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Ryu [Teacher, you can't be more powerful than a cruise missile, right? Don't worry about what Ms. Kurita says, I can handle it——]
⑶【The key is that I need to get over the hurdle in my heart first! 】
4. [I will give you some time, but please treat me as a peer who doesn't need your care. At least I am serious about this matter. Then... can we sleep together at night?]
4 She leaned forward again expectantly:
er【It's the same as before...just without Ako's coffee.】
[… Yeah. By the way, the first rule of survival on the train is, if Jizi invites you for coffee, remember to decline.]
422. I lick the dislocation!
"The chicken soup is here. Huh? What's wrong with you two? Do you look like you're about to kiss?"
By the time the elder who had cooked the soup came over, Sora and Hina's "spiritual battle" had already entered its second round.
Sora hoped that Hina would give him some time to change his view of her - to transform her from a child who would never be harmed to a woman who could be harmed to the minimum extent... This was the way adults should behave.
Hinata, who understands that the teacher's bottom line in front of students is not as flexible as his when dealing with secret techniques, hopes to give the teacher a push so that he will stop hesitating.
For ordinary people, love is a byproduct of desire, but for students who remain young forever, love is constant and lasting, while desire is fleeting. She must grasp the moment when the teacher just feels something for her and let him continue with the impulse, otherwise it will only turn into an embarrassing situation of "I am sleeping with you, not sleeping with you".
"...I am not such a demanding person. Since you no longer need outsiders to acknowledge your maturity and sufficient awareness to enter his life, I will only give you a few pointers."
Liu Yun thought that Hina was worried about her previous attitude, so she put the soup pot aside and reached out to gently stroke Hina's little hand, the hotness of the soup still remaining on her fingers:
"Think clearly about the price you will pay for giving yourself to him, and how you will survive if you lose him in the future. You have already experienced it once - after the impulse is relieved, uncertainty and separation may accompany the rest of your life. He will not take the initiative to give up anyone who does not give up on him, but you have to endure his leaving without saying goodbye. If he fails to reach an agreement with his client, he will most likely be forced to embark on the journey again... Are you ready to follow him?"
Liuyun, she has already given the answer.
Before Sora could explain, Hinata proved her determination with her actions.
She kissed Sora's chin, and after a light peck, she felt that it was not enough, so she put her hands around Sora's neck, slanted her lips, and gave him a deep kiss in front of everyone.
Kama was expecting everyone to denounce the Master again, and was watching the show. He was still crossing his legs in mid-air, but his eyes widened at the sudden attack from Hina.
Because of this proactive attack without any warning, no one can blame the child for eating nothing.
Hinai responded boldly to everyone - I was the one who seduced the teacher, it was not the teacher's fault, from now on I will bear the responsibility for the teacher's mistakes.
"I am ready to follow you once again, please accept me."
Her small chest was not completely still, and in addition to the protective emotion, as her warmth gradually transferred to Sora's chest muscles, Sora's view of her changed just as she had hoped.
The long purple handbag was gathered behind Kong's ears, preventing him from looking away. The legs that were kneeling on his knees were also slightly brought together, with the tips of her knees pressing against his hips, rubbing against each other faintly.
To be honest, when Hina knelt in his arms, Kong seemed to understand those ancient people who preferred young girls, and how Lao Yang, a guy who seemed to like mature opposite sex, and Tesla had developed to this day.
"Wow, this kid..."
Ling was simply overwhelmed by Hina's total devotion. In his hometown, only Eyjafjalla's dependence on the Doctor could reach such an extent, but Hina combined firm love with soft and sticky dependence, and showed an unswerving belief that was difficult for mature people to implement. She was the wife that many people dreamed of.
"Damn, I'm so envious..."
As an "elder" as well, she doesn't have the serious demeanor that an elder should have. Nian found it pitiful to see Hina looking so serious, and wanted to go over and rub her head to ask her not to be so serious. However, the arm she quietly extended was ruthlessly slapped away by Sora - the main point was that they were treated differently.
You are not allowed to touch it, so I will touch it.
There are two types of people I hate the most in my life: people who mess up a girl's hair and people who don't let me mess up her hair.
"…Why do people have a special liking for my hair? Aren't you afraid of being poked by my horns?"
After being "ravaged" by Sora, Hina was somewhat dissatisfied with the way Sora handled the situation. The fact that he would do such a thing to "fool" her seemed to indicate that the teacher had not yet completely regarded her as an equal member of the opposite sex.
