I practiced as a monk alone in Japan.

Chapter 221 Darling, You Are the Rainbow
"What? Doesn't it look good?"

Asagiri Rin herself couldn't help but laugh.

Tsukino Gen looked at the other person with annoyance, "Is this something a human would wear? I ask you."

"It has sleeves and a collar, so why can't it be worn by humans?"

"You want me to wear this to the sports festival? Is this a comedy show?"

"This is the best opportunity to express your love and surprise. Wear a vest over your clothes, and when you receive the award, take the vest off to reveal what's underneath. Don't you think that's romantic?"

Clearly, Asagiri Rin herself didn't find it romantic, because she had been trying to suppress her smile throughout, but now she couldn't hold it in any longer. This expression clearly indicated that she was treating this as a way to tease Tsukino Gen.

Or, as she herself put it, a test?

Whether or not one embarrasses oneself is another matter; whether or not one is willing to embarrass oneself for her is a more important factor.

Gen Tsukino looked at the other person and said, "If I wear this, you should wear: I love Gen Tsukino."

"There's nothing I can do. I don't plan to participate in the sports festival, so I can't wear it."

"You can wear it and cheer me on from the sidelines."

"It's a beautiful thought."

"Then why should I wear it?"

"Whatever you want. I was originally thinking of giving you an extra reward if you wore it."

"What reward?"

The boy's ears twitched, like a rabbit that always listens intently for any sound, reacting to the slightest disturbance.

"Clap."

Asagiri Rin did not answer, and Tsukino Gen heard the sound of shoes hitting the ground.

His gaze had just turned when he saw Asagiri Rin raise her long, slender legs, encased in black over-the-knee stockings, and then place them naturally on her thighs.

The black over-the-knee stockings were slightly sheer, revealing glimpses of delicate, firm flesh underneath. The edges were tightly wrapped, creating a subtle sense of fullness.

Her feet were pressed against her lower abdomen, a rather dangerous and sensitive area.

She leaned lazily against the backrest, almost tucking her legs into the boy's lap. Tsukino Gen could clearly feel the boy's nimble toes making slight movements on his abdomen.

Just like the way she used to play the piano.

It has a unique rhythm.

The most alluring things are always those that you can't see clearly, always the temptation of what's partially concealed.

Gen Tsukino narrowed his eyes. "I'm not that kind of man. Ordinary temptations are like dirt to me. I can't possibly accept this."

Kaoru Morita in front was practically rolling her eyes to the heavens.

First, there's the hidden actions of her own young mistress. She thinks love really makes people blind. When did someone as proud as her young mistress start using such methods to seduce men?

Secondly, this boy is really good at pretending.

You better not be such a casual man, then stay away from my sister!
Is there a curtain that can be drawn in between? She was starting to not want to look anymore, but there was nothing she could do. She could only control her gaze from moving into the rearview mirror and try her best to block out the sounds behind her.

Focus on driving and try not to drive onto the sidewalk.

Asagiri Rin, on the other hand, completely disregards the feelings of the driver in front of her.

She simply looked at the pretentious young man in front of her and then curled the corners of her lips into a smile.

He stood up slightly, then reached out and grabbed the tie on the boy's school uniform shirt.

Gen Tsukino always ties his own shirts and ties, and he ties them perfectly. He never pulls on them and ends up choking himself.

But the effect was obvious; he was pulled forward, his hands naturally bracing against the edge of the car door. Suddenly, he was very close to Asagiri Rin, their eyes meeting as if they were about to touch.

They exchanged breaths.

Of course, Asagiri Rin could sense all of his presence, but there was something she had never told this boy before.

To this day, from childhood to adulthood, his scent is the only boy's scent that I never find offensive. And it hasn't changed over the years.

So, is liking someone a meeting of minds or a deception of hormones?
Without thinking too much, she grabbed the boy's collar, but used her legs to block Tsukino Gen from getting any closer.

The ultimate in playing hard to get.

"Was this just a normal temptation? Am I just an ordinary woman?"

It felt like a question knocking on the door of my heart.

Gen Tsukino would certainly not say she was an ordinary girl, but...
He freed one hand and gently stroked the other's slightly bent thigh, which was pressed against him. The skin not covered by stockings was so delicate that he wanted to slide his tongue down it.

"It is precisely because you are extraordinary that your refusal carries special weight."

"Bastard, get out."

Upon hearing this, Asagiri Rin unceremoniously pushed off with both legs, and the boy did not resist, sitting down in the original seat.

The girl sat up slightly and tidied her somewhat messy hair.

Just then, I heard a rustling sound next to me. When I turned around, I saw Tsukino Gen unbuttoning his shirt.

When I looked over, I saw the boy's strong pectoral muscles exposed, with obvious muscle lines that were as smooth as a perfect human anatomy diagram.

This was a scene so captivating that it was hard to look away immediately; even Morita Kaoru, who was driving in front, almost took the wrong turn.

Thankfully, I have a strong immune system to physical attraction. Damn it, even though I don't have those exaggerated muscles, how come I look so appetizing? I'm feeling a bit thirsty.

