I push the kid!

"Idiot!" Tomoki Ogura rushed to the bookshelf at a speed unimaginable for ordinary people, picked up a book and threw it over.

Makimura Taku slammed the door shut.

"Sorry sorry!"

"Why do you have the key?" Ogura Yuki's voice came out, "Stupid Makimura!"

"I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it."

"Who believes it?"

"Wooooow." Hoshino Ai only called out shyly now.

When it was time for dinner, the two women sat opposite Taku Makimura in the family restaurant they had visited several times.

"You've seen us naked, so please treat us!"

There were several pairs of eyes staring at him from all directions, and Makimura Taku lowered his voice:

"I'm sorry, but could you please not be so loud? Are you afraid that someone in the world doesn't know about this?"

"I will write down your bad behavior on a piece of paper and stick it on your forehead!" said Tomoki Ogura.

After taking off her maid outfit, Hoshino Ai wore a yellow and white A-line skirt.

While turning up the hem of her skirt under the table, she glanced at Makimura Taku.

Although her face is no longer red, she still looks shy.

"Did you really see everything?"

"Really do not have."

"so."

Although he didn't want to think so, Taku Makimura suspected that there was a hint of disappointment in her tone.

"A treat, a treat!"

"Okay, okay." Makimura Taku nodded.

When it came time to pay the bill, Hoshino Ai was ready to pay herself, but Makimura Taku said no, as they had agreed to treat everyone, so Hoshino Ai had to give up.

Tomoki Ogura stood beside him with his arms crossed, as if supervising him.

The three of them returned to the theater and Makimura Taku turned on the lights.

Ogura Tomoki glanced at him, opened the curtains, and came back to turn off the lights.

Makimura Taku looked at her, a little confused about what she was thinking.

It seems like I have completely forgotten what I said yesterday.

"I want you", "You are only mine", "This is my selfishness", and that unexpected kiss.

It seemed as if only Makimura Taku had experienced this.

Could it be a dream? I wish it was a dream.

Makimura Taku thought about it, leaned back in his chair, and looked in the direction where Hoshino Ai was.

I don’t know whether Hoshino Ai is obsessed with the role of a maid or with making coffee, and now she is fiddling with the coffee machine.

He looked at Ogura Tomoki again.

After helping Hoshino Ai for a while, Tomoki Ogura looked at Taku Makimura with a gaze as if she was hunting prey, but she didn't come over.

The coffee was ready and Taku Makimura enjoyed a cup for free, then Ai Hoshino and Tomoki Ogura sat down on the steel chairs opposite him.

When the hour hand on the alarm clock turned one, the three of them picked up the script on the table and started to read it.

Throughout the afternoon, Kaburagi Katsuya only came for twenty minutes.

Seeing that the three people in the room were already in the mood, I didn't talk about training, but just asked them to pay more attention to the content of the script.

At 4:10, Hoshino Ai finally couldn't sit still anymore.

She stretched out in her seat, moaning like an animal.

Takuya Makimura prepared to take a break and went to the bathroom to wash his face.

Before he stood up, Ogura Tomoki suddenly pointed at his script and said to him, "Makino, here."

"what?"

Hoshino Ai also joined in the fun and offered her head over.

"Well, I'm a little confused about how to understand this line."

"Take off your clothes when you are told to, and moan when you are told to, this is what a real heroine does." Hoshino Ai finished reading it and then exclaimed.

Makimura Taku looked at the script, then looked at Ogura Tomoki: "What's wrong?"

"I don't understand." She said expressionlessly.

"It's just a normal line from a romantic comedy."

"is it?"

"Wait, is this really normal?" Hoshino Ai said.

"It's just lines anyway."

"I understand." Ogura Yuki said, "It seems that this sentence is highly consistent with Makimura's personality."

Makimura Taku hit back: "Please don't associate the character with me personally."

"It seems like he is acting in his true colors." Tomoki Ogura said about himself.

