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As soon as the two finished their comments, the shooting machine started to throw the ball. Yumiko Miura, who was also full of fighting spirit, took the basketball and smashed it hard at the backboard made in the shape of a panda.
At this time, the life-size Mr. Pan doll was no longer important in her mind. The core goal was to defeat Yukinoshita Yukino.
In the first thirty balls, the two players played in perfect harmony and did not make any mistakes.
At this time, Yukino already felt the soreness in her wrist. The hand that she usually used to turn pages of books had the adverse effects of not exercising for a long time.
Miura's situation is not much better. Although she has enough physical strength as a real person, her shooting accuracy is gradually decreasing.
When it was around fifty, the basketball had already rolled down several times along the edge.
"boom!"
There was the sound of the basketball hitting the backboard and then falling on the table. Yumiko Miura held her head in regret, and the monitor had already reported the result.
56!
It’s not bad, but it’s still a long way from being successful. No wonder the store can display such precious gifts.
A moment later, Yukino squatted on the ground with her head in her hands in the same posture, but her hands were trembling slightly because of the previous movement.
60!
Yang No pulled up her sister who was squatting on the ground, grabbed her hand and looked at Natsume with a smile.
"Brother Sang, please help me."
Well, Natsume knew that in the end, this job would still fall on him.
He walked to the machine with his head held high, looked at the rules of the challenge, put in a 500 yen coin, and finally got serious.
According to the system's scoring, his physical strength score was six points, which was neither high nor low. As long as he threw accurately enough, he should have a chance to succeed in the challenge.
"Come on Natsume!"
After comforting Miura who failed the challenge, Totsuka stood aside and cheered him on.
Over there, the unyielding Miura was talking to Hayama in an intense voice, with an embarrassment on his face. Seeing that Natsume had already reached the twentieth, he prepared to wait for him to finish first before challenging him.
If successful, this event can be avoided. If failed, there won’t be too much psychological pressure. The plan works!
"Come on, little brother-san. If you win the prize, I'll give you a reward~"
Natsume, who was shooting normally according to the rhythm, was frightened by the enthusiastic voice of Yukinoshita Haruno and almost slipped and hit the backboard. Fortunately, the basketball was shaking at the edge and finally fell into the net.
"Sister, if possible, can you stand aside?" Yukino rubbed her wrist and looked at her with disgust.
"I'm so sad that my sister hates me." Yang Nai rubbed her face and felt aggrieved.
"Hey, it's not the first time you've been disliked, so don't act like that." Yukino pushed her sister for getting too close.
They were entangled with each other, and without any disturbance, Natsume was able to perform at his normal level again. He shot the ball according to the rules like a robot, and when the sound of the end of the game rang out, he licked his lips with a sense of unsatisfaction.
"That's it?"
"Natsume, you should join the basketball team."
Totsuka, who had been stuck in this mechanical accuracy since about 60 rounds, shouted loudly when he realized it was over.
Natsume, who was also very satisfied with the result, caught the last served ball and smashed it into the panda's face on the backboard, "Totsuka, if I play basketball again, I will be too perfect."
Totsuka thought about this question seriously, "I feel like I'm already very jealous now, so it shouldn't be a big problem to have another sports specialty."
Yukino, who was dragging the life-size doll of Mr. Pan that she had finally gotten, was slowly moving towards this side. When she realized that someone was instigating her only member to switch to another club, she revealed her pretty little face under the shadow of the doll's huge body.
"Totsuka-san, Natsume is a member of the Servant Club and cannot continue to join other clubs. If necessary, you can quit the tennis club and join the basketball club."
Totsuka Ayaka shrank her head and dared not speak in the face of the imposing Yukinoshita.
More importantly, he should not have had any contact with Yukinoshita, so how come she knows him so well? Did Natsume mention him occasionally during a chat?
"Well, we'll go first." Totsuka Ayaka said to Natsume, and trotted to catch up with Miura and the others who had already left the panda house.
Natsume rubbed the panda doll's head through the bag and said, "Your tone is too harsh, and how come you know people from other classes?"
Chapter 31 Don't Go, There Are Still Stockings
After visiting the panda exhibition hall and meeting Miura and his friends again at the aquarium, the vacation of the three people finally came to an end.
Natsume squeezed into Haruno's car reluctantly. Yukino and her dolls occupied all the seats in the back seat, so he could only sit on the passenger seat.
Although he already knew that the address of the residence could not be kept, Natsume felt like he was inviting a wolf into the house by bringing his biggest enemy there.
"It's good to be here." Natsume spoke in time when he saw the apartment.
"Oh~"
Looking at the high-end apartment not far away, Yang Nai said meaningfully: "My little brother is living well after running away from home."
"You don't have to worry about this. I'm leaving first." Natsume Rinno jumped out of the car and left without looking back.
The last rays of sunlight of the spring day fell on the boy, leaving a long shadow on the ground.
