Bab 917: Itsuki Sexy
"I'm afraid Nino will find out." Itsuki smiled awkwardly and scratched her cheek, "I wanted to make cup noodles for dinner tonight, but if Nino finds out, she'll definitely scold me..."
With both hands together, she bowed her head and said very sincerely: "Miku, please don't tell Nino!"
"Yes." Miku answered softly, "Don't you want to lose weight? Why are you still eating cup noodles?"
She slowly walked down the stairs and entered the kitchen with Itsuki.
As Itsuki retrieved the cup noodles from the storage cabinet, Miku had already made a cup of green tea and glanced at her singing cheerfully.
At first, she wanted to ask, "How is Kirisu-sensei?" but seeing her silly expression with a complete understanding of her thoughts, Miku didn't intend to ask further.
She wasn't too curious; as long as the person she cared about was happy, she wouldn't ask anything.
The reality wasn't as important as a happy mood.
Thinking like this, as Miku was about to go upstairs, Itsuki's long curly hair fell on her shoulder, revealing a little bit of her neck.
At the same time, a few bright red spots suddenly appeared.
"!?"
Blinking in surprise, Miku stopped, then took silent steps, like a ghost, slowly walking behind the unsuspecting Itsuki.
After carefully observing and ensuring that she wasn't mistaken, Miku's eyes sharpened.
"Itsuki."
"Huh? What's up?" Itsuki turned around and showed an honest smile.
Miku perfectly interpreted the gloomy expression from the smiling but not smiling face.
"Your neck."
"My neck?" Itsuki tilted her head in confusion.
Miku pointed to the side of her neck and said with a piercingly calm voice: "There are strawberries, keep them."
"Strawberries?"
Itsuki followed her gesture and touched her neck, but found nothing.
There was nothing she could do with this foolish little sister, so Miku took out her phone, took a picture of her neck, then turned the screen so she could see clearly.
As a result, Itsuki's bewildered eyes slowly widened, fear gradually appeared, and her mouth opened and she made a sound, "Ah..." But she couldn't form a complete sentence.
Miku sipped her green tea and observed her changing expression calmly.
Bright red color began to emerge from her neck, covering the small red marks, and eventually spreading to her entire face.
So cute.
That's what she thought in her heart, but Miku deliberately sneered and spoke in a sarcastic tone.
"Don't tell me, Kirisu-sensei planted these for you, right?"
"You're really having fun."
Itsuki: "😐"
"By the way, the photo has been sent to the group of five members."
Itsuki: "???"
Before panic subsided, as Miku's voice lowered, suddenly three doors opened from above. The force seemed to hit Itsuki's heart hard, making her heart tremble.
Compared to being caught eating instant noodles, there was a more serious situation awaiting her now.
Her face turned red and she was very nervous.
In the end, Itsuki decided to defend herself. She would surrender first and then negotiate with them!
"Don't get too excited, the story is long!"
The sound of footsteps descending quickly sounded chaotic, and Nino's mocking voice was heard immediately.
"Don't talk about useless things. The Quintuplet Experiment Center is preparing to be tried!"
"Oh my, the lewd kitten needs severe punishment~"
"Itsuki, I didn't expect you to use Kirisu-sensei as an excuse to lie just to get intimate with Asada-san..."
"No, that's not the issue! You have to believe me! Listen to my explanation!"
"If there's anything you want to say, say it in court." Holding the green tea in her hand, Miku glanced at her, and the corner of her mouth seemed to curve.
"This is the sexy Itsuki."
"Why would you even say that—!"
The sad whimper of the girl echoed in the night sky on the 30th floor.
As for the culprit, Shinichi was already lying comfortably on the blanket, happily exchanging messages with another girl.
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Sunday.
Although it had been several weeks since he moved into this apartment, today everyone had time to attend Shinichi's housewarming party together.
Therefore, he woke up early, cleaned the house inside and out, hid everything that shouldn't be known, and wrote business reports while waiting for the other girls to arrive.
It feels strange to say that he is clearly the host and protagonist of the party, but he doesn't need to prepare ingredients, pots, cassette stoves, and other things for the party; he just needs to prepare the place and the people. It can be said to be very easy.
"Well, there are still many unpleasant things..." Shinichi used this reason to calm himself.
The reason he proposed this party, first, so that everyone knows where he lives to avoid unequal information situations among "girlfriends." Second, he wanted all the "girlfriends" to gather to exchange feelings and prepare for a harmonious future relationship between "girlfriends."
Therefore, Shinichi had already guessed that a big fight would break out in his room today.
If one thing is not handled properly, he will have to make hundreds of times more effort to fix it.
It's scary, but it's also what he has to do, the path to the harem is a bloody step. If you want to be a winner in life, how can you do it without going through suffering many times more than ordinary people?
Anyway, he was ready.
The sun moved towards the center of the sky, at the moment when the cold wind warmed up slightly.
The doorbell suddenly rang.
After writing the report, Shinichi, who was sitting meditating in the middle of the living room, suddenly opened his eyes.
Like a samurai about to die, he stood up firmly, wearing casual clothes but with an aura as stunning as armor.
Walking to the door, he raised his hand as if he were slowly drawing a long sword from its sheath.
There was a war behind this door.
Shinichi opened the door without fear or even contempt.
In the bright sunlight, the figure of the enemy gradually became clear.
"Welcome! Come in, make yourself at home!"
He showed a flattering smile to the "enemy."
Not because he was cruel, as a host, since he didn't need to prepare anything, at least he had to take responsibility for easing the atmosphere and making jokes.
Simply put, it made the girls happy.
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