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"When I came to my senses, there was a little girl crying loudly next to me."
"The sound was very loud, and I became very anxious."
"Whether I scolded her or comforted her, the child was still crying."
"I feel like I've seen her face somewhere before, so I took a closer look."
"This is how I looked when I was a child."
After finishing speaking, Miyuki turned to look at Shirakawa Natsu:
“I often remember the hand that pulled me out of the darkness when I was a child.”
"Maybe that's what I'm really like."
"I might actually be quite weak."
"Xia, I'm amazing, right?" Nao skipped over and jumped into Shirakawa Natsu's arms, looking up with an expression that said, "Come and praise me!"
"Mmm, that's great." Shirakawa Natsu patted her head, looking at the adorable Nao in her arms.
The two had been together for a long time, but the desire to be with her still surged in his heart.
Genki waved for the onlookers to disperse, then came to Shirakawa Natsu and said with a smile, "Brother Natsu, if you want to continue learning here, Miyuki can teach you. Of course, if you don't understand anything, you can ask me anytime."
He smiled honestly, showing no sign of being discouraged by Nao's defeat.
"Thank you." Shirakawa Natsu quickly thanked her, looking at Nao with a gleam in her eyes.
Nao is even stronger than Genki. If we let her teach us, wouldn't our strength improve even faster?
"Hehe, I can't do that~" Nao leaned her head closer: "I'm better at using items to attack."
After she finished speaking, she leaned close to Shirakawa Natsu's ear and said, "Natsu wants to learn, I'll teach you tonight~"
Shirakawa Natsumi felt her breath on her cheek and thought that the techniques she taught tonight might not be very proper.
"I'm going to turn on the TV over there." Nao put her hands behind her back, ran away with a smile, and turned back to wave at him.
"Uh." Shirakawa Natsu glanced awkwardly at Miyuki.
Nao is sometimes too sensible. She was worried that if they stayed here any longer, they wouldn't be able to relax, so she chose to wait outside.
“Let’s go.” Mikoto’s gaze was meaningful as he turned and walked towards the arena. The area that had been destroyed earlier had been repaired.
"What is your purpose in wanting to learn combat? Let me think about what would be more suitable for you."
"What's the purpose?" Shirakawa Natsu's purpose in studying was, of course, to gain the upper hand in front of Nao and the fox.
But obviously, it's impossible to do that by fighting alone.
"I want to unlock the potential of my body." Shirakawa Natsu finally decided to develop the power of her minotaur body.
It's impossible to defeat a fox by relying solely on hand-to-hand combat.
He lowered his voice and leaned close to Miyuki's ear:
"You know, I'm not human. I feel my bloodline awakening, but I don't know how to develop this power."
He told Miyuki about this after careful consideration.
First of all, Mikoto knew he wasn't human, and even helped him woo girls.
Moreover, the two have no romantic entanglement, so there's no need to be overly cautious.
Upon hearing this, a strange light flashed in Mi no Shi's eyes.
Several months ago, after Shirakawa Natsu explained to her, she learned that she was not human and had yokai blood.
But it is clearly different from the traditional concept of monster bloodline.
Apart from having a more sensitive nose, she is no different from humans.
She thought that Shirakawa Natsu could restore his health by merging with different women.
The look in their eyes when they looked over had become very subtle.
"Hey, what's with that expression?" Shirakawa Natsumi lowered her voice: "It's legitimate blood, it has nothing to do with women!"
"Are you sure?" Mi Zhi Shi's eyes held a half-smile.
“This…” Shirakawa Natsu was taken aback upon hearing this. Yes.
Given the past behavior of the Yellow Hair app, this minotaur's body might very well be related to women.
Thinking of this, his face instantly darkened.
"Let's experiment first," Miyuki analyzed calmly.
Chapter 340 Rest Room
“Come with me.” Mikoto turned around and walked inside. “I have a room in the rest area.”
"Uh." Shirakawa Natsu followed behind her: "Are we going to start with experiments that are not serious? Generally speaking, we should start with something like fighting."
Mi Zhi Shi glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, a half-smile on her face.
Shirakawa Natsu understood the meaning in her eyes: everyone knows each other, stop pretending.
After being reminded by Mi-no-Kami, he also tended to believe that the minotaur's body had a high probability of being a bonus in matters of love and sex.
The two walked through the practice hall.
The combat training ground was larger than he had imagined.
Behind the training hall, there are rooms of various sizes.
The innermost area is the staff living quarters.
"Come in." Miyuki opened the door with her fingerprint.
With a "ding," the door opened automatically.
Shirakawa Natsumi leaned closer. It was a typical one-bedroom apartment, not much stuff, and very tidy.
There is no kitchen, the living room is about 20 square meters, carpeted, and a single bed is placed against the wall, which also serves as the bedroom. There is a separate bathroom.
After entering the room, Miyuki grabbed the Haruto bra with both hands, pulled it off from the neck, and casually threw it on the bed.
She was wearing a black bra underneath, a very ordinary style.
After taking off her sports bra, she had her hands behind her back and was unhooking the barbs.
"Uh, why did you just take it off like that?" Shirakawa Natsu's gaze swept over her chest. His penis wasn't big, a C cup, but it was the most perky among the women around him.
