Chapter 110

“Huh?” Shirakawa Natsu was taken aback, looking at Hojo Kanna’s face, which was flushed red, but she still mustered up her courage.

He felt that the massage she was giving him was somewhat improper.

“Natsu, lie down.” Hojo Kanna blushed and pushed him down onto the bed without saying a word.

Of course, I was very careful to avoid that wet patch on the bed.

Shirakawa Natsu wanted to try to resist, after all, it felt a bit unprofessional for a beautiful girl with a great figure and covered in lubricant to offer her a massage without wearing any clothes.

“Wait, I’m the one serving Kanna today, so just lie down.”

Kanna Hojo shook her head: “If I only let Natsu do the massage for me, I’ll feel embarrassed to let her continue.”

“Uh.” Shirakawa Natsu was taken aback. If she didn’t let him massage her, she wouldn’t give him a second chance to use the blond-haired massage technique.

He actually knew that Hojo Kanna was just saying that.

If he persists, he will definitely be able to complete the task, but to avoid any accidents caused by his fancy tricks, it would be good to cooperate with her.

He glanced at the time; it was already past five o’clock. Even if he wanted to go back now, he might not be able to make it before six.

Having figured all this out, Shirakawa Natsumi lay down on the bed and said with a smile, “Then I’ll try Kanna’s cooking too.”

He was not wrong; all of this was the most rational choice.

Although Jingu Nao would always engage in a lot of foreplay to prolong the time when she was with him because of his kidney problems, she would carefully ensure that he was mentally satisfied without rushing things.

Even though she always appears happy.

Shirakawa Natsu knew that if a blond-haired guy needed to do this in this kind of way, wasn’t that the standard for the victim?

So he didn’t keep the appointment this time for the sake of his future happiness.

“Yes, I’m not wrong. Everything is a necessary price to pay. Once I obtain the powerful minotaur kidney, I will definitely spend more time with Nao and take her to many, many places.”

As his thoughts drifted away, he suddenly felt a chill on his pants, and then he was bitten.

Kanna Hojo’s eyes were bloodshot as she looked up at him.

Shirakawa Natsumi’s lips twitched. This massage was definitely not professional; they weren’t even acting.

Clearly, Shirakawa Natsu underestimated the irregularity of this massage.

Kanna Hojo quickly straightened up and straddled his waist.

“Uh, wait a minute.” Shirakawa Natsu realized that things were moving too fast, and the current developments were completely beyond his plans.

A text message notification sounded on my phone.

Shirakawa Natsu turned her head and saw a text message displayed on the screen, a reply from Jingu Nao.

“Okay~ I love Natsu’s cuteness the most.”

Next to it is a smiley face made up of characters, just like Jingu Nao’s usual silly smile.

With a “plop,” it sounded like a piece of paper had been pierced.

Looking at Hojo Kanna, who was gritting her teeth and enduring the pain.

“You… how could you be?” Shirakawa Natsu’s expression was indescribably strange. Not only were her brothers playing around with younger girls, but the girls she was with were also playing around with younger girls. They had already slept together, hadn’t they?

A question suddenly popped into his mind: if a woman who has been rubbed with tofu doesn’t break the skin, does she still count as a virgin?

“It hurts a little more than I expected.” Kanna Hojo gritted her teeth. “But it doesn’t matter if it’s Natsu. This time, I want to take the initiative.”

In the apartment, after replying to her message, Nao Jingu put down her phone, still smiling.

Her eyes were a little red.

“It’s done! I’m sure Natsu will love it.” Nao Jingu skipped and hopped as she arranged the dishes on the table.

Then carefully take out the panda-shaped cake.

Just as the shop assistant said, it was a very exquisite cake, and the adorable panda seemed to be able to drive away all unhappiness.

“I have the magic to make you taste delicious.” Jingu Nao grinned, resting her chin on her hand, and stared at the panda cake with a silly smile.

In the hotel, Kanna Hojo’s body was heaving as she suddenly sat on Natsu Shirakawa’s lap.

His eyes were bloodshot, not from happiness, but from some kind of venting, or perhaps some kind of revenge.

“Why?” Shirakawa Natsu looked at this girl who was usually shy when talking to people, yet was doing something incredibly bold: “Is it because of Mikoto?”

“It’s okay, Natsu doesn’t need to think about these things.” Kanna Hojo shook her head: “I won’t add to Natsu’s burden. There’s still plenty of time tonight. Natsu can do whatever she wants. Everything will be back to normal after the sun rises tomorrow. For our age, a one-night stand is a very normal thing.”

“No, I…” Shirakawa Natsu felt that Hojo Kanna’s strength was unusually great.

“Don’t speak.” Kanna Hojo leaned down and kissed his lips. “I know Natsu is a gentle person. At least tonight, can you share some of that gentleness with me?”

“I need a reason,” Shirakawa Natsu said, turning his head to the side. He knew that these words were just him seeking some trivial moral satisfaction.

It’s somewhat surprising that Kanna Hojo is a virgin.

But just as she said, so what? There are too many one-night stands.

She was her brother’s woman, but he was just a blond guy.

Isn’t he doing what Huang Mao should be doing now, offering physical help to his friend’s girlfriend when she’s sad?

