A youth story of a passerby at the end of the world

He didn't know the boy well and didn't know which department he was from. As expected, the relationship should have ended in failure. After all, that was Mai Sakurajima, and she would never accept a confession from a stranger. But he didn't expect to have such a pleasant surprise.

Hearing someone coming, Sakurajima Mai looked up and met Uesugi Genshin's eyes. Then, she looked at the man who was covering his mouth and laughing so hard that his stomach felt a little uncomfortable with a reproachful look in her eyes.

“He asked me what my favorite food was.”

Uesugi Genshin looked at her and said, "I think he is saying that he likes you. Asking someone what their favorite food is means the same thing, just like the moonlight is so beautiful."

Unfortunately, only a few people know this metaphor now, and they cannot create a miracle like Natsume Soseki.

He took a sip of the whiskey on his left hand, then he thought of something and asked, "So, Mai, what is your favorite food?"

He was quite curious. If it was easy to make, he could make it for her later, as a friend.

"......" Sakurajima Mai lowered her head, as if trying hard to calm herself down.

After a full ten seconds of silence, she said with a wandering look in her eyes.

"Hmm..., butter bread."

Japanese cream bread is not simply bread with whipped cream on the surface, but a sandwich bread with a rich custard cream filling. The bread itself is also baked with butter, which looks temptingly golden and is very delicious.

The wind blew her soft black long hair, which scattered in the air, as beautiful as floating silk.

Her eyelids fluttered slightly as she lowered her eyes, squinting and taking a breath in an attempt to calm herself.

"What about you, Hyun Shin?"

"What?" The wind was a bit strong.

Determined, she shouted, "What's your favorite food?"

"Ah, let's grill meat." Uesugi Genshin answered without hesitation. He felt that fat-rich meat was the most delicious food in the world, and delicious food sometimes only required the simplest cooking.

Mai Sakurajima was stunned at first, then hesitated for a few seconds before smiling awkwardly, "Yes, that's it."

"I'll take my leave now." She also left without looking back.

"?" Uesugi Genshin poked his head out and looked down at the closed door. "What's wrong?"

Isn't this just small talk?

Chapter 160: The focus is on the lower body

Shaking his head, he turned over and lay down again.

Something seemed to be wrong, and Uesugi Genshin, who hadn't figured it out yet, took the bottle and prepared to take a sip.

Ah, wait...

He just said that asking about your favorite food is a subtle way of saying that he likes you, and then he asked Mai what she likes to eat. To put it another way, he is telling Mai that he likes you.

According to this logic, it can be understood this way.

"......"ah.

In a trance, he forgot that there was an overturned bottle, and the liquid fell from the air and poured onto his face.

Eyes, nose, mouth and neck, he reacted and quickly took the whiskey.

But it was too late, "Cough cough cough..., cough cough cough cough. Cough..."

He turned over and lay on the ground, coughing violently. The choking stimulation made his tears and nose flow.

I have never been so embarrassed before, what a loss of composure.

His eyes were still closed, but his tear glands were still secreting large amounts of tears. He tremblingly took out a blue handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the wine off his face.

After a while, even though I wiped it clean, my whole face still felt hot.

"What am I doing?" Uesugi Genshin sat on the ground with his hands, feeling confused and distressed.

Please ask clearly.

He was determined. Both of them.

Those who use knives themselves should be particularly good at cutting the Gordian knot.

There happened to be a performance by Sweet Bullet in the afternoon.

After screwing the cap on the wine bottle, Uesugi Genshin stood up and planned to find a sink to wash.

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I looked around and there was no one around.

Put your arms against the wall and close your eyes and press on your arms.

"Ahhh! What am I doing?!"

I acted like an idiot in the heat of the moment, but now that I think about it, he probably didn't mean that.

The result! Did I misunderstand or was I influenced by the atmosphere?

"Really, I'm just an idiot." Mai Sakurajima said self-deprecatingly.

Close your eyes and let the image you imagine appear in your mind.

Lips.

Those lips that look soft but are actually very firm.

There are also the taut muscles in his chest and forearms, and the sturdy body hidden under his clothes.

Want to touch......

"what?!"

When did she become like this? She stopped thinking about it and slapped her cheeks hard.

"Ha..., what a vulgar woman I am."

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The stage was set up in the playground, with its back to the special building, and the speakers were placed around it.

Already tested the sound, everything is OK.

It’s a pity that the performance was in the afternoon, and there was no need for lights in the afternoon. Compared with the lights, the sunlight seemed a little insufficient.

This is a science. In a dark environment, people's sight will be attracted and infected by dazzling lights.

"Next time you can move it to the evening so it won't affect your daytime work."

"You are a devil." Hayasaka Ai complained in a very stable tone, "You are just like an evil capitalist. If you continue like this, the street lamp will be your destination. People like you will never go to heaven."

"I can't go to heaven in the first place. I'm very clear about this." Uesugi Genshin shrugged and walked to the playground with her.