But in reality, Sora was just shy.
That's right, a veteran in the love field will also be shy when faced with too sincere emotional dedication, because he will feel that a dirty guy like him is not worthy of such pure and firm devotion. He wanted to kiss Hinata back, but in the face of Himeko's sharp gaze like a knife, he finally changed the hugging action to kneading - in the presence of everyone, his "shyness" could only prompt him to change his tactics.
"Because it's fluffy? Just kidding."
"I don't understand. Iroha's is also very fluffy, but the teacher only seems to do this to me."
"After all, you never resist."
This is a lie. It's just that Iroha is not that easy to fool... When he was a teacher, Sora's personal strength was not as strong as it is now. Whether his body is strong or not will directly affect his mentality and behavior when getting along with girls. If he plays tricks with the ship girl with his physical strength in Kivotos, he will die. For different students, it is also out of similar safety considerations and active and passive relationships that he did not go too far.
While other students would turn their affection into actual actions, there would be a price to pay for randomly touching someone's head - Sora had tried to touch Iroha's head before, but Iroha ended up clinging to him and couldn't get up, so he took out her treasured books and showed them to Sora, asking him to replicate a specific action, and the time he touched Kuroko's head, the result was that Miss White Wolf grabbed his hands and pressed them on the table and did it to him.
Only Hina, without any additional conditions, presented her sleepy face and slightly messy little head to the teacher, as if a cat followed the owner's hand to fit the whorl of its hair, deliberately making sure the tips of its hair didn't hit Sora's arm, so that they could both feel the comfortable smoothness. This kind of two-way pampering was also something Sora couldn't give up, and it was the sense of relaxation that only she could provide.
"Ah, I can't stand it anymore! Doctor, please get off the table! Just let me touch you for once - how can you have it all to yourself!"
"Tsk, I've had enough, Hinata, let's go."
Amid Nian’s complaints, Kong’s face, lost in memories, instantly tilted—his face looked like that of a Dragon King.
"Damn, uh, how should that sentence be said? Haiya——?"
"Fu. 'I'll remember this grudge.'"
"Yes, yes, Doctor. I will remember this grudge!"
Haiya was quite speechless about the "random repetition of the words read" that Nian learned from listening to stories from her.
No one is Eula, or maybe everyone is Eula. She originally just wanted Lawrence’s affairs to not be easily forgotten, and she also hoped that others would help her preserve her memory - if Ruan Mei’s operation failed, she would not completely forget that weird guy. How did it develop to this point?
"When Eula comes back, I'll ask her to write a note to each of you - and I'll take advantage of her recovery to plot against her behind her back."
When Kong put Hina on the ground, Shiroku, who had appeared beside her out of nowhere, suddenly reached out and touched her magic horn.
The guy retracted his arms, gestured above his head twice, and immediately fell into frustration.
"You, do you want to touch it too, Miss Bailu?"
"...Alas, how come I'm over thirty, but not even as tall as someone in his early twenties..."
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"You haven't had your soup yet!" Seeing that Kong was determined to be alone with Hina, Liuyun's rare opportunity to show her maternal love was ruined by Nian's urging. She reached out to keep her in vain and almost pinched the leg of her glasses to glare at Nian.
"Leave it alone for now, Liuyun. I'll take Hina to look around the guest compartment. She's not familiar with the environment on the train yet. We'll be back when the soup is ready to drink."
"I'm here to help introduce you too—eh?"
A pink-haired girl who didn't understand the situation just stood up, but was immediately grabbed by Dan Heng:
"...Don't join in the fun, Sanyue." The cold-faced little green dragon shook his head.
"...Teacher Danheng, you mean, they will wander around...? So messy??"
"?what's on your mind?"
Dan Heng frowned: "In the future, don't watch the 3D area with Silver Wolf anymore."
"Ah!! How did you know?" March was frightened by him and staggered.
"All the traffic you use has been screened by the think tank... although you can only see the title..."
"Wow wow wow!! Delete it! Delete it!! It was Silver Wolf who instigated me to watch it!!"
……
"Everyone on the train is even more enthusiastic than the admirers during the school festival. It's a bit overwhelming."
"This just proves that your charm has gone beyond the scope of students and is attractive to people of all ages. Be more confident—"
"But I still can't make the teacher feel the same impulse towards me as Asuna and Karin."
