Daily life in Zongman

When the boy asked her why there were two Futaba, she said she didn't know and was lying.

As long as the reason why there are two Futaba is revealed, the boy will be embarrassed, and the Futaba who speaks first will also have some advantages.

She didn't say it, because she knew her other self wouldn't say it either.

When the boy clearly liked one of the Futaba more, she guessed that the other Futaba would disappear.

The day before yesterday, after learning that the boy had gone to the fireworks festival with another version of himself, Futaba Rio was in a bad mood. She knew that meant that the boy had confessed his love to the other Futaba Rio and he did not choose her.

But he still invited her to come...

Fireworks are blooming in the sky. The most exciting ones have passed and are now coming to an end.

The boy didn't say anything, he just admired the fireworks.

The hope in Futaba Rio's heart gradually dimmed.

As the final fireworks burst into life in the sky, she spoke amidst the sound of the fireworks: "I like you, very, very much... This love is for you and only you."

The voice was very soft, with a slight tremor in the voice, and mixed with the sound of fireworks, it was even more unclear.

But she knew very well that the boy next to her could hear it clearly.

Futaba Rio, unwilling to give up!

Even if she is called despicable by her other self, she still wants to get the love that belongs to her!

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I was confessed to by Futaba, and I heard it very clearly. Futaba's voice has always been very distinctive.

He turned around and looked at her, waited until the fireworks in the distance became sparse, and took out the bracelet he had prepared.

"Futaba, hand."

Rio Futaba stared at the bracelet in the gift box, and stretched out her hand in a trance.

He tied the bracelet around her wrist and said, "Don't take it off unless necessary. It provides some protection. Next time, I'll try making a pair of glasses that will be more suitable for you to wear long-term."

"Ah."

Futaba Rio's response was a little short and nervous.

She withdrew her hand, looked down at the bracelet, stroked it gently, and did not dare to look up for a long time.

"Futaba."

When she looked up again, her words were clear and direct: "Futaba, I like you."

Futaba was silent for a long time, her eyes filled with moisture.

She asked softly with anticipation, "Because I did this to another me, that's why..."

"No, it's because I like you. I like you as you are right now, and I like your personality at this moment, so I confessed to you. Of course, I like the other person too, so I confessed to him as well."

Futaba Rio muttered: "The second half of the sentence is redundant, you idiot."

As she spoke, she smiled, and then tears fell from her eyes: "Me too, I like you, very, very much!"

The last firework bloomed in the air, and sparks scattered and fell, drawing a circle.

Today's fireworks display was still a great experience.

On the way, he naturally knew what Futaba wanted to hear, so he said many times in a row: "Futaba, I like you."

"Why do you keep saying this?"

"I want to make you happy."

"It's useless to please me. I won't give you any benefits."

"I just want to make you happy."

"Hmph... whatever you say."

After returning home, Futaba, who said she would not give welfare, knocked on the door, and then she threw herself into his arms with her gold-wire glasses, her voice trembling slightly: "Anyway, you've done it with the other one, right... Then I want it too."

Looking down, her earlobes were bright red.

It was a pleasant evening, but I was still criticized at the beginning of the night.

"That's terrible. Why do you stink so badly?"

"Eh? Is there any?"

"Aren't you ashamed of having such a smelly thing hanging on your body?"

"what……"

He asked quietly: "Um...how long will Futaba be able to smell it?"

"Shut up, pervert!"

Tsundere Futaba is quite sharp-tongued.

As time went on, she gradually became more docile in the second half of the night, until finally, only murmurs came out of her mouth.

"I like you……"

"Like?~"

"Love?~"

"I like you the most?~"

"Loving you deeply?~"

"Don't leave me~ I love you~"

The red lips that were speaking harshly and saying things that were annoying just now were now filled with only passionate whispers. The contrast was unexpectedly great.

Accompanied by the melodious sound of birdsong, a night passed and when I woke up again, there was only one person left in the bed.

She shook her head, sat up and checked. There was blood on the bed, but the person was gone. The pair of gold-wire glasses with thin chains that had been hanging on Futaba's face last night fell on the bedside.

He called up the system map and checked it to confirm. The purple star gate named "Adolescence Syndrome" that had appeared for more than half a month had disappeared.

He took out his cell phone and called Futaba, and the call went through quickly.

"Good morning, Futaba."

With a hazy voice: "What's the matter... I just want to sleep now..."

"Are we back to being one?"

"certainly……"

The words gradually became clear: "Also, because of a certain pervert, I am in great pain now. I must make it up to you again with the red bean rice."

