Tokyo host

"Itches, there...Senior, um..."

Even with the diluted healing potion, Kojima Shoko still felt that the wound on his back was extremely itchy, as if there were countless ants eating the skin on it.

"It's okay, bear with it." Makoto Futaba said, and let Shoko Kojima grab his arm.

The effect of the medicine is diluted, so the effect will naturally not be so obvious-after half a minute, the discomfort from the back finally dissipated slowly, and Kojima Shoko felt that the feeling of relaxation was even comparable to that at the peak. Compared with the feeling, I can't even move a finger now.

"Is it okay?" Kojima Shoko turned around and asked, but the next second she turned around, she was stunned by the image poured out in front of the mirror.

The back is no longer densely packed with black wounds and raised scars, the skin is much smoother visible to the naked eye, and even a large scar is missing!

"Eh?"

Kojima Shoko looked at the mirror for a long time, until her neck became stiff due to the posture of twisting her neck all the time, then she turned her head to look at Makoto Futaba. At this time, her eyes were naturally full of disbelief. She kept her mouth open.

"Why?" Kojima Shoko asked, and then tried to touch his back with his hands, the touch from his fingers was no longer so rough and disgusting, but smoother a lot.

After Futaba Makoto saw the effect, he nodded his head. Anyway, it's not as good as Nana's instant recovery. If you take the medicine a few more times, it looks a lot more real.

"Take it a few more times, and it will get better soon. I believe in the secret skin medicine of our Futaba family." Makoto Futaba also said at this time.

If only a few more sessions could heal the scar on my back...

"Really?" Everything was as illusory as a dream, so Kojima Shoko murmured to himself, Futaba Makoto naturally gave her an affirmative answer, "Well, it's true."

"senior!"

Shoko Kojima threw Futaba Makoto down excitedly, held his head in his arms, and kept rubbing his face against his head.

"Slow, slow..."

"Ah... ah!" Kojima Shoko came to his senses, immediately turned around and squatted down, and then put on his clothes.

After getting dressed, she still puffed her cheeks, "Senior is a badass."

"I don't seem to have done anything?" Futaba Makoto said helplessly, but it was obvious that Shoko Kojima was just shy at this time. After she calmed down, she took Futaba Makoto's hand and asked,

"Senior, your medicine is really powerful."

"But... will it be gone after it's used up?"

Futaba Makoto also saw the other party's worry. After all, this kind of elixir is probably a very precious thing, but to him, it is just an item that can be exchanged by consuming some points.

"You don't have to worry about this. The value of the medicine itself is to use it rather than to collect it. If it can really heal those scars on your back, I think... my grandfather's spirit in the sky should be very happy too."

After Shoko Kojima heard what Makoto Futaba said, the uneasiness in her heart finally calmed down a lot. As everyone said, which girl doesn't love beauty, and the wounds on Shoko Kojima's back have always been caused by her. The most sensitive notch.

However, Futaba Makoto noticed that Kojima Shoko's emotions didn't seem to be very high, and his head was lowered.

"What's the matter, aren't you happy that the scar can be cured?" Makoto Futaba asked.

"N-It's not because of this." Shoko Kojima looked away, as if trying to change the subject.

Makoto Futaba suddenly smiled, "Because of Yu You?"

As if being told what was on his mind, Kojima Shoko immediately said, "No!"

"Why should I worry about that perverted girl? She clearly knows how to bully me, so she doesn't..." As she spoke, her voice became softer, and then she fell silent.

Futaba Makoto reached out and stroked Kojima Shoko's head, "You actually know that she just cares about you."

"..." Kojima Shoko didn't speak, but silently hugged his knees.

After a while, she whispered, "I'm so bad."

Futaba Makoto said softly, "Why don't you guys apologize to each other?"

"Don't..." Kojima Shoko turned his head away.

Futaba Makoto didn't say much, he stood up and walked to the door, because he knew that he didn't need to interfere with Kojima's affairs now, "Go to bed early tonight."

After speaking, he opened the door, and under Kojima Shoko's gaze, he closed the door.

The room fell silent. After Makoto Futaba left, it seemed that even the temperature in the air dropped a little.

Shoko Kojima looked out the window, not knowing what he was thinking about.

She knew that she was at fault, but...Once there was a quarrel, it was often difficult to apologize first, and Futaba Cheng also knew this was the case, and gave her enough time to adjust her mentality.

"Hmph, just a perverted girl..."

……

……

After leaving Shoko Kojima's room, Makoto Futaba stretched his waist, then walked to the fence and looked down—at this time, Kaoru Suzuki, who was sitting in the living room reading a book, raised his head as if feeling something, the two of them Eyes met, Futaba Makoto understood that the other party was asking how he was doing without even needing to communicate.

"Yeah." After giving Suzuki a thumbs up, the other party smiled slightly and made a mouth shape.

That's probably—

[Nothing happened? ]
One sentence made Futaba Makoto subconsciously touch his face, which seemed to still have a soft touch and milky scent.

"Cough." After nodding towards Kaoru Suzuki, Makoto Futaba walked to the end of the corridor on the other side, the door of the room with the number plate [Gong Bai Yu You].

Futaba Makoto didn't knock on the door, but stretched out his hand to hold the handle, accompanied by a crisp clicking sound, as expected, it wasn't locked.

In the dimly lit room, the familiar scent of flowers wafted across his face, but after Futaba Makoto looked around, he didn't see the familiar figure.

Turning on the light, the room was illuminated, but there was still no Gong Bai Yuyou.

As if realizing something, Makoto Futaba took two steps forward, and then came to a cabinet, he stretched out his hand to open it, and a 'Pikachu' was huddled in it motionless, the small wardrobe was almost covered by its chubby The doll costumes are stuffed.

"Hiding in the closet in the room, so hurt?" Makoto Futaba said with a smile.

'Pikachu' did not respond.

Futaba Makoto stood aside and continued to patiently communicate with her.

10 minutes passed.

Futaba Makoto felt that his mouth was tired, but he didn't respond, not even a "skin".

He didn't expect Yu You to be so sad, it seemed that he was really hurt.

Thinking about it carefully, many times, Yu You just wanted to communicate with Kojima in this way.

It's not surprising to play with fire occasionally.

It must be very sad for Yu You to be told by the other party that he hates himself?

"Come out first." Futaba Cheng stretched out his hand, but was stunned for a second, only to see the opponent's hood rolled down and fell to his feet.

And inside, there was nothing.

Shuangye Cheng: "..."

His face froze, he had been talking for so long just now, so he was talking to a doll costume?

"Hiss, squeak, squeak..." A strange small sound came from the other side, Futaba Makoto came back to his senses, then walked to the side of the bed in doubt and lay down.

Come into view——

A cute girl was lying on the bottom of the bed, eating potato chips with puffy cheeks, and her innocent eyes were open.

It's like watching a movie.