In the anime, cultivating a girlfriend starts from childhood

Then he turned to look at Glass and continued, "Try on the clothes of the season, Glass."

Glass took the floral dress and walked into the dressing room.

After a while, Naoko's voice came from the locker room, "Ryosuke, come in for a moment~"

Ryosuke Hiratsuka walked to the locker room, looked around and saw no one, so he opened a small gap and crawled in.

Nishimiya Naoko had her skirt half-put on and her back was facing Ryosuke.

The back, as smooth as white jade, was exposed in front of Ryosuke.

"The zipper is stuck and I can't pull it up..." Glass said weakly.

In the narrow locker room with Ryosuke, Nishimiya Naoko's face became as rosy as a fresh strawberry.

Ryosuke Hiratsuka walked forward, silently slid down the zipper, and then zipped it up again little by little.

During this time, his little finger accidentally touched Nozomi's back, making Nozomi feel like she was electrocuted, and she tensed up and stood still.

After putting on the skirt, Nishimiya Naoko lowered her head and turned around, becoming timid like a child who had done something wrong.

"Very cute, Nitro."

"Really?" Nishimiya Naoko suddenly raised her head, and there seemed to be light in her watery eyes.

Ryosuke nodded and continued, "Want to try something else?"

"No, just this one. I like it very much." Nishimiya Naoko lowered her head again, pinching the hem of her skirt with her fingers, and spoke in a voice as thin as a mosquito.

When Ryosuke opened the door of the locker room, he made eye contact with a girl with a bob haircut outside the locker room.

"What a coincidence, Kato." Hiratsuka Ryosuke greeted the other party in a calm tone.

He was now wondering why he always met Kato Megumi in unexpected places, as if she was everywhere.

"Yes, what a coincidence, Hiratsuka-kun."

Kato Megumi held a piece of clothing in her hand and politely returned the gift.

It is not easy to meet someone outside who can be aware of your existence, so she was quite happy in her heart.

But when she noticed a little girl with a blushing face slowly walking out of the locker room.

Kato Megumi's eyes briefly lost their luster, and she said calmly without any emotion: "Hey, Hiratsuka-kun, it's better not to do bad things in public. But I won't tell anyone, don't worry."

After saying that, she just held a piece of clothing as if she hadn't seen anything.

He passed by Ryosuke and walked into the locker room.

Nishimiya Shoko didn't notice Kato Megumi at first, but after Ryosuke spoke, she shifted her attention to Megumi.

She could see that this was also a lovely girl.

So Glass cautiously asked, "Ryosuke, is this someone you know?"

Hiratsuka Ryosuke nodded and said calmly, "Yes, but the degree of familiarity is probably just to the extent of knowing the name."

After paying at the counter, Naoko, wearing the floral dress she had just bought today, left Shinjuku shopping street with Ryosuke.

May to July is the rainy season in Neon, and the weather is unpredictable.

The sky was covered with dark clouds and sparse raindrops had begun to fall.

Ryosuke pointed to a pavilion in the park, "Glass, there's a pavilion over there, let's go over there and hide for a while."

There was no one in the secluded park, and the pavilion was naturally empty as well.

Even Hiratsuka Ryosuke didn't expect this.

In this urban jungle of steel and iron, there is a quiet corner that seems like a paradise.

As soon as he and Glass walked into the pavilion, the rain got heavier.

For a moment, the air was filled with mist.

Ryosuke had gone out early in the morning and hadn't eaten yet, but now he felt a little hungry.

Nishimiya Naoko sat next to Ryosuke, put the bag on her lap, and took out the contents. It was a lunch box.

"Ryosuke, this is for you." Naoko squinted her eyes and smiled, handing a seaweed rice ball to Ryosuke.

"Huh? You bring food with you when you go shopping?" Ryosuke was a little surprised by Nishiko's actions.

Because most people go shopping, either eat out or go home.

Few people take out food, after all, shopping is not an outing.

However, he was already very hungry and did not pay attention to these details. He just took the rice ball and took a bite.

The aroma of rice and seaweed spreads in your mouth.

The larynx moves slightly after swallowing.

He commented on the taste of the rice balls, "It's delicious."

Ryosuke's praise made Nishimiya Naoko smile even more.

Because she got up early and made the rice balls with her own hands.

After a while, the two finished their meal, but the heavy rain in the sky showed no sign of stopping.

Maybe it was because Sister Jing slept on his lap all night last night, which indirectly caused him to not get a good rest.

At this moment, Ryosuke felt a little tired after finishing his meal, so he leaned against the pillar of the pavilion and began to take a nap with his eyes closed.

After a while, the rain became a little lighter.

