Reasoning, and then being blasted by the neighboring idol

Miura Gensuke looked at the girl's sad eyes silently.

"I'm really sorry……"

"No need to apologize anymore." Asano Mio gently touched his cheek: "I'm happy that Gensuke feels guilty."

Miura Gensuke hugged the petite girl in front of him.

I'm setting too low expectations for myself...

Could it be that Xiao Mio has already treated herself as a scumbag?

I feel a little happy and a little unhappy.

"Gensuke..."

"I would like to know……"

"After getting rid of the abnormality, how old does Gensuke want to be before he can fall in love again?"

"Is it 29 years old, or immediately..."

Asano Mio put her hand on his cheek and rubbed it gently: "It's okay if you don't want to talk about it."

The more gentle Xiao Mio was, the more tangled Miura Gensuke's heart became, as if it was tangled together by tens of thousands of thin threads.

Then, these tens of thousands of thin wires continue to tighten.

Drops of blood fell along the line onto the ground.

Seeing that Miura Gensuke hadn't answered yet, Asano Mio lowered her head in disappointment: "So that's how it is..."

"Mio."

"I'm sorry, I... can't lie."

Asano Mio clenched her palms, holding back her tears and wanting to leave: "I... I know..."

"29 is really too late." Miura Gensuke held her face and said, "Actually, I prefer an underground relationship."

Xiao Mio still burst into tears.

Miura Gensuke quickly kissed away the crystal teardrop.

He was very cunning in using a vague answer.

After all, the conditions are hypothetical...

This curse may follow me for the rest of my life, and then it won't be considered a lie.

And as long as he doesn't lift the curse, he can achieve a perfect ending.

An ending that everyone can accept is always better than an ending that everyone is sad about.

"Gensuke..."

"So many people are kissing..." Asano Mio looked at him with a blush.

"After all, making a wish while kissing is very effective." Miura Gensuke made up a non-existent allusion: "Mio, can you help me?"

"Eh...but my current body..."

"it does not matter."

"Hmm..." Asano Mio closed her eyes and kissed Miura Gensuke on the lips.

Small, fragrant and soft.

Oh, I almost forgot.

I hope all virtual anchors lose their jobs.

I hope to see virtual anchors lose their jobs.

"Well?"

“…” Asano Mio was stunned for a moment and then gave up resisting.

Hey, is it okay if I switch to a French kiss? Girls really do have different personalities...

Having tasted the sweetness, Gensuke Miura hugged Mio even tighter.

"call……"

After the kiss ended, both of them who had almost suffocated breathed a sigh of relief.

"Gensuke..." Asano Mio, blushing, gently clasped his hand. "What wish did you make?"

"I hope for world peace." Miura Gensuke stood up and said, "Let's go back."

"Yeah." Asano Mio followed him obediently.

"Gensuke, do you want to know what I wished for?"

"It's not allowed to say it out loud."

"Then I won't say it..." Asano Mio gently wrote on the palm of his hand.

【like. 】

【like. 】

【like. 】

【Hate. 】

"Eh?"

【Just kidding.】

【like. 】

then.

The Golden Week holiday is over.

……

……

The dividing line back to Tokyo

……

……

May 6th.

Leisure time in the afternoon.

Gensuke Miura, who had just returned to Tokyo, lay lazily on the bed, enjoying the last bit of his vacation.

School is starting tomorrow.

Xiao Mio went home to refresh her leaving home CD.

Sayo should be playing games.

My sister edits articles for a paranormal magazine.

Nekoyashiki must be out of a job.

As for Xiaoyao...

"Senior."

"Tuition is about to start."

Miura Gensuke had no choice but to sit up.

After all, I promised to help the other person with his studies.

"Senior." Haruka Yukawa, who was sitting in a wheelchair, took out a math textbook.

"Why not?"

“None of them.”

“…” Miura Gensuke sighed.

"Senior, let's study in our dreams. Time will pass much slower."

"Hey, don't just copy the movie settings."

“It will really be much slower.”

"Then let's..." Miura Gensuke carried Xiaoyao to the bed.

Xuechuan Haruka closed her beautiful eyes and said, "Brother, you need to be closer to me so that the signal will be better."

"Don't call me wifi..." Miura Gensuke turned sideways and hugged Xiaoyao.

After all, he was quite happy to be called brother.

Among the several personalities that Xiaoyao split out, his favorite is his younger sister Yao.

"So you like being called brother?"

"Hey, how can Xiaoyao read minds?" Miura Gensuke was a little surprised.

"Because we fell asleep a long time ago."

Only then did Miura Gensuke realize that the scene had unknowingly turned into a garden.

"Wait, do you know everything I think about in my dream?"

Xuechuan Haruka blushed and nodded: "Perverted brother..."

"No, that's wrong information caused by poor signal transmission!" Miura Gensuke denied repeatedly.

"Also, don't associate my brother with a pervert..."

"In other words, brother has never thought about kissing Xiaoyao?" Xuechuan Yao stood up and jumped lightly a few times on the garden path.

Xiaoyao is so cute when she is so free.

I really hope her real body can get better soon...

"Ah." Xuechuan Yao turned around with a smile: "Brother, do you want to please me, so you think of these things?"