I don't want to fall in love when I come to the moon world

She looked at the road ahead. It was no longer straight, but Sorumi Town seemed to be just around the corner.

The corners of the girl's mouth slightly raised, revealing a beautiful smile.

"I won't keep Tsubaki waiting too long!"

Otto smiled but said nothing, just quietly looking at the road ahead.

Kallen...should be ready now, lying on the sofa waiting for her, right?

I have to go back earlier too.

..........................................

Time, one o'clock.

Chun arrived at the agreed place with Ziyi on time.

And this time she also changed into purple clothes.

I raised my hand and placed it gently on my chest. I could feel my heart beating strongly.

Miss Purple's clothes...Miss Purple's smell...and Miss Purple's...

Chun did follow Zi Yi's instructions and temporarily changed into Zi Yi's clothes.

Although there is a small deviation in size, it is not a big problem.

But in order to perfectly execute the orders of her own Miss Purple, Chun not only changed into Miss Purple's clothes, but also put on those things that were difficult to say...

Under the perfect decoration, everything has the taste of a young lady...

This feeling...is so good!

The beating heart is so hot with the flame of joy.

At this moment, the sun above my head looks like a small lamp on the bedside table.

"Tsubaki!"

A familiar voice and a familiar figure.

Just by raising his eyes slightly, he could see the voice running towards him.

A smile appeared at this moment, as beautiful as a blooming flower. "Miss Zi Yi."

Soft words, sweet voice, everything seems so beautiful.

The girl stopped in front of her, with a charming smile on her slightly sweaty face. "Sorry to have kept you waiting."

"No, I just got here."

Familiar words are like the other party who arrives early in some stories.

"Really?"

Zi Yi blinked cutely.

"real."

Tsubaki smiled softly and took out a tissue from her small handbag.

She reached out her hand and used the tissue in her hand to gently wipe the sweat off her eldest daughter's forehead.

A blush silently spread across Zi Yi's cheeks.

After all, this is not at home, but on the street.

Although it is still very early, today is the weekend after all.

Feeling the vague gazes around her, even though she was not a thin-skinned girl, she didn't want to stay here for too long at this moment.

"Okay, let's go!"

Zi Yi stretched out her hand and gently pushed Chun's body.

The thin fabric does not hinder the touch of the skin too much.

It was a magical feeling, especially at this moment, Tsubaki took the initiative to hold Sakura's hand.

"Tsubaki?"

She stood there, staring blankly at the somewhat different girl in front of her. In her impression of Chun, Chun had never been a person who would be as proactive as she was now.

Chun didn't explain, but at least she looked at her with a smile.

She is Tsubaki, but today she is no longer a maid, but an ordinary girl named Tsubaki Rurikawa.

so...

"Zi Yi, are you willing to go on a date with me as I am today?" "Ah...Ah!!!"

Nineteen, dusk, street, kiss goodbye!

When the first rays of dusk fell, they illuminated the land called Sorumi Town.

Standing on the road while waiting for the traffic light to change, the girl named Tsubaki has a smile on her face that never stops, just like the heart that keeps beating inside her living body, pumping blood to her body.

It’s a strange metaphor, just like the confession I made not long ago.

Three hours, twelve minutes and forty-one seconds.

Zi Yi had never been so sensitive to time. He was like the American superhero Spider-Man, using his super senses to observe how many hairs he had on his body and even counted them.

The breeze blows by, just like every day.

Time passes, and it shapes the flow of each day.

That's it for the moment.

The gentle breeze blew Chun's hair, and the light of dusk illuminated Chun's smiling face.

Today's Chun, at this moment... is very beautiful.

Chun was already beautiful, but Ziyi suddenly discovered that such beauty was like something she was accustomed to.

Just like every breath a person takes naturally in life, you know that breathing exists, but a person will not care about every breath.

It integrates into life.

And now, it is displayed, just like a hand touching your head, telling you the beauty of Chun.

She is really beautiful...

The layered dress embellishes Chun's beautiful body.

Under the layers of skirt, the semi-transparent black stockings outline the delicate curves with a slim beauty.

The snow-white flesh color and the black stockings blend together to create a different kind of beauty.

It's like a hook that can catch people's hearts. Once it falls, it is difficult to get out of sight.

Even though the towering breasts are tightly wrapped in clothes, the beautiful curves are the scenery that cannot be concealed at this moment...

Zi Yi was silent for a while.

She didn't like this silence.

This was a disgusting feeling for her, but it was unavoidable at the moment.

Tsubaki... like me?

Sounds like a joke.

Because Chun just likes her.

But in her understanding, this kind of liking is just a kind of dependence.

Not long ago, she found Chun and heard her words that were almost a confession to her under her smile. She suddenly realized that the so-called love was not a kind of dependence.

And the so-called dependence is never just a one-way choice.

She depends on Chun. Although she can live independently, Chun's presence is always present in her life every weekend, and not just on weekends.

But she always ignores this reality, making her dependence on Chun seem extremely cheap.

And Chun's dependence on her, and this special dependence is mixed with a certain impulse that is completely different from ordinary emotions...

Chun likes me.

Use the most insightful words to describe the current situation, but the beating heart can't continue beating in the simplest way as usual.

The beating of her heart was so powerful that even through the thick fat, she could still hear that powerful roar at this moment.

She lowered her head, right next to Tsubaki.

It seems that he wants to use this method to cover up his shyness.

But she didn't know whether her face was blushing because of shyness at this moment.

“Purple…” “…Hmm?”

It's really annoying...

He said he was used to being called Miss Purple, but now he still called me by my name, and he was so intimate...

Subconsciously, Zi Yi bit her lips. Her heart was in a mess. She didn't know how to express herself, or even control her emotions at this moment.

Unhappy, blame, and shy...

It's even a contradictory feeling, but she is really conflicted at the moment.

"The light has turned green."

She looked at the person she loved with a smile, reached out and held her hand.

It was just like the past, but that time, it was she who held her hand, and now, it was him who held her hand.

She took the initiative to hold Zi Yi's hand.

She understood that there were one or even many pairs of eyes in the darkness.

She also knew that after this time, she might be beaten by Miss Mikako.

She doesn't care.

People always have to pay a price for their impulse.

She was well aware of her impulse and was prepared to pay the price for it.

The possible punishment was so insignificant compared to what she got now because of her impulsiveness.

"Tsubaki..."

She raised her head slightly and looked into Tsubaki's eyes.

There are so many things I want to say, but at the moment I feel like a piece of bubble gum is stuck in my throat.

The feeling of something stuck in her throat made her feel painful.

She bit her lips again, but she endured the bitterness in her heart.

At this moment, she seems to be a little confused about her own feelings?

Walk across the zebra crossing with clear black and white.

The flow of people at this moment is miraculously sparse.

Sorami Town is not a big city, it is just a tiny village that cannot be any smaller.

People living here do not have a clear commute to get off work, nor is there any so-called rush hour.

But at this moment, the streets of Dusk Street seemed so desolate, and it seemed that there were only two girls walking around in the world.

No one knows and no one cares.

Even with Chun holding her hand, Ziyi still kept her head down.

Hateful feeling, and I hate myself...

Why hate it?

she does not know.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this alternative powerlessness.

"Tsubaki!"