Hoshino Ai looked back and forth at the two of them and opened her own script.

"Come to think of it, there's a line I really like." She said, "Can I be your heroine now?"

The two looked at her, and she blinked and smiled beautifully.

Chapter 86: Thrilling Daily Life, Impossible Date

Chapter 86 85. Thrilling daily life, an impossible date

Sunday, June 9th.

Taku Makimura, who was in no mood to go out because of the continuous plum rain for several days, finished the three remaining slices of bread in the living room and drank a glass of water.

I went to a nearby convenience store with an umbrella and bought two large bottles of raw milk to use as breakfast for the next few days.

After that, he went to a small bookstore nearby and bought a book he had never read.

The bookstore was very small and looked like an old newspaper office, with its rolling shutters showing signs of rust.

After a round of browsing, there weren't many books to choose from.

The middle-aged store manager in his fifties recommended to him Matt Melo's "A Reason to Live", and he bought it immediately.

On the way home, the rain kept falling, as if there was some reason why it had to fall.

The tall buildings, the vehicles parked on the roadside, and the increasingly bright trees were all covered by the rain.

This Tokyo alleyway is already a seldom-traveled one, and now it’s even harder to see anyone.

Taku Makimura used an umbrella to fight the heavy rain while walking on the pavement to get home.

When he was about twenty meters away from where he lived, a black car stopped in sight, just downstairs from his house.

He had a strange look on his face and walked over with a plastic bag and an umbrella.

The door on one side opened and Tomoki Ogura, wearing a red short-sleeved shirt, got out of the car.

She said something to the driver and he drove away.

She nimbly slipped under the eaves, and Makimura Taku observed her entire body through the hazy rain curtain.

Even though today's weather was a little colder than usual, Tomoki Ogura still insisted on wearing a short skirt.

Those unadorned porcelain-like long legs were quite something, Makimura Taku had to admit.

He walked over and just as Ogura Tomoki was about to go upstairs, he suddenly turned around to look at him, then paused and stood there.

"How did you come?"

"What? Can't I come?"

"What's the reason?" Makimura Taku closed his umbrella and shook off the rain outside.

Ogura Yuki stood beside him with his hands on his hips, looking as if it was a matter of course: "Since you don't want to answer my call, I might as well just come directly."

"Is this what it means to come uninvited?"

"You can say whatever you want. Anyway, I'm here and you can't chase me away. By the way, I don't have an umbrella, so I can't leave even if I want to. If you insist on making me leave, I'll go back in the rain."

Makimura Taku said calmly: "It's no problem if you don't have an umbrella. Just call the driver. He should be able to drive back in two minutes, right?"

"I didn't bring my cell phone, so I can't make a call."

"Here," said Makimura Taku, "I can lend it to you."

Ogura Yuki was smug: "Huh, I didn't remember the phone number, so it still won't work."

Makimura Taku looked at the umbrella in his hand and said to her, "Then I'll lend you my umbrella."

"You bastard..." She gritted her teeth.

"What's wrong."

"Why do you have to chase me away!"

"To be honest," Makimura Taku looked at the heavy rain outside, "I'm really a little scared to be in the same room with you."

"What? Scared? That's my line, right?" Ogura Tomoki's eyes changed, and he muttered softly, "Even if...even if I like you, it's just like. I won't eat you directly! Besides, besides, as a girl, I should be the one who is afraid. If something obscene happens, such as drugging, tying up, confining, and then..."

"You're going too far. I'm telling you."

"It was definitely you who attacked me first!" she said.

Makimura Taku couldn't do anything with her and ignored her.

He held the folded umbrella in his hand and looked at the printed pattern on Ogura Tomoki's short-sleeved shirt. He said, "You're really not afraid of catching a cold wearing such thin clothes." Although it was indeed a bit stuffy, it was a rare drop in temperature during the rainy season, so we should at least respect it.