They all have hidden attributes!

"Are you reflecting on yourself in some strange place again?" Takahashi Makoto asked.

"No, this time I realize my mistake."

Maya Uesugi's gaze was focused on the pages of the book, her head lowered so her expression was unreadable: "I clearly said that I would stop at nothing no matter what, but last night I wavered because of that kind of thing and didn't keep my promise. I hope you can forgive me."

"Shouldn't you stop apologizing?"

Makoto Takahashi was about to make a joke to her, but Maya Uesugi, as if she had anticipated it, put down the book in her hand, lifted the hem of her pajamas with both hands, and seeing that she was about to take off her clothes on the spot, Makoto Takahashi quickly stopped her.

"I'm serious."

Maya Uesugi raised her face, her caramel-colored eyes meeting his gaze with a stern look: "Because you have a girlfriend, there aren't many expectations I can fulfill, limited to the bounds of morality, but you must also be responsible for your expectations."

Her overly serious personality can sometimes be a bit of a headache for others.

However, this is also a good opportunity to turn stray cats into house cats, Makoto Takahashi thought to himself, rubbing his temples: "Something I'm looking forward to, let me think about it."

"Sit down." Uesugi Maya patted the bed next to her.

Even though she was in someone else's room, her posture and tone were like those of the owner; her personality was as troublesome as ever.

Takahashi Seigo sat down beside her, the warm scent of cedar wafting over, and he felt a weight touching his shoulder.

"Can I still rely on you?" Uesugi Maya asked.

"To be honest, I'm a little angry, but you've been very well-behaved today."

Hearing this, she finally rested her head on her pillow and slowly closed her eyes: "I don't want to fight against Lijian anymore, nor do I want any form of recognition."

"So what do you want to do?" Takahashi Makoto subconsciously reached out and put his arm around Uesugi Maya's shoulder from behind.

The atmosphere became somewhat ambiguous. After a moment of thought, Uesugi Maya explained succinctly, "I still want to grow independently, but I haven't found the way yet. Currently, I'm considering writing a new book."

"In your opinion, is there still a need for the band to exist?" Makoto Takahashi asked.

"..."

"If so, try to gain everyone's trust."

He didn't expect Maya Uesugi to get along well with everyone, but it was important to gain everyone's trust in her decisions.

"I understand. If this is what you expect from me."

Maya Uesugi's voice gradually softened, no longer harsh: "By then, you should be in love with me by now, right? It's better to break up with Tatsumi sooner rather than later."

Makoto Takahashi turned to look at her expression, somewhat surprised. It was the first time he had ever seen Hakiyo with such an obedient expression; it was rather cute.

"You haven't given up yet."

"I'm not trying to defeat Ritsu, but rather..."

As Maya Uesugi was about to speak, she realized her ears were burning. She decisively pushed him away, stood up with a cold face, and said, "The band is not meaningless to me either. I don't want to see you forced to quit by Tatsumi and hurt others."

It sounded reasonable, but Makoto Takahashi was more curious about the words she had swallowed.

Maya Uesugi picked up the book she had thrown on the bed, took two steps back, turned around to face him, and her beautiful caramel color remained as clear and bright as ever.

"Regarding what happened last night, I must explain that Ritsuka deceived me. In addition, I suspect that she took advantage of the following points."

"First, if you encounter many opportunities for the pure love you seek, how should you choose?"

"Second, if the price of achieving your ideal is to completely dominate and manipulate someone, and treat her badly, would you accept it? And how would you deal with the guilt?"

"Third, you hope that no one will get hurt, but there will always be people who don't get a happy ending, like the cat house, or one of me and Tachimi."

......

She spoke calmly and at that moment, Makoto Takahashi clearly realized that Maya Uesugi would become a key figure in his pursuit of his ideals.

Even though she isn't a superhero in a movie, she can still provide assistance like a partner of justice.

It's hard not to like this kind of Haki Night.

"You'll help me, right?"

Takahashi Makoto smiled at her, causing Uesugi Maya to purse her lips into a "he" shape, and raise her head to give him a disdainful look with her squinty eyes:

"I bet you didn't remember a single word I just said."

"Isn't it enough that you're here? I just need to guard against your unscrupulous methods."

"Tsk." Uesugi Maya's expression was visibly gloomy.

"I have no intention of breaking up with Lijian for the time being. I will educate her properly."

Makoto Takahashi leaned back and lay down, staring at the patterns on the ceiling: "Actually, I have some ideas about the problem you mentioned. On the young lady's birthday, I had a dream..."

dong dong——

The knocking interrupted his story. Makoto Takahashi sat up and looked over with Maya Uesugi. The door clicked open, and Junka Shiraishi peeked in through the crack.

Upon seeing Uesugi Maya present, she shuddered in fear, slammed the door shut, and retreated.

