Mygo, the band legend of Tokyo handsome guy

I really don't know how to describe her sleeping posture.

Carefully moving his legs off the bed and quietly lifting a corner of the blanket, Ming Zefeng got off the bed and looked back at Xiangzi, who was sleeping peacefully on the bed.

Besides her delicate and peaceful sleeping face, she likes to kick her legs around.

Cute little Xiang.

Mingze Feng's gaze shifted slightly.

[Ascending the Auspicious Steps (Settlement in Progress)]

Now, Mingze Feng probably understands that this kind of prompt only appears when a girl's emotions undergo a major shift. A reward will be given upon completion of the shift.

Music theory, technique, physical fitness, and another piece of music whose purpose is unknown.

What does it take to achieve success in the music industry?

Mingze Feng pondered the question seriously. He went into the kitchen to prepare breakfast for two.

A solid vocal and instrumental skill set capable of handling any risk.

They are able to create musical works that people enjoy.

The sunlight slowly rose and shone through the window. The sky outside was a bright blue, and there were already pedestrians pushing bicycles on the street.

After having breakfast, when Narusawa asked her what she wanted to do, Toyokawa Shoko thought for a moment and rubbed her full stomach.

Then... he looked at the bed.

The joy of savoring every flavor and understanding its essence is unparalleled.

Chapter 87 Two or three days of work and chance encounter

This woman... is truly cunning and troublesome.

Narusawa Kaede chose to pretend not to see Toyokawa Shoko's explicit hint, which wasn't exactly a suggestion.

Otherwise, what does "taste the essence" mean? Does it mean becoming obsessed with making love?

The two of them spent the entire night going back and forth.

Whether out of concern for his health or because he had run out of safety equipment, Naruzawa Kaede ignored the direction of Toyokawa Shoko's gaze.

Speaking of which, when did we run out of protective gear?

After that, what did the two of them do while hugging?

Looking back on yesterday from today's perspective, it's all just...absurd.

Fortunately, time has moved from yesterday to today, and for the things that have been done, all that's left is the option of accepting them.

December 24th, the day before Christmas.

Mingze Feng had a complete post-coital dating strategy in mind.

By now, he's quite adept at following the date's routine. It's nothing more than strolling around, doing things that seem like a date—holding hands or kissing. Considering the food in the fridge is running low, he'll need to go grocery shopping on the way back.

At times like Christmas and the end of the year, vegetables and flowers become expensive together, which, while understanding human nature, is also quite inhumane.

Naruzawa Kaede said to Toyokawa Shoko, "The snow stopped for half a day, so a lot of it should have melted. Why don't we go out for a walk? We can go anywhere we want. It's Christmas Eve, so the streets should be quite lively."

“Ah…”

As Toyokawa Shoko yawned, she shivered again. She pulled her coat tighter around herself and suggested:

"Should I just go back to sleep? It must be very cold outside."

"It's daytime now, the sun is shining brightly, are you going to let your butt get sunburned?"

Sleeping during the day... isn't actually bad. It's just that Mingze Feng has gotten used to leaving the house at this time over the past two months.

He had never really gone for a proper stroll with Xiangzi. Aside from shopping, the only other time they spent together was late at night when they returned to the house from under the stars, mostly chasing each other.

While chasing Toyokawa Shoko, they were stopped by two police officers, and various things happened.

Toyokawa Shoko assumed that Narusawa Kaede didn't want to sleep, but Toyokawa Shoko was indeed sleepy, not just in her mind, but also in her limbs, which felt like they were about to fall apart, making her unable to help but glare at Narusawa Kaede.

It was all caused by this man's stubbornness.

"It's all because you're up so late."

Toyokawa Shoko took the initiative to clear away the dishes and chopsticks, which consisted of only two plates and four chopsticks.

Mingze Feng chirped at Xiangzi and chuckled softly.

Last night, Xiangzi cried out in pain but stubbornly insisted on doing it again. Mingze Feng admitted that he couldn't resist and, of course, he would play along.

But if you just stay at home, sooner or later you'll end up staying up all night, right?

Seeing that Narusawa Kaede still wanted to leave, Toyokawa Shoko sighed, "Kaede, you should be more tired than me, right? It's amazing you still have so much energy. In that case, the bowl is yours~"

That's nothing.

While washing the dishes, you could still hear Toyokawa Shoko shouting.

"Oh, right—Feng, I'd like to grab one of your clothes!"

Toyokawa Shoko has her own clothes here, after all, she has lived here for so long, and Narusawa Kaede even went shopping with her once.

So why not wear your own?

Before the question could even be uttered, Naruzawa Kaede had already noticed that Toyokawa Shoko was wearing long sleeves that covered almost half of her thighs. The cuffs were also slightly long, only revealing her fingertips.

Toyokawa Shoko's fingertips were neat and even, and she covered her chest with her bent arm, tucked her chin in, and raised her eyes.

Those fingers bent, one stroke after another.

Toyokawa Shoko's lips opened and closed, her gentle voice carrying a hint of sleepiness.

It's like a spoiled princess with low blood sugar waking up in the morning and asking for a hug in her soft, sweet voice.

"Hug~"

The light drifting in from outside surrounded her, and even the text that was constantly displaying "Settlement" seemed to bounce and tinge with pure gold.

