Tokyo host

Chapter 232

Gong Baiyuyou handed over the printing of the book to Kobayashi Quanzi for help, perhaps because of the many times of cooperation, that woman who looked a bit stupid handled things very delicately.

In the room at night.

"It's almost the same in this way?" Shuangye Cheng looked at Gong Baiyuyou beside him and asked.

Gong Baiyu nodded lightly.

She finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the chubby doll costume threw herself into Futaba Makoto's arms and acted like a baby.

"Hug..." The headgear rolled to the ground, and the girl's face was resting on Futaba Makoto's shoulder, and she rubbed against her, making a comfortable voice, "Hmm."

Futaba Makoto stroked the girl's head, and he slowly seemed to think of something.

That is, there is still a problem right now, and that is the position of CM Comic Exhibition——

Tokyo.

"The manga exhibition is in Tokyo. If you say that, I need to go to Tokyo this year." Makoto Futaba was thinking. As the largest doujinshi instant sale fair in China, CM Manga Exhibition is also located in the Tokyo International Exhibition Center, where there are A very iconic and characteristic landmark building, covering an area of ​​more than [-] square meters, it is also a famous tourist attraction in Tokyo.

However, Makoto Futaba is not familiar with Tokyo. Although he has participated in the CM comic exhibition, in his impression, there are only endless queues, queues, and queues.

After all, there are too many people.

"By the way, Suzuki came from Tokyo. I don't know if she wants to go back to Tokyo after she has been out for so long..." Makoto Futaba accidentally thought of Kaoru Suzuki. After thinking for a while, he got up and came The door of Kaoru Suzuki's room.

After lightly knocking on the door, Kaoru Suzuki opened the door after a while. She seemed to have just taken a shower, and her hair was still damp.The ruddy face made the girl lose a little of her usual indifference, making her look a lot gentler.

"What's wrong?" Suzuki asked.

"Can I go in and sit?"

Kaoru Suzuki first turned her head and glanced at her room, and after making sure there was nothing strange, she turned her body slightly, "Come in."

The girl's room was still clean and tidy, and there were very few things. There were cut fruits and toothpicks on the flat cabinet next to the bed.

It seems that Kaoru Suzuki prepared it for himself.

After picking up an apple and throwing it into his mouth, Makoto Futaba sat on the bed and said, "Suzuki, at the end of the year, Gong Bai and I are going to participate in the CM comic exhibition."

"That's the largest comic exhibition in China."

"Then?" Kaoru Suzuki was wearing fluffy pajamas, and after she sat on the bed, she said without looking back, "Why did you tell me this?"

"The location is in Tokyo."

After hearing the words Tokyo, Kaoru Suzuki's fingers trembled unconsciously. She pushed her temple hair behind her ears, and looked at Makoto Futaba with her amber eyes as if to confirm something: "Tokyo?"

"Well, I might go to Tokyo with Yu You then."

Futaba Makoto said: "Suzuki, you just came from Tokyo, are you interested in visiting with us?"

After Suzuki Kaoru heard it, he became silent for some reason.

After a long time, she asked, "Why do you think I'm interested?"

Kaoru Suzuki asked this question very seriously, and his eyes were also looking directly at Futaba Makoto.

"I know that you, Suzuki, may have fled Tokyo for various reasons, but I think..." Futaba Makoto smiled, "If possible, I hope you, Suzuki, will face it."

"You don't understand anything." Hearing this, Suzuki Kaoru sighed and shook his head slightly.

How could he understand.

After all, that is not an existence that can be passed away just by talking about it.

That memory is also the last thing Suzuki Kaoru wants to recall.

"That's because Suzuki, you don't want to tell us anything." Futaba Makoto stretched out a finger and poked Suzuki Kaoru's face, interrupting her thoughts.

Kaoru Suzuki looked at the finger on his cheek, and said expressionlessly, "Take it away."

"Don't let go."

"Crack." There was the sound of teeth biting fingers.

"pain!"

Seeing Makoto Futaba with his fingers withdrawn, Kaoru Suzuki calmly wiped his lips with the towel around his neck, and then continued: "Futaba, this matter is much more complicated than you imagined."

"The reason why I didn't go back was not simply to run away from home."

Futaba Makoto shrugged: "I know."

"then you……"

"So I want to help you." Makoto Futaba said,
"Although I don't know what happened to you in the past, at least now, I'm by your side and I can face it with you."

Kaoru Suzuki looked at Makoto Futaba for a while.

