Tokyo host

Chapter 226 (.-ω-) How about you?

Ten minutes later, Futaba Makoto re-entered the bookstore in disguise.

It's a cross-dressing—in fact, it's just a black jacket with a metal button to cover up his school uniform, and then he slightly adjusted his hairstyle, making the whole person look very mature.

In order to make himself different from usual, Makoto Futaba also put on perspective glasses to find the location of the target.

He didn't understand why he did it.

Maybe it was because I saw the unknown side of Shoko Kojima in the hospital, or maybe it was because I was curious about why she, as a girl, walked into such a place like Gong Baiyu.

The tears left by the window, the bone-chilling eyes in front of the hospital bed, and the pure eyes like springs all left a deep impression on Makoto Futaba.

"Just take it to understand why she is so hostile to Gong Bai." As if to give himself an excuse, Futaba Cheng said to himself in his heart.

Futaba Makoto rarely wears this pair of glasses, mainly because he can see some strange things.

For example, the two-meter-tall muscular man passing by is actually wearing pink panties with JOJO patterns printed on them. I don’t know how to complain.

There are also girls who look normal and quiet on the outside, but the inner thighs are filled with various counting symbols - Makoto Futaba knows very well that many people have an unknown side.

"Let's try not to look at other people randomly." Futaba Makoto thought for a while, then walked into the restricted area and began to concentrate on finding Shoko Kojima's location.

The location of Shoko Kojima was not difficult to find. It took only a few seconds for Futaba Makoto to find that she was on the other side of the notebook area, and that area was the section where the latest notebooks were sold.

Although wearing glasses, familiar people can undoubtedly be recognized with just one glance, so Makoto Futaba came to the other side of the bookshelf, which is opposite to Shoko Kojima.

In this way, with the shelf in the middle, Makoto Futaba could see Shoko Kojima, but the other party couldn't see himself.

"The skin is quite fair." When Makoto Futaba was talking, he suddenly realized that he had focused on the wrong focus, so he raised his gaze that was originally intended to move down to look at the girl's face.

Under the mask, Shoko Kojima pursed her lips slightly, looking intently at the notebook in her hand.

"The Fall of the New Wife"

Futaba Makoto knows that this year's most popular NTR book, and the author is teacher NONO who is known as the god of tauren. Although the proportions of the human body in the painting style are exaggerated, he is particularly good at using his own unique style and liquid Expressive techniques to achieve a great picture impact.

However, Makoto Futaba would not go to see it.

"The Pure Love Party will never admit defeat." Futaba Cheng sighed in his heart.

"Senior...senior?" A surprised voice came from the front, Makoto Futaba's expression paused, he raised his head in doubt, and found that the front of the shelf was already hollow at this time, and Shoko Kojima on the opposite side was using a weird looked over.

The shelves are hollow on both sides. Once the books on both sides are removed at the same time, the opposite position can be seen.

"Who are you?" Futaba Makoto immediately showed a puzzled expression.

It was only at this time that Shoko Kojima thought of her purpose for coming here, and she immediately squeezed her throat and said, "Sorry for the wrong person."

As she said that, she bent down and hurried around to the shelves behind.

But no matter where she went, that petite figure was always inseparable from Makoto Futaba's sight.

Perhaps feeling that this place is not suitable for staying for a long time, Kojima Shoko quickly found an opportunity to leave here.

Futaba Makoto did not choose to follow, because he had already been discovered by the other party, and continuing to follow would only make the other party suspicious.

After leaving the restricted area, Makoto Futaba came to the front desk to check out the book with the introduction to manga.

"A total of 650 yen."

"I charge you 1000 yen, do you need a bag?"

"Ok."

Carrying the bag, Makoto Futaba came out of the bookstore. Naturally, there was no Shoko Kojima outside at this time, and he slowly took off his glasses.

The world in front of him returned to its original appearance, which made him slightly relieved.

Although this prop has many benefits, the translucent building will cause some visual fatigue and dizziness if you look at it for a long time, as if you have eaten poisonous mushrooms.

"Shoko Kojima is really interested in things like cheating." Recalling what happened in the bookstore, Futaba Makoto couldn't help thinking.

It also reminded me of the lying middle-aged man in the hospital.

An uncertain answer emerged in Makoto Futaba's mind.

"Hopefully not."

……

……

Shoko Kojima returned home, a relatively simple apartment-style rental house.

Just when she took out the key and was about to open the door, there was a sound of unlocking the door next door, and then a man with a cigarette came out. He was dressed casually and had no haircut at all.

There was a smell of alcohol in the air. After the man noticed Shoko Kojima, he immediately smiled: "Sister Kojima, school is over."

The man in front of him didn't hide his fiery eyes at all. Although Shoko Kojima felt uncomfortable, she didn't show any disgust on her face. Instead, she smiled and said, "Well, school is over."

"Would you like to come to my house for a while? You are boring at home alone." The man asked with a smile.

"No need, I still have homework~" After Kojima Shoko finished speaking, he quickly opened the door and walked in.

After locking the door, Shoko Kojima heaved a sigh of relief.

Turn on the light——

There is no furniture in the room, simple kotatsu sofa TV and some kitchen utensils microwave and induction cooker.

In the bedroom on one side, Shoko Kojima slowly took off her thermal pantyhose, and then changed into her workplace clothes.

She took a shower straight away.

The scalding hot water across the skin is slightly itchy, but it is very comfortable.

Shoko Kojima raised his head slowly, and couldn't help but recall everything that happened in the bookstore today.Was it discovered?
Shoko Kojima was deeply impressed by Makoto Futaba's astonished eyes and expression.

It shouldn't be so easy for her to be discovered in disguise, but she called the other party a senior.

"It should be fine."

After taking a bath, Shoko Kojima changed into comfortable pajamas. She lay on the bed and turned her head. There were various sketches all over the floor beside the computer desk.

After thinking for two seconds, she picked up her phone and sent a private message to a certain account.

NON0: Hey pervert artist, how's the progress?

After a while.

Feather Moon: (ω) will probably be faster than you.

NONO: Hehehe, I haven't been to school these days, are you sure?
Yuyue: (●ω) I didn’t go either, and someone cooks when I’m hungry, and sleeps with me when I’m sleepy, how about you?

NONO: Tsk, I'm not without it, what are you showing off?

Yuyue: (.-ω-) Ang, how about you?

NON0: Everyone says I have it, idiot!
Yuyue: (.-ω-) Ang, how about you?

NON0: I won't talk to you anymore, bastard! ! !
Shoko Kojima, who had been completely overwhelmed, threw the phone aside, and got under the covers angrily.

(End of this chapter)