Nagai Hikaru's Ke Xuexing

Nagai Hikaru struggled a few more times, and confirmed that he was not as strong as this cheating guy: "Okay, let go, I won't do it anymore."

During the time he suppressed Nagai Mitsuru, Okiya Subaru always felt that he was holding a live carp of the same size as himself, which kept tossing and turning.

Hearing that Nagai Mitsuru seemed to give in, he finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, I'll count to one, two, three, and I'll let go."

"One, two, three..." Okiya Subaru released the hand that was holding Nagai Hikaru's wrist, and Nagai Hikaru finally took a step back and got out of Okiya Subaru's arms.

"Hehe, what I said was not to use force." Nagai Mitsuru smiled and raised his leg to kick Okiya Subaru in the face.

Okiya Subaru quickly turned slightly to avoid the kick, and his glasses flew away. He watched the kick come towards his face again. Okiya Subaru quickly raised his hands to block the kick, and saw Nagai Mitsuru pull back to kick again, so he turned sideways again, grabbed his ankle when the kick came, and lifted it up.

Nagai Hikaru lost his balance and fell backwards. As he fell, he grabbed his shoulder bag and threw it upwards. The strap of the bag got caught on Okiya Subaru's neck. Nagai Hikaru pulled the shoulder bag down with the inertia of his fall.

The mentality is that if I fall, you won’t be better off either.

Okiya Subaru was pulled down towards Nagai Hikaru.

With a bang, the two of them fell to the ground together.

The two of them were silent for a moment, until Okiya Subaru raised his upper body first and looked at Nagai Hikaru who was pressed under him: "Are you happy?"

Nagai Mitsuru's back of the head was hurting from the fall, and his lip was cut and bleeding, and tears came out immediately.

Looking at the lipstick marks on Okiya Subaru's lips, Nagai Hikaru burst into tears: "Big rascal!"

Subaru Okiya felt that the plot of such a girls' comic was far away from him, but now he really encountered it. He has had several girlfriends, but this is the first time he has encountered such a situation.

I sat aside and watched Nagai Mitsuru rolling on the ground crying.

Nagai Hikaru cried for a while, and seeing that Okiya Subaru was just watching him without saying a word, he felt like he was going to die of anger. Wiping the tears from his face, Nagai Hikaru sat up from the ground and roughly pulled back his shoulder bag that was still hanging on Okiya Subaru's neck.

"photo!"

"Ah? You're not crying anymore? Was this your first kiss?" Okiya Subaru wiped the lip gloss off his mouth with his thumb and took a breath. This time he was hit pretty hard.

"A real man wouldn't care about that. I just fell and got hurt." Nagai Mitsuru took out a handkerchief from his bag and wiped his face, but tears were still streaming down his face. "It hurts!"

Okiya Subaru laughed out loud: "You can only be seen as a boy when you take off all your clothes."

Nagai Hikaru blushed, took out a makeup mirror from her bag and threw it at Okiya Subaru: "Are you going to say that you've seen it? You rascal!"

Subaru Okiya quickly lowered his head to avoid the mirror that was approaching him: "That's enough! If you keep messing around, I'll kiss you until you're quiet!"

Nagai Hikaru froze, tears about to fall out again: "Why are you like this?"

Seeing that Nagai Hikaru had finally calmed down, Subaru Okiya let out a breath, "I'll go get you some photos. By the way, you took that phone last time, you have to give it back to me, right?"

"Give me the photo first." Nagai Mitsuru sat on the ground, holding a shoulder bag in one hand and covering her mouth with a handkerchief in the other. The wound on her lip was not noticeable under the bright red lipstick.

"Did you bring your cell phone today?"

Nagai Hikaru snorted: "I brought it. Give me the photo first."

Okiya Subaru stepped back a little while sitting before standing up. He was really afraid that Nagai Mitsuru would pounce on him again and continue fighting with him while he was standing up.

When Okiya Subaru went to the study to get the photos, Nagai Hikaru lay on the ground and picked up his dressing mirror. When he passed by, he saw the glasses that Okiya Subaru had just kicked off.

Nagai Mitsuru looked at the door of the study, picked up his bag and smashed the glasses.

Okiya Subaru walked out of the study room with the photo in his hand: "What was that sound just now..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw the broken pieces of glasses on the ground.

Nagai Mitsuru sat on the ground, turned his head pretentiously to look away, and whistled.

Okiya Subaru squatted down and handed the photo over: "I'll give it back to you."

Nagai Hikaru turned around and reached out to take the photo. The picture only showed him holding someone's arm, and the person's face was not shown. It should be a screenshot from a video, so it's not very clear. But from this angle, she looks very beautiful, with her blonde hair draped over her shoulders, and the collar of her black halter dress showing a large area of ​​her snow-white shoulders.

Subaru Okiya smiled and said, "This should be a random picture taken from a video. You are very photogenic."

"That's right, I'm beautiful." Nagai Hikaru proudly put the photo into his bag, then took out the black lemon phone that he had used to show him the video, "I'll give it back to you."

“Where’s the video inside?”

"deleted."

Okiya Subaru shrugged: "It's okay, I have a save file."

Nagai Hikaru was stunned: "You big rascal! Delete it!"

"It's considered organizational information, it's impossible to delete it."

"What conditions do you want?" Nagai Mitsuru asked angrily.

"No conditions are possible." Okiya Subaru held the phone, and seeing that Nagai Hikaru was about to pounce on him again, he quickly stood up and took two steps back, "First of all, if you mess around again, I'll kiss you."

