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As Umaru spoke, her tone changed again. The slight sarcasm in her voice seemed to trigger Riju Ogata, who was standing next to her. Her eyes turned red as if she had been stimulated, and she was about to blurt out, "I slept with him."

"I can't say it, Ri-chan, restrain yourself."

Fumino Furuhashi, standing nearby, expertly covered her mouth while frowning in thought.

Hayakawa-san didn't go on a date with her long-lost childhood friend...

Where did he go?

It's unusual that Hayakawa-kun didn't rush home to study after school; there must be something very important going on.

"Um…"

Fumino Furuhashi bit her thumb, a cold, intelligent glint in her eyes. Normally, it would be fine to go out for business, but Fumino's keen sixth sense told her that something was very wrong, which was part of the talent bestowed upon her by heaven.

But where did he go?

As Fumino Furuhashi was thinking, two girls from her class suddenly appeared beside her. They walked past them as if they didn't even notice Furuhashi, chatting casually as they went.

"Have you seen Hayakawa-kun? I saw him leaving school with Natsukawa Masuzu from his class when I was doing club activities."

"Eh~ It can't be real, right? Hayakawa-kun is... you know~"

"Yes, this man is really worrying."

Fumino Furuhashi: "..."

We've found it.

……

A snack street nearby.

"I love takoyaki."

Natsukawa Masuzu took a big bite of the takoyaki with an excessive amount of octopus and ketchup, then turned to Hayakawa and asked, "Hayakawa-kun, do you like takoyaki?"

"do not love."

Hayakawa said expressionlessly.

The correct answer should be "I loved him!" However, after he awakened his "Innate Involutionary Body" in elementary school, his appetite disappeared overnight. From that day on, his need for food became simply that it tasted good and could replenish his energy.

"Oh~"

Natsukawa Masaki was a little unhappy. She pointed sarcastically to the numerous food streets nearby and said, "So, Hayakawa-kun, what do you like to eat? There are so many restaurants around here. Don't tell me you can't find what you want to eat."

"..."

Hayakawa looked dejected: "Then take me to a pharmacy."

"Pharmacies won't work!"

Upon hearing this, Natsukawa Masuzu's expression changed immediately. Whether she had misunderstood or was deliberately being sarcastic, she blushed and said, "We're not at the level of going to a pharmacy to buy things yet. If you really want to eat, the barbecue over there has grilled kidneys, you can buy a few skewers."

"what are you talking about?"

Hayakawa clutched her stomach, her face contorted with pain and resignation: "I wanted to buy some medicine for my stomachache, it hurts so much..."

Are you still in pain?

Natsukawa Masuzu hugged her shoulders, looking at Hayakawa's painful backache and said with some dissatisfaction, "Was my punch that powerful? I'm just a cute girl, how could my punch be that strong? You're just trying to pick a fight."

"To be precise, it wasn't a punch,"

Hayakawa shook his head silently, his expression calm, and said, "Two punches."

Natsukawa Masaki: "???"

Hayakawa ignored her and instead recalled the two heavy blows he had received today. The angry punches from the two girls seemed to have triggered a chain reaction, creating a flaw in Hayakawa's indestructible imperial body, which left him feeling somewhat listless.

While Natsukawa Masaki's jab was incredibly swift, Doma Umaru's rising dragon punch was equally formidable. Even Hayakawa, the target, couldn't accurately determine which of the two moves was more powerful. It seemed he would have to take another punch to find out.

In short... these two pieces are a bit too unruly, but Hayakawa has yet to find a way to counter them, so he can only swallow his anger and remain silent with tears welling up in his eyes.

"Does it really hurt?"

Looking at Hayakawa's expression, Natsukawa Masuzu couldn't help but doubt herself. She clenched her fist and looked at it, wondering if she had a talent for boxing in the ring.

"Um…"

Xia Chuan reached out and touched her own pink fist. It felt soft and delicate. She felt that if she punched a tree, it would definitely break her skin. It didn't look like she was suited for boxing at all.

"Forget it, let's go over there instead."

After thinking for a moment, Natsukawa Masaki led Hayakawa to a stall a little further away, pointing to one next to her and saying, "Korean noodles, would you like to try some?"

"Oh?"

Although Hayakawa had no appetite, the name "Korean noodles" piqued his interest. He looked up and saw the stall owner continuously pouring noodles into a boiling pressure cooker using several baskets. The noodles were cooked quickly, then a slightly reddish broth was added, along with classic kimchi and dried shrimp. Finally, some seasonings were added, and the dish was ready.

"It seems so simple, and there are very few ingredients, but it's more expensive than regular ramen."

Hayakawa withdrew his gaze and said, "This situation is not normal."

"It's just something new to eat."

Natsukawa Masaki didn't want to discuss these domestic and international topics, since she had just returned from abroad, so she smiled and said, "I'd like to eat this, is that alright?"

"Eat whatever you want."

Hayakawa said, "It was my treat to you, so you can decide what you want to eat."

"Then I'll order first."

Natsukawa Masaki stepped forward with satisfaction, but then suddenly remembered something and said with a smile, "I'll order one for you too."

Hayakawa shook his head: "I'm not interested, I don't have an appetite."

Chapter 127 Alina's Forced Kiss

"Liar."

Natsukawa Masuzu's expression suddenly turned cold, her narrowed eyes exuding a strong sense of pressure. She seemed to possess this ability to make people inexplicably nervous. Even though she always wore a friendly and gentle smile, others dared not joke with her casually. This was true even for the boys in school who had mustered the courage to confess to her. They all appeared timid and hesitant. After being rejected, their admiration naturally turned into a disguised form of disgust and slander. As a result, Natsukawa Masuzu's reputation in school was always mixed, which was worrying. But even so, the number of people confessing to her never decreased, which showed just how charming she was.

