too close……
The mottled, honey-like sticky love in Matsuda Jinpei's black pupils almost dripped into the young man's eyes.
"Zhenping." Tsukishiro Reiji called out, his eyes lowered.
He remembered the kiss when Osamu Dazai lost control.
"What's wrong?" Matsuda Jinpei reached out to wipe off the pudding on his lower lip.
With the tip of his bright red tongue sticking out, he licked off the residue on his fingertips, it was sweet.
Seeing the man's unabashed actions, Reiji Tsukishiro's eyes widened.
But Matsuda Jinpei's expression was too natural, before he had time to think about it, he stood up and reached out to him.
"What's wrong?" Matsuda Jinping asked again.
Distracted, Tsukishiro Reiji sat cross-legged on the floor and answered him, "I...uh, I have a friend."
Matsuda raised his eyebrows, but did not expose his innocuous lie: "So what difficulties did your friend encounter?"
"That's it," Tsukishiro Reiji didn't know how to describe it, "my friend's friend did some incomprehensible things to my friend because of a serious mental illness."
"For example?" Matsuda Jinping felt that things were going slightly beyond expectations.
Tsukishiro Reiji doesn't have many friends, and this "friend of a friend" who suffers from mental illness... can never be Furutani Rei.
Facing Matsuda Jinpei's puzzled eyes, Tsukishiro Reiji unconsciously scratched the edge of the table with his fingernails, "For example, than..."
For example, he was pressed and kissed forcefully, and he had no ability to resist - damn it, how could he say it? !
Tsukishiro Reiji frantically thought about the official words, and he couldn't help but recall Dazai Osamu's bewildered eyes at that time, as if yearning for something——
In a flash of inspiration, he suddenly found an explanation close to Osamu Dazai's abnormal behavior.
"Skin hunger."
"...huh?" Matsuda Jinpei frowned tightly, this illness doesn't sound very good?
"Wait for me. He opened the search engine and saw the description of the disease, "Longing for skin-to-skin contact with others, longing to touch? ? "
So Tsukishiro Reiji was "skin-to-skin" by someone, or was he foolishly allowed to be "touched" by the other party? !
Just thinking of the young man being tricked into caressing his face, collarbone, and waistline... Matsuda Zhenping's pupils dimmed.
"Which step to do?"
What step... wait, this is not the one he imagined, is it? ? !
"No, no!" Seeing that Matsuda Jinpei thought of something strange, Tsukishiro Reiji shook his head again and again.
Matsuda Jinpei reached out to wrap his arms around Tsukishiro Reiji's shoulder, "Hug?"
Matsuda Jinpei's movements did not smell aggression or aggressiveness, Tsukishiro Reiji thought about it for a while, nodded: "Yes."
Yes, it means more than that.
Matsuda Jinpei bit the root, jealous.
The clear blue pupils are in the fundus, and the angle of the head raised slightly shows an untimely purity.
Matsuda Jinpei saw complete trust in his eyes, as if no matter what he did to the young man, he would be forgiven by the other party.
At this moment, Matsuda Jinping suddenly understood the thoughts of the "skin hungry patient": because the crossing was allowed by the other party himself.
"And kisses."
Tsukishiro Reiji added key information, he subconsciously avoided kissing with tongue, and chose a less severe vocabulary.
Kiss... Jinhei Matsuda caught the syllables of the lips opening and closing.
"Is that so?" Matsuda Jinpei murmured in a low voice as he stroked the young man's cheek.
"What?" Tsukishiro Reiji felt that his movements were a little weird, and turned his head to hide, but his chin was pinched.
The fiery lips were pressed straight up, and it was easy to touch it.
Warm, full of enthusiasm and devotion, expressing Matsuda's overflowing love.
Why is it that even the balance is not right...
But Matsuda Jinpei has no sense of danger on his body, and Tsukishiro Reiji can barely maintain a shaky look.
"Why?" He stubbornly wanted an answer.
It was not a vague guess in his mind, but a definite answer told him personally.
Kiss, represents intimacy, love, pity, is an oath, a promise.
So which one?
If it was just a momentary impulse, Tsukishiro Reiji hoped to take a step back and return to the safe limit.
Friends are the most enduring relationships between non-blood individuals.
With the tip of his tongue against his palate, seeing the flickering light in Tsukishiro Reiji's eyes, Matsuda Jinhei unconsciously said, "Because I—"
But the gleam in the young man's eyes gradually calmed down, and he suddenly felt a panic, as if he was about to lose something.
