Madam, believe me, how can I be a minotaur?

In that future, Asano-kun is there, so it must be a very happy future.

Thinking of this, Yuuka Konno's face once again showed a smile: "This meal doesn't count, next time you have to treat me to a big meal outside... Also, do you have any alcohol here?"

That was a bright smile that didn't look silly or awkward at all, and even showed her teeth.

She was no longer a dumb beauty.

She was undoubtedly an optimistic and cheerful beautiful woman.

Although the words optimistic and cheerful don't seem to go with crying, and it looks strange to smile while crying, she is very beautiful, so even such a strange expression still looks good on her face, and even inexplicably adds a contradictory temperament of fragility and strength.

Makoto Asano saw something truly rare, and possibly never to be seen again.

So, feeling happy, he couldn't help but grin: "You really are greedy... but oh well, who told me I'm so kind? Don't worry, as long as you're willing to stay by my side, there will always be enough beer and fried chicken."

Author's words: I updated five chapters today, another day of writing ten thousand words, it's not too much to ask for a monthly ticket, right? (Ehehehehehehe...

Chapter 261: Can I? Makoto-kun

Wednesday, 9:10 PM.

On Makoto Asano's dining table were the side dishes he bought from outside, as well as the fried chicken left over from noon, which had just been refried.

Yuuka Konno sat opposite Makoto Asano, holding a small glass filled with shochu, looking somewhat expectant.

This was her first time drinking shochu.

Her alcohol tolerance wasn't very good, she only dared to drink beer before, and she drank very little, feeling a little tipsy after only two or three cans.

As for shochu, which is already considered a "strong" alcohol in Japan, she didn't even dare to touch it, and she rarely drank even sake, which has a lower alcohol content.

However, because Makoto Asano didn't have beer at home, only sake and shochu, and she was curious about shochu, which she had never tried before, she finally asked Makoto Asano to get her a bottle of shochu.

After carefully observing the clear and transparent drink, which Makoto Asano said was a limited edition bought for more than 20,000 yen, Yuuka Konno excitedly drank down half a small glass in one gulp.

Instantly, her brows furrowed fiercely, and she subconsciously wanted to spit the wine back into the glass, but she immediately realized that Makoto Asano was still watching her.

Hesitating for a long time with the wine in her mouth, finally, because she didn't want her good image to collapse in Makoto Asano's mind, she reluctantly chose to swallow the wine.

The moment the shochu entered her throat, she felt a strong burning sensation, and began to cough violently, even coughing up tears.

After a long while, she finally felt her throat a little better, and looked at Makoto Asano with "teary eyes", saying somewhat aggrievedly: "This... is too hard to drink, do you really not have any beer at home?"

"I really don't, I don't drink beer... or should I order some delivery? But if I order delivery, I might have to wait a while, and by then we'll probably be done eating."

Makoto Asano wasn't lying.

He rarely drank alcohol usually, and didn't like to drink.

Even if he really had to drink, it was for some special reason.

What's the point of buying beer, which can't get people drunk and can only be considered a drink?

Although shochu and sake aren't tasty either, they have a higher alcohol content and have considerable practical value, so it's still necessary to keep some at home.

Seeing Yuuka Konno's distressed expression, Makoto Asano thought for a while and said, "Or I can go downstairs to buy some for you? The supermarket isn't far, I'll be back in a little while."

Although he said that, Yuuka Konno didn't want to bother him with such trivial matters.

After all, she had already caused enough trouble...

So Yuuka Konno shook her head and said, "Never mind, I'll just make do with it."

Makoto Asano didn't directly nod in agreement, but first said: "Actually, you were choked just now because you drank too fast, no one drinks like that."

He gently took a sip of the wine in his glass as a demonstration, and then said: "Usually you take a small sip like me, why don't you eat something to calm down first, and then try again? After all, it's your first time drinking shochu, it would be a pity if you didn't even taste the flavor properly."

"If you really can't drink it, I'll open another bottle of sake for you, or add some water to it, and if that still doesn't work, I'll go buy some beer for you."

"Okay."

Yuuka Konno nodded.

Just now, because she drank too fast, she only remembered the stimulating smell and burning sensation, and basically didn't taste any wine flavor.

Perhaps, the so-called wine aroma is this choking and heady feeling?

If that's the case, then wine is indeed not tasty.

But although it's not tasty, why does it feel... like my heart is much more comfortable?

That's so strange.

So, Yuuka Konno didn't know why, but took another sip of wine.

Makoto Asano just watched her drink, not trying to persuade her, just letting her drink.

