After hearing Kitahara Nanfeng's words, Mio Natsume was shocked for a while, sighed and suggested:

"...If that's the case, then Brother Yi should not think about finding a job in the future and go to school well."

"I think, but."

Nanfeng Beihara raised his empty hand, pressed her head, looked into the distance, showing a reminiscence expression: "Miyu, the so-called growth, the so-called adults, are things that he can do, knowing that he doesn't like, but has to do..."

“…It’s so disgusting.”

Mio Natsume shook her head and moved to the side: "You are one year older than me, but you look like someone who has experienced it, and it feels so subtle."

"This is a valuable life experience."

Natsume Mio said a little disgusted: "I don't need it. I don't like to listen to you're talking about big things. And those who carry chocolate beans with you are not qualified to say that."

"Everyone said it was given by someone else."

"Then why do you want to collect it?" Natsume Mio bit the chocolate bean packaging bag, her eyes drooped, and she pinched a chocolate bean in the packaging bag with both hands, moving it to her mouth.

"The other party has a problem with communication skills... No, why can't you accept it? Don't high school boys take pride in receiving gifts from girls?"

"Alas……"

"You've got enough..."

Seeing the subtle disgust expression on Mio Natsume's face, Kitahara Nanfeng joked: "You should be happy that I received the gift from my brother. This happens to be a reflection of my social skills.

If I really become autistic, I may become a squat at home once I graduate. Then, you not only have to support yourself, but also me. Don’t cry at that time. Don’t forget that I drank your blood the day before yesterday. Now I am your brother who is connected to blood."

In fact, the blood has been replaced.

Until now, Beiyuan Nanfeng still doesn’t know which bottle of blood called “Upian” he drank that day belongs to.

But if he replaced him, he would not prevent him from using it to tease Mio Natsume.

Natsume Mio paused when she heard the words of Kitahara Nanfeng.

About half a second later, she raised her head and patted the bag of chocolate beans on Kitanhara Nanfeng's chest. She said angrily: "I know... I'll raise it. Don't look at the average traffic of people in the shrine at home. It's actually quite profitable. If nothing unexpected happens, she can support the two of us."

"I'm so rich and powerful... and now I'm planning on the premise that I'm squatting at home?"

Mio Natsume, who was holding chocolate beans and her cheeks were slightly bulging, ignored him.

She raised her hands and walked quietly beside Nanfeng Beiyuan, feeling the slightly bitter chocolate smell coming from her mouth while enjoying a rare sense of peace of mind.

The evening breeze blew up slightly, blew up her pleated skirt and the hem of her school uniform.

Beiyuan Nanfeng caught the chocolate on her chest, looked at her with a little emotion.

No wonder some bald uncles like to go to the jk transactions they are studying.

It's really likable.

It makes people feel beautiful when you look at it.

While thinking about something, Kitahara Nanfeng was thinking about the content of the adult world that should be difficult for Mio Natsume beside him, he subconsciously picked up the chocolate beans.

"Wait... why are the chocolate beans broken? They still have saliva when they open their mouths."

“…”

Natsume Mio's steps stopped immediately.

She turned around, grabbed the hem of Beiyuan Nanfeng's clothes with her two fingers, blushed and said, "Give me back..."

Nanfeng Beiyuan bit the packaging bag, then said 'u', turned his head to look at her, and replied:

"It's finished."

...

The south wind in the north plain faces the sunset, pushing the borrowed bicycle to the school gate.

The two of them were placed in the basket on the front of the bike, Kitahara Nanfeng pushed the bike, while Natsume Mio pulled a distance and followed him.

It seems like a quarrel.

I guess so.

Anyway, the girl’s thoughts are so difficult to understand. Is it as for a pack of chocolate beans?

The north and south wind cannot figure it out.

The two of them came to the school gate.

Several North Yuan Nanfeng had vague memories, and it seemed that JK who had seen him were gathering there and chatting.

He glanced over there.

Several JKs over there also looked at them, and their expressions were a little subtle.

And just as those JKs came over.

There were rapid footsteps behind Beiyuan Nanfeng.

Mio Natsume, who was still having a quarrel just now, trotted back to him.

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at her strangely.

"MiO."

The JK, who were chatting and laughing at the school gate, looked at Kitanohara Nanfeng, suddenly showed a strange look and called Mio beside him.

Natsume Mio approached and whispered to Kitahara Nanfeng and waited for me.

Then he trotted to them and greeted him: "Why haven't you been back yet?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng was pushing the bicycle and standing not far away. While waiting, he found the gaze he saw, so he nodded to the JKs.

"Uh... You've worked so hard to join the club during this period. I originally wanted to find you to sing together."

The girl led by the group glanced at Beiyuan Nanfeng, saw the latter nodded, and immediately withdrew her gaze, and said with a slightly unnatural expression.

"Hey... I want to buy something with my brother-in-law, 生命后其口(ごあん)!"

Natsume Mio clasped her hands together and showed a very sorry expression: "I will make an appointment next time...I know a new place, and I will take you there next time."

"That's the case, there's nothing I can do. Let's make an appointment next time... Then we'll go, see you tomorrow." The leading girl seemed a little uncomfortable with the fact that Kitanhara Nanfeng was not far away. She happily let Natsume Mio go and turned around and left.

"See you tomorrow."

Mio Natsume waved her hand and breathed a sigh of relief as she watched her classmates' backs go away.

"Let's go, brother-in-law."

She returned to Beiyuan Nanfeng and called him.

"Is that okay?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng pushed the bicycle and continued to move forward, asking: "Reject friends or something... In fact, you can follow me and pretend not to know me, just take advantage of the trouble, so that you don't have to be looked at by strange eyes, and your reputation will not be risked to be harmed."

"I'm not having a quarrel, I'm... forget it. Also, it's too bad for me to pretend I don't know you."

Natsume Mio glanced at him dissatisfiedly and whispered: "Brother Yi, your reputation is very bad. My nominal sister will be far away from you. Maybe tomorrow will be strange rumors. As for their opinion of me, it will be fine, don't look at me like this..."

Natsume Mio's little face showed a proud look, and then said, "My communication skills are still very good. Even if I go home with you, there will be no problem."

"I don't know whether to be moved or angry when you say this."

Beiyuan Nanfeng smiled.

But that's it.

But in fact.

He was still moved.

Although he has a bad reputation.

But he has a sister who can take care of his mood. To some extent, he is actually a winner in his life.

...Although I didn't win much.

So compared to the title of "winner in life".

Maybe he won half of his life and one-third of his family...it's more appropriate.
Chapter completed!