Asada was silent for a few seconds, and finally gave up resistance and sat there beside her.

'...It's really, really cute. '

Sighing silently in his heart, he relaxed, ready to enjoy this quiet and warm time for the two of them.

But at this time, Kirisu Mafuyu's eyes caught a glimpse of the gift box on the side, and the skating clothes inside were still shining with crystal blue light.

Blinking her eyes, she suddenly let go of her hand and stepped forward to pick up the skating suit.

"Willing. Qian... don't you want to see me put on this dress?"

Kirisu Mafuyu tilted his head and looked over.

Asada was slightly stunned, and said puzzledly: "I think I want... what about the agreed upon professional ethics?"

She froze for a moment, then tightened her face, puffing out her cheeks awkwardly.

"Pedantic. Just now was just now, now is now...

Don't talk nonsense, you stay over there, I'll change clothes! "

Saying bully, Kirisu Mafuyu stepped into the toilet, causing Asada to be full of question marks, and couldn't help but faintly look forward to it.

A few minutes passed.

Kirisu Mafuyu came out, stood in front of Asada, and looked down at the effect of the clothes on her.

"Closing... no, it's doubts.

When did Miharu get my body data? "

Forget it, it doesn't matter.

Frowning and loosening her brows, she moved her body slightly, her tight curves swaying left and right with the movement, causing Asada beside her to widen her eyes in a daze, and lost her response like a stone sculpture.

As if forgetting that there was still someone watching, Kirisu Mafuyu turned his head to face the full-length mirror, suddenly raised his hind feet, passed over his head, bent his body like a crescent moon, and gently grasped the toes with his fingers.

"Hey..." She blinked and sighed slightly, "Can you do this without warming up..."

Putting her feet down, she stretched her tall, slender and well-balanced slender body. She was going to do a split first, and slowly test her limits.

However, she felt a scorching gaze staring at her, and she subconsciously looked over, only to see her prospective boyfriend, who had just been out of the oven for less than an hour, staring straight at her, his eyes seemed to flicker like a lion seeing its prey. Divine color.

Kirisu Mafuyu shrank back slowly, blushed nervously, and took a step back awkwardly.

"Damn, scared. Don't stare at me like that... It should be, it doesn't fit right?"

"...No, it fits perfectly. It suits you very well."

Asada smiled and stood up abruptly.

"By the way, Mafuyu, I'm very interested in the material of that dress. Can I touch it?"

Kirisu Mafuyu blinked, and nodded in doubt.

"Material...it can be, but..."

"Don't worry, I'll touch it, I won't rub it."

"Huh? What..."

Before he finished speaking, the boy's shadow, like a wolf's shadow, rushed towards the young woman.

"Tough! You... um... um... wait, wait! Don't... ah-! Well, you can't over there..."

Amidst the sound of rubbing clothes, his contented evil smile faintly sounded.

"Ah... the material is indeed, awesome!"

Graduation season.

In the cherry blossom pavilion, Kirisu Mafuyu took off the necklace and handed it to him.

Asada took out the still warm ring from it, knelt down on one knee slowly in front of her, raised his head and said.

"Put on this ring, and from now on, you will be my little Mafuyu."

Kirisu Mafuyu sighed, folded his arms around his chest, he didn't know whether it was helplessness or a lesson, but he spoke without any emotion.

"You touched me all over, do you still say this now?"

Asada smiled shamelessly.

"I respect you. Even if you repent, I will spend my whole life chasing you back."

"Sweet words. It's still only good words..."

Kirisu Mafuyu looked at him, his eyes gradually became serious.

"Heavy. Are you sure you want to date me, a woman six years older than you, on the premise of marriage?"

Asada took her left hand directly and put it on the middle finger.

"That's my answer."

He stood up calmly, raising his eyebrows easily.

"Two years later, you just wait to be my wife. Ms. Asada Mafuyu."

"..."

Kirisu Mafuyu looked down at the silver ring on his finger, with a calm expression, and paused for a few seconds.

