"Misunderstanding?" Minamoto Yorimitsu withdrew his body and smiled: "This word is used very well."
"But the facts will not be changed by subjectivity after all. I can also guess what Kamiya-san is thinking. He probably uses me as a tool."
This sentence gave Kamiya Aiko the opportunity to explain: "I think Yuan-kun really misunderstood me. You also said that you had the same purpose as mine. In a sense, I should have helped you."
"It is true that she helped me get in touch with her." Minamoto Noraiguang nodded with a smile on his lips: "So when he saw that I didn't contact her, he came to ask questions hurriedly."
"Just a normal inquiry."
"I'm afraid it's just to see if I have any room to use."
The smile on Minamoto Norimitsu's face gradually faded, his eyes were as calm as a deep black pool, and he said with a slightly cold tone: "A woman who is blinded by the so-called hatred can be so stupid that she can even cover up.
It feels extremely hypocritical.”
His words can be said to have broken his face.
But it doesn't matter.
From that night when Oyakubaucha Chaone was downstairs in the apartment, Minamoto no Yorimitsu deduced that the text message confessing his love to her was the trick behind it by Kamiya Aiko.
It is obvious that this method does not take into account the feelings of Minamoto Yorimitsu.
Instead, they forced him to do it, even if it was his original purpose.
But this feeling of being manipulated by someone is really unbearable. The other party is obviously a very scheming girl. Even if Green Tea didn't do it, it's disgusting enough.
Use others to achieve your own ends.
And I don’t want to pay any price.
Is it better than openly hurting others?
Therefore, Minamoto no Yorimitsu doesn't hide it. Anyway, as long as the other party is not a good girl, annoying her will only be good for him.
Come on, come here if you like bad girls!
There is no need to hold back when fighting with you!
Minamoto no Yorimitsu has scheming ideas, but not many, and prefers to push the envelope.
But it took a while.
There is no simulator familiarity prompt.
This actually made Minamoto no Yorimitsu a little surprised.
Most people will become angry when their true thoughts are exposed, just like something they were originally proud of was trampled under their feet, like the master of the medicine bag who cannot restrain his inner anger.
He felt that what he just said was hard to hear.
However, the quiet girl in front of me is not angry?
This is a bit scarier.
Compared to Minamoto Yorimitsu's unpredictable thoughts, Kamiya Aiko sitting opposite had an expressionless face, the smile on her beautiful face had disappeared, and her crimson lips were pursed as if she didn't mean to say anything. This was quite consistent.
She usually displays a rational character.
Minamoto Yorimitsu took in all her expressions, but had no intention of restraining his words. He narrowed his eyes slightly and continued: "So the purpose of coming today is that?"
He put his hand on the master's information on the medicine bag, tapping it with his slender fingers, and tried to say to himself: "Persuade me to continue to look for her? Use these things to give me hope? Or
Say you plan to be my military advisor?"
After a pause, he looked into the other person's eyes:
"And I'm afraid this information wasn't just given to me."
He knew the principle of casting a wide net, but this girl's thoughts were deeper than his own. If she really wanted to take revenge on the master, she couldn't place her hope on one person, so the tone of his words was very sure.
Just such a thick stack on the table is enough to publish two SCI articles!
Minamoto no Yorimitsu didn't believe that she had put so much effort into sorting out so many things, just to give it to someone like herself, whose purpose was not clear yet. Maybe she would get a fever just by printing a hundred and eighty copies of it with a copy machine.
People with impure intentions should always be judged as bad.
Otherwise, you may injure yourself.
So Minamoto Yorimitsu did not politely think the worse for her.
In contrast to Minamoto Yorimitsu, who was open and honest and calm, Kamiya Aiko pursed her lips tightly and lowered her head to think, her fine eyebrows furrowed for a while before they gradually relaxed.
Finally, something seemed to have been decided. Kamiya Aiko raised her eyes, met his gaze and whispered, "I want to make a deal with Yuan-kun."
"Um?"
