doesn't mean any harm."

"I'm not angry!" Waving her hand unhappily, Yumiko Miura strode forward.

Ebina Hina quickly caught up with her, reached out her hand and touched her.

Yumiko Miura looked down and saw a piece of paper with his home address written on it.

Rolling her eyes, Miura Yumiko said unhappily, "Hina, do you also think I'm interested in that kind of thing?"

"No." Ebina Hina shook her head. "I know very well that Yumiko has no interest in that."

Then, interest ignited in her eyes, and she nudged the person next to her with her hand: "I'm just curious, why is Yumiko so curious about Nomiyama-san?"

Miura Yumiko's expression remained proud and dignified. She strode forward and said, "Hina, you're wrong. I'm not curious about him."

Ebina Hina just followed her and whispered, "Yumiko, we've known each other since the third year of junior high school. You can't fool me. From the beginning, you treated Nomiyama-san differently."

Yumiko Miura stopped and looked behind her. Hayato Hayama and his group had already left and gone to the football club.

So she turned her head and looked at her best friend next to her.

Ebina Hime just smiled and spoke softly, "Speak, Yumiko."

After letting out a breath, Yumiko Miura did not move forward, but turned around and leaned on the railing.

She stretched out her hand and caught the spring breeze. Her beautiful golden hair was scattered in the wind, and so were her eyes.

Ebina Hina simply stood beside her, quietly waiting for her to speak.

"In third grade, third grade of elementary school."

Miura Yumiko grabbed a floating cherry blossom petal and began to speak: "I was blocked by several male classmates in my class."

"And then?" Ebina Hina asked the question at the right time, acting as a suitable listener.

"Then." Miura Yumiko rubbed the cherry blossoms between her fingers, lost in memories, "Then when I didn't know what to do, Yukinoshita came over. She helped me stop those classmates and let me go first."

Ebina Hina was a little surprised. She tried her best to suppress her surprise, but still asked, "I didn't expect Yumiko to be like this before."