Hinata whispered while holding onto the hem of Sora's clothes.
In front of others, she is an omnipotent, serious and upright discipline committee chairperson, but behind Sora's back, she is a spoiled girl who only wants to do nothing and leave all decisions to the teacher, unless Sora encounters a problem that she cannot solve - it was because she understood her dependence that she felt unworthy of the teacher's care.
...Before coming out this time, she had already prepared herself mentally, wanting to demonstrate her autonomy and ability to take action as she evolved into a decision-maker over the past few years.
But once they were in that embrace, their minds would immediately go blank, and in the end, the teacher had to take the initiative to prove himself. Obviously, Hua Lin and the others were all taking care of themselves, not throwing themselves at the teacher, not being jealous, and selectively reducing their own presence to provide adequate cover...
Even so, she still had a strong sense of crisis. After kissing the teacher in public, she felt more and more that her behavior was just like... a child drooling over a piece of cake.
…But she had to admit, even though she wasn’t ladylike enough, it was quite novel. Her heart was still pounding as she felt the thrill of betraying her official position as the student union president.
"That is an instinctive impulse from the depths of my soul to identify with human identity, Hinata. But love can overcome instincts. It can make humans do great things that are not conducive to their own survival instincts."
Kong pulled her hand that was pinching the corner of his clothes over to the window on the right side of the carriage, then picked her up by the waist and placed her on the table by the window.
This should have been an action that foreshadowed an attack, but Hinata didn't seem nervous at all. It was more like Sora's willingness to do this had already partially turned her fantasy of happiness into reality.
"Even someone like me... is that okay?"
Hinata's calves swung restlessly.
"Accepting the call is an adventure that requires you to overcome your fear of the unknown. You have already overcome the fear of the uncertainty of the future once, which is proof of your love for me. I want to be worthy of your efforts...but do I really need to show it to you in such a clichéd way?"
"Yes - but teacher, are you saying that you have to overcome your instinctive disgust for a 'child' like me before you can do it?"
"Ah, ah? How could you understand it to mean this?"
Seeing Sora panicking for a moment, not knowing how to suppress her "sad" and confused expression, Hina, who had regained her love IQ, clenched her fists and chuckled, her eyes opening and closing.
"Haha... Of course I didn't misunderstand. I just feel that if I keep being serious and let the teacher lecture me, I won't have any sense of achievement."
"You kid..."
"If you accept me as your seventh wife... even if it's just 'one third', please don't continue to use words like 'this child' to perfunctorily deal with me?"
"...You can understand this as...I have refined and categorized our relationship in order to strengthen my understanding of each member of the opposite sex. Hinata, even if we become a couple, I still want you to hug me tightly in the bed when I want you to become the familiar sleepyhead, instead of standing in front of me and shooting with an MG42 - it would make me feel useless."
Sora raised his hands forward and said, "Hina, please be my student and wife for life! I will do anything for you!"
"Huh... that's what the teacher would say. Don't worry, maturity is for others to see. If the teacher wants me to continue to nestle in your arms... I can't help it~ satisfying the needs of a lover is also a virtue of a mature woman--"
The white-haired girl turned her head slightly, and her purple eyes finally showed some ease. She tried to use the tip of her shoe to push against the heel of her other foot and kick it off: "Obviously, the teacher doesn't need to prove his dominance in this way..."
She knew exactly what the teacher was going to do next and where to start - when the teacher first came to Gehenna, his XP was fully exposed. Although there were not many options for students with similar body shapes to her, she was very glad that she still had a few weapons that could arouse his interest.
Hina brought her small feet in front of him, and Kongji grabbed them while walking down the hill, feeling the distinct movement of the slender toes under the lavender silk fabric.
The sense of mystery bestowed by the purple color closed in front of him with a very feminine posture, forming a black hole that instantly hooked his soul away. He had no idea how comfortable it would be to be wrapped in her.
And ever since he confirmed that she still smelled good even after running all day in her boots, he had wanted to try to hold them in his hands and smell them... Now he finally didn't have to pretend:
"Yes... You will need it if you are suppressed by a 'muscular' woman too much."
㈣ "But starting from the toes... that's a little weird... I've used the barrel of the Destroyer to simulate this a few times, but it always feels like I'm trampling on your dignity... it feels a little confusing, right?"
Ohinai also told Sora all kinds of nonsense.
"Teacher, your shoes are dirty! Throw them away quickly..."