Seeing Futaba Cheng's body suddenly retreating, even though Nana was not sure what was going on, she still tried her best to press forward.

"So that's it." The girl couldn't help but think in her heart. This was the first time she saw Futaba Cheng showing such an expression——

"Ding." Suddenly, Line's video call came directly.

Gong Baiyuyou's avatar.

Futaba Cheng's hand holding the phone couldn't help but tremble.

"What's wrong?" In the morning, Nana saw Futaba Cheng suddenly start to panic, so she asked a little strangely,

"Miyashiro called me." Futaba Cheng said.

Seeing Futaba Makoto who was starting to feel guilty, Nana suddenly smiled for some reason and then lowered her head.

"Well, Nana, why don't I go out and take the video call?"

"Just here...it's okay, um...hehe." The girl's vague answer made Futaba Cheng couldn't help but exhale.

He didn't answer the call, but turned down the volume.

"A Cheng actually didn't dare to answer." Nana blinked her big eyes in the morning.

"Can't answer."

In the morning, Nana didn't mind this at all and started to concentrate on her own things: "Okay."

Within two seconds, the phone rang again and then closed.

Gong Baiyuyou: Where is Cheng?

Gong Baiyuyou: Are you doing bad things behind my back?

Futaba Makoto: Sorry, I was busy with something just now, I will go back soon.

Seeing the constant calls, as if urged by the God of Death, Futaba Cheng's body began to tense up, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

At this time, the video call suddenly came over again, and his fingers accidentally pressed the connect button.

Futaba Cheng reacted, Oops!

A delicate face appeared on the screen, and a pair of emotionless beautiful eyes swept over.

"Huh?" Gong Baiyuyou blinked his jewel-like eyes and made a questioning voice.

Perhaps because she heard the voice on the phone, Nana was stunned for a moment, but when she noticed Futaba Cheng's astonished expression, she seemed to understand something.

In the morning, Nana smiled like a little fox and suddenly made a slight sound.

"Where?" Gong Baiyuyou asked softly on the phone.

It was obviously a very ordinary tone, but Futaba Cheng became nervous, as if he was being interrogated.

"Well, I'm cleaning the house." Futaba Cheng smiled, "What about you."

Gong Baiyu tilted her head: "Materials."

After finishing speaking, the girl looked at Futaba Cheng's expression quietly, as if she was observing something.

"What's wrong?" Futaba Cheng pretended to be calm and held the phone tightly, then asked with a smile.

"It's okay." Gong Baiyuyou shook his head gently.

"If it's okay, I'll go back later..." Before Futaba Cheng could finish speaking, the girl's next words made him tremble, "The camera moves forward."

"Eh?" Futaba Cheng asked.

Gong Baiyuyou still looked at him quietly.

"Why do you suddenly want to look ahead?"

"Think." Gong Baiyuyou said softly.

Futaba Makoto's expression became unnatural, and his breathing even began to quicken.

Suddenly, he breathed out slowly, and then switched the camera——

"Look." There was naturally nothing in front of him.

Gong Baiyu swept his beautiful eyes and nodded gently.

After leaving a message to come back early, she hung up the phone.

"I thought I was going to be discovered." Futaba Cheng leaned back on the chair, and the girl next to him was kneeling on the ground, gently wiping her face with a handkerchief, "It's exactly the same as in the comics, so amazing."

Futaba Cheng scratched his face with his fingers, then half-knelt beside her, smoothing out the wrinkles on the miko's uniform.

"Go back?" Futaba Cheng asked.

In the morning, Nana suddenly blushed and said, "I want to kiss you."

Futaba Cheng looked at the other person's soft lips. After hesitating for a moment, he kissed the other person on the cheek.

"Why not kiss?"

Futaba Cheng kissed her lips.

He smiled: "Both."

"Big carrot chicken." In the morning, Nana's eyes were filled with water, and her tone suddenly became as soft as a cat's.

…

After leaving the warm hut, Futaba Cheng felt the biting cold wind coming towards him, and his brain suddenly refreshed and he realized what terrible thing had happened in that environment just now.

"Forget it, it's just a matter of time." Futaba Makoto stretched out his hand and took the hand of the girl next to him. Looking at the obedient Nana Hayaka, he said with a smile,

"Nana, go back."

"Um!"

But you have to confess sooner or later, right?

Futaba Cheng couldn't help but think.

The night is getting darker, and the Tenjin Festival activities have officially begun——

Because of the addition of Hayamagi, the burden on Futaba Makoto's shoulders has been significantly reduced.

"cheers!"

It was like a dinner party, with everyone sitting together in the room. The food on the table was very rich, but all of it was bought at the foot of the mountain.

Due to age constraints, everyone basically drinks non-alcoholic drinks.

“This little meatball is delicious!”

"Really? Let me try it."

"Yuko wants it too!"

There will be a fireworks show later. Before that, everyone plans to finish dinner first, so we gather here for dinner.

Futaba Cheng and Gong Bai Yuyou sat together and looked at everyone with a smile.

"The matter has finally come to an end, shouldn't we have a drink?" Suzuki Kaoru said.

"Of course, take a sip of Coke." Futaba Cheng shook the cup in his hand and smiled.

Next to her, Gong Bai Yuyou also took off her hood. After quietly looking at the roasted corn in front of her for a long time, she suddenly picked it up and lightly opened her lips - the roasted corn began to rotate, and the girl followed it with her front teeth like a hamster.

The spinning corn nibbled in a circle.

"Eat slowly!" Futaba Cheng's hand knife fell on the girl's head, which immediately stopped Gong Bai Yuyou's hamster behavior.

Gong Baiyuyou revealed her beady eyes, and then started chewing with bulging cheeks.

"A-Cheng, what's the flavor of the crepe in your hand?" Nana came over in the morning and said, "I got the wrong one. This is not my favorite flavor."

"Really?" Futaba Cheng handed the crepe in his hand to the girl, "Mine is matcha, can I change it?"

"Um."

In the morning, after Nana exchanged her crepe with Futaba Makoto's crepe, she sat next to him and started eating in small bites.

This scene fell into Suzuki Kaoru's eyes, but it was not very interesting.

Ever since Futaba Makoto started dating Miyashiro, the atmosphere between Nana Hayama and Futaba Makoto has always been strange. Hayama seemed to be restraining herself, but often couldn't.

But now, this strange feeling seems to have disappeared, and the relationship between the two seems to be back to what it used to be.

Suzuki Kaoru took a sip of the buckwheat tea in his hand and sat quietly without speaking or thinking deeply.

Because this matter has nothing to do with her.

Just out of pure curiosity.

…

"It's almost time, let's go." Futaba Cheng glanced at the time and said.

"Where are these things?"

"Come back and clean up after watching the fireworks." Futaba Cheng smiled.
To be continued...