The car fell silent. Yang Nai was not in a hurry to drive away. Only when she saw him walk into the community did she feel like starting again.
"Your relationship is still bad." Yukino, who was huddled together with the dolls in the back, suddenly said.
"Hey, Xiaoxue, you guessed wrong. My relationship with my brother is better than you think." Yang Nai said mysteriously.
"Whatever you say, just take me home." Yukino didn't believe her, but didn't want to argue with her, so she stared blankly outside through the window.
It wasn't too far from where she lived, so it was no wonder that they both went to school at similar times.
"Hey, my words are so unreliable now."
[Reward: Mastery of Martial Arts]
As soon as he got home, the system's rewards were distributed. Natsume didn't pay much attention to the points, but just began to study this fighting technique with great interest.
I don’t know if mastering the level of martial arts can make him a master.
After trying a few punches against the wall, Natsume rubbed his red fists and came to a conclusion.
The punches are faster and feel more powerful, but other than that, there are no physical enhancements.
After realizing that he couldn't withstand the bullet, Natsume was very disappointed. He covered his hand and cried out, "It hurts, it hurts!"
He went back to the bedroom and looked through the medical kit, and while applying the medicated wine he saw that Totsuka had sent him several text messages, mainly asking how Yukino knew about him.
This.
Natsume Rinno wiped the alcohol, clenched her fist, and for the sake of convenience, made up an excuse to Totsuka.
[I said this when I was chatting with Minister Yukinoshita.]
The truth is, she was considering the future work of the club, so she just wrote down the names of everyone in the school. This sounds outrageous, but it is not difficult.
If Natsume were to remember, he would probably be faster than her.
"Ding dong."
There was a doorbell ringing outside the house. Natsume put on his slippers and walked out with his injured hand: "Who is it?"
Originally thinking that it was Shiina-san who came to see him, Natsume opened the door without any psychological burden, and then his face became gloomy.
"why you?"
The beautiful and charming Yukinoshita Haruno waved at him cutely, twisted her graceful figure, lowered her head, bypassed Natsume's obstruction, and broke into his apartment.
"I didn't think I let you in."
After looking around the corridor and the opposite side and making sure there was no one there, Natsume closed the door and spoke rudely to Haruno who was sitting on the sofa.
Having tolerated her for a day, Natsume is now very interested in experimenting with the effects of elite-level fighting techniques on her.
"Do I need an invitation to enter my boyfriend's house?" Yang Nai said with a smile, and when she saw the yellow medicinal wine that had not yet dried in his hand, she showed a worried look.
"What's wrong with you?"
"It's okay." Natsume wanted to get rid of her as soon as possible. After wiping the medicinal wine off his hands, he asked, "How did you find this place?"
The apartment he rented wasn't a sparsely populated area, and he had just revealed that he lived there.
"Ask the property management." Yang Nai blinked and said innocently, "My boyfriend lives here, so it shouldn't be difficult for him to find you. Why are you reacting so strongly?"
Natsume's eyes widened. He didn't expect that they would expose the residents' information without even doing a basic check.
They have to collect property management fees every year. It’s bad enough that they can’t stop the NHK debt collectors, but how come they can’t even stop the female devil?
But the female devil is indeed much scarier than the debt collector...
Yang No took off her coat and walked around his apartment very familiarly. When she saw the scene behind the bedroom, she let out an exaggerated cry.
"Rinno, you are so comfortable."
Natsume walked in with a cup of tea and saw her sitting on the bed, with her hands on her legs, feeling the softness of the bed.
"So what exactly do you want to talk to me about?" Natsume leaned against the door.
The cuter she acts, the more Natsume suspects she has evil intentions. Her reputation as a perverted big sister is not false.
"Why are you standing so far away? Come over and sit." Yang Nai finally had enough of his bed. She grabbed the mattress with both hands and motioned for him to come over.
Natsume reluctantly stood in front of her and did not continue to sit next to her as she wished.
Logically speaking, at this distance, if I didn't consider the consequences and used force to teach her a lesson, it would probably feel good, right?
Looking at Yang Noi's smile that showed everything was under control, this thought became stronger and stronger.
"You performed very well today. I want to reward you!"
Yang Nai seemed to see the desire to resist in her younger brother's heart, and she put her hand on the knot of his collar without caring.
"Wait." Natsume Rinno had a bad feeling.
Could it be that this was the reward method he imagined?
"Hehe." Yang Nai came close to him and bit his ear and laughed, with an undisguised smile in her narrow eyes.
She placed her hands on his waist and kneaded it gently. Just when Natsume convinced himself that he was not at a disadvantage and was about to give up his principles, Yang No pushed him away, lay on the bed, holding her stomach and laughing.
"Little brother, you are thinking the wrong thing again."
"Didn't you say that it's better for siblings to keep their thoughts pure?"
So can siblings kiss like that?