[comprehensive] reproduction plan

A-chan nestled on the soft sofa with Fengdou, she was next to his body, her head resting on his shoulder.A head of smooth long hair hung down his shoulders.

Fengdou lowered his eyes, and he could look down at her beauty from a high position.Her long eyelashes, and those clear eyes.At this moment, Ah-chan looked at him holding the psp in his hand, and seemed to be seriously waiting for him to start the game from the beginning.

——Is he not as good as the game? !

"Tsk, he or something," Asakura Futo muttered beforehand, "I can't guarantee anything."

Then he pressed "New Beginning", scanned the opening plot and introduction text at a glance, and soon reached the first option.

1. He seems to be very busy. He should be resting on weekends. Shouldn't he be disturbed?

2. Well, although it seems that I shouldn't bother, I still want to go on a date with him anyway...

It stands to reason that the first option is more caring, gentle and understanding in real life, while the second option is somewhat too willful and annoying, making people want to complain "Who do you think you are?" ah".

However, Asakura Futo chose [2] without hesitation.

"Hey..." Ah Chan snorted lightly, "Won't you be hated like this?"

...If you grow up like you, you won't be hated no matter what.

Silently complaining like this in his heart, Chao Cangfeng bickered and explained: "The other party is an idol. Since the other party is an idol, there is no chance to meet at all. No matter what, of course you have to brush up in his world first. There is a sense of presence."

"If it were me, it would be annoying to be interrupted to rest, but the other party wanted to go on a date with me. Anyway, the feeling of liking has been conveyed. If you choose 1, who will know her existence ah?"

"Ah, as expected of Feng Dou Xuan Hate." Ah Chan applauded immediately as if she was praising a child, "You know how idols feel."

This action made Fengdou sigh helplessly: "...you also have the self-consciousness that you are also an idol..."

But the girl raised her face, smiled at him, and said, "Idol or something—I only have the self-consciousness that I know I'm good-looking."

Only this point, even Fengdou, who always likes to argue with the opponent, can't complain: "...you won."

……

"Ah, brother, are you back?"

Kasamatsu's house.

Kasamatsu Yukio's two younger brothers, one in junior high school and the other in elementary school, did not go to watch his game because of their studies.They were squatting in front of the TV cabinet looking for video tapes, when they heard the door open, they raised their heads together.

"How is it! Big brother!" Kasamatsu Ei, the youngest brother of the Kasamatsu family, asked excitedly: "The result of the competition? Did you win!"

The second son, Kasamatsu Yuta, was mature enough to see the subtleties in their eldest brother's expression, and quickly pulled his younger brother to silence. "...Brother? Are you okay?"

"Ah... I'm fine." Li Song pursed his lips.The journey from the loss to the return home was long enough for him to regain his usual composure and composure. "I lost to Tong Huang in this game."

He drooped his eyelids and changed the subject without wanting to talk further: "What are you looking for?"

The second son, Yuta, was still hesitating, but the youngest son, Eita, had already happily believed the elder brother's emotions and replied without any problem: "I'm looking for Sakurai-chan's videotape!"

Hearing this name again unexpectedly, Li Song was taken aback.

"Just now, Yuta-san and I finished watching her previous TV series! I'm looking for her to play Yamabuki Yukiko, and I'm going to review it again—ah, I don't know where my mother received it."

"..."

Almost forgot, his two younger brothers are both fans of Sakurai-chan.He remembered that the second brother's room was not only covered with posters of Sakurai-chan, but even the screen of the mobile phone was her still photo.

"Ah, by the way, big brother! Have you ever matched up with Seirin?" Eita excitedly said, "Isn't Sakurai-san the manager of the basketball team in Seirin?"

"Idiot! Seirin has already lost to Emperor Tong before!"

"Hey—didn't I meet my brother? I also want to say, maybe I can ask my brother to ask for Sakurai-san's autograph...!"

"..."

Huh... signature?

Kasa Matsubara thought that he could no longer recall, but the name was like a hook, and suddenly pulled out from his mind what happened not long ago in the locker room.

The girl's bright smile suddenly appeared in front of his eyes again, her body was closely attached to him, her voice was soft, the tone was elongated, and the tip of the tail rose slightly, bringing out some mischievous Joke: "Senior—"

He thought of the warm and soft touch of her kisses on his skin, how slender her wrists were, how tender her fingers were, and the fingers he couldn't help tightening her sleeves... …

He tried his best to maintain his calm expression, so that he would not lose his composure in front of his two younger brothers.But he had to escape to the second floor in a little embarrassment.

