Chapter 27 Chapter 27 Flirting
The car lights in the distance are very bright.
The street lights beside me are very bright.
But at this moment, Momozawa Airi felt that Matsuda Jinpei's eyes were the brightest.
There was also some subtle light flickering.
She looked away guiltily, trying to deliberately avoid the ambiguous atmosphere around her that had not yet dissipated.
"..." Momozawa Airi timidly took a step back, putting some distance between herself and Matsuda Jinpei. "W-What's the matter? Can't you let me give you my review after trying it out?"
Her intuition told her that the meaning of Matsuda Jinpei's expression was either "Let me see how I'm going to mess up your hair" or "Be prepared, I'm going to pinch your face hard."
Momozawa Airi stared, took the initiative to reach out and pull the overly loose coat on her body, wrapping herself up as if she were a dumpling.
I feel like this can add a little sense of security.
...but it's of no use.
One of Matsuda Jinpei's hands was still resting heavily on the back of her head, while the other hand dropped from her waist and casually slid into his pocket.
At some point, his fingertips had quietly entwined with her hair.
Matsuda Jinpei gently lifted a strand of hair and tugged at it, his voice drawn out with a playful expression: "Feel free to comment, I humbly accept it—"
Heh.
Momozawa Airi: "?"
Momozawa Airi: "Who are you?"
Why are you so easy to talk to?
Who are you?
Is that Jinpei Matsuda himself???
Suddenly, she felt that the high ponytail she had tied up to facilitate fighting was suddenly pulled apart by Jinpei Matsuda.
Momozawa Airi, who hadn't stopped complaining in her heart yet, said: "?"
Did he deliberately divert her attention just now?
As her hair fell behind her head, Matsuda Jinpei's palm touched the back of her head again.
"I was just about to say this." He twitched his lips and gently patted the back of her head. "This is really in the way."
Momozawa Airi looked at him stupidly: "Ah? Are you saying my head is in the way?"
Matsuda Jinpei lowered his eyes and said nothing.
But his inner voice revealed his true thoughts.
So silly.
[You're an idiot.]
Momozawa Airi: "..."
[She just said it a few times...]
【Never mind, it makes no difference anyway.】
Before Momozawa Airi could refute his unusually straightforward inner evaluation, she was grabbed by Matsuda Jinpei.
Without the obstruction of the high ponytail, his hands freely controlled the back of her head and he leaned forward with his head tilted.
The moment her breath was taken away again, Momozawa Airi felt numb.
“…”
She said how could Jinpei Matsuda suddenly become so easy to talk to!
It turned out that he was waiting for her here!
Unwilling to accept the defeat, Momozawa Airi tried to bite Matsuda Jinpei again, but her secret intention was quickly discovered by the other party.
Jinpei Matsuda responded to her bluffing attack in an orderly manner.
Before the fangs could move, they were neutralized by a strong and fierce lingering attack.
Momozawa Airi could only keep her eyes open blankly, and her gaze unexpectedly met Matsuda Jinpei's dark eyes which were filled with turbulent emotions.
Matsuda Jinpei separated from her for a moment, took back the hand that was supporting the back of her head, and covered her eyes directly.
"Don't open your eyes."
[…Now don’t look at me like that.]
Deprived of vision, the efficiency of the remaining senses is infinitely improved.
Momozawa Airi felt as if she could perceive every detail of Matsuda Jinpei's movements to the greatest extent.
The rustling sound of fabric rubbing against each other.
The sound of skin rubbing against skin.
Jinpei Matsuda tilted his head and kissed her again.
He reached out his other free hand from his pocket and gently pinched Momozawa Airi's chin, restraining her restless head.
—and then bit her vengefully.
Momozawa Airi's eyelashes trembled, frequently sweeping across the other person's palm.
…Matsuda Jinpei’s bite didn’t hurt.
But when her soft lips were clamped by the other person's fangs, Momozawa Airi, who couldn't see anything, still felt a little resentful.
Momozawa Airi: "..."
Did she secretly imagine the plot of this romantic idol drama just now...?
Still getting bitten.
Damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it.
