Tokyo host

Chapter 221 Where are you?
"Yes, I am Futaba Makoto, the acting god-lord of Fengshui Shrine, please give me your advice." Facing the TV reporter in front of him, Futaba Makoto had a kind face and a smile on his face, "Welcome everyone to visit the shrine. "

"Wow, you are really young, are you still in school?" Several reporters asked.

"I'm a sophomore in Guangming High School."

"The palace secretary is also Mr. Futaba?"

"No, I'm just an agent of God Lord." Futaba Makoto replied with a smile, his handsome face and warm smile brought a sense of intimacy.

Among the clergy of the shrine, the priest is the representative of the shrine and the person in charge of the highest authority, while the priest is the highest person in charge of the sacrificial activities.

Many palace ministers will concurrently serve as the priest, but the priest is not the priest.

Even so, Futaba Makoto is currently handling many matters in the shrine. In the cat shrine, he can be said to be the highest person in charge.

"Then, these are the members from our city's Muse Idol Office..." The reporter said, and then introduced to the camera a few girls in miko costumes beside him. These girls are all from the office. The idols who come to help are actually increasing their exposure through activities.

Next, there will be a link to introduce the shrine and some stories. Because Fengshui Shrine is small in size, Makoto Futaba enthusiastically introduces the characteristics of the shrine to everyone——

cat.

Dozens of fluffy and chubby cats surrounded Makoto Futaba. While introducing the cats, he told everyone the story of the cat shrine.

Morning Nana and the others looked at each other in the distance.

"Sister, is that the legendary business smile? I think Ah Cheng is very proficient." Yuko asked in the early morning.

"After all, he used to help everyone look at the store and sell some things. Although he likes nerds, he is completely reliable in terms of communication." Said Chen Nana.

Then she noticed that the idols who came to help were touching Futaba Makoto intentionally or unintentionally, and suddenly felt a little unhappy:

"What, why are those idols so clingy to Ah Cheng?"

"Big radish chicken."

……

At this time, in the morning, Nana noticed that Miyabai Yuyou, who was beside her, was wearing a shrine maiden doll costume and walked over staggeringly——

"Brother God Master, do you have any other stories?" There was a bold idol girl holding Futaba Makoto's arm with a smile on her face.

"Yeah, tell us about it." The other girls said the same thing.

Especially when they saw that the camera was not facing them, they acted even more presumptuously, and even reached out to touch Futaba Makoto's clothes, "Brother God Lord, your clothes feel so comfortable."

Makoto Futaba withdrew his hand without showing any trace, and then smiled politely.

Is it true that idols also harass people?
Just as Futaba Makoto was complaining inwardly, the idol girls surrounding him suddenly felt a chill behind them, they turned their heads one after another, and put on a big-faced hood.

"Yeah?!" They were taken aback.

When I realized it, I realized that it was a person wearing a witch doll.

Perhaps hearing the screams, the reporters who were photographing the cat turned their heads to ask about the situation, and at the same time noticed Miyabai Yuyou wearing a witch doll.

"It's really a cute doll. Is this a feature of Fengshui Shrine?" the reporter asked.

"Ah, it's our mascot." Futaba Makoto quickly explained.

Gong Baiyuyou on the side raised his little hand cooperatively: "Skin!"

"Skin?"

With Gong Bai Yuyou's intervention, those idols were not so presumptuous just now, and this scene also fell into the eyes of Chenqian Nana and the others.

"Sister Gongbai is so amazing, she helped brother Ah Cheng solve the difficulty easily." Yuko had just finished speaking in the morning, but she accidentally saw her sister's eyes drooping, as if she had fallen into a low pressure.

"What's wrong with you sister?"

At this time, Nana suddenly raised her hand in the morning: "Hmph, you can't admit defeat, Nana."

She has to do better.

……

After the interview was finally over, Futaba Makoto managed to escape and return to everyone.

"Thanks for your hard work, busy people." Takahashi Tetsu also threw over a bottle of soda.

"You let me drink this in winter?"

"If you don't want it, I still have hot tea here." Takahashi shrugged.

"It's still Coke." Makoto Futaba opened the can and took a sip. He immediately felt refreshing from the inside out, "Hiss, drinking ice soda in winter is really exciting."

"What work is there next?"

"Let's do this for now. The number of tourists has also stabilized. After all, our shrine doesn't have many places worth visiting." Makoto Futaba drank his Coke, "Probably because of the heavy snowfall a while ago, everyone was just being held back. broken."