"like you……"
The syllables were crushed between the teeth and kneaded in the affection, extremely low, scattered by the warm light from the living room.
silent.
Tsukishiro Reiji didn't speak, and Matsuda Jinpei didn't know if the young man heard it, but the tips of Matsuda Jinpei's ears were burning red.
He never knew that the weather in winter would be so hot that his back was covered with a thin layer of sweat.
Tsukishiro Reiji seemed to have heard something, but Matsuda Jinhei spoke in such a low voice that he couldn't be sure.
Afraid of getting the expected answer, he gave up asking again.
Matsuda Jinpei got up and went to the kitchen to get a rag to dispose of the pudding that fell on the floor.
Tsukishiro Reiji immersed himself in the sketch, and the figure of Matsuda Jinpei kept passing by in his peripheral vision, which disturbed him.
The head is getting lower and lower, and the manuscript is cast in the shadow of his own shadow.
Matsuda Jinpei touched Kazukishiro Reiji's forehead with his fingertips, "I will be nearsighted."
After a pause, he continued, "I'm going to the study."
"……Um."
Tsukishiro Reiji originally planned to stay overnight at Matsuda Jinpei's house. After finishing the draft, he only drew a few pages in a hurry. He couldn't help but leave in a hurry.
Matsuda Jinpei didn't say anything to keep him, and after Tsukishiro Reiji left, he walked into the bathroom.
In the steaming water vapor, he was in a daze for several minutes before waking up like a dream and turning off the shower.
Hastily wrapped in a bathrobe, Matsuda Jinpei called Hagiwara Kenji: "Kenji, what should I do if the confession failed?"
Facing his friends, he is much more comfortable and speaks directly.
"You were rejected? No, why don't you tell me that you have a crush!?" Kenji Hagiwara wailed, and without realizing it, the cup in his hand smashed to the ground, "Jinping, are we still friends?"
The next day, Kenji Hagiwara came directly to search the third department during his lunch break to arrest people.
"What the hell is going on! Who do you like?" There were about ten people in the group, Kenji Hagiwara glanced at their office, and asked secretly, "Is it the long-haired policewoman? Or the short-haired one?"
"Neither!" Matsuda Jinping suddenly felt that it was a wrong choice for him to seek foreign aid.
Why did he forget that Yan Er only has experience with girls!
"Who is that? It's so strange that you will meet girls other than colleagues." Hagiwara Kenji seemed to know a friend again.
Matsuda sighed for a while, and finally gave up the treatment, "It's Reiji."
"Ah..." Kenji Hagiwara's excited expression went blank for a moment, "How could it be... no, it should be no wonder!"
He remembered that ever since he met Tsukishiro Reiji, he asked Matsuda Jinpei to come out again, and the other party refused every time with the excuse of "teaching your lifesaver".
Hagiwara Kenji was once puzzled. Although Jinpei is a smart guy, he doesn't like studying in the traditional sense at all, let alone helping others with tutoring.
It turns out that there are already clues!
"Then there's no way."
Xiao Liansi is very defensive, and with Xiaozhen's straight-forward personality, he can't catch up.
In the tea room, Matsuda Jinpei was the only one who was downcast, but now Kenji Hagiwara sighed with him.
"Tell me about the situation during the confession." Hagiwara Kenji asked.
Matsuda Jinpei omitted some things, and briefly talked about them.
"Little Reiji's attitude is that he wants to be friends again? So whether he heard it or not, you both want to pretend not to know?" Kenji Hagiwara asked.
Seeing his friend nodding, Hagiwara Kenji was at a loss for words for a while, he didn't know that Matsuda Jinhei was so restrained in matters of relationship.
"I'm afraid I don't even have to be friends to confess now."
In fact, Matsuda Jinpei really wanted to break the deadlock, but he wanted to make a new and formal confession in the future.
"Then continue to get along in the original way." Seeing his friend frowning, Hagiwara Kenji patted his shoulder, "Haven't you noticed yet, Xiao Reiji is typical of being soft and not hard."
"Although it's embarrassing for you to pretend that nothing happened, the initiative is in Xiaozhenping's hands."
Seeing that his friend still didn't understand, Hagiwara Kenji sighed secretly, "Little Reiji doesn't want to give up on you as a friend, but you can boil a frog in warm water."