Where's her soft dog hook?! Where did it go?!
*
After being caught and kissed twice, Momozawa Airi, unable to bear it any longer, finally seized the opportunity and bit back.
It was a relentless bite.
"Hiss." Matsuda Jinpei, who had already retreated to a proper social distance from her, casually wiped the place where she had bitten him with his fingertips, wiping away a trace of blood. "You are really rude."
Without hesitation, Airi Momozawa carefully zipped up her jacket and looked down at the effect of Matsuda Jinpei's jacket on herself.
The black coat covered half of her thighs, revealing a white skirt that was neither too long nor too short.
"Senior deserves it."
After completing the inspection, she looked up at Jinpei Matsuda and made a very confident comment.
"Can't I check the quality and taste after trying it?"
Momozawa Airi walked slowly on the bridge, talking nonsense to herself.
Matsuda Jinpei: “…”
He curled his lips and followed her slowly.
The wind was so strong on the bridge that a corner of Jinpei Matsuda's shirt was blown up by the wind.
He casually pressed down the corner of his clothes, and his voice was blown away by the night wind: "Let's go, send you, this heartless little liar, home."
Momozawa Airi angrily hit his waist: "I'm not!"
She deliberately controlled the strength and used almost no power, but Matsuda Jinpei suddenly hissed and took a light breath.
Momozawa Airi suddenly became a little nervous. She moved closer guiltily and rubbed the spot where she had just hit him: "I'm sorry, Senior, did I touch the wound?..."
Jinpei Matsuda had just fought several people by himself and had to take care of the children beside him, so it was inevitable that he got some injuries.
Momozawa Airi could only see the wounds on his face and hands, and didn't know if he had any other wounds on his body.
The more Momozawa Airi thought about it, the sadder she felt. She gently rubbed Matsuda Jinpei's waist again.
It's quite relaxing.
...Huh?
She was a little confused.
At this moment, Matsuda Jinpei blinked and said slowly: "No."
Momozawa Airi: "?"
Matsuda Jinpei said slowly, "I just think your pounding is a bit like a massage, it's quite comfortable."
Momozawa Airi: "..."
Momozawa Airi gritted her teeth and punched the defenseless Matsuda Jinpei hard on the waist.
"How about this time? Is it comfortable?"
She blinked innocently and looked at Jinpei Matsuda, whose expression was frozen for a moment.
"Matsuda-senpai is silent now, he must be feeling very comfortable."
Momozawa Airi made a righteous judgment and waved her fist.
"Then I'll help you, senior, and hit the other side."
"..." Matsuda Jinpei raised his hand and wrapped his palm around her fist. "Why are you so rude to someone who was so kind as to send you home?"
Momozawa Airi commented again, "Senior deserves it."
Matsuda Jinpei: “…”
[…He’s strong and good at fighting. What a contrast.]
Momozawa Airi continued, "I'm a mystery. You can't figure me out."
Matsuda Jinpei: “?”
*
Through this barely hand-holding gesture, Momozawa Airi discovered that Matsuda Jinpei's hands were a little cold.
She stared at the thin shirt on Matsuda Jinpei and pinched the cuffs of her thick coat in confusion.
Ah, she must be cold after Jinpei Matsuda gave her his coat.
Momozawa Airi paused, pulled her fist out of Matsuda Jinpei's hand, and began to unzip: "The jacket can't be shared by two people. I'll give it back to you, senior. Your hands are so cold."
She lowered her head and carefully zipped up halfway, but was suddenly stopped by Jinpei Matsuda.
Matsuda Jinpei grabbed her fingers that were pinching the zipper and slid them straight up——
The zipper that Momozawa Airi had just unzipped was instantly pulled up again and closed all the way to the neck.
The zipper of this jacket could be pulled all the way to the high collar, but now it was pulled up suddenly by Jinpei Matsuda, and the lower half of Momozawa Airi's face was instantly covered by the collar of the jacket.
Momozawa Airi blinked silently: "..."