The air fell silent. Uesugi Maya turned around and shot a look at the trash. Takahashi Makoto looked completely innocent, unsure how to explain.

He had no idea why Shiraishi Junka had come to his room, nor why she had slipped away without a word.

Surely we couldn't have gone to the wrong room?

Isn't this behavior a clear indication that she's guilty?

Takahashi Makoto coughed twice, adopting a serious expression: "I don't know what's going on, but she might have something she can't tell you."

"Oh."

Seeing the contemptuous sneer on Uesugi Maya's lips, he tentatively extended an invitation, just in case Shiraishi Junka launched a night attack: "Why don't you stay and sleep with me tonight?"

"Scumbag, I need to go back and brainstorm ideas for my new book."

Maya Uesugi turned and left cleanly. As she reached the door, she glanced back with a dangerous look: "Don't let me hear any strange noises downstairs, or you're dead."

Her room was located directly below Makoto Takahashi's room, so even with the best soundproofing, it was still very convenient to move between the upstairs and downstairs rooms.

The door slammed shut with a loud, forceful sound.

After Uesugi Maya left, Takahashi Makoto, who had seen through Shiraishi Junka's night raid plan, sat on the edge of the bed, lost in thought.

A few minutes later, he took out his phone and sent a message to Hina Nekoya.

[Takahashi: Want to come to my room tonight?]

[Nekoya-Nekoya: ? ? ? ]

[Takahashi: I can come to you too]

[Nekoya-Nekoya: ? ? ? ]

[Nekoya-Nekoya: Acheng, you absolutely cannot be a scumbag!]

[Nekoya-Nekoya: Watch out, I'll tell Tachimi-senpai!!!]

[Nekoya-Nekoya: Threat.JPG]

There's no way around it then. We can't exactly ask Hanakawa Kaori. As for Kashima Reiko, that kind of thing just happened yesterday. What if it gives her bad ideas?

Just as she was struggling with her decision, the door quietly opened a crack, and Shiraishi Junka glanced around the room before sneaking in like a thief, turning off the lights as she did so.

Before Makoto Takahashi's eyes could adjust to the darkness, her soft, delicate body had already thrown into his arms from the front.

Chapter 112 Staying Up All Night, the Senior Student Is Hard to Handle

The scorching heat penetrated through my skin, and a heavy pressure came from my chest. In the dimly lit room, my short, rapid breathing was particularly clear.

Shiraishi Junka lay on Takahashi Makoto's body, her head buried in his collar, breathing deeply, the warm scent of roses filling the air.

"Cheng, I want to do it too."

Her soft voice carried a slight sense of suffocation, which tickled Takahashi Makoto's heart, causing him to forget to resist. His left hand, held by Shiraishi Junka, was pressed against his wet nightgown.

He snapped out of it in a flash, grabbed Shiraishi Junko's shoulders with both hands, and forcefully helped her up: "Junko, we agreed to be friends."

The sea breeze rushed into the balcony, and the bright moonlight peeked through the gauze curtains.

In the dim light, Makoto Takahashi could clearly see the expression on Junka Shiraishi's face as she straddled his lap.

Black princess cuts were haphazardly stuck to the side of her face, her hazy wine-red eyes were filled with grievance and pain, and her charming face was adorned with faint tear tracks, making her look tender and touching.

Looking into her eyes up close and smelling her sweet, moist scent, my body temperature unconsciously rose two degrees.

Makoto Takahashi swallowed hard, realizing that this was already the third night of the training camp, so it was no wonder she had launched a night raid.

But, in any case, I have a girlfriend now.

Noticing the resistance in his eyes, Shiraishi Junka's pupils contracted, and her clear, mature voice trembled slightly: "You're not wearing a bra."

"That's not the issue."

"I'm wearing black stockings, don't you want to tear them off?"

"...You don't want to, do you?"

"Your underwear is so cute today."

"This is not something I can just look at casually."

Before she could reveal even more perverted things, Makoto Takahashi hugged Shiraishi Junka tightly, then helped her to her feet and left the bedside himself.

"After we change our clothes, we can go shopping together or something."

He could understand that Shiraishi Junka was dependent on him and needed to stay by his side to replenish her energy, but he thought that the companionship of a friend should be enough, and there was no need to make the atmosphere too heated.

"I wish I could stay in Makoto's room."

Shiraishi Junka grabbed Takahashi Makoto's hand and pleaded, but he had to politely decline again: "Is there a particular reason? I hope you can tell me your true thoughts."

"I want to become Cheng's possession."

"..."

Seeing that Makoto Takahashi had fallen silent, Junka Shiraishi waited quietly for a while, then tilted her head and asked, "Place Play?"

No, that's not what I meant.

"It's neither good nor bad, it's very uncomfortable."

Between desire and obedience, she prioritized compliance. After releasing Takahashi Makoto's hand, she tiptoed towards the door: "I'm going to change now. Do you want to see?"