She breathed out slowly, and chuckled: "Your cheeky behavior like this is really troublesome."

"That's too much to say." Makoto Futaba twitched his lips.

"Actions are always more convincing than words. If you want to convince me, at least take action." Kaoru Suzuki said.

Futaba Makoto smiled: "I am an activist."

"..."

"...You guys go to the manga exhibition, I won't go." Suzuki Kaoru said.

"Are you really not going?"

"Ah."

"All right……"

After Futaba Makoto saw that Suzuki Kaoru was unwilling to return to Tokyo, he didn't say much.

At this time, he slowly lay down on the bed, not forgetting to cover the quilt.

After seeing this scene, Kaoru Suzuki looked at Makoto Futaba with some doubts: "What are you doing?"

"I'm going to sleep here tonight, and I plan to convince you well."

Kaoru Suzuki calmly took out a mobile phone for Makoto Futaba's stupid behavior:
"You can be caught in the police station for such behavior."

After Futaba Makoto heard it, he deliberately showed a surprised expression: "Do you have the heart to call the police and arrest me?"

Kaoru Suzuki naturally didn't intend to go that way, she slowly put away her phone.

After a while.

She pretended to ignore Makoto Futaba, then sat beside him, and picked up a book to read.

Futaba Makoto glanced at the title of the book - "The Witch of the Deceitful God"

"Do you still read this kind of horror mystery novel?"

Suzuki Kaoru did not respond to him.

The faint fragrance of the girl's body smelled very good, not like the sunny smell of Nana in the morning, nor the refreshing fragrance of Gongbai Yuyou, but a very fresh and elegant smell.

"You smell good." Makoto Futaba said.

Kaoru Suzuki's expression paused, followed by a look of disgust in his eyes, "You are really terrible."

"Did you awaken some strange attribute? Or did you finally reveal your original appearance?"

Futaba Makoto complained: "It's too much, why don't I just briefly describe what I smell?"

"Ordinary idiots would do that."

"Have you ever met an idiot?"

"It says so in the book."

"..."

After the two stumbled for a while, they could clearly feel that the atmosphere in the room had relaxed a lot, and Makoto Futaba naturally knew that his behavior just now was a little abnormal.

Maybe it has something to do with Christmas some time ago.

"After all, two first bloods in one night." Although it sounded absurd, Futaba Makoto felt more relaxed.

Just when Makoto Futaba was thinking wildly, he felt a heavy feeling on his shoulders - Kaoru Suzuki leaned over, and then continued to read with his head down.

"Didn't you say I'm an idiot?" Makoto Futaba asked after seeing Kaoru Suzuki approaching.

"You think so too?" Kaoru Suzuki asked without raising his head.

"...Not at all."

The night gradually deepened, Kaoru Suzuki thought that Makoto Futaba was joking, but found that he really stayed in his room tonight.

This guy.

……

In the room late at night, only the moonlight on the window sill adds some light to the room.

On the bed, the two were lying flat, neither of them fell asleep at this time.

They all looked at the ceiling, as if they were thinking about something in their minds—after a while, Kaoru Suzuki finally spoke slowly:
"Futaba, everyone has a past that they don't want to face."

"I know." Makoto Futaba did not intend to refute.

"So why do you insist on me going back?" Kaoru Suzuki asked.

Makoto Futaba smiled: "Of course I didn't mean to let you go home. I just accompanied us to Tokyo for a walk. I think you have lived in Tokyo for a long time, too?"

"If you don't touch something for a long time, I think human beings will gradually forget it?"

"It doesn't matter whether it's people, things... or scenery or memories."

"It's a pity that my favorite memories are slowly obliterated." Makoto Futaba said.

"I have no good memories." Kaoru Suzuki responded lightly.

"Really not at all?"

Suzuki was silent.

"I have a good friend, and if there's a fond memory... I think it's about her."

"So you can make friends with such a personality?" Makoto Futaba was a little surprised.

But in the next second, he felt the soft flesh around his waist being pinched, as if there was a small pliers under the quilt.

"I was wrong." Makoto Futaba immediately admitted.

Kaoru Suzuki didn't continue talking, but slowly closed his eyes.

Maybe it's because there are people by my side, or maybe it's because I can feel the reassuring aura from Futaba Makoto——

At this time, Kaoru Suzuki gradually relaxed his body, and his consciousness slowly sank.

