Chapter 499
Faced with the questioning gazes of the two above, Minato Yukina and squatted on the ground, drawing circles with her back to them.
"I know I'm not good at those things..."
After dissuading her from driving, Ogura Asahi then suggested, "A car? Do you have enough funds? How about the company sponsors one for you? After all, you'll need to travel a lot for the upcoming tour."
"Oh? No need! We've made quite a bit of money lately, and we've already received so much kindness from Miss Ogura! We don't want to trouble you any further!"
"Yes, yes! We've saved quite a bit of money now!"
"Yes, and we haven't even taken our driving test yet, so we don't know when we'll be able to buy one."
"..."
Seeing their resolute attitude, Ogura Asahi stopped trying to persuade them.
"Alright, since you've decided, choose the model you like. It's fine if it's small; the company will send a truck to help you transport your things when you have performances."
"Okay, thank you!"
"Ako now feels that it's really great to have joined this company!"
"Me too..."
"Indeed, cats can bring good luck."
Minato Yukina seemed to remember something, a faint air of arrogance appearing on her face.
"Miss Ogura..."
Hikawa Sayo followed suit, speaking softly, her cherry-red lips parting slightly, her tone a little nervous.
"Don't be shy~ Don't be shy~"
Ogura Asahi answered first.
"No, what I meant was: Can you let go of my hand?"
"Oh, sorry, I forgot for a moment because Sayo's hands felt so nice to touch."
"..."
After a friendly interaction with Roselia, he went straight to the top floor and knocked on Wakaba Mū's door.
Silk~
A tiny head peeked out from the edge of the large soundproof door.
Adorable wild Muko rice has appeared!
Oh my, that light green hair, those golden eyes, and that completely expressionless, half-asleep look—how can it be so adorable?
"Yo! Mutsuko-chan, long time no see! Did you have a good holiday?"
"Asahi?"
Wakaba Mū's eyes widened slightly, somewhat surprised.
"It's me! Look what good stuff I brought you!"
He held up the portion of dessert that had just been divided, which was meant for her.
As for why he knew that Wakaba Mū would be here... because she would basically be here during holidays when there were no tutoring classes.
She wouldn't want to stay in that house if she hadn't had absolutely no other choice.
Come in.
Wakaba Mū looked at him, then at the things in his hands, opened the door wide, and invited him in.
"Then I won't stand on ceremony!"
He first glanced around and saw that the room was more furnished than last time, and he felt gratified.
Regardless of whether it looks good or not, the ability to change one's surroundings according to personal preferences is itself a step forward.
He went to the refrigerator and put most of the pastries into the freezer compartment, leaving only a small portion outside.
"I just made this with some others in the tea room downstairs. Would you like to try some? By the way, have you had lunch yet?"
"Not yet..."
Hearing him say that, Wakaba Mū touched her lower abdomen with Hands, and it seemed that she was indeed a little hungry.
"Let's go out for lunch first! I haven't eaten yet!"
He had only chatted with Roselia for a while, and considering that they weren't particularly close yet, he thought they might feel uncomfortable if he stayed any longer, so he left first.
I suppose they're ordering takeout or going out right now?
"Good."
Wakaba Mū uttered the word, he stepped forward, grabbed her wrist, and quickly led her out the door.
Hurry up, he has another appointment this afternoon after lunch...
"Is the pork chop rice ready?"
In a roadside restaurant, Ogura Asahi asked Wakaba Mū, who was taking small bites of pork cutlet, this question.
The two, both possessing extremely exquisite appearances, became the focus of attention as soon as they entered, attracting frequent admiring and envious glances from staff and customers.
Ogura Asahi couldn't help but think that if [Sakura Rain] grew larger and larger, with more and more artists and writers, the density of beauties in this area would be a little too terrifying.
Could it be that in the future, many people will start loitering around during mealtimes just to catch a glimpse of their faces?
Hmm~ It's time to start charging nearby shops a "beauty fee" or a "reputation tax".
"It doesn't matter."
