I push the child!

Chapter 45 44. The Girl Here

On April 27th, there are still eight days before the start of the "Start Being an Idol Today" talent show.

It was Saturday, after seven o'clock in the morning, Ai Hoshino made an appointment with Mucun.

The location is not in the training room, but the place where they first met in Ochanomizu.

When Makimura Taku arrived there, it was almost exactly eight o'clock.

He looked up from dozens of stairs, and there were shady green plants on both sides of the road, and a few sparrows flew over.

Wisps of clouds wandered in the sky, and the sun came out a little.

The morning sun is very weak, and the surrounding temperature is not high all the time.

In the seemingly invisible mist, a little white cat with a bell hanging around its neck passed by gracefully, and walked away with its tail up.

The sun caressed the short hair on its body, as if it had been coated with a thin layer of gold.

Ochanomizu on Saturday is not as lively as Shibuya, but there are also reasons why this place alone is relatively clean.

There are very few people around, and all kinds of dreamlike sounds can always be clearly heard in the ears.

When the spring breeze passes over the treetops, there is a subtle movement that evokes the heartstrings.

The fallen leaves under the trees were swept away by the breeze, rubbing against the concrete floor and making a rustling sound.

The unknown bird flew away with a long cry.

From the direction of the low residential area came the barking of dogs that sometimes lasted for a long time and sometimes disappeared intermittently.

In such a nearly transparent end of April, Takumi Makimura climbed up the stairs of Ochanomizu.

Under the oak tree, Ai Hoshino sat there alone.

She folded her legs, hugged her knees with her hands, and looked at the sky with her eyes.

The sun shines through the gaps in the leaves, dotted on her white arms and calves.

Colorful flowers are blooming around her, butterflies are flying, everything is like the scenery that can only be seen in the painting.

Hoshino Ai, who had shed the somewhat outdated dress of the previous days, changed into a pair of light blue high-waisted skirt pants with ruffled leaves, and her upper body was replaced with a matching one-shoulder white waist-cut top.

The hair did not fall loose as usual, but was tied into two ponytails, tied with red ribbons, and two bunny hairpins were pinned.

The whole person seems to have two different styles from before, a little less mature, and seems to be more agile and cute.

The April breeze brushed the girl's cheeks, and she gracefully held down her bangs that were lifted by the wind.

When he looked away, the boy walked towards her step by step in the dim light of the morning sun.

"Makimura?"

"Just you?"

Hoshino Ai nodded, moved her body, and the two sat down under the same tree.

"Watanabe and Ninomiya went to buy water and haven't returned yet."

"Why did you just leave you behind?"

"I am here waiting for you."

Mu Cuntuo nodded: "Where is Miss Gao?"

"She was called away by the president, and she probably won't come today."

"That's it."

"Have you had breakfast?"

"Ah."

"If not, I still have soda crackers and milk in my bag. By the way, there are fudge, and it's blueberry flavored."

"No, thank you." Makimura Taku said.

Hoshino Ai gave a slight hum, and straightened her skirt as if nothing had happened: "I'm sorry, I called you over early in the morning."

"I wanted to come here myself."

After listening, she turned her head and smiled: "Didn't run in the morning?"

"Run away and take a shower."

"Really?" She turned her head to the side, smelled it with her nose, and said, "It smells so good! It looks like I really took a bath."

Mu Cuntuo sat on the spot without moving, but his eyes were completely attracted by Hoshino Ai's smooth and delicate neck and shoulders exposed in the air.

Turning your gaze a little, you can see the perfectly bulging breasts made of fluffy white cloth.

Makimura thought of the white clouds floating over Tokyo a few days ago, and thought of the white dolls he saw when he passed by a toy store.

But all kinds of whites are still not as good as the pink and white skin on any part of the girl's body.

He controlled his body to look away, and faintly smelled the fragrance of Ai Hoshino's hair.

It feels similar to cherry blossom petals topped with strawberry jam.

