I push the kid!

Act 3: The Sword Hero is killed, and the Princess and the Healing Hero exchange their identities.

Cause: The princess, whose memory was tampered with by the Healing Hero beforehand, completely stood on his side. The maid's memory was also tampered with. The only one who was deceived was the Sword Hero.

In the bedroom, the stove was crackling.

"Princess, brave man, I'll take my leave now." The maid bowed.

"Watch out for the outside and don't let anyone else in." The Healing Brave Man ordered.

"Yes."

The maid exits.

"My lady princess, your performance just now was quite good."

"Thank you for the compliment, brave man," said the princess.

"In my last life, you made me suffer a lot."

"My lord, I don't understand what you mean. Did I offend you before?"

The princess was pushed to the bed, but there was actually no bed - Hoshino Ai was pushed against the wall under the tree.

"Don't worry about it." [The Healing Hero] Makimura Taku raised his lips, "Next, it's our time together, Princess."

"No matter what, I will listen to you," said [Princess] Hoshino Ai, "My hero."

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Chapter 46 Daily life before the draft

Chapter 46 46. Daily life before the draft

The leaves swayed in the wind above their heads, and the bright light occasionally flashed across their faces.

Makimura Taku slowly stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to pinch Hoshino Ai's chin.

He smiled contemptuously: "I didn't expect that the princess has such a hidden side."

Hoshino Ai held his wrist, lowered her head slightly, her expression looked indifferent, but there was a slight blush on her face.

"As long as you open your mouth, I can be honest about anything."

"Whatever?"

"Yes." As she said this, she raised her face, her hands had already loosened, and her right hand was twisting a corner of her clothes.

It was a light, gauzy satin with ruffled edges.

"Anything is fine."

Makimura Taku looked at her playfully, while Hoshino Ai shrank her body and pressed her hands in front of her snow-white chest.

At this time, the two of them looked at each other and stopped moving.

What's next? It doesn't seem to matter anymore.

Those bright eyes that made people want to look at them forever brought Makimura Taku back to reality.

As the "Hero of Healing", he should have lifted up the "Princess's" chin and kissed her deeply and mercilessly as written in the script.

But he realized that at this time, Hoshino Ai was no longer a "Princess".

From the moment she shrank back, she was just Hoshino Ai through and through.

The transparent yet heavy air was between the two of them, and the script stopped.

But Makimura Taku still lowered his head slightly, feeling the delicate and light breathing coming from Hoshino Ai.

"Makimura." Until Hoshino Ai called his name softly.

"Ok?"

She put her index and middle fingers together on Makimura Taku's lips, tilted her head and smiled beautifully: "It's ready~"

"Ahem..." Makimura Taku took a step back, "Sorry."

"What are you apologizing for?"

"That's because..." He looked up.

The oak trees rang louder, and the wind pulled them further apart.

Just one step away, Taku Makimura can have a complete view of her and all the beauty in the world.

The distance was no more than half a meter, or maybe even just over thirty centimeters.

But the things in our eyes are like the scenery hundreds of thousands of light years away. Everything we see is mysterious, and we can appreciate and observe it carefully everywhere.

The gentle spring breeze drowned out the heartbeats of the two people, and there were no other unusual sounds around.

Neither of them could remember how long this situation lasted.

Later, it was not until Mai Watanabe in the audience suddenly applauded that the two came to their senses.

"That's great, Ai!" Mai Watanabe said in a serious tone that was completely different from her usual tone. "You performed very well!"

"Really? Really?" Hoshino Ai looked very happy.

"Really!" Mai Watanabe looked around and pushed the person next to her forward, "If you don't believe me, ask Ritsuko!"

"Ah?" Ninomiya Ritsuko was at a loss.

"is not it?"

"Yes, of course!" she said as if she were forced to say it.

"Look." Mai Watanabe gave Hoshino Ai an admiring look.

"Okay!" Hoshino Ai nodded and looked back at Makimura Taku, "Makimura, how was my performance just now?"

"let me see."

She looked at me with an expression similar to that of a child asking her parents for pocket money, and said, "Okay, think about it quickly!"

Makimura Taku lowered his head in thought, then slightly raised his eyes to look at her once, while Hoshino Ai kept her eyes locked on him and never moved away.

He lowered his head again, and after a while he said, "Very good."

"What else?" Hoshino Ai asked immediately with bright eyes.

"Except that I sometimes don't act like a princess," he rested his chin on his hand, "Is everything pretty good?"

"Not like?"

"Yes."

"You mean it's bad?"

"That's not true."

"I really don't understand you, Makimura." Hoshino Ai wanted to continue speaking.

Makimura Taku explained: "I'm sorry, maybe it's my fault."

"Ok?"

"Sometimes I feel like you're not pretending to be someone," he said slowly, "because you have a unique temperament."

They looked at each other in silence, and Hoshino Ai raised her head and touched her chin with her fingertips, as if observing the shape of the clouds.

She whispered, "It feels like a compliment, but also like a criticism."

"It seems so." Makimura Taku nodded.

"Hmm..." She moaned, raised her hands and stretched, revealing her fair waist. "That's very much your style, Mucun."

"My style?"

"Is not it?"

"I don't know." Makimura Taku snorted and laughed.

"Anyway." Hoshino Ai withdrew her gaze.

As she turned around, the warm sunlight pouring down from the clear sky passed through a slightly sparse group of leaves and fell squarely on her beautiful smile.

The pair of bright purple ponytails bounced cutely a few times.

"Anyway, I heard all your opinions, Makimura."

"so……"

"I even remember the criticism." She said this with a smile.

"Just take it as a compliment," said Makimura Taku.

"How is it possible?"

Smiling all the time, Taku Makimura thought, this was probably the style of Hoshino Ai.

At around noon, the four of them came out of the family restaurant and the temperature outside had risen.

"It's so hot," Mai Watanabe complained, wiping the sweat off her face with her arm in an ungainly manner. She then looked at Ai Hoshino and said, "Let's go back to the training room this afternoon, Ai."

"Sure." Hoshino Ai said.

"Ritsuko, go back..."

"I didn't say no..." Ninomiya Ritsuko laughed dryly.

"Makimura," Hoshino Ai turned to Makimura Taku, "You don't want to go back already, do you?"

“It’s the same wherever I go.”

"Then stay with us!" Mai Watanabe walked around behind Hoshino Ai and pinched her shoulders.

As she looked past Hoshino Ai and glanced at Makimura Taku, her smile made her look like that of a stupid villain.

Makimura Taku had no objection: "All is fine."

When they arrived at the training room, Sanae Takamine still hadn't arrived, so Mai Watanabe ran over and turned on all the lights and air conditioners.