My Yellow Hair App / Pure Love Warrior's Yellow Hair System

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"Okay, sir." The bartender placed another glass of milk between the two of them.

"Tch, what a cheap trick to fool women." Inagawa Hanahi scoffed. This tactic of first lowering a woman's expectations and then revealing her gentleness is quite common.

However, Inagawa Hanahi still had to admit that her mood had indeed been on a rollercoaster ride for a moment, inexplicably quickening.

She raised her hand, and then saw that Miyuki also reached out his hand, picked up the milk, and drank it all in one gulp.

He turned to look at her, frowned, and asked, "Excuse me, what did you say?"

"..." Inagawa Hanahi placed her raised hand on her right cheek: "My right cheek is itchy too."

"It's probably an allergy. Remember to go to the hospital." Miyuki handed the glass to the bartender and didn't order a third glass of milk.

Inagawa Hanahi felt the effects of the alcohol had worn off considerably, probably because she was angry.

She was certain that Miyuki's popularity was simply due to her good looks.

"Pfft." Inagawa Hanahi suddenly burst out laughing, and the laughter grew louder and louder.

Miyuki frowned and looked over.

"I'm sorry." Inagawa Hana waved her hand. "I haven't been this happy in a long time."

Miyuki put down her wine glass and suddenly asked, "Do you really hate your father that much?"

During their conversation, Inagawa Hanahi and Minoki shared many of their past experiences, including their dislike for their father.

Inagawa Hanahi paused, then shook her head: "He was a good person in the traditional sense from other people's perspective. He was clearly a yakuza heir, but he ran off to become a policeman, and in the end, he sacrificed himself to save someone."

"If this were a TV series, he would definitely be the good guy who gets all the tears in people's eyes and is praised at the end."

"But he was not a good son, nor a good father."

"Never mind." Inagawa Hanahi shook her head. "You don't understand how I feel."

“No.” Miyuki shook her head: “I understand, because I also have something beyond the so-called good and bad people.”

A hint of a smile appeared on her cool, older sisterly expression: "More than friendship."

Inagawa Hana looked her up and down and smiled, "You must be Mr. Xia. He is indeed a nice guy."

She raised her glass and said, "To friendship."

At the entrance of Waseda School, Kanna Hojo stood hesitant, unable to move forward.

"Hey, junior, if you don't want to catch your boyfriend cheating, go back." The curly-haired, mature woman who caused a scene at the library last time stood in front of me, wearing high heels and crossing her arms: "Remember to pay for my car gas."

“It’s just drinking with other girls, nothing to worry about. Mikoto has her own social circle.” Kanna Hojo lowered her head. She was organizing books in the library when this senior student who had come over last time pulled her away, saying she wanted to show Mikoto her true colors.

"If you trust her, why did I drag you here?" The curly-haired mature woman walked up to her in high heels, reached out and poked her chest, her fingers sinking in immediately.

"Hmm," Hojo Kanna hummed.

"Don't make such lewd noises! It makes me sound like a pervert." The curly-haired woman blushed and withdrew her hand. "Haven't you been completely devoured by Miyuki yet?"

"That's not what I meant." Kanna Hojo covered her chest with her hands, not daring to look up.

"Look at the photos my friend sent, it's at that bar up ahead." The curly-haired woman turned her head and walked towards her high heels. "You can decide for yourself whether to follow or not. Maybe you can go home now and wait patiently. After all, she will definitely come back, and she will treat you as well as usual. As long as you are willing to be a silly woman, she won't break up with you."

Kanna Hojo stood there, her face showing struggle, but her expression gradually became firm as she caught up with the curly-haired older woman.

"Hmph, so deep down you still don't trust her, right?" the curly-haired older woman chuckled.

“No.” Kanna Hojo shook her head, her tone firm, and smiled. “I believe in Miyuki, I believe in the promise she made to me, but I don’t want to obediently go home and wait. I want to learn more about her other side.”

The curly-haired mature woman looked her up and down, then shook her head, sighed in frustration, and shrugged: "Okay, I admit I brought you here to watch the show. When I was dating her, I was afraid she would leave, so I acted unreasonably. Maybe you are the one who is really right for her."

"Let's go." The curly-haired older woman gave her a deep look: "To be honest, I'm jealous of you."

In the bar, Miyuki downed her drink in one gulp, glanced at the clock on the counter, and said, "It's about time to head back."

"Because of my sister?" Inagawa Hanahi said, "She's waiting for you at home."

“Hmm.” Miyuki nodded and picked up the bill from the table.

