"A-Cheng, what happened?" Nana asked curiously after seeing Futaba Cheng hang up the phone.

"It's nothing, there's just someone who wants to cooperate with me."

"Cooperation...who?"

It is relatively rare for the word cooperation to appear on a high school student. After hearing it, the girls all cast their eyes over it, all looking curious.

Seeing their curious looks, Futaba Cheng rubbed his chin with his index finger, and then stretched out his hand to point - at the door of the grocery store in the distance, in a poster hanging, there was a girl in a swimsuit.

Holding a wave soda in hand, that is Sakurajima Aina.

"Brother, is the person you want to work with in the grocery store?" Yuko stood on tiptoes and tried to look around, as if she wanted to see who was in the grocery store.

"No, the person who wants to cooperate with me is the guy in the poster." Futaba Cheng pointed again.

The next second, the air became strangely quiet.

Futaba Cheng turned his head in confusion and found that everyone was looking at him with strange eyes, as if he was saying something strange.

"Isn't that Sakurajima Aina? How could a otaku like you collaborate with that kind of person? She is a super popular star."

There are just a few words written on Yuko’s baby-fat face that say, “I may be young, but don’t try to lie to me.”

"I seem to have watched her TV series..." Nana said in the morning, "I heard that she is also a high school student, and she is super awesome."

"Isn't it possible?"

"This joke is a bit cold."

Futaba Makoto originally thought that he was not lying, but after thinking that it was impossible to cooperate with Sakurajima Aina, he smiled and said nothing more.

"By the way, tell Kojima and the others about the bathhouse." As if he remembered something, Futaba Cheng took out his phone and pressed it.

Kojima Shoko: Is it a mixed bath with seniors?

Futaba Makoto: No

Kojima Shoko:Eh————

After putting down his cell phone, Futaba Cheng looked at the bathhouse with the word "little raccoon" hanging in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's been a long time since I've been here."

"That's right." Nana couldn't help but nod in the morning.

Yuko on the side was a little curious: "Sister, did you come here often before?"

"When I was a kid."

Futaba Makoto's father actually likes to come to the bathhouse with many people to bathe and chat, and then soak in various soups. Even if the water is not cut off, Futaba Makoto will sometimes be taken out to take a bath, and of course he often comes to Futaba Makoto's house.

I had fun with Nana in the morning, but due to some reasons, Futaba Makoto didn’t like coming to the bathhouse before.

Coupled with the death of my parents...

Rubbing his eyebrows, Futaba Cheng didn't say much.

"Oh, it's really a familiar face." An old woman seemed to walk out of the bathhouse, hunched over her back. When she saw Futaba Cheng and the others, she made a hoarse voice, "Come and take a bath?"

"Yes grandma."

Futaba Makoto could no longer remember the name of the old man in front of her. She was the owner of this sento, but when she saw that the other party still remembered her, she greeted her politely.

"Grandma Ono." In the morning, Nana looked very familiar and showed a cute smile towards her, "The water supply in Meilin Street has stopped, so we went out to take a shower."

"No wonder." The old man said, sizing up Futaba Cheng and his group, and then shook his head, "But it's a pity that we have to rest early today."

"Hey, rest..." Futaba Cheng and the others were stunned for a moment.

The old man nodded, but did not explain why.

"Well, it seems that we can only go to find another one nearby, but I don't know where there is a bathhouse." Futaba Cheng said, even Morning Nana looked pity on the side, "I still

I want to try Grandma Ono’s homemade hot spring soup.”

"really."

After the old man saw the nostalgic expressions of both Futaba Makoto and Morning Morning Nana, her originally cloudy eyes seemed to brighten a little, and then turned around: "Come in, as the last batch of guests today."

"Um?"

"What are you doing here? If you don't want to come in, go to someone else's house." The old man's voice came.

"Ah, here we come." Futaba Cheng and the others followed in.

As soon as I walked in, I could smell the fragrance of shampoo in the air, and the simple wooden walls were covered with traces of time. Looking at the men's and women's soups on both sides of the front desk, as well as the drinks in the refrigerator on one side, I was so excited.

Ye Cheng couldn't help but feel fondness and nostalgia in his heart.

"Let's go."

When Futaba Makoto said this, he planned to walk into the men's bath.

"Fangye family brat, wait a minute." The old man walked to the chair at the front desk and sat down, then threw a sign to Futaba Cheng to keep personal belongings, "I just managed to clean up the men's soup, you go

Female soup.”

Futaba Cheng pointed at himself: "Hey, but I'm a boy."

The old man's eyes glanced at Shuangye Cheng, and then said: "You have never been in a men's bath before, what are you afraid of now?"

Have you never been to a men's bath?

After hearing this, all the girls looked at Futaba Cheng with gossipy eyes.

At this time, Futaba Cheng looked away with a headache: "That's because before..."

"As a child, Cheng was always dragged into the women's bath by his mother. Because he was cute, the sisters and aunts all liked him very much." Nana smiled and told Futaba Cheng's dark history in the morning.

, "But Ah Cheng was very reluctant at the time."

Although Futaba Makoto was a child in body at that time, but not in mind, but because his strength was too weak, he was still forcibly taken in by his mother.

But the only thing that impressed Futaba Cheng deeply was his grandfather's serious expression——

[Grandpa: "Daughter-in-law, I am also a child of 6 years and 840 months. Please take me in with you."]

Of course, it is impossible for grandpa to go in.

"Grandma Ono, no matter what, I am not a child now." Futaba Cheng explained seriously,

"Please stop joking."

When the old man heard this, he looked at Nana and the others again: "Do you mind?"

Nana and the others were stunned for a moment in the morning, and then they all looked at Futaba Makoto.

"How could they..."

Before Futaba Cheng could finish speaking, Nana scratched her head in the morning: "I don't mind, after all, we took a bath together when we were children."

What's more, it's not like she hasn't bathed with Futaba Cheng in recent times.

Hearing Nana's unexpected bold statement in the morning, her sister Yuko also stretched out her little hand: "I, I, I, I want to rub my brother's back!"

"Eh, eh..." Sakuragawa Coco's little face was already red at this time, but she chose to remain silent at this time.

Gong Bai Yuyou, who was wearing a doll costume, gave a little thumbs up.

YES.

In the end, Futaba Cheng had no choice but to look at the short-haired girl beside him: "Suzuki, please tell everyone to stop making trouble."
Chapter completed!