My Yellow Hair App / Pure Love Warrior's Yellow Hair System

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Kato Hitoshi brought Genki over and quickly nodded, "Master, you two chat, I'll go train now."

Genki watched him leave, then turned to Miyuki and smiled, "Have you thought it through? I have old friends in America."

“You are the most talented disciple I have ever met. In the end, we only train thugs for the underworld. If you want to take your fighting skills to the next level, you have to go to formal training.”

"They can arrange the match directly over there. With your talent, you might be able to make history."

Miyuki put down the towel: "I haven't thought about it yet."

“I see.” Xuanmu’s gaze was meaningful as he stroked his sparse beard. “Uncle, I was young once too, but you have to tell me your decision tonight. I have to explain to my friend.”

Kato Hitoshi was hammering the sandbag, his eyes constantly glancing at Miyuki's side.

"Brother Yiqiao." The junior brother next to him leaned over and said, "You asked me to find out about that guy from yesterday. He's not from the underworld, nobody knows him. He slept in Miyuki's dorm last night, so he's probably her boyfriend."

"Bang!" Kato Hitoshi slammed his fist into the sandbag, veins bulging on his forehead.

Shirakawa Natsu slept until she heard the door open and footsteps before reluctantly opening her eyes.

Miyu took off her sports bra and threw it into the laundry basket.

Hearing him get up, I turned around and asked, "It's noon, should I bring you lunch or should we get up and go out to eat?"

"Yawn." Shirakawa Natsu stretched. "Let's sleep together then. I haven't slept this well in a long time."

"Okay, I'll take a shower first." Miyuki took off her underwear.

Shirakawa Natsu glanced at it; it was very clean, something he had always been curious about.

A good brother is either born with it or shaved off.

No matter how many times you see it, this kind of fit physique is always pleasing to the eye.

Her skin still had sweat stains from training, and it felt strangely rough.

"Let's shower together." Shirakawa Natsu got out of bed. Waiting for her to finish before he showered would take too much time, and showering together would allow them to help each other scrub their backs.

This is an apartment, but the bathroom is not small.

It's not crowded when two people take a shower together.

Shirakawa Natsu lathered the shower gel in her hands and then stroked Miyuki's back; her skin was very smooth.

My hands moved down her back, and I suddenly realized that Miyuki's waist was actually quite slender.

I didn't deliberately go to any strange places; I just took a bath.

He had already discovered that Miyuki enjoyed being touched by him.

He was happy to agree, as Miyuki had a better body shape, especially when he touched her abdomen, he could vaguely feel the abdominal muscle curves under the light fat.

It feels very good.

Soon it was Miyuki's turn to apply the shower gel to him, but Xia got up after only a short while.

"I can't control that." Shirakawa Natsu shrugged. After switching to the body of a minotaur, he could enter battle mode at any time.

"Hmm." Miyuki nodded and casually cleaned Xia with shower gel.

The two helped each other clean up.

Miyuki sat on a plastic chair.

Shirakawa Natsu held the showerhead and rinsed the foam off Mino Shiki's body. Throughout the process, she remained motionless, letting his hands and the hot air wash over her skin.

Shirakawa Natsumi had a thought that reminded her of giving her dog a bath.

Of course, this thought only lasted for a moment.

Because it will soon be Miyuki's turn to wash him, and the family dog ​​won't help its owner wash.

After they finished showering, they got into the bathtub together.

It wasn't the first time we'd taken a bath together.

Miyuki originally wanted Shirakawa Natsu to sit in her lap.

But then she suddenly realized that Shirakawa Natsu was now broader and more robust than her.

So Shirakawa Natsumi sat below, and Mikoto Kumi sat in his lap.

The two closed their eyes, enjoying the sensation of their bodies soaking in warm water.

Shirakawa Natsu felt more relaxed than ever before, taking a bath with Aunt Maki, which always left him exhausted.

Nao, on the other hand, is extremely boisterous.

Only when she is with Miyuki can she simply enjoy the pleasure of taking a bath.

However, most of the time, as long as you don't have strange thoughts in your mind, you won't be controlled.

Without much conversation, the two were relaxed and enjoying the simplest of pleasures.

A bath that truly relaxes both body and mind.

However, when Shirakawa Natsu finished washing, she encountered a problem. Natsu was in good spirits, and this strange garment was simply unwearable.

Miyuki, who was already dressed, saw this and casually said, "Let me help you."

After she finished speaking, she squatted down in front of Shirakawa Natsumi and opened her mouth.

"Okay." Shirakawa Natsu did not refuse and held her head with both hands.

Compared to before, Miyuki has clearly gained more experience. She carefully pursed her lips to prevent her canine teeth from scratching Xia.

However, this also has its drawbacks.

This will result in a limited range of activities.

Mi no Shiki has a high tolerance for pain and does not resist. Instead, she raises her head, revealing a bulge on her long neck.

ten minutes later.

Miyu waited until he was completely clean before standing up again, swallowing her saliva, and continuing to dress.

"What do you want to eat for lunch?" Shirakawa Natsu asked. Lately, he and his good brother had become more and more natural with each other, and their behavior was quite ordinary.

Chapter 388 Her Charm

The barbecue restaurant was not far from the fight club; the two walked to the entrance in ten minutes.