"Wait." Inagawa Hanahi suddenly stood up and said, "I love you."

Miyuki's expression didn't change; he just shook his head and said, "I know. I can smell the scents on the people around me."

"Tch, what a lame excuse." Inagawa Hanahi scoffed. "I was hoping to see your cool and handsome face show surprise."

Miyuki pulled out a wet tissue and handed it to her: "Wipe your tears."

"I wasn't crying." Inagawa Hanahi reached out and took the tissue, covering her eyes. "And how come you're so skilled at it?! And it's the perfect type for wiping away tears!"

Chapter 84 Shura Field

“Because a woman once told me that I only know how to make women cry.” Miyuki handed over a few tissues.

"If you dare to bully Kanna, I will chase you to the ends of the earth and never let you go." Inagawa Hanahi wiped away her tears and added, "Also, don't think that Kanna is easy to bully and make her learn some weird poses."

“Hmm.” Miyuki nodded seriously. She wasn’t the type to enjoy exploring new positions, but Kanna Hojo would occasionally hint that she wanted to try.

"You're not allowed to flirt with other women anymore." Tears streamed down Inagawa Hanahi's face as she paused for a second, then continued, "Including...me."

"Mm." Miyuki nodded again. She couldn't just leave her girlfriend's older sister.

Inagawa Hanahi's tears gradually stopped.

"I'm leaving now." Miyuki turned around, only to find her sleeve being grabbed. She turned back to look at Inagawa Hanahi.

"Can you kiss me?" Inagawa Hanahi suddenly said, "You are my first love, even though it's unrequited."

Miyuki shook his head: "I only know how to make women cry."

"Although I wanted it to end with a kiss on the lips, I know that Miyuki has never had any feelings for me, so a kiss on the cheek is fine," Inagawa Hanahi said. "It doesn't mean anything else."

A pleading look flashed in her eyes, and her eyes were slightly red.

A struggle flashed across Miyuki's face before he nodded.

Inagawa Hanahi smiled, raised her head, and closed her eyes.

Minoki is 179cm tall, and standing next to Inagawa Hanahi, who is 172cm tall, the two look very well-matched.

She looked at Inagawa Hanahi with her eyes closed, and the words that the woman had once told her flashed through her mind.

"You'll only make the woman who loves you cry."

Seeing her anxious expression, Miyuki lowered his head.

Feeling her cheek approach, Inagawa Hanahi's face showed disappointment. Although it was expected, she still felt lost, and tears streamed down her face.

Miyuki noticed the change in her expression.

"You'll only make the woman who loves you cry." The woman's voice echoed in her mind again.

Miyuki suddenly turned his head and kissed Inagawa Hanahi on the lips.

Inagawa Hanahi suddenly opened her eyes, a glimmer of hope flashing in her large eyes, but it was quickly extinguished.

Miyuki kissed him quickly, only touching him once before lifting his head.

"Damn it, if you can't do it, don't give people hope!" Tears welled up in Inagawa Hanabi's eyes again as she punched Miyuki's chest.

Miyuki seemed to have not expected her to react so strongly, and was momentarily stunned.

She didn't want Inagawa Hanahiro to cry, but instead she made her cry even harder.

"Damn it!" Inagawa Hanahi pounded on her chest while resting her head against her chest. "Let me lean on you."

Miyuki stood silently in place, letting her rest her head on his chest.

The two hugged for a while, and Inagawa Hanahi lifted her head from her arms: "Don't do things like that again. If this were a manga, Kanna would definitely be there at this time."

After she finished speaking, she noticed that Miyuki didn't say anything, and Inagawa Hanahi's heart skipped a beat.

She quickly looked up and followed Miyuki's gaze, seeing Hojo Kanna standing not far away.

His eyes were bloodshot as he stared in this direction.

When Hojo Kanna saw that both of them were looking at her, she didn't say anything, turned around and ran away.

A curly-haired mature woman next to him shrugged with a complicated expression.

"Kanna..." Mikoto called out, and seeing that Hojo Kanna hadn't stopped, he chased after her.

Kanna Hojo walked quickly with red eyes, trying to hold back her tears.

"Kanna." Miyuki caught up and grabbed her arm. "I'm sorry."

"Why are you apologizing?" Hojo Kanna let her hold her hand, turned her head and stared at her cold and handsome face, asking, "I'm the one who's wrong. I shouldn't have come here at all. This is not a place for me to be."

“It’s not what you think.” Mikoto’s eyes were full of anxiety as she reached out and tightly gripped Kanna Hojo’s arm. “I can explain it to you, please believe me.”

