Miku's Forbidden Word Technique

"I hate it the most when other people accuse me!"

Seeing Nanako's expression suddenly turning cold, as if she had touched a dragon's reverse scale, Naoki felt the need to explain.

"I'm not accusing you."

"You are clearly accusing me."

"I'm really not accusing you."

"You clearly doubted me when you said this."

"Can you speak well?"

"Don't say that, don't say that."

Miku raised her hand and gently tugged at the corner of Naoki's clothes, slightly worried that the two of them might suddenly start fighting. In Miku's mind, a 'weak kid' like Naoki would most likely get beaten up by Nanako.

Seeing Miku's small movement, Nanako got angrier, she gritted her teeth and turned around.

You believe that other people don't believe me… I will never talk to that perverted Asakawa again in the future!

The front of the shoe cabinet quickly calmed down.

Miku looked up worriedly: "Chiba-san… are you alright?"

"Maybe turn anger into appetite and eat an extra bowl of rice at night?" Naoki couldn't help but complain, "She usually has a bad temper, but today she's more like an obedient cat... Forget that, keep looking for shoes."

"Un."

The two of them continued to search, but they still didn't find anything. Naoki starts to wonder if Miku's shoes were stolen by some 'shoe fetish' guy. The same thing happened in the previous school. In that incident, senpai's very beautiful female shoes were stolen by a boy, about what to do... After all, they won't be wearing them itself! It's just a matter of stealing girls stockings. After all, the flexibility and flexibility are very good, and the thickness can be included. If you want to wear shoes, you can just trim your feet to fit!

*Kring Kring*

The phone suddenly vibrates.

Miku took out her phone: "This is Yotsuba..."

Looking at the phone screen, Miku quickly puffed out her cheeks.

"What is it?" asked Naoki.

Miku handed her phone to Naoki, "See for yourself."

Naoki looked at the phone, and immediately fell silent. The shoes were not lost, nor were they secretly taken by some 'shoe fetish' for ulterior motives, but were taken and worn by the Yotsuba!

"Miku, I'm helping with training at the running club. The shoes I just bought were a little uncomfortable, so I put on yours. I forgot to tell you now that you can put on my shoes and go home."

You are actually lazy, and the reflex arc is too long! It took almost 10 minutes to send the message, Ultraman was already able to fight the little monster for three episodes!

"We misunderstood Chiba-san..."

Miku felt guilty.

Naoki was silent: "I didn't misunderstand from the start."

Even though Nanako is short-tempered, she likes to keep her words true to hers. The last time she lost a Street Fighter game at the game center, to fulfill his promise, he (Naoki) could even do things like touch his thighs.

"Let's go," said Naoki, "I'll explain it clearly next time we meet."

"Un."

Miku walked over to the Yotsuba shoe closet, reached out and opened the shoe cabinet, and there was a pair of newly bought black leather shoes inside.

There were no chairs in front of the shoe cabinet for people to sit on. Most of the time when it comes to changing shoes, they bend down to change, and Miku is no exception. She covered his neck with his right hand and bent down to take off his indoor shoes.

Among the five sisters, Nino has the longest hair, followed by Itsuki, and Miku is right in the middle, but also in the middle of the waist. At this moment, when he bent down, his fine hair suddenly flowed down his shoulders like water, revealing that it was rare in ordinary times. The slender waist at first glance looked slender and unexpectedly beautiful.

"Reckless Asakawa."

Miku's face turned slightly red, and suddenly shouted.

"Oh?"

"You… turn around."

Naoki raised his hand: "Your current mental activity is a typical focus effect. Actually, I didn't see you."

(Nonsense...don't think I can't feel your gaze.)

Miku puffed out her cheeks: "Perverted Asakawa."

"Why am I being a pervert again?"

"Anyway, turn around quickly."

"Just change your shoes." Naoki couldn't help but say, "Isn't there someone who usually changes your shoes?"

"There is no." Miku is right.

"How could that be..."

Mid-sentence, Naoki suddenly noticed that the five sisters came to school every morning, and almost everyone was already in the classroom, so there was most likely no one there when they changed shoes.

Naoki turned around, "Alright."

....

Walking out of the teaching building, except for the sound towards the playground, the rest of the place was silent.

Naoki and Miku walked towards the school gate together. On their way, they passed the cherry blossom tree where they met for the first time. Miku looked up and saw that the cherry blossoms had been blown away by the breeze, leaving only the swirling ground behind.

The sky is very blue.

Afternoon sun.

Miku looked down. Naoki's shadow was right in front of his feet. She suddenly became playful and chased after the shadow on the ground rapidly until she stepped on Naoki's shadow with his toes. After that the corners of his lips couldn't help but lift up slightly, revealing a shallow smile like the first melting of ice and snow.

Slight pain in the forehead.

"Ugh-"

Miku raised her hand to cover her forehead, subconsciously puffing out her cheeks, showing a hint of anger.

You were the one who bumped into someone first, yet you were too shy to show an angry expression. I didn't expect you to have a hidden 'villain' attribute!

"The train station is here," said Naoki.

"Eh?"

Miku looked around in amazement, only to realize that she had indeed walked into the train station unknowingly, and mumbled, "Today is really fast."

"It's not fast at all, you're the one who lowered your head..."

"Ugh-"

Miku puffed out her cheeks again, "Reckless Asakawa, don't talk."

"Freedom of speech is a sacred and inviolable right granted to every citizen by law," Naoki said.

"Rights can also be revoked, right?" Miku raised her hand and pulled a strand of hair hanging in front of her behind her ear, her left hand behind her back, her eyes clear and bright, "From now on, you are forbidden to speak."

Naoki: "..."

Without doing anything, Naoki was about to separate and go home, but the corner of his clothes was once again grabbed by someone.

"Shut up-"

Miku gently tugged at Naoki's sleeve, saw Naoki turning to look, stretched out his hand to point not far away, and said in a low voice, "That person...isn't it Itsuki?"

"Hmm?"

Naoki looked at Miku's finger, and immediately saw a girl with long hair reaching her waist on the opposite street. She wasn't wearing a school uniform, but a top with a red face on her face. The framed glasses, even though they were dressed differently, the iconic ahoge hair on the top of the head and the familiar facial profile was definitely Itsuki.

"Why is Itsuki dressed like this?" Miku was curious.

Naoki complains: "Perhaps Itsuki's real identity is a magical girl, and now she is preparing to save the world?"

"Not that." Miku came "Sometimes, Itsuki would come home really late, which is worrying... Let's follow and see."

"Should I go too?"

Miku grabbed the corner of Naoki's clothes: "Let's hurry."