103, The love history of Miyabe and Amano
Arrived at the hotel where he was stationed,Two leaves, who had just woken up from a sleep in the car, were rubbing their eyes sleepily.,Close behind Miku.γ
And compared to Futaba, who is still a little sleepy, Amano, who also slept for a while, seems to be full of energy. She looked at the beach below the cliff as she moved her limbs and turned her waist back and forth. As if I couldn't wait to rush down and swim.
"The room is already registered, hurry up and put your luggage! After that, you can go down and play in the water. β
Miyabe walked out of the hotel counter, holding two wooden keys in his hand and shouting to the three people who were watching the scenery.
Miyabe is Amano's fiancΓ© and her boss. Chores such as registering a hotel/store should have been handled by Amano. However, because Miyabe took a special leave with the company this time, he came over completely as a private person with the mentality of coming out to play. Then, of course, Miyabe, who cares for his wife very much (obviously only his fiancΓ©e), took over the work of driver, handyman and bodyguard by himself.
He is a good boss and a good husband at the same time.
"Come, this is Mijiu and Futaba's room, right next door to me and Bo Palace. There is a pantry in the middle. β
After comparing the wooden keys in his hand, the palace soldiers took one of them and gave it to Miku.
"Got it."
Mijiu almost snatched the key, and then said coldly.
Miyabe, who had long been accustomed to the other party's attitude, felt that it was nothing, and smiled gentlemanly.
"Let's go, let's go see how the room is."
Miyabe took Amano's hand, and Amano, who was very interested, also obediently held him, but his eyes were still on the lively beach.
"Hey, Miyabe, do you want to swim with me later? It's been a long time since I've compared you to you. β
Amano moved his shoulders eagerly, and his eyes seemed to be full of fighting spirit.
"Do you still want to compare, when have you beaten me?"
Miyabe laughed happily.
"Tsk, I'm going to beat you this time!"
Amano gritted his teeth.
"Call me by name and I'll let you win me once."
Miyabe seemed to like Amano's unyielding look very much, and he smiled and put his arm around Amano's shoulders and let her cling to him.
"Cut, who is rare for you to let me."
Amano's face turned red, but he didn't resist and let the other party hug him.
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Erye, who was walking behind the two, rolled his eyes. This show of affection is really showing, and she really has nothing to say.
To be honest, since I met the rival couple of Amano and Miyabe a week ago, Futaba has been very envious of their relationship.
The palace minister is very handsome, has a good character, is gentle and considerate. There's always a smile on her face, and Mimi makes people feel kind. I heard that there are many juniors in the company, and even young idols who want to chase Miyabe. And the correspondence of the palace is still full of gentlemanly demeanor, but it is to the point and not overstepping.
Relatively speaking, although Amano does not have a statue of a country and a city, she is also a big beauty. The only thing that's a little regrettable is that the figure and personality are a little broken.,Although the figure is on the average line.,But compared with people like Meijiu.,It's clumsy to get along.γ And the character ...... To put it mildly, it's a female man, but a handsome female man. Amano and Miyabe have a lot in common, that is, they are both very gentlemanly with girls, giving people a feeling of handsome T (handsome lesbian/lover).
This makes Erye look at their pair of CPs,,There is an illusion that they are looking at BL.........γ But of course, this is not the reason why Futaba envies them.
What Futaba envies is that according to Amano and Miyabe, they graduated from the same high school and were later admitted to the same university, and then went to the same company ....... When I was in high school, Amano, who was the student council president but had always ranked second in my grade, was very unconvinced that Wannian occupied the first ranked Miyabe in the year, and the two met like this. And Miyabe, who was very popular with girls at the time, was very interested in this cute student president who kept provoking and challenging him, and as a result, the two were arguing and making trouble at the same time, and unconsciously, in the second year, they liked each other. However, Miyabe, who has never been in love, doesn't know how to face his feelings, and he is running away and troubled on the other. But on the other hand, Amano, who has had experience in love, suddenly became very sluggish at this time, and always thought that his feelings for Miyabe were nothing more than a yearning for competitors and dependence on someone to rely on. The two dragged on until the third year before confessing and starting a relationship. All kinds of stories in it,Erye once spent a whole day.,While looking at Amano's diary.,While listening to the two of them.γ
When he arrived at university, Amano, who didn't admit defeat, still tried various grades with Miyabe, but Miyabe was always slightly better. The two are comparing and warming up their feelings on the one hand. And in his fourth year of college, Miyabe made a bet with Amano that if he won the last game, then Amano would agree to his marriage proposal. But the day before the game, Miyabe suddenly disappeared, and there was no message, and no one knew where he had gone.
