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Having lost the "right to use the riverbank," Huang Ziyin lowered her pretty face, the shadow cast by her hair making it impossible to tell what she was thinking.

"Hum hum……"

A strange, low murmur could be heard.

Huang Ziyin's voice was deep: "Xiao Chuan, I advise you not to get too arrogant just because you won. As an assassin, there is no such thing as a fair one-on-one fight!"

"So Ziyin owes me a head pat."

"Um..."

The Imperial Purple Sound is badly damaged!

"Everyone wants to arm wrestle, right?" Although it was a question, the tone was one of certainty.

Hearing this, Angel Hui, who had already sat down, blushed.

Although she felt shy, Angel Megumi was much more "honest" than the others.

"After all, Jiang Yuan-jun's reward is very attractive, and everyone wants to give it a try."

"Since Xiaohui says that, it seems I'm still very important to you. I'm very happy."

"Hmm, Jiang Yuan-jun is indeed cunning and calculating, saying things like that..."

Jiang Yuan stepped forward and took Angel Hui's slender hand, interrupting Angel Hui's slightly scattered thoughts, and his expression was relaxed.

"Come on, Xiao Hui, I'm really looking forward to seeing how comfortable Xiao Hui's hair will feel."

"Hmph, Jiang Yuan-jun, don't think you can beat me so easily!"

A few seconds later...

"ah!"

His right hand fell down, and his body even tilted slightly due to the excessive force.

Megumi Angel, you failed!

"Xiao Hui is surprisingly strong, at least stronger than the minister and Zi Yin."

"Would Jiang Yuan find it strange? Girls being strong and stuff..."

"It will not happen."

Jiang Yuan gave an affirmative answer.

"Xiao Hui is Xiao Hui, no matter what, she's still the adorable Xiao Hui."

Hearing the boy's slightly firm voice, Angel Hui felt a sense of relief for some reason.

A sense of joy welled up inside me.

'Jiang Yuan-jun is quite charming when he's serious.'

"Oh right, Xiaohui also owes me a head pat."

"Um..."

Angel Megumi, badly damaged!

"Well, all that's left to say is..."

"Kiroro, challenge."

The 180cm tall, cat-eared girl opened her innocent, adorable eyes and spoke softly.

"Hmph hmph hmph—" Behind Qi Luoluo, Huang Ziyin's slightly low and languid voice rang out.

Huang Ziyin's eyes were "dark," and she looked at Jiang Yuan as if he were a "dead man."

'It seems like Ogawa will lose the right to use the game to Kirara. I'm a little unwilling to accept it...'

She felt a little uncomfortable, but on the surface, Huang Ziyin said in a tone that said, "Xiao Chuan, you're doomed."

"Do you think you've won just like that? Next up is our ace!"

Listening to Huang Ziyin's sinister "alarmist words".

Jiang Yuan was also unusually serious; this Qi Luoluo was a girl with superhuman strength.

With his sleeves rolled up, revealing smooth muscle lines, Jiang Yuan sat upright with a slightly serious expression.

No matter what, he didn't want to lose, all for the sake of the beautiful girls' hair!

Jiang Yuan's smooth muscle lines caused the women watching to be slightly surprised.

'I didn't realize Ogawa was so strong.'

"Hmph... it's just muscles, nothing more than a nobody like Xiao Chuan..."

"Oh my, I feel very safe with Jiang Yuan like this."

Unaware of what the women around him were thinking, Jiang Yuan took the initiative to hold their hands.

The moment the two clasped hands.

'Huh? Kiraro's hands are unexpectedly small.'

Jiang Yuan felt the softness in her hand. It was only slightly larger than Huang Ziyin's, but just as delicate, and its skin was even more exquisite.

'It's an unexpected contrast to her tall figure.'

Qi Luoluo's expression remained unchanged. Feeling the boy's hand that she was holding for the first time, her "cat ears" twitched, and her innocent eyes stared at the hand she was holding, seemingly lost in thought.

"Alright, get set, go!"

The voice just fell.

"what?!"

An unimaginably immense force suddenly surged forth; had Jiang Yuan not been so focused, he might not have been able to react in time.

Even so, he couldn't help but slowly tilt his right hand backward.

You should know that his physical abilities are four times that of an average person!