"No problem, I'll be there after my morning run."

"Well, bye, idiot."

"Ah, wait Futaba."

"Anything else?"

"I want to see you in black stockings."

"Bad, Sinai."

A slightly disgusted tone came from the phone, followed by a sigh from Futaba. She asked with a hint of helplessness: "Is there anything else?"

"Gold-chain glasses."

"What about the hairstyle?"

"It looks good when it's loose, and it gives a more intellectual feel."

"Well, I'll take a picture of it for you after I'm dressed."

"Futaba."

"what's up."

"I like you, whether you are proud, shy, or timid, I like you."

"..."

"I knew it last night."

There was a moment of silence, followed by Futaba's clear response: "Me too, I like you, the most."

Chapter 338 Glass’s daily life.

On a summer night with gentle wind and soft clouds, at the doorstep of Xigong's house.

"Good night, Nitro."

"Hmm~ Good night, Haru-kun~"

Nishimiya Shoko, wearing a yukata, watched the boy turn around and go into the next room, and then walked into her own home.

In the living room on the first floor of the house, only my younger sister Yuzuru was watching TV on the sofa. My grandmother must have gone back to her room to sleep.

She looked at her younger sister Yuzuru and found that her hair had grown to the lower back. She thought that by the time she entered high school, it would probably reach her waist.

Nishimiya Yuzuru heard the door open, leaned back on the sofa and looked over, staring at Naoko who was changing shoes at the entrance: "Oh, Nao-san~ Welcome home~"

"I'm back~"

Nishimiya Glass walked over to her sister and handed her the small bag she was holding: "Takoyaki and shaved ice."

"Alright!~"

Yuzuru cheered as she took the bag and took out the snacks. After a while, the hot takoyaki had cooled slightly, and the shaved ice had melted a little, but she didn't mind and happily ate them.

Yuzuru picked up the octopus ball with a bamboo skewer and put it in his mouth. While chewing, he looked at his sister, Naoko, and asked curiously, "Oh, Nai-san, are you and Onii-chan sleeping together tonight?"

Glass patted Yuzuru's head and said, "Don't talk while eating. It's impolite."

Nishimiya Yuzuru chewed quickly, then swallowed it down with a gulp, and continued: "Sister, you went to the fireworks festival with Brother Fujiwara today, right?"

"Yeah, we went to Niigata Prefecture together."

"That's great~ I want to go see the Nagaoka Fireworks, too~"

There are three very famous fireworks festivals in Japan, one of which is the Nagaoka Fireworks Festival in Niigata Prefecture. Yuzuru Nishinomiya also wants to go, but tickets there are difficult to get.

"We have tickets prepared for you, Yuzuru, but you don't want to go with us."

"I'm not stupid."

Yuzuru grumbled, took a bite of shaved ice, and asked, "Has Fujiwara-san invited anyone else to attend the fireworks display?"

Before Nishimiya Glass could respond, Yuzuru said, "No, right?"

She took a bite of the takoyaki and said, "Just the two of you can go. I'm not some clueless idiot. The fireworks festival is such an important thing, and you might not come back after the event. Wouldn't it be awkward for me to go with you?"

“Hmm!~”

Nishimiya Yuzuru's face was lifted up, and her mouth was forced to pout. She looked at Glass and muttered: "Enter the adult palace as soon as possible, and you don't have to worry about me, sister."

The second half of her words was interrupted. Glass rubbed her sister Yuzuru's face to stop her from continuing to tease her sister.

During this time, Yuzuru struggled and muttered: "Stop it! Haha! Don't tickle me! Ahaha~"

"Sister, you're going too far. I'm just worried about you! Watch out!"

"Hahaha~"

The two of them were fighting on the sofa and it took a long time for them to stop.

After separating, the two watched TV together. During the commercials, Glass glanced at the clock on the wall and saw that it was ten o'clock in the evening.

"I'm going back to sleep. Yuzuru should also go to bed early."

"I know, I know. I'll finish this episode and then go back to sleep."

Yuzuru waved his hand, ate the last bite of shaved ice, and snorted with satisfaction: "Hmm~ delicious~"

Nishimiya Naoko returned to the bedroom to wash up, then lay down on the soft bed with a relaxed and happy feeling.

Since moving here, she no longer has to squeeze into a small bedroom with her sister Yuzuru. Since moving, she has had her own private space, which is spacious and luxurious.

Closing her eyes and recalling what happened today, Nishimiya Shoko couldn't help but smile.