Soon, under the strange gaze of the waiter, the dishes were all served, and the table was full of expensive dishes, and Yukimura picked it without a trace. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's moving, I want to start." With the mentality of not eating for nothing, Xiangzi grabbed the chopsticks in front of him and stretched out the nearest dish.

“KUSO！ Qingxue is so cunning!! Not to be outdone, Xiang Sun stretched out his chopsticks, and his shinobi gently pushed his glasses, and one hand flew quickly on the dining table, with elegant and noble movements.

"This is my !!" With a bang, the knife held by Arai was instantly inserted between Marui's chopsticks, his hand was still on the hilt, and his eyes were sharp, "Marui senior, this fish is mine." Feed! Echizen, take your paws away!! ”

"Cut ~ Madamadadane." Echizen turned his head and spoke nonchalantly, and when Marui and Arai were arguing, a sly look flashed in his eyes, and his right hand was like electricity, and then he ......

There was one less grilled fish on the plate in an instant.

"Ahh Looking at the grilled fish on Echizen's plate, Marui's eyes widened, "Echizen, you give it back to me!! ”

"I've already eaten, Marui-senpai. Do you still want it? ”

"Haitang Snake, this is mine, don't rob me of !!"

"Hey~ Is your name written on it? Idiot! ”

"Do you want to fight?!"

Airplanes~

The vibration of the phone came from the purse, and Sakuraichi's attention shifted instantly, so he took out the phone and walked out, and the indifferent voice faded away, "I'm Edogawa." ”

His eyelashes trembled slightly, and he glanced at the people competing on the table, his eyes flashed slightly, and he pushed it away without a trace and walked out.

Kikumaru, who happened to see this scene, blinked, still holding food in his mouth and didn't swallow it, and suddenly felt the chair next to him move, and when he looked around, he saw Irie retreat the chair a little back and prepare to go out, his eyes blinked, and he quickly swallowed the food in his mouth, and leaned over, "Nia, have Irie's seniors eaten enough?" You don't even move the chopsticks much, na, eat this, this, this, and this, these are all delicious," Kikumaru grabbed his sleeve while giving Irie a dish and didn't let him go, "It's all a treat from Lihai, don't eat for nothing." Hurry up, if you don't eat it, you will be robbed by them. ”

"Hey, Kikumaru-senpai," Echizen turned his head sharply and glared at Kikumaru, "Don't drag me in." ”

"Hey, hey, hey, eat quickly, look! Momojo snatches the fish in your bowl!! ”

"Senior Momojo, this is mine."

"Echizen, I'm your senior, do you want to share? You can't eat alone, oh no. ”

In just a few moments, Fuji's figure had completely disappeared. Irie frowned slightly, turned his head to look at Kikumaru, who looked innocent, and his eyes fell on his sleeve that he was tugging on, the white light on the lens was fleeting, and his deep expression was thoughtful.

Standing on the rooftop, Sakuraichi looked at the night scene below, the beauty and splendor of the light and shadow on the lanterns, the tranquility but with a touch of hustle and bustle, contradictory and at the same time so harmonious. This should be a unique and moving night scene in the city, which is confusing, colorful, and enchanting at night, which makes people feel slightly drunk for no reason.

Hang up the phone and look at the car market below, people come and go, familiar, unfamiliar, and shuttle between comings and goings. From such an angle, the lights of all colors are shrouded in a faint halo, luxurious but simple, and every time the night falls, the whole city is enveloped, and the night of Tokyo is like this, enchanting blooming, quietly blooming.

Suddenly, the waist tightened, and the familiar fragrance of arid plants came one after another, faint, faint, as if a wisp of plain white slowly spread, feeling this faint fragrance, and the whisper of the young man came from his ears, "Sakura is ......"

With his eyelids twitching, Sakuraichi turned his head slightly sideways to look at the boy holding him, and then turned around, and the crisp sound like spring water hit everyone's heart like a raindrop, cold and cold, but unexpectedly made people feel comfortable, "Angry?" ”

"I'm not angry." Fuji shook his head and hugged Sakuraichi's waist tightly, even when she turned around, she only loosened a little and recovered, feeling Sakuraichi's soft body, the indescribable feeling filled her heart, full, but expecting more. The lips were gently pressed against her head, smelling the fragrance that belonged to her, very light, very light, thin as smoke, when the wind passed, the thin lips were slightly hooked, and the voice was soft and elegant, "I'll pick you up later." ”

Pick her up????