"Really."

Hayakawa rubbed his stomach and said miserably that he felt he would throw up if he ate any more spicy food now.

"Ouch..."

Natsukawa Masuzu looked at Hayakawa's expression with an arrogant indifference, and after realizing that he was not lying, she looked away and said indifferently, "Then I won't eat it either."

After saying that, Natsukawa left the stall without looking back. Just a moment ago he was very interested in Korean noodles, but in the blink of an eye he abandoned them like trash. This fickle change in mood left Hayakawa puzzled.

"Let's have some cotton candy."

Natsukawa Masu bought a string of pure white, fluffy cotton candy from a roadside stall. It was bigger than a person's head. She took a bite and showed a somewhat satisfied expression. Then, she casually handed the cotton candy to Hayakawa: "You can eat this, right?"

"This is acceptable."

Hayakawa glanced at the cotton candy in front of him and couldn't help but think of his childhood as a young emperor, the beginning of his great career. He became interested and reached out to tear off a piece from the other side that Natsukawa Masuzu had bitten, and put it in his mouth.

The intense sweetness instantly spread in my mouth, transforming into a relaxing and pleasant sensation that slightly softened Hayakawa's usually rigid poker face.

The taste was alright.

While watching Hayakawa, Natsukawa Masaki ate the rest of the cotton candy in a few bites.

"You didn't eat lunch,"

Seeing this, Hayakawa unusually asked with concern, "Is it okay to eat so much candy at night now?"

Natsukawa Masaki smiled slightly: "It's okay. For me, going hungry once or twice is nothing out of the ordinary. Do you think I've put in a lot of effort to maintain my current figure?"

Then why are you forcing me to treat you to a meal?

Hayakawa thought to himself expressionlessly, then reached out and bought a skewer of grilled pineapple from the stall next to him, intending to eat it later. The cotton candy he had just eaten had whetted his appetite a little, making him decide to have dinner at this night market tonight, which would also make it easier to have more time to study when he got home.

"Wait a moment."

Just as Hayakawa was about to take the string of juicy grilled pineapples from the stall owner, Natsukawa Masaki quickly snatched them away, saying, "You can't eat this."

"Ah? Why?"

Hayakawa was baffled.

"Because I don't like the taste of pineapple."

Natsukawa Masaki said it with a straight face.

Hayakawa said expressionlessly, "It's not you eating it, it's me."

Instead of answering, Natsukawa Masaki suddenly put the pineapple in her mouth and started eating it.

Hayakawa: "..."

I think you're deliberately picking a fight.

"Is this what you meant by not liking pineapples?"

Hayakawa's lips twitched, and he looked at Natsukawa Masuzu with an expression as if she were an idiot: "I think you just want to eat it."

"Ah, the view over there looks pretty nice,"

Natsukawa Masaki changed the subject, glancing excitedly to the side as if to shift the topic, and said, "It seems like a large group of naked men wearing only loincloths are walking by. Let's go take a look!"

"Who wants to see this!"

Hayakawa was furious, but Natsukawa Masuzu grabbed his hand and forcibly dragged him away, quickly passing through the crowd and heading in an unknown direction. Before long, he was pulled to a secluded corner.

This appears to be the entrance to an abandoned shrine within a night market. Winding steps extend down from above, and the area below is extremely empty, separated from the main street of the night market by a dimly lit, low-lying grove of trees. As a result, little of the bright light and cheerful sounds from that side can reach us.

At the entrance of the shrine, only a few couples who looked very close gathered together, clearly using this secluded corner as a place for lovers to meet. Perhaps this night market was even established based on this abandoned shrine.

"Where is he? Where is the naked man wearing only a loincloth?!"

Hayakawa was dragged here by Natsukawa Masuzu. He was clearly still confused about the situation and looked around in bewilderment, searching for suspicious people.

Uh… there are quite a few suspicious people, mostly couples who are too close to each other.

"..."

Hayakawa looked indifferently at the men and women around him, feeling his fists gradually gain power bestowed by heaven.

"Hayakawa."

Suddenly, Natsukawa Masaki, who was standing next to him, called his name softly.

Hayakawa turned his head in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Natsukawa Masuzu looked up at Hayakawa. The evening breeze tousled his long silver hair, long eyelashes, jewel-like pupils, delicate nose, and thin cherry lips, all of which were obscured by the surging night, making all words describing beauty pale in comparison.

"look at me."

As she spoke, she raised her hands and touched Hayakawa's face.

Hayakawa was momentarily stunned by this breathtaking scene and instinctively looked towards her.

The next moment, she stood on tiptoe in Hayakawa's utterly astonished gaze, and at the same time, Hayakawa felt the softness of Natsukawa Masaki's lips.

His brain went blank instantly, like a computer whose power button had been pressed.

Before nightfall, their expressions were deep and mysterious. In the distance, the long street of the night was brightly lit, and the sounds of people laughing could be heard from time to time. The colorful neon lights, decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, reflected on the water splashing on the ground, illuminating the profiles of Hayakawa and Natsukawa Masuzu. Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

The flavors of marshmallows and pineapple...

This was the only thought that appeared in Hayakawa's mind after a long period of mental blankness. Then, a huge exclamation arose in his mind, and he instantly understood everything.

The lips parted, as if a plug had been unplugged from a charging device; everything became clear, with light and darkness each occupying one side.

Your first kiss was with someone else!

As if she had been anticipating this moment for a long time, Natsukawa Masuzu jumped away from Hayakawa the instant their lips parted, pointed at herself with a thumbs up, and exclaimed excitedly with her eyes shining: "It's me, Natsukawa Masuzu!!"

Hayakawa: "..."