Tokyo: I'm bound to the evil women!

Shiratori Saki's face was so close that Fujiwara Matsu could hear her breathing, and her long eyelashes were trembling slightly.

He understood what she meant, and his heart beat faster as she got closer, but... he had never been good at expressing himself.

Fujiwara Matsu raised his hand and pressed it gently against Shiratori Saki's lips. He turned his head away, choosing to evade the girl's blunt question.

"Sazaki-senpai, I'm not used to this."

"Fujiwara-kun..."

Fujiwara Matsu, who had been called to a halt, turned around. The girl pressed her finger against his lips, and her burning body heat emanated from every point of contact.

Even through the clothes, through… Fujiwara Matsu could still feel the girl's heart pounding like a drum.

The fingers that had been in the middle were pulled away, and a warm, soft kiss landed.

"Fujiwara-kun, have I become any more interesting now?"

"Am I not left behind?"

Shiratori Saki took a step back, put her hands behind her back, and smiled brightly, her face still flushed.

Fujiwara Matsu opened his mouth, the pounding of his still-unsettled heart ringing in his ears, but he couldn't speak, so he turned his head:

"Didn't we say we wanted to keep looking around? Let's go!"

Receiving no response, Shiratori Saki remained unperturbed, a smile playing on her lips as she spoke:

"Okay~"

She followed in Fujiwara Matsu's footsteps, her steps light and quick.

Dominance: 42% - 45%

This time the prompt came a little late; Fujiwara Matsu himself had already noticed the genuine change.

On the other side, Chiya Mio hurriedly caught up with her friends.

They hadn't actually gone very far; they were also waiting for Chiya Mio.

"Chiya-kun, have you finally decided to come back?"

"So, so, did you punish that bad guy?"

"After all, he's been secretly dating other girls behind your back!"

These people are all shrewd and naturally understand the specifics of the situation; however, the circumstances just now made it inconvenient for them to speak.

The parties involved themselves didn't seem to mind much, so how could they possibly comment?

"Of course I gave it to him. I was originally going to ask him to come along, but you guys probably don't like him very much."

"However, it's definitely more important to be with you all, so I came over first."

"Alright, let's continue. After all, it won't be easy for us to be together again in the future."

This statement caused an uproar, even though she rarely spent time with them.

"After all, I'm going on a date."

"We rejected him this time for everyone's sake, but we won't be able to do it next time."

Chiya Mio didn't really care what these people were thinking.

"Oh, by the way, Yueling, remember to delete the photos."

All she had to do next was maintain her usual demeanor.

The morning flew by, and soon it was lunchtime.

Shiratori Saki led Fujiwara Matsu to the restaurant she had prepared.

"Fujiwara-kun, I asked the family chef, and lately the young lady's bento boxes have all been Chinese food. I guess... it's because you like it."

"You took it upon yourself to book a Chinese restaurant here, what do you think?"

Due to certain habits, Fujiwara Matsu's taste has always leaned towards Chinese food. Although he has been taught about Japanese-style Chinese food many times, he still hasn't changed much.

"Forehead……"

He opened his mouth, gauging the power of Japanese-style Chinese food, and felt somewhat intimidated.

For example: sweet Mapo Tofu, sweet scrambled eggs with tomatoes...

It's really hard to bring myself to eat it; even the chef at Chiya Mio's house feels the same way.

"The owner here is Chinese, and the food is very authentic, Fujiwara-kun, don't worry."

"I hope so. Thank you, Saki-senpai, your arrangements are really thoughtful."

However, despite the praise, the girl's face didn't show any happiness; instead, it remained tense.

"Fujiwara-kun, I don't want you to keep calling me that anymore."

Fujiwara Matsu, understanding what she meant, turned her head and hesitated for a moment:

"Saza...Sazazaki".

"Okay, Matsu-kun!"

Shiratori Saki smiled and changed her form of address, though it was still somewhat different from Chiya Mio's.

This might be her way of maintaining a little independence from Chiya Mio, or it might be an expression of her idea of ​​being "a step behind" Chiya Mio.

"I'll still call you Saki-senpai."

"Matsu-kun, what's wrong with you!"

"That sounds better."

Shiratori Saki pouted, staring sullenly at Fujiwara Matsu, her eyes overflowing with resentment. Fujiwara Matsu ignored her, turning his head away and refusing to look her in the eye.

He really couldn't bring himself to call Shiratori Saki by her name.

Not long after, the food was served.

Because of her work habits, the maid subconsciously helped Fujiwara Matsubuna.

Fujiwara Matsu pressed down on her hand:

"Well, Sazaki-senpai, there's no need to do that."

"We came out to eat together, why are you so busy? Just enjoy your lunch."

She put down the chopsticks she was about to use to serve him food and nodded seriously.

"good!"

The Chinese food here is indeed authentic. Fujiwara Matsu's taste buds, which had been tormented for a long time, finally got some relief and he ate very happily.

Shiratori Saki noticed that he looked noticeably different from usual and silently made a mental note of it.

Songjun, if you like Chinese food, you can ask your family's chef to teach you!

Next time, I can help Miss and him make bento boxes together.

Of course, Fujiwara Matsu was unaware of Shiratori Saki's inner thoughts; he was too preoccupied with making his own rice.

After lunch, the two left the commercial area.

The afternoon's plans weren't originally planned here; Shiratori Saki's plans, as always, encompassed almost the entire day.

Their destination was a nearby movie theater.

However, unusually this time, Shiratori Saki did not select her vote in advance.

"Huh? Sazaki-senpai, didn't you book your tickets in advance?"

The other party always makes thorough plans, so Fujiwara Matsu was somewhat surprised that they hadn't made any this time.

"Because I don't know what you like, Fujiwara-kun. There aren't any anime movies you might like that have been released recently."

A hint of apology appeared on Shiratori Saki's face, as if she felt guilty for not having made thorough arrangements.

"Perfect, shall we go look at this?"

Fujiwara Matsu casually pointed to a horror movie, and Shiratori Saki stared at him blankly.

"Huh?"

Her expression was somewhat complicated. She clutched the hem of her skirt, lowered her head, and dared not look at Fujiwara Matsu.

After hesitating for a moment, she made a decision, raised her head, as if she had made up her mind.

"Okay, let's go buy the tickets."

"Hmm? Sazaki-senpai, if you don't like it, you don't have to force yourself."

"It's not that I dislike it, it's just that I'm a little scared."

This surprised Fujiwara Matsu somewhat, since Shiratori Saki didn't seem like the kind of person who would be scared by horror movies.

"Let's choose another one then, it's fine. Sazaki-senpai, you can choose."

Upon hearing this, Shiratori Saki's eyes lit up. She pointed to a romance film, where the male and female leads were kissing on the poster.

The girl's eyes sparkled, as if she were expecting something.

"Matsu-kun, shall we go see this?"

Is this guy going to come back again?

He unconsciously rubbed his lips with the back of his hand, and Shiratori Saki noticed her action and moved closer to him.

"Matsu-kun, are you looking forward to it too?"