Yuko Tanaka, who was dressed in a kimono on the TV, smiled Yan Yan, but it may be because it was the first time to appear on such a large-scale live show, and her eyes seemed to be a little nervous.

This year, because of the hot ratings of "Little Sister Pony", she was also invited to attend the Red and White Song Party as a guest judge.

It's just that because she is an actress, not a singer, she can only accompany the last seat. The footage of the interview was only a flash.

There is only Shirakawa Kaede in the apartment, and Torotaro is estimated to have drifted to the point of loss in Shinjuku at the moment.

Alone, he held a snack bag and watched boredly at the red and white song party that most Japanese families were watching at the moment.

"Dangdangdang~" The midnight bell has struck, from the TV, from the temple outside.

Shirakawa Kaede raised his wrist and glanced at the time.

1980, hello.

Lifting the remote control and turning off the TV, he put on his coat and prepared to go out.

There is not much time left in the agreed time, calculate the time, and it is almost time to go.

From Asakusa to Yoyogi Uehara almost across the busiest area of Tokyo, the train and subway have long since ceased service.

There is no way, on the streets in the early hours of winter, Shirakawa Kaede can only stomp his feet and wait for a taxi on the side of the road.

The exhaled white air dissipated in the cold wind in an instant, is it time to buy a car?

How can I say that I am also the president of the hall, so it shouldn't be too much to buy a high-end business car.

While thinking about it, he shook the 10,000 yuan bill in his hand, and finally the noble Prince Shotoku was much better than Shirakawa Kaede's face.

A yellow taxi drove up in the distance, and Shirakawa Kaede, who had already started to run his nose after being washed by the cold wind, couldn't wait to open the door and get into the car.

"Is the little brother going to Shinjuku?"

"Huh?" Shirakawa Kaede was stunned for a moment, "Go to Yoyogi Uehara." ”

"Yoyogi Uehara, it's not cheap there." The driver's uncle was very enthusiastic and admonished.

Uncle, you know too well.

Shirakawa Kaede was a little crying and laughing, and he responded with a smile, "But the quality is good." ”

"Little brother, you know very well," the driver's uncle showed a surprised look.

"I understand a little ~ I understand a little ~ " Shirakawa Kaede waved his hand modestly.

Don't spew blood, I don't understand.

"But if you want to say where there is the most complete variety, of course it's Roppongi...."

The next driver uncle was like meeting a bosom friend, and began to talk endlessly about the differences and characteristics of various brown colors.

And Shirakawa Kaede, who was sitting in the back row, had enriched his reserves of all kinds of strange knowledge several times in less than half an hour.

Under the skillful driving skills of the driver's uncle, the vehicle quickly arrived at its destination. Before saying goodbye, in the uncle's unfinished eyes, Shirakawa Kaede smiled and waved his hand.

"Little brother will communicate more in the future~" The driver's uncle didn't forget to be polite before leaving.

Alas, winter in Tokyo is not cold at all.

Tightening the coat on his body, Shirakawa Kaede went straight to a household that had already visited once last time.

Coincidentally, he had just arrived at the door. Yuko Tanaka, who was wearing a windbreaker, also just got out of a taxi.

Under the dim street lamp, the exhaled breath turned into a cloud of mist, steaming and dissipating.

Maybe it's because I'm in a hurry, but the Japanese bun on TV just now is still intact.

Even the corners of the trench coat can be vaguely recognizable from the inside of the trench coat.

"Senior sister is very punctual."

"Shirakawa-kun too."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the cold night didn't seem to be as cold and unbearable as before.

The sound of the sizzling engine gradually faded away, and when she got closer, Shirakawa Kaede could even see the tip of her nose slightly red from the cold.

Yuko Tanaka was just about to say something, but Shirakawa Kaede had already gently stepped forward and opened her arms and hugged her tightly into her arms.

"Huh!" The exclamation sounded in his ears, and the soft body in his arms suddenly became stiff.

