Momoi Taro wants to form a "don" brother duo, but it's a music anime.

In Hai Ling's heart, apart from her only two friends and herself, no one else is worthy of her trust. However... now Momoi Taro and Riki both think that they are not worthy of her trust.

This plunged Hai Ling into chaos, something she hadn't experienced in a long time. However, during these few days of chaos, Hai Ling pondered for a long time how she could achieve her original goal.

Since Momoi Taro said he is not trustworthy—

What I need to do... is gain Momoi Taro's trust. As long as he can trust me, none of this will be a problem.

Hai Ling suddenly crushed the thick paper cup in her hand, trying her best to remain calm as she said, "That's right, didn't Momoi Taro say that as long as I do what he asked me to do after this live performance, I will gain his trust?"

"So... the most important thing now is to deal with the live performance right now, and we'll get through the rest smoothly." Hai Ling took a deep breath, looking at the bass box in front of her door, her eyes full of determination.

Although her heart told her that things weren't so simple, she was at her wit's end—she had to gain Momoi Taro's trust.

"Ding dong, ding dong."

The doorbell rang at just the right moment, and Hai Ling smiled. It seemed that they had arrived.

Without further ado, she picked up her bass guitar case and prepared to leave.

Episode 5, Aine, what are you doing, Aine?

"Haha~ I practiced too hard just now, and I'm hungry." Miao Meng laughed awkwardly, trying to brush it off: "Sorry, sorry, I'll make you a matcha parfait after the live performance, how about that?"

Upon hearing what Meow Dream said in the back seat, Aine immediately realized that Xiao Le Nai must have done something, and she absolutely could not hesitate any longer.

We absolutely cannot waste this opportunity that Miaomengqin risked her life for.

(Meow Dream: It's not that serious.)

Well, social image is also a part of life, so in any case, Aine must launch an attack immediately.

Without further hesitation, Ai Yin tore open the cake packaging and took out the cake inside.

She carefully tore a piece of cake with her fingers, took a small piece, and placed it about five centimeters from Taro's lips.

Her slender, pale fingers gleamed in the sunlight, and the light green matcha cake she held looked extra tempting, thanks to the girl's thoughtful gestures.

Then, he flashed a bright, sunny smile: "Come on, Taro, open your mouth, ah~"

……

"I do not want."

Taro's voice echoed throughout the car, and everyone was momentarily stunned into silence.

Help! Meow Dream cried out in her heart. At this moment, she suddenly missed Hai Ling. If this deadpan comedian could tell a lame joke here, the situation would be much better than it is now.

Don't give up, Yutenji Wakame. Use your extraordinary wisdom to think of a way to break the deadlock.

Soon, Miaomeng gave up thinking.

It's not that we couldn't think of it, but that it was no longer necessary.

The traffic light signal changed, and the feeling of being pushed back jolted Ai Yin awake from her daze.

"Aieeeee, why!?" Aine looked at Taro in disbelief, her eyes like those of someone looking at a bat pierced by a frog's piss.

Faced with Aine's question, Taro answered without hesitation: "Why should I participate in your boring feeding?"

"That's because—" Ai Yin tried to explain hastily, but the words stuck in her throat.

How could I say it? I couldn't exactly say that I wanted to get close to Taro and therefore wanted some feeding play, could I?

At the crucial moment, it was still Miaomeng who smoothed things over. She said with a smile, "That's because... Aiko saw that the general has been working very hard lately, so she came to pick us up early in the morning."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Ai-yin nodded hurriedly, agreeing with Nyan-meng's words, and looked at her with pleading eyes.

"And also... um... this is a girl's affection, it wouldn't be right to refuse." Miaomeng racked her brains and thought:

“Look, it’s rare for Rakunako to be willing to share her food. If you don’t accept it, Rakunako might become a selfish child in the future. As the master, you have to be responsible for the lives of your servants.”

"Is that so?" Taro asked, his eyes fixed straight ahead, his voice filled with doubt.

He had no objection to taking on the burden of other people's lives. He could take on dozens more lives, but what puzzled him was whether it was really that important.

"Right...right?" Aine was a little unsure and turned to look at Ryuna for confirmation, only to see Miaomeng's disappointed expression. She hurriedly turned back and nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, yes."

"Besides, Aiko's arms must be tired from holding it up like that, right, General? As her master, you can't keep Aiko waiting that long, can you?" Meow Dream winked and smiled sweetly, trying to continue the conversation in a very cute way.

"Is that so?" Taro glanced uncertainly at Aine sitting next to him.

"No, no... Ah!" Aine softened a little under Taro's gaze and was about to say something when her kidney was suddenly pinched.

Ai Yin winced in pain and could only cover her mouth and whisper out her syllables: "Yes, yes."

"Sometimes it's right, sometimes it's wrong, Aine, are you clear-headed?" Taro asked bluntly.

Ai Yin looked around hesitantly, and finally looked for help at the two people in the back seat.

My dear son, you'll become a loser sooner or later if you keep going like this.

Miao Meng cursed inwardly. But what could she do? They were her fans; she had to spoil them no matter how stupid they were.

I will protect my beloved child! Miao Meng appeared so righteous and awe-inspiring.

