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"If I hug you, you definitely won't want to... Then let's tie our feet together and you can step on my shoes. Just treat it as a game."

"If we cooperate well, we can save a lot of time."

"bring it on."

Looking at his bright and handsome smile, his considerate and attentive actions... and the gentle and reliable feeling he gives people, Shikimori suddenly thought, how nice it would be if this was her boyfriend.

Isn't this what your ideal type is like?

Gentle and handsome, caring and reliable...but he has already...

Shaking her head, she threw away the unnecessary thoughts and stretched out her feet, which were much smaller than his:

"bring it on."

"it is good."

After tying their calves together skillfully, Sasaki put his hands on her shoulders and said:

"The rope is not tight enough, so we must coordinate well. If you fall behind, I will laugh at you."

Only when you stand next to him can you realize how tall he is. He is probably a little more than a head taller than you.

About 1.8 meters tall?

Also, his back is so broad and warm... Is this the warmth of a boy's body?

It was rare to see a boy of this height, and it was also the first time she put her arm around a boy's waist. Shiki Morimi sighed in her heart for a moment, and then in response to his words, the corners of her mouth raised a very handsome arc that seemed to be mocking:

"If you say that, I'll laugh at you if you don't walk well!"

Although it was not the first time that he touched a girl's shoulder, Sasaki still couldn't help but think that it was "so small", "so narrow", and "so soft".

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With a sigh in his heart, Sasaki hummed softly:

"Then let's compete and see who can't hold on first."

"First move your bound feet, then..."

After a brief exchange, the two walked in the quiet residential streets in perfect tacit understanding.

Because most people know about this game even if they have never played it.

So when they occasionally meet people taking a walk, passers-by just glance at them and then pay no more attention.

A handsome man and a beautiful woman playing this kind of game...it's just a show of affection, who wants to see more of it?

She didn't know what the passers-by were thinking. Shiki Morimi just felt that it felt great not to be stared at by passers-by.

At the same time, I also feel that Sasaki is more and more considerate.

Not only did I not feel ashamed...I even thought it was fun.

He really...

Turning her head to glance at the profile of the boy next to her, Shikimori's strange feeling towards him intensified a little.

Chapter 267: Riding a Bicycle

Under the dark blue sky, the two supported each other and came to Sasaki's home.

Because they cooperated well and walked quickly, and the distance was not far, they arrived at the destination in about five or six minutes.

Both of them were in good physical condition, so after arriving at the destination, they didn't take any time to catch their breath or rest.

Sasaki squatted down and untied the ropes tied around their calves.

Putting the broken shoes in his hand under her feet, Sasaki stood up and said to Shiki Morimi:

"Wait for me a moment, I'll be out soon."

Although she was not taken in, this was her first time to come to the home of a person of the opposite sex she had just met... at the door.

She shouldn't have any emotional fluctuations...but for no reason, she felt a faint tension and excitement rising in her heart, which was so inexplicable.

The inexplicable emotion in her heart cast a faint blush on her fair and delicate face, as pink as peach petals. Fortunately, it was not obvious under the cover of the ink, which made her feel complicated.

Her response was just as clear and pleasant as usual.

"Ah."

Walking out of the shadows slowly, Sasaki gently pushed open the yard door and pushed out the bicycle that was rarely ridden and placed at the foot of the wall.

Gently closing the gate, Sasaki sat on the bicycle, pedaled a few times, and came to the shadow where the girl was hiding.

呲~

He pulled the brakes and the bicycle stopped steadily in front of the girl. Sasaki put his left foot on the ground, stepped on the pedal with his right foot, and raised his chin to her:

"Come on up, I've wiped the back seat, it's not dirty."

Instead of sitting on it immediately, Shikimori stood beside Sasaki and suggested:

"My home is... well, not very far from here, but not very close either. How about I take the ride instead?"

I didn't expect her to say this. Sasaki looked at her strangely:

"Is Shikimori-san heavy?"

The topic of weight is a sensitive one for any girl.

Shiki Morimi shuddered slightly out of surprise and shyness, and asked in a somewhat coy tone:

"Of course, of course it's not heavy."

"If Shikimori-san isn't too heavy, then of course I'll ride him. I know Shikimori-san is quite strong, but it will be very difficult for you to carry me."

Sasaki tried to convince her.

"..."

Looking up and down at this big guy... Shikimori didn't refute, but she still didn't want Sasaki to lead her all the way... She would be very shy, very shy.

With a red face, Shiki Morimi, hiding in the shadows, said what she had prepared, something he couldn't refute.

