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    “Hey, stop lying on me when you’re awake and get down and walk on your own.”

    “……”

    “?” Natsuki Aoi moved closer to the machine and took a closer look, realizing that Sakurajima seemed to be in a state of drunkenness even though his eyes were now open.

    It’s too much, it’s been almost three hours, how come you’re still so red in the face.

    It couldn’t be allergies, could it?

    Aoi Natsuki’s gaze was stunned as she turned her head, “Sakurajima, do you feel any tingling all over your body? Or maybe some swelling in a certain area?”

    “…… “Sakurajima Apricot slowly raised her head, her left eyelid drooped, then the corner of her mouth rose, “Don’t worry, I’m just a little dizzy, I’ve secretly drunk alcohol before, and I’m in the same state, I’ll be fine after a nap. “

    “Well, I’ll have to pick up the pace then.”

    “Wait.” Sakurajima Apricot suddenly pulled at his collar.

    “What again?”

    “We’ve come this far, might as well take a picture before we go.”

    “Huh? That’s not necessary.”

    “Eh …… Consider it a belated birthday present.”

    “Birthday? When is your birthday?”

    “Uh …… day before yesterday?”

    Natsuki Aoi threw her a weird look, “You’re telling the truth? Then why didn’t you tell us.”

    Sakurajima Apricot blinked at him, then pursed her lips, “It was a lie.”

    “Huh? Can you tell fewer lies in the future, so that I can’t tell which of your sentences are true and which are false.” Aoi Natsuki shook his head, when the green light came on and he was ready to cross the street holding Rina as well.

    “Please, please, even if it’s a lie, it’s a good lie, just one shot.” Sakurajima Apricot clasped her hands together in a plea, but the motion was a direct clamp on Aoi’s neck, and with a slight push back, he was suddenly breathless.

    “Cough, cough, don’t go too far!”

    “Please.” Sakurajima Apricot said again.

    This time Aoi Natsuki’s heart softened and he had to agree to take a picture with her, a machine that allows a couple of trial and errors after scanning the code to pay the bill, after which all of the pictures can be sent to your cell phone via text message.

    “Shouldn’t you come down then?”

    “No, just shine it right on you.”

    “…… What is this insistent and casual attitude of yours.” Aoi Natsuki was somewhat helpless.

    Then walked over to the machine and scanned the code to pay for it, at which point some options for backgrounds as well as special effects popped up on the machine as well.

    “Come closer.”

    Sakurajima apricot was like riding a horse, her body leaning forward slightly, her material body pressing against Aoi’s back, he couldn’t even think about not advancing.

    “What would be a good effect to choose, it’s good to try a cute style once in a while, right?”

    “Whatever, just hurry up and finish filming and get out of here.”

    “Ah, look, there’s a dog’s head special effect here, Arai, your head turned into a dog.”

    Aoi Natsuki looked up, and it was true, the classic doge picture, set on the head magical and comical.

    “Lina what special effects do you like, pick one for us, I’ll teach you, just swipe like this and tap whichever one you see you like.”

    “Hey! Can you stop moving!”

    Sakurajima Apricot suddenly threw her body back so dramatically that Aoi narrowly missed bracing herself.

    “It’s fine, I’m sure you’ll never let me get hurt.” Sakurajima Apricot narrowed her eyes and smiled, the tear mole at the corner of her lower right eye was particularly obvious.

    Lina screamed up, encountered novelty she also could not help but play, a face to change a lot of special effects, and finally chose a rabbit girl’s special effects, that is, automatically will be the female body p into the rabbit girl’s costume, the use of motion capture technology.

    Sakurajima Apricot straightened her body slightly, and the top half of her knit shirt turned into black mesh tights.

    “Oh! That looks like fun! That’s it!”

    Sakurajima Apricot tapped OK, after which a countdown began to appear on the machine’s screen.

    After snapping one, Sakurajima Apricot said she wanted another one.

    “Last one, just a different background this time, no special effects.”

    Sakurajima Apricot held up her slender fingers, and Aoi Natsuki was silent for a while before finally agreeing.

    After it was all done, a total of three stoplights had passed, and before the next one came, Aoi Natsuki pulled Rina and carried Sakurajima Apricot and hurriedly crossed the street.

    Sakurajima Apricot, on the other hand, was leaning on his back, constantly looking at the two pictures she had just taken, two fingers zooming in still checking out the details.

    Navigating the route on their cell phones, with almost half an hour to go, they found a bench, and the three of them rested for a few moments before setting off again.

    Occasionally, it drew strange gazes from some passersby, and Aoi Natsuki hurriedly picked up her pace to walk over.

    You need the road ahead, but the traffic light here is broken, the real evening rush hour is upon us, and nine o’clock onwards is when the real workplace inscrollers start to get off work, and go home after work? No, it is turned to the leadership or colleagues to go to the group building and drinking, so that the daily time to become compact, so that time are feeling is becoming faster, always feel rest have not rested, and began a seamless transition to work, this is the status quo of the inside rollers.

    “Awwwwwww!”

    Lina pointed to a catwalk not far ahead.

    Aoi Natsuki’s eyes lit up, then he stroked Rina’s little head, “Good job.”

    Then carried Sakurajima Apricot to pass from the overpass.

    During that time, Sakurajima Apricot’s movements were still very intimate, which made it a little too much for Aoi Natsuki to bear, and the other party’s face was very actively pressed against her neck the whole time.

    “Can you keep a little distance from my body? Don’t always stick up, okay.”

    “Uncomfortable?”

    “It’s not a matter of being comfortable.”

    “It’s okay to borrow from Hayakawa once in a while.” Sakurajima Apricot’s movement around his body tightened again.

    Looks like Sakurajima is still a little drunk.

    “Why don’t you sit down and rest for a while again?” Aoi Natsuki asked, turning her head.

    This time, however, Sakurajima Apricot buried her head directly into his back and shook her head from side to side.

    “What if I don’t want to let go?”

    An inexplicable sentence, mixed with a faint indifference, instantly made Aoi Natsuki feel that she had come to her senses.

    Her face could not be seen when she turned her head, and the atmosphere returned to silence.

    “Well …… if you want to go home quickly, then I will speed up a little, indeed it is very late, it is better to go back quickly.”

    “……”

    Sakurajima Apricot’s face raised again at that moment, slowly reaching forward from Aoi’s left cheek, her mouth almost touching his ear as she opened her mouth:

    “What if I have to fight Hayakawa?”

    The question was certainly a thunderbolt.

    Aoi Natsuki stood still and glanced sideways at Sakurajima, long gone was the smile he had just worn, the look was as if it revealed three or four sharp pointy knives, goosebumps rose throughout his body.

    “I assume you’re joking again?”

    “No kidding.”

    Sakurajima Apricot sounded certain.

    The two just froze.

    Suddenly, Natsuki Arai recalled a very long memory.

    At that time, he had only just arrived in this world, and as Sakurajima Apricot, who was meeting an S-ranked girl for the first time, he had opened the function of the good feeling keyword at night, and at that time, only two words popped up on the system panel.

    It was only now that he finally remembered.

    “Strong desire”.

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