Tokyo: Am I the only male tenant?

Another type is a photo of two people with their hands folded and pulling a rope together. The effect of this photo is very similar to the scene that appears in a children's picture book.

"Sousuke, do you feel the passion between us?"

Mochizuki Haruka asked expectantly.

"You look so happy, of course you do."

Ginjo answered her with a smile.

As for the fiery passion, he felt that it had little to do with the photos, but more to do with the sweet exchange of words in the train tunnel just now.

"It's almost closing time. Where should we go last?"

Ginjo looked at the cookie-shaped wall clock in the distance and asked her.

"Well, finally, how about we go to the place we heard about in the rose garden at the beginning? It's very close from here."

Mochizuki thought about it for a while and then made this suggestion.

"Okay, let's buy some souvenirs to take back."

"Then it's decided. Let's go."

After thanking the employee who took the photo for them, the two men walked a short distance and went directly into a building.

They took the train, took many photos, and played for a long time. It was almost time to go back.

As they entered the building, the first thing they saw was a large staircase leading upwards.

Both of them were stunned by the red-carpeted, solemn staircase that looked like a movie set.

If it is a musical, the beautiful female lead will walk down the stairs singing.

If it is a fantasy story, a rich lady will appear, and then there will be the scene of her first meeting with the protagonist.

"It's so spectacular. It's a rare opportunity to come here. Do you want to take a picture?"

Mochizuki Haruka said this as if it was muscle memory.

Yincheng suspected that her cell phone photo album would be squeezed to the point of bursting today.

"Sousuke, come join me, too?"

"You can stand up there by yourself first, Xiaoyao. I think it will take more beautiful photos this way."

Hearing what Ginjo said, Mochizuki Haruka nodded, placed her hands on the handrail of the stairs, and turned her head naturally.

The gorgeous carpets and intricately carved handrails, as well as the glow from the setting sun shining through the stained glass, all highlight her innocence and beauty.

Mochizuki Haruka looked at Ginjo shyly with a gentle smile.

Ginjo captured this moment and took what he thought was the most beautiful photo so far.

"Look at Xiaoyao, do you feel like you are in an oil painting?"

Ginjo Sousuke handed her the finished product.

"I don't feel like myself anymore. I'm so shy~ Let me take a few photos for you, Sosuke."

Mochizuki Haruka couldn't help but pull on Ginjo's sleeve.

"I don't need it. I'm not suitable for this staircase..."

Yincheng subconsciously wanted to refuse. After all, boys' interest in taking pictures was more focused on the bedroom.

"Eh? Sosuke should take a picture too, he'll look really handsome, a princess should always have a prince by her side~"

Unable to resist Mochizuki Haruka who was somewhat immersed in the role, Ginjo finally stood on the stairs.

Leaving here and moving forward, the two came to a candy shop. This time they were lucky as they happened to see candy being made on site.

It may sound strange to describe it this way, but the snow-white syrup is like mochi, stretching and changing shape freely in the hands of the pastry chef.

The color of the syrup looks like it's heavy, but in the hands of the pastry chef, it doesn't feel as heavy as it should.

With light movements, they either stretch or roll the syrup into a circle, and then constantly change the syrup into various shapes.

Watching their movements reminded the two of them of the clay works they made in art classes when they were young.

Of course, pastry chefs have gorgeous skills that are far beyond their reach.

After a while, the white syrup formed a cylinder with a circle of colored syrup inside.

The pastry chefs continued to beautifully wrap bright orange dots around the syrup.

A thick cylindrical tube of syrup was soon formed.

Then in the next second, the thick cylindrical syrup gradually extended under the operation of the pastry chef's slender arms.

Ginjo and Mochizuki were both shocked by such a sudden change.

The syrup, which was originally so thick, gradually became thinner, until it was thinner than Mochizuki Haruka's fingers, and then was cut into the same size by other pastry chefs.

Their technique was very efficient, and before long, a huge mountain of stacked candies was formed on the table.

The candy-making process, which is rarely seen in daily life, let them know that once you master a technology, your technique will become artistic.

The two men forgot their words and could not take their eyes off the magnificent performance.

Finally, a freshly made candy was placed in front of each of them.

Of course, the candy makers also gave some to other people, apparently they were specially distributed for them to try.

Their skills were so fast that it was amazing. When everyone ate the freshly made candies, their faces were filled with happiness.

"The pastry chef is amazing."

Mochizuki Yao couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

"It's really amazing. Let's buy some of this candy and take it back later."

Ginjo Sousuke also nodded, expressing the same opinion.

"Then let's pick up some souvenirs and then go home."

"By the way, what are we having for dinner? Is there anything you'd like to eat, Xiaoyao?"

"Why don't we just go to a regular family restaurant? Since Sousuke said we have to treat everyone today, I would feel a bit burdened."

"There's no need to worry about burdens. Let's just take a look around and decide."

Then the two of them continued to discuss what to eat while choosing souvenirs to buy today.

When Ginjo was shopping at the candy stall, he noticed that Mochizuki Haruka seemed to be thinking about something.

What happened to her? She kept looking back, seemingly at the back of the gift shop.

Yincheng remembered seeing a promotion before coming here, where you can put your own photos on the heart part of a dessert jar and make an original dessert jar that is unique in the world.

Could it be that Mochizuki Haruka was thinking the same thing as him?

"Xiaoyao, did you go to that store when you were eating dessert in the rest area just now?"

"Eh? Um...I..."

Facing Ginjo Sosuke's question, Mochizuki Haruka's eyes became uncertain...

Chapter 299 JK Night

Seeing Mochizuki Haruka behave like this, which he had never done before, Ginjo Sousuke couldn't help but laugh.

"Actually, I just went to that store as well."

"Eh? When is Sosuke?"

Mochizuki Haruka looked at Ginjo in disbelief.

In fact, when he came out of the rest area just now, Ginjo found a store similar to this one on his way to the bathroom.

As long as you place an order there, you can come here to get the goods.

He wanted to give Mochizuki Haruka a surprise, so he ordered one there.

But I didn't expect that she seemed to have the same idea as Yincheng.

Ginjo didn't answer her question, but nodded silently, then took her hand and walked deeper into the gift shop.

The two people came to the reception window and received their customized items.

What they customized was an original dessert jar made from photos taken in the rose garden during the day.

Looking at the exactly the same things in their hands, the two people couldn't help but smile bitterly at each other.

"Sousuke, did you order this too?"

"Well, I wanted to give you a surprise."

"Ah, me too..."

"So does this mean that we both failed in the surprise?"

The photo that the two people chose for customization was even the same one. The coincidence was so coincidental that it seemed as if they had discussed it in advance.

"We've already done it. Do you want to exchange it? Just as a commemoration of the failed surprise?"

"Okay, we can't waste this little bit of ritual."

The two of them said this while exchanging their customized dessert jars.

Although at first glance they looked like two identical things, he felt a special joy in his heart when he thought that only the two of them understood the difference.

Just like that, they finally left the theme park after playing all the attractions more than once.

"We had so much fun. I'm already looking forward to coming back in the winter."

Mochizuki Haruka was smiling happily and excitedly waved her hand which was holding with Ginjo's.

It seemed that the end of the date did not affect her mood. Perhaps she knew that there would be even hotter projects waiting for her when she returned to the apartment.

"It's winter, so you must dress warmly."

Ginjo Sousuke also said to her with a smile.

"Yeah, Sosuke is right. I'm actually very afraid of the cold."

Wouldn't Mochizuki Haruka's two hot water bottles provide her with warmth in the winter? Ginjo couldn't help but wonder.