Tokyo's most affectionate

It may be that she has a lot of experience as a shop assistant and is used to seeing all kinds of people. She has an intuition that the identity of Miki's boyfriend is definitely not simple.

Because a person's temperament and style of conversation can express many things.

After a brief greeting, Akasaka Shiho led them into the store and walked to the men's skate area, asking as they walked:

"What style of skates do you want to choose? Do you have a favorite brand?"

"You can ask her opinion. She knows more about figure skating. Let her help me choose."

Kurosawa Hikaru glanced at Miki Shiraha beside him and left the task to her.

……

As the night grew darker, after dinner, at around 8 o'clock, Kurosawa Mitsuru sent Miki Shiraha on his way home.

He still adhered to his previous dating principles, that the date must not end in public places such as subway stations or trams.

"I had so much fun today."

Walking hand in hand, Miki Baiyu was in a good mood as he looked at the familiar road home.

Although she always had a great experience every time she went to the skating rink and was never disappointed, the same was true when she went on a date with Senior Kurosawa.

After today's date, she has completely confirmed that even if the senior doesn't go to the skating rink with her, she will still be very happy.

What she likes is not the senior who went to the skating rink with her, she likes the senior.

"Yes."

Kurosawa Hikaru held the bag in one hand and held her hand with the other. Seeing her satisfied look, he felt a sense of accomplishment.

Even without the guidance of the mission, Miki Baiyu was still very satisfied to date him. For him, this was like recognition of his self-worth.

Today's date was simple, with no special arrangements, just like what an ordinary couple would do.

After that, neither of them spoke anymore, but just walked slowly hand in hand.

The surroundings were not quiet, as there were many pedestrians, but the feeling of holding hands made them feel each other's presence very clearly.

"How should I say goodbye tonight?"

Kurosawa Hikaru looked at the surrounding environment and then glanced at Miki Shiraha beside him.

It may be because of the height difference, or maybe he is too thin, or maybe his face looks a little childish. Although he is about the same height as Ichinose Yuki, Bai Yu looks very small, giving people the feeling that he can be easily picked up.

In fact, the process of dating is not particularly important; the key is the beginning and the ending.

The strongest impression a date makes depends on physical contact or the progression of a relationship.

For example, the date on X/X/X, the first time holding hands, kissing, hugging, and so on, should be progressed one by one.

However, even if Kurosawa Hikaru knows how to do it, what to do is a question worth pondering.

In the morning, he saw Miki Shiraha bought Okamoto 001.

Although he could understand that Bai Yu was mentally prepared to spend the night with him in a hotel room.

But it may be affected by the dating task, he attaches great importance to reasons.

For example, at the beach, he can use the excuse of applying sunscreen to help Yuki apply it well.

For example, in the dojo, he could use the excuse that he didn't know how to tie a belt and ask Future to help him tie it.

In the current situation, if he suddenly said he wanted to get a room, it would be like he was only thinking about that kind of thing, which was too cheap.

Reasons are important for both men and women.

Boys don't want people to think they are too impatient, and girls don't want people to think they are too casual, so there must be a suitable reason.

To be honest, he didn't know the relationship progress he wanted to achieve on this date.

We held hands and kissed last time, so what should we do this time?

If he really said that he didn't want to do that kind of thing with Miki Baiyu, that was impossible. With such a beautiful girlfriend, any normal man would want to do that, but he felt that the time was not right yet.

At this moment, Miki Baiyu spoke first:

"Senior, I'm going to soak my feet when I get home... I don't know what the right temperature is, can you help me take a look?"

Kurosawa Mitsuru took a look at her and found that she was a little shy and embarrassed. She obviously mustered up the courage to invite him.

This reason is actually quite bad... because the temperature for foot bathing varies from person to person, and as long as you don't get burned, it's fine. This is just short of asking if you want to come to my house and sit for a while.

"Okay, you've been walking all day today, maybe your knees feel uncomfortable, can I take a look at them for you? I'm a professional in massage."

After realizing this, Kurosawa Mitsuru nodded without any hesitation.

His girlfriend has mustered up the courage to invite him, and if he doesn't know what's good for him, he would be really unromantic.

It was obvious that Miki Baiyu wanted to stay with him for a while longer, and so did he.

Chapter 429: The Pearl Covered in Dust

"If I go to your house at this time, will I run into your parents?"

Riding the elevator all the way up, Kurosawa Mitsuru suddenly thought of something and couldn't help asking.

For many boys, visiting a girlfriend's home is an invitation that cannot be refused.

However, this is not entirely a good thing, because it would be embarrassing to think about meeting the parents.

Unlike parents of boys, most of them are happy when they see their sons bring their girlfriends home, parents of girls find it difficult to have a good reaction when they see their daughters bring their boyfriends home.

After all, there is a big difference between the two. The former is that the son has grown up and can finally eat cabbages, while the latter is that the daughter has grown up but is still eaten by a pig.

