Does gravity make me stronger?

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These few simple words once again depict an astonishing future.

Okay, so heavy...

And it's so scary...

After reading out the answer, Hachiman couldn't help but gasp. At the same time, a cool breeze swept over the back of his neck, and goosebumps rose all over his body.

"Oh, Su Shi didn't expect you to think about the same thing as me."

Shiina Tatsuki nodded with interest: "Let me ask you this: if your lover seduced you, what would you do?"

"In that case, we'll have to wait and see."

Nagasaki Motoyo smiled warmly, while the surrounding temperature seemed to drop by one degree.

The eight-word conversation between the two sent a chill down the spines of the others.

Seeing that everyone seemed a little afraid, Nagasaki Motoyo began to explain on her own.

"Please don't look at me like that. Actually, there was a bit of a joke involved. After all, he's my beloved husband. How could I possibly hurt him?"

You'd better be.

Aine chuckled and dodged the question: "In the end, it was Hachiman's answer. Well, if we're going to get a divorce, I'll grab a hefty divorce settlement and child support. Haha, not bad."

Perhaps confused by Nagasaki Motoyo and Shiina Tatsuki, Aine didn't react much to this strange answer.

Also, Hachiman is only using XXN's perspective; it doesn't mean that he himself is like that.

However, if he were a woman and had a cheating husband, she would certainly try to extort a hefty sum from him.

"Um, I need to go to the restroom first."

Perhaps startled, Hachiman suddenly felt a chill in his groin and got up to go to the bathroom on the first floor.

Unlike ordinary families, the bathroom on the first floor of the Nagasaki house is connected to the shower room, which is a typical example of a wet and dry separation design.

(In Japan, toilets and restrooms are usually in two separate rooms.)

He had just finished urinating and was about to wash his hands and leave when the toilet door suddenly opened.

Although he was lazy and didn't lock the door, Hachiman had already turned on the bathroom light before entering, so there shouldn't have been any mistaken identity.

Well, I'll just say one thing anyway...

"Wait a minute, there are people inside."

"Squeak."

The sound of the door opening didn't stop, and a figure walked in.

Hachiman turned his head to look and at the same time turned on the tap.

"Zizzi-"

Drinking water is flowing out.

Nagasaki Motoyo walked in from outside, staring intently at Hachiman in front of the washbasin, who was stunned for a moment before quickly realizing what was happening.

"Excuse me, I'll be right out."

Thinking that Nagasaki Motoyo was in a hurry to use the restroom, Hachiman quickly rinsed his hands and prepared to walk towards the door without drying them.

"Hachiman."

Nagasaki Motoyo's soft, sweet voice startled him.

Looking at the girl again, I noticed that her fair face had been tinged with a faint pink.

What are we supposed to do?

Nagasaki Motoyo only stopped Hachiman from leaving the house, without locking the door, so he stood there contentedly waiting for Nagasaki Motoyo to speak.

"What's the matter?"

"Hachiman, I hope the question just now didn't scare you."

Are you talking about the bride?

"Um, no, I just felt that you value your family a lot."

Hachiman shook his head.

Nagasaki Motoyo smiled with relief and continued, "However, you must think that a woman like me is troublesome."

"No, you just value relationships."

"Does Hachiman think that if a husband cheats, it's because the wife isn't satisfying him?"

What kind of outrageous and inappropriate language is this?!

Hachiman, suppressing his embarrassment and inwardly surprised that Nagasaki Motoyo would say such shameful things, scratched the back of his head and replied, "No matter what, if it's an affair, it's definitely the husband's fault, right?"

"Really?"

"Really, let's go out. Let's not keep Chihaya and the others waiting."

"Come here for a second, I want to whisper something to you." Nagasaki Motoyo cupped her hands together, making a gesture as if to whisper.

This place is already secluded enough, what more could you want?

A little confused about Nagasaki Motoyo's thoughts, Hachiman obediently leaned in to listen, but instead of hearing the girl's sweet voice, he received a deep kiss.

I didn't even realize it!

My heart raced instantly, and a surge of blood rushed up from my abdomen.

Feeling the softness on his lips, Hachiman's heart almost melted.

Wait!

This is the bathroom on the first floor. It's less than ten meters from the living room, and what's more, the door isn't even locked. If someone were to come in, the consequences would be unimaginable!

Hachiman tried to warn Nagasaki Motoyo, but she completely ignored him, simply raising one leg to symbolically brace against the door and continuing her attack.

In addition, Nagasaki Motoyo greedily stuck out her tongue, instantly shattering Hachiman's last shred of composure, and he clumsily responded.

