Tokyo: Am I the only male tenant?

"Don't be afraid of that. I also have a good way to resolve all disputes between lovers."

Ginjo said confidently, patting his chest.

"Eh? Really? What could that be, Sousuke, tell me quickly."

Wang Yueyao's almond-shaped eyes blinked and she looked very curious.

"That's it... and then..."

Ginjo leaned down close to her ear and whispered to her.

"After doing this, even if the fight gets serious, we'll definitely make peace."

Ginjo made his final summary with a smile on his face.

"Oh my god, Sosuke... It can't be like that..."

After hearing Ginjo's whisper, Mochizuki Haruka's face seemed to be filled with shy peach blossoms.

"Then verify it when you have a chance. Then you will know whether it is true or not."

Ginjo's tone sounded certain.

"So...if we had a fight...what do you think it would be about?"

Mochizuki Haruka continued speaking along the lines of Ginjō.

Just when Ginjo had no idea what to do with this problem, Mochizuki Haruka raised a finger, as if he had thought of something.

"Like maybe the food was too bland, or the meat wasn't cooked through?"

"Why would they quarrel over something like this? Besides, this would never happen to Xiaoyao."

"Hmm... that seems to be true... then I can't think of any reason to quarrel with Sosuke... after all, a guy like Sosuke... I can't wait to like him..."

Mochizuki Haruka looked at Ginjo, her eyes full of admiration.

"Haha, then don't worry about it. After all, I can let Xiaoyao experience that kind of happiness without quarreling."

Ginjo smiled and tapped her forehead.

"Ah, Sousuke, don't speak so loudly."

Although Ginjo didn't say anything, she still looked around guiltily, and the blush on her face showed no sign of fading.

In fact, the secret that Yincheng just told her about how to make peace after a quarrel was very simple.

It can be summed up in five words.

One P to end all grudges.

Perhaps Mochizuki Haruka thought of this, which is why she was so shy.

During the time when the two people were chatting, the quarreling couple in front of them also stopped quarreling without anyone noticing.

I wonder if they have found the same solution to the problem?

Anyway, they have stopped arguing now and are holding each other's hands.

About fifteen minutes later, just as Ginjo had estimated, they finally bought their tickets and headed to the facility that was open for visitors.

This is indeed a factory, and it is the largest building in this theme park.

The third floor is the main visiting area, and the fourth floor is a cafe and souvenir shop. In addition, activities to experience making desserts are also held here.

As soon as they walked in, they were instantly surrounded by a strong sweet fragrance.

"It smells so good."

“When I smell the sweet fragrance, I feel so happy.”

Mochizuki Haruka was immersed in this fairy-tale atmosphere and couldn't help muttering to herself.

They wanted to tour the factory first, so they went to the third floor.

Ginjo had expected a monotonous journey of watching the production line from the window, but that was not the case here.

In the exhibition hall, there are three-dimensional perspective models of puppets that look like white fairies making desserts, as well as exhibits that resemble white murals. The scene looks like a small art gallery.

"Well, there are more things than I thought."

Ginjo nodded in admiration.

"Sousuke, this diorama can move~ Wow, so cute. What is this? A fairy? I wonder if this doll is for sale? I kind of want this."

Just as Ginjo was looking around, Mochizuki Haruka had already walked up to the three-dimensional perspective model without him noticing.

Mochizuki Haruka was quite interested in the model and was concentrating on turning the dial that controlled it.

Every time the model moved as she operated it, Haruka Mochizuki would scream with excitement.

She looked so adorable that Yincheng couldn't help but take out his cell phone and open the camera interface.

Perhaps it was the lack of such experiences during her student days that made her maintain such a great passion for such places even as an adult.

The longer he was in contact with her, the more Yincheng wanted to help her fill the gaps she had left behind...

Chapter 296: It's all over my mouth

Haruka Mochizuki played with the entire three-dimensional perspective model, and then she noticed that Sosuke Ginjo was holding up his cell phone and pointing it at her.

"Don't take pictures of me, Sosuke. Won't it look childish?"

She came to Yincheng shyly.

"No, this is Xiaoyao's true side."

Ginjo smiled and showed her the video he had just taken.

"Eh? Did I play that crazy just now? I felt like a little kid."

Mochizuki Haruka covered her face with her hands, feeling embarrassed to look any further.

"Isn't this great? It's not pretentious at all. I like it very much."

Compared to those scheming love veterans, this kind of girl who is so innocent and even childish actually has a unique charm.

"Sousuke seems to be praising me all the time today~"

Mochizuki Haruka poked her eyes out from between her fingers and looked at Ginjo secretly.

"I can't help it. These are all true words, so they just come out naturally."

Ginjo smiled brightly at her.

"Let's go, there are still many places to visit ahead."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ginjo took her hand and continued walking forward.

Here, the production process of each dessert of this company can be seen clearly.

"So they're also making Baumkuchen. Even though it's a factory, they make things very carefully."

"So this is how desserts are made. I've only made them by hand, and it feels so fresh."

“When I see something like this, I really want to eat dessert.”

"Just bear with it for a while. Anyway, the fourth floor seems to have everything for sale, and there is also an activity to experience making desserts."

When experiencing dessert making, Yincheng initially thought that he was experiencing the production line of the factory, but later he found out that it was just an activity held in an ordinary Western pastry classroom.

They chatted and laughed excitedly as they toured the entire third floor, and then walked up the stairs.

As soon as we reached the fourth floor, the sweet smell in the air became stronger.

I guess it was because of the dessert-making experience, the smell of the souvenir shop, and the smell of desserts wafting from the cafe, all kinds of smells mixed together.

This might be tormenting for people who don't like sweets, but Ginjo Sousuke and Mochizuki Haruka's appetites were strongly stimulated by the sweet smell.

"Dessert is another stomach of human beings"

This often-said saying now seemed extremely apt, as both of them, who had just finished lunch, felt their appetites had whetted.

"Xiaoyao, do you want to go to the cafe over there for dessert?"

Ginjo Sousuke asked her.

"That's fine, but if we go to the event first, won't we be able to eat the desserts we made ourselves?"

Mochizuki Haruka's gaze had already drifted to the West Point classroom on the other side.

"And didn't I fail to let Sousuke eat the food I made today? So I thought this is a good opportunity."

Ginjo Sosuke nodded. This was indeed a good idea.

In fact, he didn't know how far he could go in the dessert-making experience today, but being able to eat something made by Haruka Mochizuki herself did raise his expectations.

"Then let's go take a look."

"Mmmm, that's great~"

The two of them headed to the reception counter where the event was held with excitement.

It seems that you need to pay extra here, and there are many different options to choose from, but -

The female employee standing there bowed her head to apologize to them, and then uttered a cruel word.

"Sorry, today's dessert-making experience is fully booked."

The moment she heard these words, Mochizuki Haruka froze in place.

"Wait, what do you mean by that?"

"Can't we participate in today's activities?"

“Huh?!!”

She first asked incredulously, then held her head and cried out in despair.

"Ah wow~ I didn't expect the event to be fully booked. I'm sorry, Sosuke. If I had known, I would have checked in advance..."

Mochizuki Haruka's upper body was leaning on the table, looking very depressed.

"It's okay, Xiaoyao. There's nothing we can do about it."

"There are many such activities in other West Point classrooms. If you want to go, we can look for them."