"My parents are in Hokkaido, not in Tokyo."

Miki Baiyu was holding a small bag, standing with her legs together, and shaking her head slightly.

"do you live alone?"

Kurosawa Hikaru only read one meaning from her words.

"Uh-huh."

Miki Baiyu raised his hand and stroked his hair, lowering his head, feeling a little embarrassed and nervous.

After receiving this affirmative answer, Kurosawa Mitsuru didn't know whether to be happy or how to react.

From this it seems that she, like herself, went to the capital to study.

This is a very common situation. Leaving home to go to college. In contrast, before college, people usually choose a place not far from home.

For a moment, the elevator was a bit quiet.

Soon, the elevator arrived at the corresponding floor.

"Does the senior live with his parents?"

After walking out of the elevator together, Miki Baiyu continued the previous topic.

"They are in their hometown, and I came to Tokyo to study alone."

"Senior's hometown seems to be in Shizuoka?"

"How do you know where my hometown is?"

Kurosawa Mitsuru glanced sideways. His hometown was no secret, but he had never mentioned it.

In fact, he still had a puzzle that he couldn't solve, which was how Miki Baiyu found his house before.

"Because the senior is very popular among the first graders, I heard it from others."

Miki Baiyu met his gaze, suddenly a little nervous, and explained.

This was not something she specifically looked up, or asked anyone, but she just heard it from someone by accident.

Unlike when boys get together, they talk about a wide range of topics, including astronomy, geography, and international situations. When girls get together, 9% of the topics revolve around men.

Distance creates beauty. Many students in the Faculty of Literature admire and have a good impression of Senior Kurosawa.

"You're also very popular in the second grade."

Seeing her panic, Kurosawa Mitsuru didn't ask any further questions and just smiled.

Although I don't know what means she used to find her home, her address is not a secret place.

Because when she came to him, he had already become famous in the National College Kyudo Competition.

Perhaps his real name is not at the same level as the phenomenal influence of Zero Hour, but given his fame, it is not surprising that some people know his address.

"So, have you heard anyone talk about me?"

During the conversation, Miki Baiyu stopped in front of a door, took the key from her bag, and asked curiously.

"Yes, I have."

When Kurosawa Mitsuru saw her actions, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Although it was not the first time he went to a girl's house...for example, he had been to Chizuru-san and Runa-san's houses.

But the Okamoto 001 he saw this morning left a very strong impression on his young mind, and it is hard to forget.

Maybe they were not going to the hotel now, but following Miki Baiyu home, but he had a feeling of being taken by a girl to get a room.

This was different from the feeling when he first met Yuki and booked a hotel room... because he knew very well at that time that it was just a casual affair.

"What did you hear?"

Miki Baiyu took out the key and opened the door.

"Remember when we first met, I was wondering why you didn't recognize me?"

When asked about this, Kurosawa Hikaru paused for a few seconds and touched his nose.

"remember."

Recalling their first encounter, Miki Baiyu's lips curled up slightly.

For her, the first few meetings with her senior were all fond memories.

"It's not because I think I'm famous, but a friend of mine told me that Miki from the literature department wanted to go out with me and said that you liked me. So after I met you, I found out that you had no impression of me, which made me feel strange. But after I met you and saw your reaction, I realized that it wasn't true at all, it was all fake."

He was unable to explain this matter at the beginning, but now that he has found the opportunity, Kurosawa Mitsuru is not afraid to speak about it.

After all, this is the fact, and it was not him who did it, it was his friend's fault.

"Although that's not the case, the fact that I like you is not fake."

Miki Baiyu didn't care much about the rumors of others. He just opened the door and looked back with a smile.

"Oh……"

Even though Kurosawa Hikaru was used to seeing beautiful women, he still felt moved when he saw her look back and smile like this.

Because her white hair was like a fairy's hair, delicate, soft and dense, swaying in the air and filled with fragrance.

The key is her straight ball attack. It makes people happy to be told by a beautiful girl that she likes it.

"Senior, please come in."

"excuse me."

Kurosawa Mitsuru walked into the house first and said something out of politeness.

"There's no one else at home, so don't be so reserved."

At this time, Miki Baiyu closed the door, turned around and came to his side.

"it is good."

Kurosawa Hikaru is not actually reserved, he just follows the various etiquettes of neon.

Then they took off their shoes, put on slippers without taking off their socks, and walked into the corridor and the living room.

"Please sit down for a moment."

When they arrived at the living room, Miki Baiyu invited him to sit on the sofa, then turned and walked away.

Kurosawa Mitsuru didn't care about this. He just sat on the sofa and looked around the house.

This apartment is quite big, even bigger than the one he rented. It is probably three bedrooms, two bathrooms, a kitchen and a living room. Unlike many people who come to Tokyo and can only live in a one-bedroom apartment.

There is nothing special about the overall decoration, similar to that of an ordinary apartment, but the arrangement of some things is quite personal.