Guitar, loneliness and the blue sea

"Yes, sister, take care of yourself and don't drink too much..."

The video call hangs up.

Kasumigaoka Yusuke threw his mobile phone aside, lay down on the gaming chair, and looked at the ceiling with tired eyes.

"incredible..."

Ai Hayasaka stretched out her leg and tapped his arm with her toes.

"What's unbelievable?"

"How could you treat your sister like that?"

"Well..."

His lips moved, but he said nothing.

"She gets a little annoyed sometimes."

"It only bothers you at times like this, when it comes to this."

Saying that, Hayasaka Ai took out a copy of "Sakura Encounter" from under the pillow.

Yusuke's eyes widened.

"When did you..."

"Found it at Pochi's house."

"When did she..."

"Ryo should have given it to her."

"When is cool..."

"Well, then I don't know."

Yusuke took the small book from her hand.

He looked at the cover and then set it aside.

"Oh, it doesn't matter anymore. I've long since given up on those old sesame seeds and rotten millet. It's just one of the entries in that stupid account back then. What I'm unhappy about is that my sister still thinks that this kind of thing can affect me, and she still Let me make boring decisions.”

"is it?"

Hayasaka Ai smiled slightly, with a little playfulness and wantonness on her lips.

This is undoubtedly a smile as an old friend, not as an ex.

Because she knew that she could also start to annoy him with just one sentence.

"By the way, Yusuke, I just learned yesterday that after Kaguya and the others unanimously negotiated..."

"Your Tokyo ban has been lifted."

...

I really want to write about Tokyo.

088 You like to say names, right?

Hearing what Hayasaka Ai said, Kasumigaoka Yusuke swallowed and his expression became serious.

"Hey, are you serious?"

"Yes." Hayasaka Ai said seriously, "Yusuke, you can go back anytime you want."

"I see..."

"Besides, Sister Shiyu should also know about this. Someone must have told her about it. I blindly guessed it was Miss Spencer."

"No wonder..."

Yusuke was speechless and choked for a moment.

"What's wrong? Why does your expression look like you've drunk a very strong drink?"

"Ugh."

Yusuke slapped his thigh and stood up.

"Well, this kind of thing has nothing to do with me. I don't have to go back after the ban is lifted, right? I still have to do whatever I have to do."

Tokyo is very dangerous.

Not only are there exes with different styles, but there are also super losers who couldn't even succeed in their exes, and fun people who know all their dirty stuff, and there are even people who were not old enough to play the game before and are ready to go. Youth group...

He pursues a relaxed life and really doesn't want to go to that kind of hellish place!

"It's shameful to escape, right?" Hayasaka Ai stood talking without pain in her back.

"Escape is shameful but useful." He smiled. "Heavy emotions are too difficult to accept. It is inevitable to feel sad when talking about the past - I am thinking about everyone's mental state. In fact, for me, even if I see It doesn’t matter if I have a few old friends, I’m just afraid that their mentality will explode~~~”

Hayasaka Ai snorted softly.

She knew that such a scumbag's statement was just a cover-up.

"Really? Have you really let it go?"

"Of course, I am now a hobbyless man who longs for the sea and music!" Yusuke gave him a thumbs up with an invincible expression on his face.

However, 'invincible' is just a meaningless word.

Everyone has weaknesses.

Although Yusuke is very strong in love, he has almost no dead ends.But there is a white moonlight in every man's heart. It is a beautiful memory before the brave man became the devil, and it is also a scar that cannot be erased.

The woman who has been in love for the longest time, the gentlest woman in the world, the only woman in the world who has ever dumped him.

After so many years, it must still hurt a little when someone mentions it.

"...Then do you dare to answer the name I asked?" Hayasaka Ai raised her eyebrows slightly, pulled up the curtains on the side, and let her long legs bathe in the sunlight, making her look very charming.

"Wait...what are you going to do? Just be a human being." Yusuke turned around, his expression a bit sullen.

"Kato." She couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

"Shut up, Stop. I said, stop—"

Obviously not calm.

"benefit."

"Almost got it."

"Kato Megumi."

"Ai Hayasaka, how old are you?" Yusuke walked towards her, "I don't remember turning on your bitch mode!"

"Kato Megumi, Kato Megumi, Kato Megumi—"

"...You asked for it."

He pulled off his shirt, looked like he was fed up with the red tape, jumped on the bed, and pinned the petite blonde girl underneath him.

"You're quite eloquent, my little love——"

"ah--"

He gently picked her up and the two started fighting on the bed.

one round.

Two rounds.

Three rounds.

Kasumigaoka Yusuke suddenly frowned and turned his head.

"Ahem - it hurts...you actually bit my shoulder!"

"call--"

Hayasaka Ai took a deep breath and said with a blush.

"Look, don't you still care?"

"This doesn't explain the problem. I will care about any name you keep saying!" Yusuke defended.

"Really? Kitahara Iori Kitahara Iori Kitahara Iori Kitahara Iori, Imamura Kohei Imamura Kohei Imamura Kohei..."

"It's humorous, right?"

Yusuke laughed angrily.

He laid her down on the bed and began groping with his hands.

"Wait..." Hayasaka Ai realized where things were going and wanted to struggle.

This bastard knows all the comfortable positions!

And he caught them all in an instant!

"I was wrong! Yusuke-Yazucho!"

At this time, Kasumigaoka Yusuke's lips were already moving on her slender neck.

"No, I have to educate you today, otherwise I think you won't be able to live this life." He kissed her and murmured in a low, magnetic voice in her ear. In conjunction with the movements of his hands, he made her scalp tingle. " Now, you like to say other people’s names, don’t you?”

"So, do you like me pronouncing your name?"

"Love~~~chan~~~"

The fingers on her belly began to slide downward.

"What a mistake...I'm sorry..."

She tried to push him away, but the difference in strength was too great.

Moreover, he was held in a key position and couldn't exert any strength.

Even the white and tender toes were tense.

But Yusuke would not stop begging for mercy at this level.

"Please... don't... at least... use ○○... in the drawer. I bought it yesterday. It's [-]..." Her flushed and burning cheeks pressed against his. The hair on the temples and the sound no longer had the ease it had just now.

"Don't look like you're being fucked when you say this! You obviously enjoy it, right?!"

...

At the same time, outside the dormitory building.

Kitahara Iori and Imamura Kohei, whose names were called just now, sneezed.

"Are you allergic to pollen?" Iori rubbed her nose.

"Hey, by the way, Yusuke doesn't reply to text messages." Kohei raised his phone, "He lives here, right?"

"Ah, number 213."

"Then go directly up to him."

The two were about to take the stairs upstairs when suddenly, there was someone behind them

"Hello, hello! Are you coming to play with Yusuke? Take me with you."

Iori and Kohei turned around and saw a beautiful purple figure under the bright sun.

"Ah, Azusa-senpai!"

"You didn't have class this morning either."

"Hehe, there just aren't any."

Hamaoka Azusa said with a smile.

"I originally wanted to go shopping in the supermarket, but suddenly I felt it was too lonely to go shopping alone, so I decided to call Yusuke. Now that's all, do you want to go together? The wine over at PaB is almost finished."

"Oh...oh. Okay."

The three of them went upstairs together.

"By the way, Azusa-senpai, you live across from the dormitory." Iori looked at the apartment opposite.

"Hmm. It's not far from the school or the diving shop, and you can see young and beautiful freshmen - by the way, there are quite a few men and women going back to the single dormitory together... Oh! It's so youthful - —”