I push the kid!

"It's not a lie."

"Like this..." Her hand stopped at her ear.

Makimura Taku asked: "Why are you suddenly saying this?"

"Nothing," Hoshino Ai denied, "Just confirming."

"Is it clear now?"

"Yeah." She whispered.

There was a sound of a car door closing.

The old man left the train and no one else got on, so there were only the two of them in the carriage.

The car drove forward for a distance and was still moving.

"Makimura."

"Yes."

"Makimura."

"I'm here."

"Makimura..."

"That's too much yelling."

"I..." Hoshino Ai lowered her head, her heart beating wildly.

Makimura Taku was also a little nervous. He tried to stay calm and said, "You're so shy. It's not like you at all."

"My usual self..."

"Yes."

Hoshino Ai put her hands between her legs, raised her eyes from below, and made a sneak peek: "Makino, in your eyes, what am I like normally?"

"Confident and headstrong?"

"A strange statement."

"But it is true."

"So, what about me now?"

"How should I put it..." Makimura Taku looked embarrassed and touched his earlobe, "More girlish? Or should I say more immature?"

"Is that so?"

"Probably..." Makimura Taku said, "I can't think of a more appropriate one."

"Isn't this a lie?"

"This..." Makimura Taku hesitated.

Hoshino Ai faced him and said seriously: "No matter what it is, it's your fault that I'm like this."

"No, no, that's a lie..."

Halfway through the words, a soft touch suddenly spread across my face, bringing with it imperceptible warmth and moisture, as well as the scent of flowers.

By the time Makimura Taku reacted, the two bodies had quickly separated.

The train arrived at the station at this time. Hoshino Ai stood up from her seat and moved back to the door.

The light shone on her body, and a mischievous smile appeared on her face:

"Is this my usual self now?"

Chapter 64 As Long as You Are Here

Chapter 64 64. As Long as You Are Here

Hoshino Ai left, and when the train drove away, Makimura Taku was still staring blankly at the place where she disappeared, as if she was still on the train, as if she was still by his side.

He unconsciously raised his hand to touch the kissed cheek. The feeling of wetness and heat was very clear, and the fragrance lingered.

The kiss was so light that it only lasted for a moment, but it gave people the illusion that it had existed for a century.

The bright moonlight streamed in from the car window and blended with the lights inside the car.

Taku Makimura looked up at the swaying pull ring, until the train swayed into the tunnel, he thought of last year's trip.

On the day they left Echigo Yuzawa, they boarded the train to Karuizawa, and someone said at the time: I am shaking on the train.

It's just riding in a car, why describe it as shaking in the car?

He hadn't thought about it at that time, but now he suddenly understood it.

Even ordinary things can be said so tenderly. There is nothing more romantic than this.

He closed his eyes and breathed in the night air.

When you open your eyes, the train will pull into the station, the pull ring will stop, and your body will also stop.

The scene outside the window changed quietly, the lights flickered, and the moonlight appeared and disappeared.

He suddenly remembered several facts in the world:

Mount Everest will grow taller, the Yenisei River will freeze over, the waves of Qilihama will surge, and the coastline of Xindao is constantly changing.

Only you. Only you will always shine, Hoshino Ai.

It’s just that I never seem to have a clear idea of ​​what you are like in normal times.

Confidence or greed, confusion or sadness, arrogance or hypocrisy, passion or purity...all of them are you, and none of them is you.

As he was thinking this, the train stopped and Taku Makimura left the station.

Late at night, around twelve o'clock, Hoshino Ai sent him a message saying that Makimura Taku had finished brushing his teeth and was sitting on the edge of the bed in the bedroom.

She only said one sentence in the empty dialog box.

"Good night."

"Good night." said Taku Makimura.

The next morning, Taku Makimura went to work as usual. The weather was good that day, so he went out wearing only a short-sleeved shirt.

During the afternoon break, Hoshino Ai didn't look for him, and he didn't go to Ochanomizu.

The two chatted briefly on LINE, and then Taku Makimura spent some time in the library.

I went back to Starbucks at night and worked until nine o'clock. The day passed uneventfully, and the same was true for the next few days.

On Thursday night, Hoshino Ai sent over a photo of her dinner, a plain bowl of noodles garnished with egg, chives and nori.

"Looks good, doesn't it?" she added with a smug expression.

"You did it?"

“I learned it from a cooking show!”

"You're pretty awesome."

"After all, I have nothing to do at home."

She sent another photo she took facing the TV in the living room.

Below the photo is a pair of white and slender legs that were accidentally captured.

It may be that the photo was taken with a bath towel around her, or it may be that the pants were too short and were covered by the top.

After looking at the photos, Makimura Taku asked her, "Does B Komachi need to be taken care of?"

Hoshino Ai quickly replied: "Of course I care!"

"Ready to convince the president?"

"Watanabe has already tried this method, and it doesn't work..."

"What should I do?"

"Well," Hoshino Ai replied, "We have discussed this matter."

"The results of it."

"Two votes in favor and two abstentions!"

Makimura Taku's mouth twitched: "I didn't ask that."

"Just kidding." Hoshino Ai sent a cute rabbit.

It took her more than a minute to say, "Actually, I decided to become an underground idol!"

Makimura Taku read this message, which seemed more like a joke, back and forth several times: "Are you serious?"

"Yeah," she replied simply.

Through the words, Makimura Taku seemed to see her calm and matter-of-fact expression.

He thought for a moment and said, "It would be better to join a formal firm managed by adults."

"If there was an agency that wanted us, we wouldn't have thought of becoming underground idols..."

"Have the other three decided?"

"Hmm..." Hoshino Ai said, "We're still discussing it. I don't know what Takamine and Ninomiya will say, but Watanabe and I have made up our minds."

"Underground idols, how should I put it..."

"As long as I can wear a nice dress and perform on stage, that's enough for me."

After reading the message, Makimura Taku went to the kitchen and brought the brewed coffee to the living room. He sat on the sofa and replied slowly: "That doesn't sound like something you would say at all. Where did you learn that from?"

"Is it that obvious?!"

"I saw through it at a glance."

"Actually, it was Watanabe who said that." Hoshino Ai replied, "She was so cool when she said that! I secretly borrowed it to use, hehe."

It was followed by a silly smiley expression of a rabbit touching its head, and then another emoticon that Watanabe Mai often used.

Makimura Taku took a sip of coffee and said, "Even if you're an underground idol, it's not as simple as you think, you know?"