People in Tokyo, the world is clear

On weekdays, as long as there are other people around or they are in a public space, the girl often does not make any move to chat with Lin Sen, which is completely contrary to her daily routine before the trip.

Only when we look at each other accidentally occasionally can we see a hint of cunning in those clear eyes.

Ms. Ito is deliberately causing trouble.

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The innocent little angel now shows her playful and spontaneous side.

Of course Lin Sen couldn't do anything to her.

Sometimes, I was actually aroused by her, and the girl's changing daily attitude aroused my curiosity and anticipation.

Therefore, there is no comment on the emergence of this new type of interaction.

But the two people's strange way of playing was indeed a bit intimidating when it was shown to the outside world.

Don’t you see, after only being back for a day or two, even the big golden retriever staying at home in front of him couldn’t help but question him.

The worry in your eyes cannot be faked.

Being a homebody, her daily interactions were limited, and she was naturally sensitive. Therefore, she was naturally at a loss as to what to do with the subtle changes in the relationships between her friends.

To the extent that she, who was unwilling to ask for help even when the comics were stuck, actually took the initiative to break the communication barrier with Lin Sen on this matter.

She really valued the friendship between these three people. Thinking of this, she felt relieved and a little touched.

But what was even more painful was that Lin Sen couldn't tell her the whole truth.

Don't worry Kurosawa, it's just that Xiao Xiguo and I are playing some weird games, and you are just part of the process——

It's hard to say such words when you think about it.

Give a vague explanation?

It seems that this is the only way.

So Lin Sen tried to choose his words:

"It wasn't to the point of a quarrel. Some things did happen during the trip. Then, the two of us had some disagreements."

Hearing the reply, Kurosawa Rina instantly became nervous.

He grabbed Lin Sen's sleeve, pulled and shook it hard, causing him to sway slightly.

"Is it serious?" She looked terrified.

"Not really." Lin Sen shook his head, offering solace. "It's probably just that Ito has her own ways of doing things, and the same is true for me. If there are things that can't be resolved, let's both calm down for a while... Is that right?"

"Woo woo woo..." The big dog's face wrinkled.

"Don't look like you're about to cry. Actually, it's nothing." Lin Sen patted her arm, "Relax."

Sadly, the words of comfort didn't seem to have any effect.

"Will Kobayashi and Ito no longer be friends..."

"impossible."

There is a saying that goes "care too much and you will be confused", and this is a good example of Kurosawa at the moment.

In order to prevent her from continuing to live in fear, I had to comfort her a few more times, rush out, go to Ito's house, and find the short-haired girl who was squeezing liquid food for the cat.

He took her hand and went back, asking Miss Ito to make a corresponding promise:

"Although there may be some differences of opinion,... it's not as serious as Kurosawa thinks. No matter what, we will definitely find a way to resolve it."

It can be considered as temporarily suppressing someone's anxiety.

But he was still worried and didn't want to let go of the short-haired girl's hand.

Miss Ito naturally chose to stay - she obviously had something private to say.

She had always been the one who spent the most time with the big wild dog. I believed that when it was Lin Sen's turn, she would be able to explain things more clearly.

After realizing this, I didn't bother them.

He took the borrowed comics back home and began to think about suitable themes for the artist's future development.

"This book, 'Dazzling Tomorrow', looks quite familiar. It should be the parallel universe version of 'Ashita no Jō' from my previous life."

"You're a girl who never leaves the house, but you're particularly fond of these passionate sports stories? The comic book traces are very old. You must have read it over and over again."

"Speak of it."

The young man suddenly stood up and went into the bedroom. He took out the envelope from his backpack on the bedside table, sat on the bed with it in his hand, and turned to face the wall.

It was a new letter that I picked up on the way back.

These days, apart from that exceptional contact with my father, I have only exchanged letters with one person—my only pen pal, Li Zi.

A kind girl who lent money to Lin Sen, a distant friend she had never met, without hesitation.

This time, it is obviously no exception.

After opening the package, several sheets of paper fell out.

The content of the communication is very daily things.

