Chapter 312 Are You Teaching in Secret?

Frame drop...

Yukinoshita didn't expect to receive such a surprise. At this moment, she covered her face and didn't dare to look at Miyamizu Mitsuha. Compared with Miyamizu Mitsuha, her student is simply, simply...

Forget it, I can't say this. The people who should be sad are his parents. It's too cruel for me to say it.

Even so, she couldn't blame Hojo Kyosuke at all. Because the other party was really serious and meticulously following the action decomposition diagram she gave.

Yukinoshita looked up at the man with sweat on his forehead, and his long and beautiful eyebrows were almost wrinkled into a mess.

The girl knew that she was a perfectionist, but she didn't expect that Hojo Kyosuke, who looked lazy and muddled, actually had this kind of paranoia and seriousness.

Now, isn't it really the same as what Miyamizu Mitsuha said?

The student's ability is enough to complete the teacher's teaching plan, but the teacher's teaching plan is not enough to guide the student to achieve the goal.

Yukinoshita felt so stuffy in her chest that she wanted to vomit blood.

Generally speaking, you should have learned everything by now. Is that guy Hojo Kyosuke cursed by God? Did he trade dancing for his outstanding talents in other aspects?

Looking at that handsome face, the girl felt a sense of defeat. If this was a competition between her and Hojo Kyosuke, she would have to declare defeat...

Unless, she used the power of Miyamizu Mitsuha who might help.

But then...

"Kyosuke still can't dance as always."

Yamauchi Sakura sighed:

"But Yukino is really amazing. She can teach Kyosuke to this level."

She looked at Yukinoshita with surprise and satisfaction. This is the person she carefully selected. Only with such paranoia can she keep an eye on Kyosuke.

"It still doesn't work. I can't accept this level." Yukinoshita said painfully.

She never thought that she would feel such pain and frustration from a man, and it was not because the other party was too strong, but because of her own lack of strength.

Hojo Kyosuke

The girl didn't know if this was the way that Yamauchi Sakura made her like Hojo Kyosuke, so that she had to admit that this name had left an indelible mark in her heart.

However, if that idiot Sakura had really been planning all this since he ran for the leader of the Red Team, then this would be too scary.

Yukinoshita looked at Yamauchi Sakura, and for a moment she felt that her bright yellow amber eyes seemed to be full of pride.

That smile was like a devil's hand covering the sky and the sun grabbing her.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a way to perform dance." Mitsuha Miyamizu said with a smile.

This is not a mechanical dance, but more like the teacher said "this way, this way, and this way again" when teaching, and when it came to Hojo Kyosuke, there was only "this way".

What stood out was a weirdness.

"Drop frame flow dance method!"

Eriri completely forgot that she was going to teach Hojo Kyosuke to dance, and looked at Yamauchi Sakura's mobile phone, holding her stomach with one hand and laughing until tears came out.

"I dare say no one here can do this!"

Hojo Kyosuke threw the carpet that was about to break into pieces to one side, sat down on the wooden floor, put his hands behind his back, stretched his long legs, and didn't feel embarrassed at all.

He even thought shamelessly that he was worthy of me, even the Justice Superman was defeated by me

"Sawamura-san, I remember you were urging Kyosuke to go home quickly a few days ago to teach him to dance? Now is the time for you to show your strength."

Perhaps it was because Eriri's hearty laughter was too enviable, so she welcomed the witch's attention, and Kasumigaoka's usually cold voice could even be called enthusiastic now.

But the man who could kill the red-eyed witch at the peak of his combat power, shrank his neck like a cat with its neck held by the back of the neck.

"Well, I have to take care of these two children."

The blonde lady's unbridled smile stopped instantly, and a smirk appeared on her face. She only taught some dances in the first grade because her mother was in a whim. How could she teach Kyosuke?

"Sachiko, Xiangye, you have caused so much trouble to that sister. Next, I will take you on a tour."

Yituo shouted. The two had visited enough, but she had not been to any place. It is time for them to take her on a tour.

"No trouble, no trouble..."

Eri was reluctant to part with these two who would call "sister" sweetly, but the order of the miko Yotuo was absolute. The two girls trotted to Yotuo's side, and the three of them walked towards the courtyard muttering.

"Hehe..."

The girl looked around and looked for a new excuse:

"By the way! Today is the day when Mitsuha teaches Kyousuke!"

Yes, Mitsuha rarely comes here, and it is too inhumane for her to snatch her time with Kyousuke.

Eri nodded with satisfaction and applauded her own moral values.

...

Miss, do you want to listen to what you are saying? Isn't it time to go up and make trouble! Kasumigaoka looked at the smug girl speechlessly.

Mitsuha smiled with satisfaction when she heard this, and stood up, stretching her flawless jade-like hand towards Hojo Kyosuke who was sitting on the ground.

"Come on, Kyosuke, it's my turn to teach you."

It didn't matter whether I could teach or not, and it didn't matter if I lost to that Yukinoshita, the important thing was to dance with Kyosuke in front of them.

