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

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"Hmph~" Kimura Momo looked at him with a half-smile.

"Anyway, I'm sorry." Shirakawa Natsu felt that she was overthinking things, but she felt uneasy if she didn't do it.

He felt it was just to put his mind at ease.

As he spoke, he hurriedly put on his clothes.

"Mr. Xia, you're wearing your clothes inside out," Kimura Momo reminded him with a smile.

"Uh, sorry." Shirakawa Natsu quickly took off her coat and put it back on, then picked it up and headed towards the door.

"Wait a minute," Kimura Momo suddenly called out to him.

"Ms. Zaonv?" Shirakawa Natsu turned around, knowing it was rude to suddenly leave her there.

But just as the fox spirit said, humans have evolved a complex and incomprehensible mechanism called love.

This is something that cannot be explained by reason.

Kimura Momo suddenly walked up and rubbed her long silver hair against his neck, like a small animal leaving its scent on a human.

Under Shirakawa Natsu's questioning gaze, he took out a set of keys: "You can drive, right?"

"Thank you!" Shirakawa Natsu took the keys with a look of surprise and ran out quickly. After walking down the corridor, he started walking faster and faster, and finally started running. Due to his poor health, he couldn't even remember the last time he had run.

The car sped through the rainy night, overtaking other vehicles along the way. If he weren't worried about the dangers of speeding in the rain, he would have floored the accelerator long ago.

Although he was anxious, he didn't want to see a scene like those in Korean dramas where a car accident happens at a crucial moment, dragging out for dozens of episodes.

Even driving as fast as possible, it was still past 10 o'clock when we arrived at the foot of Tokyo Tower.

He parked his car nearby, took an automatic umbrella from it, and ran quickly to the entrance in the rain.

Perhaps because of the rain, Tokyo Tower was closed, and the entrance was pitch black.

He looked around and saw that there was no one there, and only then did the huge weight lift from his heart.

"Really." Shirakawa Natsu felt like she had lost her mind. She must have been influenced by Kimura Momo's strange remarks to actually think that Jingu Nao would be waiting for him here.

He turned to leave, and in that instant, a pair of hands reached out from behind and covered his eyes, a soft body pressed against his back.

A familiar, playful voice: "Hehe, guess who I am?"

Shirakawa Natsu was stunned. She immediately pulled her small hand away, turned around, and looked at the smiling Jingu Nao. Her heart was filled with mixed feelings. She opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

"Hehe, sorry, I was late because of some important things." Jingu Nao said with a smile, "I didn't bring my phone, and I thought you were probably waiting here, so I came to check, and I didn't expect to actually run into you."

"Are you an idiot?" Shirakawa Natsu suddenly reached out and hugged her tightly.

P.S.: Let's do a little popularity poll.

1. Gentle older sister, Hashimoto Arina

2. I only want my brothers, Miyuki.

3. Pure and romantic, Nao Jingu

4. If you're a man, go for the fox, Kimura Momoko.

You can't have them all!

Chapter 51 My Brother is a Scumbag

After being hugged by him, Jingu Nao immediately quieted down, and the cheerful smile on her face gradually faded.

Finally, a slightly weary smile appeared on her face. She nuzzled her cheek against Shirakawa Natsu's chest and slowly said, "Thank you, Natsu. I'm so glad you came. I don't know what I would have done if I hadn't waited for you."

"Idiot, what are you saying?" Shirakawa Natsu hugged her tighter, a complex emotion rising in his heart: "I was the one who was late, I should be the one apologizing."

"I don't know." Jingu Nao buried her head in his chest, as if trying to bury her body in him. "We're so close, yet you're always so far away from me. Why is that?"

Shirakawa Natsu didn't answer, but hugged her even tighter. Because of the existence of the Yellow Hair App, he had to win over Kimura Momo. Jingu Nao was innocent and naive, but exceptionally perceptive.

Shirakawa Natsumi thought for a long time before slowly speaking: "I..."

