Tokyo: Idol Girls have absolutely no bad intentions!

This situation is terrible, okay?

He took a small step back, but the ambiguous atmosphere in the air did not dissipate.

And because they were aware of what kind of behavior others perceived it to be, it escalated further.

Asada Sakura nervously tugged at the hem of her dress; the pink bow and the mother-of-pearl cherry blossom hair ornament in her hair looked exceptionally beautiful at that moment.

She could feel Ito Yujin's heartbeat as rapid as her own, and she knew she was safe.

As expected of a boy, he loses his composure with just a little teasing.

She had subconsciously shut out her own situation.

The two remained frozen in place, neither of them speaking first.

The sounds of people moving around inside the carriage and the friction between the subway and the tracks were particularly noticeable.

Until the subway announcement came on: "Next stop, we are about to arrive at Tobita Station (it should be the train station, but I couldn't figure out which subway station it is after searching for a long time). Passengers who are getting off, please prepare to disembark."

The sound broke the ambiguous atmosphere between the two.

"Do you eat bento boxes? I'll treat you to one."

Yuujin Ito handed the bento box in his hand to Sakura Asada, while touching the back of his head with his other hand.

Weird.

At this moment, Asada Sakura really wanted to kick Ito Yuujin and stomp hard on his face with her size 36 foot.

What do you mean by "treating yourself to a portion"? That portion was originally mine.

And who would eat a bento box on the subway? Even if they did, they would eat it at home.

I'm not a greedy child.

Yuujin Ito also realized that his behavior was a bit strange.

However, Asada Sakura definitely didn't want to sleep with him and refused the notification that she wouldn't sleep with him.

So I decided not to let Asada Sakura sleep tonight.

When this idea popped into his head, he truly felt like a genius.

In order to nurture Asada Sakura, she did not hesitate to sacrifice her own quiet sleeping environment.

The subway slowly came to a stop, the doors opened, and passengers got on and off one after another.

Yujin Ito and his companions followed the flow of people out of the train car and stood on the platform.

Asada Sakura never answered whether she would eat the bento, which Ito Yuujin considered a rare and commendable behavior.

She probably wants to lose weight. It's quite impressive that she's so self-disciplined on her first day as an idol.

Actually, he regretted it the moment he handed over the lunchbox.

He hadn't considered that Asada Sakura would have the option of going home with him.

So there were two bento boxes, one for him and the other for that guy Hayakawa Miki.

Since we used someone else's things, according to that guy's habits, he definitely wouldn't have eaten dinner.

Fortunately, Asada Sakura is sensible.

What a worry-free partner!

Rem.

He had completely forgotten that Asada Sakura hadn't told him about the rock music festival.

The two figures gradually disappeared into the crowd.

......

They unlocked the apartment door with their keys and, as usual, called out, "I'm home."

I changed into slippers in the entryway, turned on the light, and looked exactly the same as when I left the house.

Just as Yuji Ito placed the bento box on the table, a noise came from the bedroom.

Ms. Hayakawa Miki rubbed her sleepy eyes as she walked out of Ito Yujin's bedroom.

Good morning, Xiaoyou.

It's still night.

Yuujin Ito took out his bento box without even glancing at Miki Hayakawa.

Miki Hayakawa sat down on her own, her fair fingers moving a bento box in front of her.

She rested her chin on her hand, a sly glint in her eyes, and gave a meaningful smile.

Her demeanor changed from languid to dignified. If she put her messy hair up and changed into an apron, she would really look like a virtuous wife and loving mother.

"Xiao You~ Would you like to eat first? Or take a shower first? Or perhaps..."

Her voice trailed off, carrying a subtle, alluring quality.

The wide coat hung loosely on her body, the hem casually askew.

The T-shirt neckline was too large, slipping down to one side and revealing a snow-white shoulder with the tank top straps barely visible.

That's my lunchbox!

Chapter 14 The Forest of Trees at Mount Fuji is So Beautiful

Asada Sakura is about to face a horrific tragedy: her own lunchbox is about to be chopped up right in front of her.

That's my bento box...

I watched with bated breath as Miki Hayakawa opened the lid of her bento box, picked up a spoon, and put the food in her mouth.

be mine......

I want to eat or take a bath, I want both.

She turned her gaze to Yujin Ito, pinning her hopes on the unopened bento box.

This should be mine. The other one can go to the philanderer.

Asada Sakura's big, teary eyes, her bright, sparkling expression, the tip of her nose tinged with a lovely pink, and her lips pursed as if she were about to cry at any moment.

Unfortunately, Asada Sakura's wish was ultimately dashed.

Yuji Ito opened the last bento box and started eating it by himself.

It's not mine...

It's okay, it's okay.

She could only comfort herself with the thought that there were other wonderful things in life.

You can also take a hot shower, and enjoy a comfortable hot shower.

Don't be sad, Sakura, you're not hungry, not at all.

Feeling her empty stomach protesting silently, she resolutely chose to become a hypnotist.

The subject of the hypnosis is themselves...

She sat down next to Yujin Ito, her stomach rumbling, her hands gripping the cup tightly.

Fortunately, the water is drinkable.

Her eyes were fixed on Yuuhito Ito; he took a bite of food, and she took a sip of water.

"just."

If he could change his ways because of other people's opinions, then he wouldn't be Yujin Ito.

Why should I give away the discounted bento box that I bought with my own money?

Even with her own partner, she showed her how she ate her lunchbox.

She should pay for watching it.

"Is it tasty?"

Asada Sakura swallowed hard, her eyes fixed intently on him.

I think so, since I've made it so obvious that I'm a pretty girl.

As a normal person, one would feel pity for them.

After hearing Asada Sakura ask him what it tasted like, Ito Yujin put a bite of his bento box into his mouth.

Chewing carefully, with eyes closed, it seemed as if they were savoring the experience.

Then she opened her eyes again and nodded slightly, "It tastes like a regular bento box."

Her throat bobbed again; she was so hungry, and the boiled water was having no effect whatsoever.

Miki Hayakawa, sitting opposite them, couldn't help but laugh at this pair of clowns.

Her face was beaming with an undisguised auntie smile.

It seems they're not in that kind of relationship yet.

Asada Sakura's little actions, of course, did not fall into Hayakawa Miki's eyes.

She could tell that Asada Sakura really wanted to eat the bento, after all, when she took her first bite, she felt an overwhelming resentment about to solidify into a tangible form.

She wasn't hungry at all; she had already drunk several bottles of wheat wine before Yuji Ito returned.

I just wanted to tease Asada Sakura and see what she would do.

Another innocent little one, and...

Hayakawa Miki focused her gaze on Ito Yujin, and their eyes met as she heard him speak slowly.

"Just pay me 1600 yen for a bento box."

Her face darkened; she didn't resemble this guy at all.

Miki Hayakawa pointed to the lid on the table that hadn't been thrown away yet; the 'four cuts' on it were very conspicuous.

"Even without a discount, it shouldn't cost 1600 yen."