The girl saw Hojo Kyousuke's previous performance, and the confidence in her heart quietly disappeared, but she knew what was most important.

Someone looked at the little hand in front of him. Under the sunlight, the green-white fingers seemed to be glowing, and every line on the palm was clearly visible. If it weren't for the wrong timing, he would have wanted to pull Sanye into his arms and carefully count the lines on his palms.

If it had been Yukinoshita, he would definitely have taken the opportunity to rest for a while, but the teacher was Mitsuha Miyamizu, so he grabbed the little hand and stood up. He didn't deliberately create the popular comedy of pulling the girl into his arms too hard. Alas, there were too many people.

After standing up, he looked around and saw that everyone was still staring at him closely.

this……

Zhihua, didn’t you always get into the studio as soon as you came back? Why are you so free today? Didn’t your minister say that he will recommend you to the magazine next month?

Yinglili, are you ready for the book that will be released on the website next week?

Kasumigaoka...

Just as he was thinking of Shiba-senpai, Hojo Kyosuke saw her closing the book.

"You don't have to call me for dinner later. I want to sleep until tomorrow morning."

She raised her little hand and yawned, then walked upstairs with her snow-white thighs.

Yawning is indeed the most contagious disease in the world. Yinglili also yawned immediately, and her eyelids felt heavy.

Well, I must be too tired from painting yesterday.

Although she couldn't remember whether she painted last night, she could definitely put it all on when she felt tired.

"Remember to call me when you have dinner later. I'll take a nap first."

When Yukino heard about the dinner, she immediately remembered that it was her turn today, smiled at Hojo Kyousuke, and then walked into the kitchen, followed by Naohua, they were in a group.

The originally crowded sofa was suddenly filled with only Sakura, Megumi, and Yukinoshita.

Looking at Sakura's shining eyes, Hojo Kyousuke knew that there was no way she would leave. But Megumi, why do you look so similar to Sakura! Are you infected?

Hojo Kyosuke didn't even look at Yukinoshita, knowing that this stern teacher would never leave.

"Come on, let's get started."

Mitsuba looked at Hojo Kyousuke with gentle eyes and began to hum the music softly. This was completely a piece of cake for her.

"Get ready, start~"

At Mitsuha's command, Hojo Kyosuke suddenly stepped back with his right foot again. Without the carpet, his foot made a loud sound on the wooden floor.

"Okay~ stop here."

Mitsuha's voice was very soft. She knelt down and held Hojo Kyousuke's ankles with both hands, asking him to retract his legs to their original positions.

Someone only felt that the girl's hand was cold, which made his skin feel very comfortable after the strenuous exercise. The strength of the little hand was very gentle, as if he was holding something fragile.

"Kyosuke, you don't need to use force this time, just follow my hand."

The voice was as gentle as coaxing a child, making Yotsuba's eyes widen as she stood on the lawn of the living room watching.

Who is that! My sister is possessed by something! ? Why so gentle! Where is the pointer when you teach me to dance? If you use so much force, you must have too much energy to use. You should punish Kyosuke-san by repeating that action ten thousand times! Didn't you eat? Use your hands harder. Only if Kyousuke-nii feels pain will he have a long memory!

Yotsuba's mind was filled with images of the time when Itomori was being taught by her sister and grandmother. At that time, her grandmother and sister were very strict. Even if she cried and wanted to be lazy, she would not be able to do it. She would always be served by a bamboo pointer. Although the massage they gave me in the end was very comfortable, the previous learning process was simply torture!

but now!

Looking at the woman with a gentle face, humming a song, and holding Kyousuke's smelly feet in her hands, Yotsuba felt extremely strange, and her little face was twisted with jealousy.

Sanye didn't know what the little one outside the door was thinking, and even if she knew, she wouldn't care. When she was taught by her grandmother, it was much harder than that. She brags about being a shrine maiden all day long. She doesn’t know how to give a speech or perform a kagura dance. How can she be the daughter of the Miyamizu family?

After squatting down, the girl's nostrils were immediately filled with the masculine scent of Hojo Kyosuke, and crimson clouds appeared on her cheeks.

He hummed a little tune from the beginning: "Okay, let's get started, follow my hand~"

She still gently held Hojo Kyousuke's ankle, not worried that she would be kicked away like a carpet.

Someone's ankle was held by the girl's delicate little hands, and he immediately entered a state of losing all resistance. Listening to Sanye's hum, he felt even better, and the bones in his body became a lot lighter.

Following the girl's gentle strength, he stepped back slightly with his right foot and completed the first movement naturally.

"Very good, put your feet back." Sanye said with satisfaction.

"Come on, do it yourself now."

Hojo Kyosuke acted as he was told, and indeed there was no frame drop. He now fully understands the reason for the high fees for personal training classes in gyms, and it is indeed worth it.

"Sikuni~~" Kato Megumi exclaimed in a low voice.