……

……

"Why, why didn't you call the police?!" A pale face covered in blood suddenly appeared in his mind, complaining angrily in a voice almost roaring.

Suzuki Kaoru's eyes also opened suddenly——

They met a pair of eyes in the dark night.

"Crack!" A crisp slap sounded.

"pain!"

Turning on the light, Kaoru Suzuki realized that the person who hit him just now was none other than Makoto Futaba with a wry smile on his face.He was covering his face at this moment, his eyes were still a little strange: "Suzuki, why did you hit me?"

Suzuki Kaoru slowly came back to his senses.

"Feel sorry."

"Is an apology useful?" Makoto Futaba muttered.

Kaoru Suzuki looked at the red mark on Futaba Makoto's face, she got up: "I'll get the medicine."

"Okay, don't go." At this time, Futaba Makoto stretched out his hand and pulled Suzuki Kaoru back.

"your face……"

"Anyway, it's not the first time you've said that I'm thick-skinned." Makoto Futaba smiled, and finally his expression gradually calmed down. He asked, "Is it the last nightmare again?"

Kaoru Suzuki didn't answer, it was a default.

"That's why I want you to go back to Tokyo, because it's better to be brave than to avoid being tortured by demons..." Makoto Futaba shrugged again when he said, "Of course, there are not many people who can do it." to this point."

After saying all this, Futaba Makoto stretched out his hand, "Do you need me to sleep with your arms like last time?"

Kaoru Suzuki looked at Makoto Futaba quietly.

I saw Makoto Futaba smiling, showing her snow-white teeth.

"Makoto Futaba, have you done it with them?" Suzuki Kaoru suddenly smiled.

"Cough, cough cough..." Shuangye Cheng coughed dryly after being choked by the other party's sudden words. He looked at the girl in front of him and asked, "How do you know?"

"The sound is not small, and the movement is not small."

After Kaoru Suzuki finished speaking, he added another sentence, "I think you have become so active and bold recently, and this has something to do with it, right?"

"Sure enough, the young man who has tasted the taste of a woman is not the same." Suzuki Kaoru seemed to imply other meanings.

Makoto Futaba stroked his hair: "Ahem, you can't say that."

But that night was really ridiculous, and Nana didn't control her voice at all.

Although Gong Baiyuyou didn't make a sound, the movement was not too small.

Was it still discovered?

Although Makoto Futaba felt somewhat lucky in his heart.

"So if you help me like this, you list me as the next hunting target?" Kaoru Suzuki said slowly.

Makoto Futaba was stunned when he heard it.

Eh?
"what are you saying?"

"That's what I just said." Kaoru Suzuki said.

"Of course it's not good, I'll help you just because..." Makoto Futaba hesitated.

"because?"

"Because you are Kaoru Suzuki, that's all." Makoto Futaba said.

After Suzuki Kaoru heard the words, her eyes were turbulent, she didn't continue to ask, but slowly buried her body in the quilt.

After a while, she moved to Shuangye Cheng's side, and then reached out and grabbed his sleeve: "Borrow it."

"Ah."

Time passed bit by bit, Suzuki Kaoru suddenly raised his head, only to find that Makoto Futaba was still asleep.

"What's wrong?" Makoto Futaba asked after sensing Kaoru Suzuki's movement.

Suzuki Kaoru shook his head lightly: "It's okay."

After a while, she said: "Just now I said that you regarded me as a hunting target..."

"Huh?" Futaba Makoto looked at the girl beside him.

"I don't mind you doing this," Suzuki Kaoru said.

Makoto Futaba was stunned for a moment, and before he could say anything, Kaoru Suzuki buried his face completely in his arm, and then made a small voice: "Good night."

"……Good night."

Looking at the ceiling, Makoto Futaba was not tired at all at this time—although Kaoru Suzuki was going to go to Tokyo tonight without any substantial progress, Makoto Futaba seemed to know many unknown places about Kaoru Suzuki.

"No way..." He slowly closed his eyes.

Silent all night.

Tonight, because Makoto Futaba was by his side, Kaoru Suzuki slept soundly, and the nightmare that usually plagued him did not appear.

Especially when she woke up in the morning, she found that she was almost sleeping with Futaba Makoto, and her sleeping position was not so elegant.

At this time, the girl pushed her sideburns behind her ears, revealing her small ears.

Looking at Makoto Futaba sleeping soundly on the bed, Kaoru Suzuki suddenly got up slowly, then lowered his head——

……

……

(End of this chapter)