Young people with light music will not encounter lonely rock music

Be sure to ask clearly...

Face to face, ask Iris-chan about all this.

You must hear her say it herself, none of this is true...

Lowering the brim of his peaked cap, Yamamoto Kento buttoned up the hood of his sportswear jacket. He followed the edge of the street, keeping the two figures in front of him undetected, but able to observe the distance between them, and followed the flow of people. OK.

......

...

Yamamoto Sage has always been very good at suppressing his sense of existence.

When I was a student a long time ago, I was the dark type who had no sense of presence in school.

And following closely behind the back of the young girl, silently observing everything about the two of them, this was the first time he behaved like a madman.

To tell the truth.

Although this was his first time doing this, Kento Yamamoto felt extremely comfortable.

even......

I also felt a bit of excitement.

I have played some tracking-themed butter on the computer before, but I never thought that I would actually do this one day.

Kento Yamamoto felt the pleasure of being unethical.

Maybe, maybe I have this talent?

The girl in front has been holding hands with the man beside her, but the atmosphere between the two is a little different from those couples who are in love with each other.

If they were really lovers, with such a lovely girlfriend, how could that man not be able to help but move his hands?

So...they should be just ordinary friends!

Yamamoto Kento comforted himself silently.

"Handsome sir, would you like to buy your girlfriend a bouquet of flowers?"

The flower shop clerk, who was wearing a red Christmas outfit and carrying a basket, was selling her products at the door and talked to Kotobuki Hikaru.

"Ah...no...no need."

The person who said the words of rejection was not Kotobuki Mitsuru, but Goto Kazuri.

She has no interest in flowers.

She even thinks that sending flowers to herself is just a waste of money...

What's more, holding a bouquet of flowers on the street with these people coming and going... just thinking about it makes me feel ashamed.

However, Goto Ichiri turned his eyes to the pedestrians around him.

They are both lovers, but many girls have bouquets of flowers in their hands.

"A girl will definitely be very happy if she can receive flowers from her boyfriend."

However, Ichiri Goto was not the clerk's target customer, and the woman just proposed to Kotobuki Hikari.

"There's no need to give me such a thing Hikaru..." But the next moment Goto Kazuri shook his head again.

"purchase!"

"Really...really no need!"

Ignoring Goto Isato's refusal, Kotobuki Mitsuru just said one word.

"With a caring boyfriend like you, this lady will be very happy."

Soon after, a bouquet that had been packaged in advance was thrust into Kotobuki's hands.

The next moment, Kotobuki Mitsuru was sent to Goto Isato's arms.

"Thanks...Thanks..."

Although he said rejection, Goto Ichiri's cheeks still turned red, and his heart was filled with happiness.

However, the next moment when the clerk quoted the price and Kotobuki Mitsuru paid without hesitation, Goto Kazuri couldn't help but frown.

"Isn't this several times the usual price in a flower shop..."

"This is the love that the gentleman has for the lady. How can it be measured by money~" The clerk felt at ease with this.

Without stopping too much, Kotobuki Mitsuru took Gotou Issato's hand and left.

"This is completely blackmail..." Looking at the freshly blooming roses in his hand, Gotou Ichiri felt as if he had been deceived.

"After all, it's a holiday... Don't flower shops rely on special holidays to make money?"

"But it's too expensive..." Goto Kazuri said. "And I don't care about this..."

"But I do care. In fact, just seeing other men sending love messages to me makes me envious, so I want to do this again."

It's not a lie.

All this time, I have never given Yili anything that seemed to be given between lovers.

I don't understand what romance is, and Yili is a little slow about it.

Although I didn't know whether sending flowers was worth it, looking at Ichiri holding the bouquet, Kotobuki felt extremely warm in her heart.

As he walked, Kotobuki stopped again and turned around to look.

"What happened again?" Gotou asked. "This has happened several times..."

"fine."