It turns out that this is how dancing is taught. The girl’s eyes widened and she clapped softly, feeling that the door to a new world had been opened.

Yukinoshita also opened her small mouth, looking at Hojo Kyosuke's skillful and natural retreat. For a moment, the girl wondered whether the man was acting to deliberately make herself look embarrassed, and cooperated with Sakura to PUA herself.

But she quickly rejected this idea, because isn't this exactly the same as what Miyamizu Mitsuha said before, that if the teacher's strength is insufficient, he will only find problems in the students.

Of course, she also thought further that it might be Miyamizu Mitsuha and the other three acting together, but that was too scary, it was almost like Truman's World.

So, Yukinoshita gritted her teeth and clenched her fists.

"Let me try it!"

As a perfect beautiful girl, she has never been afraid to admit her shortcomings.

This sounds contradictory, but it is precisely because she can constantly learn better things from the outside world to supplement herself that Yukinoshita Yukino will be a perfect existence.

Thinking of this in her heart, the girl stood up from the sofa.

Kato Megumi's eyes suddenly widened, looked at Kyosuke and Mitsuha in front of her, and then looked up at Yukinoshita Yukino, her black bob shaking cutely with her movements.

Try it? What do you want to try, Yukinoshita? Do you want to try what it feels like to hold Kyosuke's feet?

The girl's big eyes were full of doubts, and Yotsuha standing on the lawn outside the door also widened her eyes.

Are these people out of their minds? This is not how you teach people to dance! Hit Kyosuke hard with a whip! The little girl wanted to break off a bamboo from the courtyard and put it in her sister and sister Yukinoshita's hands.

If necessary, she could also stand by as a supervisor. Whenever her sister or sister Yukinoshita hit him too lightly, she would hit them and ask them to hit Kyosuke harder!

Thinking of this, Yotsuba kept thinking of the bicycle covered with gorgeous stickers in the warehouse at home, the bicycle that Kyosuke made for her when he entered her sister's body, and her heart couldn't help but soften.

Okay, no need for bamboo, just hit with your hands, palm hitting palm, it's okay if you hurt and I hurt too.

But it's obvious that the world will not operate according to Yotsuba's will.

Hearing Yukinoshita's voice, Mitsuha was slightly stunned, raised her little face and looked at Hojo Kyosuke who was also stunned, and both of them smiled helplessly.

Although it was only a short time together, combined with the strict teacher that Kyosuke had complained about before, Mitsuha still roughly understood Yukinoshita's personality and knew the other party's stubbornness.

"どうぞ (please)"

She smiled and stepped aside and sat back next to Sakura. The latter quickly handed over a cup of barley tea and raised her little hand to fan the wind. It was very much like a coach and a player taking a break in the middle of a boxing match.

Now, Hojo Kyosuke is about to face his second opponent.

Yukinoshita, who is 1.65 meters tall, stood in front of Hojo Kyosuke, only half a head shorter, with a perfect proportion for kissing by lowering her feet and lowering her head.

The girl's pale blue eyes were full of fighting spirit, and Hojo Kyosuke wanted to draw his sword. But suddenly, the girl opened her cherry lips and hummed a song:

"Too~Too~Too~Too~Too~"

"Hahahahahaha"

Someone laughed before he could draw his sword. It was so funny that the serious-looking Yukinoshita made such a cute sound.

"Be serious and follow my rhythm!" Yukinoshita frowned. Why didn't this guy laugh when Mitsuha hummed!

"Hahahaha~~"

"Please don't disturb me, people outside the venue!"

Yukinoshita's eyebrows were almost wrinkled. Sakura, that idiot, was really only making things worse.

"Start from the beginning, pay attention to my command. Beep~beep~beep~beep~good, right leg retreat."

Because Hojo Kyosuke had already learned this move, Yukinoshita didn't squat down to hold his feet, but focused on the next turn.

"Very good, raise your right hand."

She imitated Mitsuha's movements, holding Hojo Kyosuke's arms tightly with both hands to help him complete the movement.

The girl didn't take this little physical contact to heart. After all, if she showed her timidity at this time, Sakura would definitely make a loud noise, and she didn't dare to think about what she would say.

This is just normal teaching!

Thinking of this, feeling the stiff muscles on Hojo Kyosuke's arms under the loose sleeves, the girl's cheeks quietly blushed.

It's okay, this is normal! Didn't Miyamizu Mitsuha's face turn red just now? It would be abnormal if I didn't turn red!

Perhaps because they were both teachers of Hojo Kyousuke, the girl unconsciously classified herself and Miyamizu Mitsuha as the same kind of people.

What made Yukinoshita happy was that this kind of physical contact teaching was really effective. Hojo Kyousuke's arm was not stiff at all, and he raised it up smoothly, up, up...

In the stunned expression of Yotsuba, Yukinoshita Yukino, who was still holding the thick arm tightly, was lifted up by Hojo Kyousuke.

The two people were face to face and stuck together!

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