Matsuda Jinpei was puzzled: "How can you boil the frog in warm water by pretending to ignore what happened?"
Isn't this a contradiction?
Hagiwara Kenji shook his head in despair, "Increased physical interaction, and disguised the contact between lovers as everyday. In short, let Reiji get used to your existence, and Reiji will deliberately remain dull anyway, right?"
Matsuda Zhenping hesitated to speak, "Yan Er...I didn't expect that you are really despicable."
"?" Hagiwara Kenji punched him, "Then you can continue to be 'ordinary' friends, Matsuda-kun who failed to confess."
Matsuda Jinpei, who was poked in the sore spot, stopped talking.
"I'm a master of love, trust me!" Kenji Hagiwara assured.
So after a period of rest, Matsuda Jinpei still couldn't help but appear at the comic exhibition on a certain rest day.
Tsukishiro Reiji looked up at Cool Guy wearing sunglasses, and at Matsuda Jinhei's shirt and trousers.
"Why is Zhenping here?" He asked suspiciously.
Matsuda Jinhiro stood there, ready to fill in, and it was out of place with the surrounding cosers such as cat ears, RoboCop and so on.
Of course Matsuda Jinpei couldn't say that I'm paying close attention to you, he glanced at Tsukishiro Reiji's appearance.
"Do you think you fit them perfectly?"
Hats, sunglasses, and masks are all in place, because the young people are conditioned to be wild and air-conditioned because they are in an extremely shameful situation.
Matsuda Jinpei ensured that the cosplayers would go around the two of them, it was definitely not his fault alone, and Tsukishiro Reiji would at least recite three-fifths of it.
Tsukishiro Reiji examined himself.
Well, he does look a little weird...
In fact, he mainly wanted to see if anyone cosplayed Miss Mellas and Officer Asuka.
"Line up to enter the venue?" Matsuda Jinping asked.
"Okay." The two were out of place together, which relieved Tsukishiro Reiji's anxiety to a certain extent.
Entering the venue, he was surprised to find that there were many people cosplaying his characters!
Reiji Tsukishiro excitedly wanted to communicate with the cosplayers to take pictures, but he hesitated to come forward after wave after wave of photographers finished shooting.
Help, talk to a stranger, what's the first thing to say?
Hello?Feel sorry?
Tsukishiro Reiji broke down in his heart and hugged his head.
Feeling that his life was hopeless, Matsuda Jinpei stretched out his hand helplessly: "My photography skills are not bad."
"Then please calm down." Tsukishiro Reiji seemed to see a savior, hurriedly took the camera off his neck...and then knocked off the hat.
He reflexively went to grab the hat, but the camera lanyard was still hooked on his hair, and he dared not let go.
Matsuda Jinpei couldn't help chuckling when he saw how he was in a hurry.
Untangling the camera from his hair and taking it, Matsuda Jinhei lowered his head and picked up the hat.
"Thank you." Tsukishiro Reiji reached out to pick it up, and when his vision dimmed, Matsuda Jinpei even covered his face with his hat.
... childish ghost.He complained in his heart.
The most cosplayers are Melos, the others are mostly cosplayers Asuka, and even cosplayers in black...
After walking around for a while, the jerky atmosphere between the two returned to normal.
"Is there anything else you want to shoot?" Matsuda Jinping asked.
"Nope." Tsukishiro Reiji winked at him.
Seeing him leaning over excitedly, looking at the photos with his arm, Matsuda raised his eyebrows.
"Happy?"
Suddenly, what Kenji Hagiwara said about "boiling frogs in warm water" flashed in Matsuda Jinhei's mind.
Matsuda Zhenping suppressed a little embarrassment in his heart, and grabbed his hand forcefully.
The person in his early 1.8 meters has hands that are completely larger than Tsukishiro Reiji. The young man's body temperature is low, but the touching part makes Matsuda Zhenping feel hot.
The hand in the palm was stiff, Matsuda Zhenping lowered his head, as if he didn't realize it.
He firmly held Tsukishiro Reiji's wrist, and carefully opened the young man's fingers one by one.
The palm prints were gradually revealed, and Matsuda Jinpei pressed his thumb against the palm prints, as if he wanted to weave himself into Tsukishiro Reiji's palm prints.
He saw the veins under the skin, felt a thin callus on his ring finger...
