Tokyo: Starting from staying at my mother's bestie's house

Before leaving the house, Ionuma Isao twisted his face and looked resentfully at the school doctor who was still picking out shoes: "What you do today will be repaid in the future!"

Dr. Naoko snorted indifferently and raised her hand to scratch in the air: "You should think about how you will be manipulated by me during the physical examination next week..."

No, it's a physical examination. What do you want to know about me?

Iinuma Isao thought about this problem, walked out of the infirmary, and found an angel waiting at the door.

Her eyes were calm and showed no emotion.

It seems that Lord Angel, who is good at summarizing experience, should have learned this lesson.

Kaguya went to change back into her school uniform, and the three of them changed their shoes together in front of the shoe cabinet. When they walked out of the school gate, the Hatsukano family's car had been waiting at the door for a long time.

"Where are you going back?" Kaguya turned his head and asked in the sunset.

"I spent last week at Hatsuro Ye's house, and this week I'm going back to Huacheng's house." Iinuma Isao replied confidently.

"Okay, see you tomorrow." Miss Kaguya got into the back seat.

After a moment, Qingli's little face suddenly poked out again and said to Huacheng Iori: "We have a temporary truce, not because I am afraid of you, but because this guy seems to have ideas about the school doctor!"

"Ok?"

Ionuma Isao's face was filled with shock and innocence.

"Mr. Agent B, tonight, you have a lot of time to explain what you have done recently."

In the dusk, the Lord Angel was smiling, and his whole body was exuding soft holy light.

"Otherwise, you can disappear from this world!"

Chapter 128 Fortunately, there is the Princess who continues to produce food.

The last twilight burns in the western sky.

As crows flew overhead, Ionuma Isao and the angel walked side by side to the bottom of the slope and arrived at Shinjuku Avenue.

Angel took out the AirPods Pro, put it into his ears without saying a word, and at the same time opened the music software on his phone.

"What songs are you listening to recently?" Ionuma asked.

Huacheng Iori looked sideways: "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

"When I was at home, you would be alone in the laboratory in the front hall every night, wearing headphones and doing chemical experiments. That's when I wanted to ask." Ionuma Isao also looked over.

Short-sleeved shirt and pleated skirt, slim figure, cool temperament, have a unique and refined charm.

"Where are you looking?" Huacheng Iori crossed his arms.

Ionuma Isao smiled and said nothing.

His eyes moved down and fell on the two legs under the hem of her pleated skirt.

She didn't wear pantyhose today, instead she wore black stockings, and the slightly swaying hem of her skirt sometimes revealed the absolute realm of snow-white.

The skin there is as delicate as the tenderest scallion white;

The legs are beautiful, long, slender, and round. They are the most beautiful legs Ionuma Isao has ever seen.

"Sure enough, I'm looking at the legs." Huacheng Iori nodded slightly, with contempt and contempt in his eyes: "You are such a superficial person."

"Haha~"

Ionuma Isao smiled happily and naturally stretched out his hand towards her face.

The angel turned his face slightly so that he could take away one of his headphones.

The two of them have developed a tacit understanding. With a look or a movement, they can roughly know what the other person wants.

Ionuma Isao put on his headphones, listened to the music inside, and hummed casually: "On such a winter's day, Stopped into a church (On such a winter's day, Stopped into a church)..."

"What did you think of?" Huacheng Iori's voice was cold.

"I thought of Forrest Gump, a fool, crawling in the jungle of Vietnam with a gun on his back."

"anything else?"

“Wong Jingwen’s quirky and spiritual character in Wong Kar-Wai’s lens.”

"anything else?"

"Shaolin Kung Fu is good~"

"Be serious!" Huacheng Iori raised his calf and kicked his hind leg with the sole of his foot.

She did this very girlish action very naturally, and no one would notice that she had a mature soul.

"You are not serious, why should I be serious?" Iinuma Isao asked.

Huacheng Iori shrugged lightly.

The two of them reached an intersection, and the car waiting for the light on the opposite side was driving with its high beams on, making it difficult to keep one's eyes open.

After waiting for a while, the girl's calm voice came along with the sound of wheels rolling on the road.

"Judging from our current age, it's better to be less serious."

