A dazzling array of dolls were displayed on the shelves, and they looked very cute. Futaba Makoto casually picked up the Pikachu doll beside him, pinched his ears and glanced at Suzuki Kaoru.

At this time, the girl was also observing the dolls intently. It was hard to imagine that Suzuki Kaoru would be interested in these dolls with his temperament.

"It looks a little cute." Futaba Cheng said.

Suzuki Kaoru nodded slightly.

She slowly stretched out her finger and was about to touch one of the dolls, Futaba Cheng smiled: "Suzuki, you still have a little girl side sometimes."

His fingers stopped in front of the doll, Suzuki Kaoru slowly looked away, and then put his hand down again.

"What's wrong?" Futaba Makoto asked curiously when Suzuki Kaoru avoided his gaze.

"Don't look at me."

Suzuki Kaoru blushed slightly and muttered.

"Eh?" Futaba Cheng was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help laughing, "Suzuki, you look a little bit cute."

"You will be shy if others find out that you like dolls. What, a junior high school student?"

"But it's quite surprising. I thought you would like something more hardcore."

Perhaps it was Futaba Makoto's appearance at this time that slightly angered Suzuki Kaoru. She stretched out her hand expressionlessly, bent her index and middle fingers, and then directly pinched Futaba Makoto's nose.

"It hurts so much——"

"What's wrong with liking dolls, perverted landlord?" Suzuki Kaoru said with a smile, but a shadow seemed to cover his face, and his smile was very scary.

Futaba Makoto immediately gave up: "Please forgive me, Miss Suzuki."

After Suzuki Kaoru let go of her hand, she picked up the pigeon doll on the side and squeezed it. Perhaps she felt that the pigeon doll was cute, which made her want to buy it.

"Actually, you like dolls. Don't we have a pretty big doll at home?" Futaba Cheng said with a smile. Of course, he was referring to a certain girl.

"The reason dolls are dolls is because they have no emotions." Suzuki Kaoru looked down at the dolls and said, "They can carry my emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy. Although they are lifeless, they can serve as a 'friend' who listens to me. They

It will not resist and does not need to communicate with me. Because of this, the doll can accept all my emotions without any complaints."

"This is not something that big doll can do."

"Dolls should be friends." Although Futaba Cheng didn't understand him very well, he somewhat understood what the other person was thinking.

Suzuki Kaoru always buries her inner thoughts deeply and is unwilling to share them with others. Futaba Makoto is also worried that she will be suppressed one day. If this is really the reason why she likes dolls...

"If there is someone who is willing to accept all your emotions without complaining, wouldn't it be better than a doll?" Futaba Cheng said, "Such a listener, an emotional listener, will definitely be better than a doll."

Is the doll stronger?"

When Suzuki Kaoru heard this, she looked at Futaba Cheng for a long time and then turned around:

"Yes, so where is that person?"

"Or, does he exist?" The girl's question revealed a hint of indifference.

"Existence!" Futaba Cheng said seriously, "I..."

"Let's wait until you actually do this before you say it." A faint smile suddenly appeared on Suzuki Xun's lips, and then he shook his head, "Many things can't be done just by talking about it."

"I am an action person." Before Futaba Makoto could finish speaking, Suzuki Kaoru was already carrying the pigeon doll to check out.

After Futaba Cheng saw this, he had no choice but to follow.

At this time, Suzuki Kaoru suddenly stopped in her steps. She pushed her hair behind her ears and turned her head. Her amber eyes rested on Futaba Cheng's face. She said softly:

"Of course, I'm also looking forward to this day."

It was obviously a smile, but it fell into Futaba Cheng's heart and pinched her hard repeatedly.

After leaving the doll house, Futaba Makoto wisely did not mention the topic just now, while Suzuki Kaoru also kneaded the pigeon doll in his arms.

Perhaps it was the soft touch on the doll that softened the girl's expression a lot.

"Let's buy a mobile phone first."

"Um."

In the end, Futaba Makoto and Suzuki Kaoru chose the AU store. After choosing a set meal, they quickly settled on a cherry blossom-colored flip phone after the clerk's introduction.

"Thank you for advancing the money in advance." After walking out of the store, looking at the phone in his hand, Suzuki Kaoru said to Futaba Makoto.

"There's nothing to thank you for." Futaba Cheng shook his head and then asked, "Is this mobile phone enough?"

