Mygo, the band legend of Tokyo handsome guy

"Yes, whether it's Xingge's embrace, Liang's hands, Juli, or Xiangzi, I will not let go. No matter who comes this time, I will not let go."

Nestled in his arms, Ichiji Hoshika sniffed and nuzzled him twice.

Naruzawa Kaede gently wrapped her arms around Ijichi Hoshika's waist.

Xingge turned around, a little dazed, and hummed softly, "No, no way. That heartless scumbag..."

"Mmm...that scumbag is back~"

"...shameless."

"Oh, it's just a little thicker."

"..."

Xingge was exhausted, and she slid down with the help of gravity, burying her face in the man's arm.

The clothes from her shoulders to her chest were gradually soaked with tears.

Those were Xingge's tears.

Unlike the cold stars in the night sky.

At this moment, Xingge's tears were scalding hot.

Mingze Feng gently patted Xingge's back.

Slowly, she swayed her body.

Humming a calming tune.

Hopefully, Xingge can calm down.

Perhaps a few minutes or moments passed.

He lowered his head and kissed Xingge's hair again and again.

Xingge's body slowly relaxed, and her fingers no longer gripped Mingze Feng's clothes tightly, but instead slid down weakly.

Gradually, the sound of her peaceful breathing filled the air.

He was mumbling something indistinctly, but it was no longer audible.

"...Asleep."

It was a very soft exhalation sound; Yamada Ryo had squatted down beside him without anyone noticing.

Ijichi Hoshika lay on top of Narusawa Kaede, as if she were using him as a bed.

"Let's just consider this a way of getting used to it in advance," Yamada Ryo thought to himself.

Yamada Ryo observed this, a hint of jealousy in his voice: "You've never coaxed me to sleep like this before..."

Her voice was very soft, also out of consideration for the fact that Ichiji Hoshika had just fallen asleep.

There's none?

Perhaps they wouldn't bother to remember it carefully, because it's just a normal part of their daily lives.

Mingze Feng suggested, "Then, when we go inside later, I'll lull you to sleep?"

Yamada Ryo gazed at Hoshika's sleeping face, nestled against Narusawa's chest, and considered the feasibility of the matter.

With Xingge by my side, it's safe... Mingze Feng probably... won't do anything that crosses the line.

But...

"You, are you really planning to stay here?" Yamada Ryo asked, somewhat uncertainly.

"To be honest, no... but look at this..."

Naruzawa Kaede gestured to Yamada Ryo, indicating that he was currently 'restricted' from moving.

The way Ichika Hoshika hugged her looked like an octopus.

As for suffering... not really. Ijichi Hoshika's body is very soft, and after all, she has developed in all the necessary ways, so hugging her from the front is like hugging a large, warm pillow.

Moreover, in certain particularly prominent areas, it also has an extra soft and tender feel.

Although I've just been through so much, and while I wouldn't say I'm distracted, my young and strong body is still reacting to some extent.

Yamada Ryo narrowed his eyes.

Even the words around me have become dangerous.

"Ha...men, just cut it off..."

Ming Zefeng's eyelids twitched, and he quickly said, "No matter what, she'll catch a cold if she stays lying here any longer. Let's go inside and put Xingge on the bed."

As he spoke, Narusawa Kaede stood up, embracing Ichiji Hoshika.

"You don't look like you're restricted at all..." Yamada Ryo muttered, pouting.

Yamada Ryo's gaze swept over the spot where Narusawa Kaede's body first pressed tightly against the other's chest, following his movements.

He curled his lips.

What's wrong with a 27-year-old woman being a little older? She still has 12 years to develop, and she'll be older than her sooner or later.

Thinking this, Yamada Ryo followed in Narusawa Kaede's footsteps.

The inner room still exists, and even the decoration remains unchanged.

Deeper into the backstage area, along a corridor, the only room with its door open and lights on is naturally the room that Mingze Feng mentioned.

Despite carrying Xingge and following in Mingze Feng's footsteps, they arrived here a few steps behind Yamada Ryo.

Yamada Ryo was seen standing at the doorway.

Naruzawa asked softly, "...What's wrong?"

Then, through the unobstructed space above Yamada Ryo's head, Narusawa Kaede saw the scene inside the house.

Even the decor hasn't changed, except for... scattered wine bottles on the floor.

