I practiced as a monk alone in Japan.

Chapter 122 Dating is really interesting! (Double monthly votes!!)
The second floor isn't very tall.

It seems that some parkour performers or stuntmen who frequently fall from such heights have excellent techniques to ensure they don't get injured.

However, for Morita Kaoru, this scene was still a bit exaggerated.

Because she was extremely nervous at the time, she noticed every single detail precisely: Tsukino Gen not only jumped down, but he was also holding someone in his arms! And he landed without any cushioning action!
He didn't roll over or sit down directly; he simply bent his legs slightly.

Seeing this, Morita Kaoru even felt that if it weren't for the need to cushion the impact on Asagiri Rin he was holding, he probably wouldn't have needed to bend his knees.

In any case, it landed safely at least.

She wanted to question him about why he did something so dangerous. His safety was none of her business. Whether he jumped from the second floor, the twentieth floor, or even into a septic tank, it was none of her concern.

But what if the young lady gets hurt? She's not some tough, ordinary person; she's a delicate porcelain doll, pampered and possibly fragile.

She couldn't bear the consequences. She waited downstairs because she trusted the boy and didn't want to disturb their time together.

Who knew this kind of unexpected turn of events would occur?
"you"

"Go get the car, then go to the beach."

Morita Kaoru was stunned. She couldn't understand how he could be so self-righteous after doing such a thing.

Is the whole world your backyard?
She could only look at Asagiri Rin in the boy's arms; the girl was now extremely embarrassed. The moment of weightlessness she had just experienced reminded her that she had never ridden a roller coaster since birth.

This sensation was strangely unfamiliar; she even opened her eyes and glanced at the distance between herself and the moon out of the corner of her eye.

The unreal feeling in that instant, the lingering dizziness from the alcohol in her brain, made her truly believe that she had become a fairy, about to fly to the distant moon palace, to be a lonely fairy who could only hold a rabbit for the rest of her life.

She only realized what was happening when she heard Tsukino Gen's voice.

She subconsciously looked at Tsukino Gen and found that he was still holding her.

It was still in front of his own driver.

The feeling was so shameful she could barely open her eyes. She couldn't help but say, "Let go."

"Shall we go to the beach?"

"what?"

"Otherwise, I might do something even crazier than what I just did."

"..." Asagiri Rin gritted her teeth, but Tsukino Gen's cold expression remained unchanged. She stiffly turned to look at Morita Kaoru. "Go get the car, let's go to the beach."

".yes."

Kaoru Morita is confirmed.

This is the unique play of today's young people, no, it might be a little game that belongs only to these two people.

I am completely superfluous.

He immediately turned around and went to the driver's seat.

Gen Tsukino carried the girl to the back seat, gradually getting used to her body temperature and the intense scent that was influencing his judgment.

She couldn't help but mutter, "I can walk by myself, put me down!"

Gen Tsukino completely ignored it until he reached the back door, where he easily opened it with his free hand.
"boom."

The girl, almost like a piece of cargo, was thrown directly into the back seat, nearly causing her to be overturned, and looked in disbelief at Tsukino Gen entering from behind.

"You dare to abandon me?!"

She didn't even care about the messiness of her hair at that moment.

The boy, no longer maintaining his cold expression, grinned and said, "What do you think I've been holding you all this time for? It's all for this moment. It feels pretty good."

"You bastard, I'll kill you!"

She lunged at him menacingly, seemingly disregarding any semblance of decorum; perhaps the alcohol was still at play, but in any case, she didn't want to maintain any semblance of rationality. She felt the boy was even more insane than she was.

The boy easily controlled the other's hands, holding them in his grasp, and they looked at each other in bewilderment.

As the car started, Morita Kaoru completely ignored the noise behind him.

What's it to me?
You two can do whatever you want, I don't care at all!
Then I heard the boy behind me speaking.

"Be good. Don't cause any accidents in the car."

Then you can hear the young lady's voice, which sounds like she's gritting her teeth, but her voice is a little slurred. Has she had too much to drink?

"If you're so capable, then cause an accident. At worst, we'll all die together."

"If there's an accident, of course you should have an abortion. Why would you want to die together with someone else?"

"What abortion?! Gen Tsukino! You want to try joking with me again?"

"Okay, then I'll tell you the truth, I'm actually Superman."

"."

"Superman."

"Morita! Floor the gas pedal and crash into the gas station!!"

Kaoru Morita really wanted to put on headphones at this moment, preferably in-ear ones. That way, she wouldn't hear the noisy car horns outside, nor the incoherent conversations behind her.

Or should we really crash into a gas station?
Of course not.

The car drove steadily to the seaside.

It didn't take too long, and during this time, the conversation between the young boy and girl stopped, and a rare silence fell.

"Miss, here we are."

Morita Kaoru brought the car to a smooth stop. This wasn't near the bay close to the bridge, but rather at the edge of a beach.

Since neither of them said where they were going, only that they were going to the seaside, it made sense for her to drive into the sea.

"Go by yourself, I'm a little sleepy. I want to go to sleep."

The girl tried to hug the cushion in the back seat and refused to leave the car.

