Mygo, the band legend of Tokyo handsome guy

"Hey, watch out!"

Moonlight streamed down through the gaps between the buildings, and at the same time, a girl's nasal reminder rang out. Yamada Ryo tilted her head slightly, her pink lips only centimeters away from Narusawa Kaede's face.

The warm breath stirred the night breeze that had been lingering between the two.

He swallowed back the words of reprimand he was about to say to Mingze Feng.

Although we can't be saints like Liu Xiahui,... Liang probably didn't do it on purpose, so it's good that he's alright.

Chapter Thirty-Nine: A Perilous Journey - Yamada Ryo

As she hid in the underground passage, the night wind suddenly stopped, and moonlight streamed through the gaps in the stairs, revealing only a few streaks of silver light that quietly crept up to the girl's side.

A few strands of Yamada Ryo's long, flowing hair fell onto Narusawa Kaede's face, carrying a delicate, youthful fragrance.

My cheeks felt slightly itchy. It was like the spring breeze, which had arrived early but didn't leave, just lingering around me.

Strands of hair fluttered lazily before their eyes, and a sweltering breeze swirled between them.

Perhaps because he had caught a cold from the cold wind, Mingze Feng felt... his cheeks were burning.

Mingze Feng thought to himself: Based on experience, they're probably all blushing by now?

People can't see whether they blush or not.

But at this moment, the girl in his arms had a flushed face.

I imagine that Yamada Ryo sees the same color.

Thinking this, Narusawa Kaede couldn't help but...want to tease Yamada Ryo a bit. After all, it was rare to see Yamada Ryo blush.

Before that, Yamada Ryo reached out her small hand first, put her index finger to Narusawa Kaede's lips, and made a 'shh' sound.

Yamada Ryosuke doesn't want to be teased; if anyone's going to be teased, it's her turn to tease others.

Mingze Feng didn't say anything either. Since he wasn't allowed to talk, surely a hug wouldn't be a problem?

His hand circled the girl's waist, easily encircling her slender waist.

Yamada Ryo shifted her body, trying to appear calm. She pressed her other hand against her chest to prevent any accidental exposure, and coughed twice to clear her throat.

When the deep blue hair was hidden in the shadows of the night, even the bright yellow eyes were tinged with a hazy mist, and as the head was lowered, the eyes were hidden under the bangs.

Yamada Ryo read aloud in a reverent tone:

"I'm going to fall! I'm going to fall!"

"Really, I told you to be careful! Mr. Naruzawa is so careless~"

Instead of educating Yamada Ryo, Naruzawa Kaede did so.

Pedestrians occasionally strolled past the top of the stairs. At this hour, the girl's cries echoing through the dimly lit alley always drew attention.

Suddenly, a figure stopped on the stairs. Being a middle school girl, Yamada Ryo instinctively retreated behind Narusawa Kaede.

Fortunately, Yamada Ryo didn't call for help, otherwise, if he had called 110 (the police emergency number), he might have had to ask Hiroi Kikuri to ransom him.

Mingze Feng shouted something to the people above, and they quickly left.

At the bottom of the narrow stairwell, where only the two of them remained, in front of the tightly locked Starry door, the girl inexplicably felt happy.

Yamada Ryo raised his chin again and pressed on, asking:

"Mr. Mingze, how could you be so careless? Tell me, if I had hurt my face, would you still like me?"

"Ryo..." Naruzawa Kaede had barely opened her mouth when Yamada Ryo pinched her. The girl glared at him, looking like she hadn't had enough.

Since we've already come all this way, there's no harm in spending some time with her.

Mingze Feng's smile gradually became more flamboyant.

"Ms. Yamada, are you hurt? Let me check you. Did you bump into me here or here?"

The hand that was originally resting on Yamada Ryo's lower back began to become restless.

"Hey...pervert."

Yamada Ryo blushed and grabbed the groping hand.

Why do I always seem to get taken advantage of?

With a slight thought, Yamada Ryo suddenly had an idea.

The girl pouted, pretending to cry, and sobbed, "Aren't you going to give me a straight answer? As expected, Mr. Naruzawa only cares about looks..."

"Hmm..." came a nasal response.

Mingze Feng had to admit, "I've been reflecting on the fact that I'm attracted to good-looking people lately."

"Liang, I've been lustful many times, but it was love at first sight for you..."

"What utter nonsense is that..."

Yamada Ryo was making sarcastic remarks, but he was listening attentively and therefore did not realize that Narusawa Kaede was about to do something naughty.

As Mingze Feng spoke, he lowered his head.

chirp~

Yamada Ryo's eyes widened.

Her pouting lips were... covered.

A tingling sensation ran through the corner of his mouth, and Yamada Ryo instinctively wanted to back away, but an arm wrapped around his lower back.