She forced herself to speak, trying to explain: "What Aiko means is that she agrees with some parts and disagrees with others, but she's unsure which parts she agrees with and which parts she disagrees with. But it wouldn't be good if the General refused, right, Rakunako?"

As she continued, Miaomeng's smile became very kind. She had initially held up one finger while speaking to Lena, but when she asked Lena a question, she held up another finger, making a peace sign.

Lena nodded knowingly and said calmly, "Aine is right."

This time, Aine didn't let her down. Taking advantage of the red light at the intersection ahead, she pleaded with Taro, "Please, Taro, this is my request for the rest of my life."

For the first time in her life, she felt that Tokyo had a lot of traffic lights, which was really great.

"You've made too many requests in your life." Taro said with a hint of helplessness, but then he obediently opened his mouth.

Since his servants all say so, as the master, it's not unreasonable to indulge their whims.

Miao Meng was so excited she almost jumped up, but then her face turned serious, just like Aine sitting in front of her.

She watched as Aine's fingers, each one so strong and beautiful, slowly fed the cake into Taro's mouth.

　Erliuer⑵1I:II>Liuba|〕Er Aiyin only felt her fingers enter a closed, moist space, but this feeling only lasted for a moment before fading away, and she could not imagine what it was like inside.

It was completely different from feeding Renai. Even though the food went into her mouth, Renai would quickly lick the candy off her hand, and her large, sweeping movements always left Aine's fingers covered in saliva.

Taro's nimble tongue snatched the cake from his hands without him even noticing... Aine's thought lasted perhaps only a fraction of a second, in that brief moment of reflection.

Instinct, however, acted before her thoughts could take over her body.

—Aine, as if possessed, reached out a finger and gently poked forward the cake the moment she realized it had been stolen—

Upon realizing he had touched something soft and moist, he quickly pulled his entire arm back as if startled.

Her mind was completely blank; what was she doing?

In the sixth round, Momoi Taro lost?

"What are you doing?"

Hai Ling opened the door to the room and was a little confused when she saw Momoi Taro and his group standing there.

First, Renai and Miaomeng seemed perfectly normal. It was just that Miaomeng's expression suggested that something had happened that was making her very upset.

Taro kept a straight face as always, but the frustration in the corner of his eye was something Hailing had never seen before, even after knowing Momoi Taro for so long.

Even more bizarrely, Chihaya Aine was chuckling to herself while touching her fingers, occasionally wincing slightly as if in pain.

Hailing turned her gaze to Momoi Taro. If she really wanted to know something, asking Momoi Taro was undoubtedly the simplest way: "What happened to Chihaya-san? Did she hit her head?"

“She’s fine.” Taro raised his head, his tone seemingly as calm as ever: “Her finger is slightly injured, it won’t affect the band’s performance.”

Hai Ling keenly sensed the man's unusual behavior. He had never been so vague when she asked him questions before, which only fueled her curiosity. She couldn't help but press him further:

"Specifically, what happened?"

Taro took a deep breath and said calmly, "Let's get in the car first."

In order to get a piece of this gossip, Hailing quickly put her bass guitar in the trunk and sat in the back seat.

The other two people got into the car without saying a word. Chihaya Aine, still grinning foolishly, sat in the passenger seat.

Fortunately, she was still conscious and knew to fasten her seatbelt.

Hai Ling watched with a worried expression as Momoi Taro got into the driver's seat and started the car.

She was a little worried that during her absence, the band might have faced a crisis that could lead to their disbandment.

Once the car started moving, Momoi Taro recounted to Hailing what had happened after he picked up Rakuna, gradually getting to the part about Aine's feeding play—

When Aine put the cake into Taro's mouth, she inexplicably wanted to poke Taro's tongue with her finger.

If she were to ask herself now what she was thinking back then, she probably couldn't explain it clearly. Perhaps she thought that such an action would make them seem closer, maybe she wanted to feel the touch more firmly, or maybe she simply wanted to lower her head.

In short, whatever the reason, Aine reached out and poked Taro's tongue.

But who was this Momoi Taro? He immediately sensed Chihaya Aine's ulterior motives and pressed his teeth into her mouth without hesitation.

But Chihaya Aine was quite a character; even after Taro bit her, her finger still managed to poke Taro's tongue, and then the pain shot back into her mind—

She then realized, "Oh no. What have I done?"

Perhaps sensing that Aine's hand was exerting a backward force, Taro expressionlessly spat out her fingers.

Aine awkwardly withdrew her finger, lowering her head to avoid everyone's gaze, especially Nyan's—

No, sis, I was trying to help you out, and this is how you do it?

Even though I'm Japanese, you can't treat me like this!

Taro said nothing. After the traffic light changed to its new number, he started driving without any expression. Aine looked at her bitten finger—

Perhaps because of the band performance tomorrow, Taro only felt pain where he bit himself, and his fingers could still move quite flexibly.

As expected of Momoi Taro, he's really gentle in a way. Aine looked at the teeth marks on her fingers and recalled the feel of Taro's tongue, and couldn't help but chuckle inappropriately.

She knew something was wrong the moment she laughed. Sure enough, the atmosphere in the car became even more tense.

No, think of something quickly! Chihaya Aine, use your amazing wisdom to think of a solution!