Living in Tokyo, starting with a lifestyle-related job

If it weren't for their backpacks holding them together, the two might have been pressed against each other.

Although Mizuno Maki's face returned to its usual cool and aloof appearance, a barely perceptible blush appeared behind her ears.

She quietly raised her head and secretly glanced at Bai Feng.

He appeared to be pressing hard against the car door, trying to increase the distance between the two.

Seeing this, Mizuno Maki was in a state of utter confusion.

at this time.

The passengers nearby began to complain and express their dissatisfaction.

"Stop pushing, I'm about to be crushed into a pancake."

"It hurts!"

"You think I wanted to push? Someone was pushing me from behind!"

After hearing the sound.

Maki Mizuno turned to look at the girl next to her.

The girl was being squeezed so hard by the people behind her that her face was contorted in pain, pressed against the car door.

She was experiencing her current state.

I found that apart from feeling quite close to Shiro Kaede, I didn't feel particularly uncomfortable being squeezed.

At least she felt that she wasn't like the girl next to her, who was being squeezed and screaming in pain.

After witnessing this scene, Maki Mizuno finally understood.

Kamishiro-kun was bracing himself against the car door with all his might to protect himself.

Otherwise, her fate might not have been much better than that girl's.

Even if we don't mention that.

Kamishiro-kun just saved me from almost falling.

Thinking about all of the above, Mizuno Maki knew that Kamishiro-kun had done her a great favor.

Think of this.

Her beautiful eyes flickered slightly as she slowly raised her head to look at Shiro Kaede before her. After a moment of silence, she expressed her gratitude:

"Thank you."

"If it weren't for you, I would have fallen."

Shiro Shiro shook his head and said, "No need."

After they finished speaking, neither of them said anything more.

Silence fell again.

at this time.

Because the two were too close.

They could hear each other's breathing clearly.

You can even feel the other person's warm breath.

Perhaps their breaths even exchanged unconsciously.

Other people nearby were making sarcastic remarks.

"My God, why are there so many people today?"

"It's always those people from electronic music festivals, they're so annoying!"

"I give up, it's so crowded."

"Why is it so crowded today? It wasn't this crowded the other day."

"I heard that some celebrity came to the electronic music festival today, and a lot of people went to support them, which resulted in more people than the previous two days after the event ended."

"What the hell."

"Whatever, today is the last day of that damn electronic music festival anyway, they won't be here tomorrow."

After hearing other people's complaints.

Kamishiro Hakufeng finally understood what was going on.

It seems his previous estimate was wrong.

I thought fewer and fewer people would attend electronic music festivals over time.

But the organizers of those electronic music festivals aren't stupid either.

Everyone knows that this situation will lead to staff turnover.

They also know how to get celebrities to come and support them.

This can indeed cause a surge in visitor traffic in a short period of time.

What a mistake.

But it doesn’t matter anymore.

It's impossible to invite celebrities every day.

And today is also the last day of the electronic music festival.

After tomorrow, the trams won't be crowded anymore.

It will return to its previous state.

Meanwhile, Maki Mizuno, standing nearby, twitched her ears slightly, having also heard that the electronic music festival would end tomorrow.

But her expression remained brooding, making it difficult to discern what she was thinking.

After the announcement over the loudspeaker in the carriage that the tram doors were about to close.

A few seconds later, the tram slowly started moving again.

Bang, bang, bang.

The tram will shake a bit when it first starts moving.

As Mizuno Maki was jolted, she bumped into Kamishiro Shirokaze, and her lips accidentally touched his neck.

Sensing something amiss, Shiro Shiro looked down at Mizuno Maki with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

Mizuno Maki widened her beautiful eyes slightly, looking at Bai Feng with a bewildered expression.

After she came to her senses, her usually aloof face slowly flushed red at a visible speed.

The peace that had just been regained in my heart was stirred up again at this moment.

My heart started pounding wildly.

Her beautiful eyes flickered slightly, and she dared not look at Bai Feng any longer. She quickly looked away and immediately explained:

"Sorry. The car was wobbling a bit just now, and I accidentally bumped into it."

Shiro Shiro didn't pay much attention to this matter, and didn't even realize that Mizuno Maki had just kissed his neck.

He nodded calmly and said, "It's alright, I know."

Upon hearing the reply, Mizuno Maki immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Her face was still a little red, and she didn't dare to look at Bai Feng anymore.

He kept looking away, lost in his own thoughts.

Bang, bang, bang~

As trams continued to stop at the platform.

More than ten minutes later.

The train finally arrived at Shibuya Station.

After a large number of punks left.

The number of people inside the carriage was also decreasing at a visible rate.

The two of them also got off at this station.

As soon as Shiro Shiro stepped out of Shibuya Station, he felt the fresh air outside and took a deep breath.

I couldn't help but complain.

There are just so many people on the trains in Tokyo, Japan!

It's already 10 p.m., and it's still crowded.

Really served!

Fortunately, it's only tonight; if it were every day...

He was starting to feel the strain.

Bai Feng also wanted to get a driver's license so he could drive to and from school every day.

But parking fees in Japan are really expensive.

The parking fees for private cars are higher than you can imagine.

Generally speaking, it's not easy to find a parking space when driving a private car.

Even if you find a parking space, you have to pay a hefty fee, and the further you go into the city center, the higher the parking fee becomes.

Bai Feng once saw on TV that a small parking lot in Ginza charged 3600 yen (about 180 RMB) per hour, and there was no limit.

This is more than the wages he earned working part-time.

It's really tough.

The most important thing is that I don't have money.

Both getting a driver's license and buying a car cost money.

In Japan, there are four types of driver's licenses: ordinary, small, large, and ordinary motorcycle.