Mygo, the band legend of Tokyo handsome guy

Still feeling the lingering emotions, Yamada Ryo pouted, not wanting to listen to Narusawa Kaede.

Yamada Ryo said, "I want to drink porridge."

Mingze Feng said, "Yes, actually I cooked porridge."

Yamada Ryo changed his mind again: "Then I want to eat sushi, steamed buns, shumai, and dumplings. The steamed buns should be fish-filled, the shumai should be four-compartment, and the dumplings should be golden open-faced."

Naruzawa Kaede was thinking of simply taking Yamada Ryo back to Japan for a trip. However, the girl was currently being difficult, and Naruzawa Kaede remembered what he had done last night with Fanxing and Xingge, and with Shimizu in the car.

Even Narusawa Kaede felt a little... in front of Yamada Ryo.

Mingze Feng agreed to all of them, "Okay, but it's too early now, let's order from home ourselves."

"..."

Yamada Ryo turned around, ignoring the sheet slipping down her chest. As Narusawa Kaede's gaze swept downwards, she raised her hands and pressed them against Narusawa Kaede's cheeks.

Yamada Ryo's hands were as cold as her shoulders.

Narusawa Kaede looked into Yamada Ryo's eyes. Unexpectedly, she didn't cry. There wasn't even a red line in Yamada Ryo's eyes, yet her gaze was unexpectedly resolute.

"You'll always be this tolerant of me, right? More tolerant of me than you are of other girls, always and unconditionally tolerant of me, okay?"

"I can? I love you more than I love myself."

Yamada Ryo asked Narusawa Kaede a question.

To be honest, the person who asked this question is very unlike themselves. But from the very beginning, when Naruzawa Kaede disturbed my mind, I was no longer the Yamada Ryo who only cared about the bass and that I could play music by myself.

Mingze Feng could hear the pounding of his own heart.

"I've always done it this way."

Looking at Yamada Ryo, Narusawa Kaede said this.

Yamada Ryo's pale golden eyes shone with a light that was invisible to others.

she said again.

"Well... with so many girls you've met, sooner or later someone's going to stab you. If you meet a girl who wants to die with you, what are you going to do?"

"...to live a happy and fulfilling life with her?"

"Then it's such a happy decision."

Yamada Ryo agreed almost immediately. Narusawa Kaede's answer was the same as what she had in mind.

Yamada Ryo smiled faintly and said, "For the sake of living happily together, Mr. Kaede..."

Even though he was lying in bed, Yamada Ryo seemed to have raised his chin, and his tone carried a hint of pride.

"Go get my uniform. Um... don't forget my underwear and safety shorts, I don't want to go to school without them."

As she said this, she kicked Mingze Feng's waist through the blanket.

If that's all there is to it, Mingze Feng wouldn't think much of it. After all, with so many daily active users, what kind of scenarios haven't he seen?

In particular, Yamada Ryo himself probably doesn't even know it.

She blushed.

Perhaps he only realized what he had said after he finished speaking?

In short, Naruzawa Kaede deliberately raised both ribbons.

"Would you like a blue and white bowl? Or this purple one? By the way, if it's a cutout design, the flesh tone would look really nice."

Yamada Ryo leaned against the headboard, squinting at Naruzawa Kaede.

She curled her lip in disdain, raised her haughty chin, and kicked one foot out from under the sheets.

"Go buy me one now, and when you come back..."

"I allow you to dress me."

"but..."

"Ten minutes limit."

Ming Zefeng's mind stirred slightly, and he pondered for a moment. Having lived in Japan for so long, he had naturally bought underwear for the women he had worked with before. But this kind of thing, selling and wearing it immediately, was a first for him.

Although I am immoral, I am still lustful.

I glanced at the time; I was already late.

Since I'm already late, it doesn't matter anymore.

"You wait."

Mingze Feng put down his guitar and turned to leave.

There's definitely no time to go buy it in ten minutes; there's no place nearby that sells this. Yamada Ryo must know this too.

But who says you have to buy it in a store?

The location that Mingze Feng is going to is not far.

Eliza Shimizu's house is just two streets behind.

As frequent visitors to Eliza's boudoir, the two didn't just play in the car. There were many unopened items that Mingze Feng had bought there...

However, it will definitely be more than one size too big. Yamada Ryo is on the slimmer side, while Eliza is a real big spender on fabric.

However, for some reason, Mingze Feng also bought underwear that was a few sizes too small for fun.

I imagine it would fit Yamada Ryo perfectly.

But by then it will be too late to consider these things.

When I arrived, Eliza Shimizu was sleeping.

Naruzawa Kaede didn't disturb her, took the things and left. Naruzawa Kaede now had keys to three houses: the Yamada residence, the Shimizu house, and the Fanxing store.

Thinking this way, when I got back...