Nagai Hikaru's face turned red with anger: "How can there be a hooligan like you?"

"If you call me a hooligan again, I will kiss you too." Okiya Subaru was satisfied with finding a way to temporarily restrain Nagai Hikaru.

"...Asshole!" Nagai Mitsuru pounded the floor.

Subaru Okiya stroked his chin and said, "Forget it, I won't ask you to compensate for the glasses. Do you want to have dinner here? I made potato stew. I got the secret recipe, so I'm very confident."

Nagai Mitsuru pouted and said, "Who wants to eat your stew? I want to go home and have a big meal."

"Dracula's side? Come to think of it, Gin still lives with you?" Subaru Okiya asked casually.

"You want to ask me about Brother Zhen? Why? You can't be with the love he has? Bah!" Nagai Mitsuru made a face at Okiya Subaru, then used his hands and feet to get up from the ground, stood up against the wall, and touched the back of his head.

Fortunately, there is no swelling, although it still hurts a little.

Okiya Subaru opened his eyes slightly and said, "Do you really like your brother Zhen?"

"It's none of your business." Nagai Mitsuru leaned against the wall, slowly turned around, and was about to walk towards the door.

Subaru Okiya walked around to the front of Nagai Hikaru and put his hand on the wall in front of him to block the way: "No, I'm really interested. How about telling me?"

Nagai Hikaru took a breath and said, "Do you want to be friends with me normally or do you just want to fight me?"

"A few kisses is fine."

Nagai Hikaru felt numb: "Akai, how can you be so shameless?"

"Seriously?"

"Do you think my previous anger was just a joke?"

Subaru Okiya began to find Nagai Hikaru somewhat amusing. He lowered his head and laughed a few times before tidying up his pink hair. He stopped squinting and revealed his green eyes: "Okay, I apologize for what happened just now. It was my fault."

"It's your fault in the first place!" Nagai Mitsuru gritted his teeth.

"Stop biting. The wound on your mouth has opened up again."

Nagai Hikaru covered his mouth and glared at Okiya Subaru.

It really looks like a cat. Okiya Subaru thought to himself, but said, "Don't worry, even if I hand in the remaining video, the exposed part will be cut out."

"Really?" Nagai Mitsuru asked in a low voice, still covering his mouth.

"Really, cutting out the entire front part shouldn't affect the integrity of the rest of the video."

Nagai Hikaru's eyes curved slightly: "You won't lie to me, will you?"

"Well, I lied to you."

Nagai Mitsuru was about to hit him again with his bag.

"Okay, okay, how about you just watch me cut it off?"

"Really?"

"It's fake. It's already been cut."

After being teased like this several times, veins on Nagai Hikaru's head are now bulging.

Subaru Okiya laughed again: "Okay, it was really cut out. It was Mrs. Kudo who cut it out. Don't worry, even the few shots where your face was shown were edited out."

The veins on Nagai's bald head didn't disappear: "Do you think it's fun to tease me?"

"Because you're much cuter than I thought." Okiya Subaru raised his hand and touched Nagai Hikaru's lips. "It's cracked again. Okay, don't be angry. I won't ask about Gin. Let's call a truce."

Nagai Mitsuru opened his hand and said, "It's up to you whether you want to start a war or stop a war? How much face do you have?"

"I can't let you beat me up?" Okiya Subaru put away his hand that was blocking the way and put it in his trouser pocket.

"Why not?"

"Because I don't want to."

Now that Nagai Hikaru has grown up, he feels that he has met his match.

He held his forehead and said, "Forget it, I want to go back. Get out of the way."

"Okay, bye." Okiya Subaru stepped aside, "Don't you want to see what Mrs. Kudo has done to you?"

Nagai Mitsuru supported himself against the wall and took a few deep breaths. "Akagi, how did you find a girlfriend with such a bad personality?"

Okiya Subaru smiled and said, "It seems you still care?"

After watching the video carefully in front of the computer, Nagai Mitsuru breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it was well retouched. Except for the blonde hair, all other features are gone."

"Yeah, and you don't have any marks on your body, not even a mole, and your skin is..." Okiya Subaru was halfway through his sentence when he saw Nagai Hikaru's hand already touching the ashtray. Okiya Subaru quickly reached out and held his hand, "Okay, okay, I'm sorry, please let me go this time."

"The reason you've survived and haven't been beaten to death is simply because others can't beat you." Nagai Mitsuru gritted his teeth.

"Yeah, and you can't beat me, so why not just forget it."

"Let go." Nagai Mitsuru's hands were pressed on the table. He closed his eyes to calm his anger.

"Don't throw things around, live in peace, live in peace."

"Humph!"

"Your butler is waiting for you outside, right? The one called Shuichi Hamura." Okiya Subaru smiled, and when he saw that Nagai Mitsuru had almost given up on getting the ashtray, he let go of his hand.

"Yes what's the matter?"

"Did you find him as your own butler? He seems very loyal."

"Are you trying to sow discord between me and Shuichi again?" Nagai Mitsuru rolled his eyes at Okiya Subaru.

"Just curiosity." Okiya Subaru looked helpless, "Don't we have anything to talk about to kill time?"

"He was the butler assigned to me when my boss gave me the Dracula Villa. That's enough." Nagai Hikaru rolled his eyes and stood up. "Okay, I'm going back. I'll never see you again."

Okiya Subaru raised his hand and rubbed Nagai's head, then quickly put his hand back: "It's normal to be curious about someone with the same name as you."

"It's bad luck to be curious about you."

"You really don't want to eat? Meat and potatoes stew."

"roll."