Mygo, the band legend of Tokyo handsome guy

And for some reason, it's getting itchier and itchier.

Am I really that moved? Or is it that my body is craving to be touched by Maple...?

No, no, no, it's not right to have sex so early in the morning! Besides, the two of us aren't even that close yet. That kind of thing... now is definitely not a good time.

But it's a good time—

Perhaps staying at Feng's house at the beginning of the year would be a good opportunity. Also, last time in England, she prepared for a long time, but...

Come to think of it, it was that blue-haired girl who caused trouble both times. Is she some kind of bond destroyer?

And my lower abdomen is so itchy...

The thought of that blue-haired guy made her furious, and she couldn't immerse herself in sweetness anymore. Yamada Ryo felt an increasing itch in her lower abdomen, and she wanted to scratch it.

As Yamada Ryo reached out, he looked down and said, "Close my belt, you idiot Kaede—wait, what are you doing, blowing your hair out like that!"

The fist slammed into his head without hesitation.

Mingze Feng fell forward in pain.

Yamada Ryo protected the back of Narusawa Kaede's head, then fell backward and landed hard on his bottom, his hand still protecting the back of Narusawa's head.

Mingze Feng's face pressed firmly against the softness of her lower abdomen. Unexpectedly, it was a touch that was soft yet firm.

But with his head covered like that, Mingze Feng couldn't breathe at all.

So he opened his mouth, trying to inhale more air, but all he could touch was soft skin.

"Hey~"

Yamada Ryo gasped, clenching her teeth to keep from uttering that embarrassing sound that would make her blush.

But a tingling sensation came from my lower abdomen and the thigh closest to my lower abdomen.

And it's getting more and more...

Yamada Ryo panicked. The hand that was originally protecting the back of Narusawa Kaede's head was now pushing against the top of his head. Narusawa Kaede was pushed downwards, but instead got closer and closer to Yamada Ryo's thigh.

This is clearly not what Yamada Ryo wanted.

Before Naruzawa Kaede could actually press himself against her, Yamada Ryo squeezed his thighs together, preventing everything from happening.

The long, slender thighs weren't soft to the touch; instead, they were cool, so cool that it jolted Mingze Feng awake. Caught like this, Mingze Feng could only mumble, "I'll get up, okay, please let go first..."

Halfway through his sentence, Yamada Ryo scrambled and rolled toward the bed, clearly panicked.

"You still said that!"

Yamada Ryo turned around and cursed. In that instant, Naruzawa Kaede saw her already flushed cheeks. Then, Yamada Ryo pounced on the bed, leaving only her upturned buttocks on the bed.

Yamada Ryo mumbled under her pillow, sobbing loudly:

"You were the one blowing air randomly just now! You idiot, you're so shameless! Get out, get out!"

Mingze Feng hesitated for a moment, then went over and pulled the blanket over her little bottom, before taking two steps outside.

Yamada Ryo's voice came from behind.

"Stop! Clothes!"

Oh no, we've been discovered.

Mingze Feng secretly regretted it; he had hoped to use this opportunity to get back into the house. He could only place the shorts he was holding beside the bed.

Just as Mingze Feng was about to leave, his arm was suddenly grabbed with a snap.

"What are you doing to me!" When Yamada Ryo looked over, her eyes were red, and there were tears of anger and embarrassment at the corners of her eyes.

Yamada Ryo pointed to the hem of the skirt on the bed, "Didn't we agree that you would come and put it on for me?"

"Please, if you pull any tricks this time, I'll be locking my door when I sleep from now on!"

"..."

Wait, didn't she lock the door before?

Yamada Ryo knew exactly what Narusawa Kaede was thinking. She rolled over onto the bed, raised her thigh high, and then 'Dua—' slammed it onto Narusawa Kaede's head.

Through the side of her thigh, you can see that she deliberately braced her waist in order to hit Mingze Feng's face.

"Hey! Don't overthink it!"

From the still-open second-floor window came Yamada Ryo's unusually excited shouts.

After a chaotic commotion, they finally arrived at Shimokitazawa High School, just in time for lunch break.

The classmates knew that two people had missed the morning classes, but almost no one cared.

It's been almost a month since school started, and everyone has made their own friends. As for the new boy and girl...

When Narusawa Kaede and Yamada Ryo entered the school and opened their shoe lockers, several envelopes fell out. Instinctively, they each grabbed one.

The two exchanged a glance, then quickly handed each other the letters they held.

Is this a love poem written by a high school girl with a mix of youthful fantasies and nervous emotions? The wording is quite nice...maybe it could be used as lyrics.

Naruzawa Kaede watched Yamada Ryo stroke his chin and comment, then looked down at the letter in his hand.

Unlike the letter that some unknown girl had placed in Mingze Feng's shoe cabinet, this was not a love letter.

The contents were mostly threatening letters or insults directed at her, such as saying she was occupying the spotlight of the new handsome guy.

"..."

Are all women these days this crazy?

"So, what's inside? Why are you so angry? Are you jealous?"

Yamada Ryo chuckled and handed her the letter she had finished examining, casually flicking a strand of his hair as he did so.

Seeing Naruzawa Kaede looking at the love letter with a dark expression, Yamada Ryo was delighted by his possessiveness. At the same time, she also figured out how to comfort her man.