Before Asagiri Rin could react, Tsukino Gen brazenly took off his shirt and then put on the special tracksuit he had just taken out.

"Wait a minute. What are you doing?"

Asagiri Rin stared at the boy in astonishment.

Gen Tsukino said nonchalantly, "Didn't you want to see me wear this? Well, I'll wear it for you then."

"Are you crazy?! Who told you to wear this at this time?!"

Wearing it at school is fine at school. Anyway, she's used to being the boss at school, and their relationship has long been the subject of gossip to the point of being a well-worn topic. She doesn't feel ashamed; on the contrary, it's a way of fighting back against all the rumors. In her mind, this is what romance is all about.

But now, in places where no one recognizes her, in situations where she opens the car door to find herself on a main road or street full of strangers, it's no wonder she feels ashamed!
It's not like we're filming a prank show. Anyone who didn't know better would think Asagiri Rin was some newest girl group member. "There's no time to explain now. I've decided, we'll elope in this outfit."

"Change it back right away!"

"Driver, please stop the car."

"Don't stop!"

"If you don't stop, I'm jumping off the train!"

Seeing that Tsukino Gen was really about to open the car door, Kagiri Rin glared at the boy and said, "I'm really going to get angry."

Gen shrugged. "Who are you trying to scare? You think you're the only one who'd get angry?"

"What on earth do you want to do?"

"You wanted me to wear it, but you're unhappy if I actually do. I'm going to get off the bus and wait for someone to ask me who Asagiri Rin is, so I can tell the whole world that Asagiri Rin is the prettiest girl next to me."

Listening to the boy spouting nonsense, even though she knew it was mostly just to fool him, she couldn't muster any anger at all.

Looking at Tsukino Gen's deliberately innocent appearance.

This time, Rin Asagiri didn't grab him by the collar and pull him over. Instead, she tucked her long legs in, bent over, and opened her arms to embrace Gen Tsukino.

There are some people whose embrace you can never refuse, like this girl.

She hugged him, and Tsukino Gen smiled as he looked at her face up close.

"What's wrong? Don't you like this? Or do you not believe I'm capable of doing this?"

Asagiri Rin narrowed her eyes, "You'll never get tired of teasing people."

"How can you call it teasing? You've expressed your love to me, so I can be even more thorough. I have nothing to hold back from you."

Is it truly without reservation?

Or is it that not lying or covering up what she currently knows constitutes honesty?

The girl decided not to delve into these questions; she simply leaned on him.

She closed her eyes slightly. "No need to be overly honest, just be like this, keep attracting me."

She kissed him.

Morita Kaoru drove smoothly, appearing very calm, as if she were used to this situation and even felt that she had seen this trend countless times before.

However, I still can't understand it.

How did this boy manage to do it? Every argument, every disagreement, every little emotion and awkwardness, he could resolve into a series of deep, passionate kisses.

It's impossible to say it's all because of that face.

What kind of magic is it? No, this curiosity is too dangerous.

I'd better drive my own car.

The passionate kiss ended before they got off the bus. Instead of taking the boy home, they went back to Paper Airplane for another meal.

This time, I didn't drink alcohol.

Tsukino Gen was puzzled, "You're not drinking today?"

"Do we have to drink every time we meet?"

Asagiri Rin asked curiously.

Gen Tsukino thought for a moment and said, "I don't know, but you're always ten times cuter than usual when you've had too much to drink."

"Cute? That's more like a mess. You just love seeing me make a fool of myself."

The young lady gave a soft snort and reached for a tissue, but Tsukino Gen took the tissue first and then stood up.

Under Asagiri Rin's watchful gaze, he gently wiped away the oil stains from the corner of her mouth.

Then his gaze fell on her eyes, meeting her eyes with a smile.

"How could you possibly embarrass yourself? Don't worry, you'll always look beautiful when you're with me."

Looking into the boy's eyes, the girl smiled.

“I wouldn’t have had the chance to embarrass myself if I wasn’t by your side. It’s clearly all your doing, but now it’s like you’re cleaning up my mess.”

Gen Tsukino's gaze clearly lingered on the spot where the other person was intimately in contact with the chair—that beautifully curved area, though still young and inexperienced.

"That's hurtful, so is it better if I don't go with you?"

"I really like you, and I can't live without you?"

Asagiri Rin tilted her head back and asked with a proud expression.

The boy blinked. "Isn't that right?"

Then I saw the girl raise her arm and snap her fingers.

Immediately afterwards, a waitress carrying a bouquet of flowers came out from the side and placed the beautiful, fiery red roses into the boy's arms.

Gen Tsukino took the rose and looked at the other person strangely.

"What do you mean?"

Asagiri Rin smiled and said, "Congratulations in advance on your great achievements at the sports festival."

Gen Tsukino laughed too, "It's quite rare for a girl to give flowers to a boy."

Asagiri Rin's fingers twirled around the ends of her hair, her smile elegant yet possessing a youthful charm.

"Then you must remember, I am the only girl who will do all sorts of amazing things for you. No matter how difficult the task, I will help you get it done."

Under the light.

The red of the rose, and the amber in her eyes, shone like a rainbow in the sunlight.

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(End of this chapter)