In fact, Futaba Makoto originally planned to replace Suzuki Kaoru with a SIM card-type mobile phone, but the girl finally chose the operator's brand phone, and it was also an all-in-one phone.

"That's enough for me. I can contact others and surf the Internet." Suzuki Kaoru touched the screen with his finger, then turned to look at Futaba Makoto.

"Exchanging addresses?"

"I almost forgot something important." Futaba Cheng took out his mobile phone and said, "Let's exchange line accounts. There is no software for email."

Suzuki Kaoru had no objection. She pressed the button on her phone and registered a line account, then directly added Futaba Makoto.

Looking at the profile picture lying quietly in the contacts, Suzuki Kaoru put the phone away.

Perhaps for her, she only needs the contact information of Futaba Makoto on her mobile phone.

Of course, only for now.

It was noon before they knew it, and it was naturally impossible for them to rush back for dinner. The main reason was——

Gong Baiyuyou doesn't know how to leave for dinner.

Neither does Nana in the morning.

Sister Tang Xiaoke went out to work part-time.

So naturally it would be too late for them to go back and cook. Perhaps realizing this, Futaba Makoto and Suzuki Kaoru originally planned to have a meal near here.

The two walked side by side, looking for a suitable restaurant to eat.

Finally, Suzuki Kaoru's eyes fell on a steak restaurant, and it was a restaurant that specialized in steaks for common people.

Steak set meal for two persons for 1999 yen.

"Want to eat steak?" Futaba Cheng asked.

Suzuki Kaoru said: "Of all the restaurants I just saw, this one seems to be the cheapest."

"After all, the consumption here in the city center is not that low." After Futaba Cheng finished speaking, he smiled, "Actually, we can eat something better, I'll treat you."

It is said to be a treat, but in fact all the income comes from the girls.

Of course they don't know either.

"No, this will do." Suzuki Kaoru said.

Since Suzuki Kaoru decided to eat at this restaurant, Futaba Makoto took her inside.

There are square tables in the clean little shop, and there are quite a few people sitting inside.

"You two." Futaba Cheng said after the clerk came over.

"Yes, please come here."

After sitting down, Futaba Makoto ordered a set meal for two. The price-performance ratio of this restaurant is really good. For less than 2,000 yen, it includes rib-eye steak, lemon juice, pasta and fried eggs with black pepper sauce.

Lemonade is in unlimited supply.

Kaoru Suzuki took a knife and fork and skillfully cut the steak into pieces of the same size. Because it was medium rare, the inside was not very red.

After doing all this, the girl slowly put down her knife and fork, then reached out and switched the steaks in front of her and Futaba Makoto.

"Huh?" Futaba Cheng still hasn't come back to his senses.

At this time, Suzuki Kaoru said expressionlessly: "Just eat it."

Futaba Cheng reacted and picked up the fork:

"She really looks like a virtuous wife, so I won't be polite."

Suzuki Kaoru didn't express much about Futaba Makoto's praise. After she cut her steak, she gently rolled up the pasta with a fork and put it into her mouth.

Perhaps because of his good upbringing, Suzuki Kaoru's elegant appearance looks like he is enjoying delicious food in a top-notch Western restaurant.

But the one in front of me is just a very ordinary steak fast food.

While eating, Suzuki Kaoru accidentally glanced at the passers-by outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and suddenly his expression changed.

Futaba Cheng only felt his shoulders sink, and then found that the girl next to him was actually lying on top of him!

"Suzuki?" Just as Futaba Cheng was wondering, he subconsciously looked out the window and saw a familiar man walking side by side on the street with his female companion.

"Huh?" Futaba Makoto was a little surprised, "Ah, it's Mr. Suzuki Kusu."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to have thought of something and looked at Suzuki Kaoru beside him.

The girl hid her body, and the soft body and warmth were transmitted to Futaba Cheng's brain. Perhaps understanding the reason, Futaba Cheng turned his back to the French window, and then hugged the girl directly.

In one's own arms.

Suzuki Kaoru was a little surprised by Futaba Makoto's actions, but he did not resist and allowed Futaba Makoto to hold him.

At this time, Suzuki Kusu, who was passing by outside the window, didn't pay attention to the actions of the two people in the restaurant. He talked and laughed with his companion and left the place quickly.
To be continued...