Wakaba Mū savored the street food with graceful movements, a faint smile seemed to linger on her face.
He rested his chin on his hand, lost in thought, his mind filled with complex emotions.
It's not that I look down on pork chop rice, but the way she ate in such small bites, despite being a girl who clearly comes from a wealthy family, still seemed rather incongruous.
Of course, he was pretty much the same.
In terms of etiquette and upbringing, even Wakaba Mū had diligently received aristocratic education since childhood, she still couldn't compare to his family.
Even though her parents are top-tier celebrities, they still lack a lot in terms of background and cultural depth.
"Sorry, if I had known this would happen, I think I should have ordered delivery."
He apologized to her.
"Um?"
Wakaba Mū looked up in surprise.
You don't like being stared at by crowds, do you?
He gestured around with his eyes, then spread his hands helplessly and said, "But there's nothing we can do. After all, it's impossible for someone like us to go through life without attracting attention."
"..."
Wakaba Mū looked around, understood his meaning, and chuckled softly.
"Gulp~"
"Your laughter is quite distinctive... um, rather cute."
"..."
Wakaba Mū lowered her head and silently continued eating.
He pursed his lips, then focused on eating!
After finishing their meal, the two went to the cashier to pay.
"I'll do it."
Wakaba Mū grabbed his hand as he reached for his wallet and pulled out a large bill from her pocket.
His expression remained the same, but his eyes held a firmer look.
"It's possible, but... okay."
He was happy to give up his place for her.
She probably meant to say, "You treat me to snacks, I'll treat you to a meal," but her language skills were really lacking.
However, change and having your own ideas are better than anything else.
Even such small changes can have a positive impact on the Mirai.
When dealing with sick children, especially those with mental health issues, it's important not to be too impatient.
Back in his office, he helped Wakaba Mū finish some snacks. After she started to feel dizzy from the heat and fell asleep peacefully on the sofa, hugging a pillow, he took out his phone and snapped a few pictures of her adorable sleeping face.
It really does look like a doll, especially when it's still.
Alright, next stop!
He quietly closed the door and left.
Inside the room.
As the door closed softly, the doll on the sofa opened her golden eyes and roared like a dragon...
She squinted at the door, feeling lost and empty inside.
The relaxing fragrance was quickly dissipating as the person who had just left.
She was still a little dizzy, but she didn't want to sleep anymore.
She went to the window and stared intently at the door below.
One minute, two minutes, five minutes...
"..."
Hmm? She gently brushed her eyelids, looking puzzled.
Could it be that Asahi is still in this building?
Do you work next door?
Yes, the other person is different from me; they seem very busy.
Thinking of this, she stopped waiting and turned back to the sofa, first sitting down, and then...
Thump~
After the muffled sound, the room was soon filled with soft, even breathing.
Chapter 456 The Incompetent Scummy Pink-haired Girl and Playing Games.
"Sorry! My brothers kept me here until now, I'm late!"
A girl with long, peanut-colored curly hair, wearing a beige shirt dress and white knee-high socks, jogged to the station and stopped next to someone.
After she finished breathing evenly, you could clearly feel her cheerful, gentle, and graceful aura. Her smile was healing, her tone was natural, and she was an Angel girl who could calm anyone down.
Of course, what really makes her stand out is her stunning beauty, which rivals that of celebrities and models, drawing frequent glances from passersby on the street.
This person is none other than Senna Ajisai True Wei Cliques Class A, first year of Ashiya High School.
The person waiting for her was none other than Sakurakoji Talent, who had gone back to see Inui Shinju and changed his clothes.
After dealing with Satsuki, he started hooking up with the other members of True Wei's Cliques.
"No, it's alright, the timing is perfect."
Sakurakoji Talent finally looked away from the billboard advertising Ouka Mai by the roadside. After tidying herself up a bit, she raised her hand to indicate, "Shall we set off?"
"Hmm! I've never been to Rena-chan's house before! I'm so excited!"
Senna Ajisai smiled gently and nodded.
Their target today was none other than the home of another member of their Cliques — Amo Reiko.