Tokyo host

Chapter 263 She was in a hurry, he panicked
wash together...

Futaba Makoto's face suddenly showed a bad expression. Originally, he was just joking. After all, he is not suitable to be a domineering president or something.

"Senior, let's go." Shoko Kojima clenched his fists, and then said with a half-smile.

"Uh, actually what you said just now makes sense. It's true that two people are prone to catch a cold after washing." Hearing this, Futaba smiled.

She is in a hurry.

He panicked.

"No!" After Kojima Shoko finished speaking, he covered his mouth and laughed deliberately as if he had discovered something.
"Could it be that the senior was cowardly?"

Shuangye Cheng: "..."

I don't know if I'm cowardly or not, but you're too good-looking, aren't you?

Seeing the girl's slightly trembling body but desperate for face, Futaba Makoto even found it cute and ridiculous.

"go!"

"Forehead……"

……

……

Why did things turn out like this?
Makoto Futaba was washing his body with the shower, and at this time behind him, Shoko Kojima was blushing and soaking in the bathtub——in this small bathroom of a few square meters, there was a strange atmosphere.

"He came in as soon as his head was hot." Shoko Kojima murmured in her heart. She looked at Makoto Futaba's strong back, but couldn't help but take a few extra glances when the other party didn't notice her.

But soon, she also calmed down.

She put her arms on the edge of the bathtub, then supported her little head and looked at Futaba Makoto. After a while, she suddenly laughed badly: "Senior, why don't you dare to turn around?"

"Aren't we going to do it later?"

Shuangye Cheng: "..."

Makoto Futaba was a little speechless at this time, it seems that Kojima doesn't know that if he doesn't do anything, he won't die. If he was a different man, he might eat her up.

Although Kojima Shoko is cute, Makoto Futaba will not take the opportunity to do that kind of thing.

After all, her guy didn't mean that.

It's just a bit stiff.

"So that's the case. I didn't expect senior to be so innocent, and he was lying to me just now." Seeing Futaba Makoto not saying a word, Kojima Shoko sighed and shrugged helplessly, "It made me happy for nothing."

Saying that, Kojima Shoko stood up slowly from the bathtub, and then slightly brushed his hair:

"Hey senior, I'm standing up now, are you sure you don't want to turn around and take a look?"

"Although, my figure is not very good, but I can handle it completely, my skin is so soft~~~~"

"Hey senior~~~"

The girl became more and more arrogant, as if Makoto Futaba was determined.

"This guy, it really is." Makoto Futaba continued to wash his body helplessly, and then controlled the power of the high-spirited holy sword.

After all, there is a naked beautiful girl behind him, and he is not a saint, so he will respond as he should.

It's just that after being baptized by Yu You and Nana's holy water, his self-control became stronger——

Ok?
Inadvertently, Makoto Futaba's eyes fell on the mirror beside him. The mirror slightly affected by the water vapor clearly reflected the scene behind Makoto Futaba at this time.

That is, that Kojima Shoko who was lifting his small chin.

"Forehead……"

Others are even more clear.

"Kojima-san..."

"What's the matter, senior, by the way, you can actually call me Xiangzi, senior."

"Ahem, mirror." Makoto Futaba reminded kindly.

Mirror, what mirror?
Kojima Shoko tilted his head, and then his body froze as if he suddenly thought of something.

Then her head turned around like a machine, and finally her eyes fell on the mirror not far away...

His facial expression and figure are unmistakable.

"Yeah!" Shoko Kojima sat down immediately as if the water had burst, and there was a sound of bubbling.

Futaba Makoto scratched his face helplessly.

But it doesn't seem to be the same thing after washing it like this.

"Kojima-san, then I'll go out first."

"..."

"It's not good to wash for too long."

"..."

Seeing that Shoko Kojima didn't respond, Makoto Futaba was not surprised. After he walked out of the bathroom, he picked up the clothes that Shoko Kojima had prepared for him, and changed into them directly.

"Does Kojima-san have boys' clothes?"

Futaba Makoto smelled the white long sleeves he was wearing, and found a faint fragrance.

Did she really bring her boyfriend back?
After thinking about it carefully, Futaba Makoto didn't take it to heart. In the end, his feelings for Kojima Shoko are just the feelings of a senior to a school girl, and there is nothing special about it. So she talks about not dating, but about a few boyfriends. How private life is is not important to Makoto Futaba.

Sitting on the cushion, before Shoko Kojima came out, Makoto Futaba began to look around the room.

It can be clearly seen that Shoko Kojima cleaned up specially when he was taking a bath, and the room was also a messy type.

"Is this the same as Yu You, or does it mean that these book painters don't pay attention to the details of life?" Makoto Futaba couldn't help thinking, and then pulled out a bra from the cushion under his buttocks.

Shuangye Cheng: "..."

Why hide here.

However, among the girls' rooms he had seen, only Suzuki was the cleanest.

That guy is probably still angry now, right?
"It's really hard to guess what a girl is thinking." Makoto Shuangye crossed his arms, thought for a while, and glanced at the bathroom door not far away as if remembering something.

Why don't you come out?

So it takes so long for girls to take a bath?
Moreover, there was no sound of water coming from inside, which made Makoto Futaba couldn't help but return to the door, and asked softly, "Student Kojima?"

Still no response.

This made Makoto Futaba think of something bad.

After saying excuse me, he opened the door and walked in - he also noticed Shoko Kojima lying motionless on the edge of the bathtub.

"Small island?!"

……

I don't know how long it took.

"Huh?" Kojima Shoko woke up leisurely, and found himself lying on the bed.

It was a dream.

"It was a strange dream, bathing with senior or something..." Shoko Kojima muttered and sat up, realizing that he was not wearing the usual pajamas.

The room also seemed to have been tidied up, exactly like a dream.

Isn't it a dream?
Just when Shoko Kojima was wondering, a seductive aroma came from the kitchen.

"Ok?"

Shoko Kojima reacted suddenly, ran out of bed, and found Makoto Futaba who was cooking ingredients in front of the induction cooker!
"Pre-, senior?!"

"Oh?" Seeing Shoko Kojima rushing to her side, Futaba Makoto turned to look at her, then smiled, "Just wake up."

"I……"

"You fainted in the bathroom. If your face didn't recover quickly, I would have called an ambulance." Makoto Futaba said.

"So it is."

Shoko Kojima nodded her head, but in the next second, she realized: "Senior, senior, how did I get out?"

"How did you get out?" Makoto Futaba touched his chin, "Of course I hugged him out."

"Eh?"

(End of this chapter)