However, Shirakawa Kaede didn't care, he just hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his arms.

Closing his eyes, he turned his head sideways slightly, and wisps of fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, accompanied by the slight itch of hair disturbance.

Gradually, the body in my arms became soft again, and there was a sense of pressure on my back with two arms.

I don't know how long it took, but Shirakawa Kaede even had the illusion that the cold night was getting hot.

"Alright," there was a tapping of the palm behind him.

"Hai" Shirakawa Kaede gently let go of the figure in his arms.

The curved eyebrows, the watery eyes, the indescribable charm. The delicate faces were close to the eyes, close enough to feel the slight tremor of each other's breath flowing through the skin.

Shirakawa Kaede's heart surged out again, and he lowered his head and used his lips to find that touch of softness.

"Hmm..."

The figures in the cold wind merge once again.

…

On the sofa, Kaede Shirakawa is fiddling with a pink machine. Well, its own flashman.

This was purchased by Yuko Tanaka to support his cause, and the packaging on the side should have been bought not long ago.

It's just that along with the packaging, the instruction manual with Matsuda Seiko's print advertisement is missing.

He swept it casually, uh..., what's that in the trash can?

Shirakawa Kaede felt that he might be dazzled and a little unable to see clearly.

He pushed the trash can under the table on his tiptoes, but it still didn't show up.

"It's time to eat~"

Yuko Tanaka, who was wearing an apron, walked out of the kitchen with dishes and chopsticks with a smile.

"Fortunately, senior sister~" Shirakawa Kaede, who was being a thief, immediately got up and sat down at the dining table when he heard the words.

Although it was almost one or two o'clock in the morning, his dinner was not properly resolved.

When I was in the apartment, I just had a hasty snack, and now I'm hungry.

"It's good if Shirakawa-kun doesn't dislike it"

Yuko Tanaka has already seen Kaede Shirakawa's Chinese cooking skills, but as a woman, especially a neon woman of this period. Cooking is also an essential skill for them.

"Chicken tempura, fried steak, miso soup ~ it looks good."

It's all home-cooked food, but looking at them, Shirakawa Kaede has an inexplicable sense of relief. Maybe it's what it feels like home?

"Then I'm going to go."

"Hai~"

"By the way, would you like some sake from Shirakawa-kun?"

"Eh, senior sister likes to drink?"

"A little bit" Yuko Tanaka gestured to a finger universe.

"I really didn't expect it."

However, it turns out that Yuko Tanaka's alcohol consumption is indeed the universe of the world. Shirakawa Kaede had already fallen down, but she was still in good spirits.

Looking at Kaede Shirakawa lying on the sofa, Yuko Tanaka wondered if he was really from Akita.

Doesn't it mean that the men of Akita will never get drunk.

Shaking her head, she staggered into the bathroom a little drunk.

After a while, she brought a basin of hot water and carefully wiped his face with a towel. Then he took off his slippers and repeated the previous movement.

After doing this, Yuko Tanaka, whose eyes were misty, could no longer support it. After a sigh, he fell to his side.

…

In the morning, Shirakawa Kaede, who had a splitting headache, rubbed his head and slowly propped up his body.

Well? Sensing something unusual on his side, he subconsciously turned his gaze.

There, Yuko Tanaka was sleeping soundly, and her brows furrowed slightly, as if she had been disturbed from her dreams.

After being stunned for two seconds, Shirakawa Kaede realized that this was not Asakusa's apartment, but the residence of Yuko Haradaka on Yoyogi.

After waking up, Shirakawa Kaede's first reaction was to look at the clothes on her body first, and then at the clothes on her body.

Alas~ Why are you wearing clothes, Shirakawa Kaede is a little disappointed.

No, you must exercise and exercise your alcohol consumption in the future, and you can't always miss the opportunity.

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Ahem, overdo the plot, the next chapter is about to start the main story, are you ready?

Thank you all for your support!

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