"After the tourists with fresh pictures left, the tourists who stayed were probably to watch the fireworks or visit the stalls down the mountain."

In the afternoon, the number of tourists began to decrease.

Futaba Makoto got some free time and planned to go for a stroll. Originally, he wanted to call Shang Gong Bai Yuyou, but found that she had gone somewhere.

"Where did this guy go?" Futaba Makoto glanced around, but didn't find that chubby figure.

Taking out his mobile phone, he sent a message to Gong Baiyuyou.

Makoto Futaba: Where did you go?
After a few seconds-

Gongbai Yuyou: (.-ω-) went looking for material~~~
Makoto Futaba: Do you want to go shopping with me?

Gongbai Yuyou: ω) Later.

It seems that Gong Baiyu must have found something of interest, Futaba Makoto plans to go shopping alone.

"Ah Cheng, I'll go too." Morning Nana followed.

Makoto Futaba was a little surprised: "After dancing so many Kagura dances, don't you take a break?"

"Nai Nai's physical strength is good, and I can't lose." Said Nai Nai in the morning.

What can't you lose?
Although Makoto Futaba was not very clear, he still nodded——

"Cheng-jun, Nana-chan, come and have a look." The appearance of Futaba Makoto and Zaoqian Nana made the stall owners who were familiar with each other laugh, "It's free for the first time."

"Uncle, how is business?" Makoto Futaba took a croquette, and then handed it to Chenchen Nana beside him.

In the morning, Nana began to eat in small bites, but her eyes stayed on Makoto Futaba.

"Okay, hehehehe."

"Here, 50 yen."

"Ah, you don't need to pay, you are a hero."

"Okay...thanks." Seeing that the other party insisted on not accepting the money, Futaba could only smile.

After shopping around for a while, the girl next to me handed over the croquette: "Ah Cheng, I left half of it for you."

After Futaba Makoto saw it, he just felt a little hungry, so he took it and ate it, not caring about Nana's saliva in the morning.

Watching Makoto Futaba eat the croquette, Nana blushed in the morning, and suddenly asked in a low voice:
"Ah Cheng, can I hold hands?"

Shuangye Cheng was stunned for a moment.

Usually in the morning, Nana didn't find it strange to come directly to hold Futaba Makoto's arm, but now she suddenly wanted to hold hands shyly, and that gentle tone made Futaba Makoto feel embarrassed.

"Hmm." Makoto Futaba stretched out his hand, and took the girl's soft hand in his palm.

In the morning, Nana didn't say anything, just stood beside her obediently with her head bowed.

It was originally a normal behavior, but now it seemed like a date, which caused waves in the hearts of Futaba Makoto and Haruka Nana.

After taking Chenchen Nana by the hand, Futaba Makoto walked around with her for a while, and then found a quiet place to sit down.

There are a lot of food in the plastic bag, which are the two people's favorite food.

Having known each other for so many years, Makoto Futaba has long known what Nana likes to eat and what she doesn't like to eat in the morning, just as the girl also knows everything about him.

Looking down from here is a snow scene. In the morning, Nana sat beside Makoto Futaba, and suddenly approached him a little bit.

"Cold?" Makoto Futaba asked.

Nana shook her head in the morning.

"At this time of the year, there is no snow in the Tenjin Festival." Morning Nana looked at the world decorated with white snow and said in a low voice.

"Yeah." Shuangye Cheng nodded.

"Go to the secret base?" Suddenly, the girl whispered.

secret base...

In fact, it is an abandoned cabin in the mountains. Because the location is relatively hidden, they used it as a secret base back then.

"It's been abandoned for so many years, right?" Makoto Futaba said.

"Go and see, okay?" Nana blinked her eyes wide in the morning.

Seemingly feeling that there was something in the girl's words, Makoto Futaba thought about it for a few seconds, and after thinking that he probably didn't need his help now, he agreed directly.

The location of the secret base is behind the shrine, halfway up the mountain.Because there is no road, no one will go there at all.

"Found it." It took less than half an hour for Makoto Futaba and the others to find the location of the secret base.

A log cabin covered in snow.

Futaba Makoto took a look and confirmed that the wooden house would not be crushed by the snow, then stretched out his hand and pushed the door.

There is a very old smell inside, but it is not unpleasant. There are carpets, a small stove, and various messy objects on the floor, full of memories.