Just when Mucuntuo was thinking wildly by himself, Hoshino Ai whispered next to him: "Should I also change to a shower gel..."

"Huh?" Makimura Taku looked at her.

"It's nothing." Ai Hoshino looked up at Taku Makimura with eyes like a gopher just poking out of a cave.

Makimura asked her: "Why didn't you go to the training room today?"

Ai Hoshino looked into the sky, and put her index finger on her upper lip: "I've been bored in the room, so I should come outside once in a while."

"That's true."

"Is it better indoors?"

"It's the same everywhere."

Mai Watanabe and Ritsuko Ninomiya are back.

"Good morning, Makimura-kun," Mai Watanabe waved while holding a transparent plastic bag, "It's so early today!"

"It's okay to come."

"Not bad, very motivated!"

"Good morning, Mucun-kun." Ninomiya Ritsuko held the mineral water bottle with both hands, looking like a good girl.

"Good morning."

"I bought water for you too," said Mai Watanabe, taking out a bottle of water from the plastic bag, and when she got half of it, she stopped and asked, "It's just water, okay?"

"Okay." Makimura Taku said, "Thank you."

Watanabe Mai smiled and handed out the water.

Obviously they didn't do anything, the four of them rested for half an hour first.

During the period, Ai Hoshino took out candy and biscuits to share, Taku Makimura didn't eat any, and Ritsuko Ninomiya only wanted one candy.

Most of them were taken away by Mai Watanabe, she ate with relish, and poured most of the bottle of mineral water into her stomach.

"It's almost there." After the break, Ritsuko Ninomiya asked everyone if it was time to get down to business.

Hoshino Ai nodded to her, said hello, and stood up from the ground.

She patted the weeds on her skirt, screwed on the cap of the mineral water bottle, and placed it under the tree.

Mai Watanabe quickly swallowed the biscuit in her mouth, took another sip of water, and jumped up from the ground with a heck: "I'm fine too!"

The three of them warmed up a bit, and Ai Hoshino turned on the switch on the specially brought portable speaker.

Watanabe Mai connected her mobile phone to Bluetooth and played Nogizaka's "Kimi ni Chi Rareta".

This is the repertoire that they decided to practice together in the first place.

Due to the limited time, there is no way to create original music and choreography. It is indeed more convenient to cover the singles of the seniors.

What's more, the program group also allows contestants to do this. Rather, most of the contestants themselves have no original ability.

When the prelude to the music started, everyone stood in a row, with Hoshino Ai in the middle.

The sun shone all over the bodies of the three of them, making their exposed skin whiter and brighter.

The wind from the miscellaneous forest blows the long hair of the girls: the purple one is Ai, the pale yellow one is sackcloth, and the light peach one is Ritsuko.

The air is mixed with the fruity fragrance of different brands of shampoo, as well as a touch of body fragrance and earthy fragrance.

Everyone lowered their heads slightly, closed their eyes, and clasped their hands on their chests, like the kind of girls bathed in spring that only appear in anime scenes.

No matter how brilliant the cherry blossoms are in April, they are not one-thousandth of those of the girls.

"huwuu~huwuu——

"There was a lot of voices in the tram, and the volume was raised unconsciously.

"Maybe it's a little too much...
"'But what did I do wrong?', uttered before entering the tunnel.

……

Until the cheerful lyrics came out of the speakers, they moved against the wind, like invited princesses dancing in the garden.

"Why do you make your world so narrow?
"I woke up like a revelation."

Shaking his hands, switching positions, his hands fell lightly like oak leaves.

Squat down, stand up, turn around, and raise your hands in front of your body shyly.

"I understand, I understand, this kind of me..."

A smile on a face is like a rose in full bloom.

"You can't live without love."

　It’s too bad to follow up. I want to make a recommendation this week. Let’s follow up.
　　Post it early today.

　　Thanks to [Big Beast] [A ninja passing by] [UBS Letter] [Cool Autumn Rusher] for the reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)