Does gravity make me stronger?

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The next day, sunlight streamed into the room, bringing warmth and awakening Hachiman's long-dormant consciousness.

As mentioned before, due to his biological clock, Hachiman actually wakes up very early.

Today is no exception.

The moment he woke up, Hachiman didn't feel anything unusual, except that the bed was unusually warmer than usual, making him not want to get out of bed.

"Ugh—"

I yawned and spent a few more minutes in bed with my eyes closed.

At this moment, Hachiman's mind cleared up a little.

So, as usual, he reached out to grab his phone to watch some videos before getting out of bed.

The next second, I felt a very soft touch in my palm, like touching a water balloon filled with hot water, bouncy, warm and comfortable.

With a gentle squeeze, my fingers sank in.

"what?"

Hachiman looked over with a puzzled expression.

The first thing that catches the eye is the unfamiliar clothing scattered next to the pillow: women's shirts, T-shirts, and... bras?

Hachiman didn't react for a moment, and when he looked further, he saw Nagasaki Motoyo's exquisitely fair face.

He withdrew his hand at lightning speed, trembling with fear.

The girl's breathing was even, and her pair of snow-white shoulders rose and fell with the rhythm of her breath. Looking down, her delicate collarbone was exposed to the air, and below that was an unbelievable, huge undulation.

Hachiman's heart almost stopped.

Staring incredulously at the scene before him, Hachiman began to quickly recall the events of the previous night.

After taking a shower, he went straight back to his room, locked the door, and went to sleep. He had no memory of interacting with Nagasaki Motoyo at all!

Wait a minute, could it be that he blacked out because he was drunk?

Damn it, I'm not even a minor yet, how could I possibly drink alcohol!

Don't rush, think about what other alibis you have?

Hachiman's reason told him that he probably hadn't done anything too outrageous last night.

but.

No matter how rational Hachiman might try to deny it, Nagasaki Motoyo's presence was so blatantly obvious, the evidence irrefutable.

Even if Conan came, he would still say something unlucky.

What should we do? Should we wake her up?

What should I do after waking him up?

Hachiman was in unprecedented chaos; it was the first time in his life he had encountered such a difficult situation.

While he was struggling with his decision, the girl's eyelids twitched, and the next moment, she slowly opened her eyes.

Without much surprise, a huge sense of happiness welled up inside her, and Nagasaki Motoyo smiled brightly, saying softly, "Good morning, Hachiman."

Good morning my foot!

Hachiman quickly changed his shirt, then got off the bed and looked warily at the girl opposite him.

Nagasaki Motoyo looked at him, puzzled. "What's wrong? Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Is this a question of whether I slept well or not?

you...

I...

"Just asking, I don't think I did anything to you last night..." Hachiman asked in a hoarse voice.

"Don't you know what you've done?" Nagasaki Motoyo lowered her head shyly, as if hinting at something.

what?

Hachiman tried desperately to explain that he hadn't done anything, but seeing Nagasaki Motoyo's expression, it seemed that no explanation would work.

What a terrible thing!

No, I really did it?

Why do I have no memory of this?

By the way, memory retrieval is for my own use.

Hachiman touched his face, trying to retrieve his memories from last night, but—

It's completely useless.

Sorry, memory retrieval cannot retrieve itself as an object.

What use do you want!

Nagasaki Motoyo gently patted the pillow and said with a smile, "Hachiman, come back and sleep a little longer. It's not time to check out yet."

Tell me, who could refuse a girl's invitation in the morning to "sleep a little longer together"?

"No need, I've had enough sleep. Um, I'm going to the bathroom first."

Hachiman decided to find a place to calm down.

The next moment, Nagasaki Motoyo sat up in dissatisfaction, her flawless white body exposed to the air.

Hachiman stared blankly at the scene, and for a moment he stopped breathing.

The sound of my heart, at that moment, seemed to be amplified, resounding through the heavens.

"Um, clothes..." Hachiman turned his head away and whispered.

This time, Nagasaki Motoyo also lost her composure and, reminded by Hachiman, hurriedly covered her body with a corner of the blanket.

However, those captivating curves still deeply moved Hachiman.