"Shh~" Jingu Nao suddenly peeked out from his arms, put a hand on his lips, and her face regained its energetic look: "A good girl shouldn't put pressure on her boyfriend, so you don't need to answer me."

"Let's go get something to eat," Shirakawa Natsumi said, scratching her head.

Jingu Nao shook her head vigorously and pouted, saying, "Good girl, it's time to go home and sleep, hee hee."

“Okay, I’ll take you back.” Shirakawa Natsumi took her hand.

"Yo~" Jingu Nao grinned mischievously: "Natsu wants to take me home so late, and then stay at my house and not leave, and maybe even go to base at night or something."

"Hey, I didn't think that much about it." Shirakawa Natsu was both amused and exasperated, and the oppressive atmosphere from before instantly vanished.

He did have his eye on this beautiful girl in black stockings; who could resist such long, slender legs in black stockings?

But for Jingu Nao, it's more of a simple liking, without any desire mixed in.

"See you tomorrow then~" Jingu Nao suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the cheek.

As it passed over his neck, it sniffed.

Shirakawa Natsu tried to stop her, but Jingu Nao had already run far away, watching her hail a taxi on the roadside.

Before getting on the bus, she kept waving goodbye to him.

Shirakawa Natsu touched her head; the feeling of unease she had felt after seeing Jingu Nao had disappeared.

Watching the taxi disappear from sight, he gave a wry smile and started the car again.

He also wanted to have a simple romance with the person he liked, but he had to survive.

Jingu Nao sat in the taxi, carefully laying out the two crumpled tickets and tucking them into a small notebook.

Clutching the notebook to his chest: "Let's do it together next time~"

Shirakawa Natsu drove to the lovers' hotel. After seeing Jingu Nao, she felt exhausted and wanted to go back and get some rest.

Even though he knew the stamina potion would last for four hours, this fatigue was mainly mental.

Humans are not animals after all, and cannot be completely driven by bodily instincts.

Fortunately, Kimura Momo is not an ordinary woman; as long as she explains herself clearly, that's fine.

If humans only think about those things, how are they different from animals?

He pushed open the door and saw the fox girl squatting next to the prop box, holding a stick-like object made of nine balls in her hand, examining it carefully.

She wasn't dressed; her silver hair fell casually over her shoulders, revealing her exquisite curves.

She saw Shirakawa Natsu walk in and gave him a gentle smile: "What is this used for?"

Shirakawa Natsumi swallowed hard, glancing at the area just below her tailbone.

He locked the door behind him and said with a smile, "There are still four hours left in the hourly room, Teacher Zaonv, I'll teach you slowly."

Shirakawa Natsu returned to the apartment in the early hours of the morning.

The two lived next door, which was convenient.

"Mr. Xia, see you tomorrow." Kimura Momo smiled and bowed to him.

"Yes, Ms. Zaonv, see you tomorrow." Shirakawa Natsu returned the greeting.

Anyone who saw them would assume that the two had a normal teacher-student relationship.

After returning home, Shirakawa Natsu sat on the living room sofa. The effects of the stamina potion wore off, and a wave of fatigue washed over her.

He ultimately failed to develop the area under his coccyx. As expected, movies are all lies; even with the complete cooperation of the algae woman, it's still not that easy.

Just like the initial binding, everything is often more complicated than it seems. You need to study more in advance so that you won't fail due to a lack of knowledge when doing practical work.

Opportunity only favors the prepared mind.

"Hey, why are you sitting on the sofa grinning like an idiot?" Mikoto looked at him with wrinkles, holding a mug in her hand.

"It's nothing." Shirakawa Natsumi shook her head. "I suddenly realized the importance of studying. It's already past midnight, aren't you asleep yet?"

"Hmm." Mikoto was wearing her cotton T-shirt, which made her breasts stand out. She sat down on the sofa and crossed her long legs.

Shirakawa Natsu glanced at it. He was wearing something, black, with cutouts. My brother's underwear is very mature.

“I’ve run into some trouble lately.” Mikoto took a sip of water, his gaze deep.

