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The Harem Party doesn't deserve anything?

Note: This novel has a slow pace, so I recommend it to those who have patience. ——— The harem is just a dream, a dream that only exists in the illusory world. But this dream was also forbidden in this world. Even novels no longer have harem-oriented works... "If you slip away, the harem will abandon the book!" "Harem? Has the author never seen a woman in reality?" " ... If you write about the harem, you will be fined and will Report you in minutes!" Everyone in the harem shouted and beat them everywhere. "The harem party doesn't deserve to read books, right?" The more he thought about it , the more angry he became. No... You can't just bow your head and admit defeat like this, you can't lose to such an unreasonable world! Anime Linked: Oregairu, Passerby Heroine... Kaguya Sama: Love is War, Rascal Doesn't dream of Bunny Girl Senpai ——— Original Fanfic Link: https://trxs.cc/tongren/7589.html Author : Rotten Orange ____

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85 Chs

No, no!

"..."

Miura Yumiko subconsciously took out her mobile phone from her pocket, but she didn't move for a long time.

"I...why should I listen to you?"

Call Yui or something...

She finally thought that she didn't need to do what Makoto Amano said.

"Then you just like me."

"Huh..."

Because her hands were not grabbed again, Miura Yumiko became much more courageous.

She finally found the opportunity to put up her airs and show her iconic "queen-like" mocking face.

"So that's it. You said on the surface that I like you, but you are actually covering up the fact that you like me, right?"

Speaking of this, a smug flash of pride flashed in the girl's eyes.

She knew it; with her charm anybody would...

"Alas~ yes yes yes."

Another narcissistic girl.

Makoto shook his head, then grabbed the mobile phone from the other party's hand, found the contact book, selected Yui's name, and dialed.

"I like you and even lifted your skirt. Tell this to Yui quickly."

After the call was dialed, he put the phone back into the girl's hand.

"You you..."

It was the first time Yumiko Miura felt that her mobile phone was so "hot"...

Looking at the name and dialing interface displayed on the screen, her body trembled again.

Even her hands and feet were weak, and she almost couldn't hold her mobile phone steadily.

"Don't you like to report everything to Yui? Then why don't you dare to tell Yui that I lifted your skirt today and suspected that I like you?"

While speaking, he approached the blonde girl in front of him again.

Although he didn't grab the girl's wrist this time, it wasn't too different.

One left and one right, he stretched out his hands and leaned against the walls on both sides of the girl's head.

"Who, who dare not?"

If she turns her head to the left, she will see Makoto Amano's right hand, and if she turns her head to the right, she will see Makoto Amano's left hand.

Miura Yumiko, who was completely beaten, suddenly became weak.

Especially when she turned her head up to speak, she could clearly feel Makoto Amano's breath on her face.

Moreover, just by looking up a little, she can see the other person's cheek.

"Well..."

As more and more ringtones came from the mobile phone, her aura became weaker and weaker, and her body trembled more and more.

She really wanted to hang up the call that hadn't been connected, but the girl's self-esteem made her unable to do so.

So, now she can only frantically ask Yuigahama Yui not to answer her call in her heart.

'Be sure not to pick it up...'

The girl prayed nervously.

"What are you afraid of? Even your body is shaking?"

Makoto Amano watched the girl's nervousness and worry with interest.

Although he never thought that the other party would like him, everything in front of him seemed to have given evidence.

and...

She seems to be sensitive in some ways.

'No, don't pick up!!'

She kept praying in her heart.

But her prayer did not come true.

Within a few seconds of ringing, Yuigahama Yui over there had already answered the call.

This made her nervous immediately.

'No, I can't let Yui hear this guy's voice...'

"Moshi moshi~ Yumiko?"

Yuigahama Yui's energetic voice came from the phone.

"Um..."

She glanced at the young man in front of her with a complex expression, then moved her small mouth and mumbled back a syllable of affirmation.

"I was just looking for you, and you called."

"Looking for, looking for me?"

She was almost surprised when she heard this and threw the phone away.

'Why is Yui looking for me now? '

'Could it be that someone told her that Amano and I are...'

'No, no, no, I obviously have nothing to do with this guy Amano Makoto!'

Calm down, be calm...

"Yeah, Yumiko's bento is the best among us; I want you to teach me, hehe~"

[Bento: Home-packed meal]

Yuigahama Yui thinks that one day, she can make her own bento like Yukino.

If that's the case, Makoto will definitely enjoy eating more...

"So it's... that's it... But, usually, my mother teaches me how to make bento..."

After hearing that Yui just wanted to ask about making bento, Miura Yumiko's nervousness suddenly reduced a lot.

"My mother is no good at all. Every time I go to the kitchen, she kicks me out!"

Yuigahama Yui immediately complained.

Also, when looking at Yukino, it always feels like she has already lost before the start...

"So, the only person I can ask for help now is you, Yumiko..."

She seemed to be asking her seriously.

"Um..."

"I will come to you now, okay?"

Yuigahama Yui seemed a little anxious.

"But... ugh... no, you can't!"

Miura Yumiko's heart was filled with relief. How could she now...

She is now with...

The girl raised her head and met Makoto's eyes.

"Yumiko...are you unwilling to teach me?"

'It's strange; the way Yumiko is speaking today is a bit weird?'

She gradually felt that the tone of Yumiko Miura's speech seemed a bit wrong.

"No, no, I mean it's not possible now, later... You, Yui, go to my house and wait for me first; I'll come right away...!"

"Ah~"

Damn guy...

She didn't expect Makoto Amano to sneak up to her ear and blow.

It made her earlobes and neck itchy...

"Yumiko?"

Yuigahama Yui felt like she heard a strange cry.

"No, it's nothing..."

"Oh, then I'll go to Yumiko's house now."

"Okay, that's it..."

She put down her phone and planned to hang up.

"You are at odds with..."

Makoto planned to remind the girl that her "report hasn't been submitted yet", but he didn't expect that as soon as he opened his mouth, the blonde girl in front of him fiercely covered it with her small hands.

"Idiot, what if someone hears you?"

She hung up the phone super fast, then glared angrily at the boy before her.

She almost revealed her secrets just now, and it's all because of this guy who doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement!

Isn't he afraid of Yui at all?

"So, you admit it?"

Of course, Makoto Amano would not be afraid of being known by Yuigahama Yui about the current matter.

Because he is far from falling in love with Miura Yumiko, who's in front of him, so he is very open-minded now.

"Admit what?"

After finishing the call, she seemed to have undergone a strenuous exercise, with beads of sweat on her forehead, an inexplicable blush on her face, and she was panting unconsciously.

Her (⊙人⊙) also felt like they were rising and falling in her school uniform shirt because of her heavy breathing.

"You like me, you have ghosts in your heart, and you dare not face Yui. That's why you dare not tell her that I lifted your skirt, or else you would have reported me to Yui a long time ago based on your character, there is no need I'll help you make a call..."

Makoto Amano let go of the girl in front of him, and stopped using his hands to wall.

"Are you still going to continue to refute?"

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