Mygo, the band legend of Tokyo handsome guy

Hiroi Kikuri was saying that she wanted to.

She wanted candy, the candy of being in love.

Even the visible golden characters were pulsating, and the unchanging "Unreachable" transformed into "???" at this moment.

Mingze Feng took a deep breath: "You're sick, the most important thing right now is to get some rest, right?"

But at that moment, Kikuri Hiroi couldn't bear to listen.

Everything went wrong. From that day on...

[The smile on Xingge's face]

[Maple's natural moments with everyone]

[And...the relationship with my seniors too...]

"As expected, I still..."

[You messed up again.]

"Please don't let this happen again, okay..."

Hiroi Kikuri once again found her dejected look. In the past, she could complete the "Kikuri Cycle" again and again with the help of alcohol, as if she could forget all her troubles.

Later, she was forced to quit drinking by her friends, but she was always surrounded by close friends and her boyfriend who was even closer to her than her friends.

Hiroi Kikuri hadn't been in this state for a long time, only a month if you count carefully, but it was a long time, so long that she forgot about something.

Forget about this: when you're not drinking, you're a quiet, melancholic, dejected, and insecure person.

People like me...

My senior has left. Perhaps it's better for me to leave too...

"Find a corner where no one can see you, and then..."

Naruzawa Kaede grabbed Hiroi Kikuri's shoulder, and Hiroi Kikuri looked up in pain, only to see, "That's enough, what are you thinking? Drink your medicine and go to sleep. I'll go get two more."

"Feng. I'm like this..." Her dejected voice was choked with sobs.

Hiroi Kikuri gradually transformed into a figure who was torturing herself into a different style.

If we were separated by a dimension, Naruzawa Kaede might still be able to laugh.

But at this moment, looking at Hiroi Kikuri, whose face was gloomy and tears were welling up, and seeing her originally beautiful face tinged with a shadow.

My nose also started to feel a little sore.

Mingze Feng thought to himself, "Yes, when did I start becoming so weak and limp? Could it be that by nestling in Xiangzi's arms and indulging in his tenderness, I'm going to bury myself in the grave of heroes?"

The grip on Hiroi Kikuri's shoulder gradually loosened.

Hiroi Kikuri felt a jolt in her heart, and her face turned pale.

Just then, she was suddenly crushed by a tremendous force in front of her, her head slamming into half of the blanket on the bed. She paid no attention to the collapse behind her, and stared blankly into the eyes of Narusawa Kaede.

Mingze Feng supported himself.

The dazed look on Hiroi Kikuri's face finally vanished, the dejected expression from before gone. That emo state came and went quickly.

Actually, we could stop here.

However...desire is inherently constantly growing.

Hiroi Kikuri was clearly not satisfied.

Naruzawa Kaede... was not satisfied either.

The girl looked dazed, her mouth slightly open, revealing smooth, moist, and delicate lips, like glistening jade. Her exquisite cherry-like mouth was so captivating that it was impossible not to take a second look.

We've already come this far...

There was no inquiry, nor was there any notification.

Naruzawa Kaede pressed down on Hiroi Kikuri's hand, his lips tracing a path along her slender neck and fair face, finally settling on the corner of Hiroi Kikuri's mouth.

Go forward, backward, up, down, explore deeper and deeper, seeking hidden paths that no one has ever explored before.

Gradually, Mingze Feng regained his senses. His tongue felt numb; it was bitter. Astringent bitterness, the bitterness of the pill half-dissolved in his mouth.

Is Suki bitter?

In my mind, I recalled the question that Hiroi Kikuri had just asked.

Mingze Feng, unwilling to admit defeat, exerted even more force.

"Mmm..."

At first, Hiroi Kikuri responded awkwardly, but soon she realized that Narusawa Kaede's method of wandering around was not only clever, but also tickled her and got her into the rhythm, so she simply stopped trying and just followed along.

This time, whether there were still medicine residues left in Hiroi Kikuri's mouth or not, everything had been thoroughly and completely touched.

This time, she could clearly feel the strength of the man pressing down on her, the breaths they exchanged, and the gradual thrusting of her legs.

Even if it's just something sudden, without any warning...

On her back, Kikuri Hiroi's arms climbed up, hugging her tightly. It was as if she wanted to squeeze herself into her body.

Hiroi Kikuri, who couldn't breathe properly, waited for Narusawa Kaede's help while incessantly sucking on the air, being both clumsy and playful.

After letting go, Narusawa asked Hiroi Kikuri, "Are you satisfied now?"

Hiroi Kikuri took a defiant breath and said, "No."

Actually, her lips were soft too, having just tasted them.

However, Hiroi Kikuri was also arrogant; her flushed face, as if drunk, carried a hint of boldness.

“Not satisfied,” Hiroi Kikuri shook her head, pausing as she considered how to describe the next step.

It is said that there is a distinction between first base and second base...

"At least a home run."

