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This is what Riju Ogata said.

Fumino Furuhashi silently held her forehead, her face as if wearing a mask of pain.

"Just the two of us?"

Hayakawa frowned, intending to refuse, but then seemed to remember something and nodded vigorously: "Okay, then let's do it later."

He also had something to verify with Rizu Ogata.

That was about the video of Aoba Kaigetsu's xx fetish last night. At that time, when she asked herself if she was attracted to a petite, cute girl with a primary school student-like demeanor, her mind was filled with the image of Ogata Riju, so she hesitated for a moment.

This made Hayakawa start to doubt himself; could it be that he really...

Eeya!! Impossible, impossible, impossible! It's all fake; there can't be any problem with my own Dao heart.

So, in order to explore her own feelings, Hayakawa decided to go out alone with Ogata Riju to see if she really had a physical reaction to Ogata Riju.

"Eh…"

Ogata Rizu was surprised that Hayakawa agreed so readily. She was stunned for a moment, then her face lit up with excitement, and she even stretched out her little arm to cheer herself on.

"Ah."

Hayakawa was quite satisfied. He would confirm his pure heart that night, and from then on, any kind of obsession would never appear in his illustrious resume again.

Both of them were happy, but only Furuhashi Fumino's world was born. She looked at Hayakawa and Ogata in front of her with a sad expression, and slowly found a clean corner on the tatami floor to lie down and lay down without moving.

……

"squeak"

The sound of the temple gate opening and closing was still as loud and strange as ever. If someone were to enter or leave at night, it might startle them, especially Ogata, who was afraid of ghosts. He might even jump up in fright.

Hayakawa thought maliciously, then looked up at the sky.

Thankfully it's daytime now.

The sky was a vast expanse of blue, and although it was nearing dusk, not a single star could be seen. The cloudless sky gave no indication that it had been pouring rain just a few days earlier.

Furuhashi and Ogata walked along the path. Since it was just a simple stroll and chat, and they didn't have any particular destination in mind, they just wandered aimlessly, gazing at the scenery along the way and lost in thought.

Beside the two, the plane trees next to a slightly old tram stop turned a transparent golden yellow under the glow of the setting sun. The streetlights and roadside trees lined up in two rows, winding towards the end of the field of vision. Because it was a holiday, there were no students carrying backpacks, but there were quite a few office workers carrying briefcases. They walked across the sidewalk at varying speeds, their shadows and sunlight intertwining to create indistinct images.

The lazy warmth of early autumn spread through the air, and the sounds of footsteps, voices, and cars moved forward in time. Because of the petite and lovely girl beside him, these scenes became perfect snapshots, etched into Hayakawa's memory.

Chapter 330 I like you

"uh-huh"

Rizu Ogata clearly wanted to say something, but she didn't have the courage, so she could only puff out her cheeks and keep humming, trying to get Hayakawa's attention.

"What are you humming about..."

Hayakawa sighed helplessly, then, seeing Ogata Riju tilting her head back and pretending not to see him, he couldn't help but tease her, "Do you want me to compliment you on how tall you've grown?"

"Ha, are you kidding me?"

Ogata Riju frowned and turned to look at Hayakawa. Realizing Hayakawa was joking, she unusually showed an angry expression and said loudly with dissatisfaction, "Hayakawa, do you think you're particularly funny? Especially humorous?"

"Uh...sorry, sorry."

Hayakawa looked slightly stunned and quickly waved his hand.

As expected, everyone has their own wounds that cannot be touched. For Fumino Furuhashi, it's her regret about her bust size, while for Rizu Ogata, it's her height.

I have too much to say... I can't finish it all in a short time.

"Hmph, all you do is bully people,"

Rizu Ogata lowered her head and said sullenly, "Besides, you only bully me. I've never seen you dare to provoke Fumino like this before."

Hayakawa wouldn't allow anyone to look down on him, so upon hearing this, he immediately said, "I was just joking with Furuhashi too."

"is it?"

Ogata Rizu sneered at Hayakawa, saying with a hint of sarcasm, "I've never seen you dare to talk about Fumino's breasts."

"Uh... 8 = Dead object pulled out ^ Weapon 7"

Hayakawa paused for a moment, then said expressionlessly, "You actually know about this too?"