However, the moment he turned around this time, Kotobuki Hikaru vaguely saw a figure in the distance that was hidden when he turned around.

"Find a place to rest." Kotobuki Mitsuru pretended not to care, took Gotou Issato's hand and ran away.

Behind the two of them...

Kento Yamamoto walked out from behind the street tree and patted his chest.

"I almost got discovered..."

He let out a long sigh, and his tense nerves relaxed at this moment. "That guy must be too vigilant."

I was careful enough, at least never getting close to the 20 meters between them, but as if he had been discovered, the man looked back several times along the way.

The pink target was very conspicuous among the crowd, and soon Yamamoto Kento caught up with him again.

However, under his sight, the two people holding hands and holding bouquets entered a door.

When Yamamoto Kento's eyes locked on the name of the store in front of the door, his expression changed.

"what......"

He tried to shout, but lost his voice.

thump!

Under the surprised gazes of the people around him, Kento Yamamoto fell to his knees without being able to stand firm.

The door in front of him lit up with an ambiguous pink fluorescence.

【lovehotel】

Chapter 227 Single-sided glass

Ichiri Goto is still immersed in the happiness of receiving a gift with special meaning on Christmas Eve.

She kept her head down all the way, not knowing where she was going. She was just being held by the hand and followed Qinbukiguang's footsteps.

Anyway, as long as I'm with the light, it doesn't matter where I go.

When the girl came back to her senses, she was already in a place surrounded by an ambiguous atmosphere.

The hotel reception is dimly lit.

"I'm really sorry, sir, all the rooms today have been booked early."

"is it?"

Hearing the words of the person in charge of the front desk, Kotobuki Mitsuru was a little surprised.

If you think about it carefully, it's not surprising. After all, during a festival like this, it's normal for hotel rooms to be booked early.

"Are there no rooms left?" the young man asked.

"Yes...our hotel only has the high-end suites on the top floor."

The woman at the front desk kept a business smile on her face.

It can also be seen from the price list at the back that the price of hotel rooms tonight is much higher than usual.

But even so, rooms have long been in short supply.

In addition to being always vacant, some expensive suites are still available.

"Then let's get a suite." The man said without blinking.

"Eh..."

The receptionist took a look at the young girl in front of him.

They looked very young, maybe even just students.

Today's young people really don't care about the cost for a spring night.

However, she was relieved when the young man in front of her opened his wallet and picked out a few large bills.

"Please choose the room in the style you want."

Following the instructions from the front desk, Kotobuki looked at the screen in front of him.

oh wow...

Classroom...hospital...

Why do hotels still have such tricks...

There's even a tram?

This style of room is so weird!

Kotobuki glanced at the clerk, who still had a calm smile on his face.

Which one is better to choose...

For some reason, Kotobuki Hikaru suddenly had the urge to choose a classroom style.

But if that happens, every time I go to school in the future, what happened today will definitely be heard.

Therefore, although this option was very tempting, it was ultimately rejected by Kotobuki Mitsuru.

In the end, he chose a room that looked the most normal, had no special theme, and had a huge floor-to-ceiling window with a night view as its selling point.

"I wish you a good stay tonight. If you need anything, please call the front desk."

After getting the room key card, the boy pulled his lover beside him into the elevator.

Goto Ichisato was suddenly stunned, glanced around, and finally looked at Kotobuki Hikaru.

"Hikaru...where is this?" Gotou asked in a low voice.

drop--

The key card was swiped on the elevator, making a sound, and Kotobuki pressed the button on the top floor.

"Hotel." Kotobuki Mitsuru added. “…love hotel.”

"?"

The girl just blinked blankly. Goto Ichiri had never been exposed to this word in daily life, so it was slow for a long time to understand it.

Ding-dong-

The elevator door opened.

What came into view was an unfamiliar environment, a quiet corridor with dim lights.

"Eh..." Goto Ichiri suddenly widened his eyes.