Zongman: Fat otakus also have dreams

Chapter 164

Fujiwara Chika's words, like the whisper of a devil, teased Tanaka Masao's heart.

It made him feel itchy.

[Why don't I just take a look? Anyway, the seat is very safe and won't explode if I take one more look. ]

Finally, he couldn't resist the temptation and opened his eyes.

[Well, what's wrong with this world? How did the building go above my head? ]

The view was far away, and the rotation angle of the big pendulum that Tanaka Masao and the other man were sitting on was not 180 degrees, but a full 360 degrees.

And they happened to reach the highest peak at this time.

A bold decision was exchanged for...

"Oh my god~"

The sudden stimulation made Tanaka Masao feel a little soft and weak all over, and his scalp was numb.

He trembled all over.

[Fortunately, I held it back. ]

Tanaka Masao was extremely grateful for his self-control as a normal man at this moment, otherwise the people below might feel the rain.

However, this state of numbness, accelerated heartbeat, and surging blood gave him an inexplicable sense of pleasure.

[Is this the legendary feeling of flying into the sky? ]

During the descent, Tanaka Masao dared not open his eyes. In addition to the whistling wind, he could also hear the screams and cheers of Fujiwara Chika.

He dared to open his eyes again when he felt the pendulum landing at a low altitude.

Perhaps because of the stimulation just now, his threshold was raised. His body was not so stiff that he could not move, and he could move his head.

[Masao, you are making great progress. After a while, you may dare to loosen your seat belt. ]

When he turned his head, he saw a side that he would never forget.

The speed of the pendulum was so fast that the wind was naturally strong. The passengers had no helmets or protective shields, so they must be affected by the laws of physics.

Fujiwara Chika's hair was blown wildly, and she screamed with her mouth open. The wind even got into her mouth, making her face wavy, like dough.

Seeing Chika Fujiwara like this, Masao Tanaka couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Haha, Senior Fujiwara, you..."

"Junior Tanaka?"

Hearing the voice, Chika Fujiwara turned her head and saw Masao Tanaka's strange face.

"Haha, your face is so strange, so funny."

"I think you don't understand it at all, Senior Fujiwara."

"Do you understand Senma?"

"My face was deformed by the strong wind, so what would Senior Fujiwara with me look like?"

Chika Fujiwara also reacted, looking at Masao Tanaka's face, thinking that she was also like this, and said in a panic.

"You must be lying."

Seeing Chika Fujiwara panic, Masao Tanaka felt comfortable and happy.

"Oh, Senior Fujiwara's big forehead, Senior Fujiwara's wavy face. It's so ugly, hahaha!"

Hearing Masao Tanaka's words, Chika Fujiwara was almost crying, and she quickly reached out to cover her forehead.

"Don't look, don't look at me embarrassing myself."

But because her body was fixed, her hands couldn't touch her head at all, so she couldn't cover her forehead.

The more anxious Fujiwara Chika was, the happier Tanaka Masao was.

"Hehehe, Fujiwara-senpai, don't cover it, you can't cover it, I saw it all."

The devilish Tanaka Masao is online.

"Tonic!"

The screams of Fujiwara Chika and the devilish whispers of Tanaka Masao came from the pendulum.

I don't know if his attention was diverted, but Tanaka Masao forgot that he was still afraid of heights.

...

A few minutes later, Tanaka Masao walked down from the pendulum with a satisfied look on his face, and next to him was Fujiwara Chika, who was shy and covering her forehead with her hands.

"Hey, Fujiwara-senpai, you are still shy. Didn't you let me see your embarrassing side?"

Hearing Tanaka Masao's words, Fujiwara Chika puffed up her face and was a little angry.

"Tanaka junior, you still say that."

She stretched out her little fist and punched Tanaka Masao.

"Forget it, forget what just happened."

"Sorry, Fujiwara-senpai."

Tanaka Masao didn't care about Fujiwara Chika's little fist massage at all.

"Even if you give me a massage to bribe me, but my answer is still the same.

I refuse!

And my memory is very good. Fujiwara-senpai's face has been completely imprinted in my mind, and I will never forget it for the rest of my life."

Fujiwara Chika put her hands on her hips.

"Never forget it for the rest of my life, it's obviously a very romantic thing to say, but it's completely different when it comes to Tanaka junior."

She looked at Tanaka Masao fiercely and threatened.

"Tanaka junior's face was also very strange just now, and I remembered it all.”

She pointed her index finger at Tanaka Masao.

“So let’s make a deal now. Let’s forget what happened just now and don’t mention it again. How about that? It’s fair, isn’t it?”

Faced with the equal exchange sent by Fujiwara Chika, Tanaka Masao spread his hands nonchalantly.

“It doesn’t matter. You don’t have to forget it. Anyway, I’m ugly. Even if I show my ugly appearance, I don’t care.

But Fujiwara-senpai is different…”

Hearing Tanaka Masao’s words, Fujiwara Chika almost went crazy.

[Don’t people in this world pursue beauty?

When did ugliness become justified, and beauty became a burden instead.]

Looking at the stupid Fujiwara Chika, Tanaka Masao smiled and decided not to play with the other party anymore, otherwise it might really make the other party collapse.

“Okay, Fujiwara-senpai, don’t worry about what happened just now.

You see, I don’t have a camera or anything, and I didn’t record it at all. How about just keeping it as a little secret between the two of us. "

Fujiwara Chika thought about it, even if they were embarrassed, only the two of them would know about it, and since it wasn't photographed, there was no need to worry about it spreading.

Thinking this way, there was really nothing to worry about.

Fujiwara Chika, who had figured it out, breathed a sigh of relief, but she still felt bad about Tanaka Masao's ridicule, and didn't treat him well.

"Hmph, I'll reluctantly forgive you."

"In that case, let's go to the next project."

"Let's go."

Walking behind Fujiwara Chika, looking at the other's back, Tanaka Masao showed an evil smile at the corner of his mouth.

What you said can't be recorded, that's all a lie.

He didn't have a camera, but he could draw. When he got back, he would draw Fujiwara Chika's appearance based on his memory.

It can even be processed artistically.

Fujiwara Chika, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around and asked.

"Second brother Tanaka, what are we going to play next? ”

Tanaka Masao instantly put on a gentle smile.