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118. It's okay to have a little blood

Kamiya Aiko didn't expect him to be so heartless.

After taking the umbrella away from his hand, he raised his feet and left. Minamoto norimitsu was very skillful in his merciless manner, and he didn't feel at all sorry for her standing in the rain and getting wet.

In fact, Yorimitsu Minamoto does not feel distressed.

People will not put too much emotion into something they do not desire, but for what they have already obtained, the so-called cherishment lies in not being willing to accept it.

So he lifted his pants very quickly.

The pace of life in the small town is slow.

And there are basically no young people. At most, some junior high schools are still running, and those who go to high school go to the city, so most of the shops are very old, and it is normal for them to close when it rains.

Minamoto norimitsu looked at most of the closed shops on the street.

He regretted that he should have eaten and come out. His body just woke up was really lacking in calories, so he felt a little cold.

Finally I found an old-fashioned breakfast shop.

Minamoto Yorimitsu looked at the rainwater dripping from the rolling shutter door. He put away his umbrella and opened the curtain and walked in. He found a seat at random and picked up the menu to read.

Kamiya Aiko soon followed in, but she was even more embarrassed than before, most of her clothes were wet, and even her hair could not help but condense. She glanced around and came to his side.

When Minamoto Yorimitsu was looking through the paper menu, Kamiya Aiko sat down next to him without saying a word, and then asked quietly: "It seems impolite to leave a girl alone in the rain, right?"

"Wouldn't it be more sincere to love me in the rain?"

Minamoto Yorimitsu ignored the gloomy expression on her face. He still looked at the menu without raising his head at all. It was not until a while later that he asked aloud: "Want to eat something?"

"Anything you want, I can do it."

"As an apology for disturbing me today, a normal person would apologize. It's up to you to treat me to this meal. I think you won't mind if Kamiya-san bleeds a little, right?"

It sounds like there is something in Minamoto Yorimitsu's obvious words.

Kamiya Aiko couldn't help but narrowed her eyes slightly. It was difficult to choose between minding and not minding, so she finally chose to deal with it with silence.

"What's wrong?" Minamoto Yorimitsu put down the paper menu, raised his face to look at her, and asked with a smile: "Kamiya San even refuses to invite you to a country meal?"

"It's okay if you just invite me to dinner." Aiko Kamiya gave a moderate answer.

But it’s obvious that Minamoto norimitsu is pushing his limits a bit: “Isn’t it okay to bleed?”

Less than a month ago, if Kamiya Aiko had heard such words, she would never have been as calm as she is now. She would have been able to sit here calmly with no expression on her face. She would have even looked at the other person as if she were looking at garbage.

Just like the men who pursued me before.

There are reasons for being able to endure Minamoto no Yorimitsu's humiliation and endless fun jokes, or risking one's innocence and paying a disproportionate price to retaliate against him.

Her birth is considered noble for the time being.

The education and resources she received since she was a child are extremely rich, and what she has seen and heard is beyond the reach of ordinary people in a lifetime. At this point, she understands that she is very different from ordinary people.

But her good background didn't bring her much happiness.

Strict tutoring, excellence of peers, restraint of etiquette...

If the family wants to achieve a class jump.

They are all accumulated through the efforts of generations.

Even if it is to maintain the current glory and power.

We must also ensure the standard of the heirs.

In reality, wealthy families are not so cruel. Instead, in order to consolidate their power and wealth status, they will cultivate their own offspring at all costs. The journey from birth to death is clearly arranged. This is to enjoy a privileged background.

The price to be paid.

If you are a man, you will have more choices.

But as a woman, her life has long been determined.

With such a life that has no choice, Kamiya Aiko does not have to face the pressure of life. She only feels that life is boring to the point of being outrageous. Perhaps she has given up on herself because she has accepted a boring fate, and she has inevitably developed a bit of a broken mentality.

.

And in the experience of the past twenty-two years.

There were barely two people who could arouse her desire to understand them deeply. The word "desire" was not quite appropriate to describe them. It could only be said that they added a little color to a life destined to be boring.

One of them is the royal medicine bag tea sound.

As for the other one...

"Yuan-kun, do you want to know why I did this?" Kamiya Aiko came back from her brief thoughts and did not answer his shameless question just now. Instead, she looked into his eyes and asked softly.

Minamoto Yorimitsu looked at the girl in front of him who wanted to act like a monster again. He just handed the ordered menu to the boss, then clasped his hands together as if he was all ears: "Please tell me."

"I think it's very interesting." Kamiya Aiko said simply.

"Interesting?" Minamoto Yoriguang raised his eyelids slightly.

"Although I don't know where Yuan-kun learned about it, I'm a little interested in Goyaobukuro-san, but what I want to tell you is that these things are very interesting, including when I was at your house with the report just now, your girlfriend

The expressions on my parents’ faces are also very interesting.”

"A boring game for rich girls?"

Minamoto Yorimitsu came up with this answer after pondering for a moment.

"It can be understood this way." Kamiya Aiko thought for a moment: "According to your point of view, people like me should be very shameless, and happiness is based on the pain of others."

"Then why are you telling me now?"

"Because I want to know what your expression will be." Kamiya Aiko's face showed a gentle smile again: "In fact, manipulating emotions is more interesting than manipulating people, isn't it?"

"Then what do you think I'm feeling now?"

"It's about the same as last time, but it won't be too good."

"Then Kamiya-san isn't afraid of making the same mistakes again?"

"To repeat the same mistakes is——"

Before she could finish her sentence, she saw Minamoto no Yorimitsu raising her hand high from across the table, pointing in her direction and coming towards her so quickly that she didn't even have time to close her eyes.

This reaction is actually very familiar to her.

In the movie, when someone becomes angry, he can't help but take action.

The same is true for the source of Lai Guang.

But just when Kamiya Aiko thought she was going to be slapped in the face, the movement of her hand in mid-air suddenly slowed down, and her fingers did not touch her cheek as she imagined.

Instead, he gently touched the skin on the side of her face. His fingertips brought warmth from her eyelids to her temples, and gently pushed her rain-soaked hair behind her ears.

This sudden act of intimacy made Kamiya Aiko almost stunned.

Even the half of the body that was touched went numb.

An urgent urge to withdraw from the body suddenly arises in my heart, just like a girl in junior high school who is suddenly confessed to someone, and her subconscious reaction is to hide her shyness by running away.

But the next moment, Minamoto Noraimitsu's voice rang in my ears.

It also shattered all her ambiguous feelings.

"I'm just rubbing against you, why are you reacting so hard?"

Kamiya Aiko opened her eyes that had been closed just now.

What was reflected in the maroon pupils was Minamoto norimitsu's playful expression.

His fingers were still by his ears, and rainwater was flowing down.

The warm breath in my nose was no longer as sweet as before.

He just looked at himself, with his other hand on his chin, a proud smile on his face, as if he had won a battle, but looking at himself, he was an out-and-out loser.

The moment Yorimitsu Minamoto said those words.

The familiar simulator prompt suddenly appeared.

An unexpected reaction occurred.

[Aiko Kamiya’s dislike level is moderately increased!]

[Dislikeability has been reversed into rewards!]

[Please pay attention to the inventory check!]


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