She slapped Matsuda Jinpei's hand away and unzipped her zipper back to her collarbone: "What are you doing——"
"Don't give it back to me. Just wear it." Matsuda Jinpei flicked her forehead lightly with a nonchalant expression. "Wearing such a thin skirt, you'll catch a cold before you even get home."
The hand that tapped her forehead was still cold.
Momozawa Airi looked melancholy, thinking that Matsuda Jinpei, who was pretending to be cool in only a thin shirt on the bridge in the cold wind, would catch a cold earlier than her.
She thought for a moment, then suddenly took Matsuda Jinpei's right hand with both of hers and said, "Then I'll pass on the warmth to you."
Momozawa Airi explained plausibly, "Warm up your right hand for ten minutes first, then switch to your left hand."
She tried it and found that it didn't look strange when she walked like this, so she signaled to Matsuda Jinpei: "Let's go, the wind is too strong here, and you'll catch a cold if you stay in it for too long."
Matsuda Jinpei: “…”
He lowered his eyes and glanced at the two white and soft hands resting on his right hand.
The other person's hands were warm, covering his palms and backs of his hands, conveying warmth.
There were bruises on his wrists from the fight with the criminals.
It is especially noticeable on fair skin.
...This hand-holding posture makes it easy to touch her wound.
Matsuda Jinpei stared at the bruise silently for a while, then suddenly pulled his hand away gently, put his arm around Momozawa Airi's shoulders, and suddenly moved close to her.
“…This way you won’t feel cold anymore.”
Jinpei Matsuda looked straight ahead and cleared his throat awkwardly.
"Okay, okay."
Momozawa Airi, who was suddenly hugged by Matsuda Jinpei and leaning on his shoulder, felt her heart beating faster.
She quietly raised her head and looked at the profile of Matsuda Jinpei.
...It’s really not cold anymore.
*
Having just experienced so much, Momozawa Airi suddenly didn't want to go home right away.
She had just called her grandmother to tell her about what happened tonight and said she might be late to get home.
…and then refused her grandmother’s unreasonable request to bring a broom and beat up the criminal who had fought with her.
Even though her grandmother was at home, she was still very scared.
…This was the first time she had seen a dead body.
Although she deliberately tried to cover up that memory, when she was confronting the bald man, the blood-covered corpse was lying not far away.
When Momozawa Airi was chatting nonsense with Matsuda Jinpei, who was sometimes angry and sometimes speechless, she was not that scared.
"..." When walking down a street, Momozawa Airi suddenly stopped and said, "Matsuda-senpai."
Matsuda Jinpei also stopped: "What's wrong?"
Momozawa Airi paused, then said in a shocking tone, "I'm not going home tonight."
Matsuda Jinpei: “…”
Matsuda Jinpei: “!”
Matsuda Jinpei: “.”
Matsuda Jinpei: “?”
Before he could sort out his speech, Momozawa Airi slowly added, "I'm not going home for the time being."
Matsuda Jinpei: “…”
"Shall we go play for a while?"
She raised her hand and pointed to a dessert shop not far away.
"I'm treating you to shaved ice, don't refuse."
Matsuda Jinpei: “…”
Matsuda Jinpei was strangely silent for a moment, then curled his lips and said, "Okay."
…
After ordering the shaved ice, Momozawa Airi propped up her chin and sat at the table in a daze.
She stared at the bruises on Matsuda Jinpei's face and suddenly said, "I suddenly realized."
Matsuda Jinpei looked up: "?"
Momozawa Airi: "After we officially started dating, we didn't date or change our names, and the first thing we did was kiss."
She patted her thigh rigorously: "The order is wrong."
Matsuda Jinpei: “…”
He tapped the tabletop lightly with his fingers, half smiling, "Then demonstrate it first."
Momozawa Airi shook her head and said very principledly, "In girls' comics, changing each other's names wouldn't be so deliberate. Feelings should flow naturally, Matsuda-senpai."
After gesturing for a while, she continued to support her chin: "You really don't understand love, delicious."
Matsuda Jinpei: “…”
The shaved ice hadn't arrived yet, so Airi Momozawa idly started rummaging through her bag.
Suddenly, she raised her head and said, "Hey, senior."