Amano was originally a girl who came from the countryside to study in the city.,Under the strong appearance and reckless personality.,There's a heart that longs to be guarded by someone and be held gently.,A little fragile.γ But when she thought she had found the man, he suddenly disappeared, without telling her a word or leaving a trace. It's as if the time of those years was fake, as if the warmth that Miyabe gave him, that warm embrace and overflowing doting smile, even Miyabe Ren was his own fantasy.
Amano never knew that a person was so vulnerable.
Half a year passed as if she had lost her soul, and one night when she didn't even know whether to collapse or let go, Miyabe suddenly reappeared in front of her eyes and broke into the bachelor apartment she rented.
It is said that on that day, Amano cried all night as if the embankment had burst. It was also on that day that this strong and somewhat conservative woman really entrusted herself to the man she loved the most.
As for what Miyabe did in the half a year that disappeared, he was reluctant to say. It was only said that he was brought to England by his family and some dangerous institution, and it took him a lot of trouble to persuade that person to give up and break off the relationship.
This love history like a girl's comic.,It's exactly what makes two leaves envious.γ
Every girl has had a time when she hoped that the strong, gentle and dedicated Prince would accompany her, although I don't know what Miss Amano's heart looks like about Her Royal Highness the Prince, but she has Mr. Miyabe, a fairytale-like prince.
How much Erye also wished that there would be a handsome prince to protect him and bring her out of despair............ Even if you change it to Her Royal Highness the Princess, it's not impossible!
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Futaba, who didn't know what she had thought of, looked at Mijiu with a slightly red face, and then turned her head away in a panic the moment she was about to turn her head to look at herself.
"Hey~"
Mijiu uttered a syllable that was incomprehensible. Then Futaba saw a very evil smile on Miku's face.
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Futaba involuntarily trembled.
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"Wow, wow...... Yes, yes, it's Kazumuroya!"
Futaba let out an exclamation after opening the door to the hotel room. Although there was a hint of unnaturalness in her expression and voice.
"Oh~?The room is unexpectedly big, and the feeling of space design is also very spacious......... Feed! Palace...... You ...... Guy...... Want...... Hmm!"
In the room of the palace and Amano next door to the two leaves, there was Amano's admiration. However, Amano's voice quickly became indistinct as if it had been choked by something, and finally there was a loud "slam" of the door being shut.
Erye couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
It looks like they can't wait.......... I wanted to rely on the pantry in the middle to call for help, but it seems that it can't be done.
"So, that, Mijiu, what are we going to do after that? Go to the bathhouse or just go to the beach?"
Futaba smiled dryly and made a suggestion.
I don't know why she always has a bad premonition, and the source of this bad premonition is Mijiu. So she wanted to hurry up and come up with something that Mi-kyu might be interested in to do.
"Oh? Does Xiao Erye want to take a bath?"
A flash of essence suddenly flashed in Mijiu's eyes, making Futaba regret what he said casually.
"No, it's not...... Only, I just don't know what to do next...... β
Erye looked at the colossal momentum exuded by Mijiu, and couldn't help but shrink back.
She always felt that no matter what she had to do later, Miku would find an opportunity to do something unconscionable to herself...... I wish it was an illusion.
"Then let's go to the bathhouse. I'll be responsible for washing Futaba's body clean, and it won't get any dust at all. β
Miku licked her lips, as if she had already felt the sweet scenery.
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Erye's body stiffened, and he unconsciously took a big step back.
You're like this... I guess you want to wipe me clean......
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"It's so comfortable to take a shower, don't you say, Futaba?"
Miku's body with only a bath towel exuding steaming heat, and asked Futaba who was sitting listlessly in a chair with a comfortable expression.
"You're embarrassed to say ......! Whining...... Already, I can't get married!"
Futaba glared at Mijiu with a watery gaze, and then his eyes were red and he looked like he was about to cry.
"Ah, what are you talking about, Futaba. The person you want to marry is here, so you don't have to worry about not being able to get married, as long as you want to marry, I will marry immediately!"
Mijiu laughed with a very serious attitude.
"Hmph, that's a joke."
Futaba puffed his head to the side.
Mei Jiu actually eats tofu in the name of helping to wipe her body, and Erye hasn't settled accounts with her yet!
Mijiu actually touched every inch of skin on her body in the name of helping to wash her body. Whenever Miku's slender white fingers swiped across the sensitive/sensitive/sensitive/sensitives on her body, she even had the illusion that she was being violated/offended. This feeling makes Erye feel so shameful!
"No kidding. Such a cute two leaves.,I've really always wanted to take it for myself......... β
Miku held Futaba's chin and lifted her low face to face herself.
"Uh-huh......"