Tsukishiro Reiji felt the air stagnate suddenly, his hands were clenched tightly, his fingers curled up slightly, and his nails scratched Matsuda Jinhei's palm.
There was an itch in the palm, Matsuda Jinpei suddenly woke up, and put the camera in Tsukishiro Reiji's hand.
He let go without any hesitation, the sticky atmosphere just now seemed to be the illusion of Tsukishiro Reiji.
"Well, I'm very happy." Reiji Tsukishiro suppressed a feeling of something wrong, "What do you want to eat tonight, I..."
His words were interrupted by the comment in front of him.
Isn't that right, even in the manga show there are people who the winery wants to kill? !
[Kill is about to lose his daddy after work (...).
#1: Who knew that Hondo Eikai had already obtained a wine account, and the organization even hid a transmitter in her clothes.
#2: However, the suicide of my cousin made Kiel get the appreciation of the adult and became a senior member.
#3: It's not necessary, it's still important for dad. ]
Keir, Hondo Ekai...is it Rena Mizumu, the newly popular host of Nichimai TV?
Why is it at the comic show?He remembers that Japanese manga exhibitions have strict control over filming, and they need to apply in advance.
In the past, the organizer of the comic exhibition refused to be filmed by the TV station.
[Sisters look behind, it's Matsuda and Reiji!The first love party stood up with a snap!
#1: Is it because the couple is kissing so close? ]
Ignoring the second comment, Reiji Tsukishiro turned his head and saw that Rena Mizumu was following a cosplayer, as if she was doing a show.
As the comment says, being a senior member is not as important as a loved one.
Tsukishiro Reiji decided to remind Rena Minzumu.
Here, Rena Mizumura, who was doing a show, caught a glimpse of a figure walking towards this side from the corner of her eye, and the target seemed to be herself.
Very familiar, is it... Tsukishiro Reiji? !
Rena Mizumusi's pupils shrank slightly, but thanks to her strong business ability, she was not distracted in front of the camera.
She has heard about the complete failure of the organization's last operation. It is said that Reiji Tsukishiro's family is all on the magic side!
After work, she will meet her father in the abandoned warehouse...
Thinking of Tsukishiro Reiji's disruptive ability, Rena Mizumu's original natural smile became a little stiff.
Don't come here!
The mottled, honey-like sticky love in Matsuda Jinpei's black pupils almost dripped into the young man's eyes.
"Zhenping." Tsukishiro Reiji called out, his eyes lowered.
He remembered the kiss when Osamu Dazai lost control.
"What's wrong?" Matsuda Jinpei reached out to wipe off the pudding on his lower lip.
With the tip of his bright red tongue sticking out, he licked off the residue on his fingertips, it was sweet.
Seeing the man's unabashed actions, Reiji Tsukishiro's eyes widened.
But Matsuda Jinpei's expression was too natural, before he had time to think about it, he stood up and reached out to him.
"What's wrong?" Matsuda Jinping asked again.
Distracted, Tsukishiro Reiji sat cross-legged on the floor and answered him, "I...uh, I have a friend."
Matsuda raised his eyebrows, but did not expose his innocuous lie: "So what difficulties did your friend encounter?"
"That's it," Tsukishiro Reiji didn't know how to describe it, "my friend's friend did some incomprehensible things to my friend because of a serious mental illness."
"For example?" Matsuda Jinping felt that things were going slightly beyond expectations.
Tsukishiro Reiji doesn't have many friends, and this "friend of a friend" who suffers from mental illness... can never be Furutani Rei.
Facing Matsuda Jinpei's puzzled eyes, Tsukishiro Reiji unconsciously scratched the edge of the table with his fingernails, "For example, than..."
For example, he was pressed and kissed forcefully, and he had no ability to resist - damn it, how could he say it? !
Tsukishiro Reiji frantically thought about the official words, and he couldn't help but recall Dazai Osamu's bewildered eyes at that time, as if yearning for something——
In a flash of inspiration, he suddenly found an explanation close to Osamu Dazai's abnormal behavior.
"Skin hunger."
"...huh?" Matsuda Jinpei frowned tightly, this illness doesn't sound very good?
"Wait for me. He opened the search engine and saw the description of the disease, "Longing for skin-to-skin contact with others, longing to touch? ? "
So Tsukishiro Reiji was "skin-to-skin" by someone, or was he foolishly allowed to be "touched" by the other party? !
Just thinking of the young man being tricked into caressing his face, collarbone, and waistline... Matsuda Zhenping's pupils dimmed.
