‘Is it really the right way to let my feelings grow freely?’

Makoto Hojo inexplicably hugged the girl in her arms, patted her soft and beautiful back with a gentle force, trying to soothe her uneasy mood.

He did not regret that he missed the best opportunity to cut the mess just now.

At least he doesn't want to let go of Ninomiya Tsubasa now.

"Doesn't the youth I want to experience should be sentimental?"

Hojo Makoto was talking to himself in his heart.

A truly free man dares to face the scary youth.

Just do whatever you want.

‘Xiaochun has said that she has anything to hesitate about?’

Hojo Makoto lowered his hand and patted Ninomiya Tsubasa, leaned against her ear, and said softly: "Can you go have a snack together now?"

"Um……"

Ninomiya Tsubasa responded timidly, raised his head carefully, and looked at Makoto Hojo who showed a gentle smile to him.

She also gave a sweet smile.

All the darkness in my eyes was hidden in the deepest part of my eyes.

"What snack to eat?"

Ninomiya Tsubasa twisted his butt with a strange look in Makoto Hojo's arms, pursed his lips, and muttered, "Isn't you going to give me anything strange, right?"

"That won't be given to you."

Hojo Makoto looked at Ninomiya Tsubasa's swollen eyes, raised his hand and touched it, pretending to say, "Your eyes are swollen, it's not good to look good, I'll talk about it when you recover."

"oh."

Ninomiya Tsubasa nodded with her little face.

"Not crying without my consent."

Hojo Makoto unreasonably announced an inhuman rule.

"Why is this..."

Ninomiya Tsubasa said with a pout, "Makoto is the male protagonist of the girl manga."

"Pets cannot question their owner's words."

Hojo Makoto warned her vitals.

"knew……"

Ninomiya Tsubasa leaned softly in Hojo Makoto's arms, looking well-behaved, as if he was just acting cute to the owner.

"stand up."

Makoto Hojo held her little face and kissed her forehead, withdrew his unceremonious hand on her, and signaled her to go down from his legs.

“Hey…”

Ninomiya Tsubasa covered his forehead that was kissed by Hojo Makoto in a dizzy manner. He seemed to be a little uncomfortable with the sudden tenderness, but he was afraid that he would not say again: "Makoto, will you always treat me like this?"

"As long as you are obedient."

Makoto Hojo took care of her slightly messy hair.

"I'll be very well-behaved."

"Let's go to the dessert shop we've been to for cakes."

"Chenjun, are you treating me?"

“This is called feeding.”

Hojo Makoto and Ninomiya walked out of the school side by side.

He was not worried that Shimizuki would send someone to monitor him for twenty-four hours. If her desire for control was really strong enough, he would not swallow his anger.

When I came to the dessert shop that I had visited several times, Hojo Mai happily ordered his favorite pineapple pie, while Ninomiya Tsubasa ordered the sea salt cake I often ate.

“It’s so delicious.”

Ninomiya Tsubasa was happily eating the cake with a spoon.

She was so easily satisfied that a cake came out of the sadness just now, but the gloom engraved in her pupils did not disappear.

However, his delicate little face already showed an innocent smile.

"Zhengjun."

Ninomiya Tsubasa sucked the plastic spoon from her cherry mouth and pulled it out. She also had shiny saliva on it. She put a spoonful of milky white cake and turned to hand it to Makoto Hojo's mouth.

"You eat too."

"Um."

Makoto Hojo held the spoon in his mouth without refusing.

"that……"

Ninomiya Tsubasa blinked his big eyes and looked at the spoon that Hojo had bitten out of her mouth, raised his eyebrows, and subconsciously said, "Senior Shimizu knew that I would feed you a cake, wouldn't he be angry?"

Makoto Hojo: "..."

He quietly stretched out his fingers and smeared Ninomiya Tsubasa's sea salt cake, then tapped his fingertips with cream to her mouth, and said unquestionably: "Eat."

"oh……"

Ninomiya Tsubasa lowered his head obediently, and after taking a few seconds, he thoughtfully took out a tissue to help Makoto Hojo clean his fingers.

muttered.

"Senior Shimizu knows that Chengjun, you feed me a cake like this, won't you beat me up, right?"

Makoto Hojo's eyes twitched suddenly, and he couldn't help pinching her face, and said in a frightening manner: "She will catch you in Antarctica and accompany the penguin."

"Senior Shimizu is so terrible. Unlike me, I just feel sorry for my father."

Ninomiya Tsubasa rubbed Hojo Makoto's thighs with her jade feet wearing small white socks under the table, and threw a charming look at Hojo Makoto with a pure and desireful expression.

"Can't the cake block your mouth?" Hojo Makoto said helplessly.

"You can only feed me by Chengjun."

Ninomiya Tsubasa said in a low voice.

“Yes yes.”

Makoto Hojo took the spoon in her hand and gently fed her the cake.

The atmosphere is very comfortable.

"There are less than two weeks left after the school festival, it's summer vacation, right?"

Hojo Makoto asked with great interest.

“That’s right.”

Ninomiya Tsubasa enjoys feeding.

“I want to travel.”

Makoto Hojo suddenly said. He spent the summer vacations at home or working. It’s a pity to think back. Shouldn’t you just walk around in a good life?

"Do you want to be with me?"

Ninomiya Tsubasa suddenly showed hope.

"I told you before that I would make up for the last stay." Hojo Makoto said.

"That's how..."

Ninomiya Tsubasa touched his chin and said, "In fact, you can also hold a school-wide trip. I am the student president and can apply to the school."

"Yes!" Hojo Makoto's eyes suddenly lit up, "Do you want to organize a summer outing?"

"I'll hold a meeting with everyone to discuss this."

Ninomiya Tsubasa said with a smile: "The annual school festival is now in front of you. It only lasted three times in high school, so you should cherish it, right?"

“That’s right.”

Makoto Hojo nodded in agreement. Academy Festival has always been a symbol of youth. Don’t you see that as long as it is a campus light novel, there must be such a plot!

"Make-jun, are you going to visit the school festival with Senior Qiemizu tomorrow?"

Ninomiya Tsubasa asked tentatively.

"She has no time." Makoto Hojo spread his hands, "Besides, don't we still have affairs?"

"It's not that you can't be lazy."

Ninomiya Tsubasa tweeted a little fragrant tongue, laughed, and said sly: "Men, how about you accompany me to the school festival tomorrow?"
To be continued...