Ah... Actually, you don't have to speak if you can't. Hoshino Yuichi is different from ordinary visual animals. Although Miura Yumiko is an absolute beautiful girl, her way of speaking is really something that Yuichi can't appreciate...

Perhaps only the queen's servants can appreciate its charm~

"Take a walk." Youyi replied indifferently. Anyone with a discerning eye could see his indifference. Under normal circumstances, they would just shut up. If the relationship was not so good, they might just separate directly.

But Miura Yumiko, who had just argued with him in the morning, showed no signs of impatience at all. She asked naturally:

"Why did you take this path?"

"This is the only way to get to Meguro River without taking a detour."

Hoshino Yuichi said in a deep voice.

Just think about what could give the arrogant Queen enough patience to chat tirelessly with the common people in her eyes. There is only one answer - she has a request for him.

Just as Yumiko Miura was about to ask a question, she found herself in a sea of ​​cherry blossoms as she walked forward.

The pale pink fallen cherry blossoms slowly drift down and soak into the Meguro River, dyeing the entire river the pink of cherry blossoms. It flows quietly with the fallen cherry blossoms, like a pink bond, running through the entire Meguro district.

15. Can you take me home?

The paper-yellow street lamps cast the graceful branches of cherry blossoms on the ground. The evening breeze blows across the treetops, bringing down fallen cherry blossoms to embellish the treetops, weaving a beautiful picture.

The cherry-pink hanging lanterns are hidden in the branches, reflected in the river and illuminating both sides of the river. This is the season when cherry blossoms are in full bloom.

"What a nice view……"

Yumiko Miura covered her mouth and couldn't help but scream.

The girl's emerald green eyes were shining, and Hoshino Yuichi wondered:

"Haven't you been to Meguro River before? It's quite famous."

"Of course!" Miura Yumiko fiddled with her hair, the world in her eyes was completely occupied by this wonderful night view: "But this place gives me a new feeling every time."

"so……"

Hoshino Yuichi nodded seriously. In his eyes, this was just a good place to take a walk and enjoy the cool air. His rational thinking made it difficult for him to understand Miura's intoxication.

The two walked quietly on the road, the rich aroma stimulated their taste buds, and several mobile stalls were cooking fragrant snacks.

Yuichi, who had just finished his meal, was indifferent to this, but the girl next to him was so hungry by the aroma that she stroked her stomach and paid attention to being attracted by the aroma from time to time. After all, admiring the beautiful scenery cannot be eaten.

Yumiko Miura held on stubbornly. In her eyes, being hungry seemed to be out of character.

"Want to eat?"

Yuichi asked quietly, and Miura Yumiko nodded subconsciously, but she quickly reacted and said with a red face:

"Humph! I would only look for you when I have no one else to rely on. Otherwise, if you buy something for me at school, I won't even look at it!"

What she meant was that if Yuichi could perform well now, maybe she would change her mind about him...right?

Hoshino Yuichi frowned and asked in confusion:

"Why do I have to do something like that?"

He left without looking back. Miura Yumiko never expected that Yuichi would refuse so decisively. She took another look at the takoyaki on the stall and followed Yuichi reluctantly.

The atmosphere between the two fell silent. Hoshino Yuu glanced at the girl beside him who was holding her stomach and staggering.

She was keenly aware of Yuichi's gaze and hurriedly adjusted her posture, standing straight with her arms around her chest. The panicked blush on her face removed her arrogance as a queen and added a bit of girlish cuteness.

Yumiko Miura tried hard to look calm, but the growling sound coming from her lower abdomen ruthlessly exposed her.

Her golden bangs covered her shy eyes. She twirled her hair with her fingers and walked forward on her own. Her steps were hurried, as if she was afraid that her classmates would see her ugly appearance if she stayed here any longer.

The character that I have worked so hard to establish cannot be ruined because of such a small matter, absolutely not!

Hoshino Yuichi looked at her leaving with indifference. He did not go to buy some snacks for Miura Yumiko, even though this could greatly improve Miura's favorability...

But what's the point of improving her favorability? Yuichi is a person who is afraid of trouble. In his eyes, Xianmichi is synonymous with trouble. Pointless agreement with others and socializing are dispensable to him.

To him, Yumiko Miura is just a classmate. The relationship between otaku and modern life is like two parallel lines that never intersect. They are just strangers who meet every day.

If she spoke honestly, Yuichi wouldn't mind helping her because they were in the same class, but she used that awkward way of expression, which only caused others to be disgusted.

Youichi felt that there was no need for him to indulge her tsundereness, and that one should ask for help in the right manner.

Yuichi Hoshino strolled under the cherry trees at his own pace. Yumiko Miura in front of him seemed to slow down her impatient pace for some reason and walked side by side with Yuichi.

The two walked together in silence. Was it because of the splendor of the cherry blossoms? Or was it because of the quietness of the night? Accustomed to the hustle and bustle, Miura Yumiko felt her heart calm down in this sea of ​​cherry blossoms.

In her impression, getting along with others means chattering and talking to each other. Only by talking constantly or even making small talk can the atmosphere avoid being awkward.

This way of getting along with others has trained her to be skilled in speaking and the ability to lead the topic. She has even believed that this is the only way to get along with others in the world.

Until now, Hoshino Yuichi is like a gurgling stream, always walking and talking slowly and steadily. When you stay by his side, your anxiety and impatience will be soothed by him and then calmed down.

A relaxed and leisurely mood arose spontaneously. Yumiko Miura counted the time when the cherry blossoms fell. She stepped on the shadows reflected by the street lights with interest. She could even smell the very faint fragrance of cherry blossoms.

