Tokyo host

Chapter 225 Bookstore
After being quiet for a few minutes, Shuangye Cheng felt the steady breathing of the girl in his arms. He was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head and noticed that Gong Baiyu's eyes were closed, and his face was pressed against his shoulder. .

The girl's face under the moonlight is pink and tender, like a peach, which makes people unable to resist taking a bite, but Makoto Futaba is very clear that this is not the time to think about it, because behind him - Nana is sticking there in the morning, breathing It also hit his clothes from time to time, and there was an itchy feeling.

"Falling asleep." After realizing that Gong Baiyu was asleep, Futaba Makoto hugged her a little tighter, and then turned her head to look at Zaoqian Nana.

At this time in the morning, Nana's face was also red, her big smart eyes blinked slightly, and then she whispered, "Ah Cheng, your body is so tense."

"It's not natural." Makoto Futaba said helplessly.

"There's vitality again."

"Don't mess around." After Makoto Shuangye finished speaking, he was relieved to see Nana quiet down in the morning, and then turned around——

But he met a pair of beautiful eyes like jewels.

"..." My heart seemed to miss a beat, and the girl in front of me was watching him quietly, motionless.

"You, are you awake?" Makoto Futaba smiled.

Gong Baiyu's eyes were filled with confusion, then he closed his eyes, "Dear."

Looking at the other's soft lips, Makoto Futaba rolled his throat, and then kissed him.

And in the next second, he patted his hand casually behind him, signaling for Nana to hurry up and leave now.

But Nana didn't leave in the morning, instead she sat up with a smile, and she hugged Futaba Makoto's waist directly from behind.

The back was warm, and the tactile sensation of biting teeth and itchy breath came from his ears, which made Makoto Futaba stunned.

But Gong Baiyuyou's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if faintly about to open his eyes, Shuangye Cheng immediately stretched his hand in, and then directly controlled Gong Baiyuyou.

Gong Baiyuyou's ears became rosy, and she slowly stretched out her arms to wrap his arms around his neck in response.

In the morning, Nana had her hands behind her back, and when she noticed Futaba Makoto's helpless eyes, she stuck out her tongue cutely, then jumped out of the bed with a light body and turned over the window, disappearing into the night in one go.

After Nana left in the morning, Makoto Futaba breathed a sigh of relief.

With his lips parted, looking at the confused girl in front of him, Makoto Futaba stroked her head lightly and said, "Go to sleep, I've worked hard these days."

Gong Baiyu closed his eyes again, but his hand held the holy sword.

This is a little bit of a girl's habit, Futaba Makoto doesn't mind much, anyway, it's not uncomfortable.

Holding Gong Bai Yuyou in his arms like this, Shuangye Cheng also slowly closed his eyes.

Silent all night.

The next day.

When Futaba Makoto woke up again, he found that Gong Baiyuyou was no longer on the bed.

"It's numb." When Makoto Futaba just wanted to get up, he found that his arm seemed to have lost his intuition

It's probably because of the wrong posture, and the fact that Gong Bai slept all night.

Makoto Futaba put on his glasses, then scanned the room at the end, and found that Gong Baiyu was drawing lines on the drawing board at this time.

There seemed to be nothing wrong with the girl's face, and she was still very quiet.

"It's a good thing that she still has such good skin after being in such a good health." Shuangye Cheng shook his head and got out of bed.

After a simple wash, Futaba Makoto left the room.

It seems that I can go to school normally today.

……

……

In a certain room, a short-haired girl was arranging her appearance in the mirror.

It may be because I pressed my hair when I slept last night, so today the ends of my hair always have a sharp corner.

Kaoru Suzuki looked in the mirror expressionlessly.

Then she washed her hair and dried it with a hairdryer.

After combing her soft hair slowly, Kaoru Suzuki put down the comb, only to find that the sharp corner was stubbornly raised in an arc—as if mocking the girl's incompetence.

The bob hair style, which is well-groomed and smooth, does not allow such changes in the hair.

Kaoru Suzuki washed his hair again.

Blow dry.

Hair sticks up.

Kaoru Suzuki: "..."

Although she didn't want to admit it, Kaoru Suzuki had obsessive-compulsive disorder. When she saw her hairstyle changed like this, there seemed to be a fighting spirit in her eyes.

After tossing for half an hour.

