Mygo, the band legend of Tokyo handsome guy

Lena looked up, blinked her innocent big eyes, and, with a candy still in her mouth, mumbled:

"Nya? The door wasn't closed, so I came in."

Eliza Shimizu was amused by Kaname Rakuna. She gently stroked the kitten's head and said to Rakuna, "Rakuna, would you like to celebrate with us? You can call me Shimizu-neechan or Eliza-neechan, it's fine~"

Lena tilted her head, seemingly considering the suggestion, and then nodded vigorously.

"Celebrate! Live with Feng!"

Hiroi Kikuri laughed heartily, raising her glass: "Welcome Rakuna to our victory celebration! Cheers, everyone!"

Chapter Twenty: Rolling and Shaking Craving Body - Daily Life

How late did you drink last night?

My memory lingers on the moment before Hiroi Kikuri raises her glass once more.

That woman kept saying "one more drink," her mind filled with thoughts of getting Mingze Feng drunk so she could drink all night long.

Mingze Feng only remembered that he pretended to be drunk at first, and then drank a few more cups and got really drunk.

My head hurts so much...

Nothing good ever happens at a drinking party hosted by Hiroi Kikuri.

Do these people even realize they're giving underage people alcohol?

Although Naruzawa Kaede often forgets that she is a minor...

Just how much did they drink?

How can a minor drink alcohol... By the way, did you send Lena back? If her grandmother comes looking for her, things will get really serious; we can't let anything happen...

Shaking his head, still a little dazed, he couldn't help but nuzzle against the softness on his face, and then hugged the warm body tightly.

I don't want to open my eyes.

After being cared for for so long, Hiroi Kikuri has gradually gained some weight, and her body feels soft to the touch.

Comfortable.

Ah, I remember now. Yao Lenai only stayed for half the night before running away. I guess the kitten didn't like his drunken appearance either.

I vaguely remember that Iwashita Shima also left because she had work the next day. Only Hiroi Kikuri dragged Narusawa Kaede along, clamoring to have a drink with the sun.

Naruzawa Kaede's shoulders relaxed, feeling soft and fragrant, and Hiroi Kiku's size had also increased...

"..."

Hey?

With a sudden jolt, Ming Zefeng closed his eyes, raised one hand, and began to measure.

One bunch... two bunches... three...

It's a bit too big.

Mingze Feng swallowed hard.

This immediately sobered Mingze Feng up.

Faced with a size I'd never seen before, I was naturally curious, but mostly terrified.

But the thought of sharing a bed with someone, and facing whatever comes my way, makes it all less frightening.

Actually, when you realize you can't hold on with one hand, it's quite clear what happened.

The woman in his arms wasn't Hiroi Kikuri, but another woman, whose age he didn't know.

Measuring it again now is simply to experience it again... oops, I mean to verify it again.

The only question now is what happened, and what hasn't happened yet.

Who could it be?

My newly awakened brain was racing, considering one possible candidate after another.

If it's a stranger, that's fine; but if it's someone you know...

What emerges from my memory is a beautiful blonde figure.

Of the three familiar blond-haired individuals, only this teammate, Naruzawa Kaede, has always treated as a friend...

"No way……"

Mingze Feng inwardly groaned, his fingers unconsciously tightening.

Soft, it travels from your fingertips straight to your brain, sending shivers down your spine.

This size is more than two sizes larger than Kiku's; no wonder Hiroi Kiku likes to lie here all the time.

"Um......."

The soft body in his arms stirred slightly, letting out a lazy hum.

The voice made Mingze Feng freeze instantly. It was a clear tone with a hint of reserve.

She suddenly opened her eyes, her gaze shifting half an inch downwards, and was met with a dazzling expanse of long, golden hair.

His hair was scattered haphazardly on the pillow, with a few strands still wrapped around his arm, rising and falling slightly with his breathing.

The girl closed her eyes and rested her head on his arm.

She was sleeping soundly.

Up close, Eliza Shimizu's skin is very fair, the kind of fair skin that comes from mixed Central European heritage.

Her features are well-defined and exquisite upon closer inspection; even her eyelashes are clearly visible at this distance.

Perhaps it was because of what Mingze Feng had just done.

The girl frowned slightly and made a soft "hmm..." sound.

Like the scattered chirping of birds in early spring, it is crisp and melodious.

His gaze moved downwards, landing on a towering structure... Mingze Feng moved his hand away and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, both of them were wearing pants.

