Zongman: Hong Kong's black ceiling but autistic, what should I do?

After the curry competition was over, Nakahara Chuuya and Fukuzawa Sakura said goodbye to Oda Sakunosuke and the curry shop owner, and then they took a leisurely walk in the park. The warm afternoon sun shone on them, making Fukuzawa Sakura so comfortable that she couldn't help yawning.

"Ha~"

Nakahara Chuuya saw that Fukuzawa Sakura kept rubbing her eyes and spoke in a low voice, so he took Fukuzawa Sakura to sit under the shade of a tree.

"Take a rest. Sakura got up early this morning to tie her hair."

"Well--"

As soon as Fukuzawa Sakura sat down, her eyes felt like they were glued together and she couldn't open them no matter how hard she tried. She felt drowsy.

Nakahara Chuuya saw Fukuzawa Sakura's sleepy expression and smiled slightly.

"Sleep for a while, the weather is so good~"

Nakahara Chuuya's words seemed to have magic. As soon as he finished speaking, Fukuzawa Sakura, who was so sleepy that she couldn't even open her eyes, squinted her eyes and groped around.

After touching something soft but firm, Fukuzawa Sakura slowly lay down on Nakahara Chuuya's thighs and fell asleep with a contented look on her face.

"Sakura-chan!"

Fukuzawa Sakura's closeness made Nakahara Chuuya blush, but at this time Fukuzawa Sakura had fallen into a deep sleep, so Nakahara Chuuya could only suppress his shyness, feeling the weight on his legs, while secretly looking at Fukuzawa Sakura's cute sleeping face.

...

When Fukuzawa Sakura gradually woke up, she felt a darkness in front of her eyes. She reached out and found that it was Nakahara Chuuya's hat covering her face, and she was still wearing Nakahara Chuuya's coat.

Fukuzawa Sakura took away the hat that was blocking her way. The sky around her had darkened, and the street lights in the park were lit up. Nakahara Chuuya was taking a nap leaning against a tree beside her.

Because Nakahara Chuuya had been working 007 every day for some time, and he finally had less work to do, and he also had to learn how to make desserts in order to make amends for breaking the contract, so Nakahara Chuuya hasn't had a good rest for a long time.

At dusk, Zhongyuan Zhongye fell asleep slowly in the quiet park, accompanied by the occasional singing of birds and the sound of wind.

Fukuzawa Sakura looked at the dark shadow under Nakahara Chuuya's eyes and slowly sat up, but accidentally startled Nakahara Chuuya.

"Um, Sakura, you're awake~ Sorry, I fell asleep too."

Nakahara Chuuya rubbed his eyes, and his brain slowly woke up from his sweet dream and realized the current situation.

Fukuzawa Sakura looked at Nakahara Chuuya's still sleepy and confused expression, and suddenly remembered the contents of the videotape that Akabane Karma had given her.

"..."

Nakahara Chuuya's brain gradually became clear, and he found that Fukuzawa Sakura beside him was unusually silent, so he turned his head with some confusion.

"Sakura? Ugh!"

Feeling the touch on his lips, Nakahara Chuuya's eyes suddenly widened.

This is a music game initiated by Fukuzawa Sakura——

beat X 1

beat X 2

beat X 3

beat X 4

beat X 5

...

beat X 298

...

Because of the music game initiated by Fukuzawa Sakura, Nakahara Chuuya's heart was beating wildly and his brain was dizzy, as if he had not yet woken up from the nap he had just taken. He didn't know how to react for a moment.

However, when beat X reached 398, Fukuzawa Sakura took the initiative to terminate the music game.

Fuze Sakura touched her lips in confusion, thinking:

"I did what was in the video, so why wasn't my heart moved? Nagisa in the video was moved so many times."

That's right, the content of the videotape that Akabane Karu gave to Fukuzawa Sakura was the scene when Irina Yelabich used the beauty trap to launch a music game against Nagisa Shiota on the first day she arrived at Class E of the third grade in order to obtain the weaknesses of Koro-sensei recorded by Nagisa Shiota.

For Fukuzawa Sakura, the red face and wild heartbeat of Shiota Nagisa were obviously the reaction of falling in love.

But now Fukuzawa Sakura did not react like Shiota Nagisa did at that time. Instead, Nakahara Chuuya's face was flushed. Even though she was some distance away from Nakahara Chuuya, Fukuzawa Sakura could still hear Nakahara Chuuya's rapid heartbeat.

"Why is this? Could it be related to the creator of the music game?"

Unlike Fukuzawa Sakura who was thinking without understanding the romance in this charming atmosphere, Nakahara Chuuya's heart was already in turmoil at this time.