Compared to upscale restaurants, these roadside shops have a more down-to-earth, everyday feel.

"How does it taste?" Shirakawa Natsu asked curiously.

"What do you mean?" Miyuki asked.

"Hmm?" Shirakawa Natsu was taken aback, then turned to meet Mino Shiki's ambiguous smile. Was the guy making a suggestive joke?

"Not bad, big portions." Mi Zhi Shi glanced at him sideways with a smile, then turned and pushed open the door to walk into the barbecue restaurant.

"Tch." Shirakawa Natsumi felt inexplicably teased and followed her into the barbecue restaurant.

The receptionist turned her back to them and tiptoed to retrieve the barbecue foil behind her.

Miyu walked behind her and reached out to help her take it down.

The receptionist was startled. Turning around and seeing it was her, her face flushed red, and she hurriedly bowed, saying, "Thank you!"

"Hmph." Miyuki still had that roguish grin: "Two seats."

"Please...please follow me." The receptionist patted her chest, showing the nervousness of a young girl, and guided the two to a window seat in the lobby.

Shirakawa Natsu's gaze swept over the barbecue restaurant.

It's almost noon now, and half the seats are already occupied, so this restaurant is doing good business.

Most of the guests were friends, and they gathered together, toasting and drinking, creating a lively atmosphere.

"Same as usual." Miyuki handed the menu back to the waitress.

"Okay~" The young lady grabbed the menu and jogged away.

"Looks like you come here often." Shirakawa Natsu looked at the young lady's shy appearance and suspected that his good brother was flirting with girls outside again.

“Yes, the meat here is very fresh. I often come here alone.” Miki smiled.

Today she wore a jacket and jeans, with her medium-length hair styled in a ponytail, looking more dashing and heroic than the melancholic handsome guy she used to be.

"Looks like you really like eating meat." Shirakawa Natsu shrugged. Miyuki has always been a carnivore.

The grilled meat was served very quickly.

In less than five minutes, plates of sliced ​​fresh meat were served and placed on the table.

The receptionist placed two desserts on the table, her face beaming: "Mizuki-nee-san, I'm leaving here next month, these are complimentary desserts."

"Oh." Miyuki called out to her with a smile in her eyes, "Have you raised the money?"

"Yes." The receptionist nodded vigorously. "My bandmates and I have raised enough money and decided to go on a tour!"

"Congratulations."

"Thank you!" The receptionist bowed deeply to her, then turned and bowed to Bai Chuanxia as well: "Please enjoy your meal."

She left happily after saying that, her steps light and quick.

"Why did she thank you?" Shirakawa Natsu picked up a piece of grilled meat and placed it on the grill, making a sizzling sound and releasing a fragrant aroma.

“Once, a few drunkards harassed her, and I taught those guys a lesson.” Miyuki picked up a dessert and took a bite with a spoon.

She doesn't usually eat sweets, but this time she ate them spoonful by spoonful.

"Wow, you rescued her, but she didn't confess her feelings to you?" Shirakawa Natsumi pouted.

He was all too familiar with this formula; it was the standard protagonist storyline.

He had never encountered anything like this before.

Upon further reflection, he realized that all the women around him were better than him, so he was fine.

"Hmph." Miyuki put down her dessert after finishing it. "What do you take me for? Do you think every woman would confess her feelings to me?"

“That’s true.” Shirakawa Natsu nodded, picked up a piece of pork belly that was grilled until golden brown, dipped it in sauce, and put it in her mouth.

My mouth was filled with the unique fatty aroma of barbecue.

"The meat here is really good."

Looks like the guy didn't drive; the portions of meat here are quite generous.

“Working to raise money for music is quite romantic.” When Shirakawa Natsu looked up, she saw the receptionist greeting guests. Her smile was completely different from those professional smiles: “People who have dreams and work hard for them are truly beautiful.”

"By the way, is there anything you want to do?" Shirakawa Natsu asked when she saw Miyuki grilling meat.

He remembered that after applying for a leave of absence from school, Miyuki wanted to train in martial arts to become stronger.

But it's been several months, and she hasn't participated in any competitions.

Upon hearing this, Mi Zhi Shi looked over, a look of confusion flashing in his eyes. He was still bewildered as to why Mi Zhi Shi had asked this question.

"Why are you making that face?" Shirakawa Natsumi pouted. "It's about dreams, things I want to do, and stuff like that."

"Hmph." Miyuki chuckled twice, picked up a piece of his grilled meat without any sauce, put it in his mouth, and chewed:

"It's fine as it is now."

“You’re easily satisfied.” Shirakawa Natsu shook his head. He had come to hide here because of Aunt Maki and Kanna’s situation.

He now feels that his relationship is a complete mess.

Moreover, there's also a restaurant in France.

The two often talk on the phone.

Youcai was afraid he would worry, so she tried her best to hide her longing. Her gentleness and understanding sometimes made him feel suffocated.

I'm such a jerk.

I don't know how those time-traveling predecessors managed to get their harems to accept each other.

He'd been busy for so long, and apart from Le Zihu who didn't seem to care much, the other women seemed completely incapable of accepting each other.

"Hey, forget it."

Shirakawa Natsu put these worries aside; at this moment, only her brother could offer her solace.