Mijiu's eyes that seemed to be charming/bewitching and hypnotic made Erye really want to be occupied by Mijiu for a moment, regardless of his body or mind.
"No, no......"
The remnants of morality succeeded in making Futaba resist the invitation to fall.
Go on like this...... I will fall deeper and deeper into the .......
"Really......?"
Miku sighed slightly disappointed, but quickly recovered. This is not the first time that Futaba has refused.
That's right, too. Erye doesn't look like he has ever been in the middle school.,It's really too early to talk to her about the cabinet or something.........γ
But in this case...... How long will I have to endure to be liberated......?
"Ahh Mijiu, Mijiu, hurry up! I'll blow your hair. β
Seeing Mijiu sigh suddenly, Erye was also a little unhappy in his heart. Mijiu has tolerated a lot for her, but she still doesn't dare to take the next step.
In order to alleviate the embarrassment, Futaba pretended to change the topic, and after running to the dresser on the side, he smiled and beckoned to Miku.
Mijiu walked over in response. But instead of sitting on that chair and blowing Futaba's hair, she pinched Futaba's cheek with her hand.
"Don't laugh so ugly."
"I don't want you to have to disguise yourself in front of me. If you feel sad or painful, just show it. β
Mijiu mercilessly clicked on the second leaf to relieve the embarrassing smirk, making her look a little embarrassed.
"Don't try to hide who you really are, so that we can get along and talk meaningfully, don't you?"
Miku caressed Futaba's cheek with a smile. She looked at the eyes of the second leaf.,It seems that she wants to convey something that the second leaf can't understand.γ
"IβI'm just worried....... I'm worried that Miku will feel lost, so I'm ......"
Seeing that Mijiu had misunderstood what she meant, Futaba hurriedly said in a panic.
"Poof......, do you think I'm such an easy person to lose? That's really worrying you. β
Miku chuckled, and then rubbed Futaba's face vigorously.
"Don't worry about what you have. Aren't you going to help me blow my hair? Come on. β
Miku quickly stopped talking about those things, and she turned around and sat down in her chair, her back to Futaba.
"Hmm."
Futaba didn't know what to say, so he obediently picked up a hair dryer to help Miku blow her hair.
There are too many questions, and Erye has thought about it too many times, but she still can't think of an answer, so that she doesn't bother to think about it.
Regarding the matter of Meijiu, Erye couldn't get an explanation if he wanted to break his head, so he simply let Meijiu lead her. Anyway, Erye is not interested in grasping the initiative, and she even likes the feeling that Meijiu taught her step by step.
Futaba was in a daze, and at the same time subconsciously tied Miku's already dried hair into a butterfly braid that she was best at.
Tied up and tied to the second leaf before he realized what he was doing. But since Mijiu didn't stop herself, she simply finished tying up her half-tied hair.
Finally, use a hairpin to secure the inside of the hair.
"Okay, Miku."
After tying up, Erye happily looked at this finished product that he had rarely worked hard for. Then he hugged Miku's shoulders from behind with a smile on his face.
In order not to mess up the freshly tied hair, Futaba deliberately avoided the knots and hung his body on the side of Miku's shoulder.
"Oh? Not bad. β
Mijiu looked at the hair that Futaba had tied for herself in the mirror, and said with satisfaction.
"Then it's time for me now, Erye will come over and do a good job."
Mijiu looked at the hair in the mirror, then got up and patted the chair cushion, motioning for Futaba to come over and do it.
"Hmm!"
Futaba smiled a little childishly and sat down on the chair.
"You seem to be in a good mood, Futaba?"
Mijiu looked at the two leaves who were still sullen just now, but now they shook their bodies with a smile, and said funny.
What a capricious child.
"Nothing, nothing."
Futaba waved her hand, but she still kept giggling.
"Strange kid."
Miku put her hand on the top of Futaba's head, rubbed it vigorously, and began to help her dry her wet hair.
In the end, after Mijiu's careful consideration, she still helped Futaba get a butterfly braid hairstyle. It's a bit uninspiring, but Miku isn't a hairstylist, and she can't be complicated by it. And even if you really get it out, I'm afraid Erye will feel unaccustomed.
And this hairstyle really suits Futaba.
"Alright, let's go get dressed."
Miku urged Futaba to stand up, and then secretly slapped her ass.
"Yikes!"
Futaba, who felt that he was being taken advantage of, exclaimed, turned his head and glanced at Mijiu in shame, and then ran to the basket where he put his yukata.
"So what are we going to do after that?"
Futaba examines her yukata and bangs in front of the mirror, and then turns around and asks as she turns around and puts the leaf-shaped hairpin clip that Miku gave her that she is very precious.
"Judging by the time, it's a bit late to go to the beach. Let's see what entertainment there is in the hotel, or go for a walk in the woods, right?"