Sakura's eyes blinked inadvertently, not understanding what she meant, and the puzzled look in her eyes made her look a little surprised, but it only lasted less than a second before it returned. Then his eyes fell on the boy's clothes, the jacket worn by the teenager was a black tracksuit with a zipper, but the zipper was not closed, and when the wind blew, it would always lift the clothes on both sides and agitate.

As soon as his eyelids narrowed, Sakuraichi put his hand in, touching here and there to try the feel, slippery, and feeling ...... It's so comfortable.

"Sakuraichi ......" Fuji stiffened, his tone was full of helplessness but with a hint of doting, looking at Sakura's slightly cunning eyes, the corners of his mouth hooked, and his chin rubbed gently against her head, letting her touch her body.

Merely......

Men,It's impossible to withstand a woman's teasing.,Especially if the other party is still the person in his heart.,This kind of teasing is tantamount to lighting a fire everywhere.,And Sakuraichi is the kind that lights it and isn't responsible for extinguishing it.。 Therefore, he is unspeakably uncomfortable now, but thanks to that good self-control, he suppresses the restlessness in his body.

He closed his eyes, buried his head in her neck, and greedily breathed the faint fragrance of lotus flowers on her body, and his heart was instantly peaceful.

Phew-

There was a friendly whistle around, and the teenagers or foreign youths sitting on the rooftop laughed and cheered, and then ate and chatted on their own.

Fuji smiled lightly and hugged Sakuraichi tightly, his lips beginning to roam around her neck. Sakuraichi's skin is very delicate, and when you kiss it gently, small cherry blossoms will appear. It's just that Fuji didn't leave a trace anywhere else, but stopped at that little crimson, kissed it slightly, his eyelashes trembled, and he began to kiss hard.

Feeling the warmth on the neck, Sakura was stunned one by one, and her hands unconsciously hugged Fuji's waist, and a strange feeling came from her neck, instantly conveying the limbs and bones, and the body seemed to be a little weird, I can't tell what it feels like, obviously I don't like to contact boys, but for the touch of Fuji, she ...... It doesn't seem to be annoying.

When the warm yellow light was shining on his body, Fuji slowly raised his head, feeling the girl's hand around his waist, the corners of his mouth gradually rose, and his heart became softer and softer. The eyes fell on the deep purple blooming on her neck, and the elegant smile as the wind quietly bloomed on that delicate and beautiful face, smeared with a hint of pampering, except for him, no one could leave a trace on her, even herself!

Sakuraichi looked up at the boy, he was very good-looking, and it was a bit too much to look good. The soft face is as quiet as a gentle Danqing ink painting, quiet and elegant. On the rooftop, the moonlight is leisurely, the warm breeze is blowing, the moonlight is as calm and soft as water, and under the sight of the meeting, the unknown feelings grow quietly, and inadvertently, dyed with ink flowers.

"Enough hugging." After a long time, Sakuraichi's indifferent voice sounded, and his eyes narrowed by the way, which was full of threat.

Fuji smiled lightly, and hugged her hand a little tighter: "No." As he spoke, he reached out and gently brushed the hair that Sakuraichi was hanging on the side of his face behind his ears, bowed his head slightly, and rubbed it against her face, indescribably intimate, but his mouth said words that were inflated, "Sakuraichi, aren't you holding me?" ”

Sakuraichi narrowed his eyelids, withdrew his hand unhurriedly, and shirked his responsibility: "You hugged it first." ”

Hearing this, Fuji was stunned for a moment, then his shoulders shook slightly, the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose a little, and his soft tone was faintly funny, but he tried his best to forbear, "Well, I came first." After a pause, he hugged her tightly, and said, "Does Sakuraichi like it?" ”

Sakura's face sank, and he glared at him: "Get out-"

"Well, let's go home." Fuji smiled, took Sakuraichi's hand and walked out.

"Home?" Sakura was stunned and followed Fuji outside, if she heard me right, she heard 'us'? Let's go home? Where is the home to go to? His home? Or her home? He and she don't seem to have a home in common. "Hey, where are you going?"

"My home."

“...... I'll go back to the private room. ”

"Yukimura, they haven't paid yet."

“...... Go back to my house. ”

"Well, I'll send you back."

"Can you ......?"

"I can't."

"I haven't said it yet."

"It's okay, I just know it."

“......”

The two walked while talking, looking back, the throbbing of the two bloomed quietly at the moment of their first encounter, green and tactful, at that moment, the girl amazed the time of the teenager, the boy, the tender girl's years.