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"What to eat?"
“Pork belly.” Mi Zhi Shi smiled.
"Okay." Shirakawa Natsu picked up a piece of pork belly and placed it on the grill.
When the two ate together, Miyuki ate more.
He would often be responsible for feeding them after they were baked.
The two of them grilled one thing and ate it themselves, which was quite natural and harmonious.
At that moment, the door of the barbecue restaurant opened.
"Welcome!" The receptionist greeted us warmly.
Three people entered, the leader being a towering figure at 1.9 meters tall, standing out from the crowd in the East. His gaze was fixed on Shirakawa Natsu.
Ignoring the receptionist, I walked straight over.
Shirakawa Natsu was feeding the animals when his minotaur body made him acutely aware of someone watching him, so he subtly turned around.
The person he recognized was Kato Hitoshi, whom he had met once before at the training hall.
He walked to the table where the two sat and stopped, looking at Mi Zhishi: "Junior sister, did you refuse to go to America because of him?"
Shirakawa Natsu raised an eyebrow upon hearing this, meeting Kato Hitoshi's unfriendly gaze.
His feelings were complicated.
This must be the first time that a man has been jealous of Mikoto.
He has extensive experience dealing with women, but this is truly the first time he's dealt with a man.
Shirakawa Natsu looked at Miyuki: "What's the story behind going to America?"
“Genki recommended that I go there for professional training and then compete.” Mikoto didn’t even glance at Kato Hitoshi, continuing to eat the meat that Shirakawa Natsu had grilled.
After listening to Miyuki's words, Kato Hitoshi stared at Shirakawa Natsu: "This opportunity is very precious, she..."
Shirakawa Natsu didn't listen to him and looked at Miyuki: "Do you want to go?"
"I don't want to." Miyuki didn't even look up and continued eating.
"Oh, then don't go." Shirakawa Natsu nodded.
“Okay.” Mi Zhi Shi.
“You…” Kato Hitoshi pulled up his sleeves, making a move as if to attack.
"Click." The sound of a pistol being chambered.
Shirakawa Natsumi held a piece of food in one hand and a gun to his forehead with the other: "Your disciple, Genki, is not up to par."
Chapter 389 Brotherly Schemes
Kato Kazuhashi had a gun pressed against his forehead.
After a brief moment of stunned silence, he realized what had happened, and his expression changed from anger to surprise, and then to bluster.
His two henchmen behind him hurriedly stepped back.
Miyuki continued eating grilled meat.
“You are Master Xuanmu’s eldest disciple,” Shirakawa Natsu said with a smile. “Dodging pistol bullets should be easy for you.”
As he spoke, his finger rested on the trigger and pressed down slightly.
"Wait!" Kato Hitoshi's forehead was covered in cold sweat: "I just came to talk to Miyuki about going to the training camp in the United States. Please don't misunderstand."
His voice trembled, and he had already started using honorifics.
"Oh, you should have said so earlier." Shirakawa Natsu smiled, put away the pistol, and switched off the safety.
After all, he is Uncle Xuanmu's disciple; just let him back down when faced with a difficult situation.
Reality is not a novel.
If someone insults you, you'll have to kill their entire family that very night.
"Phew." Kato Hitoshi visibly relaxed and stepped back.
Miyuki finished the last piece of grilled meat on the table, took out a tissue to wipe the grease from her mouth, and looked up at Kato Hitoshi with a half-smile:
"you like me?"
"Uh, ah?" Kato Hitoshi was completely bewildered; the unfolding events were beyond his comprehension.
"If you like someone, just confess directly. Don't beat around the bush every day." Mikoto also stood up; she was 1.78 meters tall.
Standing in front of Kato Hitoshi, who is nearly 1.9 meters tall, he actually has the upper hand in terms of presence.
Kato Hitoshi looked puzzled, but then a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
It turns out that Miyuki also has feelings for him.
He glanced at Shirakawa Natsu without leaving a trace. Although he didn't dare to confront him directly, he was still secretly pleased.
Kato Hitoshi tried to make his tone sincere as he looked at Minoki's handsome face: "I like you. Please go out with me."
“I refuse,” Mikoto replied immediately.
"?" Kato Kazuhashi.
"Don't be a clingy, entangled man." Miyuki said, then turned her head. "Also, I don't like men."
"And what about him?" Kato Hitoshi, having somehow mustered his courage, pointed at Shirakawa Natsu.
"Hmph." Miyuki chuckled and said to Shirakawa Natsu, "Let's go."
“Mm.” Shirakawa Natsu followed behind her.
He realized that his brothers weren't those weak women who didn't need him to stand up for them.
The two walked out of the barbecue restaurant together.
