"Xiaoichi, let's go out and play!" Ikuta's message came over.
"No, it's so comfortable at home." Oda replied as usual.
"The weather is so nice today, it would be a shame not to go out and play!"
"The weather at home is better, and there is air conditioning, which ensures that the temperature and humidity are the most comfortable. There is sunshine coming in outside the window, and there is the most precious spiritual food in the world. If you want to see the beautiful scenery, you also have a computer and a TV. It is simply
The happiest place in the world.”
"Obviously I'm a new employee and I'm under a lot of pressure. Can't the city be a little more accommodating to me?"
"Judging from your recent food intake, Iku-chan, you probably don't need me to accommodate you."
"By the way, speaking of food, Xiaoshi, I remember you still owe me a meal! It's the time I chatted with you before!"
"Is there any? (*￣0￣)"
"Obviously! When I asked you how to choose, Xiaoshi, you said that if I finish the exam, you will treat me to a meal! I remember you said you owed me a meal once before, but
It has never been paid back.”
Oda thought about it for a moment and found that it seemed to be true, but fortunately Ikuta kept it in mind. He also thought that Ikuta had not had a serious chat with her since he came back, so he reluctantly agreed to Ikuta's invitation.
"Then... Xiaoshi, will you help me choose clothes?"
"This is the only thing that really won't work."
After Oda's bargaining, Ikuta finally settled on a cake shop that she had always wanted to eat. There was also a gourmet street and several musical instrument stores nearby, which suited the two's usual interests and allowed them to spend some time shopping.
.
Oda is still wearing a sweatshirt and trousers mainly in black, white and gray tones. However, to Oda's expectation, Ikuta's dressing taste has improved a lot. He no longer wears the old-fashioned lapel shirts like before, but instead wears brightly colored belts.
The dress with a youthful and girlish atmosphere attracted all the surrounding eyes to her body.
"Oichi!" Ikuta waved cheerfully when he saw Oda. Oda also nodded, put the headphones on his neck, and then walked over with his hands in his pockets. It looked like his boyfriend was going to pick up his little girlfriend.
Same - although this boyfriend is a little short.
As soon as Oda walked to Ikuta's side, Ikuta rushed forward, took Oda's hand out of his pocket, and then pressed his upper body on Oda's arm, rubbing it with a smile on his face.
"I've been looking forward to today for a long time" look.
Feeling the weight and squeezing feeling on both sides of his arms, Oda modeled his thoughts in his mind, and then couldn't help but sigh that the future is scary - although his development is pretty good, but Ikuta's level... is still worse than
Can't compare.
"Speaking of which, this seems to be the first time that Xiaoichi and I have been alone together." Ikuta leaned on Oda's body and walked forward. I don't know why, although Ikuta's figure is obviously many times better than Nishino's.
, but the impact that sticking together brought to Oda this time was not as big as the previous one when Nishino took the initiative on the way home.
Is it because Nishino just confessed his love to me at that time...or am I already used to being so close to other girls?
Oda shook his head and got these unsound thoughts out of his mind: "We are all just friends, just friends."
"I said, Xiaoichi, did you hear what I said?" Ikuta's voice sounded again, but this time it was a little angry.
"uh-huh?"
"I said, this is the first time that Xiaoichi and I have been alone together. Xiaoichi, you are still distracted and did not listen to me." Ikuta pursed his lips, and then he and Oda got closer, almost glued to each other.
Together.
"I was thinking just now...Ikku-chan, are your underwear too tight and do you need to buy new underwear?" Oda smiled evilly and turned to Ichijun.
"How do you know, Oichi..." Ikuta replied subconsciously, but suddenly realized something, his face instantly turned red, and his hands holding Oda loosened up at the same time.
Ikuta carefully walked to the corner of the street, then looked around to make sure no one else was paying attention to him, and then...weighed his fat with both hands, and then slightly opened the front collar of his dress.
, took a sneak peek inside.
"The buttons are not off, and not much is exposed." Seeing Ikuta's little move, Oda wanted to laugh but was afraid of laughing out loud but Ikuta ignored him, so he stood behind her to help her block her sight a little, and said jokingly
, "It's just a guess, a guess."
"Well, Xiaoichi, you told me earlier, it's true." Ikuta pouted.
"How about it, do you want to hug me up?" Oda smiled evilly and stretched out his arm towards Ikuta.
"I...don't want it!" Ikuta refused with a blush on his face, and then rushed towards the cake shop, while Oda followed her with a doting smile on his face.
If this happens to Nishino, Oda thinks that the two of them will have trouble for a while, but for Ikuta, there is nothing that a piece of cake cannot solve. If not, then add a barbecue.
"It's delicious! Try this, Oichi!" Ikuta scooped out most of the cake with a small spoon and put it into his mouth, which made Oda a little suspicious of what the spoon was for (it's obviously better to eat it with your hands)
direct).
"It's okay." Oda saw that there wasn't much cake left in front of Ikuta, so he was too embarrassed to eat it again.
"It's okay." Ikuta showed a wide smile, then took another small spoonful and handed it to Oda's mouth, "Ah——"
Oda opened his mouth, took the piece of cake into his mouth, then closed his eyes and tasted it, nodded and said, "Yeah, it's delicious."
"I'll just tell you." Ikuta smiled, but his eyes were fixed on the piece of cake of other flavors in front of Oda.
Oda moved the cake to the left, and Ikuta's eyes moved to the left.
Oda moved the cake to the right again, and Ikuta's eyes also moved to the right.
"Ikku-chan, would you like to try my cake too? Is it delicious?" Oda smiled helplessly, took a big spoonful and put it to Ikuta's mouth.
"Amu." Ikuta didn't give in. He swallowed the cake in one gulp, then showed a happy smile, "This is delicious too!" Then he took a spoonful of his own cake and ate it in his mouth.
, as if making a comparison, he closed his eyes and tasted it, then opened his eyes and said, "Sure enough, mine is more delicious."
"Of course, of course, after all, it was Erika-sama who picked her." Oda followed her words.
"Hehe." Ikuta giggled and then rang the waiter's bell.
"I also want this, this and this." Ikuta ordered three more cakes at once, then glanced at Oda and said, "Order another one of this."
"It's so much, can you eat it?" Although he knew Ikuta had a big appetite, Oda still frowned a little worriedly, "I'm going to eat barbecue later."
"Don't worry, girls have a special stomach just for desserts!"