Dating sim loading: My girlfriend is a cunning young lady-Chapter 410 - 196. Heading Toward the Christmas at the End of the Term (5)

Chapter 410: 196. Heading Toward the Christmas at the End of the Term (5)

Exiting the chat interface with Chisako, Dubian Che sent the report card to his mom.

He put away his phone and said goodbye to his classmates.

They wouldn’t be able to see each other again until school started again for the third term next year.

Just after stepping out the back door of the classroom, the couple from class three known as the "chalkboard eraser" duo were chasing each other again.

The girl, unable to outrun him, stood with hands on her hips and shouted,

"If you keep running, I’m going to grab your backpack so you can’t go home today!"

"Where would I go if not home? Are you suggesting we go to a hotel? Too bad you’re too ugly," the boy loudly responded.

The girl turned and went back into the classroom of class three.

"Are you really going for it? Wait a second!"

The boy rushed into the classroom of class three, only to be ambushed by the girl hiding by the door, who smeared his face with a chalk-covered eraser.

The chase continued, only now it was the boy chasing the girl.

’Please just go to the hotel!’ Dubian Che, who suffered from the chalk dust calamity, wiped the dust away and pleaded inwardly as he waved his hands.

Crossing the "smog zone", he looked up with a face full of helplessness, and there, holding her backpack, the beautiful girl was smiling at him.

"These two are really annoying." He walked up to the beautiful girl and complained.

"Right here." Kiyono Lin pointed at him.

Dubian Che fiddled with his hair near his right ear, causing visible chalk dust to scatter.

"Is there any more?" he asked, turning his head left and right.

Kiyono Lin tilted her head, eyed him for a bit, and then said, "No more, let’s go."

The two started walking toward the club building.

"I’ll get them back eventually."

"How?"

"How about I trip them on purpose?"

"I wouldn’t advise you to do that."

The two reached the fifth floor where the corridor was bathed in the afternoon sunlight.

The winter sky was clear and deeply blue.

A vapor trail drawn halfway through the sky, and upon closer inspection, a plane leisurely made its way toward its destination.

Pushing open the sliding door to the activity room and taking a few steps inside, they could see Jiutiao Meijie curled up on the couch.

She was sound asleep, her fair and delicate face, devoid of her usual nobility and pride, looked rather adorable.

Her chest rose and fell gently with her breath, and her slender waist tapered down to her beautiful legs wrapped in black tights, balanced and elongated.

"Meijie," Dubian Che gently shook her slender shoulders.

Jiutiao Meijie slowly opened her eyes, seeming disoriented for a moment before lazily stretching out her hand.

Dubian Che took her hand and helped her up.

Jiutiao Meijie leaned into his embrace, wrapping her arms skillfully around his neck, and said in a sleepy voice,

"Put on my shoes."

"How can I put them on like this? Sit properly."

Jiutiao Meijie simply lied back down again, lifting her right foot up to Dubian Che.

Her knee-length pleated skirt slipped down, revealing a glimpse of scenery beneath, through the high-quality black tights, the silhouette of her underwear was faintly visible.

As Kiyono Lin waited beside them, displaying a cold contemptuous expression,

Dubian Che asked while helping Jiutiao Meijie with her shoes,

"Are we going back to change into regular clothes, or are we going straight to the Kiyono family?"

"Let’s go shopping first." Jiutiao Meijie said with closed eyes.

"Shopping?"

"Uh-huh." Jiutiao Meijie almost fell asleep again.

Once the shoes were on and she was pulled up again, Jiutiao Meijie finally woke up properly.

"What are we shopping for?" Dubian Che asked.

Kiyono Lin sighed.

As Dubian Che curiously wondered why she sighed, Jiutiao Meijie explained impatiently,

"Christmas gifts."

"Christmas gifts?"

"My mother, and Kiyono Lin’s mother, are always up to some nonsense."

Dubian Che understood and laughed, "Is it to make you exchange gifts to ease your relationship?"

"Rather than easing any relationship, they just want to amuse themselves."

The three left the activity room, Kiyono Lin locked the door.

The school building was bustling with voices. Usually, those who hated the school and wished they could bulldoze it were now leaving leisurely.

Those who rode bicycles to school also walked alongside their bikes, chatting with classmates on foot.

The three got into Jiutiao Meijie’s car and headed to the Hibiya shopping mall.

The mall was vast with stores packed one after another, one floor after another.

The crowd surged; everyone carried bags big and small,

and Christmas songs played everywhere within the mall, audible no matter where you went.

In the mall’s central court, there was a huge Christmas tree adorned with many gift boxes and lights; even before nightfall, the lights were all lit up.

On the stage in front of the Christmas tree, the mall was hosting a "princess carry girlfriend contest."

The one who could hold on the longest would win a 5000 yen shopping voucher.

"What kind of gifts are you planning to buy? Maybe deliberately pick something the other person dislikes?" Dubian Che asked curiously.

If true, that would indeed create a very interesting scene.

"I really want to do that, but unfortunately," Kiyono Lin looked at the dense crowd and frowned slightly, "our mothers also enjoy playing the gift exchange game."

"They exchange gifts, too?" Dubian Che was momentarily stunned, "May I ask, who else is attending the gathering?"

"It’s the three of us, and our mothers," Jiutiao Meijie mentioned as she turned into a boutique selling bags.

The two followed her inside.

Each bag was placed on its own shelf, and even a few bags were locked inside robust transparent cases.

Under the clear lights, these bags looked nearly like exhibition pieces; unfortunately, Dubian Che knew nothing about the brands.

The makeup-laden female sales associate followed them from a distance, treating them with respect despite their school uniforms.

"Just the four of you and me? Maybe it’s better if I don’t go?" feeling uneasy, Dubian Che suggested.

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