Tokyo host

Chapter 273 Conquering Suzuki Kaoru

"Let's go." Ninomiya Ye picked up her black bamboo knife, as if checking for any damage. After all, the orangutan just now was a bit fierce, and it was the first time she had encountered such a strong opponent.

Then she put down the bamboo knife and looked at Makoto Futaba, her beautiful eyes seemed to be looking at something.

"Why this look?" Makoto Futaba was a little surprised, could it be that there was something on his face?
"Are you okay?" Ninomiya Ye asked, after all, Futaba Makoto couldn't have been so lively with that punch just now... Maybe several ribs were broken, but now it seems that nothing happened.

Seeing the suspicion in Ninomiya Ye's eyes, Futaba Makoto rubbed his stomach, deliberately showing pain: "Actually, it still hurts, maybe it's all purple."

In the real situation, the punch just now made Futaba Makoto almost breathless. If he hadn't taken the drug in time and added the strength potion, it would be impossible for him to defeat that guy named Zero One, who was simply a humanoid monster.

Of course, if he had more points, he could take medicine and clean up all those guys without being so embarrassed.

"Although there is no shortage of money for the time being, when will I be able to exchange points freely?" Makoto Futaba couldn't help thinking in his heart.

Sure enough, it is better to charge more high-quality beautiful girl tenants.

"Then don't be brave, I'll help you go back." At this moment, after seeing Futaba Makoto not speaking, Ninomiya Ye stretched out his hand.

"Nanai's side needs more help." Makoto Futaba turned her head to look at Nana's side in the morning, and found that she was completely fine, as if Ling Yi's kick just now didn't hurt at all.

This guy Nana is the real reincarnation of Mundo.

I am so envious of my sickly physique from childhood to adulthood.

"Senior, are you alright?" Kojima Shoko and Haruka Nana also came over at this time.

Seeing that Shoko Kojima seemed to blame himself, Makoto Futaba smiled and said:
"Don't say anything, let's go and go home."

Perhaps it was the sentence "Going home", which touched a certain string in Kojima Shoko's heart, her eyes turned red unconsciously, and she lowered her head.

"Really okay?" Nana seemed a little worried in the morning.

Makoto Futaba shook his head, and deliberately jumped on the spot, "I'm fine, actually it's just a little..."

Before Futaba Cheng could finish speaking, his face turned pale, and then his legs gave way and he was about to fall down.

How could it be possible, the injuries had all been healed by the potion.

Just when Futaba Makoto fell, he suddenly recalled the effect of the strength mixture.

[Strength mixture:
Increase the constitution by 5 points and optimize the strength in a short time. After the potion is finished, there is a certain chance that the constitution will be reduced to 10 within 5 minutes. It is forbidden to use if the constitution is lower than or equal to 5. 】

Come to think of it, it wasn't the healing potion that failed, but the side effect of the strength potion was triggered.

The last time Gong Baiyu went berserk, she finally fell into a coma because of this side effect.

Originally, Futaba Cheng thought that he was going to fall straight on the concrete floor, but the three girls beside him saw this and immediately hugged him tightly.

Soft into his arms, Futaba Makoto was supported, and his head was also pillowed on Ninomiya Ye's chest.

"Sure enough, you're trying to be brave." Ninomiya Ye thought it was because of Futaba Makoto's punch just now, so he sighed.

Futaba Makoto also felt sleepy for a while, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Before falling asleep, he had only one thought——

That is.

Want a real pillow instead.

……

"Coma?!" Seeing Makoto Futaba's eyes closed, Nana asked nervously in the early morning.

"Eh?!"

"It should just fall asleep, although I don't know why." Ninomiya Ye found something and said slowly.

"That's good." Nana breathed a sigh of relief in the morning, then glanced at Ninomiya Ye's hand and asked, "Chairman Ninomiya, why are you hugging Makoto so tightly?"

Ninomiya Ye's expression froze for a moment, before he noticed that he was holding Futaba Makoto tightly in his arms with both hands, as if he was protecting something important.

"It's nothing, I'm afraid he will fall." Ninomiya Ye let go of his hand, and Nana took Makoto Futaba in the morning, and then directly hugged him horizontally.

Shoko Kojima couldn't help but smile: "I never thought that senior in the morning has such great strength."

"Ah Cheng doesn't like violent women, so don't tell him when he wakes up." In the morning, Nana looked at Futaba Makoto in her arms, her eyes seemed very gentle.

