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Chapter 86: I’ve already made it to the other side, Kiyono Lin!_3

Chapter 86: I’ve already made it to the other side, Kiyono Lin!_3

"Dubian— Dubian—!!!" Class Four suddenly all stood up, cheering as they rushed toward Dubian Che.

In skill-based sports, Class Four had never beaten Class One before.

"Don’t touch me! Hold on, I can get past the guys, but why are there girls too!"

Quite a few girls took the opportunity to pinch Dubian Che’s shoulders and arms.

He had no idea if this would earn a scolding from Jiutiao Meijie.

In contrast to the buzz in Class Four, Class One seemed dispirited. Girls went over to help Kiyono Lin, but she shook her head and refused.

After the match was over, the PE teacher announced the end of the class, and everyone returned to the classroom.

Since it was the last lesson of the day, Dubian Che couldn’t bother changing back into his uniform and went straight to the club activities in his sportswear.

On his way to the club building, he saw Kiyono Lin and was about to go up and brag a bit, but then he saw her going downstairs.

The freshmen were on the third floor, which corresponded to the third floor of the club building, while the Human Observation Department was on the fifth.

Why was she going downstairs?

Driven by curiosity and a desire to brag, Dubian Che followed her.

"Where are you going?" he asked.

"The infirmary."

Dubian Che paused, then looked down at Kiyono Lin’s knee beneath the tracksuit pants: "Did you get hurt?"

"Yes."

"Sorry."

Kiyono replied indifferently, "It has nothing to do with you. Getting hurt on the field just means I’m not skilled enough."

Dubian Che looked at her profile: "Are you mad?"

"Yes."

"...Then why do you say it has nothing to do with me?"

"I’m not mad because I lost."

"Then what are you mad about?"

Kiyono stopped walking, sighed, and stared at the staircase steps: "I’m mad at myself."

"In terms of technique, ten of me couldn’t compare to you. If you just trained your physical strength, beating me would be no problem," Dubian Che said, trying to comfort her.

What he was really thinking was: If Kiyono Lin works on her physical strength, then he would practice his technique, and he would still be the winner in the end.

But Kiyono Lin’s response was unexpected.

"It’s not about badminton."

Dubian Che was very puzzled: "Then I really can’t guess why you’re mad."

"Are you serious?"

Without even looking at Dubian Che, Kiyono retorted sharply.

"What?"

"Think about Saturday." After saying that, she headed for the infirmary.

Dubian Che followed her, guessing at the reasons in his mind.

Could it be that someone discovered the incident with the "正" character written on Mayi Asuka’s leg? It would be perfectly logical for a woman to be angry at a man for doing such a thing.

He had prided himself on maintaining his composure in the face of temptation, only taking a short time to write a single "正" character to avoid being caught!

And he had even deliberately used his left hand!

Was Kiyono’s frowning not about disliking the meal’s taste, but a show for him to see?

All this was Dubian Che’s speculation. The real reason for Kiyono Lin’s anger could be something else.

Women’s anger is often elusive and impossible to guess—Dubian Che remembered a line from the book "On the Mind of Girls."

In the infirmary, Miyazaki Mieko, who could have starred in mature anime, was checking the medicines.

"What’s the matter?" she asked them both.

"Teacher, I scraped my knee during PE, could you please disinfect it for me?" Kiyono Lin asked politely.

"Oh, sit over there." Miyazaki Mieko pointed to a stool in front of the table.

"Yes."

Miyazaki Mieko took out antiseptic from the cabinet: "And you? Aonai’s favorite boy, what are you doing here?"

"Favorite boy? Nevermind. It’s partly my fault she hurt her knee and, as the Minister of the club, I came with her."

"Hmm—" Miyazaki Mieko made a meaningful sound, "the kindest kids are always the heartbreakers."

"Are you talking about me?"

"Whoever agrees with what I said is who I’m talking about."

"..."

Kiyono Lin’s slender fingers covered her lips as a quiet laugh escaped.

Miyazaki Mieko crouched in front of Kiyono Lin, asked her to roll up her tracksuit pants, and in the meantime, she opened the bottle of antiseptic.

Frozen on the spot, Dubian Che watched, curious to know how serious her knee injury was.

Kiyono Lin usually wore skirts, so logically the area below her thighs should have lost all appeal, yet watching her slowly roll up her tracksuit to reveal her smooth, white calves, Dubian Che felt acutely:

Every part composing the girl named Kiyono Lin was breathtakingly beautiful.

As he was engrossed, Miyazaki Mieko said while cleaning the wound, "Boy, snap out of it."

This was followed by Kiyono Lin’s gaze, which made Dubian Che awkwardly avert his eyes.

"I thought you had seen enough by now," she said with a light chuckle.

"Don’t say things that can be misunderstood!"

"I’ll tell Aonai about today."

"Mr. Miyazaki, please don’t say things that can be misunderstood too!"

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