I play wind instruments in Kansai.

"It's regional discrimination," he said casually. "Senior Anhe, let's go."

He didn't know what would happen if he didn't leave soon.

Osaka Station is very large, but fortunately, Anwa Jun is experienced and followed her through one corridor after another.

The overhead signs were densely packed, with arrows pointing in all directions.

There are many exits, including Sakurabashi Exit, Midosuji Exit, and Chuo North Exit.

Gong Lingwang's eyes rummaged around, when a soft touch slipped into his palm.

Looking to the side, Shiraishi Hitomi took the initiative to reach out and hold his hand.

Anhe Jun and Kohinata walked ahead. Although it was an unfamiliar environment, Miyamine Nozomi was surprised by her initiative.

"There are so many people," Shiraishi Hitomi said softly.

Gong Lingwang felt the softness of her small hands, pursed his lips and said, "Then don't lose me."

After walking a few steps, An Hechun stopped in front of a shop. Xiao Ri Xiangyangcai bent down slightly, staring intently at the items displayed in the shop window.

It was a row of crystal-clear water yokan, originally a mutton soup jelly from the East, which was later modified into a vegetarian version by monks.

Now it has become a very common snack.

But Shiraishi Hitomi's hand still didn't loosen. Miyamine Nozomi's feelings were complicated. He realized that he shouldn't have done this and should have let go immediately.

In those few seconds of hesitation, An Hechun noticed that the two were holding hands.

A hint of surprise flashed across her face, and her gaze unconsciously drifted to Gong Lingwang's delicate features.

That wasn't a particularly sweet expression on her face. Was there something she couldn't say?

"Would you like to buy some water yokan? It's quite delicious," An Hechun asked.

Hitomi Shiraishi led Nozomi Miyamine forward, where an amber-colored water yokan (sweet bean jelly) came into view, decorated with cherry blossoms in the center; it was edible.

"I can buy one." She glanced at the price tag. "I'll take it back for my parents."

"Let's buy it when we get back, maybe we can get a gift box."

Koharu kindly reminded them, but when she turned her head, she saw the two of them holding hands, and couldn't help but let out a duck-like quack.

"Gah—!"

"Well?"

Shiraishi Hitomi tilted her head slightly, her innocent and adorable face making it impossible for anyone to criticize her.

Kohinata Hina quickly raised her eyebrows to look at Miyamine Nozomi, who had an expression that said, "Anyway, I've already told you, so just put up with it."

“Kohinata-kun is right, let’s buy it when we get back.” Miyamine glanced at the price of the gift box.

If you're just eating it yourself, it's fine; two or three hundred yen should be enough. But if it's a gift set, the price changes.

The nine-pack of cherry blossom yokan at 'Toraya' costs over three thousand yen. If possible, he hopes to get all his points back today and then buy it for Shiraishi Hitomi.

It wasn't a lot of money, though.

“But Osaka’s yokan is sweeter than Wakayama’s,” Anwa Jun said casually, and continued walking.

The platform on the JR Osaka Loop Line is on level B1. I arrived at the platform just in time to miss a train.

The electronic screen showed that there were still four minutes until the next trip, which was quite efficient.

There were quite a few people standing on the platform. A middle-aged woman was walking a Shiba Inu, which was squatting behind a yellow safety box, panting with its tongue hanging out.

"It's so comfortable here," An Hechun said, spreading her arms wide as the wind ruffled her long black hair.

The wind was stronger on the platform than in the main hall, and large tourist advertisements were plastered on the walls.

The roller coasters at Universal Studios, the night view of Dotonbori, and posters for Wakayama Castle.

Miyamine Nozomi and Shiraishi Hitomi held hands the whole time. The two no longer deliberately held on tightly, like two vines growing side by side, already used to each other's curves.

As long as the points return to positive today, everything will be back to normal, Miyamori thought.

The train arrived at the station on time, its orange body framed by a white stripe, the windows reflecting the station lights, making it sparkle.

"They're zombies," said Hina Kohinata, looking through the car window at the crowd rushing by.

People are either looking down at their phones or resting with their eyes closed while wearing masks; they don't feel the vibrancy of a big city at all.

An Hechun just smiled and said, "Society isn't that easy, kid. You should learn a thing or two."

The car door opened, and a gust of cool air from the air conditioner blew out.

After everyone else got off the train, the four of them boarded together.

The carriage was crowded, and it was difficult to find a seat at a glance, but even so, there was not a sound.

As soon as Miyamine entered the carriage, he grabbed Shiraishi Hitomi's hand and snatched a seat.

He was the first to sit down.

One of the happiest things in the world is having your own seat in a crowded train carriage, and he thanks fate whenever he enjoys the comfort of sitting alone.

But now, things are completely different.

Shiraishi Hitomi stood still, looking down at him.

When Miyamine Nozomi was about to offer her his seat, Shiraishi Hitomi shook her head, let go of his hand and turned her back to him, holding onto the strap of her shoulder bag with one hand and covering her skirt with the other as she sat down.

Gong Lingwang was stunned, and a surge of heat immediately rose in his lower abdomen.

The girl's body temperature was being transmitted to him through her thin dress, gently permeating his senses.

Is this... this the lucky pervert segment on the train?

Gong Lingwang couldn't help but swallow, his chest and his private parts throbbing slightly, the close contact between the two of them giving him a subtle tremor.

