Dating sim loading: My girlfriend is a cunning young lady
Chapter 446 - 210. New Year in Iwate Prefecture: Right Here (7)_2

Chapter 446: 210. New Year in Iwate Prefecture: Right Here (7)_2

Two beautiful girls: "..."

Jiutiao Meijie walked over to "Dubian Che’s corpse."

She crossed her arms, lifted her foot, and stepped on Dubian Che’s buttocks.

"Who’s that? Why are you stepping on me?"

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Dubian Che turned his face and, following the beautiful curvature of his own long legs under his jeans, saw the sullen-faced Jiutiao Meijie.

"Meiji?"

Jiutiao Meijie lifted the foot that was on his buttocks and stepped down again for the second time.

"Um, Meiji?"

Jiutiao Meijie stepped down for the third time.

"Are you giving me a massage?"

"I was digging for bamboo shoots over there, sweating, and you’re here playing?"

"How could you call it playing? This is Misezawa Village’s strongest swordsman competition."

Jiutiao Meijie wanted to step on Dubian Che’s head.

But considering her shoes weren’t clean and she also liked to hug his head and run her fingers through his hair, she decided against it.

She stepped on his buttocks for the fourth time.

"Kiyono, help me!" Dubian Che, lying on the ground, reached out to Kiyono Lin.

Kiyono Lin elegantly wiped the sweat with her sleeve and said,

"Jiutiao, can I step on him too?"

"...Kiyono, you?" Dubian Che felt abandoned by God.

Jiutiao Meijie might bully her boyfriend all she wanted, but she would never allow others to touch him.

She withdrew her foot, looked down disdainfully at Dubian Che, and said, "Get up, how long are you going to lie there?"

"Oh."

Just as Dubian Che was about to get up, Little Lian, who had just snapped back to reality from her invincible euphoria, walked over and stepped onto his left buttock.

Holding her grade one elementary school face with both hands and eyes sparkling, she fell into euphoria again,

"Standing on the body of an enemy, so this is what it feels like."

"... "

Watching Dubian Che being stepped on by a first-grade elementary school girl, Kiyono Lin covered her mouth, turned her face away, and her slender shoulders shook as she laughed.

"Meiji, you’ve corrupted my little sister."

Jiutiao Meijie lifted her foot and stepped on his right buttock.

"What are you all doing?" Honma Ayako, who came to borrow a hoe, looked at the scene as her worldview crumbled.

"Ayako, I’m already the strongest first-grade elementary school student in the whole Island Country!"

"...Oh, wow... but why are you stepping on your brother?"

At noon, they filled half a bag with the dug-out bamboo shoots, which Yoshida Reiko carried, and the group went down the mountain.

They first went to Reiko’s house.

Mrs. Yoshida prepared a meal with the fresh bamboo shoots for them.

Jiutiao Meijie thought it was so-so, while Kiyono Lin found it delicious; she liked the fresh vegetables.

After eating, everyone took one or two bamboo shoots and went home.

"Little Lian, how about I get you a bamboo basket?"

"Yes, thank you!"

Mrs. Yoshida gave Little Lian a child’s bamboo basket, which was very small.

Mrs. Yoshida then put the largest bamboo shoot in it, just enough to fill it.

"Can you carry it, Little Lian?" Mrs. Yoshida asked.

"No problem," said Dubian Che, "Little Lian is already the strongest first-grade elementary student, this is no issue for her."

"Is that so? Congratulations, Little Lian." Mrs. Yoshida patted Little Lian’s head.

"I still need to keep working hard."

"You’re already the strongest, so why keep striving?" Honma Ayako, with her hands behind her head, presented a striking contrast to the elegance of the two young ladies.

"Ayako, I’m really worried about you," said Little Lian with a bamboo basket on her back and a worried expression.

"Why?!"

"If you don’t work hard, by second grade, I might no longer be the strongest! Don’t you get it, Ayako?!"

"....After all, I don’t understand ’the strongest first-grade elementary student’; aren’t you the only first-grader in our village?"

Little Lian angrily snorted through her nose, grabbed Honma Ayako’s shirt hem, and shook it fiercely as she shouted,

"It’s the whole Island Country! I am the strongest in the whole Island Country!"

"I get it, I get it! Stop shaking me, I just ate and my stomach hurts!"

After distributing the winter bamboo shoots and saying goodbye to Yoshida and her daughter, they went their separate ways home.

Dubian Che, concerned about Little Lian, followed her home.

"Look~ Is that a raccoon dog? No, a badger, right? It has to be a raccoon! Oh, it’s a weasel~ Just like always today, the wind blows past me, la la la..."

Little Lian, carrying the bamboo basket and gasping for breath, sang a song she made up, waving the sword that defeated Dubian Che in her hand.

"Little Lian, do you want to come to my house later to do your winter vacation homework?"