Oh, my Su Shi, I'm so happy!

Damn, there's a cow!

【? 】

Hachiman scratched his head casually, but in reality, he was far from calm.

At the same time, Nagasaki Motoyo is also one of them.

Although she voluntarily got into bed, by morning, after the adrenaline subsided and her mind had completely calmed down, the shame was genuine.

But it's not a big problem!

I'll show it to him sooner or later.

And, didn't Hachiman touch me inappropriately this morning?

"Get ready to have breakfast; we still need to catch our train."

"Ah."

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The two tidied up in silence.

Hachiman suddenly said, "Um, I will take responsibility as much as possible if I have indeed done something I shouldn't have."

"Uh... um!"

Nagasaki Motoyo nodded happily.

Just then, there was a rapid "bang bang bang" knocking on the door, and someone was knocking anxiously outside.

After getting dressed, Hachiman reminded Nagasaki Motoyo to keep quiet before going to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Xiangzi, disheveled and furious, stormed in and shouted at the girl on the bed who was still putting on her underwear.

"Naga! Saki! Su! Se!"

Chapter 176, Page 173: Xiangzi: Boys need to protect themselves.

Let's go back to about ten minutes ago.

Room 201.

Like Hachiman, Shoko also has an early-rising biological clock.

The only difference is that after waking up, Xiangzi doesn't lie in bed scrolling through his phone; instead, he goes straight to the bathroom to wash up.

Stimulating the acupoints on his face with cold water, the cool water temperature took away the lingering drowsiness and fatigue from the previous night. After a simple wash with inexpensive skincare products, Xiangzi finally woke up completely.

The first thing she did after regaining consciousness was to find out about the situation on Nagasaki Motoyo's side.

Yesterday, thanks to her, Xiangzi had a very strange experience, but that doesn't mean he'll forgive her in a day.

Xiangzi wanted to produce the evidence from last night and torture her severely in court.

"Su Shi, are you awake?"

Seeing that there was no movement on the other bed, Xiangzi assumed that the other person was still asleep, so he tiptoed over.

however.

The bed was empty; the blanket was simply puffed up high with pillows as stuffing.

If you're far away, you really can't tell that there's no one inside.

This attempt to cover up the truth completely exposed Nagasaki Motoyo's true intentions.

"Su Shi?"

After a brief moment of surprise, Xiangzi quickly regained her composure, took out her phone, and dialed Nagasaki Motoyo's number.

The number you dialed is currently switched off...

The phone went dead with a cold, electronic busy tone.

Oh no...

A strong sense of unease began to spread in Xiangzi's heart. She immediately rushed out of the room and ran towards room 202.

"Hikigaya-san!"

She knocked on the door loudly, and passing guests, thinking something had happened, cast curious glances at her.

"Hachiman, are you there? Can you open the door?"

"Hold on..."

Finally, a response came from inside the door.

Then came the slow, sluggish sound of footsteps.

"Squeak-"

The door opened, and Hachiman, his hair slightly disheveled, stood in the doorway, wearing yesterday's clothes. Xiangzi didn't bother to observe Hachiman's reaction and walked straight through him into the room.

Immediately afterwards, Nagasaki Motoyo was seen sitting naked on the bed.

The bright sunshine accentuated her slender figure and full curves.

From this perspective, Nagasaki Motoyo's body is stunningly beautiful; even girls would be tempted to think, "Wow, she's so beautiful, I want her to be my wife."

but.

Xiangzi felt utterly suffocated.

"Naga! Saki! Su! Se!"

A loud, angry shout reached Nagasaki Motoyo's ears, to which she simply covered her ears slightly.

"Xiang Jiuzi, what's wrong? Is something the matter?" Nagasaki Suze replied casually.

"What...what have you done?" After the initial burst of anger subsided, Xiangzi stared at Nagasaki Motoyo in disbelief.

"Um..." Hachiman spoke up at this moment, "Toyokawa-kun, calm down."

Shoko felt her head buzzing and her throat unbearably dry, but she still suppressed her anger and asked, "Hachigaya-kun, last night..."

"Actually, I'm not quite sure either."