Social phobia and lonely rock

"Yes, please."

As soon as the staff member finished speaking, Ishikawa Hayabusa walked to the sticker and jumped on the spot with smooth and explosive movements.

"Ah, da!"

He shouted strangely, and in front of the silly expressions of Kita and the staff, he jumped to the top of the game height, and even changed his feet in the air, stepped to a position close to the second floor, leaving a shoe print there.

After what seemed like a long time in the air, he landed lightly.

He clapped his hands, with an expression that said, "It's nothing." He raised his hand and said generously.

"Shopkeeper-san, give me the second place prize!"

"That..."

The staff member stared blankly at the footprints on the wall that seemed to be in an impossible position. She seemed to be unable to speak clearly and stammered.

"Guest...Guest, you can't jump according to the rules..."

Ishikawa Hayabusa looked at her in pretended surprise, then glanced at the rule card next to him. After confirming, he covered his face in grief.

He turned his head in despair and looked at Kita.

Kita couldn't help laughing at his stupid look.

After a moment, Ishikawa Hayabusa raised his legs high with his heels against the stickers, but he covered his face and wailed.

"This posture is so lame..."

Kita and the staff nearby were all amused by him.

"Falcon, come on~"

Xiduo cheered him up happily.

Soon, the staff nearby confirmed that Ishikawa Hayabusa's challenge was successful.

"Guest, it's ready."

He covered his mouth and smiled, then took out the reward from the box next to him and handed it to him.

Ishikawa Hayabusa handed it to Kita.

Then the two of them happily took photos here, and took a picture of Kita standing next to Ishikawa Hayabusa, happily holding the Syldelu doll he had just received.

As more and more people were attracted by the activities here, the two quickly left and headed for the game room.

Inside, Kita witnessed the strength of Ishikawa Hayabusa. He chopped from left to right, and killed from front to back. No one could match him.

In the end, they were so absorbed in the fun that they almost forgot about the drama performance that was to follow. They didn't even want the reward, and instead ran towards the theater, complaining to each other and laughing loudly.

After watching the drama and animal performances with satisfaction, the two walked towards the water park in the slanting sunlight.

"Swimsuit, swimsuit~"

Ishikawa Hayabusa was jumping and shouting in front.

Although it was still some distance away from the water park, he could already feel the water vapor blowing towards him.

Kita, who had a great time playing for half a day, was quite pleased that he looked so happy to see his swimsuit.

But as soon as she thought about changing into a swimsuit, a scene from a few months ago suddenly appeared clearly before her eyes.

The sight of Pochi in her school swimsuit instantly defeated her.

Looking at Ishikawa Hayabusa in front of her, she hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help feeling a little jealous, and spoke awkwardly to herself.

"Hayabusa, you've already seen Goto-san's swimsuit, why do you want to see mine?"

Ishikawa Hayabusa, who looked very happy, stopped and turned around to look at Kita, who had a jealous look on his face.

He said as a matter of course.

"It has nothing to do with anything else. Isn't it normal to want to see the swimsuit of the person you like and want to get closer to them?"

Kita felt a surge of joy, but she tried not to let the emotion show on her face, and spoke with her lips curled up, trying hard.

"But Goto-san's... is much bigger than mine."

"Kita looks good like this, too. She's pure and cute. I can't wait just thinking about it."

Ishikawa Hayabusa said this, as if not wanting to give Kitado any trouble, and he held her hand with full of expectation.

"Let's go! Kita's swimsuit!"

"Don't shout!"

Kita's shy voice covered his voice.

Half a step behind him, Kita looked at his broad back, still subconsciously trying not to smile.

She felt an emotion gradually permeating her body, thoughts, and heart.

She knew things would get bad if this continued, and she tried to tell herself that the man in front of her was a multi-timing bastard and a pervert.

But even so, those words seemed to be imbued with a beautiful atmosphere and suddenly became less hateful.

...

The yellowish sunlight refracted by the atmosphere from 100 million kilometers away illuminated the girl's snow-white skin, showing the layers.

The water vapor in the water park sticks to the skin under the blowing of the wind.

Amid the distant sounds of people playing in the water, the girl in front of me shyly grabbed her arm.

She has a slightly thin figure, with arms that seem like they can be grasped with one hand, small shoulders, and a cute swimsuit hanging on her chest, decorated with two layers of ruffles in slightly different colors.

She has a slender waist and round thighs. Although she is petite and cute, you can feel the softness and fullness of her body.

She was wearing a pair of tiny flip-flops, and her little feet shrank uneasily when being noticed.