The kiss lasted for a full minute.

During this time, Hachiman's mind went blank, and he had no idea what Nagasaki Motoyo was thinking.

"Ha~"

They reluctantly parted when they were almost out of breath, and the girl's dazed gaze only made Hachiman more agitated.

"Don't do that next time."

"dislike?"

Nagasaki Motoyo curled the corners of her lips into a mischievous grin, like a little devil.

"They clearly said it was a private conversation."

Hachiman rubbed his forehead in distress, unsure of what to say.

"Heh heh, sorry, actually this time it's the real one."

The girl made a whispering gesture again, but Hachiman dared not peek over again, fearing that Nagasaki Motoyo would use the same trick again.

Seeing that Hachiman was unwilling to come over, Nagasaki Motoyo could only stand on tiptoe and speak softly.

"Actually, I just wrote random answers on the answer sheet. What a wife should do is unconditionally support her husband's decisions."

The sound of warm breath was right next to his ear, making his heart itch.

"I..."

Just as Hachiman was about to press for an answer, Nagasaki Motoyo suddenly made a "shh" gesture in a serious manner, and Hachiman blinked in confusion.

The next moment, the girl's face drew closer again, and her rosy, glossy lips kissed Hachiman's lips.

This time, Nagasaki Motoyo didn't continue the pursuit. She only touched him briefly before quickly separating, which made Hachiman, who was prepared, feel a sense of reluctance.

[Cao, what are you expecting? Hachiman-san has unknowingly fallen into a woman's trap.]

[I'm completely won over!]

Ah, this...

But is there really anyone in this world who can endure it?

【No】

You should apologize first.

why?

There's no reason why.

I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry everyone!

While Hachiman was lost in thought, Nagasaki Motoyo had already taken a step back and left the bathroom with her hands behind her back.

"This is a reward for Hachiman's visit to my house today."

She said this before she left.

"award..."

Hachiman stared blankly at Nagasaki Motoyo's departing figure, the warmth of the girl still lingering on his lips.

---Cut line---

It's the last day of May, and since you guys don't need your monthly passes anyway, I'll keep them safe for you (evil grin).

Chapter 202, page 199: The Sick Xiangzi

Hachiman remained in a daze until dinner time, his mind replaying the little incident that had occurred in the bathroom.

Meanwhile, Aine and the others were completely engrossed in the Bride game.

As for designing team uniforms, what are those? Can you eat them?

During this time, Nagasaki Motoyo took a can of MAX coffee from the refrigerator with a smile, but this was the first time Hachiman refused to drink it, and the reason is not mentioned.

It wasn't until Nagasaki's mother returned home that the group remembered about the team uniforms.

Tonight's dinner was prepared by several girls. Hachiman wanted to help, but the girls ganged up on him and kicked him out.

They said this was a key part of showcasing female strength, and boys weren't allowed to go in.

While waiting, crackling sounds kept coming from the kitchen, which frightened Hachiman, who thought there might be a gas explosion.

Finally, around 7 o'clock, six or seven dishes that looked pretty good were placed on the table.

By the way, this time we used some high-end ingredients, such as OOO lobster. Due to my limited knowledge, I really couldn't tell whether it was a Boston lobster or an Australian lobster.

In addition, there is very high-grade Wagyu beef...

As he took a bite, Hachiman could even smell the stench of money emanating from the table.

Blanch!

I inwardly condemned the evils of capitalism, yet I ended up eating with my mouth greasy...

The girls had small appetites, and the five of them together only managed to finish a small portion, with most of the high-quality ingredients ending up in Hachiman's stomach.

Because he had a shift to work that evening, Hachiman declined his mother's invitation to stay overnight in Nagasaki and boarded the train to Shimokitazawa alone.

At this time of day, the number of passengers on Tokyo's trains has decreased somewhat, but overall it is still a bit crowded.

Hachiman gripped the handrail, found a quiet spot, and began to stare blankly out the window.

From the side, with that wise look in his eyes, he looks just like a great man contemplating philosophy, but in reality, he is just a gentleman pondering biology.

"Drip!"

A new message suddenly popped up on his phone, startling Hachiman.

Upon opening it, I discovered it was sent by Sawamura Fu.

Because the two usually only communicate within the record department, and even if they add each other on Line, it's limited to communication about club affairs.

Therefore, Hachiman guessed that the other party was sending a message at this time because it was something important.

Kaze Sawamura: Hikigaya, did you come to the clubroom today?

Hachiman: No, is there something you need?