"understood."

……

……

Futaba Makoto dreamed of his grandfather again.

In a gloomy world, there is still the river flowing with black blood, and the Bianhua flowers are fluttering slightly, as if they are whispering something.

The old man was sitting on the opposite side of the black river, wearing a straw hat and holding a fishing rod, as if waiting for something.

After noticing Futaba Cheng, he raised his head slightly, his tone full of displeasure: "Stinky boy, why do you keep running towards me?"

As he said that, Grandpa stood up, and the fishing rod turned into two black katana swords at some point.

Futaba Makoto waved his hands in fright: "I didn't come here on purpose, who made you always appear in my dreams."

"Well, forget it." Grandpa seemed to have discovered something, and slowly put down the samurai sword, looking very happy, "There are already two, you still have some of my genes."

Futaba Makoto smiled helplessly.

Although this was a dream, he didn't want to be beaten either.

"You boy, what's bothering you recently?" Seeing Futaba Makoto in a daze, Grandpa asked.

"What's bothering you?" Makoto Futaba raised his head and thought for a while, and suddenly found that the memory in his brain was a little fuzzy, "Probably not."

"Really?"

Futaba Makoto originally wanted to say no, but for some reason, a short-haired girl appeared in his mind, and then his memory gradually became clearer.

"The thing that bothers me recently is actually a little bit." Makoto Futaba smiled, "It's about girls."

"Hehe, you can just ask grandpa about girls' problems." On the other side of the river, grandpa became cheerful, "I think back then, your grandpa and I were the so-called [Pretty Girl Killer] existence."

Makoto Futaba knew how to respond with a helpless smile.

Thinking that it doesn't matter in the dream, Makoto Futaba told about Kaoru Suzuki.

"A girl with a secret, it doesn't matter, Grandpa has a solution!" Grandpa stretched out his hand and said.

Makoto Futaba was a little curious: "What way?"

"Conquer her!" Grandpa said loudly, "As long as you get her body and mind, she will not keep any secrets from you."

"It doesn't matter if you don't get your heart, you just have to get your body first!"

Futaba Cheng hurriedly interrupted the old man's speech: "Grandpa, that's a crime..."

"Stinky boy, do you dare to question your grandfather?!" Grandpa immediately blew his beard and stared.

"Ahem, I dare not."

"Now, give me three shouts, conquer Kaoru Suzuki, conquer Kaoru Suzuki, conquer Kaoru Suzuki!"

"grandfather……"

"quick!"

Is this really a dream? Why is the image of this weird old man like Grandpa so real?

Makoto Futaba had no choice but to shout weakly: "Conquer Suzuki...Xun."

"Too quiet to hear, try again!"

"Conquer...Suzuki Kaoru."

"Come again, I can't hear you, speak up!"

"Conquer Suzuki Kaoru!!!" Futaba Makoto shouted out loudly, "Conquer Suzuki Kaoru!"

"Okay, very energetic!" Grandpa said with satisfaction, "Go! Remember our slogan!"

"Conquer Suzuki Kaoru!"

"it is good!"

After Makoto Futaba finished shouting, his eyes went dark, and then he suddenly found that the surroundings brightened up. He froze for a moment and noticed that he was actually in the room.

At this time, he was naked from the upper body, and his abdomen was covered with bandages.

At the side, there were three girls sitting by the bed, looking at Makoto Futaba with extremely weird eyes.

The three girls are, of course, Miyababa Yuyu, Kojima Shoko, and Haruka Nana.

And not far away, there was a short-haired girl who was carrying a kettle and pouring water into a glass, with her back turned and her expression couldn't be seen clearly.

"I...wake up?" Futaba Makoto came back to his senses.

Well……

It always feels like I forgot something important.

At this time, he also noticed the dazed appearance of the three girls, and asked a little strangely: "What's the matter, why are you looking at me with such eyes?"

In the morning, Nana scratched her cheek with her fingers and smiled dryly.

Kojima Shoko had an ambiguous face, then covered her mouth and snickered.

Only Gong Baiyuyou erected a board with a blank expression——

[(ω)Conquer Suzuki Kaoru! ]
Shuangye Cheng: "..."

He opened his mouth wide, the background seemed to be reduced to black and white, and Yan Yi on his face instantly aged several decades.

(End of this chapter)