They all have hidden attributes!

Makoto Takahashi swallowed a mouthful of cola, picked up his chopsticks, and said to Yuki Tachibana, "It feels like we just moved here not long ago. How about we move after Golden Week?"

“Okay.” Tachimi Yuki’s smile was sweeter than usual.

“I will never live under someone else’s roof,” Uesugi Maya objected.

"How much for that manor in the port area? Sell it to me." Takahashi Makoto skillfully extinguished the flame that was about to ignite, and the air was filled with a harmonious atmosphere.

After breakfast, while he was tidying up the dining room and kitchen, Maya Uesugi and Yuki Tachimi went back to their rooms to change their clothes, and the three of them went to Tokyo Dome together.

For most people, the Spring Festival break is a very relaxing time.

Makoto Takahashi was an exception, personally inspecting the stage, fine-tuning the stage design, touring art exhibitions, arranging performances on cruise ships, and handling all aspects of security...

The sky darkened before we knew it amidst the hustle and bustle, and the next day was the rehearsal for NiceFold.

After her birthday, Nekoya Hina's match will begin, and regardless of the outcome, Takahashi Makoto decides to go to Hokkaido with her and take responsibility.

Not knowing how many days I'll be in Hokkaido, I always feel like spring break is pitifully short.

Fortunately, Makoto Takahashi is very good at finding time to relax even when he's busy.

On March 19, Uesugi Maya and Tatsumi Yuki had breakfast and went to Roppongi early in the morning. Hanakawa Kaori also sent a message saying that she was catching up on sleep in Roppongi.

Makoto Takahashi had originally planned to stay home and read light novels, something he hadn't done in a long time. He opened his phone, saw the news of a light novel's release, and suddenly felt that the weather outside was nice.

I dressed neatly, went out, and arrived at the bookstore in Tsurumizawa Shopping Street. My cell phone rang in my pants pocket.

When the call connected, Hina Nekoya's voice, as always, gave off a cheerful and refreshing feeling.

"Ah Cheng, do you have time? Takeda gave me two movie tickets. I'm taking her backstage at the Tokyo Dome. Garfield, are you interested?"

"Garfield?"

Makoto Takahashi thought for a moment, and it seemed to be a fat cat that liked to eat mille-feuille: "Sure, where can I find you?"

"There's no training scheduled for this afternoon. Let me think about it. Let's go out for lunch—" Nekoya Hina said, drawing out her words as she hesitated.

"Ginza, the ryotei I mentioned last time."

Okay! See you at noon.

"I'll come pick you up later."

After hanging up the phone, Makoto Takahashi sent a message to the ryotei (traditional Japanese restaurant) to make a reservation. Then he went into the bookstore, bought a light novel, and took it to the national team's stadium to read in the second-floor stands.

Looking down, the lively figure of Hina Nekoya in the arena is equally delightful.

"Wow, handsome guy!"

A startled voice came from beside him. Makoto Takahashi looked up and saw a bright pink figure sitting down one seat away.

"I'm Mizuno, remember me?"

"I don't usually hold grudges," Makoto Takahashi said half-jokingly.

"Oops, I've been disliked by accident."

Mizuno Shizuka grinned, revealing a strange smile: "We're not asking for your contact information. Nekoya has become incredibly strong lately, and it's terrifying to be pulled out for a one-on-one sparring session."

"Bullying the weak and fearing the strong?"

"After all, we're playing professionally, it's all about survival."

The professional world is cruel, and different people have their own ways of surviving.

After careful consideration, Takahashi Makoto did not offer any comment.

"I'm sorry about what happened last time. I just saw you in front of the preparation room of the cat house and deliberately tried to use psychological tactics on you."

Seeing that his expression remained gentle, Mizuno Shizuka tilted her head in surprise, then took out her wallet and said to herself, "I'll apologize to you. As for compensation, my sister owns an amusement park at the foot of Mount Fuji, and you can go there for free."

Shizuka Mizuno placed two tickets on the chair between the two of them, then waved and left.

Makoto Takahashi glanced sideways at the two folded tickets, completely bewildered.

What's going on?

Movie tickets and amusement park tickets—could this have been arranged by Hina Nekoya?

Impossible, she's not that clever.

Pick up the ticket, unfold it, and there's a line of small print on the back: an apology from Mizuno-neechan. It seems she understands her younger sister's personality very well.

I'll tell Hina later, and let her decide how to handle it.

After buying the amusement park tickets, Makoto Takahashi continued reading Delicious Light Novel.

By the time Nekoya Hina finished her training, took a shower, changed into her everyday clothes, and came over, Takahashi Makoto had just finished reading a light novel.

"Acheng, what is this?"

As she walked over, she noticed the tickets placed on the chair. Makoto Takahashi looked up and saw Hina Nekoya dressed in a very boyish style.

A grey full-zip hoodie paired with straight-leg jeans and white sneakers.

"It's from Mizuno, he said it was an apology. Should we accept it?" Takahashi Makoto had an indifferent expression.

"Theme park...haunted house...scream-inducing."