Time seems to have slowed down, and I don’t have to rush to do things as before. I can do things slowly and feel them.

It turns out... it's incredible that you don't feel awkward when you don't talk to each other, but rather enjoy it.

"Strange person..."

This endless cherry blossom path also came to an end, but before the two people's eyes was another kind of luxurious and magnificent beauty.

A high-speed train whizzed past overhead, and under the viaduct was a bustling and luxurious commercial street. The expensive and elegant decoration attracted Miura Yumiko's attention the moment they met.

"Hey! Hoshino, when was this place built?"

Luxury and high-end seem to be very much in line with Yumiko Miura's interest, which seems to be in line with the queen's aesthetic taste. Her eyes are occupied by jewels.

"Recently..."

If his next destination didn't require him to pass through here, Youyi wouldn't want to come here. This place is filled with the smell of money. At this moment, he seemed to be a little sentimental.

People are always contradictory.

While Miura was attracted by the atmosphere of the commercial street, Yuichi kept walking.

When she came to her senses, Hoshino Yuu had already disappeared into the crowd. She had no time to admire him and hurriedly chased after him.

Yuichi was found by her again. Miura Yumiko couldn't help but said angrily:

"Hey, wait! Why did you leave without calling me?"

There was a hint of bitterness on Youyi's calm face; he failed again.

He said perfunctorily:

"I don't want to disturb your view."

The visible sense of xenophobia made Yumiko Miura feel at a loss as to where to start, as if telling her that we are not the same kind of people and we don't want to have too much contact with each other.

…………

Crossing the commercial street, Yumiko Miura followed Yuichi all the way up. Is that Yuichi's final destination tonight?

At the top of the mountain, the evening breeze is howling, and from here you can see the brilliant lights of Meguro District in Tokyo.

After seeing the night view, Yuichi was satisfied and planned to go home:

"Then I'll go back first."

"That... Hoshino."

"Hmm? Anything else?"

All I heard was Miura Yumiko uttering with difficulty:

"Can you take me home?"

16. Bear's Gaze

"Excuse me, when you say you're taking you home, are you taking you back to my house or to the Miura family?"

Hoshino Yuichi asked cautiously.

"Of course I'm going back to my house!" Miura Yumiko seemed to know what kind of ambiguity her words would cause, and hurriedly explained: "I just moved recently, and after walking around with Ebina and the others, I found myself lost..."

"My phone is out of battery and I don't have any cash on me..."

Hoshino Yuichi understood. Could it be that the reason why Miura Yumiko followed him so tirelessly was that the queen couldn't find her way home.

"So you haven't eaten yet."

He took out his cell phone and the time showed nine o'clock in the evening.

"Hmm..." Miura Yumiko's shy and timid appearance made Youichi wonder if she was possessed by someone else.

But it seems that this self-proclaimed noble queen is just a shy and hungry little girl after taking off the outer shell of her personality.

If Yuichi hadn't happened to see her today, he would never have believed that Miura Yumiko would show a shy expression, let alone ask him for something.

"Come with me."

A smile appeared on Hoshino Yu's expressionless face. It was not obvious, but was clearly seen by the meticulous girl.

Yumiko Miura folded her wings and followed Yuichi obediently. She thought she would be mercilessly laughed at and despised for being so reckless as to not get lost even though she was almost an adult.

But his calmness soothed the girl's shy heart to the greatest extent. Unlike the pretentious concern, these brief and powerful words gave her a sense of dependence that was beyond imagination.

...It's obviously a dead house!

…………

"Xingye, do you know where my home is?"

Yumiko Miura remembered that she had never told him the address of her home. Looking at the buildings around her that were becoming increasingly unfamiliar, she couldn't help but ask.

"Didn't you miss dinner?"

"That's what I'm saying...but what can we eat here?"

She is fond of expensive cuisine and does not include street vendors in her regular meals.

"Here."

Following the direction where Youichi was looking, Yumiko Miura saw a mobile ramen stall.

"Ramen?" Her tone was filled with pessimism, and it seemed that she had no expectations for this simple little stall.

Hoshino Yuichi couldn't help but laugh: "You are lucky today. It is difficult for you to eat ramen from Kumamoto normally."

The man running the stall is a middle-aged man with an untidy beard. His full beard gives him a wild beauty.

"Uncle Kumamoto, one portion of barbecued pork and one portion of pork bones."

Hoshino Yuu didn't even raise his head, just looked at Tomoya showing him his card on the phone again. He silently responded with an international gesture and ignored it.

"Isn't this Yuichi? Long time no see."

"Long time no see, I just happened to pass by here today."

After saying hello, Miura Yumiko hugged her chest and asked:

"Do you come here often?"

"No, Uncle Kumamoto is a very interesting person so we can chat more easily."

“Oh…I see.”

The noodles are made very quickly, after all, it is a craft he is proud of.

The rich aroma of the broth immediately captured all of Miura Yumiko's attention. The bright white pork bone soup, as smooth as milk, slid across her tongue, and the chewy and elastic noodles blocked her mouth that was pursuing high-end cuisine.

Even though she repeatedly emphasized her pursuit of taste, the ramen from Kumamoto was so delicious with its superb craftsmanship that she couldn't stop eating it.

She should have eaten elegantly, chewing slowly, but the dual stimulation of her nasal cavity and taste buds made her lose all restraint and swallowed the food in one gulp.

It's just because I'm too hungry! Well, that's right, it's not because the ramen is delicious...absolutely not.

Even after she finished the last mouthful of the thick soup and looked at the bottom of the bowl with not a drop left, she still felt a little lost.

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