"Don't give me that. You really want me to take action?"

Gen Tsukino looked at her and directly threatened her.

For a pampered young lady who has never been threatened or defined, being treated this way feels peculiar.

Of course, it wasn't enjoyable.

There was absolutely no sense of smug satisfaction from feeling dominated.

This strange emotion would never appear in her, but she knew that the other person was truly capable of both saying and doing it.

She propped up her soft, fragrant body.

"Are you addicted to threatening me? How dare you talk to me like that?"

Gen Tsukino opened the car door first and stepped out, then leaned down with one hand on the roof.

"Am I the one addicted? I'm afraid it's someone else."

"Get out of the way!"

Before the other party could kick him, Tsukino Gen moved aside.

Even though she was unwilling, the girl, who had no better option, walked side by side with the boy onto the beach.

A salty sea breeze swept over me, seemingly nothing like a refreshing breeze. Although the beautiful moonlight would illuminate the sea tonight, creating shimmering ripples, the horizon was too distant, and its true magnificence seemed obscured in the darkness.

The girl lowered her head slightly to adjust her collarbone chain.

The effects of alcohol seem to have subsided considerably, allowing her to stand steadily and straighten her long, fair legs.

"What's so interesting? There are so many people here."

Perhaps because many schools are on holiday today, the beach was quite crowded at this time. Some people were singing loudly, while in a few places, bonfires had been lit, seemingly for shooting some kind of atmospheric movie.

You can still hear the clinking of bottles, and hear something incoherently roaring at the churning sea.

It seems to be someone's name.

"We'll do our thing, why should we care what others do?"

Gen Tsukino glanced at her.

"Then look."

"What are you looking at from so far away? Come on, let's go over there."

"No, sand will get into my shoes."

Actually, getting sand in doesn't really matter; she always has spare clothes and shoes in the car for her to change into. She just wants to mess with this jerk.

So we're just going to let him mess around with himself? As a pampered young lady, it would be a disservice to her status not to mess with him.

Gen Tsukino glanced down at her legs, which were pressed together, her skin was milky white, and the flat shoes she wore at the bottom.

She doesn't seem to like wearing high heels and sandals very much.

They look healthy, but it's not aesthetically pleasing; they don't even want to show their toes. Where's their basic manners?
"Then take off your shoes."

"Are you crazy? Wouldn't that just leave your feet covered in sand?"

"Do you really want me to drag you there?"

Tsukino Gen said irritably.

Asagiri Rin narrowed her eyes slightly, her face, still flushed from the alcohol, appearing exceptionally beautiful.

He revealed a cunning that he wouldn't normally show.

"Why don't you just carry me on your back?"

Tsukino Gen glanced at her. "How about I just carry you there in a sedan chair?"

"Will you carry me or not? If you won't, I'm going back. You can stay here and look all you want."

The wind blew through the boy's short hair, which had grown quite long since he hadn't trimmed it and was now falling over his eyebrows.

He looked away, then walked up to the girl and squatted down.

"Come up."

Looking at the boy's seemingly thin and tall figure, but actually with broad shoulders, he exuded a sense of security.

What should have been a situation to satisfy her perverse sense of humor turned into a moment of hesitation as she reached out her hand.

It feels like every step I take from tonight onwards is a one-way street, leading towards a tempting fork in the road with no future in sight.

That seems to be the case for me.

But what about him?
He's acting strangely tonight too.

Did he also make certain choices accordingly?

So she reached out her hand, and the moment she leaned on his shoulder, she felt as if she were surrendering herself completely. She placed herself entirely on his back, leaving everything to him to decide.

The arm is slightly wrapped around the other person's neck.

There was no uncomfortable, damp, hot sweaty sensation.

His body temperature was just right.

He hugged his knees again, lifting himself up to a position slightly above his waist.

The coastline, which wasn't far away, seemed to have become even lower as a result.

"I'm holding on tight, I don't care if you fall." "Go on your way, you're taking advantage and then acting innocent."

"What kind of cheap deal is this?"

“I have never let any man carry me except my father.”

She muttered.

The boy walked very steadily, and even when he stepped on the soft sand, she felt as secure as if she were lying in a bed.

Then I heard Tsukino Gen's laughter.

Even if you say that, I don't feel like it satisfies my vanity. I still feel like you're treating me like a slave.

"No ordinary person would have the chance to become my servant, but you've got yours today."

What shampoo does he use? It smells nice.

The collar was also very clean, like new.

Why is his heart beating so fast? Wait, is that his own heartbeat?
He was talking, but his mind was filled with all sorts of random thoughts.

So much so that she didn't even know when Tsukino Gen stopped.

"Then please give this opportunity to the person who needs it. We've arrived, you can get off now."

The sound of the waves up close was magical.

She looked up.

The seawater churned, with bursts of white waves and bubbles that seemed to appear only when taking a bath.

It washes over the beach in front of you.

Wash it again and again, removing any traces that might remain.

The sound was like a symphony playing for itself at close range.

For a moment, she didn't want to get down.

She suddenly felt very sad.

This is a sea that Dad should have seen with me.