Suddenly he covered his lips with the back of his hand, his shoulders trembled slightly, and he burst out laughing.

"Ha~ It's really..."

Brows and eyes are bent undisguisedly, in the afternoon sun dyed cherry pink, like a velvet flower blooming under the pavilion.

She nodded slightly, and smiled at the lover in front of her.

"Wait. No matter how many years, I will wait for you."

So, two years later.

Different from the single apartment in the past, in the warmly decorated living room, a pink-haired woman in home clothes came out of the kitchen, holding two cups of hot coffee and putting them on the table.

Asada, who was typing a report in a notebook, smiled at her to express her gratitude, and continued to return her gaze to the screen.

While he was still thinking about this education report seriously, he found that his girlfriend suddenly knelt down beside him and poked his leg.

"What's wrong?" Asada turned his head in doubt, and simply archived the file, closed the notebook and pushed it aside.

When he was doing business, his girlfriend, who was six years older, would not bother him unless necessary.

And since she interrupted, it meant that she had something important to say, so at this moment, no one in the world was more important than her except her parents.

He looked at Kirisu Mafuyu who was sitting upright on the carpet, with an expression that seemed to be unspeakable, which made his originally stable heart gradually become chaotic.

Not right.

This atmosphere... this dignified and vaguely expectant look...

I remember that Mafuyu-chan seemed to like children very much——

Mama mama masaka! ?

Ma'am, we are not married yet, are you happy now? !

After using the umbrella for two years, did you finally announce that the fish that slipped through the net escaped successfully? !

Asada fell into a shock of surprise and joy for a moment.

Kirisu Mafuyu was puzzled by his expression, obviously he hadn't spoken yet, what was he playing there?

But when she thought of what she was going to say next, she couldn't help becoming nervous again, her more mature pretty face was blushed, and her chest heaved with deep breathing.

"T-Shinichi."

Then, under the stern gaze of her little boyfriend, Mafuyu Kirisu blushed, slightly averted her gaze, and took out a jewelry box from her pocket.

As soon as the slender fingers pressed hard, the lid of the box popped open slowly, revealing a ring that was similar to the middle finger of her right hand, but somewhat different.

"Every time you lead me forward, this time, the older me should take the initiative..."

Shinichi Asada froze on the spot, even forgot to breathe, just looked at the shy woman in front of him, who mustered all his courage.

"Pray, pray...!"

Her eyes fluttered around in a panic, she swallowed her saliva, clenched her neckline tightly with the other hand, moved her lips, her voice was very soft, but she spoke to him seriously.

"Can you...be married to me?"

"..."

There was silence for a moment.

Asada didn't play tricks, but after taking a deep breath quite moved, he stretched out his left hand.

"Xiao Mafuyu, you said you would wait for me, but you ended up waiting for a chance to propose to me...

Ah, what should I do, I am so happy that I am speechless now. "

"...Then don't talk, spoil the atmosphere." Tongsu Mafuyu turned cold instantly, pursed his mouth, put the ring on his left middle finger with some dissatisfaction, then got up and prepared to leave.

However, the long hair was flying, but it was picked up by a hug, and it was pressed down on the sofa arbitrarily, and it fell down like a veil.

Kirisu Mafuyu blinked, and before he could react for a while, he saw a familiar figure appearing above him with a familiar hearty smile.

"Mrs. Asada, you want to run away after proposing marriage, that's not acceptable."

Tongsu Mafuyu blushed suddenly, covered his chest with his hand subconsciously, bit his lip lightly, to prevent him from staring at him like a pervert.

"What do you want?"

"I think so." Asada nodded with pure eyes.

"..."

Kirisu Mafuyu frowned, because every time she was defeated by such a frivolous attitude, she became less and less like her past self, and her majesty in front of the students became less and less!

Having made a decision in her heart, she looked at the ground beside her as if she was holding her hands together, and relaxed her body, like a pink cherry blossom that could be picked at any time.

And at the moment when her boyfriend leaned over, ready to start, and when he was the least defensive, she suddenly grabbed his collar and clamped his crotch.

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