Yamada Ryo, supporting his back, said exaggeratedly:

"I didn't expect my popularity to be just as high as Feng's. Yesterday, those girls were looking disgusted, but it turns out they were trying to get my attention. Oh ho ho!"

No, this... this doesn't seem like something to be happy about... in fact, it's completely the opposite of what you wanted to say; those disgusted expressions seem genuine, don't they?

"Okay, okay, I only like you, okay? As long as you confess your feelings to me a few times, I promise I can go on a date with you today~ Haha, why are you acting so jealous? What did it say inside? Look at me, I couldn't help but laugh while reading your whole thing... Sigh... What is this?"

When Yamada Ryo peeked over, Narusawa Kaede thought for a moment and then turned the paper towards her.

"..."

"I see," Yamada Ryo remarked calmly.

Mingze Feng nodded.

People don't offend each other, but some people are just being annoying.

"How about classifying it as intimidation? Just say a nail was found in the shoe cabinet—"

Yamada Ryo shook his head.

"Feng, you really lack understanding of things between girls. I know what you're trying to say, but while it might solve the problem, it's unlikely to. Besides, you don't have any friends in class, do you..."

"This is a trivial challenge initiated by indifferent people that I don't care about at all. I have no interest in even knowing who these mediocre people are."

To put it bluntly, this is a very trivial matter.

It won't affect Yamada Ryo's classes, breaks, or sleep.

"but......"

In Yamada Ryo's mind, the image of Toyokawa Shoko flashed through his mind once again.

Sure enough, it's really annoying.

This guy who steps on Feng.

Although he knew that Naruzawa Kaede wouldn't change her opinion of her because of these minor characters whose names he didn't even dare to leave.

But Yamada Ryo felt a sense of displeasure.

"...Leave it to me, okay? Feng, just watch this time, I'm no less capable than anyone else."

Yamada Ryo crossed his arms, pondering a line he had read in a romance manga a while ago.

She snorted softly, her face grim. "The bedbugs in the gutter should just stay obediently in the dark sewers and lick their own excrement."

"..."

Yamada Ryo secretly glanced at Narusawa Kaede, as if her actions just now were too awkward?

"...Hey, give me some response?"

"Well then, I'll be waiting for your good news."

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

Yamada Ryo smiled faintly, and Narusawa Kaede raised his hand, touched her hair, and smiled along with her.

Seeing that Yamada Ryo was not bothered by the letter, but instead became more motivated by it, Narusawa Kaede nodded.

However... let's try a different approach and investigate secretly first. It's not about trust, just in case.

However, what Yamada Ryo did was still beyond Narusawa Kaede's expectations.

Year 1...which class was it again? Anyway, Naruzawa Kaede forgot their class, but with Yamada Ryo there, the two returned to their class while lunch break was still in progress.

It was a very ordinary classroom, with seats arranged in rows, and the lecture hall at the front. There were two blackboards, one at the front and the other at the back. The blackboard at the back was for drawing bulletin boards, which were essentially advertisements for everyone to see.

Advertising, as the name suggests, is about spreading information widely.

Yamada Ryo avoided the area where the painting was being done and instead posted the threatening letter in a blank space, making it widely known.

Many people couldn't contain their curiosity and looked over. The news spread quickly, and the people who returned to the classroom would occasionally glance in their direction.

After posting that letter, Yamada Ryo leaned against the table and huddled close to Narusawa Kaede. Even when they were talking privately, they were still practically glued together.

Shimokitazawa High School is very lax in its management, and it doesn't care if students date. Moreover, the two of them were relatively well-behaved.

This was also thanks to Yamada Ryo's actions.

This actually made it easier for Mingze Feng to confirm the target.

After all, his cheat code is so obvious that a quick glance reveals no secrets!

Yamada Ryo leaned against Narusawa Kaede and whispered in his ear.

"Look at that guy, gritting his teeth and shaking his leg in frustration, looking over here again. Name... I don't remember. And look at that one..."

Yamada Ryo chuckled lightly; it was too obvious.

"However, we still need to wait for it to ferment."

Upon hearing Yamada Ryo's words, Narusawa Kaede casually remarked, "Let the bullets fly for a while?"

"Hmm? Hmm... What a vivid metaphor."

"It's a movie, let's watch it together when we get home."

"You're pretty savvy, aren't you? Now you know how powerful I am!"

"I know, I know. I know you're the best."

Using a coaxing tone, she coaxed Yamada Ryo back to her seat to attend class.

Naruzawa Kaede thought that Yamada Ryo would probably have a hard time making friends with ordinary girls.

But it doesn't matter.

For Narusawa Kaede and Yamada Ryo, making new friends wasn't part of their expectations for high school life.

Chapter 66 Intimate Playfulness in the Afternoon

After lunch break, there are only two classes before school ends.

The first section is ancient history, and the second section is also ancient history.

The classroom always has a unique charm. A middle-aged teacher with a flat and unremarkable voice tells the story of the Warring States period in a slow and detailed manner, attracting one student after another to drowsy state.

Just as he uttered, "Life is but a dream, a fleeting illusion," the bell rang, signaling the end of get out of class.

Yamada Ryo, however, remained asleep, slumped over the table.