At this moment, Mingze Feng's palm had already climbed onto the back of her head.

Yamada Ryo forgot to breathe for a moment.

At such close range, you could see even the trembling of eyelashes between the strands of hair.

Mingze Feng brushed aside the bangs that were covering the girl's eyes, revealing a pair of bright yellow eyes that were filled with embarrassment.

Those eyes were so moist, they looked like they were about to drip water.

When Naruzawa Kaede's fingers touched the corner of her eye, Yamada Ryo felt a slight itch on her face.

For some reason, she suddenly remembered a scene from one day at home.

At that time, this person poked her cheek with their flour-covered fingers, and the two of them smeared flour on each other's clothes. What did they say? I don't remember.

Past memories have become blurred, the warmth of those memories overlapping with reality, on the palm of my hand on the back of my neck...

~

My breath became hot.

Even the fingers of their hands, which were resting on each other's waists, were trembling slightly.

What flows across time is a familiar touch.

Flowing through their skin and fingertips, flowing between them, between the colliding air currents...

This feeling is like catching a falling cherry blossom in spring; you need to put it in your mouth and savor it slowly.

You can taste a hint of sweetness... or something like that, it's probably a descriptive phrase.

Actually, when kissing, your heart rate increases.

The blood rushes upward, so you can't taste the flavor.

It simply stirred up the sweetness in my heart.

Yamada Ryo swallowed hard.

I always feel like something has been filled up.

In his squinted eyes, there was a hint of embarrassment and a touch of... annoyance.

Naruzawa Kaede couldn't resist pinching Yamada Ryo's cheek.

Warm and covered with patches of red.

Even my ears are burning up!

Yamada Ryo's eyes, so close to his, were glistening as if they were about to overflow with water.

~

[It's turned into this again... ahhhhh—]

"I confess, the cold food was so tempting, I couldn't resist."

As Naruzawa Kaede pressed his forehead against Yamada Ryo's, his smile widened.

"Nonsense, what nonsense are you talking about..."

Yamada Ryo's voice, like that of a pest squeezed from its throat, was a low, menacing curse: "Idiot..."

"Fool......"

The last syllable of their words was broken by their close breaths, and Yamada Ryo hurriedly lowered his head, resting it against Narusawa Kaede's chest.

He muttered again in a low voice, "Idiot... well, you are..."

Yamada Ryo placed his left hand against Narusawa Kaede's chest, lowered his head, and took a deep breath. At that moment, his fingers, which were pressed against his clothes, became tangled together and clenched into a fist.

My heart was pounding, I could even hear the thumping of my pulse, and my blood was dancing.

Yamada Ryo felt that this wouldn't work.

[If this keeps up, I won't be able to resist...the temptations...will I be going to a hotel to rest the next second...No, no...]

At this moment, the hand behind Yamada Ryo was gently stroking the girl's long hair. Unable to resist, so it was completely...no problem.

But when Mingze Feng makes another move.

Yamada Ryo tightened his grip on the palm between the two of them, bracing his back against the ground, and put on a stern face.

Yamada Ryo: "Mr. Narusawa, please have some self-respect! This is your...that person's shop...uh..."

The two suddenly realized that the occasion was indeed a bit inappropriate.

Naruzawa Kaede and Yamada Ryo both looked at the closed shop door at the same time, and then looked away at the same time.

Their eyes met in mid-air, and they both understood the hidden meaning in each other's eyes.

Anyway, the shop is closed... and there's no one inside... right?

So of course, it doesn't really matter.

So, shall we do it again?

Naruzawa Kaede winked at Yamada Ryo.

"I don't want to have sex with you here," Yamada Ryo frowned.

If things continue like this, she doesn't know what will become of her.

Perhaps she'll turn into one of those brainless women in comics who only know how to raise her finger to make a "V" sign.

So no.

It absolutely... must not become like that.

I don't want to be easily seduced into bed by this scumbag without any explanation.

[If it were Maple, she would definitely do something like that.]

[Dating while also protecting one's virginity...]

Dating is such a troublesome, troublesome, and troublesome thing~

Yamada Ryo squinted and took a deep breath.

Mingze Feng still held her in his arms, his fingertips still warm from the girl's waist.

Holding the girl in his arms, he could see more things.

Seriously...

The scent that rushed in with each breath suddenly became viscous, and Yamada Ryo realized with a start that she had been holding that deep sniffing position for too long.

Naruzawa Kaede could still see her eyes peek up. Like a squirrel that had done something wrong, she turned her face away in a panic, the fabric of her clothes being folded and crumpled as Yamada Ryo grabbed her.

What connects the two is a heartbeat that can be faintly heard yet is undeniably present.