Our Brother-in-law Can Do Anything!

Of course, the style and regulations of the speech must also be planned.

For example, good speeches such as praising the harmony and love of the school, praising the principal's wise leadership, etc. are indispensable.

When the headmaster turned his back to the speech that the three of them were giving, suddenly, the black-haired girl raised her slender legs wrapped in black knee socks, and stepped on his feet again!

Ok?

The Miyano boy who was stepped on for no reason tilted his head and looked at the black, straight and beautiful girl on the right with a puzzled expression.

Deep Well Ice!

Why are you stepping on me for no reason!

This girl looks pretty, why is her mind abnormal?

However, this strength is a bit familiar!

It seems that in a certain place in a certain year, a certain month and a certain day, I have experienced such a feeling...

Suddenly, the dusty memory in the boy's mind revived.

He finally remembered who she was.

"It's you?"

While the principal was chattering, Miyano boy said in a low voice.

"You are so old, you are so forgetful! How old are you? You are living in old age in advance."

Seeing that the boy finally recognized who he was, the black-haired girl moved away from the boy's feet, proudly puffed out her chest, and raised her delicate chin like a proud black swan.

"Feel sorry!"

Thinking that he didn't even remember the "beautiful" encounter with the beautiful young lady two months ago, the boy solemnly apologized with his most sincere heart.

Then....

He made a jio to Yukinoshita's left foot!

???

Looking at the boy who said apology, but showed no mercy on his right foot, and stepped on his foot, the black-haired girl suddenly widened her eyes, and looked at the boy in a daze.

"Apologies belong to apologies, but that doesn't mean you can step on me!"

Taking a natural tone, the boy looked down at the girl who was much shorter than him, and said solemnly.

When the boy slowly moved his right foot and put it back on the spot, suddenly, the girl raised her left foot and gave him another heavy stomp.

"Then remember me well! Don't forget again, Gong, Ye, classmate, student!"

The black-haired girl who refused to admit defeat, raised her amazingly beautiful face high, looked straight at the boy with sapphire-like eyes without fear, and fought for each other!

"You deserve a beating, don't you!"

Seeing himself being provoked again and again, the boy's clear eyes, which were like emeralds, also brought some annoyance.

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By the way, why did some people see it now, but haven't realized that this is the memory of a teenager!

Wow, how do you read the book!

More than one person asked that!

Do you only read half of the novel?Convinced, especially convinced!Simply... so cute! (The salted fish author who dares to be angry but dare not speak out, complains uselessly)

small theater:

Yukino: How could it happen in real life like those bully male gods falling in love with scumbag girls in those boring girl comics!

Nino: Heh, defeated dog (raises middle finger)

Chapter 69 Under the snow, roll over and get beaten!

After hearing the boy's words about beating her, the black-haired girl turned her head and looked at the boy's whole body.

White palms, flexible arms, slender but not strong, but rather thin...

Well, I can beat myself.

Based on the boy's body shape, Miyano Tianhui's fighting strength was determined, and after confirming that she could beat the opponent, the black-haired girl looked at some kind of humble bug, looked at Miyano Tianhui with undisguised contempt and said.

"can you?"

Although his physical strength has a slight defect, his combat effectiveness is still not weak.

Usually three or two adults, she can still be easily defeated.

Of course, this is without any weapons in hand.

"Six o'clock, see you at the karate gym! Get ready for Dieda plaster!"

"Don't worry, I will bandage you well!"

Ignoring the principal's fire-breathing eyes, Miyano Tianhui and Yukinoshita Yukino glared at each other viciously under another girl's forced smirk, looking forward to six o'clock after school.

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