He never had the chance to see it again.

At this moment, the girl, who seemed inexplicably vulnerable, lowered her proud head and placed it on Tsukino Gen's shoulder.

Her voice sounded a little muffled.

"I won't get down, okay?"

Gen Tsukino tilted his head slightly, revealing his flawless profile. The boy opened his mouth, but instead burst into laughter.

Are you a sloth?

"Then are you a eucalyptus tree?"

"Koalas, not sloths, eat eucalyptus leaves."

The boy reminded the girl behind him that she was so light that she might disappear behind him if there was even the slightest bump.

Her hair was so long that it blew up her back and touched her neck, making her feel a little itchy.

Then I heard her tired voice.

"Then I'm just a sloth that climbs eucalyptus trees."

"Miss Asagiri."

The boy couldn't help but smile.

"what."

What a strange name this is.

Has anyone ever told you that you're actually quite good at sweet talk?

".snort."

It wasn't a sweet talk, just an unconscious retort.

Has anyone ever told you that you're really annoying?

Tsukino Gen didn't put her down, which was tantamount to tacitly approving of her clinging to his back.

The boy nodded as he watched the waves crashing. "I know I'm always a charming villain that people both love and hate."

"And they're incredibly shameless."

"If I didn't want such a handsome face, a bunch of people would fight tooth and nail for it."

"He also likes to force others to do things they don't want to do."

"Are you talking about taking me to jump off the second floor, or taking me to the beach?"

"All."

She didn't want to look up anymore, and leaned completely against his stable shoulder, because that way, it felt like her face was pressed against his.

"I'm taking you to jump from the second floor not because I'm afraid you'll scream and cause trouble. It's just that I don't want anyone to see me holding you, not even the slightest possibility of exposing myself."

Does he think he's some kind of domineering CEO? Do girls really feel happy when he says things like that?

It's good to go down.

"Then take me to the beach?"

"Because you said a long time ago that you wanted to see the sea."

"Let's not talk about the past anymore."

She wrinkled her nose.

"But no matter how much you deny it, it still existed before. I knew you before you were a young lady, and you can't deny that."

Is this something to be proud of?

Is this some dark history that can be used to threaten me?

I really want to bite him.

But should I bite his shoulder or his cheek?
Even if I don't deny it, during the time you and I lost contact, I've probably seen the ocean many times, and I'm probably already tired of it.

"So what? It's not like it was watched with me, so it doesn't count."

It was as if a long-dormant heartstring was gently touched, producing a very subtle yet incredibly melodious note.

Even the sound of the constantly rolling waves could not drown it out.

Her beautiful eyebrows and eyes, even those lightly made up, trembled slightly.

"Put me down."

she whispered.

Gen Tsukino paused for a moment, turning her head slightly, but her expression remained obscured by the sea breeze.

"Aren't you afraid of sand getting into your shoes?"

"Ah."

"Oh."

Gen Tsukino bent down slightly, and the girl landed on the ground.

"Tsukino Gen".

The boy turned around when he heard her call, and she was facing him.

With his back to the sea, Gen Tsukino felt the sea breeze gently supporting his body.

The girl in front of him had her long hair wildly whipped around by the sea breeze.

Her somewhat dazed face was approaching him, and she reached out her hand to him.

It seems to be a premonition of some kind of ritual, or perhaps an impulse that has been suppressed for a long time.

She moved closer to the boy, her hands resting on his broad shoulders, and she even tiptoed gently on the soft sand.

then
She picked up a long, black hair from her shoulder.

Gen Tsukino looked at the other person with a strange expression. "What are you doing?"

The girl, her eyes glazed over, curled her lips into a smug smile. "You got some of my hair on you. What? You look so disappointed, so pitiful, like a dog that's been tricked by its owner. What were you expecting?"

That's right.

I've been waiting for this moment too.

How you messed with me, I'll mess with you back.

If you want to bully me, be prepared to be bullied back!

Just when she was feeling triumphant, as if she were about to reach the pinnacle, and if she had a tail, it would be held high.

That was also the time when she was ready to withdraw her hand.

"Snapped."

Gen Tsukino grabbed her hand, which she was trying to pull back.

"Eh?"

"Snapped."

His other hand wrapped around her slender waist as she tried to back away.

A clear look of panic appeared in Asagiri Rin's eyes.

Her dazed eyes instantly cleared, even appearing somewhat lucid.

"Wait, wait a minute, what are you doing?!"

Why is he so unreasonable?! Waaah!

The dark figure loomed over.

Even with warning signs, she couldn't escape it. It was like a blessed land encountering a greedy cultivator.

It was ruthlessly and mercilessly plundered.

The brain is blank.

The eyes are closed.

My ears were ringing, and I couldn't hear the distant laughter and merriment. I could only hear what sounded like a female diver in the waves.

She was singing all the romantic stories about the seaside.

At the edge where the beach meets the road, Morita Kaoru leans against a car, smoking and gazing into the distance at the boy and girl embracing and kissing.

I took a deep breath, and it was an amazing inhalation.

"Is dating really that interesting? Damn!"

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