"We were just playing a music game. Is Sakura hinting at something? Is she urging me to confess my feelings as soon as possible? Is it because she met Oda Sakunosuke at the curry shop that Sakura wants to confirm our relationship as soon as possible? Or is it just a spur of the moment action? What should I tell him now?"

Just when Nakahara Chuuya was still struggling over whether to confess first or to reveal his identity first, Fukuzawa Sakura suddenly reached out and straightened Nakahara Chuuya's face, forcing him to look directly into Fukuzawa Sakura's eyes, and then said something that made Nakahara Chuuya blush again -

"Chuuya, kiss me!"

Perhaps he felt that it would be too lame to refuse at this time, so Nakahara Chuuya blushed and started a music game with Fukuzawa Sakura.

Although Nakahara Chuuya is a novice in music games, he always encounters some things that cannot be talked about when working in a mafia, so like Fukuzawa Sakura, Nakahara Chuuya can also be considered a master of music game theory.

Perhaps Fukuzawa Sakura's guess was correct, or perhaps the music game initiated by Nakahara Chuuya and the music game initiated by Fukuzawa Sakura really had a difference in rhythm and melody, Fukuzawa Sakura's heart beat faster as she went deeper into the music game.

beat X 1

beat X 2

beat X 3

beat X 4

beat X 5

...

beat X 119

...

Fukuzawa Sakura placed her hand on her heart, feeling its violent beating, and then responded to Nakahara Chuuya's music game without any instruction.

A music game played by two people together is more intense than one initiated unilaterally.

beat X 120

...

beat X 270

...

beat X 399

...

beat X 668

...

beat X 1864

...

Fukuzawa Sakura didn't know how long she had played the music game with Nakahara Chuuya. She only knew that when the game ended, her mind went blank and she couldn't think at all. Even her breathing, which was usually very steady when she ran dozens of kilometers, became very rapid.

Fukuzawa Sakura was breathing heavily, and her face was stained with a rare blush.

As if she realized that something was wrong with her, Fukuzawa Sakura blushed and buried her head in Nakahara Chuuya's arms.

Nakahara Chuuya was also breathing rapidly and his face flushed. Feeling the softness in his arms, Nakahara Chuuya gently placed his hand on Fukuzawa Sakura's back and stroked it lightly.

Fukuzawa Sakura, who buried her head in the arms of Chuuya Nakahara, felt that there was something soft and hard in front of her, which not only blocked her normal breathing, but also hurt her face. [Auditor, this is a kind of... pillow. It says here what it is made of. It's not something weird. Please stop hanging up, please! ]

Fukuzawa Sakura secretly reached out her hand in Nakahara Chuuya's arms, [This is the protagonist trying to steal the CP's wallet, so she reached out] and quietly //pushed away //the things blocking her, [This is the protagonist having curtains in front of him, and he wants to see the scenery outside the window, so he pulled them away], as if she felt //the texture was good //[It's talking about the material of the pillow, they went to the furniture store to buy pillows, so they had to feel the material with their hands, thank you reviewer! ], Fukuzawa Sakura also gently //pinched //them. [They are playing with pinching, which is a toy, very popular now, a very soft, inedible 3+ toy]

"!!!"

Nakahara Chuuya felt the movement of Fukuzawa Sakura in his arms, and his body tensed unconsciously.

However, the tightness of the muscles means a change in the feel of the hand. Fukuzawa Sakura only felt that the muscles under her hands had changed, so she pinched them again with a little curiosity. [This is the biceps. Athletes are showing off their muscles. We advocate passionate muscular men! ]

Nakahara Chuuya immediately grabbed Fukuzawa Sakura's hand, which was free to do whatever she wanted. Because he was too shy, Nakahara Chuuya's face turned completely red and he spoke haltingly.

"Xiao... Ahem, Xiaoying, I think it's a little too early for us now. It's not impossible for Xiaoying to do it, but isn't it a little too fast? And, I think, that is, um, I..."

"?"

She didn't have one, and she had only seen others' from afar. Fukuzawa Sakura, who had never touched one before, didn't understand Nakahara Chuuya's overly euphemistic words. She raised her head from Nakahara Chuuya's arms and was about to ask something when she saw Nakahara Chuuya's red face and his eyes that kept shifting because of excessive nervousness and shyness.

As if infected by Nakahara Chuuya's emotions, Fukuzawa Sakura, who was about to calm down, suddenly felt her face getting hot and her heartbeat accelerated again.

"Ah! Really...really, the content of the video is a bit too amazing."