[Boyfriend begs for a hug in his shirt.Jpg]

You can hug anyone.

Narusawa Kaede, who had released Toyokawa Shoko, asked:

"To be honest, I thought you would just lie down on the bed."

"That's the plan."

Shoko Toyokawa readily admitted it, and Kaede Narusawa tapped her on the head.

Xiao Xiang, covering his head, quietly watched Ming Zefeng walk to the window.

"Does Feng have a compelling reason to go out?" Toyokawa Shoko asked.

Actually, no.

I just subconsciously mentioned going out for a walk. But even after going out, I did the same things as if I were still indoors.

"Is there an event you can't cancel, or are you running out of money?"

"...That's enough."

"That's good. If you really don't have any money, I'll treat you to a cold cucumber and egg bento box."

"I remember."

"...I just suddenly remembered. I cried so loudly back then. Thinking about it now, it's still kind of surreal, we were just separated by a wall...Speaking of which, Feng, did you hear the beautiful girl crying that night?"

"Spare me, that's a horror movie."

"Haha, then I'm Miss Ghost from next door~"

It was just a simple, ordinary conversation, a casual chat.

"Or... is it that after doing it with my sister, Feng is actually shy? Oh no, this won't do!"

Shoko Toyokawa smiled happily, opened her arms, and leaned right in.

Suddenly, she stood on tiptoe and kissed him.

The words I was about to say were suddenly cut off.

After the initial shock, Mingze Feng's hand slowly landed on Xiangzi's waist.

Accompanied by...

Shoko Toyokawa swallowed hard and grumbled, "The extra training isn't over yet, you can't refuse—"

Is this kind of training really okay?

Xiangzi has been taking the initiative like this since yesterday. She's almost gotten used to it, so she's no longer shy.

Even after getting used to it, Mingze Feng still has the leisure to think about what to eat for lunch and how long the food in the refrigerator will last.

Anyway, we'll have to go out eventually after we finish eating the food in the fridge.

I guess so...

To Mingze Feng's surprise, the two of them actually stayed there from morning till night. In this house, which was neither too big nor too small, there were only the two of them.

Toyokawa Shoko took a nap in the morning, ate lunch in the afternoon, and happily left the bowls and chopsticks to Narusawa Kaede. She then looked around the room, rummaging through things.

She actually found something she didn't recognize. In the corner, among a pile of miscellaneous items, was a giant machine with a bottom less than half a meter in size.

"It doesn't look like something from the millennium," Toyokawa Shoko asked in surprise, adding that Narusawa Kaede still had such an old monitor at home.

"I said, is it possible that this thing is a television?"

"what?"

"Haven't you seen Doraemon? Detective Conan would be fine too..."

Shoko Toyokawa wasn't annoyed at all, and cheerfully asked, "Never encountered this before~ Tell me about it—"

Naruzawa Kaede has never been a good storyteller, and he's well aware of that. Luckily, besides the broken old TV, the house also has comic books. A bundle of old books, wrapped in yellowed newspaper, is some discarded stock from a bookstore; it's a Doraemon series that's missing many volumes.

I've forgotten whether I was working as a maid in a bookstore or collecting scrap during that time, but in any case, I brought this batch of comics home with me.

After pulling out two or three books, Toyokawa Shoko sat upright on the sofa, looking over expectantly.

The oversized shirt shrank as she sat down. The barely visible, mysterious area made Mingze Feng suddenly wonder if Fengchuan was wearing underwear at this moment.

She wasn't wearing any clothes when she got up.

If nothing unexpected happens, I'll probably spend the whole afternoon on the sofa.

Hearing the noise, Toyokawa Shoko asked, "You're here?"

This time, Narusawa Kaede noticed Toyokawa Shoko's movement as soon as she moved.

Naruzawa Kaede brought the blanket over and sat down, while Toyokawa Shoko moved closer to her.

Beneath the oversized shirt, her slender, fair legs were gently pressed together.

Shoko Toyokawa turned sideways and shifted her body, first her legs, then her torso…

Mingze Feng sat on the sofa and put his arm around Toyokawa Shoko, who was sitting sideways on his lap.

The sensation of skin touching his palm confirmed to Mingze Feng that this guy really wasn't wearing any clothes.

And then there's the soft touch of my thigh, even through a layer of pants, a touch I'm all too familiar with.

Even through a layer of pants, I can clearly recall the memory of that feeling.

His nose itched from Toyokawa Shoko's hair, and Narusawa Kaede pressed his head against Toyokawa Shoko's neck, breathing deeply the scent of the girl's hair.

Even though it was the same shampoo, Toyokawa Shoko smelled exceptionally good.

"Ugh..." [Itchy—]

Shoko Toyokawa, her face flushed, held the comic book in both hands, but she couldn't turn the page.

Mingze Feng's fingers ran through Xiangzi's smooth, long hair, and the hand that was originally protecting Xiao Xiang's waist slowly rose up.

Ming Zefeng hesitated for a moment, but still placed his palm on that fair and tender thigh.

The little Xiangzi in my arms had his head down, his face hidden by his hair. Only after lifting his hair could I see his blushing face.

Seeing this, Toyokawa Shoko's face flushed even more, and her eyes welled up with tears. Half of it was from angering Narusawa Kaede.