Mingze Feng was covered in sweat from running all the way, but the contents of the bag were correct.

When the door is opened...

Yamada Ryo pulled up his safety shorts, looked at Naruzawa Kaede with disbelief, and sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"You actually managed to get it..."

It wasn't time when I entered.

"..."

Yamada Ryo silently turned off the timer. Now the outcome was up to her.

But I feel like I'll be found out if I try to cheat...

Let's play word games instead.

"Come on then."

Yamada Ryo raised his arm and pointed to the uniform, "Put on your clothes."

"..."

Mingze Feng looked at her bra cups and fell silent.

So, we still didn't see anything?

Although I had already seen it, this kind of challenge was indeed...

"Let's come again next time?"

"Next time?!" Yamada Ryo didn't expect Narusawa Kaede to be so persistent.

"How about changing to a different uniform next time?"

"...H! I knew you were thinking about those things."

"A longing for beauty, ah, maid outfits, animal ears, bunny girls, and..."

"Stop, stop, stop! What's all that coming up?! At least the maid outfits are somewhat normal."

"Then I'll take the maid outfit. I'll prepare it in advance."

Yamada Ryo couldn't help but blush. "No way! Since I'm wearing it, I have to buy it myself. What if you point at those two pieces of fabric and say it's a maid outfit!"

"...Have we been discovered?"

Yamada Ryo's eyes widened: "You're really planning to do that?!"

Chapter 65 Yamada Ryo is so beautiful

Yamada Ryo's uniform was prepared early in the corner of the room. Shimokitazawa wore a Western-style uniform with a red tie, and the hem of her short skirt fell to around her knees.

To wear the skirt, you need to lift the hem of your top up.

"So why did you make me put on my shirt first...?"

Yamada Ryo muttered to himself, but his fingers still hooked the hem of his shirt.

As he helped her put on the skirt, Mingze Feng's gaze fell on the abs on the girl's lower abdomen. As his gaze swept over them, the strong and muscular skin of her lower abdomen trembled and tightened involuntarily.

Naruzawa Kaede squatted down in front of Yamada Ryo, pointing towards her lower abdomen, his fingers hooking around Yamada Ryo's belt, which was about to close.

Perhaps it's because the distance is too close.

When the warm breath hit her, even her well-behaved belly button twitched back slightly. Mingze Feng thought of the mimosa plant; it didn't seem appropriate to touch it with his fingers right now.

As Naruzawa Kaede breathed softly with regret, a white halo appeared on Yamada Ryo's lower abdomen.

That was Yamada Ryo turning around. Her lower abdomen faced the light from the window, and even her delicate skin seemed to take on a warm, gentle hue.

Mingze Feng wanted to stick close to him.

There wasn't much of a reason; I just thought Yamada Ryo was so cute.

I want to stick it on.

but--

Whether you stick it on, sniff it, or kiss it, it's all good.

All of these would ruin the trembling and warmth that lingers on the skin.

That small, shallow navel was still trembling slightly.

Mingze Feng couldn't help but pout and gently exhale upwards.

Yamada Ryo felt waves of itching.

She already knew where Naruzawa was looking the moment he stopped moving. But Yamada Ryo didn't stop him; instead, she continued to hold the hem of her dress below her chest.

Yamada Ryo's face flushed red, but she remained calm.

Yamada Ryo regretted it a little; she should have just gotten dressed already.

But Yamada Ryo didn't regret it much. Even though he was supposed to be helped by Narusawa Kaede to get dressed, he didn't cause any trouble. Instead, he was captivated by his own lower abdomen.

Well, for girls, suddenly discovering their unique charm is just as enjoyable as for boys, figuring out game mechanics and pulling off unique combos to win.

Yamada Ryo couldn't understand this mix of shyness, annoyance, and joy. But she maintained the pose of lifting her hem. And in her smiling eyes, there was clearly boundless happiness.

[Seriously... He didn't even show anything, so why do boys still look at him like that? No, it's because Naruzawa Kaede is such a pervert.]

"Maple, H".

As he said this, Yamada Ryo swayed his waist from side to side.

"Okay, hurry up! After you get dressed, we're going to school. I just asked to skip my morning classes... stop staring at me."

For some reason, even though she could walk around in her pajamas and underwear in front of Mingze Feng, now that she was wearing safety shorts and her bra wasn't showing, Mingze Feng's gaze was like the downy hairs of a foxtail grass.

This feeling even made my heart flutter.

The midday light streaming in through the window is so kirakira.

Perhaps this is the occasional flutter of attraction that comes after we've gotten used to each other. But this sweetness seems to overflow from the depths of our hearts.

Ryoya Yamada thought that it would be great if things could stay like this forever.

Even without looking in the mirror, Yamada Ryo knew she must be blushing. She was ashamed of herself, and also because Narusawa Kaede was delaying in fastening the belt around her waist.