"Sure, I'll show you how to hit a ball out of bounds, and then you'll catch it in your face?"

"W-what?! Say that again... Damn it, take this!"

She had started telling dirty jokes, but now she became angry and embarrassed, and started yelling and attacking Mingze Feng.

Hiroi Kikuri's fingernails brushed across his back, sending shivers down his spine and giving him goosebumps.

It was truly an incredibly satisfying attack.

However, the two remained in the same position, and even pressed closer together because of Hiroi Kikuri's actions at that moment.

They're stuck together... making them even harder to separate.

It was so quiet that the only sound in the room was their breathing.

And in the ears of the two embracing, there was the faint sound of their heartbeats, which gradually quickened over time.

"Kikuri." Narusawa Kaede whispered in Hiroi Kikuri's ear, asking her what she thought.

Kikuri Hiroi didn't know what to do, but that didn't stop her from being stubborn.

"Idiot...Are you an idiot? Why would you even ask something like this!"

This appearance is so endearing that it makes one chuckle.

"Then...I'll come in."

"...Um...I told you not to ask. Idiot."

Chapter Six: Everyone is getting better and better.

Afterwards, for the time it takes to smoke a cigarette, Mingze Feng was deep in thought. He didn't smoke, so he simply sat on the edge of the bed. The voice coming from behind him kept stirring his thoughts.

Having recovered, Hiroi Kikuri patted Narusawa Kaede on the back with a refreshed expression, saying "Well done."

Immediately afterwards, Hiroi Kikuri asked in a dazed voice, "Kaede, when you were doing it with me just now, were you calling out your senior's name?"

Can't hold it anymore.

Naruzawa Kaede remained silent, turning to look at Hiroi Kikuri. Her cheeks were flushed, and the dim light in the room veiled her eyes.

It's a bit like being drunk or... high.

Even the narration is intermittent, which is a sign of being out of it.

Hiroi Kikuri: "Kaede, when you're doing it with your senior, do you call my name?"

In front of Ichiji Hoshika? The result would be like an egg hitting a rock, shattering into pieces.

Even pinching Hiroi Kikuri's face couldn't stop the mindless chatter from coming out of her mouth; she wouldn't shut up until something was stuffed into her mouth.

"Feng, Feng, aren't you tired from working so hard?"

For a moment, Narusawa Kaede wanted to slap her. Then, through the blanket, he slapped Hiroi Kikuri's buttocks.

"Not tired. I think you want to do it again."

"No way, I want to rest."

Hiroi Kikuri twisted her body and rustled her way to the other side of the bed.

Anyone who didn't know better would think that she had slept with Mingze Feng, and that it was like two adults had sex and neither of them mentioned anything about what would happen afterward.

At this moment, even Hiroi Kikuri fell silent. Narusawa Kaede suddenly felt that he preferred Hiroi Kikuri to continue saying strange things that were provoking him, rather than the silent room.

This silence is like doing something, yet it also seems like not doing anything.

It seems like something similar has happened before.

"what..."

Physical contact brings peace of mind.

It was the same bed, but a completely different voice. With the shyness of a young lady, the figure of the Christmas girl suddenly knelt on the bed.

Mingze Feng pressed his palm down, and the imagined phantom disappeared. But his palm did touch something—the feel of hair, cool and itchy.

It's Hiroi Kikuri's hair.

"Don't pull it! It hurts—"

Let's ignore her for now; consider it a small revenge for the tricky question she asked earlier.

That night, the girl taught Mingze Feng with her body that the sense of security brought by physical contact was far greater than he had imagined.

But she still left. Perhaps Toyokawa Shoko didn't believe in that future. That future where Narusawa Kaede could stand on the same stage as her.

There was no moon tonight, and the room was dimly lit, casting a filter on everything around. The only thing different from usual was the quilt of Hiroi Kikuri leaning against the wall.

On the bed, the blankets were in a mess between the two of them, with one corner trapped between Hiroi Kikuri's legs and pressed under her thighs.

"So don't touch me yet... I have important business to attend to."

Hiroi Kikuri swayed her thighs from side to side, but wouldn't let anyone touch her. Instead, she lay on the headboard, scribbling something on a piece of paper.

What is she writing?

lyrics.

Dude, is the dopamine secreted by your neurons and adrenal medulla for writing song lyrics for you?

[After doing it, my head is incredibly clear, I feel lightheaded, it's as effective as being drunk.]

"This kind of life, day after day, is unbearable."

We've always been so tired of these drowsy nights.

We must continue dancing, waving goodbye for tomorrow's reunion.

"After wandering around aimlessly, I've finally arrived at paradise, right?"

But now it's impossible to be sure.

Mingze Feng tried to hug her from behind, but before he could touch her, a foot kicked out at him.

"I told you not to touch me, can you please get away from me!"

[If I were hugged right now, I wouldn't be able to write these lyrics!]

Although it's based on the lyrics written by a senior artist.