Mygo, the band legend of Tokyo handsome guy

The words Xiangzi spoke that night still ache in her heart.

The noise from Shiina Tatsuki reached my ears.

“Speak, Su Shi. What do you mean? Were all those things you said lies? Were they all just for…”

Nagasaki Motoyo clicked her tongue, glanced to the side, and asked in return, "You, don't you just need a lamp too?"

You're the kind of person who only thinks about yourself...

Nagasaki Motoyo clutched her chest and left, ignoring the stunned Shiina Tatsuki.

Chapter Forty: Let the Soul Take Root in the Other's Life

The saliva contained blood.

Yamada Ryo swallowed, met Narusawa Kaede's eyes, and continued:

"I think it's only in this past month that I've realized that you can't know what it means to be alive when you're alone... The truly important things are invisible to the eye."

"I...want to live...I...want to live with the people I cherish...I think living means being connected with someone, to accept someone, to like someone, to dislike someone, to be with someone, to hold hands, to hug, to brush past each other..."

"I think... these are not coincidences, nor are they arrangements of fate, but rather the choices you made and the choices I made that brought us together."

"We met by our own choice, and... I want to walk with you from here on out."

"So, well..."

Yamada Ryo slightly raised her chin, her eyes sparkling, "kirakira, bokiboki."

"Let's make it a lifelong commitment! Let's date... no, should we just get married? Okay, let's go now..."

But... marriage is out of the question.

Naruzawa Kaede doesn't need guardian confirmation because he doesn't have one. But Yamada Ryo does need it because she does.

So... getting married is really too heavy a topic.

Yamada Ryo took a deep breath and shouted with all his might, "I want to live, to live in the body of someone I cherish! And I want you to live in my body too!"

Now, Mingze Feng finally understood.

To let one's soul continue in the life of a loved one...

The moonlit night was bathed in a silvery glow.

Yamada Ryo's standing posture appeared upright even under the moonlight.

At such close range, Mingze Feng could clearly see the girl's bright yellow eyes glistening with tears.

Yamada Ryo gently closed his eyes, and raised his head slightly.

At this moment, Yamada Ryo's eyelashes were trembling slightly, and even the lines on her lips were clearly visible.

As my gaze swept over the bridge of his nose, the interplay of moonlight and shadow became even more pronounced on Yamada Ryo's face. Where the moonlight touched, his skin appeared as white as snow.

Perhaps this is the perfect opportunity to kiss him.

Perhaps we should take the initiative more, make vows of eternal love, or perhaps approach the unrelated guesthouse next door.

Mingze Feng stared blankly at the girl's mouth, noticing the dry skin on her lips.

The thought that Liang should drink more water came to mind.

Suddenly, Yamada Ryo used his canine tooth to grind his lower lip, causing tiny beads of blood to bloom between the already dry lip lines.

Vibrant red lips, cracked skin.

It's like an invitation.

It was an unusual and peculiar understanding of beauty.

"......"

Mingze Feng felt that something was wrong.

It's such a romantic moment; at least emotionally, the girl should be reciprocated. On the first day of their official relationship, perhaps a cake should be ordered, or maybe Yamada Ryo should spend the whole night playing bass, helping her rediscover her love of music.

But it seems like all of these have already been done.

From the moment they started living together, the two of them had already done almost everything they should and shouldn't have done.

From eating cake, dating, living together, hugging and kissing, to kissing.

You can do it anytime.

So, what was I thinking at such a romantic moment?

What a man should do at this time is something he doesn't need to be taught.

You should have bent down and kissed him.

But......

Naruzawa Kaede licked his still throbbing lips, looking at the bloodstains on Yamada Ryo's cheek.

They just bit their lips and now they're kissing each other.

Could the teeth marks be markings used to mark territory, or... is this Yamada Ryo expressing affection?

Or is it just as Ryo said?

This is my clumsy way of expressing my desire to spend my life with you.

When his gaze fell on Yamada Ryo's forehead again, Narusawa Kaede noticed that beads of sweat had appeared on the girl's forehead at some point.

Even the hand that was wrapped around the girl's waist could feel the trembling of her body.

Mingze Feng asked, "Why are you standing on tiptoe when you're clearly trembling?"

"...Ugh...I'm angry."

Yamada Ryo pouted. She was already impatient. Hearing Narusawa Kaede's teasing words, she widened her eyes even more.

What's even more infuriating than your crush being late for a date is when everyone assumes you've already kissed them, but they still don't reciprocate.

