I was in Conan, and after picking up Xiao Ai, I was chased by Hongzi.

Mine Fujiko joked in a joking tone: "I really want to see it too, little handsome guy."

"What's the benefit of dancing?" Hiroshi Otoi asked with a smile.

Mine Fujiko calmly puffed out her chest, "Anything is fine~"

"Ahem, it's not for any other reason. I just dance because I like dancing." Otoi Hiroshi stood silently in front of the dance machine.

Start right away.

Compared to Princess Mila's agility, his movements were extremely stiff, like an old duck paddling, and clumsy like a clown.

Princess Mira was amused, and she smiled and hugged Fujiko Mine's waist.

Fujiko Mine couldn't help but smile, and gently held Princess Mira's hands in front of her waist, like a red rose at night.

Otoi Hiroshi continued to dance indifferently, and the crowd of onlookers also laughed.

It wasn't until Princess Mila's laughter reached his ears that he turned back and rolled his eyes at her, "Is it that funny?"

"Hahahaha... Because, because your movements are too cute." Princess Mila wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Otoi Hiroshi lowered his head and sighed, "I just wanted to make you happy..."

He looked up at the screen and saw that there was still a lot of time.

"I believe you. Really..." If it weren't for her red cheeks from suppressing her laughter, Otoi Hiroshi almost believed her lies.

"Then, do you want to bet that I can beat your score?"

"Just those two strokes of yours, I will promise you anything if you break my record, hahahaha..."

"Then please give me a squeeze on my shoulders, light a cigarette for me, and say, 'Otoi-nii is so awesome'."

Princess Mila was startled, feeling that he was a little too confident.

Unsure of the situation, she nodded.

Otoi Hiroshi directly replayed the song just now and changed it to Pure Land.

Princess Mira and Fujiko Mine stood behind Hiroshi Otoi, looking at Hiroshi Otoi's gradually smooth movements, their lips slightly opened.

"It seems that we were deceived by him," Fujiko Mine chuckled, "That's right, if the body is not coordinated, how can it be possible to have such powerful driving skills."

Princess Mira stared blankly at Otoi Hiroshi changing his steps steadily to the rhythm of the music, and the dance machine screen kept bouncing, and her expression gradually became shocked.

With a strong sense of rhythm, accompanied by elegant butterfly steps and courtesan steps, every movement is flawless.

After a long time, she slowly accepted the fact that Hiroshi Otoi danced very well, and his words suddenly rang in her ears.

"I just wanted to make you happy..."

The corners of Princess Mila's mouth raised slightly, and she let out a soft "hum".

At the end, Hiroshi Otoi jumped off the dance machine with a perfect score.

The crowd around him changed from full of idiots to idiots.

The handsome young man raised his face and lifted the strands of hair from his forehead to the top of his head. The glistening sweat swayed in the air, attracting countless exclamations.

There was no applause, just various swallowing sounds.

Oh, superficial women.

As expected, applause is something unique to beautiful girls.

Otoi Hiroshi slowly walked up to the two of them.

smile.

……

Inside the high-end presidential suite

"is it here?"

"Well~ use a little harder~"

Princess Mira stood behind Hiroshi Otoi, sternly kneading his shoulders and neck with a dark face.

Fujiko Mine put on a black lace nightgown and sat on the edge of the bed with her knees bent, applying nail polish.

"Okay." Hiroshi Otoi patted her hand and took out a cigarette.

"Haha..." Princess Mira frowned with a huge smile, "Brother Otoi is really awesome."

Pick up the lighter on the table and light it.

He leaned towards Otoi Hiroshi.

When the flame touches the tobacco, the red sparks gradually become brighter, and wisps of white smoke rise.

"Hmph, that's enough." Princess Mira took out a cigarette from Otoi Hiroshi's cigarette case and lit it, then sat down on the bed with her legs crossed.

The corner of her skirt briefly hung in the air, and then fell to her delicate thighs.

"White..." Hiroshi Otoi blinked.

Princess Mila pressed her hands on her legs and pressed her skirt tightly, "What are you looking at!"

"Fatci," he said.

"Humph."

After painting the last toe, Fujiko Mine raised her head and said, "You brought two of us women to check out a room in the middle of the night. I'm curious about your purpose?"

"It's just fun, isn't it?" Hiroshi Otoi stared at Fujiko Mine.

"But, can we two survive on your own?" She looked lazy and her eyes were charming.

"What can be eaten and not eaten?" Princess Mila asked doubtfully.

No matter how careless she is, she was born into the royal family after all, how could she understand this.

"She was worried whether it would be too tiring for me to play with you two. My answer is - no."

"So, where are we going tomorrow?" Princess Mila asked curiously.

Hiroshi Otoi unbuttoned his shirt, "You really don't have the consciousness to become a hostage."

"Hostage?" Princess Mila raised her eyebrows, "What are you doing taking off your clothes?"

"Sleep." Hiroshi Otoi said.

"Eh?!"

Of course, everything was oral. After Hiroshi Otoi put on his pajamas, he went to the next room.

……

As we gradually entered the mountain forest along the trail, the altitude slowly rose, and soon all we could see were oil painting-like trees, with various colors and distinct layers.

"Cheer up! We need to reach the top of the mountain before dark, set up the tent, and start cooking!" Hiroshi Otoi turned around and made an encouraging gesture.

"So, why is today's daily routine mountain climbing?" Princess Mila pressed down the hat on her head.

"Have you ever climbed a mountain like this before?" Hiroshi Otoi asked.

"That's not true..." Princess Mira was stunned for a moment.

"So, let's go!"

"Compared to mountain climbing, I prefer to soak in hot springs..." Fujiko Mine suddenly raised her head, "Little handsome boy, let's go to hot springs after we get down from the mountain tomorrow!"

“You can have a mixed bath with three people~”

Otoi Hiroshi's ears twitched, and his steps became even faster.

This is not a wild mountain, but a forest park open to the public, so safety is guaranteed.

Comparatively speaking, the slope of the hiking trail is not very steep, and it is usually well maintained, so it is relatively easy to climb - at least at the beginning.

The dappled sunlight shines in through the gaps in the leaves. The trees beside the road stretch out their branches, and the tender green leaves are shining like stars in the daytime.

Princess Mila pushed aside the branches in front of her eyes and stopped, panting.

Mine Fujiko opened the collar on his chest and fanned the cool breeze with his hands to drive away the heat.

Otoi Hiroshi stood on a boulder and could faintly see a crystal clear stream flowing not far ahead.

"Hold on a little longer, we'll take a break in front." He said.

Near the shore, the stream gurgled, and some parts of the stone bottom rolled over to reveal the water. It has become a variety of different shapes such as highlands, small islands, uneven rocks and boulders in the water.

"Otherwise, just camp here." Fujiko Mine suggested.

[Question: Under normal circumstances, which one is hotter, 100c water or 100c oil? 】