Nishimiya Glass noticed that Ryosuke's breathing had become steady, and she was slightly distracted as she looked at his sleeping face.

Then she looked around and found that there was no one else, only the sound of dripping rain.

Then a bold idea popped into her mind.

The bench in the pavilion was made of wood. Naoko slowly knelt on the bench and slowly crawled to Ryosuke's side.

She quietly watched the boy sleeping.

I noticed that his face no longer had the usual coldness, but instead was filled with peace.

Ryosuke... is so pretty.

Nishimiya Naoko's watery brown eyes gradually became blurred.

She stuck out her pink tongue, licked her lips and swallowed.

Then he looked around again to make sure there was no one around.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Her heart was beating like a drum, like a thief afraid of being discovered.

Nozomi's face was getting closer and closer to Ryosuke, and she could even feel his breath hitting her face.

Sniffing the scent on Ryosuke's body, she found it a little difficult to control herself.

Just once, Ryosuke wouldn't notice.

She wanted to close her eyes and do the next action, but she didn't want to be so confused for the first time.

So Naoko opened her eyes wide, looked at Ryosuke's lips, and slowly moved her head closer.

A warm and moist breath rushed into Hiratsuka Ryosuke's nostrils.

Ryosuke was just leaning against a pillar with his eyes closed for a nap, but he didn't really fall asleep.

So when he opened his eyes, he found that Nishimiya Naoko's face was very close, almost touching his face.

For a moment, the two looked at each other.

Nishimiya Glass's autumn eyes were originally watery and blurry, but now they were suddenly clear as if struck by lightning.

After realizing that her actions had been discovered, white steam continued to emerge from Nishimiya Naoko's head.

At this moment, her cheeks were rosy and the blush on her face spread to her ears. She was like a wooden figure, standing there motionless.

Chapter 74: My sister is not that simple

The heavy rain outside the pavilion gradually stopped.

The rainwater remaining on the tiles flowed down the eaves of the pavilion and dripped into the puddles on the ground.

The sound of dripping water is like an elegant accompaniment provided by nature.

A gorgeous rainbow, like a ribbon woven from a bouquet of flowers, connects from the distant sky to the outside of the pavilion.

The ground outside the pavilion was wet, and the boy and girl inside the pavilion looked at each other.

Hiratsuka Ryosuke's nostrils twitched.

In addition to the fresh and moist scent of grass and trees after the rain, the air also has the faint fragrance unique to young girls.

This smell makes people linger, and even want to let go of all their worries and completely indulge in this gentleness.

Ryosuke's throat moved, and he called out softly, "Glass..."

It was just a gentle cry.

Turn Nishimiya Naoko, who was originally as stiff as a puppet, into a clockwork toy.

She restarted it, her watery brown pupils gradually dilated, and she suddenly jumped up from the bench.

If it was an open space, Glass's actions would not be a big deal.

But she stood up suddenly on the narrow bench, causing her center of gravity to become unstable.

Her body leaned backwards and was about to fall out of the pavilion.

"Danger!"

Ryosuke suddenly exerted force on his waist and back and stood up abruptly.

He reached out and grabbed Nishimiya Naoko's white and delicate wrist, pulling her towards him.

As a result, Glass's backward leaning turned into forward leaning.

When falling was inevitable, Ryosuke chose to protect Nozomi.

He put one arm around Nishimiya Naoko's waist and protected her head with the other hand.

thump~

A dull sound rang out in the pavilion.

Hiratsuka Ryosuke's back made close contact with the ground.

Fortunately, he had trained his ability to withstand blows when he practiced swordsmanship.

Glass's body was very light, and he didn't feel any discomfort even when he fell down holding the other person.

"Are you okay? Nitro." Ryosuke Hiratsuka asked with some concern.

Even though he was acting as a cushion, the sudden change still made him worried that the little quail would be frightened.

At this moment, Nishimiya Naoko seemed to have lost all the courage she had just mustered.

She covered her face with her hands and pressed herself against Ryosuke's chest.

It's like returning to the time a year ago when I hadn't learned to speak.

Some unclear and strange sounds kept coming out of his mouth.

After being disturbed by Nozomi's words, Hiratsuka Ryosuke's heart, which had been slightly touched by her, gradually calmed down.

He lay on the ground, staring at Nishimiya Shoko who was lying on his chest.

The girl in front of me seemed to have evolved from the frightened little quail when I first met her into an ostrich that could escape from itself.

Ryosuke Hiratsuka stopped talking and just gently stroked Nozomi's hair, trying to calm her down.

The warm and powerful palm seemed to give Nishimiya Naoko a reassurance, causing her to gradually stop screaming.

Not long after, Nishimiya Glass buried her head in Ryosuke's chest and said in a dull voice, "There is something dirty..."