Most girls would turn away angrily and only be appeased by demanding milk tea.

But Yamada Ryo is no ordinary person.

Followed by.

Yamada Ryo stretched out his arm and passed it past Narusawa Kaede's ear.

What is Yamada Ryo planning to do?

Before Naruzawa Kaede could finish thinking, he felt the touch of a girl's hand on the back of his head, followed by Yamada Ryo's face, which kept getting bigger in front of him.

The soft, warm touch first landed on her cheek. The girl, slightly annoyed and embarrassed for not finding the right spot, was then touched by Naruzawa Kaede's final touches.

No matter how angry a girl is, her lips are still soft.

Thinking about it carefully, this seems to be the first time the girl has taken the initiative to kiss him.

Between her cool breaths was the delicate fragrance of a young girl, and a faint scent of blood. That was the blood from Yamada Ryo's bite just now.

And now, this bloodstain is on the girl's lips and cheeks, between the two of them... dissolved by saliva, and finally, mingling in their bodies.

Just like just now.

Time has passed to the present.

Until the future.

They exchanged each other's bodily fluids.

Perhaps it is because our traces are intertwined within each other's bodies.

"Aha--"

Yamada Ryo, panting, took small steps back, moving two meters away.

Under Mingze Feng's questioning gaze, the girl patted her face and then puffed out her newly developed breasts.

“Let’s start again,” Yamada Ryo said. “I’ll ask, you answer—it’s the same question as before: Where did we go on our first date? What did we do?”

Mingze Feng thought carefully. They came down from the rooftop and then went to... the street?

So he replied, "I was taking a walk, and then I left halfway through."

"Oh, is that so..."

Yamada Ryo suddenly frowned; something was wrong, very wrong. She seemed to have heard another version of the story, the woman's version.

Suddenly, something from my memory came together.

Yamada Ryo asked, "What were you doing back then? Delivering someone's employee ID card—that person, could it be Toyokawa Shoko?"

“…” Mingze Feng nodded.

Yamada Ryo learned the truth from Narusawa Kaede's actions, and his feelings were quite complicated.

"If we had just taken you home, none of this would have happened..."

Naruzawa Kaede: "Maybe."

Probably not, I'd be too promiscuous back then.

Yamada Ryo: "That's unlikely..."

Even Yamada Ryo thought it was unlikely.

Mingze Feng changed the subject, saying, "And then there was dinner. You wouldn't be talking about that candlelight dinner at the music restaurant, would you?"

A single meal cost tens of thousands, or something like that. It was equivalent to half a month's salary for Xiao Xiang back then.

"Very close, hmph..."

Yamada Ryo raised her chin and gave a soft snort, "I think you're doing this on purpose. You know perfectly well what I want to ask—"

After all, that's illegal and unreasonable; you can't get addicted to dining and dashing.

That said, at the time, Mingze Feng had seriously considered what would happen if he was stopped by the police halfway through his run.

The Law on the Protection of Minors should still apply.

The despicable man who only thinks of this when he needs to use this identity met Yamada Ryo's eyes.

"Yes, that's it then," Yamada Ryo thought to himself.

That's really... 6.

Yamada Ryo was quite satisfied with the situation. She took a few steps toward the wall and then skillfully pulled out a set of keys from under a flowerpot.

The movement was so fast that Mingze Feng could barely see which flowerpot it was.

But Narusawa Kaede recognized the key in Yamada Ryo's hand.

Naruzawa Kaede also has the same one... and he's carrying it with him right now.

This is... the key to Starry's main gate, which is now locked shut.

"what......"

Naruzawa Kaede figured out what Yamada Ryo wanted to do.

But Naruzawa asked one more question.

"You mean, go inside?"

Yamada Ryo smiled sweetly, humming a little tune, her fingertips already twirling the keychain.

She nodded slightly.

"Feng was probably upset because the door wasn't open. Well then, let's go in and take a look. Don't worry about anything else. It's been so long, I'd like to go in and have a look around too."

A sense of illicit pleasure rose in both of their hearts.

Naruzawa Kaede looked at Yamada Ryo strangely.

The girl's current actions are truly lawless. In some respects, they even fall into the category of illegal and unethical behavior.

"Don't look at me like that. I really wouldn't dare come alone. But you're here, aren't you?"

No, I think you've been planning this for a long time.

Going in without the room owner around sounds like something a pervert would do.