"Well... Fumino usually makes it quite obvious,"

Rizu Ogata lowered her head somewhat embarrassedly and scratched her head: "She often stares at my chest with that strange look, so even I can tell."

Hayakawa was speechless and could only nod silently, "I see..."

"To be honest, I can't understand Fumino's thinking at all. What's the advantage of such a big place?"

Rizu Ogata frowned and complained, "Not only do I often have shoulder pain and chest tightness, but it also really affects my mobility. The worst part is that in the summer, my lower body also..."

Ogata suddenly stopped talking, her face flushed as she bit her lower lip.

"..."

What will happen next? Tell me, I'm right at the crucial moment.

"In short, I completely misunderstand Fumino's thoughts,"

Ogata Rizu glanced at Hayakawa, clutching her chest and stammering, "I've heard that many boys like this kind of thing too, but I just can't understand it at all. Hayakawa, are you like that too?"

"Hey, I can't pretend I didn't hear what you said,"

Upon hearing this, Hayakawa's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately retorted righteously, "I'm not like other boys; I have absolutely no interest in that kind of thing."

"really?"

Rizu Ogata looked up at Hayakawa, her clear eyes reflecting the twilight light in the setting sun.

Hayakawa fell silent. Faced with those childlike, innocent eyes, Hayakawa simply couldn't bring herself to say anything against her will.

Are you interested in Rizu Ogata's breasts? Need I say more? Of course I am!

With such a world wonder, a jewel of neon light, displayed before you every day, how could you not feel desire? Hayakawa wanted nothing more than to rush up and...

But that obviously wouldn't work, because Hayakawa is a respectable person.

"Humph,"

Ogata Rizu noticed Hayakawa's obviously guilty look and snorted coldly, "I knew you were lying."

Her voice was inexplicably light and cheerful, not like she was disgusted or dissatisfied, but rather like she was relieved and a little happy.

hateful…

Hayakawa was both ashamed and angry. Could she blame herself for having such a desire? It was all because of her low-cut, bulging breasts! And she shamelessly flaunted them in front of her every day. She couldn't stand all sorts of lewd thoughts.

That's why I came to the temple to practice Buddhism.

"Forget about this, let's move on."

Hayakawa, his face dark, changed the subject, pointing to the road ahead and saying, "I haven't been to that area yet."

"Oh……"

Ogata Rizu felt a strange sense of disappointment. She actually wanted their conversation to be more ambiguous, so that she could pave the way for what she was going to do next.

The two walked along the road ahead and happened to pass the shopping street they had gone through that morning. As they crossed the intersection, Ogata Rizu suddenly seemed to remember something and said, "Hayakawa, why did you tell me and Fumino this morning that you wanted to come here to buy underwear?"

"Ah, this?"

Without hesitation, Hayakawa replied, "It's related to what I'm doing at the temple right now. To be honest, I've been undergoing monastic training at Mikazuki-ji Temple for the past two days."

"what?"

Ogata Rizu was shocked and turned pale as she said, "You want to become a nun?!"

"No, that's not it..."

Hayakawa said expressionlessly, "It's just simple training. I won't become a monk yet; I haven't graduated."

In other words, you might still go back after graduation.

Ogata Rizu thought to herself.

"Then there are the requirements for cultivation... therefore..."

Hayakawa explained the clothing requirements for the training process to Ogata, and Ogata Rizu suddenly understood.

"If you're not coming with me, then you don't need to buy it,"

As Hayakawa walked forward, he said, "But based on my understanding of your personalities, I think you two will participate."

You are absolutely right.

Rizu Ogata narrowed her eyes and looked serious, saying, "I'm also very interested in this kind of thing. Of course, I couldn't do it before because I didn't have the opportunity, but now that I have the chance, I definitely want to give it a try."

"Then keep it up, cultivation is quite tough."

Hayakawa smiled, then crossed a road and entered an area he had never been before.

It was a crossroads, lined with all sorts of restaurants: Japanese restaurants, ramen shops, and even foreign food stalls. This street, filled with all kinds of delicious food, blended perfectly with the nearby commercial street.

"There are so many restaurants here."