Nekoya Hina carefully checked the words on the ticket and said matter-of-factly, "Of course! Let's go play this afternoon, okay?"

"I'm fine with it, but about Mizuno—"

Makoto Takahashi stood up and looked toward the exit of the badminton court, where the bright pink-haired girl was leaving alone: ​​"I thought you would hold a grudge against her."

"Huh? No way."

Nekoya Hina held up the movie ticket in her hand, smiling brightly as she said:

"Everyone here is very simple-minded. To put it simply, they are all idiots like me. They can't do anything except play badminton, and they can only make a living from it in the future, so there's no way to blame them."

She has a personality that doesn't hold grudges easily, and she also has the simplicity and honesty of a Hokkaido person.

Looking at Nekoya Hina's upturned lips, Takahashi Makoto said helplessly, "You're too kind. Never mind, let's go, we'll have fish for lunch."

"Speaking of which, do those places really sell alcohol? I mean, the drinking age issue," Nekoya Hina asked curiously.

"The more upscale the place, the less it cares about these things."

"Tokyo is so dark."

"Shh, don't let Xing hear that."

Makoto Takahashi mysteriously raised his finger, and Hina Nekoya paused for a moment, then nodded emphatically like a chick pecking at rice: "Oh, okay, Tokyo is scary."

Even when they're a little clumsy, they're still cute.

On the way to Ginza, Makoto Takahashi told her a ghost story about cement pillars, about the vengeful spirits inside the cement pillars taking revenge in the hospital, and Hina Nekoya seemed to believe it.

After enjoying various fish dishes in Ginza at noon and watching Garfield at the cinema, the two took the express train together to Shizuoka Prefecture at the foot of Mount Fuji.

"Acheng, look! Mount Fuji!"

As soon as she got off the train, Hina Nekoya couldn't wait to take out her phone to take pictures, excitedly shouting, "Wow, it's huge! Super beautiful, I'm going to send it to my mom!"

Seeing her smile, Makoto Takahashi raised the corners of his mouth and asked, "Want to take a picture together?"

"Wait, let's take a picture together when we get to the amusement park." After taking a picture of Mount Fuji, Nekoya Hina pulled him away from the station and headed straight for their destination.

After having her ticket checked and being admitted, Nekoya Hina's smile vanished.

A roller coaster sped past on the track set up next to the sidewalk, its ear-piercing roar mingling with the screams of the tourists, a sound that stung the ears.

"Ah Cheng... I've actually never been to this kind of amusement park before."

Hina Nekoya made a tiny, mosquito-like sound. Makoto Takahashi turned to look at her, but the light in her eyes had disappeared.

"Then we're not playing anymore?" Takahashi Makoto asked.

"No way! It's a long way from Tokyo, and we've already paid for the tickets."

Hina Nekoya shook her head vigorously, trying to rouse herself, but her voice still betrayed a hint of fear: "And this place has the King of Roller Coasters!"

The title of "King of Roller Coasters" is indeed remarkable.

So their first stop was a roller coaster, and they were very lucky to get seats in the first row.

As the roller coaster started and we arrived at the middle of the long, steep incline, Nekoya Hina's hands, body, and even her lips, which were gripping the safety bar tightly, were trembling slightly.

“Yinai, there’s a breathtaking view ahead,” said Makoto Takahashi, gazing at the vast expanse of Mount Fuji below.

Nekoya Hina opened her eyes, remained silent for a moment, and then, as the roller coaster reached its peak, revealed a serene smile, as if she had given up on everything.

"Acheng, it's so great to meet you in Tokyo... Thank you."

"Huh? Last words?"

Before receiving a reply, the roller coaster began to fall.

"Ughhhhhh! I'm going to die! I'm going to die—"

Amidst Hina Nekoya's screams, her hair a tangled mess, Makoto Takahashi gently held her hand, which was gripping the safety bar, while tidying it up.

Falling, rising, continuous spinning, and then it's over.

After just one ride, Nekoya Haruna was already half-dead, lying on the lawn in the center of the park, staring blankly at the sky, muttering to herself.

"...I thought I was going to die. That thing isn't meant for people to sit on, is it?"

"Is this what people feel when they're put in the electric chair?"

"I think this roller coaster should be stopped immediately; it's too dangerous..."

Under the bright sunlight, Nekoya Hina looked particularly gloomy.

"Actually, the probability of an accident on a roller coaster is much lower than that of a car."

Seizing the opportunity, Makoto Takahashi snapped a precious photo of her disheveled expression and pointed into the distance, saying, "How about we go sit on that next?"

Hina Nekoya looked in the direction he was pointing and saw a ride that looked like a pizza stick stuck on a stick, spinning and swinging like a pendulum, with a falling angle far exceeding a right angle.

"How terrifying... I want to go back to Hokkaido." She listened with despair to the distant cries of sorrow and laughter.

"This amusement park is all about screaming, with four roller coasters that have been awarded the Guinness World Record."

Makoto Takahashi looked around at the amusement park rides, somewhat troubled. Haruna Nekoya sat up and suggested, "Let's go to the haunted house, the haunted house."

"also."