Nakamori Akina heard him speak for the first time since Christmas Eve. This voice was somewhat similar to his smooth and changeable voice in social interactions in the past, but it was also vaguely different. This clear voice was only for her to hear.

There are some unexplainable meanings in it.

"Speak first!"

"You speak first."

Without communicating with each other, the two said the same sentence again and laughed at the same time.

Nakamori Akina became more generous and exaggerated again, "You are injured."

A straight shot may not be her actual consideration and care for Narita Masaru. Although she wanted to imitate Kyoko and make a joke with bad intentions, it would definitely hurt the man's heart deeply. Thinking of this, she felt even more

I want to bully him, and the more I want to see how angry he will be when encountering such a thing.

But looking at his face, Nakamori Akina felt more warmth in her heart, and there was an itch deep in her body, as if she had been electrocuted.

"I just discovered it," Narita Sheng shrugged with a smile, and showed her his bloody finger again, "Fortunately, it's not a big problem, it's okay."

His voice seemed far away, but it reached Nakamori Akina's ears.

She resisted her urge to give him a hug, knowing that it was very rude and disrespectful to treat someone she had only met once. However, she could not control her body and her hands were shaking.

Narita Masaru held his breath. He noticed something strange about Akina Nakamori, but he didn't know what to say, so he fell into silence for a moment.

One is the manager of a discotheque, and the other is a star in the entertainment industry. Both of them are in unprecedented moods, a little bitter, but also hazy and bright. They each have their own thoughts and are speechless. Akina Nakamori just

He stared blankly at the drying blood on Narita Masaru's face and listened to his own trembling breathing.

The shadow of Narita Masaru reflected on the ground was motionless. It seemed that he was also waiting for her reply and would not speak rashly. In this way, it was unclear who was caring for whom.

I am so bad!

Nakamori Akina was worried that she had gone too far by following Narita Katsu, which made her feel a little guilty. She realized that this was a kind of affection that was different from that of friends, but it was not the love between lovers, but more like the love between an elder brother and a child.

The love and care that comes from my sister.

There are six children in Zhongmori's family. He is the fifth, with two older brothers. When he was a child, the relationship between brother and sister could not be better. Even if they often fight and make a lot of noise at home, everyone will be happy when they sleep.

, no one holds grudges. But she has never felt the tolerance and care shown to her by a reliable and down-to-earth brother like Narita Masaru.

They will comfort her affectionately, but are unwilling to admit that there is something deeper behind her sadness.

After all, brothers are still children hiding under their mother's wings, not to mention that after getting married, that kind of love and care is only superficial, and sometimes even the superficial brother-sister relationship can hardly be maintained.

Nakamori Akina quickly put an end to these ridiculous thoughts. Tonight, she hoped that she was neither someone's sister nor someone's lover, free and unencumbered.

"But you don't look good."

"You really think so?"

Narita Sheng was struck by her frankness. They only met her once, but he could always smile easily in front of this Taopusida. He even thought that no one would insult her frankness. It was for this reason that he quit his job.

He came down to take precautions and talked in front of her without any scruples: "Golden Week is coming, and work has not been easy recently. This injury on my face will be healed soon."

"But this is not a reason for you to ignore it." After her voice fell, Nakamori Akina felt that something was wrong with her words just now, as if she was using power that she did not have in an unexplained way, so she added: "If you don't mind,

Please use this to deal with it temporarily."

As he spoke, he took out a bunch of band-aids from his handbag and placed them in Narita Sheng's palm.

"Let me ask you, why do you carry it with you at all times?"

Akina Nakamori felt a little embarrassed, "I always get hurt unknowingly, and I don't know why. If the audience saw it on TV, I would be embarrassed. So now, I am ready no matter where I go."

Band-Aid."

Such a light sentence reveals her pursuit of perfection at work, which is also a reflection of her delicate mind.

"Then leave the band-aid to me for a while. During this time, Sen-san can rest assured that you will not have the chance to use it again."

"You are joking again."

In her heart, Akina Nakamori believed that he was a considerate "brother", but also felt that he was too thorough and too tolerant of herself, which made her feel a little regretful.

"Narita-san, you will put the band-aid on the wrong thing like this." She couldn't help but remind Narita Sheng, feeling a little anxious. Even in a bright environment, it was difficult to put a band-aid on herself accurately.

Narita Sheng smiled and sighed, and said, "Nakamori-san, how about helping me check the location?"

Nakamori Akina nodded.

"A little to the left."

"No, no, you have to go up some."

"You'll hurt yourself again, a little to the right."

Nakamori Akina is like a conductor who is on stage for the first time. He focuses on the other end but not the other end. He conducts it with enthusiasm, and he doesn't know if the audience is confused.

"Wait a minute! The right side you mentioned, is it my right side or your right side?"

"..."

When Narita Katsu told her to stop, Nakamori Akina stopped her momentum, apologized for giving random instructions, and stuck out her tongue.

"It's to your right."

On the contrary, Narita Sheng became relaxed and happy, "So, you and I are thinking about the same thing. I thought the right side you mentioned was your right side."

Nakamori Akina blushed and looked at the light flashing in his pupils in the dusk. She suddenly felt a sense of closeness and she no longer hesitated, "If it's convenient for you, can you let me stick it on for you?"

This time, Narita Masaru answered immediately, relaxed his thighs, and kept his gaze level with Nakamori Akina: "Okay."

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The reason why he agreed so quickly is that Narita Masaru knew how difficult it was for Nakamori Akina to say this. If you still hesitate at this time, wouldn't it hurt the girl's careful goodwill?

"You treat me like a child." She picked up a new band-aid and looked at Narita Masaru with a strange warmth in her heart. While being cared for by Narita Masaru, she wanted to help him in any way.

, she also wants to do what she can. This is different from the relationship between lovers and siblings.

Nakamori Akina's upper body leaned towards Narita Katsu, her eyes were close to his wound, and a smell of tobacco and sweat came to her face. This was a man's breath. She sniffed the smell greedily without realizing it, and felt very relieved.

Just like the smell I smelled on my father when I was a three or four-year-old child.

It’s incredible.

His breathing was very even, with the vitality of a young man, and the breath of his fit body came with the night. She became more and more happy, and the closeness and attachment rippled in her heart, as if being caught by

The flea bites are itchy, and the annoyance is hard to control.

Bird shadows flew quickly over the narrow alley, followed by several calls, which were the calls of night herons. Akina Nakamori trembled all over as if she had woken up, and the instinct to protect her heart made her shake off the fear that was about to pounce suddenly.

complex emotions.

"Roppongi is crowded with people, and even the birds like it here. Are Nakamori-san scared?" Narita Masaru couldn't hold on anymore, and his thighs began to tremble, but he still waited for Nakamori Akina to give the "instruction".

"Well, a little bit," Akina Nakamori put down her hand awkwardly, took a step back, and fought with her hands behind her back, very naughty.

At this time, Narita Katsu stood up, his face was hot, and he couldn't help but smile, "Nakamori-san, long time no see."

A polite greeting, he was not looking for something to talk about. This meeting was unexpected, and such an episode happened, which put the two of them into an embarrassing situation. I want to solemnly thank Akina Nakamori

, the best thing is to turn over this article, just let those things just now be regarded as precious memories, and then suddenly think of them one day.

Some things, even though they come fiercely, still have to be done at the right time.

Behind his light tone, burning emotions sometimes burst out, and then suddenly extinguished. Nakamori Akina, whose heart was swaying, understood what he meant and cooperated with him to reenact the scene in a tacit understanding.
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