Li Zi mentioned that he recently went on a trip to Kyushu and Okinawa.

With a female companion with whom I have a good relationship.

She also talked about her travel experiences and chattered about some heartwarming stories.

Then, as usual, he expressed his gratitude for Lin Sen's constant comfort. He said that after Lin Sen's counseling, his mood had gradually become brighter recently.

Finally, express your best wishes and look forward to receiving a reply.

The content was supposed to make people smile, but the page of content that followed made Lin Sen sit up on the spot.

I recently learned about an underground band called Blue Coconut, whose lead singer is Qingshan Xiazhi...she seems like a hidden gem. Has Mr. Shu heard of her?

I've heard it so many times.

I’m not sleepy anymore after talking about this.

I was worrying about what to write in the reply, but now I found my perfect answer.

I suddenly became interested.

He immediately sat up cross-legged on the bed, thinking of ways to reply.

How to start? Talk about knowing Aoyama? Or, taking a step back, pretend to be a fan?

It takes time to consider.

Unfortunately, Lin Sen doesn’t seem to have such time at the moment.

Because, there was a sudden clicking sound behind me - it was the sound of the door being locked.

Then came the light, cat-like footsteps.

A few seconds later, a body pressed up from behind.

Certainly not someone unexpected.

"In the end, we actually scared Kurosawa." Miss Ito seemed to have a bitter smile when she said this.

"So whose problem is it?" Lin Sen asked back.

"mine."

He gave in quite quickly.

But it wasn't just the tone and attitude that softened.

"Clap."

The girl behind him kicked off her slippers and came up from behind like an octopus.

She began to nuzzle his shoulder.

The girl breathed lazily and comfortably, humming like a cat.

It was a stark contrast to the vague indifference and even alienation he had displayed just now in Kurosawa's house.

"How did you sleep last night, Senior?"

She was referring to the first night since returning to the apartment the day before.

“Very peaceful.”

"I, wasn't asleep."

"That would be great."

Lin Sen tried his best to make his tone sound gloating.

It's a pity that it didn't achieve the effect of destroying someone's momentum at all.

The girl's socks gently rubbed his calf, and his shoulder was gently bitten:

"That's how I feel now...I keep thinking about it when I can't sleep."

The girl quickly covered her earlobe with her lips.

Afterwards, the warm breath continued to tickle my ears:

"Come to think of it, the harder and more attentively I try to endure, the happier it becomes..."

"I'll show you how to play it."

"By the way, at this moment...how do you feel, Senior?"

"I won't tell."

"If I want Senpai to hug me from behind like this, would you agree?"

"will not."

"whee."

The girl laughed.

What is probably more outrageous than the tone is some of the movements of the hands.

"Stop. Not there."

"Can't we do it like that night? Obviously, Senior seems to be more..."

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"That's not OK."

Lin Sen made his tone more serious, "I didn't expect that Ito would treat his lover like this. It's really unexpected."

"That's not quite right," the girl retorted leisurely, "You're only like that when you're in love."

"Then you're a bit too invincible... Hey! Don't touch my ear with your tongue!"

Lin Sen felt that his concentration was being tested all the time.

He immediately gave the order to stop, then took off the pendant behind him and threw her onto his bed.

He reached out and tapped the girl's forehead, causing her cheeks to flush and she to let out a soft sigh and cover her forehead.

"That's almost enough. Today, we must stop here."

Lin Sen frowned and spoke righteously.

Although his righteous attitude did not scare the girl whose hair was spread out on the pillow, it made her gaze drift to a certain place, and then she raised her face and smiled at him with squinted eyes.

But, anyway, it roughly conveys the meaning.

"Senior, are you not going to do anything about me, who unilaterally considers you my lover?" Miss Ito relaxed, her hands draped over her head. "You're already at my house, so I won't have any objections."

"..."

"I locked the door, just now."

?

So, how did a simple and kind child awaken this form?

This defenseless attitude is always undermining the iron will.

"You should take a nap first. We'll go to see Niwa later." Lin Sen looked away, stood up, walked a few steps to the door, and closed the bedroom door.