Miku looked at the clock hanging on the wall, with a short hand between 3 and 4, and said after thinking about it.
If you're going to the beach for a swim, it's better to go morning or noon. At that time, the difference between the temperature of the sun and the temperature of the sea water makes people feel cooler in summer. If you go now, you won't be able to play for a long time, and when you come back, you will have to take another shower, and you will have to take care of your hair and skin......
Thinking about it, Mijiu, who is troublesome in all aspects, still decided to go on a tour tomorrow, which is more cost-effective.
"Good! Let's go see what to do in the hostel!"
Hearing that you can play,,Erye was very excited with interest.,There's a big contrast with her quiet and graceful appearance.γ
"Let's go."
Miku smiled, and naturally took Futaba's hand. After taking a bath, there was no feeling of dehydration, but the smooth and tender hand held Meijiu's heart and kept shouting praise. On the surface, he still has that elegant smile that is a little arrogant, which hides the uncle mentality in his heart very well.
Not long after leaving the bathhouse, Futaba and Miku met a leisure room similar to an entertainment hall.
The large space is equipped with game consoles, billiard tables, pool tables, handball tables, and a row of sofa tables for guests to relax and chat.
Futaba's eyes lit up, and without saying a word, he pulled Miku in.
Although the three young men and women sitting in the corner who were playing cards glanced at them when she and Miku came in, it didn't affect Futaba's interest.
"Let's play billiards, billiards!"
Futaba took two rackets and a ball from the table, and handed them to Miku very excitedly.
"Okay. But Erye, don't be too vulnerable. β
Mijiu took the racket with a smile, and then secretly thought about whether to take the opportunity to bet something with Futaba .......
But before it was too late for Miku to show his conspiracy, Futaba was already serving with great interest.
"Come on!"
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In the end, Futaba and Miku played all the entertainment facilities. The time on the clock also changed from three to five.
"Huh~ Then next, let's go back to the room to rest, or do something?"
Futaba fanned the collar of the yukata to ventilate himself who had just taken a shower but was sweating.
"Hmm...... There's still some time until dinner, I'll take a look......... Otherwise, let's go play that, shall we?"
Miku looked down and thought about it, and then suddenly noticed a room she had just passed by.
If she read it correctly, there should be instruments like pianos and drums.
"There's ...... Music room?"
Just when Futaba went to see what room it was, Miku had already gotten a permit from a waitress.
"Let's go, let's go play "that"!"
Mijiu shook the key in his hand, pulled the second leaf and said.
"Good!"
Futaba's eyes lit up.
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The door was opened. The music room is well equipped and dusty. But Futaba and Miku couldn't help but frown at those instruments.
"It's been a long time since this has been maintained, has it?"
Miku picked up a violin and looked at the strings that seemed to have been in place for a long time and the accessories that had not been maintained at all.
"The same goes for the piano, I haven't tuned it in a long time."
Futaba tried to play a string scale, and that note was too serious.
"What to do, do you want to continue?"
Erye asked with some disappointment.
"If that's all there is to it...... I can handle it. β
Miku glanced at the violin in her hand and the piano behind Futaba. And then just when Erye thought that Mijiu was going to find the tools and tone sensors for tuning, she actually summoned the angel directly.
"Huh!"
The huge pipe organ made Futaba feel like it was going to crowd this small soundproof room. However, Miku controlled the size of the angel very well and did not let it touch the wall.
"Little Erye, this is the first time I've seen my angel, right? How, is it pretty?"
Mijiu smiled and touched the keys of the "Broken Army Singer" and asked Futaba.
"Hmm... It's beautiful... It's really beautiful. β
Erye walked over with an envious expression, looking at the incomparably magnificent organ that shone with golden light.
Much more beautiful than his rigid stone statues and bows and arrows............
"yes....... Just wait for me. β
Miku smiled proudly, and began to play on the crystal keys.
A sound of spiritual power echoed in this soundproof room.
When Futaba came back to her senses, she found that the instruments scattered everywhere seemed to be stained with life, echoing with the rhythm.
And their timbre is no longer old and unmaintained, but the standard pitch of a brand new instrument.
"This, this ......"
Futaba was very surprised to see it.
Although if the two leaves use their own angels to bless these instruments, they can achieve the same effect. But the scene is far less spectacular than Mijiu.
"Alright, we can get started, Futaba."
Just when the second leaf was still immersed in this gorgeous movement, Miku had unconsciously put away the angel.
"Eh...... good! Come on~!"
Erye was stunned for a moment before coming back to his senses, and then moved his fingers eagerly.
My hands are starting to itch when I hear it!
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Urged to be in a bad mood QwQ