"Go straight to the stage!" Conan imagined Ran wearing this dress and going straight to the stage, and his face turned bright red.
After taking a few seconds to snap out of the image, Conan turned around, blushing, and scratched his hair, looking very conflicted.
"Damn it, I really want to see it, but I don't want anyone else to see it!" Seeing Conan's actions, Kōyū knew what Conan was thinking.
"He's obviously a lecherous old man."
Just then, Ai's voice reached Kōyū's ears, "And what about you?"
Turning to look at Ai, who had said those words, Kōyū mumbled a few words, then looked down at the ground and readily admitted it.
"Okay, me too."
Isn't that obvious?
Every normal guy is like that, okay!
Ai's gaze lingered on Kōyū, a slight smile playing on her lips, but her tone remained flat as she spoke, "You..."
"She looks like a child, but inside she's actually..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Kōyū raised his head, placed his index finger vertically in front of Ai's lips, and leaned in slightly to shush her.
The two were already sitting together, and now there was only about ten centimeters between their faces.
They could even feel the airflow produced when the other person breathed.
After realizing what was happening, a blush gradually appeared on Ai's cheeks.
Seeing the change in her expression, Kōyū removed the finger that was pressed against Ai's lips and instead took her hand in his own.
Then, Kōyū whispered to Ai, "I'm just that selfish. I get jealous if someone looks at you even once."
After staring at the smiling Kousuke for a while, Ai's blush faded, replaced by a barely perceptible smile.
If Guangyou hadn't been so observant, he might not have noticed that smile.
"Then I'll trouble you to continue with this 'selfishness'," Ai said softly, squeezing Mitsuyu's hand.
"Yes, I will." Guangyou nodded and replied earnestly.
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