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117. If you feel that holding an umbrella is not sincere

The cool breeze carried the drizzle, and the dead leaves drifted down with the wind.

The mist droplets and cumulonimbus clouds condensed with dust overlapped and crisscrossed, so that the sky became dark and lost all its previous colors, and a sense of depression swept into my heart involuntarily.

Minamoto no Yorimitsu took Kamiya Aiko directly out of the house.

I was so impatient that I even forgot to take an umbrella.

So I got wet a lot as soon as I went out.

"Can you let me go for now?"

"Why?"

"I'm all wet. I'll go to the car to get an umbrella."

Kamiya Aiko smiled and broke away from his restraints, covered her face with her palms and walked to the street. She took out the car keys and got in.

Minamoto Yorimitsu looked at the royal blue Maserati with double flashes in the rain.

My understanding of her became a little clearer.

It turned out to be a rich girl...

Soon Kamiya Aiko walked back from the car, opened a short-handled umbrella in her hand, walked around the small puddle of water, held the umbrella and walked to Minamoto no Yorimitsu again, barely covering him.

Inside.

"The umbrella is a bit small, do you mind?" Kamiya Aiko asked with a smile.

"It's really not that big."

Minamoto no Yoriguang said this meaningfully, but his eyes were not on her face, but fixed on her slightly rising chest.

The white shirt was somewhat transparent after being wetted by the rain, and there was a faint pink outline inside, especially when it was still close to the skin when it was slightly upward. Drops of rainwater fell from the neck and flowed into the valley bottom along the not-so-spectacular ravine.

It's not big, but just looking at the shape, it's very beautiful.

The crystal cool rain slowly dripped down the hair.

Minamoto noriguang does not squint.

Kamiya Aiko faced the gaze that she wanted to bury in her eyes, resisted the urge to cover her chest with her hands, and broke his gaze with a half-smile on her face: "Have you seen enough?"

"No." Minamoto Yorimitsu replied.

The distance between the two of them was already close enough, and with the fact that they were under an umbrella on a rainy day, the sense of envelopment became even stronger.

In particular, heat is transferred between the body and the body.

She could even feel the heat coming from her face.

"To be honest, it's very rude to stare at girls like Yuan-kun."

In the end, Kamiya Aiko's flaw was magnified infinitely, and some couldn't bear this kind of physical contact, even if the two of them only relied on the internal circulation of the breath in the umbrella.

Minamoto Yorimitsu didn't care about the tone of her question. Instead, he looked away reluctantly, and then explained with a smile: "I was just estimating whether you can feed the child."

"What conclusions have been drawn?"

Kamiya Aiko's slender eyes narrowed slightly.

"I can feed you, but as for the child, I guess it won't be enough." Minamoto Yorimitsu looked like he was thinking, and after pondering for a moment, he said, "Has Kamiya-san considered eating some papaya?"

Creaking, creaking——

The aluminum umbrella handle whined as it was clenched with fingers.

The smile on Kamiya Aiko's face suddenly stopped.

"What a shameless and dirty joke."

Minamoto Yorimitsu responded without showing any signs of weakness: "That's not as good as Kamiya-san's method of using your own innocence to frame others. I'm afraid you don't care about these things in the first place."

He had recovered from the time when Kamiya Aiko had just arrived. He was not as helpless as he was when he was questioned when he first woke up. Instead, he gradually recovered some energy and was able to fight with the opponent.

Although she is not sure what her purpose is, just because she can throw out the report sheet that is not known to be true or false, and use her innocence as capital to retaliate against herself, it has proved that the other party's Houheixue has been cultivated to the extreme.

, the level of fear is probably even higher than that of the Grandmaster.

Enough to be called alternative enlightenment!

And her next reaction was worthy of this title.

After hearing Minamoto Yorimitsu's obviously sarcastic voice, Kamiya Aiko not only did not feel ashamed, but instead smoothed her rain-soaked hair.

"Only you have touched my innocence so far."

"Is it the kind that makes you pregnant if you pinch your face?"

"Have you not read the report sheet yet?"

"It can't be fake anymore. Tell me how much it cost."

Minamoto Yorimitsu moved his eyes away and looked into the distance of the rain curtain, with no intention of following her in circles.