Kaoru Suzuki looked at himself in the mirror, but found that there were still two dull hairs standing on end, and there was no wind.

"Crack." Accompanied by the sound of scissors, Kaoru Suzuki cut off the stubborn part calmly.

After finishing all this, the girl realized that more than half of the time had passed, and she hadn't made breakfast at all.

"I didn't pay attention to the time." Suzuki's smoked amber eyes flickered, and then he put on his coat and walked out of the room.

As soon as she opened the door, the tangy scent caught her attention. Looking down from the stairs on the second floor, Makoto Futaba was cooking breakfast in an apron, and a fat gray cat lay on his shoulder.

"woke up?"

"Meow!"

After Futaba Makoto saw Suzuki Kaoru go downstairs, he smiled slightly.

"Do you still have a fever?" Suzuki Kaoru asked.

"It's all right."

"Ah."

"..."

Seeing that the girl suddenly stopped talking, Futaba Makoto asked in a strange manner, "What's wrong?"

"Suddenly I don't know what I need to do." Kaoru Suzuki smiled lightly, "Usually at this time, I should be the one cooking in the kitchen."

"That's what I said." Futaba Makoto shook the spoon in his hand, and he said with a smile,
"Occasionally you need to relax, don't you?"

Kaoru Suzuki did not refute, but walked to Futaba Makoto and stood beside him. At this time, the bacon was being fried in the pot with low heat, and the faint buttery aroma was very attractive.

"What are you thinking?" Makoto Futaba asked seeing the girl's amber eyes staring at Bacon motionlessly.

"It's just a daze."

"Really?" Futaba Makoto didn't ask further.

"...Futaba."

"what happened?"

"If one day I leave here, what do you think?" Kaoru Suzuki asked suddenly.

"Leaving here suddenly?" Futaba Makoto froze for a moment, then shook his head,

"I think this incident is quite normal. After all, everyone will not live here forever, and they will leave one day, right?"

Futaba Makoto's tone became inexplicably sentimental: "Yes, it's just a tenant."

Whether it is Gongbai Yuyou, Zaoqian Nana, or Ninomiya, they are actually just tenants, and it is impossible to live here for a lifetime—just like Tang Xiaoke and the others, after finding their own path, they rarely came back.

Others, too, especially after high school, are doomed to separate.

There are countless forks and roads on the road of life. Maybe someone will accompany you on this road at this time, but it may not be so after you encounter the next fork. After all, everyone’s choice is different, and the result Also different.

After hearing what Futaba Makoto said, Suzuki Kaoru glanced at him: "Just a tenant?"

"It could be family, too."

"Which aspect?"

"What else is there about the family?" Shuangye Cheng couldn't help but smile, he looked at the girl in front of him, and said, "Of course, if you leave that day, I still welcome you back at any time."

Suzuki Kaoru did not continue to ask, because this was not the answer she wanted.Futaba Makoto looked at her strangely.

I always feel that Kaoru Suzuki has something on his mind.

"..."

After a moment of silence, the girl's soft voice sounded: "The bacon is mushy."

"Ah bad!"

Breakfast time.

"Miss Gong Bai hasn't woken up yet?" Yuko asked while sitting on the chair.

"Ah Cheng, didn't you wake Gong Bai up?" Nana looked at Futaba Makoto in the morning, "Obviously last night..."

Futaba Makoto coughed dryly, then stopped the idiot with his eyes.

Yuko blinked: "Sister, what was last night?"

"When I came out to drink water last night, I seemed to see Gong Bai going to Ah Cheng's room, so I asked." In the morning, Nana immediately found an excuse to prevaricate, then scratched her head with a smile.

"is it?"

"Yuyou went back to her room in the morning, probably because she was preparing for illustrations."

"Are you a very good painter? Why are you so busy?" Nana asked curiously in the early morning.

"Ah."

"She is quite famous in the industry, and is known as [the magician of love]." Futaba Makoto coughed dryly, "Of course, it may be difficult to find it if you search directly on the Internet."

"oh oh……"

……

……

Gong Bai Yuyou didn't go to school these two days.

It took almost one day to paint, and then ran over late at night to ask Futaba Makoto to hug him to sleep, but he didn't sleep long before running back to the room to continue drawing, and he didn't know if he had enough time to sleep.