"You'll have to take them off later too." Mikoto took off her sweatpants, glanced at him sideways, and looked at him with a playful expression.
It's like a scumbag who tricks a girl into going home for the night, without saying any sweet words beforehand, and just takes off his pants right away.
Shirakawa Natsumi felt embarrassed under her gaze: "Yeah, why don't you go take a shower first?"
"Pfft." Mikoto covered her mouth. "Sorry, I didn't mean to laugh. But why do I have to take a bath? Are you here to develop your abilities or to do something else? You could ask the cafeteria to provide a candlelight dinner."
"You're talking a lot today." Shirakawa Natsumi pouted and reached out to unbutton her clothes.
Miyuki stood to the side watching. She sat on the bed, her hand supporting her chin, a roguish smile playing on her lips: "It seems to have grown longer than before."
"Yeah, pretty impressive, right?" After exchanging for the Minotaur Cowboy, Shirakawa Natsumi grew to a terrifying 18cm. "And don't look at me like that."
He took off his clothes in front of Mi no Kumi.
It evokes the feeling of a naive young girl being stared at with an aggressive gaze by her undressing boyfriend, Miyuki, in a shameful play.
"Okay, I understand." Mikoto crossed her legs, covered her eyes with her hands, and peeked at him through her fingers.
Shirakawa Natsu was too lazy to play along with her antics, so she stripped naked and walked to the bedside:
"Thank you."
He thanked Miyuki for fooling around with him with an indifferent expression.
"Hmph." Mi Zhi Shi chuckled and lowered her hands: "You've been worrying about me all these years, now it's my turn."
"Actually, you've been helping me the whole time." Shirakawa Natsumi smiled awkwardly. "What's next with the experiment?"
Miyu reached out and ruffled the fabric a few times: "You look listless."
"After all, it's easier to have a reaction when you're with someone you like." Shirakawa Natsumi smiled awkwardly, even though she was thinking about how the minotaur's body was related to this.
Miyu glanced at him sideways and opened her mouth.
Shirakawa Natsu was taken aback, followed by a sticky, muddy, soft, enveloping sensation.
Xia instantly entered battle mode.
Miyuki, with her mouth full, glanced at him sideways, her eyes filled with mockery, as if she could speak: "That's it?"
After mocking Shirakawa Natsumi's head with her eyes, she started to move her head.
But next second.
"Ah, it hurts, it hurts, let go!" Shirakawa Natsu pressed down on her head and quickly begged for mercy.
A look of panic flashed in Mi no Shiki's eyes, and he quickly relented.
"Have you forgotten you have a fang?" Shirakawa Natsu looked at the wound, which seemed to be broken. This sense of déjà vu was as if she had traveled back to a few months ago.
"Sorry, let me disinfect it for you." Mikoto took out some antiseptic from the drawer.
She practices martial arts and uses these techniques frequently, so she is always prepared.
"No need, saliva can disinfect." Shirakawa Natsu didn't dare to touch the wound, and put her fingers into Mi no Kumi's mouth to touch her two canine teeth.
You can clearly feel the sharpness when you touch it.
It's easy to overlook if you're not paying attention.
Too small to be used as an offensive weapon.
The good news is that it won't affect your life, but it's easy to get scratched if someone bites it.
Today, we can't entirely blame Miyuki. After he leveled up, he became much bigger, almost filling her mouth completely, which is why she got scratched when they moved.
Miyuki kept her mouth open, letting Shirakawa Natsu use her fingers to touch her canine teeth inside her mouth.
Every time she does something wrong, she behaves very obediently and cooperates.
“I suddenly thought of something.” Shirakawa Natsu paused, her eyes filled with suspicion: “Should I get a rabies vaccination?”
Miyuki closed her lips, her teeth about to land on his fingers.
"Ouch! It hurts, let go!" Shirakawa Natsu cried out in pain, trying to pull her finger out of her mouth. After two attempts, she realized that Shirakawa Natsu was biting her surprisingly tightly.
Mikoto looked at him with a wicked grin, and gently squeezed his mouth.
"Hey, are you a dog?!" Shirakawa Natsumi's expression was helpless. She didn't bite hard, it stung a little, but judging from her expression, she seemed to be having a lot of fun and enjoying herself.
Miyuki is contradictory; in public, he's a charming rogue who attracts many admirers.
In private, he sometimes does inexplicable things, which is quite erratic.
Shirakawa Natsumi suspected that she might have some husky blood.
"Ah." Mikoto bit for a while before letting go, spitting out his finger, licking her tongue, like a scumbag about to bully a girl: "Let's go take a shower."
“…” Shirakawa Natsu
This is a single room, but the bathroom is not small.
With Yuya helping to scrub their backs, the two of them washed quickly.
The two of them were soaking in the bathtub together.
The bathtub is a single-person model, so only one person can lean against the other's lap.
This should have been a very ambiguous situation.
But Mikoto was stronger than Shirakawa Natsumi, so she lay down below.
The atmosphere became subtle as Shirakawa Natsu was now being held in someone's arms.
It felt completely different from being held by my aunt.
The aunt has a kind of tolerant maternal instinct; I feel very safe lying in her arms.
Miyuki is like a scumbag woman who plays with women.