He subconsciously looked around and found that Anhe Jun and Kohinata Hina had been squeezed to the other side, standing close together.

Kohinata Hina's face was scrunched up, and she squinted hard, it seemed she never wanted to come to Osaka again.

The two of them could barely protect themselves.

Although Miyamine Nozomi is currently unable to feel any desire for the willow wood lantern, this does not mean that his judgment is flawed.

He couldn't do that to any girl other than her.

However, Miyamine Nozomi felt ashamed of himself, and that was what he thought in his heart, but his best friend completely ignored his orders.

The mere thought of her usually makes me restless, and now that we're together, it only fuels my desire to move forward.

Through the thin summer fabric, her two soft curves fit him perfectly, and with each breath, he could feel something alive moving within them.

An uncontrollable surge of emotion, like spring water overflowing the riverbank.

Gongling Wang opened his right hand and placed it on the car window to dispel the heat from his palm, but it could not quell the other surging desires.

The carriage was crowded, but everyone was surprisingly indifferent. Even though Shiraishi Hitomi was sitting on Miyamine Nozomi's lap, hardly anyone looked at her.

It turns out that movies are all based on real-life events.

At that moment, Shiraishi Hitomi seemed to notice, her buttocks trembled almost imperceptibly, her fingers twisted the fabric of her skirt, her legs pressed together, and she moved back further into his embrace.

However, even the slightest movement or friction was enough to make Gong Lingwang's soul fly away.

"Cough-cough-"

Gongling Wang coughed lightly, trying to sound casual. He had intended to have Shiraishi Hitomi sit down.

But now that he's stood up, he can't possibly stand up again.

Otherwise, it's considered harassment in public, which is absolutely despicable.

Gong Ling closed his eyes, trying not to feel anything, and actively brought up the system interface.

I still owe Shiraishi Hitomi thirty points, which means I have to unconditionally agree to her six conditions.

What should be done about these six conditions? If it's just something like holding hands, he'll feel much more relaxed.

What if, what if it's an even more outrageous request? What if it's a request to sever ties with Yukito?

Amidst a flurry of distractions, Gong Lingwang's excitement only intensified.

Looking at Shiraishi Hitomi from behind, you can't see the girl's face, but you can see that her originally fair and delicate ears are gradually turning rosy, and even her neck is tinged with peach blossom color.

Then, we arrived at our first stop, "Shin-Imamiya".

A woman sitting next to me looked very anxious and quickly grabbed her bag and got out of the carriage.

Gong Lingwang felt a little guilty, afraid that he would be discovered.

Seeing that there was an empty space next to him, Shiraishi Hitomi suddenly got off him.

Without the weight pressing down on him, Gong Lingwang was so frightened that he straightened his body forward.

She sat in the empty seat next to her, and as if sensing Gong Lingwang's unusual behavior, she took the initiative to hand her her handbag.

"Here, it can help block things out."

Shiraishi Hitomi's eyes sparkled, and her breath from her cherry lips carried a hint of shyness, which made Miyamine Nozomi find her even more captivating.

He didn't know how to answer, but he still took the bag and placed it on his lap.

Kohika Hinata also managed to find a spot, while An and Jun didn't manage to get one and just stood there staring at each other.

"Each person sits for five minutes."

"No."

"Three minutes."

"No."

"One minute!"

"No."

"Well!"

Anhe Jun frowned, while Kohinata Hina gave her a smug smile.

"..."

Gong Ling looked out the car window, recalling the sensation he had just felt, his emotions a mix of emotions.

Hitomi Shiraishi raised her hand to smooth her side hair. She didn't actually have any other thoughts; she just thought it would be better to sit together.

Gong Lingwang's reaction was also beyond her expectations; she hadn't expected it to provoke such a strong reaction so quickly.

This acted as a catalyst, causing her body to feel slightly hot, with an ambiguous warm current surging within her.

She frowned slightly, her pretty and lovely face turning towards Gong Lingwang, and asked softly:

"If that's the case, does it mean you like me a lot?"

Gong Lingwang felt as if she had been shot in the temple, her brain instantly buzzing and she even lost the ability to think.

"......"

He asked himself honestly, and he and Liu Mujiedeng would definitely become a couple in the future if nothing unexpected happened.

After all those things that happened back then, he had to give Liu Mujie the title of 'girlfriend,' otherwise those things would be considered lewd.

Rather, it's precisely because he knew they would become boyfriend and girlfriend that Miyamine Nozomi acted like a hooligan towards Yukito.

But Shiraishi Hitomi is different.

Now, it's all Gongling Wang's own fault.

Taking risks for system rewards has now led to terrible consequences, even beyond our control.

Thinking of this, Gong Lingwang suddenly felt a little disappointed.

Back then, wouldn't it have been better to invest all the money in willow wood lamps?

In that case, Willow Wood Lamp's stock index should rise steadily, and I wouldn't have ended up in this situation.

Even if the leveraged investment fails, even if it's a punishment, I'd probably feel at ease, and might even see it as a rare opportunity to deepen my relationship with Liu Mu Jie Deng.

Perhaps this will make him more proactive and bring the two of them closer.

—Shiraishi-kun, is there still a chance for me to win him back?

"Shiraishi-kun, the feelings I have for you and the desire to cherish you are actually mutually exclusive."