Chapter 431

But afraid of dizziness.

Looking from afar, Kitakami Yoru didn't feel anything; it should just be a higher slide.

Coming close, he looked down...

"Roller coaster... *ugh*... *ugh*..."

Just standing on the edge, without even sitting down, Kitakami Yoru recalled the fear of being dominated by the roller coaster at the amusement park.

He vomited crazily.

The world spinning, walking was a problem, and because of this, he was fiercely mocked by Yukinoshita Yukino.

Kitakami Yoru, who was afraid in his heart, suddenly felt a burst of discomfort, and looking at it, he couldn't help but want to retch.

At the last moment, he forcibly held it back and took a deep breath.

As the saying goes, once bitten, twice shy.

This old saying passed down couldn't be impossible to appear in modern society without truth.

Like people who get motion sickness, even thinking about going to sit in a car immediately, they haven't even seen the shadow of the car.

But the body will instinctively feel uncomfortable, dizzy, retching, and nauseous, desperately drooling.

"Forget it."

Taking another deep breath, Kitakami Yoru suddenly twisted his neck and almost kissed Miura Yumiko, who was walking close by.

A faint fragrance drifted into his nasal cavity.

Both were startled by each other.

"Kitakami-kun, Yumiko, what's wrong with you guys?"

Kaori Haibara walked over and asked curiously.

"Classmate Miura, you scared me, is there something wrong?"

Kitakami Yoru had forgotten that someone had just mocked the blonde girl in front of him for not daring to play this project.

"You're the one who scared me!"

Miura Yumiko took a step back, blamed him, and then retorted:

"Looking at your expression, you don't dare to play it either, right?"

"Oh, your face is red."

Kitakami Yoru just responded lightly, and after speaking, he pointed his finger at Miura Yumiko's pretty face.

Almost kissed.

"Kitakami Yoru, don't misunderstand, wasn't it just you scaring me?"

A trace of shyness in her heart was pointed out by Kitakami Yoru, and Miura Yumiko increased the volume of her voice and scolded.

Attempting to use this method to pull a fig leaf over herself again.

"Stop arguing, Kitakami-kun, Yumiko, don't argue."

"Isn't it good to chat and talk properly."

Kaori Haibara mediated in time, intimately hugging Kitakami Yoru's arm and pulling hard right in front of Miura Yumiko.

However.

The distance was kept very well.

The fullness in front of her chest hung barely, without pressing on Kitakami Yoru's arm.

"You guys... Haibara..."

What Miura Yumiko wanted to say was interrupted by the scene that happened before her eyes.

Her good sister Kaori Haibara was hugging Kitakami Yoru's arm so intimately, chatting and laughing.

She hadn't even officially held Hayama Hayato's hand yet.

This was just too...

Too unreal.

"Are you lying?"

Miura Yumiko opened her small mouth exaggeratedly, pointing at the two people behaving intimately.

"Kitakami-kun, do you want to play this with me?"

Kaori Haibara acted shamelessly, blinked at Miura Yumiko, and asked Kitakami Yoru with a smile.

"No... forget it."

These faces weren't important, Kitakami Yoru refused directly.

"Ah... I can only pair with someone else."

Kaori Haibara really wanted to play this.

"You don't dare to play it yourself, and you still have the face to mock me, ridiculous."

Miura Yumiko's eyes flickered, and she habitually rolled her blonde hair with her fingers.

"I dare to play it, do you dare to accompany me?"

Kitakami Yoru made up his mind that Miura Yumiko was definitely afraid of heights and wouldn't dare to agree.

So he used a provocative method, finished speaking, and pulled his arm back from the girl's fragrant and soft embrace beside him.

"I dare, what's there to be afraid of?"

The tourists beside them were in groups of two, and quite a few people had slid down; Miura Yumiko, in order to argue with Kitakami Yoru and not admit defeat, blurted out.

"*Huff*, close my eyes and don't look, it should be fine."

"So many people slid down, I won't have an accident, it's very safe..."

The words in her mouth hadn't completely fallen, and she began to comfort herself in her heart, preparing mentally.

Miura Yumiko was on the arrow and had to be fired; her personality was so face-conscious, and she couldn't take it back.

"Are you sure?"

The girl agreed decisively, which was beyond Kitakami Yoru's expectations.

"Haibara, sorry."

Miura Yumiko said to Kaori Haibara.

This sentence had already determined her meaning.

The staff stood silently on the side, hands on hips, and finally decided.

"Walking for a day in boots like this, the feet inside must be smelly to death, right?"

"*Gulp*... so dizzy..."

Following the staff's guidance, Kitakami Yoru, who had inexplicably argued with Miura Yumiko, lined up in the queue.

Looking down, Kitakami Yoru secretly commented on Miura Yumiko's pair of snow-white, bony long legs.

"Kitakami Yoru, it's almost our turn."

Miura Yumiko saw fewer and fewer people in front and turned her head to say.

Kitakami Yoru, who was fascinated, didn't react for the first time.

"Kitakami Yoru?!"

Miura Yumiko's beautiful willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and following Kitakami Yoru's gaze, she looked down and found he was looking at her legs, and stomped her foot lightly.

"*Tap*!"

The sound woke up Kitakami Yoru, who was distracted, and he looked up in a panic, meeting her gaze awkwardly.

"I know, haha."

He made a joke to ease the atmosphere.

"You peeked at me, were you looking at my legs?"

Miura Yumiko questioned with sharp eyes, looking a bit angry.

Actually...

She didn't.

She would occasionally look at Kitakami Yoru secretly when she was bored in class.

And letting such a handsome guy look at her could also get a sense of approval.

"Not as good as classmate Haibara's, I'm comparing."

Kitakami Yoru simply admitted he looked.

To round off the lie, he had an excuse, generously swept a glance at Kaori Haibara's legs, and muttered to himself.

"Pervert, lecher."