“She promised me.” Kanna Hojo gave a bitter smile, her expression forlorn, and her movements slowed down. “She promised me that she would never hurt me again. I trusted her so much and never doubted her.”

Shirakawa Natsu was stunned, and her body trembled.

“You promised me.”

The words exploded in his mind.

Their first date was at Tokyo Tower. It was raining, and Nao Jingu waited for him patiently.

“I promise I will keep my promise.” Shirakawa Natsu hugged her.

“Yes, I believe in Natsu.” Jingu Nao smiled innocently.

Miyuki: “She’s a good girl, don’t make her sad.”

“Natsu.” Kanna Hojo got off him and lay down on the bed: “You can do whatever you want tonight. When the sun rises tomorrow morning, it will be a brand new beginning.”

In the apartment.

Jingu Nao and the panda cake stared at each other for a long time, until the clock on the wall jumped to 5:50.

The panda cake looked soggy; this kind of cream cake will collapse if it’s not refrigerated.

“It’s almost done for.” Nao Jingu looked at the panda cake, its shape slowly disappearing.

She took out a candle from the side, cheerfully inserted it into the cake, and then lit it.

The candle gradually melted.

She clapped her hands gently, and a cheerful birthday song came from her lips.

Tears streamed down her cheeks and dripped onto the table.

“I love summer the most.” Jingu Nao finished singing with a smile, then took a deep breath.

The clock on the wall jumped to six, and she blew out the candle.

Jingu Nao stood up, her smile gradually fading, her tears ceasing, and she turned to walk towards the entrance.

The moment she placed her hand on the doorknob, her expression froze. She turned her head sharply, ran a few steps to the clock, lightly touched the wall with her toes, took the clock down in mid-air, quickly turned it forward three minutes, and then hung it up.

Then she ran to the cake and quickly relit the candles.

The moment she sat down, the door opened, and Shirakawa Natsu rushed in, panting.

Turning his head, he saw Jingu Nao sitting quietly at the dining table, with her usual silly grin, and the candles on the table. He yelled, “Hey, Nao, you lit the candles before I even got back!”

After Shirakawa Natsu finished speaking, she relaxed her body and sat down on the ground, panting heavily.

His lungs feel like they’re about to explode.

If someone asks him, “Have you ever done anything for your loved one?”

Shirakawa Natsumi gave a definite answer: yes.

They gave up an opportunity to complete a task just to keep an agreement that was not even important.

He felt really stupid, really.

“Hehe~ Because I believe that Xia will definitely appear on time.” Jingu Nao walked over with her hands behind her back, grinning foolishly, and squatted down in front of him.

“Uh, sorry, I think I’m late again.” Shirakawa Natsu glanced at her phone as she stepped out of the elevator; it was already a minute past six.

“No way~” Jingu Nao pointed to the clock on the wall: “Isn’t it exactly six o’clock? Natsu is like the male protagonist in a manga, he will definitely appear at the most crucial moment.”

“Really?” Shirakawa Natsu was taken aback and looked at the wall. Just as Jingu Nao had said, the time had indeed jumped to six o’clock.

Thank you for the antique-style needles.

He felt a surge of relief; if an electronic needle had been used, the timeout would have been severed this time.

Shirakawa Natsu’s expression instantly turned smug: “I promised Nao.”

“Yes, I like summer the most.” Jingu Nao sat down as well, leaning on his shoulder in the entryway, and suddenly asked, “By the way, where’s Hojo Kanna?”

“Oh, because she didn’t want to go home, so she went to a love hotel.” Shirakawa Natsu said matter-of-factly, having given up the opportunity to complete his mission: “I called her mother before I left. They should be sitting together now. Hopefully, things won’t get too tense, considering this kind of thing…”

As Shirakawa Natsu was speaking, she noticed that Miyuki was gone and asked, “Where’s that guy?”

After he finished speaking, he noticed that Jingu Nao didn’t say anything, so she buried her head in his arms.

“What’s wrong? Are you feeling unwell?” Shirakawa Natsu asked curiously as she picked her up.

Tears welled up in Jingu Nao’s eyes: “I’m so scared, so scared that Jingu Nao will disappear.”

“Don’t talk nonsense.” Shirakawa Natsu pulled her into his arms. It was the first time he had seen this silly girl cry. He patted her back, and she didn’t even know what she had missed.

That’s the source of happiness for a girlfriend.

“I want to take Natsu to the place where I was born,” Jingu Nao suddenly said with a smile. “Let’s go get our names engraved together, this weekend.”

“So urgent?” Shirakawa Natsumi was taken aback, then nodded: “Sure, but…”

As he spoke, he pointed to the strangely shaped cake, the candles on it had burned out, and the cake’s design was only half-finished, suddenly turning into something reminiscent of Cthulhu: “This cake has a rather unique design.”

“Idiot, that’s a panda, a cute giant panda!” Jingu Nao pouted, her face regaining its cheerful smile, and took Shirakawa Natsu’s hand: “Hehe, today’s dishes are all Natsu’s favorites.”

In the lovers’ bar, Kanna Hojo was already dressed, but everything that had happened there could not be hidden from Maki Hojo, who was in the police department.

“I’m sorry.” Hojo Maki apologized without mentioning what had happened there.

Kanna Hojo shook her head, her smile more relaxed than ever before: “I’m the one who should apologize, Mom.”