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Yamada Ryo came from a wealthy family and must have received a good education as a child; her dance movements were exceptionally professional, paying attention to everything from her gaze to her actions, clearly not just casually learned.
"Kitahara-kun, did you remember the key points I just mentioned?"
"I remember them."
"Give me your hand, I'll practice with you once; learning by body is truly learning."
"Ryo-senpai is surprisingly serious."
"Of course, the free bass must not be missed no matter what. Getting something for nothing is true happiness!"
"..."
Ijichi Nijika sat nearby, eating hotpot and singing… no, that's wrong, she was drinking barley tea and playing with a small flower, while curiously watching Kitahara Makoto and Yamada Ryo practice.
She had originally thought Kitahara Makoto, being a beginner, would surely be clumsy and occasionally step on Ryo, but the reality surprised her greatly.
Kitahara Makoto's physical agility and coordination were incredibly impressive, and his learning ability was also astonishing; in less than half an hour, he was already dancing quite well.
Watching the two move to the music in the living room, Ijichi Nijika even felt a pleasing aesthetic beauty.
"Ugh…"
Ijichi Nijika subconsciously puffed out her cheeks, feeling a sour and bitter sensation in her heart, as if she had eaten a lemon.
Although she was very unwilling to admit it, this feeling… was clearly jealousy.
Even though they weren't dating and she hadn't agreed to join his harem, seeing Kitahara Makoto and Ryo's close contact just made her feel sour and bitter.
"Let's stop here for today."
As the music ended, a look of satisfaction appeared on Yamada Ryo's pretty face, "Kitahara-kun performed well, he's already learned three-tenths of my true teachings. After two more days of practice, dealing with the competition will definitely be no problem."
Kitahara Makoto exhaled lightly: "Then let's continue tomorrow."
It must be said, dancing is actually quite interesting… of course, it mainly depends on who you're dancing with.
Ijichi Nijika folded her arms across her chest, her pretty face taut as she said:
"It's almost nine o'clock, Ryo, quickly change your clothes and get ready to go home."
"Okay."
Yamada Ryo wiped the fine sweat from her forehead, "I'm going to the bathroom."
"..."
"I'm so thirsty, I need a drink of water."
Kitahara Makoto strode to the sofa, picked up the barley tea that Nijika hadn't finished, and tilted his head back to drink it.
Ijichi Nijika quickly shouted:
"That's the tea I just drank! If you want to drink, pour your own."
Kitahara Makoto shamelessly said:
"I've even drunk Nijika's saliva, so drinking her unfinished tea is no problem at all. I don't mind."
"Ptooey~"
Ijichi Nijika's pretty face flushed, and she couldn't help but glare at him in embarrassment and anger:
"You don't mind, but I do, okay?!"
Kitahara Makoto, while drinking the tea, leisurely said:
"Was Nijika-senpai jealous just now?"
Ijichi Nijika's pretty face hardened, and she snorted lightly:
"I would never be jealous of you and Ryo."
She said she wouldn't be jealous, but the air was already filled with sourness, wasn't it?!
"Although I was practicing dancing with Ryo-senpai just now, my eyes were always on Nijika-senpai…"
Kitahara Makoto put down the teacup, then sat down next to Nijika, and with a slight effort, directly pulled the golden-side ponytail girl into his arms, "If you weren't jealous, why were you biting your lip the whole time, Nijika?"
"I wasn't."
Ijichi Nijika subconsciously denied it.
"Still saying you weren't."
Kitahara Makoto said with burning eyes, "There are still teeth marks on your lips."
Ijichi Nijika was both embarrassed and angry: "Let go of me quickly!"
"No."
Not only did Kitahara Makoto not let go, but he also lowered his voice and said:
"Nijika-senpai, don't be so loud, you don't want Ryo-senpai to hear, do you?"
Ijichi Nijika: "..."
He even dared to threaten her, shameless!
Too shameless!
"I heard from Ryo-senpai that Nijika-senpai also learned to dance when she was little."
Kitahara Makoto said softly, "Do you want to dance for a bit?"
"No, I refuse."
Ijichi Nijika turned her pretty face away, her heart racing, "It's been so long, I've already forgotten everything I learned."
"It's okay, I can teach you."
Kitahara Makoto shamelessly said, "Either we dance together, or I'll kiss you, Nijika, which do you choose?"
Ijichi Nijika subconsciously said:
"Ryo will be out soon, there's definitely no time to dance…"
Kitahara Makoto smiled: "So that means you choose the second one?"
"Eh?"
Ijichi Nijika quickly reacted, blushing as she retorted:
"I didn't…"
But before she could finish speaking, Kitahara Makoto decisively lowered his head and blocked Nijika's pink, moist cherry lips.
If he was forced to be a scumbag at first, Kitahara Makoto was now actively making moves.
If he wanted to build a harem, was he going to wait for the girls to make the first move?
Dream on.
As for whether Nijika would be angry… Kitahara Makoto was very confident she wouldn't.
Although he had held Nijika in his arms just now, he hadn't used any force at all. If Nijika were truly angry, she would have broken free long ago.
"Mmm—"
Ijichi Nijika's eyes widened in panic, wanting to escape, but as her slightly aggrieved tongue was caught, her body immediately went soft, only her heart pounded like a drum, thumping incessantly.
(Danger, danger, danger, danger!)
Ijichi Nijika's entire nervous system was taut.
(Ryo is in the bathroom, and it's only separated by one door. What if Ryo walks in…)
As soon as the corresponding image appeared in her mind, Ijichi Nijika was overcome with shame, but at the same time, there was an indescribable thrill.
On one side was the danger of being discovered at any moment, and on the other was an inexpressible tension and excitement. As these two feelings intertwined, Ijichi Nijika felt her soul tremble slightly.
"This feeling… is it the legendary secret snack?"
Nijika's golden side ponytail suddenly trembled.
(N-no, it can't be!)
(I'm not a third party, so it doesn't count as a secret snack at all, right!)
After an unknown amount of time, the sound of a bathroom flushing came from the bathroom.
Ijichi Nijika suddenly awoke with a start, quickly pushed Kitahara Makoto away, her pretty face flushed crimson as she retreated in a panic, panting, and said angrily:
"If there's a next time, I'll really be angry!"
Nijika frantically wiped the moisture from the corners of her lips while glaring at him in embarrassment, trying to make Kitahara Makoto submit and confess with her eyes, but unfortunately, her pretty face, flushed like fire, and her moist, watery eyes held no deterrent power whatsoever.
"I'm sorry, I couldn't help myself just now."
Kitahara Makoto sincerely admitted his mistake, "I'll still dare next time."
"What… you'll still dare next time?!"
Ijichi Nijika's cheeks suddenly puffed out.
Unfortunately, there was no time to continue speaking, as the bathroom door was pulled open and Yamada Ryo walked out.
Ijichi Nijika quickly lowered her head, not letting Yamada Ryo see the blush on her face, picked up her school bag from the sofa, and hurried towards the entrance with her head down:
"Home, home!"
"..."
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