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[And it seems like there's more than just Miura looking at her in the entire classroom.]

Hikigaya felt a chill on his back, his hair standing on end. He wished he could escape to the ends of the earth.

But as he had thought before, he couldn't escape.

Ding ding ding ding~~~~~

【The bell for the end of get out of class finally rang.】

【The countdown to Hikigaya's "death" has finally begun and ended. 】

【Wait until the teacher leaves the classroom.】

【Miura finally couldn't stand it any longer. He didn't need to endure it anymore.】

She rushed forward.

[Pulling his hand, he pulled him up from his seat and dragged him out of the classroom.]

[And what can Hikigaya do? Of course he'll just obey. Do you expect him to resist?]

[Do you believe he dares to resist? It's not just Miura.]

[He will be carried out directly by three people.]

【Fortunately, Hikigaya didn't even think of resisting. 】

After dragging him out, Miura headed straight to the rooftop of the school building.

[After reaching the top floor, I slammed the door shut.]

She sneered, threw him to the ground, and looked at Hikigaya with her cheeks puffed up in anger.

[Hikigaya: "…………"]

[Miura: "………………"]

【………………】

【………………】

【………】

[Then the two of them fell silent.]

【Miura stares at Hikigaya's face.】

Hikigaya looked at her with an innocent look.

Miura's face puffed up even more when he saw Hikigaya like this. His eyes turned red, and he looked like he was about to cry at any moment.

Seeing Miura like this, Hikigaya knew that if this continued, Miura would really cry.

He's not the type to make girls cry.

So, what should he do?

[(Do you all like the way I coax Komachi? Has this ever happened to Komachi? I think so…)]

As Hikigaya thought this, he subconsciously pulled Miura into his arms and began to gently stroke her long, smooth hair with his palms, his movements extremely cautious.

[Miura was held by him, staring at him blankly.]

[She blinked, and the tears in her eyes rolled down.]

Hikigaya looked at her tears and caught them.

"Okay, stop crying. Your makeup is all washed off from crying. It took you a long time, right?"

Miura was overjoyed after hearing this, but tears were still streaming down his face, and he felt extremely wronged.

She sniffed and looked at him: "Do you really have to make me cry before you...will...be willing to coax me and pamper me like this? You rascal, do you like seeing me cry?"

【"Forehead………"】

[No, is this woman in front of me really the queen of their class, Miura Yumiko? ]

【Why did your personality suddenly change like this? 】

【But... well, it's pretty cute. 】

If he took a photo of Yumiko Miura crying now, it would probably cause a sensation, right?

【However, it’s better not to think about this kind of thing. 】

[Otherwise, even if he were a cat and had nine lives, it wouldn't be enough to chop him.]

He lowered his head to look into her eyes, which were red like a rabbit's, making people feel distressed.

He reached out and touched her cheek: "Don't cry, dear!"

Miura: "Hmph, then I cry."

[She couldn't hold back her tears; they poured out like a dam bursting. She looked so pitiful as she cried.]

She sobbed, "You... bad guy... sob... You just can't comfort me like you comfort her, you just can't comfort me, and why don't you kiss me... sob... sob..."

[Okay, as expected, relying on the same method of coaxing my sister to coax other women won't work.]

So what should we do?

He's really not very good at coaxing girls.

"Can you please stop crying?" Hikigaya asked tentatively. "Um...um...how about I...I kiss you? Will you stop crying?"

[Miura: "…………"]

Hikigaya saw that Miura didn't say anything, so he continued, "If you don't like it, then I won't kiss you."

Miura said with a look of resentment, "You are a nuisance, a bad guy, a big bad guy... a big idiot."

Miura cursed, but moved closer to him, his eyes still bright, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he was expecting something.

After seeing this, Hikigaya took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

[When Miura saw this, she almost couldn't help laughing out loud.]

【But I still suppressed the smile in my heart. 】

[Because she is still angry and can't forgive him so quickly.]

【Hikigaya moves closer to Miura's lips.】

【Miura slowly raised his head.】

[And just as they were about to touch each other, Miura also closed his eyes, a happy smile appeared on his face, and tears of happiness fell.]

【mua～】

[When the two of them kissed, it was as if the world suddenly became quiet.]

【Only his and her breathing remained.】

【Both hearts beat abnormally fast.】

【After a long time.】

[“Tick-tock~”]

[“Tick-tock~”]

【It's raining. 】

[Miura opened her eyes, sparkling with crystal clear tears, and her lips were red and swollen.]

She shyly looked at the handsome face in front of her, her face filled with happiness and sweetness, an expression only seen in love, and that was how she looked at that moment.

"Yumiko? Can I call you that?"

Hikigaya asked softly, and Miura's body trembled.

[Completely ignoring the heavy rain, she threw herself into Hikigaya's arms.]

【Holding Hikigaya tightly.】

[The two of them hugged each other like this.]

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Author's words: "I've been discharged from the hospital. Luckily, I didn't go through any hospitalization procedures, otherwise I would have been stuck for a week. I had two bottles of saline drips and now I feel much better."

"However, the author's brother and my grandfather were in serious condition. My grandfather even needed a respirator."

"Maybe the author had some antibodies a few weeks ago. The author is fine."

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Chapter 93: Shizuka Hiratsuka Wants to Attack Hikigaya

After a long moment, Miura let go of Hikigaya, wiped away his tears, and looked at him seriously.

【Hikigaya also stared at her.】

【"sorry."】

Hikigaya looks at Miura and apologizes firmly.

【Miura shook his head and said nothing.】

[She knew that she had understood what Hikigaya meant.]

[We haven't reached the final step yet.]

[But she should have surpassed that foul-mouthed Yukino, right?]

[Although she didn't want to admit it, that guy came too early and held a much higher position than her.]

Miura couldn't help but feel frustrated and unwilling to accept this.

[However, can love be forced? ]

[Okay, maybe it's possible, but...]

[This time... she doesn't want to force it...]

The image of Hayato Hayama appeared in her mind...

[Many people cannot be forced...]

So this time, she won't lose.

Her face lit up with confidence, and she looked at Hikigaya and said, "Hachiman, I love you."

[After she finished speaking, she leaned over and kissed him on the lips. At the same time, she hugged him tightly, eagerly demanding it.]

Hikigaya looked at Miura in surprise, and then at the same time, he closed his eyes and responded to her. The two of them kissed each other passionately in the rain.

“Hmm…Hmm…”

[The two of them passionately entangled with each other.]

Before he knew it, Miura had already sat on Hikigaya's lap, their two bodies tightly entangled together, like vines, drawing on each other.

[The two of them kissed in ecstasy...]

【…………………】

【…………………】

【…………………】

[By the time they returned to the classroom, they were completely soaked.]

[Luckily, apart from the lining, the coat and skirt are quite thick, so if she wraps herself tightly, Miura won't be exposed.]

[Miura sat down in his seat, a blush still lingering on his face.]

【Just now……】

It's really intense.

[Of course, it would be better if we were closer... But at least we have to go home...]