They all have hidden attributes!

"Yes, forget about the painting for now, I want to go to your room."

Tachibana Yuki reached out and took his hand, looking very interested. Takahashi Makoto was overwhelmed by her aura and could only let out a sigh of headache.

"It's right next door, and it's probably been destroyed by Hina and Hanaori again."

"Then let's go for a walk around the neighborhood. I'll make lunch." Tachimi Yuki looked dissatisfied.

I have a feeling that Hanakawa Kaori will probably, possibly, or likely be in for some bad luck again after returning to Tokyo.

Thinking to himself, Makoto Takahashi tossed his art supplies aside, took her hand, and walked out of the archery dojo: "Are you sure? The kitchen hasn't been used in a long time, and it's very old."

In my memory, Tachibana Yuki only knew how to cook simple meals, so asking her to cook lunch today was a bit too much of a challenge for the young lady.

"How did Cheng-jun manage to eat his three meals a day before?"

"convenience store."

"Yes, we must make sure Makoto has wonderful memories today." Tachimi Yuki's voice sounded a little angry, but his expression was full of enthusiasm.

Is she getting a little too excited?

This is the first time the young lady has shown a side of herself that is "fighting with something," but it's quite cute.

Makoto Takahashi and Yuki Tachimi walked out of the old house together, planning to first pay the water, electricity and gas bills at a nearby convenience store, and then go to a supermarket to buy some groceries.

The dazzling sunlight bathed the streets, dispelling the gloom that had enveloped the surroundings.

“In the past, I seemed to often look at maps and daydream about traveling around.”

The two walked hand in hand across the street.

"Hmm~ And then?"

"But I don't really want to go anywhere, and travel doesn't have any special meaning; it won't change the emptiness of my days."

"And then, you received an invitation from Tsurumi Sawa to enroll?" Tachimi asked.

"Yes, I wonder if things will change if I go to Tokyo? That's the thought in my mind."

Makoto Takahashi smiled slightly, relieved that he had made the right choice, and Yuki Tachimi snuggled closer, saying, "That's wonderful."

Sparse white clouds and empty streets with only the two lovers, the scene looks quite sweet, their dresses swaying in the breeze, exuding an atmosphere of romance.

After buying the groceries, the two returned to their old house via the same route.

Ignoring her beautiful dress, Tachibana Yuki went into the kitchen, while Takahashi Makoto set up an easel at the archery dojo and began painting the oil painting he had promised to give to the young lady.

Valentine's Day Memories

Before even putting pen to paper, the name of the oil painting and the joyful feeling I wanted to convey came to mind.

Wild grasses grow along the archery path, and the light and shadow change with the angle of the sunlight. Makoto Takahashi holds his paintbrush steadily, capturing the romantic feelings in his heart.

For no apparent reason, I recalled what Reiko Kashima said about creative work at the coffee shop yesterday.

We still need to talk to the young lady about the release of Uesugi Maya's new book.

After an unknown amount of time, Tachimi Yuki carried a tray and entered the archery dojo.

"Lunch is ready."

"Hmm? Okay."

Makoto Takahashi put down his paintbrush, found two cushions, and then went to his bedroom to bring back a low wooden table, placing it in the shade near the archery path.

A cool breeze blows, carrying a fragrant aroma.

Lunch consisted of soft-boiled eggs, French consommé, bacon and cream, along with side dishes such as onions and peas; I couldn't quite put my finger on what the meal was.

The soft-boiled egg was bouncy and jiggled, while the aroma of grilled cabbage filled the air.

Its appearance and aroma are like a light, thin garment on a young girl, enticing the appetite.

Makoto Takahashi found it hard to believe that such a beautifully plated lunch came from a kitchen in his hometown that hadn't been used for many years.

He raised his face and sat across the low wooden table from Tachimi Yuki, whose dress was covered in dust, but whose golden hair still shone brightly.

"Try it, I'd recommend starting with the soup." A confident smile graced her innocent face.

Makoto Takahashi picked up the plate with his hand, took a sip, and then, as if urged by his girlfriend's loving gaze, silently took another sip.

The indescribable deliciousness spread instantly in my mouth.

"This flavor was specially prepared for Cheng Jun based on Leng Zi's summary report."

Tachikami Yuki reached out and handed him a spoon. Takahashi Makoto used the tip of the spoon to poke into the soft-boiled egg, and the thick yolk flowed out, covering the cabbage.

He put the cabbage, along with the other ingredients, into his mouth. The sweet taste exploded on his tongue as he chewed, like peeling off a young girl's clothes one by one.

"How does it taste?" Tachibana Yuki rested her cheek on her hand, squinted her beautiful eyes, and stared at him expectantly.

"An incomprehensible delicacy."

"This is a flavor that I carefully calculated over and over again for Chengjun."

"So meticulous, there's nothing more to say."