"Ouch." Shirakawa Natsu sat up straight. "Tell me about it so I can have a good laugh."

Miyu glanced at him sideways before slowly speaking, "A girl confessed her feelings to me."

"What day has it been since a girl confessed her feelings to you?" Shirakawa Natsumi pouted.

Mi Zhi Shi simply shook her head, put one leg together with her thigh and stepped onto the sofa, stretched out the other leg, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep drag, and exhaled a cloud of smoke: "She's different."

Shirakawa Natsu moved back a distance to avoid inhaling secondhand smoke. Miyuki always smoked, but knowing that he had lung problems, she rarely lit a cigarette in front of him. This time, it seemed that he was really troubled.

Her current posture is very indecent. Leaning back has caused her short T-shirt to ride up from her upper thighs, revealing half of her black underwear, which shows the front of her pubic bone.

Seeing her dejected appearance, Shirakawa Natsu felt sorry for her and didn't say anything to remind her.

Miyu took only one puff, then, mindful of Shirakawa Natsu's presence, stubbed out the cigarette. She hugged the leg resting on the sofa with one hand, and leaned her head against it. The short-haired, cool, and mature woman's颓废 (颓废 is a difficult word to translate directly, but it implies a state of decadence, listlessness, and a lack of motivation) appearance had a unique charm.

"Since she likes you and you like her, why don't you date?" Shirakawa Natsu asked curiously.

"I'm dating my current girlfriend." Mikoto brushed her short hair behind her ear with one hand.

"What do you like about your current girlfriend?" Shirakawa Natsumi asked tentatively.

“She’s skilled.” Miyuki shrugged.

"..."

“That girl is very innocent and wouldn’t agree to be with three people.” Miyuki shook her head.

"What the hell." Shirakawa Natsu was speechless. He knew that Miyuki was a playboy, but he didn't expect him to be this much of a scumbag.

My brother really is a piece of trash.

He was actually worried about that scumbag woman; he must be blind.

"Think about it yourself." Shirakawa Natsu was too lazy to leave, so she got up and went back to her room.

Miyuki sat alone on the sofa, hugging one leg. He picked up a cigarette, lit it, held the butt between two fingers, took a deep drag, exhaled a smoke ring, and watched it dissipate.

Shirakawa Natsu returned to her room. That scumbag Miyuki always claimed to have found true love, but none of her relationships lasted more than a month.

This time it's even worse; they actually wanted a threesome.

"Damn, I'm so envious!"

"Forget it, now is not the time to be envious." Shirakawa Natsu opened the Yellow Hair app.

After having in-depth conversations with Kimura Momo, her favorability rating increased from 41 to 45.

I've already extracted 40 points, so I still have 5 points of goodwill left to extract.

You must save your next withdrawal opportunity until you have 100 points, otherwise you will waste the remaining points.

He will be unable to gain any more points until he completely wins over Kimura Momo.

This score change highlights a reality: without stamina potions, even with the best of skills and the most effort, the score only increased slightly in the end.

After using the stamina potion, the fox girl's attitude did not change, but her favorability increased by four points.

"Hmph, woman." Shirakawa Natsu snorted coldly, unable to accurately describe the current relationship between the two.

For Kimura Momo, he was probably just a tool to make her feel comfortable.

The higher the level of comfort, the higher the dependence; the more inseparable one is from him, the higher the level of affection.

But this path is destined to be short-lived, because the threshold of living organisms will continue to rise.

He's tried all the normal knowledge now, and he only has 45 points. With his current level of knowledge, it's almost impossible for him to reach 100.

There are currently 44 points remaining in the store.

To redeem the hairstyle, "Cheerful Golden Hair" requires twenty points.

The effect is to increase the favorability of a specific group of people by 10. The target group includes engaged couples, lovers, mutual crushes, and all non-one-sided crushes between the sexes.

It's very practical, but not very useful at this stage.

Perhaps we should save the points and wait for an opportunity to exchange them for stamina potions.

While staring blankly at the screen, suddenly, a yellow exclamation mark appeared in the center of the screen.