"Which step to do?"
What step... wait, this is not the one he imagined, is it? ? !
"No, no!" Seeing that Matsuda Jinpei thought of something strange, Tsukishiro Reiji shook his head again and again.
Matsuda Jinpei reached out to wrap his arms around Tsukishiro Reiji's shoulder, "Hug?"
Matsuda Jinpei's movements did not smell aggression or aggressiveness, Tsukishiro Reiji thought about it for a while, nodded: "Yes."
Yes, it means more than that.
Matsuda Jinpei bit the root, jealous.
The clear blue pupils are in the fundus, and the angle of the head raised slightly shows an untimely purity.
Matsuda Jinpei saw complete trust in his eyes, as if no matter what he did to the young man, he would be forgiven by the other party.
At this moment, Matsuda Jinping suddenly understood the thoughts of the "skin hungry patient": because the crossing was allowed by the other party himself.
"And kisses."
Tsukishiro Reiji added key information, he subconsciously avoided kissing with tongue, and chose a less severe vocabulary.
Kiss... Jinhei Matsuda caught the syllables of the lips opening and closing.
"Is that so?" Matsuda Jinpei murmured in a low voice as he stroked the young man's cheek.
"What?" Tsukishiro Reiji felt that his movements were a little weird, and turned his head to hide, but his chin was pinched.
The fiery lips were pressed straight up, and it was easy to touch it.
Warm, full of enthusiasm and devotion, expressing Matsuda's overflowing love.
Why is it that even the balance is not right...
But Matsuda Jinpei has no sense of danger on his body, and Tsukishiro Reiji can barely maintain a shaky look.
"Why?" He stubbornly wanted an answer.
It was not a vague guess in his mind, but a definite answer told him personally.
Kiss, represents intimacy, love, pity, is an oath, a promise.
So which one?
If it was just a momentary impulse, Tsukishiro Reiji hoped to take a step back and return to the safe limit.
Friends are the most enduring relationships between non-blood individuals.
With the tip of his tongue against his palate, seeing the flickering light in Tsukishiro Reiji's eyes, Matsuda Jinhei unconsciously said, "Because I—"
But the gleam in the young man's eyes gradually calmed down, and he suddenly felt a panic, as if he was about to lose something.
"like you……"
The syllables were crushed between the teeth and kneaded in the affection, extremely low, scattered by the warm light from the living room.
silent.
Tsukishiro Reiji didn't speak, and Matsuda Jinpei didn't know if the young man heard it, but the tips of Matsuda Jinpei's ears were burning red.
He never knew that the weather in winter would be so hot that his back was covered with a thin layer of sweat.
Tsukishiro Reiji seemed to have heard something, but Matsuda Jinhei spoke in such a low voice that he couldn't be sure.
Afraid of getting the expected answer, he gave up asking again.
Matsuda Jinpei got up and went to the kitchen to get a rag to dispose of the pudding that fell on the floor.
Tsukishiro Reiji immersed himself in the sketch, and the figure of Matsuda Jinpei kept passing by in his peripheral vision, which disturbed him.
The head is getting lower and lower, and the manuscript is cast in the shadow of his own shadow.
Matsuda Jinpei touched Kazukishiro Reiji's forehead with his fingertips, "I will be nearsighted."
After a pause, he continued, "I'm going to the study."
"……Um."
Tsukishiro Reiji originally planned to stay overnight at Matsuda Jinpei's house. After finishing the draft, he only drew a few pages in a hurry. He couldn't help but leave in a hurry.
Matsuda Jinpei didn't say anything to keep him, and after Tsukishiro Reiji left, he walked into the bathroom.
In the steaming water vapor, he was in a daze for several minutes before waking up like a dream and turning off the shower.
Hastily wrapped in a bathrobe, Matsuda Jinpei called Hagiwara Kenji: "Kenji, what should I do if the confession failed?"
Facing his friends, he is much more comfortable and speaks directly.
"You were rejected? No, why don't you tell me that you have a crush!?" Kenji Hagiwara wailed, and without realizing it, the cup in his hand smashed to the ground, "Jinping, are we still friends?"
The next day, Kenji Hagiwara came directly to search the third department during his lunch break to arrest people.
"What the hell is going on! Who do you like?" There were about ten people in the group, Kenji Hagiwara glanced at their office, and asked secretly, "Is it the long-haired policewoman? Or the short-haired one?"
