Bunkyo ward, Sendagi, Hojo Keisuke's apartment.

Sakura Yamauchi was lying on Kyosuke Hojo's bed, holding his mobile phone and looking at the photos he had just taken with those bad guys on the Tokyo Loop Road.

"Kyosuke, your expression is so funny."

Sakura suddenly covered her stomach and giggled, her two slender calves kicking wildly on the bed.

"Hey, you guy, delete it for me."

Kyosuke Hojo prepares his own dinner and Sakura's supper in the kitchen, his pan-fried beef and rice, and Sakura's papaya snow clams, which nourish the stomach and aid digestion.

His refrigerator is naturally prepared with Sakura's favorite food, whether it is yam or papaya, it is always prepared, it is prepared for when Sakura's sudden attack, and the snow clam is specially asked to be found by the owner of the dry goods store.

At this moment, the steamer stewed with papaya and snow clams is constantly steaming, and the fragrance is still wafting out.

"Kyosuke, I seem to smell the fragrance, is it ready?"

Sakura was like a little bee lured by pollen, and with a wrinkle of her little nose, she followed the smell to the kitchen.

"Ah, it's still a familiar scent." Sakura took a deep breath of intoxication.

"Hey! Sakura, give me a little attention, you're in a single man's apartment right now, it's very dangerous! ”

"Kyosuke, you say such a thing, is it difficult~"

Sakura smiled and quietly walked behind Kyosuke Hojo, his soft arms wrapped around his waist, and his palms overlapped on Kyosuke Hojo's abdomen.

"Staying alone with a beautiful girl like me, even Kyosuke can't help but start thinking about bad things?"

Feel the tense muscles of Kyosuke Hojo, and the hot temperature.

Sakura Yamauchi stood on tiptoe, put his small mouth next to Kyosuke Hojo's ear, and said this sentence in a soft and soft laugh, his tone was low and hoarse, and he lost his previous vitality.

"Sakura ......"

A dry voice came from the mouth of Kyosuke Hojo.

Sakura Yamauchi raised his head, and from behind he could clearly see Kyosuke Hojo's sensational Adam's apple.

Haha, Kyosuke can't resist the charm of this beautiful girl! Flash any thief cat for me, Kyosuke is my own!

"Don't mess around here!"

Kyosuke Hojo suddenly stretched out his right hand and passed it under his left armpit, accurately touched Sakura's soft belly, and then began to tickle.

"Hehe, Kyosuke, you're foul, how can you use this kind of trick, haha......"

For a long time, Kyosuke Hojo had long known that Sakurara Yamauchi's itchy flesh was there, and he could find it accurately with his eyes closed.

"I was wrong! Let's eat! ”

Sakura, who had a few tears in the corner of his eye, begged for mercy, Kyosuke is really a big wood, and he actually treats beautiful girls like this.

"Go clean up the low table." Kyosuke Hojo let go of his hand and took out the meal.

The low table in the living room had just been messed up by Sakura, and as soon as she entered the room, Sakura yelled about some surprise check, and then began to rummage around like a hamster.

"Obey your orders, the second generation of the rampaging angels, the handsless demon lord!"

Sakura saluted, and immediately ran away, allowing Kyosuke Hojo to reach over and grab her hand.

"You guy! You are not allowed to use that nickname in front of me in the future, and if you hear it. Kyosuke Hojo said helplessly.

"Don't, handsless demon, how handsome you are!" Sakura giggled as she cleaned up the table.

"Take a step back, and don't tell my mother."

Kyosuke Hojo, wearing heat-insulated gloves, brought Sakura's papaya snow clams over first, but instead of putting them on the table, he put them in his hands and began to threaten Sakura.

"Hmm......"

Sakura looked at the stew pot in Kyosuke Hojo's hand that was constantly exuding fragrance, and his white fingers dotted his cheeks cutely, looking embarrassed.

"Kyosuke, you're so cruel, you know that I can't refuse Aunt Mijiko!"

