Tokyo host

Chapter 264 Xiaonai
Was she carried out of the bathroom by the senior?
The clothes I'm wearing now...

Shoko Kojima tugged on her pajamas, and the next second she trembled all over, like a thermometer, and a blush gradually appeared from top to bottom all over her body.

"Yuan, so that's the case, then I really want to thank you, senior." She fanned her cheeks with her palms like a fan, as if trying to cool down, and continued with her chin lifted.

Makoto Futaba felt a little funny.

This guy is still talking hard.

However, he seemed to have thought of something, and his expression gradually became silent, because when Makoto Futaba came out with Shoko Kojima in his arms, he actually saw some other 'things'.

At this time, Kojima Shoko, who noticed Futaba Makoto's reaction, also seemed to understand something.

She smiled lightly: "Senior, did you see it?"

"Well, I see, those things..." Makoto Futaba finished speaking and waved his hands, "Of course, I didn't mean it."

"There's nothing you can do if you're seen." Kojima Shoko lowered his head, eyes lowered,

"Well, I hope seniors don't tell others about the fact that he is a boy."

……

……

"..." Futaba Makoto was a little speechless, "Where did you get involved with boys?"

"Ah, are you just kidding, senior, why are you looking at me so seriously." Shoko Kojima stuck out her tongue to show off her cuteness, and as she said that, she groaned, "Sure enough, I've been seen all over."

Futaba Makoto was powerless to refute.

Shoko Kojima suddenly stretched out his hand, then slowly turned around and took off his pajamas halfway. There was no smooth and white back, but various wounds exposed on it.

Even those dark red scars seemed to be of a certain age.

Appearing on the body of a high school girl seemed a little shocking.

At this time, the clear eyes of Shoko Kojima, who had his back to Makoto Futaba, also wavered: "It's disgusting, isn't it...Senior?"

Futaba Makoto shook his head: "No."

"Hey, senior don't need to comfort me." Shoko Kojima put away his sad face, and pulled up his clothes again.

"The wound, who made it?"

Shoko Kojima shook his head, then stretched out a finger in a hissing gesture and blinked: "Secret."

Shuangye Cheng: "..."

"Your family?" A sudden sentence made Kojima Shoko's face change.

it is as expected.

"I accidentally found out with the president of the psychological society before that you seem to be interested in things like cheating and third parties, and you even became such a book artist." Makoto Futaba said, "If I If you guessed correctly, your family..."

As he was speaking, Futaba Makoto suddenly noticed Kojima Shoko's lost appearance, paused, and said with a smile, "Sorry, I did something unnecessary."

Kojima Shoko didn't answer, but just hugged his knee.

"Cough, let's eat something first."

Kojima Shoko nodded slightly.

Maybe it was because she was hungry, or maybe it was because she just woke up, but she had a good appetite and even recovered quickly.

"Thank you for the hospitality!" After a while, she put down the bowl and said loudly.

It even gave Makoto Futaba the feeling that she was encouraging herself.

"Senior, since I've taken a shower, I've also eaten." Kojima Shoko suddenly posted it, and then drew circles on Futaba Makoto with his fingers, his eyes seemed to be glistening, "Let's do something intimate Bar?"

The aroma of the shampoo after the bath and the girl's body temperature made Makoto Futaba wonder for a while whether this guy was joking or for real.

"Are you serious?" he asked.

"That's right, senior is so handsome, and the food he cooks is so delicious, it's a pity to cheapen that perverted girl." Shoko Kojima raised his fist seriously and said, "I've decided, I'm going to snatch it!"

"I won't do anything to offend them." Makoto Futaba smiled.

"They?" Shoko Kojima seemed to have sensed something keenly.

"Cough." Knowing that he had slipped the tongue, Futaba Cheng planned to change the subject, "Student Kojima, do you live here alone?"

Seeing Makoto Futaba changing the subject so bluntly at this time, Kojima Shoko was slightly speechless, but still nodded and said, "That's right, because... some things, it's easier to move them out."

Makoto Futaba rubbed his chin and looked at Shoko Kojima, and suddenly asked, "Are you interested in moving to my place?"

Kojima Shoko blinked his eyes wide.

Then he narrowed his eyes like a little fox, covered his mouth and snickered and touched Futaba Cheng with his elbow: "Senior, do you want to keep me?"

"It's not impossible, although I don't have much money, but can I pay for other things?"

Saying that, he didn't forget to twist his body.

Seeing the girl with a peachy atmosphere around her, Makoto Futaba raised her forehead slightly, but still explained her affairs roughly.

Shoko Kojima didn't know that Futaba Makoto was actually a landlord, and felt a little surprised in his heart, but at the same time he seemed to have discovered something: "Is that guy there?"

Futaba Makoto knew that the 'that guy' that Kojima referred to was Miyaba Hayu, so he nodded.

"No." Shoko Kojima immediately shook his head, then curled his lips, "Although I am very happy to live with Senior, I don't want to live under the same roof as that guy."

Thinking of what Gongbai Yuyou had done to him, Shoko Kojima still gritted his teeth thinking about it now.

One day, she must trample the other party's doll clothes to pieces.

Of course, Shoko Kojima just held a small grudge in her heart. After all, she wanted to smash the opponent's headgear last time, but she didn't have the heart to do it in the end.

"Since you don't want to, forget it, I'm just suggesting."

Makoto Futaba smiled and nodded.

The reason why he proposed this was mainly because of Kojima Shoko's good looks, and she was also renting a house outside. If she could live in Xiaoxiongzhuang, then he and Kojima would win together.And Futaba Makoto can also be sure that Kojima Shoko will not bring a messy man home.

"Okay, I'm going back too."

After staying for a while, Makoto Futaba decided to leave.

"Slow down, senior!" Kojima Shoko called to Futaba Makoto.

"What's wrong?" Makoto Futaba took off the clothes from the dryer and changed them, then turned to ask.

"Senior, please leave a contact information." Shoko Kojima hugged Makoto Futaba's arm and said in a coquettish tone.

He deliberately rubbed back and forth. Although the power of the holy object is not strong, Futaba Makoto can still clearly feel its power because it is not bound.

"Exactly, this is my home address. If you change your mind, you can come here anytime."

Futaba Makoto said after adding the opponent's line.

"Hey." After getting the contact information, Shoko Kojima moved closer to Makoto Futaba and glanced at his phone, then blinked suddenly, "Senior, do you really remember my name?"

"Ok?"

"Why did you remark [Shoko Kona] to me?"

"Wrong type, sorry." Futaba Makoto came back to his senses, smiled apologetically, and changed the note back to [Kojima Nako].

Shoko Kojima: "..."

"Why can't senior remember the name?!"

(End of this chapter)