When Echizen Ryoma returned home, he casually took off his hat and put it on the table.

Nanjiro put down the newspaper: "Hey, why are you back so late?...Did you go for a run?"

Beads of sweat slid down Ryoma's side face, and the back of the team uniform was a little soaked. Hearing this, he just gave a flat hum, and walked past Nanjiro upstairs.

Nanjiro pursed his lips and continued to read the newspaper: "You are not cute at all."

Echizen Ryoma went into the bedroom, closed the door, picked up his clothes and went into the bathroom to take a simple shower. When he came out, there was no sweat, only the water droplets from the shower slipped past and got into his collar.

There is a game tomorrow, so it's best to go to bed early.

Wearing pajamas, Ryoma sat on the bed and rubbed Carubin in his arms. The hot water vapor on his body gradually dissipated. The cat moved its head comfortably and its ears quivered.

"..."

It seems like a kiss.

Ryoma realized slowly.

The phrase "Half a kiss is not considered a first kiss" is completely stupid in a hurry.

She even listened to Lihua... She really is an idiot, so easy to deceive.

The hand rubbing the cat's head stopped at some point, and Karubin looked up at him suspiciously, staring at the dark green-haired boy with round blue eyes.

The boy's amber eyes were lost in thought.

The cat's tail shook in mid-air, and Karubin stood still on his lap for a while, seeing that the hand on his head really didn't intend to continue stroking it, he meowed and jumped down lightly.

Echizen Ryoma's hand suddenly fell into the air, he blinked slowly, and put his hand down to support the edge of the bed.

Lowering her eyes, her dense eyelashes drooped.

The air was silent for a moment.

Suddenly, the boy suddenly lay back, the bedding sank all of a sudden, and the dark green pieces scattered on the bedding.

Short sleeves, the arms are placed on one side casually, the muscle lines flow with the movements, and the naturally bent fingers just touch the dolls on the bed.

"..." He picked it up and held it in a position that blocked the light.

A green frog grinned at him.

"So ugly."

Ryoma made a comment.

He squeezed its frog face.

Not as good as pear blossoms... No, what was he thinking.

I don't know if he's out of his mind today.

Although I used to have the urge to kiss from time to time, but I always reacted and stopped in time. I only kissed a few times, let alone kissing that kind of place...

The frog was pulled from side to side by him, and the round head was deformed.

And Lihua kept talking and talking, so it's impossible not to pay attention to her non-stop talking, right?

There seemed to be a figure of a girl hugging him, laughing and chattering endlessly in his mind.

too close.

She could smell the inexplicable fragrance on her body.

There is also the softness of the girl's body, even if it is just holding her waist, you have to pay attention.

She laughed too much, she seemed to be smiling all the time.There are no dimples or dimples, but she is very cute, her eyes are slightly curved, and when the corners of her lips are hooked, the whole person exudes a happy atmosphere.

At least Ryoma could feel the softness around her waist, not much, but it was soft enough to sink in at the touch of a button.

Involuntarily tightened his arms.

Lihua also complained that he made her clothes wrinkle up: "Wait a minute, don't let the top go up, what if the back is exposed?"

... I always feel that this is acting like a baby, is it an illusion?

Ryoma relaxed a bit according to her words, and let her folded top fall down.

At that time, my mind was just blank, whether it was approaching against the brim of the hat, or simply hugging.

It's nothing like a couple, right?

It can be seen everywhere in the United States, and there are even more excessive ones—although he has never paid attention to it.

Completely unconscious, he bowed his head and kissed her, it was so soft, not the same soft as the waist.

It feels broken when bitten.

He couldn't help pursing his lips, but he forgot that he was still kissing, and Li Hua's lower lip was pursed by him.

Ryoma's first reaction was to look at her.

The girl was dumbfounded, obviously she didn't realize anything at all, so she wouldn't say this.

Her hands were still tightly gripping Ryoma's team uniform.

It seemed to be the same when I kissed her gauze last time.

Ryoma's amber eyes blinked slightly, Lihua's face was pale and pink, and there was still baby fat that had not completely dissipated, she stared at him without hesitation.

... He really didn't want to hear Lihua ask any unanswered questions.

Fortunately, she looked dazed.

Pretending to stay away calmly, Pear Blossom was easily fooled, and Ryoma sent her home as usual.

He was only halfway there when he realized that Lihua was shy.

The strange impression she gave on weekdays was so deep that Ryoma subconsciously thought that she would not be shy anymore.

but--

He glanced at her, black hair covered Lihua's ears, only grayish eyes were looking straight ahead.

The sun is not too strong today, so her eyes are gray.

Realizing that the other party was shy, Ryoma somehow calmed down, and his beating heart returned to normal frequency.

I wanted to say, "If you're nervous, it's not far away, Ewha", but I didn't say it in the end.

Forget it, in case she won't be shy after hearing this, it's boring.

The frog doll was crushed to the point of flattening.

Longma came back to his senses.

Carubin jumped on the bed, meowed, and curled up next to his head to fall asleep.

Ryoma turned over and leaned on the bed to look at it, the loose pajamas fell a little, and the collarbone became very deep because of his action of propping his chin, and he could see it all at a glance.

As soon as he reached out, the frog figure was placed beside Carubin.

Karubin opened his eyes, paused, and fiddled with his paw curiously.

Ryoma: "It's ugly, isn't it?"

The frog doll was rolled aside, and Karubin hurriedly followed and continued to fiddle with his claws.

Ryoma followed suit and said, "Is this thing cute? It doesn't seem to be...although it doesn't matter."

Carubin crushed the doll and the frog was crushed.

Ryoma: "Only she would like it."

With her cheeks propped up, the amber cat pupil stared at Carubin playing with dolls. For a long while, only the sound of the boy thinking of something dull could be heard in the room where the cat was meowing.

"Carubin, Ewha probably really didn't kiss this at the beginning."

"..."

"...she's not far off."

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