Makoto Takahashi took a sip of the clear soup, feeling only satisfaction and comfort: "I never expected you to secretly learn to cook."

"Because I'm a bad woman, it's normal for me to have some little schemes."

Yuki picked up the spoon and gracefully brought the clear soup to her lips: "And, I don't want to lose to Saya in anything about you."

For this reason, any means are acceptable.

— Makoto Takahashi could see this determination in her seemingly cheerful smile.

"Do you think you'll lose that novel?"

Well, how should I put it?

Tachibana Yuki touched the spoon with her delicate lips, took a sip of the clear soup, and thought for a moment before speaking: "It's not just because of Saya."

"You've been feeling very uneasy lately? Why are you only telling me now?"

Makoto Takahashi frowned subconsciously, but seeing his expression darken, Yukihiro's expression relaxed, and he adopted a deliberately light tone:

"Maybe it's just because I've been too idle lately, so I tend to overthink things."

Once the pressure on the heir is relieved, their mind will wander to other things.

In the past, when he was busy with work and spent every day with his bandmates, Makoto Takahashi didn't feel this uneasy.

"Besides Aya, are there other reasons?" Takahashi Makoto asked, still uneasy.

"I think it's probably because of Lengzi. We've been inseparable for a long time."

"I thought you were pretty much used to it."

“I sense that she’s becoming more and more… loyal to you, Makoto,” Tatsumi Yuki said casually.

Based on Makoto Takahashi's understanding of her, it's highly likely that the young lady's thoughts are not unfounded; Kashima Reiko is indeed becoming increasingly inclined towards him.

Although it's not a big deal and won't have much impact, from Yuki's perspective, it does make her feel uneasy.

On top of that, there was also Uesugi Maya eyeing them covetously, and Takahashi Makoto once again sought her opinion on Hanakawa Kaori and Nekoya Hina, the interval being too short.

Even with her excellent mental fortitude, Tachibana Yuki couldn't remain as composed as before; she felt a bit panicked.

Fortunately, communication between the two was never hindered; misunderstandings could be clarified, and problems could always be resolved.

Makoto Takahashi pondered for a moment, put down his chopsticks, placed his hands on his knees, and cleared his throat in a serious manner.

"Do you remember our conversation when we went to the art exhibition? The Medici series. Actually, Aya and I have already started trying to do something."

He looked very serious, and Tachibana Yukiya put down his chopsticks, looked up, and met Takahashi Makoto's gaze.

"Even if you confess to me now, I still won't allow Xiaoye's new book to be released."

"What I want to say is that this is the end of insatiable greed. In the future, I want to do something more meaningful, such as encouraging people to believe in and respect love."

"I see. No wonder Cheng-jun asked me to take back my previous promise."

Yukichi Tachibana nodded slowly, seemingly lost in thought, then smiled and said, "I had a pretty good idea of ​​what would happen. From the very beginning, I believed that Makoto wasn't the kind of person who was greedy and insatiable."

"Are you feeling a little more at ease now?" Takahashi Makoto asked.

"a little."

"Let's eat first then."

"Eh, Makoto-kun, you've given up so quickly?" Tachimi Yuki raised her hand to cover her pink lips in a pretentious manner, feigning surprise.

Seeing her exaggerated performance, Makoto Takahashi curled his lip speechlessly: "It's not something that can be accomplished overnight, is it?"

"That's true." Tachimi Yuki's sweet voice revealed a sense of helplessness towards herself.

Her recent lack of security is indeed a major reason why she stopped the release of Uesugi Maya's new book.

Makoto Takahashi cannot escape responsibility for his girlfriend's cruel actions.

However, on the bright side, perhaps resolving Tachimi Yuki's anxiety could help her and Uesugi Maya get even closer.

Chapter 221 Valentine's Day

Snapped--

The clear, resonant sound of the bowstring vibrated the air as the arrow flew straight through the sunlit path and into the target.

Makoto Takahashi put down his paintbrush, raised his face to look at the archery range ahead, and Yukichi Ritsumi calmly nocked the next arrow, her dignified shooting posture highlighting the curve of her full chest.

"Is there anywhere you'd like to go this afternoon?" he asked, gazing at Tachimi Yuki's beautiful figure.

"Hmm...how about going to your old high school?"

"Today is Sunday, and there won't be a single person in this kind of rural school."

"It's good that there are no talented people."

Tachibana Yuki shot the arrow in his hand, put down the bow, turned back and smiled at him: "Are you finished drawing?"

“It’s done.” Makoto Takahashi nodded, stood up, and took two steps back.

Tachikami walked to his side, her gaze fixed on the canvas. The breathtaking beauty of the canvas made her pupils contract, and she even forgot to control her expression.

It is a painting that can defy all nihilism. Even if it were placed in the Louvre, it would be thought that the Louvre was built for this painting, or even that it is somewhat unworthy.