"Having said that, please consider my feelings!" Iinuma Xunyi protested righteously.

"Ah? Could it be that..." Huacheng Iori put her long wind-blown hair behind her ears and asked with a smile: "You don't like the feeling of two beautiful girls competing for you and being jealous?"

"……Well."

"Admit your despicable male nature!" Huacheng Iori showed a beautiful smile on his lips.

"Despicable? How despicable is this..."

Huacheng Iori looked at the red light traffic light and asked lightly: "Iinuma-san, if I signaled another man to pursue me, and it was in front of you, and I treated you with a bowl of water, I would be impartial. Buyi, do you feel despicable?"

"That's quite despicable!" Iinuma Ion couldn't accept it when he thought about that scene.

"So, it's difficult for me to accept such a despicable you." Huacheng Iori sighed longly.

"No, what you have been thinking all along is that you want me to be unable to fall in love with you and be miserable?" Iinuma Isao said, his eyes suddenly looked expectant, and he leaned over and asked in a low voice: "Why did you suddenly say 'accept'? word?"

Huacheng Iori sneered: "Of course I want to give you some hope so I can catch you."

"You bastard, be careful and burn yourself!" Iinuma Isao said angrily.

"Don't worry, my heart is not that fragile, nor is it so easy to fall." Huacheng Iori turned his head and looked at him with a smile, "It's you, I think you are very close to falling in love with me completely."

When she said this, the taillights of the vehicles passing by on the opposite side painted a faint blush on her little face.

"The light is green, let's go!" Iinuma Isao walked forward.

With a smile on his face, Huacheng Iori followed him across the zebra crossing and said as if having fun: "Hey, who do you think is better, me or your fiancée?"

"Of course it's you!" Ionuma Isao answered without any hesitation.

This kind of proposition is completely ineffective for him.

"No real feelings at all." Huacheng Iori rolled his eyes at him.

"Well, of course it's Kaguya!"

"why?"

Iinuma Isao thought that his voice would be heard anyway, so he didn't hide it and answered directly: "Although Kaguya is as flat-chested and has the same venomous tongue as you, Kaguya's benefits are much greater."

The angel's face suddenly became unhappy.

"If you are not convinced, I will ask you, do you know which one is better, chocolate ice cream, almond peanut ice cream, or milk ice cream?"

"ice cream?"

"They are black silk feet, meat silk feet, and white silk feet."

Such a perverted answer made Huacheng Iori unceremoniously extend his hand to the scumbag's waist.

"Hiss - it hurts! Huacheng classmate, please stop!"

"I didn't even try."

"I feel bad for being treated so roughly by you!"

"Oh, disgusting~"

Huacheng Iori looked disgusted and moved two positions away from him.

"Why don't you let me try it too?" Ionuma Isao walked in front, "I'm not picky about food, so anything with my little feet will do."

"dream!"

"Then I'll take a step back, stop eating ice cream, and try stocking milk tea."

"Ok?"

The omniscient angel was confused again.

"The stocking milk tea you are talking about, can't you mean it literally..."

"Congratulations, you got the answer right!"

"Iinuma-kun, you will be considered a pervert if you do this."

"I'm just asking you, do you want me to taste it?"

"...Well, seeing as how sincere you are, I'm going to have to do it reluctantly. Who makes you my member, or my, uh...friend?"

"Shy?"

"After all, it's not you who is not thick-skinned enough."

"No! Wait, what did you just say? When did we become friends?"

"Mr. Stupid Fool!" Huacheng Iori fell behind him, walking happily with his hands behind his back. "From the first day I talked to you, you have been my only friend. I still need to explain this. ?"

Iinuma Isao stopped and looked back at the innocent-looking girl: "It's not you who said yes, but it's you who said no. You are such a fickle woman!"

"Wouldn't it quickly lose the freshness if it stays the same?" Huacheng Iori responded to him with a smile, "I have done a lot of homework to make you unable to extricate yourself from me. I have whatever side you like."

"Pull you down!" Iinuma Isao turned around and continued walking forward.

'I won't fall in love with this bad woman! '

"Give up, it's impossible, even I can't help but love myself!" Iori Huacheng simply declared that he would fail.