"Answer me, Makimura Taku."

"what?"

"Don't lie!" Ogura Tomoki emphasized.

Makimura Taku had no intention of lying: "You ask."

Suddenly, melodious singing came from the record store across the street, and a specially invited band performed at the door.

The few passers-by were all attracted over there, leaving only the two of them around.

Ogura Tomoki lowered his head and buried his face in his shoulders.

With her free hand, she took off the aqua blue hairpin on the left side of her head, held it in her hand, and snapped it, making a clicking sound.

Taku Makimura looked at her from a higher angle and noticed for the first time how smooth and black her hair was.

If there are black gemstones, the color probably comes from here.

Her voice was much softer than before: "Do you like Xiao Ai? Makimura Taku... Makimura. You can't lie..."

"like."

Her body suddenly trembled, but her face did not turn around.

Makimura Taku raised his head and took a deep breath: "I don't want to lie to you."

"..." Her face was hidden under her black hair, and only a little shadow could be seen, "Idiot..."

The word "idiot" was said too quietly, not for anyone to hear. But Makimura Taku saw her lips tremble.

"Sorry, did I make you cry again?"

Ogura Youxi suddenly felt a lump in his throat and bit his lips.

She wanted to ask who would cry, who would cry just because you like someone else, but after he said that, a tear still fell to the ground.

She heard the sound of her own pain, her chest taking deep breaths. Pain has a sound.

If I had known earlier I wouldn’t have asked.

She knew it, she knew it very clearly, but she still couldn't help but want to confirm it.

And the answer was one that I had known long ago.

I have asked this question in my heart countless times and received the answer countless times.

"Idiot." Ogura Yuki raised her head while crying, "You are definitely an idiot, right? Makimura Taku. Why do you always make me cry?"

"If possible," said Makimura Taku, "I hope you have never cried."

"If you don't like me..." Ogura Yuki kept crying.

She confessed, her shoulders shaking violently.

"Besides crying, what else can I do? Mucun, I don't know what to do, really..."

"I'm not good."

"Stupid Makimura..."

"..."

“You know, do you think I only cried twice?

"Do you think I wouldn't be sad every time you talk to me on the phone like that?

"You're always so perfunctory and never call me. I'm really... I'm really not as strong as you think. Even if I'm a young lady and I don't have to worry about food or clothes," she said, "I'm still a girl..."

"..." Makimura Taku said, "This is my fault."

"you."

"Feel sorry."

"You're the most annoying."

"I know."

"But……"

Makimura Taku looked at her.

Ogura Yuki was very sad. She said, "But I just like you."

"..."

"The most annoying thing about you is that you make me like you."

Taku Makimura leaned against the wall, and Tomoki Ogura suddenly grabbed his shoulders.

"favourite."

After saying that, she kissed him forcefully.

Chapter 83 No matter what he does, they decide

Chapter 83 82. No matter what he does, they decide

It’s past nine o’clock, the sun is rising, and the breeze is blowing.

After removing the hairpin, Tomoki Ogura didn't bother to tidy up her messy hair.

Her blue and white skirt fluttered like a flag, and her high-waisted top with a lotus leaf collar looked equally light and airy.

She hung her hands on Taku Makimura, closed her eyes, and sucked him greedily with her lips, as if to suck away all his breath.

"I like you..." Her hands were still on Taku Makimura, but her face was quietly separated.

When the two looked at each other, Makimura Taku found that her face was so rosy, and her eyes looked sad and a little dull.

Her mouth is small, but delicate and beautiful, with some kind of lip gloss on her lips.

"If I possess you first," she had just cried, and her voice sounded as if it was stuck together, "would it be possible, would it be possible for me to possess you before others?"

Taku Makimura could still smell the scent of the lip gloss.

He looked at Ogura Tomoki, whose face was very close to him, with a few strands of black hair bound by tear marks on her face.

She seemed about to cry again if Taku Makimura opened his mouth.

"Even if Xiao Ai came first, even if she met you first. As long as I possess you first," she choked, "as long as that's the case, you are mine. Right?"

The sound of the wind was so loud and chaotic. The sun shone through the leaves, and the bright rays fell all the way to the door of the bookstore.

The footsteps around returned, but the other scenes in the field of vision were still not clear. With his back to the sun, Ogura Tomoki's entire face was in shadow.

She pursed her lips and her nose twitched slightly. Makimura Taku looked at her expression and hesitated for a moment.

She really likes herself. Whether it is "I like you" or "I love you the most", she never tells a lie.

This is where she is different from Hoshino Ai.

"Why me?"

Ogura Yuki opened his eyes wide and his pupils contracted uncontrollably.

"Who knows? How should I know?" She wiped her tears with her arm. "I just like you. I have liked you from the beginning. When I can't see you, I will always miss you. Why is it you... That's why I want to ask, what's so good about you? Apart from your good looks, you are basically useless. You are obviously a gentle person, but you are always so excessive to me. Why do I always like you? But I just like you..."

By the end of her words, she had completely lost all strength in her body and she took several steps back, leaving Makimura Taku's arms.

There was a dead expression on Makimura Taku's face. If possible, he didn't want this young lady who had always taken good care of him to feel sad.

He actually understood the good of Tomoki Ogura, and also understood that her mentality was more spoiled and optimistic than others.

Because of this, he used to speak some random words subconsciously, because he didn't want to fully accept her kindness, didn't want to rely on her, and didn't want to be relied on by her.

When he realized that the person he liked might be Hoshino Ai, it became difficult for him to do what he had written in his schedule: treat everyone equally.

"I can't answer you now."

Ogura Yuki said: "...but I like you."

"I understand." Makimura Taku said, "But I don't want to lie to you, and I don't want to lie to myself. Although I can't be 100% sure, but the one I like should be Hoshino Ai."

Hoshino Ai. Hearing this name again, Ogura Yuki became calm instead.

She lowered her head, placed her right hand on her chest as if feeling her heartbeat, and lifted up her wrinkled collar.

Makimura Taku looked at her, her hands dropped silently from the air, and then clenched into fists close to her body.

A faint voice came out of her mouth: "Mucun."

"Ah."

"Do you know how excessive it is to mention another girl's name in front of a girl?"

Makimura Taku hesitated for a moment and said, "I know, but I can't lie."

The gentle breeze blew her hair. Ogura Yuki raised her head, and the tears on her cheeks could no longer be seen.

"Even if it makes me sad to death, you still have to tell me?"

"Ask me again and I'll give the same answer as before."

"..." She smiled unwillingly, "Yes. You are so honest, Makura."

"I don't want to see you sad."

"It's sad enough right now."

"If only this once."

She looked at Taku Makimura, then at the aqua blue hairpin in her hand, shook her head bitterly, and then took a deep breath.

"Can you answer the question I didn't answer last time?" She opened her hairpin.

"Last time?"

"That time outside the dressing room door."

Makimura Taku was somewhat impressed: "Yeah, no problem."

"Tell me honestly, too."

"I won't lie to you."

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