When Minamoto Yorimitsu heard these two familiar words, he was startled for a moment and then smiled: "I am the most interested in trading, Kamiya-kun, you might as well come and have a look."
"I'm not joking, it's just a fair and just transaction, Yuan-kun."
"So all the scandalous things done before the transaction have been exposed."
Even though Kamiya Aiko has a calm and calm personality, she is a little impatient to be constantly squeezed by Minamoto Norimitsu. However, it seems that there is really no more suitable candidate. Plus, being able to see herself to this point is already the most important thing she has discovered recently.
There is someone who might succeed.
The explanation she wanted to blurt out was suppressed. She knew that Minamoto no Yorimitsu was not a simple person, so the anger she had just aroused was instantly eliminated. Instead, she asked with a wry smile: "What should we do?"
In fact, Kamiya Aiko felt a bit regretful as soon as she said these words. She had just regarded Minamoto Yorimitsu as an ordinary person again, and subconsciously used feminine helpless tricks again.
Sure enough, Minamoto no Yorimitsu's face was a little gloomy, his attitude changed in just a moment, and he looked at himself indifferently: "Please put away your disguise, Kamiya-san is still not sincere enough."
"Sorry, I'm used to it."
“Aren’t you tired of wearing a mask all the time?”
"I think Yuan-kun should talk about compensation. We have more important deals to discuss later. It was really just my subconscious behavior." Kamiya Aiko calmed down her emotions very quickly, once again showing how a woman's face changes.
Unique skill, a gentle smile appeared on his face again.
"How do you want to make it up to me?"
Minamoto norimitsu asked with a smile.
"How about two hundred thousand yen?"
Aiko Kamiya raised two fingers.
"use money?"
"Five hundred thousand yen."
"hehe."
"One million yen."
"..."
Aiko Kamiya, who believed that he was greedy and had no bottom line, finally lost her patience on her pretty face, and even her voice finally changed its tone: "I feel that Yuan-kun seems to be insincere."
"Sincerity——"
Minamoto no Yorimitsu, who always had a smile on his face, stood up, crossed the aisle and sat down directly next to Kamiya Aiko. He turned sideways and said with the distance between the two of them less than twenty centimeters: "Kamiya-san seems to have neglected to investigate me.
Instead of compensating me with money, you might as well change it into a more convenient form."
Kamiya Aiko raised her chin slightly and looked at Minamoto Yorimitsu standing next to her.
Her body quietly turned to the side.
"source..."
Before she could say these words, she felt her chin being pinched.
Kamiya Aiko's beautiful eyes widened slightly, with a look of disbelief in her eyes, and her body stiffened for a moment.
Minamoto no Yoriguang pinched her smooth chin, feeling a soft and greasy feeling on his fingertips. Looking at the panic expression finally revealed by the other party, he smiled and continued to lean forward, and finally whispered in front of her face:
"Don't think you can control anyone, and it's ridiculous to say fair trade when you don't know the other person's strength. You are still thinking of using me, but there is no need for me to be used by you."
His voice was very soft.
But it made Kamiya Aiko have difficulty breathing.
The chin was also pinched hard.
Kamiya Aiko looked at the face so close to her, her slender eyelashes were trembling and her eyes were a little panicked. Finally, her face was no longer as calm as before, and she could only feel that her body was gradually getting warmer, and her breath was hot.
It even made half of her body numb.
A blush gradually appeared on Narcissus's fair and tender cheeks, and it tended to spread deep into her neck. She even felt that her chest was oppressed and uncomfortable.
But just when Minamoto Yorimitsu and Kamiya Aiko were maintaining this ambiguous posture.
A sudden voice interrupted their thoughts.
Dong dong dong——
There was a sound of tapping on the glass.
This is a coffee shop, not a home.
Why is there such a sound?
Is it a child playing by knocking on the glass?
Minamoto no Yorimitsu raised his head with this thought.
Then...
I saw Kogi Seimei...
That familiar face with an open mouth in shock.
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