Miyuki walked beside him and suddenly laughed, "Dreams or happiness, these words, these inexplicable things, it's okay not to think about them."
"Hmm, is that so?" Shirakawa Natsu met her ambiguous smile.
“Yeah, that kind of thing is just about results.” Miyuki glanced at him sideways: “People like me just act on instinct.”
The two stopped by the roadside.
"You... like me?" Shirakawa Natsu asked, almost as if possessed.
At this point.
He felt that it would be too despicable to pretend to be a brother and then unilaterally enjoy Miyuki's help.
Miyuki glanced at him sideways, her smile still enigmatic: "I'd almost forgotten about that question."
"I've thought that as time goes by, this wonderful feeling will slowly fade away, and then in the future I'll be able to say, 'Come to think of it, such things do happen.'"
After she finished speaking, she raised her hand and touched the center of Shirakawa Natsu's forehead:
"But time isn't always effective. Even if you're not looking at me, I still want to look at you."
Her hand moved from touching her brow to stroking Shirakawa Natsu's cheek.
His gaze was aggressive.
A scene from a classic idol drama where the domineering male lead expresses his love to the female lead.
"However, I also feel lonely if I don't see or see them for a long time."
"Is this your reason for refusing to go to America?" Shirakawa Natsumi's lips twitched.
I have to say, from this angle, Miyuki is really cool, and her boyfriend vibe is off the charts.
No wonder those women were turned gay by her.
Shirakawa Natsumi felt his heart race for a moment.
He grabbed Miyuki's hand in return.
He put his other arm around her waist: "Hey, don't put on that domineering male lead face in front of me."
He also wanted to show his masculinity in front of Miyuki.
After saying that, he wanted to imitate the male lead in the TV series and forcefully kiss the female lead's lips.
When he looked up, he suddenly realized that Miyuki was half a head taller than him, and he couldn't reach her.
"?"
Shirakawa Natsu was taken aback. Miyuki was taller than him, but only by two centimeters. How could he not be able to kiss her?
Looking down, I noticed the riding boots she was wearing today; they had thick soles, and I couldn't tell when she had put her feet on tiptoe.
"..." When did my good brother become so scheming?
He looked up, intending to say something sarcastic.
Miyuki suddenly lowered his head and, using his height advantage, made Shirakawa Natsu the one to be kissed.
The kiss was just a light touch before they parted.
Shirakawa Natsu's expression was strange. The kiss was very light, but extremely insulting. He felt like he had been flirted with by a scumbag, and his sense of gender confusion was very strong.
"Let's go." Miyuki waved to him and turned to leave.
Shirakawa Natsu said during dinner that she would go back after eating.
But seeing my brother's dashing figure with one hand in his pocket, I have mixed feelings.
Why don't we go up now, take Miyuki to a love hotel, and continue to explore her rear to show off our status and prevent her from becoming too arrogant?
Until Miyuki disappeared at the intersection.
Shirakawa Natsumi withdrew her gaze.
He didn't understand Miyuki's explanation of their relationship.
"Never mind, let's deal with the problems at hand first."
He took the tram to Aunt Mafei's house.
He took out his keys and opened the door.
In the entryway, I saw Kanna come out of her room, peek out, and when she saw it was him, she gave me a sweet smile.
“Xia Jun”.
"Hmm, didn't you go out to play?" Shirakawa Natsumi changed her shoes in the entryway.
Judging from Kanna's expression, Aunt Maki hasn't revealed the truth to her yet.
"Yeah, you know, back in school, the only people I could call friends were you and Mikoto." Kanna walked over.
She was wearing round-framed glasses and dressed casually at home.
Inheriting her aunt's good figure, the young girl exudes not only youthful energy but also a touch of sexiness.
Kanna grabbed Shirakawa Natsu's arm and asked with a smile, "Natsu-kun, do you have time?"
"Uh, what's wrong?" Shirakawa Natsu was fine, but after entering this place, he felt like he was walking on thin ice, and Kanna's attitude towards him was also very strange.
"If you're free, could you explain Chinese characters to me, just like before?" Kanna asked with a smile.
"I see." Shirakawa Natsumi had no reason to refuse for a moment; he had almost forgotten that Kanna's interest was in Chinese characters.
Speaking of which, the first time he came to his aunt's house was to explain Chinese characters to Kanna.
Things have changed, and he's almost become her godfather.
"Okay, I don't have anything else planned for this afternoon."
"Hehe~ Thank you." Kanna was in a good mood, and took his sleeve, leading him into the room.
This wasn't Shirakawa Natsu's first time here; it was as tidy as ever.
Kanna wore black pantyhose today, which were less sexy and smooth than black stockings, but still outlined the girl's slender legs.
Chapter 390 Loving Each Other