"Neither!" Matsuda Jinping suddenly felt that it was a wrong choice for him to seek foreign aid.
Why did he forget that Yan Er only has experience with girls!
"Who is that? It's so strange that you will meet girls other than colleagues." Hagiwara Kenji seemed to know a friend again.
Matsuda sighed for a while, and finally gave up the treatment, "It's Reiji."
"Ah..." Kenji Hagiwara's excited expression went blank for a moment, "How could it be... no, it should be no wonder!"
He remembered that ever since he met Tsukishiro Reiji, he asked Matsuda Jinpei to come out again, and the other party refused every time with the excuse of "teaching your lifesaver".
Hagiwara Kenji was once puzzled. Although Jinpei is a smart guy, he doesn't like studying in the traditional sense at all, let alone helping others with tutoring.
It turns out that there are already clues!
"Then there's no way."
Xiao Liansi is very defensive, and with Xiaozhen's straight-forward personality, he can't catch up.
In the tea room, Matsuda Jinpei was the only one who was downcast, but now Kenji Hagiwara sighed with him.
"Tell me about the situation during the confession." Hagiwara Kenji asked.
Matsuda Jinpei omitted some things, and briefly talked about them.
"Little Reiji's attitude is that he wants to be friends again? So whether he heard it or not, you both want to pretend not to know?" Kenji Hagiwara asked.
Seeing his friend nodding, Hagiwara Kenji was at a loss for words for a while, he didn't know that Matsuda Jinhei was so restrained in matters of relationship.
"I'm afraid I don't even have to be friends to confess now."
In fact, Matsuda Jinpei really wanted to break the deadlock, but he wanted to make a new and formal confession in the future.
"Then continue to get along in the original way." Seeing his friend frowning, Hagiwara Kenji patted his shoulder, "Haven't you noticed yet, Xiao Reiji is typical of being soft and not hard."
"Although it's embarrassing for you to pretend that nothing happened, the initiative is in Xiaozhenping's hands."
Seeing that his friend still didn't understand, Hagiwara Kenji sighed secretly, "Little Reiji doesn't want to give up on you as a friend, but you can boil a frog in warm water."
Matsuda Jinpei was puzzled: "How can you boil the frog in warm water by pretending to ignore what happened?"
Isn't this a contradiction?
Hagiwara Kenji shook his head in despair, "Increased physical interaction, and disguised the contact between lovers as everyday. In short, let Reiji get used to your existence, and Reiji will deliberately remain dull anyway, right?"
Matsuda Zhenping hesitated to speak, "Yan Er...I didn't expect that you are really despicable."
"?" Hagiwara Kenji punched him, "Then you can continue to be 'ordinary' friends, Matsuda-kun who failed to confess."
Matsuda Jinpei, who was poked in the sore spot, stopped talking.
"I'm a master of love, trust me!" Kenji Hagiwara assured.
So after a period of rest, Matsuda Jinpei still couldn't help but appear at the comic exhibition on a certain rest day.
Tsukishiro Reiji looked up at Cool Guy wearing sunglasses, and at Matsuda Jinhei's shirt and trousers.
"Why is Zhenping here?" He asked suspiciously.
Matsuda Jinhiro stood there, ready to fill in, and it was out of place with the surrounding cosers such as cat ears, RoboCop and so on.
Of course Matsuda Jinpei couldn't say that I'm paying close attention to you, he glanced at Tsukishiro Reiji's appearance.
"Do you think you fit them perfectly?"
Hats, sunglasses, and masks are all in place, because the young people are conditioned to be wild and air-conditioned because they are in an extremely shameful situation.
Matsuda Jinpei ensured that the cosplayers would go around the two of them, it was definitely not his fault alone, and Tsukishiro Reiji would at least recite three-fifths of it.
Tsukishiro Reiji examined himself.
Well, he does look a little weird...
In fact, he mainly wanted to see if anyone cosplayed Miss Mellas and Officer Asuka.
"Line up to enter the venue?" Matsuda Jinping asked.
"Okay." The two were out of place together, which relieved Tsukishiro Reiji's anxiety to a certain extent.
Entering the venue, he was surprised to find that there were many people cosplaying his characters!
Reiji Tsukishiro excitedly wanted to communicate with the cosplayers to take pictures, but he hesitated to come forward after wave after wave of photographers finished shooting.