Although Shimizu Eliza changed herself into her pajamas, Naruzawa Kaede was still wearing yesterday's clothes.

"..."

Naruzawa Kaede was able to confirm that Shimizu Eliza was indeed sleeping.

So there's still time to think.

Although he felt increasingly uneasy, Naruzawa Kaede didn't have any good ideas.

Rather than hastily getting up and waking her up, facing all the possible scenarios that would inevitably arise, Mingze Feng felt it was better to calm down first, consider all the possibilities, and then devise a countermeasure.

Let's think about this calmly...

Mingze Feng lay back down without making a sound, squinting at the unfamiliar yet familiar ceiling.

Actually, this isn't his house, it's Eliza Shimizu's house.

What a tragedy! What on earth happened last night?!

First of all, I must not have done anything illegal, otherwise I would have woken up behind bars at the police station... well, drinking doesn't count.

Secondly, I must not have done anything to make Eliza Shimizu hate me, otherwise I wouldn't be in this bed when I woke up.

The biggest problem now is—

He found himself in Eliza Shimizu's bed, while the girl changed into her pajamas.

She was sleeping, wearing pajamas.

He shared a bed with Mingze Feng.

First, we can rule out the possibility that he was drunk and stripped Eliza Shimizu naked to change her into her pajamas. That's impossible, absolutely impossible.

So, does that mean that the girl is now willing to sleep with him in her pajamas?

"..."

This wine is such a terrible thing to drink!

Mingze Feng slapped himself and pressed down on the corner of his mouth that he couldn't help but curl up.

Just the day before, Xiangzi scolded him for being a womanizer, so why is he doing it again today?

But being liked by a beautiful girl...

Cough cough, I feel really happy.

I've had this feeling before, wondering if girls in the same band might like me, because the way she looks at me is different.

Looking back now, my feelings at the time might have been correct.

Is it...morning or noon?

I don't know, because I didn't find the phone.

The curtains were drawn, but light shone through the gaps, sometimes dazzling Narumawa Kaede's eyes, sometimes illuminating Shimizu Eliza's hair.

The light was dazzling once again, and Mingze Feng couldn't help but raise his hand to block it.

The raised arm stirred up a breeze that ruffled Eliza Shimizu's fluffy blonde hair, which looked like crushed sunlight spread on a pillow, the ends of her hair rising and falling slightly with her breath.

As the orange light slanted like a pillar and shone on the swaying, wispy hair, the golden light scattered out, brightening the room by several degrees.

The girl's peaceful sleeping face appeared even more sacred.

Like an angel.

Out of the corner of my eye, I could see the gilded characters swaying precariously.

Originally, it only displayed "ZZZ..." for sleeping people.

It was leaping and trembling at that moment.

As if accompanied by Mingze Feng's gaze, as long as you nod, it will pop up a brand new notification with a reward.

It must be the filter of waking up early, Mingze Feng reminded himself: Absolutely, I must not be a Liu Xiahui.

Wake up, kid! The band is just about to take off, we absolutely can't let a White Album incident happen!

—SickHACK announces disbandment and reorganization due to member relationship issues—

Absolutely don't do this kind of thing!

As if understanding what Narusawa Kaede was thinking, the words indeed stopped trembling. Just as he relaxed—

Eliza Shimizu moved her neck.

Pulled around and moved the whole body.

The visible shaking was dazzling.

Then, the light shone brightly!

Mingze Feng shed tears of repentance and reluctantly adjusted his pants.

This defeat is not due to a lack of skill in battle, but rather a betrayal by Heaven!

[A smiling girl is bound to have good luck 1: Earth has gravity, and so does Milk Ball, and its attraction to our vision is even greater than Earth's!]

[What nonsense about romantic entanglements! You're just lusting after her body. Has your comfortable life extinguished your fighting spirit, or has that Xiangzi captured your heart? You're destined to be the king of the harem!]

People who get close to Toyokawa Shoko will become unhappy. Why won't you listen when I tell you to stay away from her?

[Reward to be claimed: Painting Lv3 (replaced with Music Fragments*3 since you don't need it)]

Slander, utter slander.

What did it do you to get close to Xiangzi?

Normally they're completely useless, but they come out very frequently at this time of year.

"...Um, you're awake?" Eliza Shimizu's voice rang out at an inopportune moment.

Naruzawa Kaede shuddered and subconsciously looked at Shimizu Eliza's chest, but then realized something was wrong and looked at Shimizu Eliza's face instead.

The result felt even stranger.