"Qiluo Luo is so strong."

Jiang Yuan couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"We can't let Qiluoluo look down on us!"

After saying that, Jiang Yuan suddenly exerted his strength, and the muscles in his right hand bulged instantly, with veins popping out.

Even Jiang Yuan felt ashamed to arm wrestle with a beautiful girl with all her might.

If I could just bend it, that would be fine, but...

Looking at Qiluoluo, who was simply back at the starting line, her beautiful, innocent eyes still gazing at him with an inexplicably adorable charm.

"It's unshakeable..."

Jiang Yuan couldn't help but give a wry smile.

As expected of the superhumanly strong "feline" girl, Kirara, her power is utterly unreasonable...

but………

"I won't admit defeat!"

Yes, Jiang Yuan was not discouraged; he still had a trump card up his sleeve!

He wasn't afraid of losing his right to use it or anything like that. Even if he did lose, a kind and innocent girl like Qiluoluo would probably just ask him for help or do some small things.

Jiang Yuan didn't care at all. In fact, this gave her more opportunities to spend time with Qi Luoluo. She was overjoyed and of course wouldn't mind.

Why doesn't Jiang Yuan want to lose?

It wasn't because of an unwillingness to admit defeat, nor the stubbornness honed in a past life, but rather...

'I want to touch Kiraro!'

Yes, Jiang Yuan's idea was that simple, or rather, strange.

But there's no denying that this is who he is; he likes these girls, he likes these kind and innocent girls.

He wanted to get closer, to be a little closer to these girls, even if it was just a little bit!

It's not about using any underhanded methods or coercion, but about approaching someone in your own way, with your own ideas, and in the way you believe is right!

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuan smiled.

"Qiluo Luo, this is my last trump card..."

"Jiang Yuan likes Qi Luoluo's hair?"

Before Jiang Yuan could finish speaking, the beautiful blonde girl asked a question.

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"Qiluo Luo, this is my last trump card..."

Just as Jiang Yuan was about to use his Battle Soul, Qi Luoluo spoke up.

"Jiang Yuan likes Qi Luoluo's hair?"

Before Jiang Yuan could finish speaking, Qi Luolu tilted her head and asked a question.

"I love everything about Kiraro, not just Kiraro's hair."

Jiang Yuan said with certainty.

Qi Luoluo was taken aback by what Jiang Yuan said, realizing what he had just said.

Qiluoluo's "cat ears" suddenly perked up, and a blush quickly spread across her exquisite and beautiful face.

"Mmmw!"

Looking at the cute, startled meows of a kitten, the delicate red earlobes, and the pale little hands that had completely lost their strength and even seemed to have become "softer".

Jiang Yuan wasn't embarrassed at all and seized the opportunity to take advantage of someone's misfortune!

"bump-" With a slight pressure, he pressed Qiluoluo's small hand onto the wooden table.

"Kirara owes me a head pat too!"

"Mmm..."

At the same time, Jiang Yuan spoke earnestly, not forgetting to turn back and say something.

"Of course, I like everyone in the GJ club!"

The women were just recovering from their astonishment that Jiang Yuan had managed to fight Qi Luoluo to a draw.

Hearing Jiang Yuan's almost confession to Qi Luoluo, Qi Luoluo felt a sudden tightness in her chest, a strange fear and panic welled up inside her, and she felt a slight, inexplicable pain in her heart.

Before they could figure out why they felt this way, they heard the confession again.

However, this time it's a confession to them!

Jiang Yuan's voice was like a shot of adrenaline, and the women immediately felt a little more at ease.

'Ogawa probably just meant his friend's liking...'

At this moment, Huang Ziyin felt both fortunate and a little bit of expectation and disappointment that she didn't know, or rather, dared not know.

Fortunately, Jiang Yuan didn't actually like them, otherwise she wouldn't know how to get along with Jiang Yuan.

but…………

'Do I really have absolutely no feelings for Jiang Yuan?'

Looking back on the past month or so, every moment Jiang Yuan spent with them—Jiang Yuan's music, Jiang Yuan's gentleness, Jiang Yuan's teasing, Jiang Yuan's clumsy attempts to probe, both overt and covert…

'It seems... I... have actually fallen for Jiang Yuan...'

Her heart pounded like a deer's.