Dimension Game Empire Chapter 067

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Noticing Xia Yan’s slightly heated gaze, the girl subconsciously shyly retracted her legs.

“What are you suddenly saying…”

Although Matsuri revealed a shy expression, she did not reject Xia Yan’s gaze.

The girl’s reaction made Xia Yan’s heart flutter, and he felt a little encouraged.

“I’m just saying what’s on my mind, Matsuri’s outfit is very cool, it gives me the feeling that it’s still summer.” Xia Yan retorted, pointing to Matsuri’s sports shorts, the girl’s skin glowing slightly in the sunlight.

“Matsuri herself isn’t cold at all, yet she reminds me not to drink ice.” Xia Yan argued like a child, his words completely illogical.

“Idiot, of course I feel cold wearing this. But… it’s because of the school regulations.” The girl explained with a flushed face.

“Eh… really?”

Xia Yan’s eyes wandered, and after confirming once again that there was no one around, he mustered his courage and suddenly placed his hand on Matsuri’s leg.

“I… I’ll check the temperature.”

Xia Yan’s hand gently touched the girl’s leg, feeling the sensation transmitted from his palm, making his hand tremble slightly.

Soft yet elastic, slightly cool but incredibly warm to the touch.

“…Mmm.”

Unexpectedly, Matsuri did not slap Xia Yan’s hand away.

Matsuri lowered her head, preventing Xia Yan from seeing her expression. However, from the girl’s pink-tinged earlobes, Xia Yan could roughly imagine the scene on Matsuri’s face.

“It is a little cold indeed…”

Xia Yan’s face was a little hot, but he did not remove his hand from the girl’s leg. Instead, he pressed it against the girl’s skin and slowly caressed it.

“Sorry, I misunderstood you. It’s a little cold…”

Xia Yan said, turning his head to the other side. Feeling the smooth touch, Xia Yan couldn’t help but love it. He didn’t know what Matsuri thought of Xia Yan’s actions, the girl simply lowered her head and said nothing.

Allowing Xia Yan to take liberties with her.

The atmosphere fell silent for a moment. Neither of them spoke, maintaining this posture.

However, the atmosphere was not awkward. On the contrary, it became increasingly warm due to Xia Yan’s caressing movements. Whether it was an illusion or not, Xia Yan could even feel his body slowly warming up.

However, in order to suppress his fantasies, Xia Yan asked as if he had remembered something.

“By the way. Was Matsuri alone just now… Did something trouble you?”

His words made Shū Ouma break free from her shyness and look up, revealing a melancholic expression.

“It’s about Shū.”

“Eh? Shū Ouma, what’s wrong? Haven’t you made up yet?”

Xia Yan asked seemingly concerned, following the girl’s gaze and noticing the brown-haired boy playing soccer on the soccer field.

“Yeah. Shū won’t listen to my explanation at all, and we haven’t spoken for two weeks.”

Matsuri sighed, feeling troubled by this matter.

Since that day, Shū Ouma had become estranged from her. He wouldn’t even greet her when he saw her, and even if Matsuri tried to explain, Shū Ouma would immediately avoid her. It seemed that what happened that day had deeply affected Shū Ouma.

Xia Yan nodded understandingly. As Shū Ouma was now, he was a cowardly and timid person who was used to protecting himself by reading people’s expressions. Originally, he would have been involved with Funeral Parlor because of the ‘Power of the King’ and slowly grow into a qualified ‘King’.

Unfortunately, the opportunity for him to change was completely plundered by Xia Yan.

Shū Ouma probably had no idea how to face Matsuri now. After all, being subdued by Xia Yan in such a disheveled state and being seen by Matsuri, who was both a girl and a classmate for many years, made him feel very uncomfortable as a boy.

The more Matsuri tried to explain to him, the more embarrassed he became.

Moreover, he also felt that Matsuri and Xia Yan were too close, which made the not-so-mature Shū Ouma feel sulky.

Acting like a child throwing a tantrum, making childish demands like ‘choose me’ or ‘choose Xia Yan’. Little did he know that this kind of willful behavior would only push Matsuri further and further away.

Xia Yan revealed a joyful smile. This kind of act of plunder made him feel uncontrollably happy.

‘I seem to have picked up some terrible habits?’

Xia Yan thought to himself mockingly, but he had no intention of changing at all.

“It’s okay. You’ll slowly make up after a while. If the friendship between Shū and you has been strong for years, he won’t doubt you because of this kind of thing.”

Xia Yan finally took his hand off the girl’s leg, gently stroked Matsuri’s hair, and said comfortingly. Feeling Xia Yan’s concern, Matsuri also smiled and nodded.

At first, she was very anxious to make up with Shū Ouma, but for some reason, as time went by, the urge to make up gradually faded.

Although she still didn’t want Shū Ouma to misunderstand, that anxiety had really diminished a lot. And now, even when she saw Shū Ouma, she didn’t feel that heartbeat acceleration or shyness anymore.

‘This is probably because Yan often comforts me, right?’

The girl thought simply, looking at the black-haired boy comforting her, a sense of happiness and dependence welled up in her heart, making her smile happily.

‘Although he often likes to make H jokes, Yan is really gentle.’

Looking at Shū Ouma exercising on the playground once again, Matsuri also gave up on explaining. Perhaps, as Yan said, time would slowly dissipate the misunderstanding.

Moreover, did Shū really care about her? The girl thought melancholically, probably compared to her, Shū Ouma cared more about that girl who had never spoken to him—Inori Yuzuriha?

Just then, as if noticing her gaze, Shū Ouma on the field turned his head to look over. Matsuri smiled and wanted to greet him, but found that after Shū Ouma saw her and Xia Yan together, he turned around and left without looking back.

This made Matsuri feel uncomfortable.

NICE, Shū Ouma, you’re such a good assistant!

Noticing this, Xia Yan revealed a joyful smile.

NTR is a bad habit, but I seem to be unable to quit.

“Matsuri, it’s a bit cold here, let’s go sit over there.”

Xia Yan stood up from the grass and placed his hand in front of the girl, gesturing to pull her up. Matsuri nodded and smiled, holding Xia Yan’s hand without any hesitation.

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