"...you keep looking. I'll take a shower first."

……

While watching Fengdou quickly pass the level to 50% favorability, Ah-chan stretched out her hand and brushed her long hair aside, braiding her long braid as if she was doing nothing.

Fengdou glanced at her, "You don't seem to like letting Brother Liusheng do your hair for you?"

"Ah."

"Eh? Why?"

"Because I want to keep a secret."

Fengdou was taken aback for a moment: "What secret?"

The girl said seriously, "Actually, I don't have a secret about my hair."

Asakura Futo laughed out loud, thinking she was joking.After laughing, the boy turned his head away and continued to help her pass the level.

However, what Ah-chan said was actually the truth - Liu Sheng was very sensitive to hair.

When they met for the first time, he stared at Ah Chan's long hair, held it in his hand and stared at it carefully for a long time, then slowly said: "... such beautiful hair... it doesn't look like a human anymore... "

Some human beings seem to have a mysterious sixth sense. In order not to reveal their identities and cause unnecessary troubles, Ah-chan thinks it is better for her to keep a distance from him.

She continued to obediently watch Fengdou manipulating the heroine, and after being like a crazy idiot who kept giving gifts to gain favor, and asked her out several times after being rejected several times, she finally succeeded in asking her out.

As an idol, you can't get too much sun to avoid tanning, and you can't walk in crowded places to avoid being recognized, so Fengdou chose the aquarium as the place for his first date.

However, this idol's attitude is the worst among all the Raiders characters when the favorability is very low.Appears irritable, easy to get angry, and when refusing a date, he will say bluntly, "Who do you think I am? How could you go out casually?" "Ha, I was tired for a week and finally fell asleep. You are really annoying Ah keep bothering me."

Well, because I am an idol, if the work pressure is high, it is understandable to have a bad temper.If you retreat at such a time, don't even think about it——

Asakura Futo knew this kind of thing very well, but he still couldn't help being annoyed by this guy's rude attitude.

"So it feels very similar to Fengdou."

"Where does it look like!"

Ah-chan just smiled, and stopped arguing with him, "However, after being treated so roughly, she still insisted on asking him out, which just shows the heroine's intentions?"

Fengdou was not as romantic as he thought, he snorted softly and said: "Although I have never been in a relationship, but I have become a popular idol, and if I still need to chase after each other by myself, that would be too sad."

After all, if it is a very popular idol, it must usually be surrounded by many people, as if the stars are supporting the moon, and it is almost like a god in the eyes of fans.

When his gaze falls on a certain person, it almost means that the collection of fans' love is poured into one person--it is not true that he took out the whole world and put it in front of the other person. Too much.

"Hmph... chasing your favorite idol, this is an achievement that no one can refuse, it's enough to make you faint with excitement--it's just that these few words are nothing, compared with the final he, it's not worth anything at all carry."

……

Yukio Kasamatsu stood in his bathroom in a daze, facing the mirror.After taking a shower, he wrapped a bath towel casually around his waist, and was about to go to the clothes basket to change into the T-shirt at home, but when he looked up inadvertently, he suddenly found a strange trace in the mirror on the wall Qingxuandao host.

He walked to the mirror in astonishment, turned his face away, and found a very suspicious and inexplicable purple spot on the side of his neck.

...commonly known as hickey.

and many more……

and many more! ! !

Recently, the only person who can leave such traces is probably——

Although she seemed to have kissed this place - but, did she have to be so hard?

Kasamatsu blushed and tried to recall it, and then found that the last period of time... because his mind was blank, his mind was a little fuzzy... so he didn't react to what she did.

...So it was left over from that time...

Why do such drastic things!

He pursed his lips and left the bathroom, blushing and put on a T-shirt, but the collar couldn't hide the mark.Kasamatsu had no choice but to find a band-aid from the room and stick it on his neck, which relieved a little bit of shame.

At this moment, Yuta shouted from the living room: "Brother! Brother! Have you finished washing?? Come out, come out!"

He probably heard the bathroom door open——

Kasamatsu touched the band-aid on his neck with some guilt, and wrapped the towel for wiping his hair around his neck with some anxiety, and then walked out.

"how?"

"Ah, the one I told you before, after watching it, I will definitely become a fan of Sakurai-san immediately! I think my brother has never seen it, so I asked you to come out and take a look."

Eita also said excitedly: "Yes, yes! It would be great if big brother likes Sakurai-san as much as we do!"

Kasamatsu Yukio: "..."