All sorts of wine bottles, scattered and disorganized.

The light shone on the curved bottle and the tin can, refracting into tiny fragments of light.

It's extra glaring.

This reminded Mingze Feng of the smell of smoke in the internet cafe room where Yamada Ryo lived when he first barged in.

Not only were wine bottles scattered around the room, but some empty cans had also been kicked into a corner, and a faint fermenting smell filled the air.

As Naruzawa Kaede looked down at Ijichi Hoshika's sleeping face, his feelings grew increasingly complicated.

Yamada Ryoya silently looked at the messy room, not saying a word for a moment.

"..."

The sound of enamel flooring and glass clanging together rang out.

Yamada Ryo stepped on the rolling bottle and turned his head to say:

“You’re holding her… Sister Xingge can’t see the road on the ground, wait for me.”

Yamada Ryo took a step forward and soon cleared a path from the doorway to the double bed for passage.

Mingze Feng gently carried Xingge to the bed, pulled the blanket over her, and tucked her in. He looked at Yiji Zhixingge, whose brows were still slightly furrowed, and felt a tightness in his chest, unable to tell whether it was guilt or heartache.

Yamada Ryo stood aside, watching the scene with a complicated expression, and finally just sighed.

Yamada Ryo pursed his lips and suddenly spoke up.

"Tch, alcoholics quit drinking, while those who don't drink often live a life of drunkenness..."

Accompanied by the girl's merciless voice.

It was her hand, which she held tightly.

"Feng, a man burdened with sins."

Soft palms, and the criticism that never ceases.

For some reason, Mingze Feng felt much better.

Thanks...cold.

You can almost sense the other person's emotions from their palms.

Yamada Ryo asked again, "So, are you staying here tonight?"

Looking at Xingge's sleeping face, Mingze Feng shook his head, "No, thank you."

Naruzawa Kaede added, "Tomorrow, Shimokitazawa High School will be on holiday, right? I promised Hoshika, it wouldn't be good if Nijika saw this."

Yamada Ryo tilted his head and said thoughtfully, "Yes. That's the reason."

Now that you know Xingge's thoughts, next time you come, I will—

"superior?"

Naruzawa Kaede was interrupted halfway through her sentence by Yamada Ryo's lewd words.

Sigh, how can something as pure as love be summed up in such a simple word...

Several minutes passed, but Yamada Ryo didn't see Narusawa Kaede move. Instead, she stared blankly at Ijichi Hoshika's sleeping face, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Yamada Ryo spoke first: "Isn't it a bad idea to leave a drunk person here..."

Chapter 43 Eliza Shimizu, whom I had anticipated

Iji Tomoka sobers up quickly. Unlike Hiroi Kikuri, who has a bad drinking habit but dares to drink recklessly, Iji Tomoka doesn't get drunk often, but even when she does, she can clearly remember what happened before.

so...

Ijichi Hoshika simply didn't open her eyes.

......

"It's not good to leave a drunk person here..."

Just as Yamada Ryo had thought.

What Mingze Feng said next was exactly what Hu had expected.

Naruzawa Kaede glanced at the text that had suddenly jumped up next to Ijichi Hoshika and said, "I'll arrange a car later and take you to my place first, okay...?"

This is to send her away, and only send her away.

—And what about you?

Yamada Ryo wouldn't ask such a stupid question; what else could he do by staying?

Stay and take care of Xingge.

But... why did I have to leave?

Yamada Ryo pouted.

Looking at Iji Tomoka lying on the bed, Yamada Ryo recalled the embarrassing moment when she pushed him away earlier.

"..."

A little angry.

Okay, I'm very angry.

It was bad enough that I was pushed away by the drunkard earlier, but now he's going to push me out too.

Although I know that Naruzawa Kaede didn't mean it that way.

But when a girl gets angry, she doesn't really want to reason with you.

But I don't want to argue...

“You…” Yamada Ryo curled the corner of his mouth and glanced over, “If you stay here, I’ll stay here too.”

"Besides, it's obviously more convenient for me to take care of Sister Xingge."

To Yamada Ryo's surprise, Narusawa Kaede nodded in agreement almost immediately after she finished speaking.

"Well, you're right."

So much so that Yamada Ryo didn't even have the chance to say any more sarcastic remarks.