princess guard

The bus was speeding past on the highway. Fortunately, there were no red lights and the road conditions were relatively smooth. Onoda was in better condition than expected, at least he didn't really spit out.

"Your complexion is very bad, did you not sleep last night?"

Naruko worriedly stood up from the back row and looked around.

"En..." I couldn't fall asleep because I was too excited, how can I say such words!

"No wonder you look so weird when you ride a bike in the morning."

"Eh? How do you see it?"

Having said that, Onoda slightly turned his body leaning on the back of the chair, although the situation in his stomach did not completely clear the alarm.

"I don't know either... In short, you are different from the usual you..."

"Um……"

Imaizumi beside him also echoed.

"Well... it may also be caused by your physical discomfort. Don't worry too much about it. Let's put the bicycle thing aside!"

"Um……"

Even if you ask me to think about it, I have no brains... When will I reach the destination.

Feeling that this trip was more tossing than the last time, Onoda couldn't help but let out a big sigh.

It's a pity that before he could breathe out, Naruko slapped his shoulder hard twice, as if he wanted to slap his soul out.

"Cough cough..."

Onoda coughed twice in response to the situation.

"Ah, sorry, I thought you were uncomfortable. If you want to have a bowel movement, you have to say it. I will try my best to ask the driver to pull over and solve the problem for you!"

"... Hehe, hehe."

Although he has long been accustomed to such straightforwardness, Onoda, who couldn't stand the complaints, blushed instantly when he said it in front of so many people.

Imaizumi, who was sitting on the side, closed his eyes early and pretended to be asleep. Probably only ghosts would care about Naruko's virtues!

At noon, when the sun was shining, Zongbei and his party finally arrived at the hot spring hotel.

When they got out of the car in twos and threes, Onoda's face turned pale as if he had just undergone major surgery.

Jin Quan and Naruko couldn't wait to get out of the car.

The level of inconsistency has also been brought into life from bicycle racing.

Onoda, who was tossed half to death by the bumps of the vehicle, could only stand for a while holding the handle of the car seat.

"Are you OK?"

Ao Yagi, who was sitting on the other side of the aisle, asked.

Onoda shook his head, but when he turned his face away, he frowned and sighed.

Sure enough, they were not born in the sports department, and their physical strength is quite different.

Waiting for the seniors in the back seat to get off the bus first, Senior Jincheng asked him if he wanted to carry the bicycle off the bus, Onoda waved his hand nervously, and replied with a smile uglier than crying: "Leave that to me." That's fine..."

After saying this, I couldn't help but lamented in my heart. I was still carrying a luggage bag that was slightly bigger than a schoolbag. How can I move a road car down the aisle...

"At this time, there is no need to be brave."

Makishima's helpless smile seemed to have nothing to do with it, and he pulled Tian Suo to help.

"When will you change your personality...Although you are very frank when riding a bicycle, you don't have to be so restrictive to us in your daily life... Tsk."

After Makishima finished speaking, he pushed back the long jade-colored hair that fell on his forehead in a troublesome way.

Wadasho took the bicycle down the stairs one after the other, and the slender arms and legs of Makishima also seemed very capable at this time.

"thanks……"

Onoda got out of the car after them, and before his feet landed, Naruko snatched the luggage bag from his hand.

"Your physical strength is a bit dangerous. I haven't seen you grow muscles after riding a bicycle for so long."

Muscles... I'm not a sprinter either, but Wadasho-senpai and Naruko are different!

"Thighs...I mean the muscles in the thighs are alright."

Onoda took the bicycle from Makishima while leaving a dumbfounding expression.

Not far ahead, Jincheng was negotiating with the people in the hotel. He glanced left and right, but he couldn't see Hansaki's car.

Huh?Is the manager not coming...

That's right, or just throw my bicycle on top of them.

Onoda, who only discovered this problem at this time, fell into a sad mood again. He looked at the casual guys around him, and then looked at the road car in his hand that seemed a bit redundant at this time... alas... it's not too much~

"The room has been booked, come here to get the key card."

As the team leader, Jincheng is still dedicated to his duties at this time. The standard configuration of two people sharing a room is undoubtedly the most uncontroversial one between Ao Yagi and Teshima. So I had to form a combination of the third grade and the first grade.

The final result of rooming: Aoyagi and Teshima, Imaizumi and Kinjo, Makishima and Onoda, and Naruko Wadasho.

Although Naruko felt aggrieved about sharing a room with the uncle, it was much better than sharing a room with a prudish one.

"Why don't you let me and Onoda..."

"Makishima-senpai doesn't want to be with Tiansuo-senpai either."

"Then let me and Senior Jincheng..."

"It's not that unbearable...Compared to the serious Kinjo-senpai...I still like the joking Tasho-senpai..."

Onoda comforted him.

So no matter how you say it, I have the most enemies...

Thinking of this, Naruko had no choice but to swallow his anger, thinking that the uncle is actually not bad, maybe he can ask some secrets of the meatball train before going to bed...