“No.” Kanna Hojo shook her head: “Actually, as long as I stay at home and wait, you will definitely come back on time, and just like usual, lie in the same bed with me and caress my body.”

As Hojo Kanna spoke, tears welled up in her eyes, and she could no longer hold them back: "But I came."

"Am I just supposed to wait? Can't I take the initiative to understand your other side? Or would it be happier to just be a good boy waiting for your favor?"

As Hojo Kanna spoke, tears streamed down her face and fell to the ground. She flung away Miyuki's hand and shouted with all her might, "But... but I'm not the kind of woman who comes when called and goes when dismissed! Why am I still that woman, Miyuki? I hate you!"

After she finished speaking, she flung Miyuki's hand away and ran into a taxi parked on the side of the road, leaving Miyuki standing there.

Miyuki kept her outstretched hand, watching the bus disappear from sight.

"I'm sorry, it was my willful request that caused this consequence." Inagawa Hanahi walked up from behind and bowed deeply to her.

Miyuki shook his head and said softly, "I only know how to make women cry."

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head slightly and gradually disappeared into the street.

As Inagawa Hanahi watched her faltering figure, a pang of pain rose in her heart. This aloof and beautiful older sister now looked like an injured stray dog.

University of Tokyo.

“Miyuki is so beautiful.” Jingu Nao gestured to her chest with her hand: “She’s got a great bust and a great butt, I’m so envious. Natsu, don’t you want to touch her since you live with her every day? Like, get her drunk.”

"Ahem, you better stop now." Shirakawa Natsu coughed twice. His girlfriend, who had just become normal in the woods downstairs, quickly reverted to her old-fashioned self. If he didn't stop her, who knew what other outrageous things she might say later.

The two are now heading to Kimura Momo's office together.

"Hehe, I really want to see what it's like to see a cool and aloof older sister like Miyuki being pinned down by the person she likes. It would be so interesting," Jingu Nao asked with a smile.

"Tch, don't keep thinking about my friend, I'll get jealous. Also, don't be fooled by her appearance." Shirakawa Natsu shrugged and explained, "She just looks cool on the outside, but she's actually an indecisive person, like the kind male protagonist in anime who's nice to everyone and doesn't want to hurt anyone, but in the end she can't do anything. To be honest, the reason she's still alive today, without her head being cut off and drifting towards the sunset, is because she's good at fighting."

"Honestly, Natsu is so mean." Jingu Nao pouted, "How can you talk about your friend like that?"

"It's just a fact." Shirakawa Natsu shook her head, then added, "But as a friend, she's absolutely trustworthy."

When Miyuki was mentioned, Shirakawa Natsu covered her head, never expecting that the mission would be assigned to her.

And that blond-haired massage technique is also inexplicable; I can't understand how to use it at all.

However, you must unlock new skills before the corresponding tasks can be refreshed.

This time, the task requiring CD shooting only appeared because he had photography (beginner) skills.

Therefore, he must first acquire the Yellow Hair Massage Technique in order to unlock new missions that require it.

This is the only way to potentially unlock new and useful skills.

For example, "martial arts," "music," "painting," and "basketball" are probably the correct ways to approach the system.

Then look at your own: "Yellow Hair Massage Technique" and "Sloppy Long Blonde Hair" are all such strange things.

Shirakawa Natsu shook her head. She still needed to figure out how to get her brother to talk back. Right now, she had no clue how to complete the mission.

As the two were talking, they arrived at the office.

Kimura Momo sat gracefully at her desk, carefully reviewing the report in her hands.

"Kimura-sensei, what did you call me here for?" Shirakawa Natsu held Jingu Nao's hand, hoping that having an ordinary person by her side would make her behave herself.

He's starting to back down a bit from Kimura Momo, that lecherous fox who's getting more and more outrageous, even though she's the target of the main quest.

Now that he can get a hundred points by telling stories, he won't rely on his body to get points like before.

His kidneys are not good, so he can only use tricks, and even his teeth clench until they hurt, just to barely increase his favorability.

Although Kimura Momo, this lecherous fox, has stunning looks and lets him do whatever he wants, she mostly just relaxes and enjoys the ride.

Shirakawa Natsu prefers to be with Jingu Nao, who is more proactive.

"Jingu-kun is here too." Kimura Momo put away her report and smiled at the two of them. "It's not about school matters, but some personal things I'd like to ask Mr. Natsu for help with. Do you have time tonight, Mr. Natsu?"