"Meow-meow-woo-"

As soon as I got home and opened the door, a fat gray cat came out cursing and even stood up and exposed its fluffy belly.

"Ah, I forgot about Merlin!" The girls looked at each other and suddenly remembered that they didn't seem to have brought Merlin with them to the camping trip this time.

"Ouch--" Merlin continued to meow, and it was obvious that the meow's words had a very maternal content.

"Sorry, sorry, I was in a hurry when I left in the morning."

Futaba Makoto picked up Merlin, then held his buttocks and patted his back gently to comfort him. At this time, Merlin was obviously extremely aggrieved, crying like a 200-pound child.

"Nana, go get a can." Futaba Cheng said.

"Okay."

While everyone was busy, an old woman's face popped in from the door. When she saw Futaba Cheng and his party, she suddenly smiled and said, "I'm back."

"Ah, Grandma Takeda." Futaba Cheng saw the visitor and said with a smile, "Good afternoon."

Then he noticed the box in the old woman's hand, which seemed to contain some meat.

"This is?"

"Hehehe, it seems that this kid Merlin was left behind by you, so he came here to ask for food from us." Zhutian pointed to the meat in his box, "When I was making steaks, there were a lot of leftovers, so I used them to feed Merlin.

Already."

"Um..." Futaba Cheng saw a large piece of complete steak in the box.

The scraps here are somewhat complete.

As soon as Merlin saw the steak, he wiped away his aggrieved look and jumped down from Futaba Makoto's arms, then wagging his tail towards Grandma Takeda like a puppy, "Meow!"

"Eat, eat, don't be polite."

Grandma Takeda also looked cheerful and charitable, and put the box on the ground. Merlin immediately started eating it.

"I've lost weight recently." She didn't forget to touch Merlin's meaty belly.

"This guy Merlin..."

Futaba Makoto seemed to think that Merlin was often fed by others, so it was unlikely that he would starve.

"By the way, Xiaocheng." Grandma Takeda looked at Futaba Cheng.

"yes."

"Did I hear you're going to hold a concert in Merrion Street?"

Hearing the other party's inquiry, Shuangye Cheng reacted, then turned his head and glanced at the Tang Xiaoke sisters behind him, and nodded lightly: "Yes, the passenger flow on Meilin Street has been small recently, I am thinking of holding a concert or something like that."

It can add a little bit of popularity.”

"There is nothing we can do about the low passenger flow, but everyone is still looking forward to the concert."

"Really? Then we have to prepare well." Futaba Cheng said.

"But don't work too hard on yourself. Everyone on Meilin Street knows that you are thinking of ways to help everyone during this time." Grandma Zhutian said,

"No matter what the result is, as long as you work hard, it will be fine."

"Yes." Futaba Cheng smiled.

At this time, Merlin also licked the box clean, then turned his head to eat the can that Nana brought over.

"Are you hungry?" Nana raised her head and asked.

"When has this guy not been like this?" Futaba Cheng said, seeming to remember something, and took out a scarf from the drawer on the side.

【No food allowed during weight loss】

Then he bent down and hung the scarf around Merlin's neck.

"Ugh?" Merlin raised his chubby face, licked his nose, and then turned around to find the cat litter box.

…

…

In the afternoon, everyone went back to their own rooms to rest, Futaba Makoto was no exception. After all, last night he accompanied Suzuki Kaoru to go outside the tent to enjoy the air. To be honest, he did not sleep well.

When I woke up, it was almost dinner time.

"It always feels very quiet outside." While yawning, Futaba Cheng opened the door and looked towards the living room.

On the huge sofa, I saw several girls huddled together and sleeping in each other's arms. It seemed that they ran out of the room again at some point, and then fell asleep on the sofa when they got tired from playing.

"It's really rare to be clean." Futaba Cheng rested his hand on the guardrail, not noticing at all the short-haired girl standing next to him.

"really."

"Eh?" Futaba Cheng turned his head and noticed Suzuki Kaoru beside him.

It was obvious that Suzuki Kaoru did not take a nap, but simply took a shower. His hair was still a little wet and had a faint fragrance. Perhaps because he was not wearing underwear, there was a curved water stain on his chest.

Futaba Makoto coughed dryly and looked away.

"Have you taken a shower?"

"Um."

Suzuki Kaoru really likes to be clean and sometimes washes her clothes many times a day.

At this moment, she looked at Futaba Makoto in front of her, recalling what Uncle Goda and Futaba Makoto said in the morning, she spoke softly:

"I feel much better mentally during this time."

"Huh?" Hearing Suzuki Kaoru suddenly say this, Futaba Cheng was stunned for a moment, then he came to his senses and nodded gently, "Really, that's good."

After all, Suzuki Kaoru's previous depression made everyone worried about her condition. If it improved, it wouldn't be in vain for Futaba Makoto to take a break from school for a while to take care of her.

Seeing Futaba Makoto's brows relax obviously, Suzuki Kaoru felt a faint warmth in his chest.

"So, you go to school." Suzuki Kaoru said.

It was only then that Futaba Makoto realized that Suzuki Kaoru was concerned about what Uncle Goda said to him this morning.

"Don't worry, my homework will not fall behind, so don't worry about it." Futaba Cheng smiled, "And..."

"and?"

Futaba Cheng said: "It feels quite comfortable for the two of us to stay at home together sometimes, doesn't it?"

Suzuki Kaoru was stunned, then lowered his eyes.

"You need normal social interaction." Suzuki Kaoru whispered, "Not just for studying."

The next second, the warmth of his palm came from his hair. Suzuki Xun looked and saw the boy in front of him giving a thumbs up:

"Well, you seem to have forgotten one thing."

"Forgot something?" Suzuki Kaoru wondered, not noticing that the other party had been stroking his head.

Futaba Cheng grinned, then pointed his thumb at himself:

"I'm actually a serious otaku."

Suzuki Kaoru: "..."

Suzuki Kaoru raised his forehead slightly as if he was worried.

Indeed, forget this, this guy Futaba Makoto really doesn’t care much about socializing.

"smoke."

"Um?"

"Otherwise..." Futaba Cheng suddenly asked with a smile, "How about going to my school?"

Futaba Makoto's words stopped Suzuki Kaoru from questioning.

"Say I need to socialize or something." Futaba Cheng's fingers slipped down and rested on the girl's cheek, then gently pinched the soft face, "Don't you think this sentence should be said to yourself?

?”

"We all need to take a step forward."
Chapter completed!