After the recording of the program, the program team of "Daihatsu Mercy" did not let Takuya Aramura and the three of them pay for eating out at their own expense, and spent a huge amount of 2,400 yen at the convenience store downstairs to buy three curry beef bento boxes priced at 800 yen for them.

"It's actually a bento box from a convenience store," Ori Murakawa poked the beef in the lunch box with chopsticks, "I thought the program team would invite us to eat barbecue or something..."

"It's good to eat some, don't pick and choose." Sakura Rinne said this, but the chopsticks in his hand kept picking in the lunch box, "After all, we were all wrong in the guessing session!"

"Sakura, you're still too innocent." Takuya Aramura is not so picky about what he eats, although he can't say with a clear conscience that these bento boxes are delicious, but he will eat them all with the purpose of filling his stomach, "I suspect that the program team never thought of inviting us to dinner from the beginning."

He tasted it, and this bento was completely made by heating the cooking bag, pure technology and ruthlessness.

"Possibly." Sakura Rinne nodded in agreement.

At this moment, the staff member who was tortured by Murakawa Riyi and collapsed passed by the three of them with a refreshing face, and after seeing Murakawa Riyi, he specially moved away.

Then the Overseer followed, scratching the back of his head and muttering, "Strange... Why did this guy suddenly resign from me..."

"Overseer!" Rii Kawamura put down the lunch box and raised her hand, "Is that the staff just now?" Did he resign?"

"Ahh

After greeting him, he nodded and explained, "Well, it's him, he just inexplicably submitted his resignation to me, and he didn't even want this month's salary, what did he say... Say you want to find a temple where no one is around, hand over your hair and become a monk... I really don't understand what these young people are thinking at the moment..."

Sakura Rinne laughed and quickly lowered his head.

Takuya Aramura was thoughtful, and his eyes moved to Rii Murakawa.

Murakawa Rii didn't realize that she was the culprit at this time, but asked the overseer, "That overseer-san, I want to ask..."

"What?" The Overseer looked at her in bewilderment.

"I want to ask—" Rii Murakawa knocked on the wall, "Are the building materials in our studio fireproof?" There is also a public recording festival on the day of the dawn, is that stage fireproof?"

"Huh?" The confusion in the overseer's eyes deepened.

Sending away the superintendent who doubted his life, Takuya Aramura and the three of them sped up to solve the lunch, and each packed his things and prepared to go home.

Takushi Aramura didn't have anything, so he put his hand in the pocket of his clothes and walked towards the door.

"Wait a minute!" Rinne Sakura chased after him with his bag.

"What's the matter?" Takuya Aramura stopped and turned to look at her.

"It's fine." Sakura Rinne took a few steps forward and stood beside him.

"Aren't you going home?"

"Go back."

"Then what are you stopping me for? We're not on our way, are we?" Takuya Aramura took another step.

"That—" Sakura Rinne gritted her teeth and followed his steps, "I have something to tell you!" ….

Takushi Aramura didn't reply.

"Hey! Why don't you speak?" Sakura Rinne was in a hurry.

"I'll teach you a trick to communicate with me." Takuya Aramura stretched out his hand and tapped his mouth twice, "When you ask for something and I don't react in any way, it means that I agreed."

"Nonsense!" Rinne Sakura's expression was obviously much more relaxed, and his pace became much brisker, "It's okay if you refuse sometimes, and you don't react!"

"Is there one?"

"What do you say?"

"I didn't even notice it myself."

"Hmm..."

"Didn't your teacher teach you when you were in school? Any approach has to be flexible and adaptable to the environment in which you are at the time."

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What do you mean?"

"For example, if you always tell me to die, I will definitely not bother you, which is also unresponsive, but I must have refused."

"Hahahaha..." Sakura Rinne laughed boyishly, "Then what is the point of you telling me that technique!"

"Then start now." Takuya Aramura shrugged his shoulders.

"Really?"

"You know, plans don't always keep up with changes, that's not accurate."

Sakura Rinne rolled her eyes when she heard this, and pushed Takuya Aramura, but she didn't use any force.

Downstairs, the two sat down on a bench less than twenty meters away from the studio building, just like at noon today.

Takuya Aramura took out two masks from his pocket, one for himself and the other for Rinne Sakura, "Put this on, prevent the reporter of the Wenchun cannon... Is there anything you want to tell me?"

Rinne Sakura passed by the mask, put it on, raised his head to look at the white sky, and after brewing for more than ten seconds, he asked softly, "You... Why did you change your mind?"

"Does it matter?" Takuya Aramura pinched the metal strip on the mask and told it to clamp his nose tightly so that his glasses would not fog up.

"Of course it is!" Rinne Sakura's voice raised a few points.

"Okay, okay..." Takuya Aramura's tone softened a lot, but he was still lazy and tired, as if he had drunk wine, "If you really want me to say something... Sort of... I don't like to see girls cry."

"Cry..."Sakura Rinne was stunned for a moment, and made a big red face, "You, you... You've seen it all!?"

The corners of Takuya Aramura's mouth under the mask rose slightly, "I didn't see it."

"Really?"

"Hmm."

Sakura Rinne breathed a sigh of relief, stared at Takuya Aramura, and continued to ask, "All girls are the same?"

"What do you mean?"

"You just don't like to see girls cry, doesn't it matter to you who is crying?" Sakura Rinne's eyes became inexplicably nervous again.

Takushi Aramura didn't answer immediately, his fingers tapping quickly with the sound of her overly obvious heartbeat.

"Speak!" Sakura Rinne urged.

"Of course not." Takuya Aramura withdrew his fingers, put his hands back into his pockets of clothes, and stood up from the bench, "I'm a vulgar man, I just can't see beautiful girls crying, and as for the rest, I don't really care."

With that, he walked slowly and disappeared into the crowd.

Rinne Sakura stared at his back, and after making sure that he was gone, the whole person collapsed on the chair like a puddle of mud, but her heartbeat was faster than just now, and her excitement was exposed.

At the end of November, it doesn't seem to be so cold...

"Rinne, I've caught you! Waha~"

A pear-coated bear with a double ponytail scurryed out of nowhere, huddled next to Rinne Sakura, and looked at her with a smile in his eyes.

Sakura Rinne clutched her face, which was already completely red.

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