"Yes!"

As they approached the house, she grabbed the straps of the bamboo basket and dashed towards her home.

"I’ve dug up a big bamboo shoot and brought it back!"

"Little Lian, run a bit slower."

Dubian Che stood at the doorway, chatting with Little Lian’s mother about some matters concerning Tokyo. Little Lian came out with her backpack on.

"We’re going to Che’s house to do homework!"

"Are you coming back for dinner?"

"Yes! I want to eat the bamboo shoots we dug up ourselves!"

While Little Lian sat at the entryway, seriously putting on her shoes, Dubian Che said to Little Lian’s mother:

"I will bring Little Lian back home for dinner."

"Please ask Che to help Little Lian with her homework."

"Little Lian is the smartest elementary school student in the world," Dubian Che tousled Little Lian’s hair, "she doesn’t need my help."

Once Little Lian had her shoes on, she stood straight and declared, "Che, I am the smartest elementary school student in all of Island Country!"

"The whole world is bigger than just Island Country."

"I am the smartest elementary school student in all of Island Country!"

"Yes, yes, Little Lian is the smartest elementary school student in all of Island Country."

Little Lian’s mother watched the siblings with a smile.

On their way to the Dubian family’s house, the two siblings grabbed two tomatoes from the greenhouse and ate them as they walked.

Upon reaching the Dubian family’s house, Little Lian’s lips and hands were covered in tomato juice.

She skilfully washed her hands and mouth at the water well outside the Dubian family’s house.

Once inside, the two young ladies had already bathed and changed into home clothes.

Little Lian stood at the entrance to the living room, looking at them in amazement.

"What’s wrong?" Kiyono Lin asked her, puzzled.

"Beauties!" Little Lian’s eyes sparkled.

When they were wearing baseball and sportswear earlier, the young ladies seemed more down-to-earth. Now dressed in stylish and pretty house clothes, with their long, shiny black hair and lithe, beautiful limbs, they were both beautiful and noble.

Kiyono Lin said with a smile, "Little Lian, you’re also very cute."

"Can I become a beauty like sister?"

"Your brother is very handsome. If nothing unexpected happens, Little Lian will be just as cute as us."

"I can become a beauty too." Little Lian cradled her face in her hands and muttered to herself, "Che is so amazing."

"...Whether you can become a beauty has nothing to do with me being amazing," Dubian Che corrected, "Go on in."

Dubian Che also took a bath and changed his clothes.

The four of them sat around the floor heater, working on their winter holiday homework together.

Little Lian’s homework was a holiday observation. She wrote about their trip up the mountain that day to dig for bamboo shoots, and the illustration she included was of everyone hugging the bamboo shoots.

"A bamboo shoot for Che, one for Ayako, one for Jianai..." As she drew, she hummed a tune like this.

"Little Lian, if you draw it this way, the person will look prettier," Kiyono Lin advised from nearby.

"Like this? Really! Beauties are amazing!"

"I’m a beauty, but this has nothing to do with being a beauty."

"Do beauties have even more amazing skills?"

"There’s a lot more. Here, draw it this way, see, doesn’t it look better now?"

"Beauty," Little Lian cradled her face in her hands and said to herself, "truly incredible."

...

One teaching and the other learning, Jiutiao Meijie and Dubian Che worked earnestly to finish their winter holiday homework as quickly as possible.

When the winter homework was nearly complete, Dubian Che was kicked.

He looked up to see Jiutiao Meijie winking at him, gesturing for him to come outside.

Kiyono Lin had sat down with Little Lian at some point, one completely drained of energy and the other a primary school student; they were already asleep.

Dubian Che quietly got up and followed Jiutiao Meijie out of the living room.

"Meijie, what is... mmph!"

Before he could finish, Jiutiao Meijie wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her lips to his.

Dubian Che naturally wrapped his arms around her slender waist.

For a long stretch of time, in the Dubian house, besides the sound of the firewood burning in the living room stove, there was only the sticky sound of saliva being exchanged.

After their lips parted, they rested their foreheads against each other’s.

"What’s wrong?" Dubian Che asked in a low voice.

Jiutiao Meijie, her face flushed red, breathed out a breath filled with longing.

"This is to make up for Christmas since she was sleeping in the same room with me, and I had been thinking about it all last night."

"Meijie, you’re a bit naughty."

"Shut up, hurry up!"

"At your command, my queen," Dubian Che lifted her, ready to head upstairs.

"Don’t go, right here!"

"Right here?" Dubian Che was surprised.

This was the entrance to the living room, and it was directly in view of the corridor leading to the entryway.

"If we go upstairs, we won’t know if they’re awake. Here, we can keep an eye on them."

"That may be so, but..."

"If you don’t come, I’m going back."

What could Dubian Che say to that?

In the living room, Kiyono Lin and Little Lian were still asleep.