Perhaps it was because seeing this street full of restaurants reminded her of the food street where her family's udon noodle shop was located, but Ogata Riju looked around in circles, her eyes shining, and said, "They all look pretty good."

"Are you hungry?"

Hayakawa thought for a moment after hearing this and said, "Want to eat this? How about we have this for dinner?"

Hayakawa himself didn't care what he ate; the temple's dinner was fine. However, he was worried about whether Ogata Riju and Furuhashi Fumino could get used to the food. After all, the food at Mikazuki-ji Temple was really not good. Furuhashi and the others were tourists who had traveled all the way to Hokkaido only to eat pickled sea grapes every day. Even Hayakawa thought it was unacceptable.

"I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat this,"

Rizu Ogata shook her head: "Why don't you ask Fumino?"

"If you don't eat this, what will you eat for dinner?"

Hayakawa frowned.

Without hesitation, Rizu Ogata replied, "I'll eat whatever you eat."

"..."

Hayakawa paused for a moment, then nodded slightly: "Alright, if you don't like the food, just tell me privately. (Seven) O Dam Wu Si Lu Ba Ni Qi"

Rizu Ogata nodded obediently: "Yes, I understand."

As they walked past the sycamore trees at the fork in the road, Ogata Riju and Hayakawa walked side by side. Passersby on the roadside inadvertently noticed this petite figure, as lively as a forest sprite, and their eyes followed her, landing on the tips of her orange bob hair that were being lifted by the breeze, on her flawless profile, and on the hem of her swaying skirt.

Hayakawa's gaze froze for a moment. Only then did he notice that Ogata Rizu was wearing a skirt, which was quite unusual for her. This was a rare occurrence for Ogata Rizu, who was a pragmatist. She had told Furuhashi and him more than once that she didn't like wearing skirts because they were inconvenient to move around in, and they were also prone to revealing too much in windy weather. So she usually chose to wear comfortable pants whenever she went out.

Today, she was actually wearing a dress, and judging from the style, it was a carefully chosen pure white dress that made her already lovely figure even more adorable. Her face was so pure it seemed to explode, but her figure was an explosion on another level. The combined impact of the two was enough to attract anyone's attention.

In an instant, it seemed as if the wind and light of the city were converging on her, lifting her up to become the focus of everyone's attention, while other places were filled with restless heat, making it difficult for people to calm down.

Hayakawa, who was standing next to her and walking side by side, couldn't help but glance at Ogata Riju's impressive bust and ethereal face.

She walked silently on the uneven red paving stones, with a bustling pedestrian street full of food stalls, rag dolls handing out flyers, and bicycles lined up haphazardly on the roadside behind her. All of this seemed to be a clever harmony to her silent yet moving melody.

Hayakawa silently withdrew his gaze, realizing once again that it was inevitable for his mind to be filled with distracting thoughts.

Just then, the two passed an ice cream truck parked at the intersection. Inside, the owner was idly leaning on the counter, looking like he had no customers.

Ogata Rizu's eyes lit up when she saw the ice cream truck, and she kept pointing in that direction: "Hayakawa, that one, that one."

"Ah, the ice cream truck, I remember now."

Hayakawa was taken aback when he saw the ice cream truck, but then he remembered it from Ogata's reaction and said with emotion, "Do you remember when we were still in school, one day after school you suddenly called me and asked what I wanted to eat: chocolate parfait? I had no choice but to bring you here to sell it."

"What do you mean? It's like I forced you to go."

Upon hearing this, Rizu Ogata puffed out her cheeks and said, "You were clearly enjoying your meal too."

“I don’t recall it,”

Hayakawa chuckled and teased, "There's one thing I remember vividly: we could have bought Parfait at a discounted price, but you actually told them you were an elementary school teacher. I really don't know what you were thinking. Couldn't you have just pretended to be an elementary school student for once?"

"I don't want to!"

Ogata Riju's eyes widened as she spoke slowly and deliberately, then she kicked Hayakawa angrily.

"it hurts…"

Hayakawa sighed in pain, but then saw Ogata suddenly pull out his wallet and whisper, "You treated me last time, so let me treat you this time."

"Oh, that's rare,"