"Dong--"

My body completely sank into the steaming bath, splashing water.

Shiina Iori's seemingly thin body, with clear lines under her wide clothes.

It’s not because he works hard every morning jog, but because of the muscle strength, his physical points are both at 14 points, which is almost 15 times that of an ordinary adult.

However, it’s still a waste of time in front of the martial artist in this world.

"Crash."

Shiina Iori scooped up a handful of hot water and poured it on her face, and slowly applied the slightly longer bangs to the back of her head with her hands.

The fingertips slightly pressed and rubbed the eyebrows.

Of course, it is impossible to solve the problem by dragging it all the time, but after a while, it can at least relieve Nagisa's irritable state of mind.

Memory has curves, and the same is true for emotional peaks.

After this emotion has passed, it will be easier to talk about it.

This is a small communication method summarized by Shiina Iori herself.

Although escaping cannot solve the problem, it can at least make him wait for an opportunity.

At least, I can't...

"Click."

The moment he heard the sound outside the door, Shiina Iori's body, sitting in a large square bathtub, suddenly stretched.

The muscles of the whole body are tight and stiff like granite.

"Bang."

The bathroom door is gently closed.

"Click, click."

His barefoot feet stepped on the slippery bathroom tiled floor, making a crisp sound.

However, the person coming did not seem to be in a hurry.

The girl who came in from outside the door gently walked to the shower head on the side of the bathtub and opened the knob, and a crisp sound of running water sounded in her ears.

The warm water poured like a shower wet the girl's body and the towel.

She gently reached out to wipe her body as if no one was around, making a slight sound of rubbing water.

Shiina Iori always kept sitting upright with her back facing the door, motionless.

Only Yu Guangli could see the girl's slender and petite body wrapped in a towel through the mirror that was blurred by most of the fog.

The two of them maintained this strange tacit understanding and each one was washed away.

It was not until a few minutes later that the girl finally washed away, and the footsteps slowly approached behind Shiina Iori.

"Iori, are you hiding from me?"

Miyahara Nagisa's voice was faint, and the heat blew on Shiina Iori's neck, making people itchy.

"Natsui, what are you doing?"

Shiina Iori tried her best to keep a calm tone: "From the time I came back today, it seems that your performance is not right."

"But no matter what, you are now an adult who is eighteen years old, so you should be responsible for yourself."

“Like it’s not like now…”

"Crash."

The towel was soaked in warm water, and a slight sound made, interrupting Shiina Iori's words.

Miyahara Nagisa gently soaked the towel completely, and then wrapped it in her hands. She wiped it slowly and heavily on Shiina Iori's back without listening to what he said.

"I'll help you wipe your back."

Her voice was unexpectedly calm.

Shiina Iori, who was facing away from Miyahara Nagisa, couldn't see the girl's expression.

However, through the slightly hot hands, you can feel the heat coming from the petite and slender body.

Shiina Iori was speechless for a moment.

Miyahara Nagisa was very slow, and seemed to wipe every inch of Iori's skin along the warm moisture.

The bathroom was so quiet that it was heard, filled with a strange atmosphere mixed with ambiguity and solemnity.

"Crash."

The towel was wet again.

It seemed that he was finally mentally prepared, Miyahara Nagisa's voice blew gently in Shiina Iori's ear:

"I like Iori Kun very much."

"I like it much more than Iori Jun imagined."

Her voice was gone from the shyness and arrogance she usually had, but was so plain, as if she was narrating something extraordinary.

"Probably, this kind of words will bother Iori?"

"But I still want to convey this emotion to you in a practical way."

The moist towel slightly wiped Shiina Iori's back in the hot air and slid down the tight skin.

Miyahara Nagisa tightly pursed her lips and bit her bite: "Actually, I have doubted whether this emotion is an illusion."

"But."

"I like to hear Iori's voice, I like to eat the dishes you cook, I like the same fragrance on your clothes as me, I like the feeling of you sitting next to me and teaching me..."

The girl behind her tried her best to endure something, and a soaked towel was placed on Shiina Iori's shoulders.

The slender white palm seemed to want to grab him regardless of the situation, but he didn't dare to use too much force.

Just so cautious, gently grabbed it.

In the voice that tried to calm down, there was a little bit of tension that finally couldn't stop, and sobbed like sobs: "So, so...please."

"Don't leave, okay?"

"As long as you can stay with me."

"If it were Iori, let me do anything!"

"Even if...even if it's that kind of thing..."

At the end of the day, Miyahara Nagisa's voice finally showed a little hesitation, but it seemed as if he was afraid of being discovered by him, and soon became firm:

"That kind of thing doesn't matter!"

While saying that, he lowered his voice hesitantly, his face flushed: "I, I may not be as good as that woman...but, but I will do my best!"

That woman is naturally talking about Shino Sano.

However, Miyahara Nagisa has always been extremely conservative in terms of men and women.

It is already her limit to being able to say such words in front of Shiina Iori.

“…”

"In Nagisa, what is our relationship?"

After a while of silence, Shiina Iori suddenly asked her softly.

Miyahara Nagisa was stunned when she heard this, and for a moment she was a little dull and didn't know how to speak.

In fact, the answer to the question is very simple.

Rent boyfriend and client, landlord and tenant, tutor and tutor.

It is composed of money, ordinary and simple.

They are not so profound that they cannot be broken.

All emotions are just a unilateral and deep statement from Miyahara Nagisa.

Shiina Iori may have some touch in his heart, but he has always been cautious and cautious. Any emotion he had towards Miyahara Nagisa was deeply buried under the gentle and close appearance.

Never showed it in front of anyone.

Miyahara Nagisa is not stupid, and he easily interprets the meaning behind Shiina Iori's words.

However, after hesitating for a long time, she still struggled to pick out a more pleasing word from several options:

"......friend?"

"Yeah?"

Shiina Iori's tone did not change much, and she was so rational that she even analyzed the fragile connection between the two indifferently: "As a friend, do you have the power to interfere with whom I like?"

"I don't!"
To be continued...