The planned standing area was already packed fifteen minutes ago.

The playground, which had a capacity of only a few hundred people, was now filled with the noisy sounds of curious students.

At the same time, people from the executive department were also standing on the edge.

"Are our people in place?" Uesugi Genshin asked Hayasaka beside him.

"Well, I have just confirmed their respective tasks with them. They are all ready."

"Speaking of which, Hayasaka. Have you ever seen the concert?"

"Do you think I look like someone you've seen before?" Hayasaka Ai glanced at him.

"That's right. After all, your previous job didn't allow you to have any leisure time." Uesugi Genshin joked.

Hayasaka Ai sighed, not feeling any difference, "It's the same with my current job. No, wait. Do you know what I did before?"

“It is said that concerts are something that can easily become addictive once you experience them once.”

"Who knows. No! I'm not talking about that, I'm talking about you..." Hayasaka Ai didn't let him change the subject easily.

"I know. Shijo Shinki told me everything." Uesugi Genshin lied without blinking.

"...Shijo family, I see." The independent branch of the Shinomiya family, relying on cross-border trade, its power should not be underestimated. In fact, the family itself also has the intention of overthrowing the superiors. However, these have nothing to do with her as a subordinate, and now have nothing to do with her who has already resigned.

It is a reasonable answer. It doesn’t matter whether you believe it or not.

Putting his hands in his pockets, Uesugi Genshin said with a sly smile, "Well, personally, I like maids."

"Hey! This is sexual harassment." Hayasaka Ai glared at him angrily. When she heard the word "maid" from his mouth, she always thought of some serious sexual fetish. At the same time, she subconsciously wondered if this man pulled her from Shuchiin because she was a maid.

Seeing that she had lost her temper, Uesugi Genshin apologized sincerely: "I'm sorry, I just like the garter stockings under the maid's skirt."

White or black is fine.

"Ah..., you're really hopeless, pervert." With a snort, her eyes conveyed the message that this person is hopeless. Hayasaka Ai folded her arms and turned her head to look aside.

Besides, she was wearing black pantyhose under her maid uniform.

"Ah, I'll go to the lounge to see how they are preparing." Seeing that there was nothing happening here, Uesugi Genshin planned to go over there to take a look.

Watching him leave and disappear around the corner, Hayasaka Ai shook her head and planned to check again with the guards around her.

Uesugi Genshin walked to the dressing room temporarily allocated to Fengbin and the others, but did not go in. Instead, he saw Sakurajima Mai walking out.

"Ah..." She looked up at Uesugi Genshin and paused.

"That's great. I have something to tell you." Walking forward, Uesugi Genshin stopped her.

"What?" Sakurajima Mai raised her eyes slightly.

"It's about what happened at noon..." Uesugi Genshin hesitated, not knowing how to start the conversation. It was so difficult to organize words for something like this.

When these words were spoken, Mai Sakurajima frowned and looked at his wandering expression. Was he trying to laugh at her?

Sakurajima Mai raised her head in anger and stepped hard on Uesugi Genshin.

The women's small leather shoes were placed on the uppers of the larger sneakers.

"That foot..."

Mai Sakurajima turned a deaf ear to him and turned her head to look to the side.

"Ms. Mai, foot." Uesugi Genshin put his hands on his mouth and whispered softly.

"What's wrong with your feet?"

With a serious face, Mai Sakurajima now looks really innocent as if she "doesn't know what happened". She really deserves to be a professional actor.

Looking at the feet being stepped on, the slender ankles and the legs wearing stockings, Uesugi Genshin sighed in his heart.

A woman's heart changes over three years. Beautiful, but fickle.

"No, I'm honored to be stepped on."

Although she was clearly joking, Mai Sakurajima's body stiffened. She moved her feet mechanically, leaned against the wall, and turned her head to look towards the corridor.

"It's just a joke."

"Really? I think you're quite happy."

"Well, I'd be happier if I took off my shoes and stepped on it," Uesugi Genshin said honestly.

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A woman's heart is as fickle as the sky during three months of autumn.

Chapter 161: Hachiman, any suggestions?

Sakurajima Mai rolled her eyes without hiding her feelings, her face flushed, "Okay, okay. We can't continue this topic, just shut up."

As she said this, she turned to face Uesugi Genshin and asked, "What do you want to say?"

"If you don't tell me, I'll be angry." Sakurajima Mai said this with a sharp look in her eyes, and it was obvious that she was a little annoyed.

Taking a deep breath, Uesugi Genshin regained his usual self-confidence and pride and said, "I meant what I just said."

As soon as he said this, his collar was pulled back and he said, "Please don't blow yourself up in public. When did you become such a person?

Sakurajima Mai took a small step to the left, passed Xuan Xin's body, and met Kasumigaoka Utaha's eyes. When did she come? She asked quietly in her heart.

Although she wanted to hear what Xuan Xin thought about what happened at noon, now it seems... Kasumigaoka is someone she can't avoid.