Sakura chose to give up thinking, raised her little head and looked at Kyosuke Hojo with big moist eyes, her amber pupils full of innocence.

"Whew"

Kyosuke Hojo exhaled helplessly, as long as Sakura put on this expression, he couldn't think, and would only agree to all her requests unconditionally.

"It's still hot, so I'll eat it when it's a little cold." Kyosuke Hojo placed the stew pot on the mat, opened the lid, and put the spoon inside.

"Kyosuke, I really want to eat, can you blow it for me?"

"But I haven't had time to buy a fan yet."

Kyosuke Hojo scratched his head, Sakura has never been a person who can wait for the food to cool down, in the past, he used to use a small fan to blow on top of the bowl to cool down quickly.

"Then blow it with your mouth, you are a bad boss, alas, if you don't practice your lung capacity well, you won't have momentum when you shout." Sakura is full of words, with an expression that you, the bad boss, are crumb.

"I don't care if I blow saliva in."

Kyosuke Hojo also sat down, scooped up a spoonful of papaya mixed with snow clams, put it to his mouth and blew it.

"Ah~" Sakura Yamauchi, who was sitting to the left of Kyosuke Hojo, opened his mouth and made a cute voice.

Watching the pink lips slowly parting and making this lovely sound, Kyosuke Hojo's throat twitched, and he finally managed to control his thoughts and send the spoon into the small mouth.

"Hmm~"

Sakura snorted in enjoyment, then stuck out her tongue and licked her lips.

"It's delicious, I want more, give it to me again, hurry up, Kyosuke."

“……”

What could Kyosuke Hojo say, he scooped up a large spoonful, blew it, and stuffed it into Sakura's mouth.

After feeding Sakura a few more bites, he felt that the rest of the part could be eaten directly, and Kyosuke Hojo stopped moving.

"Ah, Kyosuke, why don't you continue?" Sakura said dissatisfied.

"I haven't finished my meal yet, and I'm almost hungry."

Kyosuke Hojo put the pan-fried beef sliced into slices on a plate, but fortunately it had been placed in the pot just now, and the beef was still hot due to the residual heat in the pot.

"What? You haven't eaten dinner yet? ”

Hearing this, Sakura Yamauchi suddenly felt distressed, knowing that in this case, she would not have pestered Kyosuke for a ride. Under the words and deeds of Kyosuke Hojo, she also became a health-conscious health person.

"It's okay, the food will be more fragrant after exercise."

Looking at the guilt on Sakurara's face, Kyosuke Hojo immediately understood her thoughts, and reached out to pinch her pink little face.

"Handless demon-sama, let me feed you."

Sakura knelt on the ground and walked to Kyosuke Hojo, holding his arm and snuggling up to him, trying to look like an ancient maid.

Kyosuke Hojo looked up at the ceiling, there was no way, if he lowered his head, he would see the beautiful scenery inside from the collar for the first time.

The girl's mood was like the weather on a certain sea, fluctuating, like a tormenting little goblin.

"No, you just need to stay aside obediently and it will be the greatest help to me."

Sakura pouted when she heard this, and obediently let go of the hand holding Kyosuke Hojo, but the two of them were still close together.

While Kyosuke Hojo was eating, Sakura Yamauchi picked up the remote control and began to adjust the stage.

"Kyosuke, Comet alas, it's tomorrow night!"

Sakura suddenly bumped Hojo Kyosuke with his shoulder excitedly, pointing to the TV and shouting.

The news on the TV is about the comet that will visit the Earth tomorrow.

Looking at the gorgeous photos of the comet that kept playing, Sakura was discouraged:

"Ah, I have already asked for leave today, and the teacher will definitely not approve it again tomorrow. Damn, I really want to watch the comet with Kyosuke. ”

Kyosuke Hojo stopped his chopsticks and looked at the beautiful comet on TV, feeling an inexplicable throbbing in his heart. Unfortunately, no matter how much he thought, he couldn't find the source of the throbbing.