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Chapter 391 The Dark History of Makoto Futaba

"Acheng, what happened?" Nana asked curiously in the morning after seeing Futaba Cheng hang up the phone.

"It's nothing, it's just that someone wants to work with me."

"Cooperation...who?"

The word cooperation is relatively rare for a high school student. When the girls heard it, they all turned their attention to it, all looking curious.

Seeing their curious appearance, Makoto Futaba rubbed his chin with his index finger, and then stretched out his hand - in a poster hanging at the door of the grocery store in the distance, there was a girl in a swimsuit. With a wave of soda in his hand, that is Aina Sakurajima.

"Brother, is the person you want to work with in the grocery store?" Yuko put her toes on her toes and tried to look around, as if she wanted to see who was in the grocery store.

"No, the person who wants to work with me is the guy in the poster." Makoto Futaba pointed again.

In the next second, the air became eerily quiet.

Shuangye Cheng turned his head suspiciously, and found that everyone looked at him with a strange look, as if he was talking about something strange.

"Isn't that Sakurajima Aina, brother, how could a house like you cooperate with that kind of person? They are super popular stars."

Yuko's baby fat face is almost written that I am small, but don't try to deceive me.

"I seem to have seen her TV series..." Nana also said in the morning, "I heard that he is also a high school student, he is super amazing."

"impossible?"

"This joke is a little cold."

Futaba Makoto originally thought that he didn't lie, but after thinking that it was impossible to cooperate with that Sakurajima Aina, he smiled and didn't say much.

"By the way, tell Kojima and the others about the bathhouse." As if remembering something, Makoto Futaba took out his phone and pressed it.

Shoko Kojima: Was it a mixed bath with senpai!
Makoto Futaba: No
Kojima Shoko: Eh————

After putting down the phone, Shuangye Cheng looked at the bathhouse with the words "Little Raccoon" hanging in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's been a long time."

"That's right." In the morning, Nana couldn't help but nodded.

Yuko on the side was a little curious: "Sister, did you come here often?"

"As a child."

Makoto Futaba's father actually likes to come to a bathhouse with many people to take a bath and chat, and then soak in various soups.Even if there is no water cut, sometimes Shuangye Makoto will be taken out to take a bath, of course, including the morning Nana who often comes to Futaba Makoto's house to play, but for some reasons, Futaba Makoto didn't like to come to the bathhouse before.

Plus the death of my parents...

Rubbing his eyebrows, Shuangye Cheng didn't say anything more.

"Oh, it's really a familiar face." An old woman seemed to walk out of the bathroom, hunched over her back. When she saw Futaba Cheng and the others, she made a hoarse voice, "Come take a bath?"

"Yes grandma."

Makoto Futaba no longer remembers the name of the old man in front of her. She is the owner of this sento, but after seeing that the other party still remembers her, she politely greeted her.

"Grandma Ono." Nana looked very familiar in the morning, showing a cute smile at the other party, "The water in Merlin Street has stopped, so let's go out to take a bath."

"No wonder." The old man said, looked at Shuangye Cheng and his group, and then shook his head, "But it's a pity, I have to rest early today."

"Hey, rest..." Shuangye Cheng and the others were stunned for a moment.

The old man nodded, but did not explain why.

"Okay, it looks like I can only go to the nearby one to find another one, but I don't know where there is a bathhouse." Shuangye Cheng said, even the morning Nana looked pity on the side, "I still I want to try Grandma Ono's homemade hot spring soup."

"really."

When the old man saw that Makoto Futaba and Nana had a nostalgic expression, her cloudy eyes seemed to light up a little, and then she turned around: "Come in, as the last group of guests today."

"Ok?"

"What are you still doing, if you don't come in, go to someone else's house." The old man's voice came.

"Ah, here it is." Shuangye Cheng and the others followed.

As soon as I entered the door, I could smell the faint scent of shampoo in the air, and the quaint wooden walls were covered with traces of time - looking at the men's soup and the women's soup on both sides of the front desk, and the drinks in the freezer on one side, Futaba. Sincere heart can not help but a touch of love and nostalgia.

"Let's go."

When Futaba Makoto was talking, he planned to enter the men's soup.

"The little devil of the Futaba family, wait." The old man walked to the chair at the front desk and sat down, and threw a sign for Futaba Cheng to keep his personal belongings, "I just managed to clean the men's soup, you go. Female Soup."

Shuangye Cheng pointed at himself: "Hey, but I'm a boy."

The old man's eyes swept Shuang Yecheng, and then said, "You have never been in men's soup before, what are you afraid of now?"

Haven't been in men's soup?
After the girls heard this, they all looked at Shuangye Cheng with gossip eyes.

At this time, Futaba Cheng looked away with a headache: "That's because before..."

"Acheng was always pulled by his mother into the women's soup to take a bath when he was a child. Because he was cute, those sisters and aunts liked him very much." Nana in the morning rudely told the dark history of Shuangye Cheng with a smile. , "But Ah Cheng was reluctant at the time."

Although Makoto Futaba was physically a child at that time, his mind was not, but because his strength was too small, he was forcibly brought in by his mother.

But the only thing that impressed Futaba Makoto was the serious expression of grandpa——

[Grandpa: "Daughter-in-law, he is also a child of 6 years and 840 months, take me in."]

Of course, Grandpa is naturally impossible to enter.

"Grandma Ono, no matter what, I'm not a child anymore." Shuangye Cheng explained seriously,

"Please stop joking."

Hearing the words, the old man glanced at Nana and the others in the morning: "Do you mind?"

In the morning, Nana and the others were stunned for a moment, and then they all turned their attention to Shuangye Cheng.

"How could they..."

Before Futaba Cheng could finish speaking, Nana scratched her head in the morning: "I don't mind, after all, we took a bath together when we were young."

What's more, it's not that she hasn't bathed with Makoto Futaba recently.

Hearing Nana's unexpected bold speech in the morning, her younger sister Yuko also stretched out her small hand: "I, I, I, I want to wipe my elder brother's back!"

"Eh, eh..." Sakuragawa Coco's little face was already flushed at this time, so he chose to be silent at this time.

And Miyabai Yuyou, who was wearing a doll costume, gave a small thumb up.

YES.

In the end, Makoto Futaba had no choice but to look at the short-haired girl beside him: "Suzuki, please stop making trouble."

At this time, Suzuki Kaoru saw Makoto Futaba's look for help, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised an intriguing arc.

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