Help, talk to a stranger, what's the first thing to say?
Hello?Feel sorry?
Tsukishiro Reiji broke down in his heart and hugged his head.
Feeling that his life was hopeless, Matsuda Jinpei stretched out his hand helplessly: "My photography skills are not bad."
"Then please calm down." Tsukishiro Reiji seemed to see a savior, hurriedly took the camera off his neck...and then knocked off the hat.
He reflexively went to grab the hat, but the camera lanyard was still hooked on his hair, and he dared not let go.
Matsuda Jinpei couldn't help chuckling when he saw how he was in a hurry.
Untangling the camera from his hair and taking it, Matsuda Jinhei lowered his head and picked up the hat.
"Thank you." Tsukishiro Reiji reached out to pick it up, and when his vision dimmed, Matsuda Jinpei even covered his face with his hat.
... childish ghost.He complained in his heart.
The most cosplayers are Melos, the others are mostly cosplayers Asuka, and even cosplayers in black...
After walking around for a while, the jerky atmosphere between the two returned to normal.
"Is there anything else you want to shoot?" Matsuda Jinping asked.
"Nope." Tsukishiro Reiji winked at him.
Seeing him leaning over excitedly, looking at the photos with his arm, Matsuda raised his eyebrows.
"Happy?"
Suddenly, what Kenji Hagiwara said about "boiling frogs in warm water" flashed in Matsuda Jinhei's mind.
Matsuda Zhenping suppressed a little embarrassment in his heart, and grabbed his hand forcefully.
The person in his early 1.8 meters has hands that are completely larger than Tsukishiro Reiji. The young man's body temperature is low, but the touching part makes Matsuda Zhenping feel hot.
The hand in the palm was stiff, Matsuda Zhenping lowered his head, as if he didn't realize it.
He firmly held Tsukishiro Reiji's wrist, and carefully opened the young man's fingers one by one.
The palm prints were gradually revealed, and Matsuda Jinpei pressed his thumb against the palm prints, as if he wanted to weave himself into Tsukishiro Reiji's palm prints.
He saw the veins under the skin, felt a thin callus on his ring finger...
Tsukishiro Reiji felt the air stagnate suddenly, his hands were clenched tightly, his fingers curled up slightly, and his nails scratched Matsuda Jinhei's palm.
There was an itch in the palm, Matsuda Jinpei suddenly woke up, and put the camera in Tsukishiro Reiji's hand.
He let go without any hesitation, the sticky atmosphere just now seemed to be the illusion of Tsukishiro Reiji.
"Well, I'm very happy." Reiji Tsukishiro suppressed a feeling of something wrong, "What do you want to eat tonight, I..."
His words were interrupted by the comment in front of him.
Isn't that right, even in the manga show there are people who the winery wants to kill? !
[Kill is about to lose his daddy after work (...).
#1: Who knew that Hondo Eikai had already obtained a wine account, and the organization even hid a transmitter in her clothes.
#2: However, the suicide of my cousin made Kiel get the appreciation of the adult and became a senior member.
#3: It's not necessary, it's still important for dad. ]
Keir, Hondo Ekai...is it Rena Mizumu, the newly popular host of Nichimai TV?
Why is it at the comic show?He remembers that Japanese manga exhibitions have strict control over filming, and they need to apply in advance.
In the past, the organizer of the comic exhibition refused to be filmed by the TV station.
[Sisters look behind, it's Matsuda and Reiji!The first love party stood up with a snap!
#1: Is it because the couple is kissing so close? ]
Ignoring the second comment, Reiji Tsukishiro turned his head and saw that Rena Mizumu was following a cosplayer, as if she was doing a show.
As the comment says, being a senior member is not as important as a loved one.
Tsukishiro Reiji decided to remind Rena Minzumu.
Here, Rena Mizumura, who was doing a show, caught a glimpse of a figure walking towards this side from the corner of her eye, and the target seemed to be herself.
Very familiar, is it... Tsukishiro Reiji? !
Rena Mizumusi's pupils shrank slightly, but thanks to her strong business ability, she was not distracted in front of the camera.
She has heard about the complete failure of the organization's last operation. It is said that Reiji Tsukishiro's family is all on the magic side!
After work, she will meet her father in the abandoned warehouse...
Thinking of Tsukishiro Reiji's disruptive ability, Rena Mizumu's original natural smile became a little stiff.
Don't come here!
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