"Strange, why is it so clean?" Makoto Futaba was surprised when he found that there was no dust.

In the morning, Nana lit the firewood under the stove. With her back to Futaba Makoto, she couldn't see her expression clearly: "I came here to clean it."

"Eh?"

"Because it's a pity to waste here, so I will come here often to clean up." In the morning, Nana untied the ribbon that tied her hair, and her long hair fell loose, and then said with a smile.

"We almost don't use it here anymore." Makoto Futaba said.

The stove started to warm up the wooden house, and Makoto Futaba leaned over there to warm his hands with the fire.

"Comfortable." Makoto Futaba smiled.

Morning Nana who was staying beside him saw Futaba Makoto's appearance at this time, and suddenly asked in a low voice, "Do you want to try something more comfortable?"

Futaba Makoto glanced at the girl: "For example?"

In the morning, Nana slowly closed her eyes, then got up and kissed Futaba Makoto's lips.

The fingers of the two interlocked and touched each other tenderly.

After a while, Morning Nana blushed slightly and opened her big eyes: "Hey, it worked."

Futaba Makoto smiled slightly, but couldn't help but said, "Sorry, Nana."

"Why did Ah Cheng apologize, so that I am satisfied." Nana shook her head lightly in the morning, and then whispered, "Hey Ah Cheng, do you still remember the day of uncle and aunt's funeral...you made me cry gone."

Futaba Makoto naturally remembered this incident. He scratched his face with his fingers in embarrassment, and said, "I'm sorry, because I thought you were annoying, so my tone was very bad."

After all, being bullied by a kid since childhood, coupled with the death of his parents, all kinds of negative emotions erupted at the same time. Makoto Futaba vaguely remembers that time as his most angry, and he vented all his dissatisfaction in the morning. Nana's body.

His tone of voice was also very harsh.

"No, it wasn't because you were scolding me that I was crying." Nana smiled and shook her head in the morning, "It's because I didn't expect you to hate me so much."

She stroked her chest lightly, and then said: "When I think of you hating me so much, I feel very, very uncomfortable, and finally cried."

Futaba Makoto didn't speak, just looked at the girl.

At this moment in the morning, Nana clenched her fists cutely: "But from then on, I also decided that I must protect you well in the future! Because Nana, I am your relative."

"You did it." It is undeniable that the girl has done an excellent job in this aspect, and Makoto Futaba has to admit it.

"But... I feel that you, Cheng, are getting farther and farther away from me." In the morning, Nana suddenly smiled, "It feels like there are other people besides me in your world."

"They seem to be more important than me, and Ah Cheng doesn't seem to need my protection."

"So, I'm very scared, afraid of losing Ah Cheng."

Shuangye Cheng: "..."

He never thought that the usually carefree, optimistic and cheerful Chen Nana would be so sensitive.

"But I think I'm pretty cute, so it shouldn't be a problem to stay by your side. Later...you know." Nana stuck out her tongue cutely in the morning, and smiled a little embarrassedly, "It turns out that Ah Cheng's heart With me, I can't help being happy when I think of it, I'm really happy."

"Nana."

Futaba Makoto realized at this time—it turned out that Nana had long regarded him as her own world. Although she wanted to say how wrong this was, Futaba Makoto couldn't say anything.

"Ah Cheng, you..." Suddenly, Nana seemed to have noticed something in the morning, and blushed and mentioned something.

Futaba Makoto regained his composure, and then smiled helplessly: "Don't you often see it in the morning, it happens after kissing."

"That's different!" Morning Nana said immediately.

Then she thought about it, and twirled her two fingers around each other: "Ah Cheng...Actually, I have read your comic books that I confiscated, and I know that you will feel uncomfortable at that time."

Confiscated comic books?

Futaba Makoto froze for a moment, then realized that he thought he was thrown away immediately.

"How about I try to imitate it?" Nana's voice became softer in the morning, like a mosquito.

"..."

"Ah."

There happened to be a suitable angle and position in the wrapping cloth, and Nana tried to imitate it after seeing Makoto Futaba agreeing in the morning——

Although Nana was not as proficient as Gongbai in the morning, she still had a good look, and Futaba Makoto had a completely different feeling.

"Ding——" At this time, Futaba Cheng found that his phone vibrated, and he glanced at it, and found that it was Gong Baiyuyou's message.

Gong Baiyuyou:|ω`) Cheng, where did you go with the morning?
(End of this chapter)