However, he would occasionally let Yuuka Konno eat some food, drink slowly, and casually find two topics to chat with her about.

Just like that, in less than half an hour, more than half of the dishes in the plate were still left, and Yuuka Konno was completely drunk.

Her alcohol tolerance was really bad, only a third of a bottle of 25-degree shochu made her head completely muddled.

Actually, she didn't flush when she drank, only a slight blush appeared, but her gradually dazed and blurred eyes showed that she was still quite drunk.

She raised her glass again, but was stopped by Makoto Asano: "Konno-san, don't drink so much the first time you drink, look, you're already drunk."

Feeling her hand being held, Yuuka Konno stared blankly at the glass in her hand.

She didn't say anything, didn't do anything, at this moment she only felt her head dizzy, didn't know what to do, and couldn't figure out why she couldn't lift her hand.

However, her instinct still made her grab the glass in her hand.

Seeing this, Makoto Asano thought for a while, and then gently and softly persuaded again: "Don't drink anymore, be good, okay? Yuuka."

In an instant, Yuuka Konno raised her head and looked at Makoto Asano sitting across from her.

This was the second time Makoto Asano had called her name.

However, this sudden attack didn't make her sober up.

Rather, she felt her brain become even more muddled.

She just stared blankly at Makoto Asano's face, and didn't react for a long time.

Makoto Asano met her gaze without avoiding it, his eyes only filled with sincerity and concern.

Suddenly, Yuuka Konno's face flushed red all at once.

Obviously, that wasn't because of alcohol, but some other factors.

However, alcohol also had some effect, at least at this moment, the brain, which was deeply affected by alcohol and operating at a slow speed, made her forget to avoid eye contact for a while.

After a long time, she finally lowered her head as if she had realized something, and drawled like a spoiled little girl: "Oh~ I know~~~"

Seeing her so obedient, Makoto Asano was slightly stunned, but didn't forget to take the glass from her hand.

"Let's eat."

"Okay~"

Yuuka Konno nodded obediently, and then began to eat her meal silently, without saying another word.

After getting drunk, she seemed to have changed from her original lively and cheerful self to being silent and寡言, which was another different manifestation of being drunk.

Of course, it was also possible that she just didn't know what to say.

But that wasn't a good thing, after all, if she didn't say anything like this, but suddenly passed out drunk in the end, what should he do?

Although Makoto Asano didn't care much about this kind of thing, and even if Yuuka Konno was so drunk that she slept in the same bed with him, he actually wouldn't mind.

But if possible, he still wanted to avoid some trouble as much as possible.

So he immediately put on an appearance of casually chatting and asked: "What are your plans for tonight? Do you want me to take you home?"

Because her brain wasn't clear, Yuuka Konno didn't react for a while, and finally raised her head after a long time.

But even after raising her head, she still didn't speak, but stared blankly at Makoto Asano, her eyes filled with confusion and clear stupidity.

Seeing her like this, Makoto Asano thought she hadn't heard what he said just now, so he prepared to ask again.

However, he had just opened his mouth when a sound suddenly came from across from him.

He saw Yuuka Konno suddenly lower her head and say in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "I... here."

"...What?"

Makoto Asano subconsciously asked.

He suspected he had misheard, he clearly heard the sound, and also saw Yuuka Konno's lips move, but he didn't hear clearly what the other party said.

Just then, the sound came again from Yuuka Konno's side: "I... don't want to go home... I want to, stay here..."

This time the voice was much louder, although it was still intermittent, Makoto Asano did hear it clearly.

It's just that the detailed content that Yuuka Konno said still made him suspect that he had misheard.

But obviously, he hadn't misheard.

As if she had made up her mind, Yuuka Konno raised her head again, looking straight at Makoto Asano with amorous eyes, and said in an almost pleading tone: "I don't want to go home, I want to stay here... can I? Asano... Makoto-kun?"

Author's words: There's more later, but I'm not sure if I can update a few more chapters, it depends purely on whether my brain is clear enough.

So it should be very late when I finish updating, so wait until tomorrow morning to read it~~~

Chapter 262: Wash With Me

Yuuka Konno lay on the sofa, her inelegant and casual posture looked completely unlike her beautiful appearance during the day, but added a few different kinds of alluring aura to her.

Because she felt a little hot after drinking, she fidgeted restlessly on the sofa, and finally reached out and unbuttoned the top two buttons of the white tight-fitting shirt on her body.

After a while, perhaps because she couldn't get rid of the heat on her body, she said somewhat dejectedly and incoherently: "I, feel, so uncomfortable..."