Equally distressed was Shiraishi.

After the dance scene, which was filmed several times in the practice room, ended, Shiraishi was wiping the sweat from his neck with a towel. Matsumura suddenly hugged Shiraishi from behind and snuggled against her, screaming like a sackcloth. Shiraishi was overwhelmed by that force.

He was so shocked that he took a few steps forward before turning back helplessly, "Sayuri, it's very hot. Don't hug me so tightly. Are you not tired?"

"Here we go again, Mai is so shy." Matsumura jumped down and poked the blush on Shiraishi's face that hadn't faded after exercising.

"It has nothing to do with not being shy yet."

Shiraishi slapped Matsumura's hand away and rolled his eyes at her. In fact, he was somewhat used to Matsumura's overly intimate behavior. He did not hide his love for Shiraishi on weekdays. The same was true in the show. He would have physical contact whenever he had the opportunity. He almost came close to her once before.

Being kissed by her.

The camera was still recording at that time, but Matsumura didn't care about this. The more people looked at her, the more excited she became. As if she wanted to declare her sovereignty in front of everyone, a series of active attacks made Shiraishi unable to cope. Anyway, she is now

They are already in a state of semi-giving up. As long as they don't take too drastic actions, Shiraishi will mostly tolerate whatever Matsumura wants.

"What were you looking at just now, Mai?" Matsumura asked.

"No, I didn't see anything." Bai Shi lowered his gaze.

"Lying again~" Matsumura walked around to Shiraishi and said in a playful tone, "Mai doesn't dare to look into other people's eyes when she lies. It's easy to understand."

"Detective, you."

"Hehe, I've been watching Mai Yan all the time, so I know a lot."

Shiraishi folded his arms pretending to be cold and said with a smile, "Wow~ It turns out that I have been secretly observed by Sayuri. It's so disgusting..."

"This is a sign of love."

"Sayuri's expression of love was too heavy," Shiraishi laughed, "but I'm glad you didn't give me the cut hair."

"If Mai-yang wants it," Matsumura lifted the temples on her cheeks, "I can cut off the tentacles on both sides for Mai-yang."

"You said it's too heavy. Do you want me to be unable to sleep at night?"

The two teased each other for a while, and then Matsumura asked the above question again.

"Actually, it's really nothing," Shiraishi flipped up his sweat-soaked hair that stuck to his face, "It's just that lately, haven't we often been unable to get together?"

"Senior group?"

"Well, Mai Mai and Nana Min always seem to have endless things to do, so I was wondering if they missed it on purpose... like this."

"Is there any?" Matsumura poked his cheek, tilted his head, and quickly answered, "Well... that should be it."

Shiraishi was amused, "Why are you talking to yourself?"

She turned around and leaned against the wall and sat on the floor with her knees bent. She patted the seat next to her and motioned for Matsumura to sit over as well.

Matsumura felt pleased with himself and was not polite. He sat down next to Shiraishi, took Shiraishi's arm and leaned on her shoulder very naturally.

Bai Shi smiled and pushed her away, "It's very hot."

"I do not mind."

"I care."

Matsumura had no choice but to sit down obediently.

Shiraishi patted Matsumura's forearm and pointed in one direction, "Sayori, look over there."

In the sight, Little Asuka pulled Hashimoto's hand and shook it from side to side. Hashimoto looked helpless, and patted her head with the other hand to signal her to calm down. Little Asuka waved to Hashimoto, and Hashimoto leaned over,

The two of them didn't know what they said. Under the shy gaze of Xiao Asuka, Hashimoto smiled and nodded.

It would be a common sight, if not for Fukawa, who was watching the two of them silently.

Shiraishi rarely saw Fukawa showing such an embarrassed yet melancholy look, and so did Matsumura. He stopped aside, raised his hand several times, and wanted to pass, but then put it down as if he was self-denying. In the end, he just touched the back of his hand and said silently.

He turned around and walked outside.

Hashimoto seemed to have noticed Fukagawa like this, and only cast his gaze towards her when she left. But then, he was interrupted by the little Asuka holding her arm and shaking it.

"Don't you find this subtle sense of distance strange?" Shiraishi said.

"Indeed..." Matsumura nodded, "When did you discover Mai-like appearance?"

"About half a month ago, but I never said anything. I thought they could solve this problem on their own."

Shiraishi also felt strange when he got off the Fukagawa subway in a hurry two days ago, because Fukawa rarely gets that kind of panic to the point of being a little embarrassed. He loses consciousness again and again, as if something has captured most of his energy. At that time, Shiraishi

He didn't say these words to Matsumura, he just watched Fukawa get out of the car in a panic as if he was being chased by something, said goodbye and turned around.

Is there anything important that I can't tell her and let's solve it together? Shiraishi is very puzzled. Even if there is a conflict between members, it is definitely better to speak up and seek help from other members to mediate than to leave those barriers alone and ignore them.

At least that's what Shiraishi thinks.

"Why don't we all get together and have a chat," Shiraishi suggested. "This can help solve the problem."

"But we don't know what happened between Mai Mai and Nana Min," Matsumura said with some concern, "It would be bad to interfere without permission and mess things up."

"makes sense."
Chapter completed!