Ever since his wealth crossed the class spectrum, he has deeply realized the benefits of having money. He can make black things look white and do many unattainable things.

Just like the report card just now.

Minamoto no Yorimitsu didn't think that Aiko Kamiya, who was thinking about the sound of the royal medicine bag tea in her heart, could get pregnant. If she was touched by him, she would lose all her power, just like breaking the power. It would be a fantasy to say that she suddenly became pregnant.

"Please don't look at me like that."

Kamiya Aiko smiled and pushed up her rimmed glasses.

"Then please answer my question, otherwise there is no need for us to continue talking. Either you leave my neighborhood or I call the police."

Minamoto no Yorimitsu was too lazy to be polite to her.

But to be honest, whether he was pretending to be a persona with Yoshikage Amami, or pretending to be in love with Oyakubukuro Chaon, or suppressing his anger towards Sakichu Kodou, he didn't seem to feel comfortable getting along with her.

After all, I have never tolerated her temper.

What kind of negative psychological emotions are directly expressed, and even after being scolded several times by yourself, you can still come to the door. This kind of straightforwardness is much easier than those green teas.

People who can bear all their negative emotions.

Definitely the most comfortable person to get along with.

Of course, Minamoto no Yorimitsu understands that sacrifice and reward are of the same price. While he was able to inflict his arrogance on her, he now also naturally bears her revenge.

"Why do I know your home address?" Kamiya Aiko looked at him with a smile and explained softly in a normal tone: "I just did a little research."

A little research?

I’m afraid it’s a basketful!

Minamoto Yorimitsu remembered the grandmaster's information that Aiko Kamiya brought over the last time he was in the cafe, which was thick enough for his arm. The only detailed record on it was the color of the grandmaster's aunt.

At that time, I was still holding my arms as if watching a show.

As a result, it is now my turn.

It's really scary just thinking about it.

Just when Minamoto no Yorimitsu wanted to ask her how she knew his whereabouts, a tricycle slowly came out of the rain curtain not far away, and the figure of an old man wearing a raincoat gradually appeared in front of him.

When he happened to pass by them, the speed of the tricycle slowly slowed down. The old man noticed the two people holding umbrellas in the rain, and saw Minamoto no Yorimitsu's face clearly, followed by a hesitant voice.

"Ah Guang? Why are you standing outside?"

Minamoto Yorimitsu looked at the old man on the tricycle and was slightly startled. He didn't know how to answer this question for a while, but the other person moved his eyes to the face of the girl next to him.

"Who is this?"

The old man looked at Kamiya Aiko and asked in surprise.

Kamiya Aiko seemed to have noticed something, a slight smile appeared on her face, and she slightly saluted in the direction of the old man: "Hello, I am Yuanjun's fiancée."

The old man was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

He even suddenly widened his eyes.

She seemed to want to see Kamiya Aiko's face clearly through the rain curtain, to make sure that her eyesight was a little blurry. The nose and eyes looked different from yesterday's. However, after making sure, she found that it was definitely not the same person, and her eyes became a little bit confused.

He looked at Minamoto Yorimitsu in shock.

"Ah, hello, hello."

The old man named Guangyong failed to deceive him in the end. He just nodded with a smile on his face, and then rode away on a tricycle with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

"This kid is really greedy..."

The sound of emotion mixed with the sound of rain came.

Minamoto Yorimitsu's eyelids jumped when he heard this, knowing that this misunderstanding had been formed again, he frowned and looked at her and said: "Can you stop talking nonsense, haven't you made enough trouble now?"

Kamiya Aiko seemed very satisfied with his expression, as if she was very happy to see him deflated, and asked with a smile: "Do you think I am not sincere enough?"

"The word sincerity has nothing to do with you."

"If you think holding an umbrella is insincere, then I will love you in the rain."

Minamoto no Yorimitsu did not coddle her at all, he snatched the umbrella over, completely covering himself inside and said: "Then you can get wet, I'm holding the umbrella."

"..."

Are you trying to impress me with such disgusting words of love?

Even if the Grandmaster is here, you can’t do it, how can you!?

Even if I give you a chance, you won’t be able to do it!


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