Makoto Futaba originally thought that Gong Bai Yuyou's excellent painting skills were purely due to his talent.But after seeing all this now, he feels that the girl's success is completely inseparable from hard work.

Although it cannot be said that hard work will definitely succeed, it can undoubtedly increase the chance of success.

But Gong Bai Yuyou's hard-working appearance made Futaba Cheng feel distressed.

in school.

In the afternoon, Futaba Makoto propped his face and stared out of the window in a daze, because he was thinking how he could help Yu You.

Although he doesn't know how to paint, he also wants to do his part.

After all, Yu You is his girlfriend and also someone he likes.

There was a sudden cold touch on his face, which made Makoto Futaba tremble subconsciously. He turned his head and saw Takahashi with a smirk all over his face.

And the chilly feeling just now came from the can of Coke in his hand.

"Drinking Coke in winter is fine..." Makoto Futaba said speechlessly.

"Haha I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this bottle is for you as compensation." Takahashi put one of the cans of Coke on the table.

"It's almost there."

Makoto Futaba opened the can, only to find that Takahashi had been staring at the phone, and peeking at him from time to time.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Makoto Futaba asked.

"Cheng, you seem to be famous on the Internet." Takahashi said with a smile, "What [Takuya Kimura in the shrine] is really amazing."

After seeing Futaba Makoto's puzzled face, Takahashi continued: "Didn't someone from the TV station interview you during the Tenjin Festival?"

"How about that?"

"Look at these comments..." Takahashi handed over the phone, Futaba Makoto glanced at the interview video, but noticed the title——

"Super shocking, the handsome god master from the ancient shrine!God's knight! "

Shuangye Cheng: "..."

Eh? !

"Hahahahaha, I knew you would react like this." Seeing Makoto Futaba's froze expression, Tetsuya Takahashi beside him laughed.

"Wait, explain to me what this is?"

"Isn't it obvious that the TV station uses you to increase the number of broadcasts." Tetsuya Takahashi did not forget to glance at Makoto Futaba's comments, and found that they all praised him for being handsome, just like Takuya Kimura when he was young Same.

"It's the shrine that should be more concerned." Makoto Futaba said helplessly.

"Do you think there will be scouts looking for you to be your idol?"

"...You think too much, and you're not a girl."

After chatting with Takahashi for a while, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and asked, "Takahashi, if I want to learn painting, do you have a crash course?"

Takahashi seemed not expecting Makoto Futaba to suddenly say such things to himself, so he was a little strange: "Why do you want to learn to draw all of a sudden?"

"Not really, it's good to know the process, like a cartoonist, who can be an assistant to assist the other party." Makoto Futaba smiled.

"Oh, as far as I know, manga artists do have various assistants. If you want to know more, you can go to the bookstore and buy an introductory comic book." Takahashi said, "But why do you want to be an assistant? Did you find a suitable place to work?"

"Probably." Makoto Futaba thought about it, and it was indeed a good idea to go to the bookstore to buy an introductory book on drawing manga.

If he knew roughly how comics were created, then he might be able to help Yu You.

"Hey, you're not serious, are you?"

"of course."

……

School time.

Because Gong Bai was not around, Nana wanted to join the club, so he came to the bookstore alone.

After the experience of being caught by Gong Baiyuyou last time, Futaba Makoto found a nearby bookstore this time. Anyway, his purpose today is not for the book, even if it is seen by acquaintances, it doesn't matter.

"Let me see……"

Makoto Futaba looked up on the bookshelf looking for the books he wanted, perhaps because there were not many books of this type, so he quickly found what he wanted.

When he was about to take it to check out, Makoto Futaba suddenly noticed a petite girl from the corner of his eye. She was passing by in a staff uniform, and she was wearing a mask... But Makoto Futaba felt that the girl was inexplicably familiar. Especially those clear and pure eyes, as if he had seen them somewhere.

It's just like……

After hesitating for a while, Makoto Futaba directly used the system to look over——

[Character: Kojima Shoko
Status: normal
Information: The opening conditions have not yet been met]

Sure enough it was her!

But why did Shoko Kojima enter the bookstore in disguise like this? It's not because she wants to buy books that only adults can buy.

Just when Makoto Futaba was thinking this way, he noticed that Shoko Kojima walked directly into the 18X area... as if he was very skilled, and it seemed that this was not the first time.

Shuangye Cheng: "..."

No way?
(End of this chapter)