"That's true, but it's not convenient for me to give directions since you're blocking the way."

She stretched out her hand to indicate the height difference between the two and said:

"How about this, when we get close to my house, let me take you, that way we can go faster."

I really don't know why she is so persistent, but Shikimori is definitely not a weak woman. Since she insisted, Sasaki's blind opposition would only make the atmosphere awkward, so he agreed.

"Okay then, I'll listen to Shikimori-san."

As he spoke, Sasaki took off his shoes and placed them in the basket in front of the bike.

Not understanding why he did this, Shikimori, who was about to sit in the back seat, blinked and asked:

"What are you..."

"That's fair. When Shikimori-san rides his bike, he won't be wearing bad shoes, right?"

"..."

Of course she wouldn't be so pretentious as to ride a bike in bad shoes.

Although riding a bike barefoot is not very comfortable, it is not a big problem. However, this guy...

I've never been taken care of so much before... Shikimori pursed her lips without knowing what she felt, and sat astride the back seat of the car.

White socks stepped on the cold ground, Sasaki looked back and stretched out his hand:

"Put the broken shoes in the basket as well. Hold them in your hand in case of an emergency brake or something."

"..."

"Ah, um."

Taking her sandals and putting them in the basket, Sasaki reminded her:

"By the way, you should sit sideways. If you sit like this, you won't have anywhere to put your right foot."

"..."

Having never been taken on a bike by someone before, she subconsciously just sat there... But that wasn't an excuse for her carelessness. She didn't know why she was so confused like an idiot and had to be reminded by him all the time.

Obviously it had never been like this before.

Seeing that he turned his head away after giving her a reminder, Shiki Morimi suppressed her embarrassment and silently changed her sitting position.

With her left heel on the bicycle stand and her fair right leg resting on her left leg under her skirt, Shiki Morimi, who was sitting in a very ladylike posture, said softly, as if she was a little embarrassed:

"All right."

"Ok."

Sasaki exerted force with his feet and the tires turned. He rode steadily at a moderate speed, in the direction they came from.

They weren't very familiar with each other, so it didn't matter whether they chatted or not, but because of the inexplicable emotions in her heart, Shikimori felt that it would be awkward if she didn't say something.

Feeling the comfort of the evening breeze caressing her hair, Shiki Morimi spoke softly and took the initiative to start a conversation.

"Sasaki-san smells so good, is he wearing perfume?"

Perfume... He clearly took a shower, so why is there still a fragrance?

Moreover, when he was spraying perfume, his clothes were thrown on the ground. Now there should be no smell of perfume on either his body or his clothes.

He leaned his head closer to her shoulder, but after not smelling anything, Sasaki said uncertainly:

"You must be talking about the scent of shampoo. I've never used perfume."

I just think the smell coming from him is quite pleasant.

Because the smell was very faint, she was not sure whether it was perfume or shampoo. Now hearing him say this, Shikimori nodded in response:

"Oh, I haven't used perfume yet, so I can't tell the difference."

"Eh? Haven't you sprayed it? I thought Shikimori-san was wearing perfume, since you smell so good."

"..."

Saying such frivolous words to a girl again... Shikimori gently puffed up her soft white cheeks towards his back.

But she knew that he spoke so casually because she was somewhat similar to his girlfriend, so she didn't worry too much about it.

But...he said he smelled good.

No one has ever said that to me.

Reaching out to smooth the hair hanging by her ears, Shiki Morimi pursed her lips shyly and happily.

I wanted to continue talking to him, but I didn't want to continue this somewhat ambiguous topic... Shikimori asked:

"Well, won't your family be worried if you don't go home at this time?"

"I should be the one asking Shikimori-san this question... huh..."

Sasaki replied after making a slight complaint:

"No, I told my family that I'm going to meet an old friend today, so I might be home late."

"What about you, Shikimori-san?"

"me."

Houses with lights flashed past her eyes. Amid the subtle rustling sound of car tires rolling over the ground, Shiki Morimi's voice contained an imperceptible sense of loss:

“They should be worried.”

should?

What should it mean?

The relationship between them was not that deep yet, and Sasaki didn't want to cross the line and ask about her concern, so he had to change the subject and talk about things about school.

For example, do they have any classmates or teachers they know in common... or they can talk about some interesting things that happened in the class or school.

During this conversation, which was occasionally punctuated by the girl's light laughter, Sasaki noticed that the hem of his clothes was gently tugged.

Just as I was about to ask what was wrong, the girl behind me said:

"It's almost time for me to take you~"