He was speechless for a moment. "...I'm a little tired, I'll go back to my room to rest first."

But Eita and Yuta rushed forward and grabbed one of his hands - they have been tirelessly trying to draw the eldest brother into the fan pit for many years, because Kasamatsu Yukio has the most pocket money!In this way, we can pool more money and buy more peripherals in the future!

"Brother, just watch that scene!! You can leave after watching that scene!"

"That's right - it's so strange, brother, you were obviously very interested in Sakurai-san before, why are you so indifferent now!"

"..."

Uncomfortably, he touched his neck again, and he just wanted to sigh: "...then I'll just watch a little bit."

"it is good!!"

So Yuta Kasamatsu turned around quickly, picked up the remote control, and canceled the pause.

The plot that Yuta paused seemed to happen to be a flashback, a black and white picture, a young girl riding on the shoulders of a middle-aged man, laughing happily.

Kasamatsu subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought that he would see Sakurai-chan's radiant face immediately, and in order to cope with the impact, his body tensed just now.

But he paused, and quickly realized which drama it was - he knew the general outline of this drama, although he hadn't watched it, but he couldn't bear it. There are a lot of people in this book——the story of the eldest daughter of the Yamabuki group, a big underworld family, who became the team leader of the Yamabuki group as a junior high school student after her father died suddenly of illness.

He remembered that at that time, there was a very classic scene. After the broadcast, the friends around him were as excited as crazy and screamed at Benming, Benming: "Ms. !!!”

It seems to be the plot of the tattoo.

The underworld in Japan must have tattoos to show their identity after entering the Tao.

After the heroine Yukiko Yamabuki recalled the happiness she had with her father when she was a child, the scene turned to the present of the plot.

A low voice called out from the dim screen: "Young Master, it's done."

Then there was a slight rustle of clothes rubbing against each other, and a slender girl sat up from the tatami.

Her long hair was parted and pushed to the front, completely revealing a slender and elegant back of her neck, and her entire back as white as jade, slender and soft.

Her gorgeous and exquisite kimono was spread out, hanging around her slender waist, and the belt was a little loose, revealing her graceful waist.Fascinating and seductive, it slips into the shadow of the clothes, and the hook is irresistible.

But the delicate skin on the back is covered with countless bright colors at this moment, the thick and colorful colors are breathtaking.

Roaring and roaring dragon, and dancing with the dragon, the goddess in elegant clothes - the goddess of auspiciousness.

The camera paused for a few seconds, as if holding his breath for a moment.After a while, the girl turned her face slightly.

Her eyelids were drooping and her eyelashes were long, casting an ambiguous shadow on her beautiful face.Even though she only had a small half of her face and her long hair was loose, she was still incredibly beautiful.

Her demeanor was indifferent and calm, with the determination to carry on the career inherited from her father, no matter how difficult it was, she would stick to it and never look back.But because her appearance is too strong, even though her expression is as ice-cold, she is still gorgeous, showing her charm coldly.

Then, she raised her eyes toward the camera.

As if looking straight at all the audience.

Those eyes were full of indifference like moonlight, as cold and sharp as a blade, with a terrifying force, just wanting to make people kneel and submit.

Kasamatsu suddenly remembered her smiling face.

In an instant, the girl in the memory and the girl in the TV seemed to blend together strangely.In the eyes of others, she is a high-ranking, cold and aloof young lady, but only he knows—he alone knows that she will laugh like a child begging for candy.

She would not show such an indifferent and repulsive expression to him, she would smile at him tenderly, and then call him coquettishly in a drawn-out voice: "Senior—"

The girl on the TV put on her clothes, she stood up proudly, raised her hands gracefully, and a subordinate who was standing beside her bowed her head respectfully, stepped forward to straighten her clothes and fasten her belt.

She stood in full dress, and then the closed door opened.Countless senior cadres in black suits knelt on both sides of the door, lowered their heads as if greeting their queen, and shouted in unison: "Young master!"

For a moment, as if shocked by such a sonorous and powerful shout, Kasamatsu suddenly felt that the skin on his neck, under the bandage, was burning like a fever.

When he was in a daze, he vaguely seemed to hear his younger brothers saying: "Ah, big brother is dumbfounded."

"Hahaha, sure enough, people who watch it for the first time will be stunned! Sakurai Sangmi is so handsome!!"

But Kasamatsu could hardly concentrate on responding to them, he could only stare at the TV tightly, saw the girl lowered her eyes, and said quietly: "It's no longer the young master...it's not anymore."

"It's the lord."