"In that case, you can sleep here and I'll find a place for myself."
"Go ahead, go ahead. Don't come back unless you have anything else."
Kid, who bullied honest people, jumped up from the bed immediately after sending Kyogoku Makoto away.
He began to climb over the wall and into the cabinet, looking for pornographic books.
After a while...
"Ha ha!"
Kidd took out many videotapes from the box. Although the cover said "Yakuza! A Man's Romance!", he didn't believe it at all.
Based on past experience, covers...are always deceiving.
There must be something else in the videotape.
He put the videotape into the CD player, turned on the TV, sat upright, and wanted to steal Kyogoku Makoto's secret.
Grayish-white sand appeared on the TV, and after a rustling sound, the picture gradually appeared.
“Oh~~~”
That sweaty skin...
Those strong and powerful arms...
That...
"Depend on!"
Kidd threw the box to the ground and said angrily:
"Isn't this a collection of karate tournament highlights?!"
"What an ascetic, not interesting at all!"
"Let's go play with Mr. Sakaki Makoto..."
..........................
At 10 o'clock in the evening, in the dark room, the moonlight filtered through the curtains and poured onto the tatami like mercury.
Sakaki Makoto has already made the bed and is quietly waiting...
The return of Miss Miyano.
Da... Da... Da...
There were soft footsteps in the corridor.
Sakaki Makoto was cheered up and looked at the place with hope...
Crash.
"Good night, Miss Huibara."
"Well, good night."
Miss Miyano came back wearing only a bathrobe, with her hair slightly damp.
She put the basin away and asked casually:
"Why don't you turn on the light?"
"Because I want to watch the moon with you."
Sakaki Makoto patted the quilt under him, took out a bottle of red wine and two glasses, and said:
"Sit down."
"I'm under 20, so I can't drink."
"It's okay. This wine has no alcohol content. It can only be considered a drink."
Miss Miyano knelt on the bed, facing her boyfriend.
Bang!
Pull out the cork, the wine-red liquid rolls into the cup, and the sound of carbonation can be heard.
It's definitely not wine, but it's better than wine.
With wine, of course we have to say something to liven up the atmosphere.
Sakaki Makoto raised his glass and was about to speak...
Ta-da-da...
There were sounds of running in the corridor.
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