"How do you use this?"
"First, enter your friend’s account na, then click search."
"Oh, I don’t know it."
"I’ll help you enter Senior’s account."
"Thank you."
Fujiwara Reya wanted to escape.
But the heads of the junior and the senior were in front of his chest, with the sofa back blocking his way out.
Just like that, Hoshimi Rinko found Fujiwara Reya’s account and imdiately saw two photos he posted on his hopage. One was an intimate picture of him and Kasahara Asuka, captioned [In Love.ing], and the other was of a pair of small white feet, with the words [I so want to be Miss Asuka’s dog!].
Hmm.
Very good.
Hoshimi Rinko wasn’t angry at all.
She still smiled elegantly, looking at the junior with an emotionless gaze: "Is your junior showing off her relationship to ?"
"No, no, no, that was just her joking around." Fujiwara Reya quickly picked up a spoonful of ice cream and held it to her mouth, "With the kind of relationship we have, how could I not tell you, Senior, about sothing as big as dating!"
"Hmm, makes so sense..." Hoshimi Rinko joined her legs, straightened her back, and turned to face him: "But given your tendency to lie to , it’s hard for to agree with that."
"Senior, don’t be mad."
"I’m not mad."
"You know, I have my reasons."
"Oh, so you want to be Miss Asuka’s dog."
"She posted that herself!"
"Oh."
"Calm down."
"I’m not even mad."
"Then why are you looking at with such a scary expression."
"I’m just unhappy." Hoshimi Rinko’s expression was elegant, but her smile was devoid of warmth as she stared at him, "It’s only normal for a woman to throw a little tantrum when she’s unhappy, right?"
As she spoke, she opened her small mouth and gently took the spoon from Fujiwara Reya.
"..."
Fujiwara Reya turned around, glaring at the innocent-looking junior beside him, "Co sumr break, I’m really going to train you hard!"
"Oh, right," Kasahara Asuka completely ignored his threat, "And there’s Line, Senior, quickly grab your phone."
The two girls leaned in together and, after registering the account, created a [Kasahara·Hoshimi·Fujiwara] group chat. Then, the junior personally added her sister and mother, while the senior was not to be outdone, calling her mother and adding her to the group for support.
Fujiwara Reya, eating his sundae ice cream, pondered whether to rena the group to [One Big Happy Family].
"Ahem!" Hoshimi Rinko suddenly coughed.
Fujiwara Reya turned his head to look: "What’s wrong?"
"You..." Hoshimi Rinko glanced at the spoon in his hand, slightly shifted backward, and said disdainfully, "Even if you like , there’s no need to do sothing so lewd secretly, right?"
"?" Fujiwara Reya was puzzled.
"It seems you’ve grown fond of to the point of being unable to extricate yourself." Hoshimi Rinko sighed, crossing her arms over her chest, "Pretending to unintentionally use the spoon I ate from for your ice cream, creating the illusion of accidentally kissing indirectly, hoping to make overthink. Sorry, I’m not that shallow; this trick doesn’t work on ."
"..."
Fujiwara Reya took a deep breath.
He put down the spoon and instead picked up his coffee, stirring the ice cubes with another spoon.
The collision of ice and glass produced a crisp, cooling sound, which brightened his mood instantly. Then Fujiwara Reya turned to the senior, explaining, "It really was unintentional, it’s just that I love sundaes so much, I montarily forgot the spoon had been used by you."
"I’ve never heard you say you like sundae ice cream before."
"This stops here, I need to study!"
Hoshimi Rinko propped her chin on her hand, looking at him with a slow smile: "The guilty look is quite cute."
For a mont, Fujiwara Reya thought he saw Shigomi Hiyori; both were beautiful, elegant young ladies, and they both had a rather flat chest, indeed sowhat similar.
Whatever.
Not worth provoking.
Fujiwara Reya lowered his head, focusing intently on his review materials.
He had a long, athletic build, looking particularly handso and sunny in his school uniform. The slender fingers pinching the corner of the page, combined with the sunlight on his white shirt and the focused expression, was enough to captivate any girl’s heart in an instant.
The restaurant echoed faintly with the squeals of girls.
It’s just that, trapped between the two ladies, no one dared to approach him.
"Senior and the senior’s relationship is really great." Kasahara Asuka said enviously to Hoshimi Rinko beside her.
"To say the relationship is great, that’s not quite it." Hoshimi Rinko tucked her hair behind her ear, picking up the spoon Fujiwara Reya had used for the ice cream, "It’s only to say that the relationship isn’t bad."
Kasahara Asuka had never seen such an adorable tsundere before.
Cute, cute, incredibly cute, an unbeatable adorable loser!
"Hehe~"
The Little Devil Junior giggled softly, bending down to eat her curry rice, her arm accidentally knocking into sothing.
"Plop~"
Fujiwara Reya’s gaze shifted from the review materials, seeing the chopsticks on the floor.
"Senior, help pick it up." Kasahara Asuka cooed, her enticing lips all glistening as if with so sort of lip balm.
"Okay."
The straightforward Fujiwara Reya bent down to pick up the chopsticks.
A leg covered in a white knee-high sock suddenly rested on his leg, and at the sa ti, the pen he had been using sohow dropped and landed on that leg.
Fujiwara Reya quickly looked up.
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