She stood there for a long time without moving, nervously showing off her figure to the person she liked, while looking away and recalling the broad mind of the boy she had just seen.

"how..."

After waiting for a long time, she didn't hear the eloquent boy's voice, so she asked worriedly.

“Very cute.”

Ishikawa Hayabusa gave an admiring evaluation and added.

"Because it was so cute, I wanted to take a picture with my phone right away, but I also wanted to hug and touch it, and I was worried about being rejected. I even wanted to take Xiduo home right away and lock him up at home so that no one could see him."

"After thinking about so much, I don't know which one to do first, so I'm frozen."

Seeing that he was getting more and more exaggerated, Kita shouted in alarm.

"Don't do that! Just keep your previous distance."

"Well, that's the only way."

Ishikawa Hayabusa smiled and stretched out his hand.

Kita paused, grabbed his hand, and followed him into the water park.

In the sunlight, the two figures gradually faded away, leaving only the sound of their laughter.

"Holding Kita's hand in a swimsuit feels completely different than before."

"No weird delusions allowed!"

116. meters

Holding on to the surfing mat tightly with both hands, I slid down the steep slope and was swept down by the current.

In the amazing fall and advance, water splashed from the front.

Without any protection, just holding onto the surfing mat, in the roaring sound of the wind and with a trembling heart, I dived into the pool in just a dozen seconds that was extremely long yet short.

Stir up waves.

Letting go of my pounding heart, I stood up from the pool with my weak feet and walked through the water towards the boy who had entered the water a few seconds earlier.

...

Her red shoulder-length hair was messed up by the water, and she looked straight into his eyes with a happy smile.

Now that he had put down his selfie and was focusing on having fun, Kita's eyes followed him closely, as if he was putting all his joy and sorrow on him.

"How about, again?!"

Ishikawa Hayabusa excitedly confirmed with her.

"Again!"

Kita raised his hand high with a smile on his face; his slender wrist and brilliant smile were extremely eye-catching.

The two of them each held a surfing mat in one hand and held each other's hand with the other, and walked up the stairs again.

While waiting in line, Kita, who had calmed down a little in the cool breeze, noticed the water droplets dripping from his hair.

She put down her surfing mat and reached out to lift her hair. Ishikawa Hayabusa in front of her noticed her movements and helped her to fix it.

Even though it would get wet and disrupt everything soon, he didn't say anything like it was unnecessary.

After helping her smooth out her hair and making it slightly fluffy, Ishikawa Hayabusa smiled and gave her a thumbs up, indicating that he had succeeded absolutely perfectly.

Kita lowered his head and chuckled.

"Now that we've had enough of these activities, let's go for a water rafting ride over there and watch the performances at the venue."

"Ah."

Kita wanted to say more to sound more serious in her answer, but after playing all day, even she felt a little tired.

It was only the restless heart and the energy in my mind that drove my weak steps to move.

He rushed down the slope again, stepping on the water with great effort towards the boy.

Perhaps, there is also some thought in it that I want to experience some different happiness with him again.

After all, this date might be the last one.

The perceptive boy saw that she didn't want to continue here, so he pulled her away from the ride and helped her smooth her hair.

"Do you care?"

Kita asked with a smile. She had never drunk alcohol before, but at the moment she felt like she was drunk and swaying.

I even felt like leaning into the arms of the boy next to me.

"It is the boyfriend's responsibility to protect his girlfriend's face."

Seeing his serious expression in his faint smile, Kita couldn't help but curse inwardly.

cunning.

Every time she didn't know what answer she wanted to hear, his answer was always clever and just right.

Besides, the offensive was too strong.

Kita didn't know what to do with the hand that had unconsciously moved around her waist.

...

Feeling that Kita slightly tightened his already tight waist and abdomen, Ishikawa Hayabusa touched it lightly dishonestly, but when he was looked at with a coquettish and slightly dissatisfied look, he immediately behaved himself.

I just slowly savored the extremely smooth touch in my heart, and enjoyed the relaxed happiness of hugging my girlfriend.

After noticing that Kita was gradually showing signs of fatigue, Ishikawa Hayabusa suggested that they take a rest.

Kita naturally agreed.

The two sat in front of a beverage store at the back of the center of the water park, looking at the band playing in the center of the venue in the distance.

His eyes lingered on the brightly lit stage for a while, then Ishikawa Hayabusa withdrew his gaze and looked across.

Kita was looking at him with her hands on the table and her chin supported. The girl's eyes were illuminated by the colors in the distance, but her gentle gaze was fixed on him.

Her hair had been blown half dry, with a few strands of black hair fluttering slightly.