Momozawa Airi pulled out a Kamen Rider figure with one hand missing from her bag. "Can you help me fix this?"
Matsuda Jinpei took the model, looked at it for a while, and narrowed his eyes: "Is this yours?"
Momozawa Airi blinked sincerely and said, "It was given to me by the little boy you asked me to look after just now."
Just now in the police station, the little boy tugged at her clothes and gave Momozawa Airi the Kamen Rider model that Matsuda Jinpei had repaired for him.
"Sister, thank you for saving me." The little boy looked up with an innocent look on his face. "I'm giving you my most precious toy. You can give it to anyone you want."
Momozawa Airi narrowed her eyes and asked deliberately, "Huh? Can I give it to anyone?"
She looked at the little boy meaningfully until he scratched his head sheepishly.
The little boy said: "Okay, sister saw through it. I actually wanted to ask you to give it to that brother. He has always helped us, and we are all very grateful to him."
He puffed out his cheeks. "But both my brother and sister were injured today. I felt like my brother seemed a little angry when he was treating his wound just now... Although he wasn't angry at us, I still asked my sister to give it to him. qvq."
Momozawa Airi pursed her lips, paused, then nodded with a smile: "The model has a broken hand?"
The little boy said, "Before playing hide-and-seek, we played with our toys and accidentally broke them."
He pulled the model hand out of his pocket and said, "This is for my sister, too. Please pass it on to my brother for me."
The little boy finally dug into his pocket and took out a candy: "This is really for my sister! I hope my sister will be happy eating this candy!"
Momozawa Airi: "Thank you."
…
"That's right, he gave the model to me." Momozawa Airi deliberately omitted the second half of the transfer and leaned lazily on the backrest of the dessert shop chair. "Can you help me fix it, Senior?"
She placed the fallen parts on the table and pushed them in front of Jinpei Matsuda.
Suddenly remembering that the other person was Matsuda Jinpei, who said he was lame and asked Momozawa Airi if she could wait until she was an adult: "..."
He put down the model with confidence: "I won't."
Momozawa Airi: "?"
She blinked, then suddenly reached out and gently poked the bruise on Jinpei Matsuda's face.
Very light.
Jinpei Matsuda felt almost no pain, only a sudden irritation on his cheek.
And the greater stimulation comes from what is in front of you.
As Momozawa Airi withdrew her hand, she slowly moved closer to him and gently kissed his other cheek.
"Jinpei-unnie-chan."
"Don't be jealous, help me, please."
She tilted her head and spoke slowly in his ear.
…
When the shaved ice was served, the Kamen Rider model was already standing on the table as perfectly as before.
Momozawa Airi clapped her hands without hesitation: "That's amazing, Matsuda-senpai."
Matsuda Jinpei, whose ears were still red, said: "?"
He raised his eyelids, and said in a dry, accusing tone, "That's not what you just called me."
Momozawa Airi looked innocent: "Huh? Did I call you something, Senior?"
Matsuda Jinpei: “…”
Momozawa Airi happily picked up her phone and took a few photos of the shaved ice.
When the shutter sounded, she suddenly whispered quickly, "If you leave like this again without regard for your own safety, I will be very sad and angry."
"I'll stay away from you."
The sound is very weak.
The shutter sounds continued to click. Matsuda Jinpei didn't hear what she said clearly and looked up in confusion. "Huh? What did you say?"
"..." Momozawa Airi was still taking pictures. When she heard the voice, she looked up and smiled briefly, saying perfunctorily, "Nothing. I was just saying how handsome and awesome Jinpei-chan is."
She deliberately softened her voice to tease him.
After saying that, Momozawa Airi ignored Matsuda Jinpei's reaction and immersed herself in studying what filter to add again, humming a song leisurely.
…
After taking the photo, Momozawa Airi put away her phone and held a spoon, looking calmly at Matsuda Jinpei who was still motionless, with slightly red ears and awkward eyes.
She tutted her tongue twice and said honestly, "Matsuda-senpai, you're such a wimp. It's so fun to tease you."
Matsuda Jinpei: “…”
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