It was here that Wanzhi kissed Lixiang for the first time, but it was also here that they broke up three years later. What a pity..."

"That's right..."

Because Aikawa Yusheng had not seen the content of the chat and could not quite understand it, he did not intend to join in. He stood quietly on the periphery to make some space for the girls.

When he came out of the station, Aikawa Yusheng was a little surprised - it was the first time he saw so many people in Tokyo. They were so densely packed that the roads were almost crowded.

Not only Asians, but also many blond and blue-eyed foreigners.

Some foreigners are so unique that the smell of perfume on their bodies can spread to ten meters away - in addition to differences in preference, it is said that this is also to eliminate body odor.

According to a less rigorous survey, the probability of suffering from body odor is only 10% for yellow people, fluctuates between 85% for white people, and as high as 95% for black people.

In addition, the probability of Chinese people suffering from body odor is only 6%, which is almost complementary to that of Europeans and Americans.

Meeting a foreigner without body odor is as rare as meeting a Chinese with body odor.

Aikawa Yusheng subconsciously slowed down his breathing speed. When there is more than one foreigner, the smell becomes very complicated and deadly.

"How can we have fun if it's so crowded?" he asked sincerely.

"Now it's because of the platform entrance." Natsuri Amaga covered her mouth and nose, frowned and turned back to explain to Aikawa Yuo, "Yoyogi Park is very big, and it will be much better by then."

"Then the crowd should move quickly." Aikawa Yusheng said with emotion.

The girl suddenly turned around, and her pause caused Aikawa Yusheng, who was walking behind, to bump into her.

"What's wrong?" Aikawa Yusheng looked down at the girl who was almost leaning in his arms.

Tianhe Xia Li grabbed Aikawa Yusheng's yukata collar, put her nose between his clothes, took a sharp breath of air, then turned around with satisfaction and continued walking:

"It's saved~ This smell is really bad, Aikawa-kun should smell better." The girl sighed with emotion.

Aikawa Yusheng opened his mouth, but he couldn't use words to describe Tianhe Xia Li's solution to the problem. He could only shake his head helplessly and funny.

He stretched out his hand and covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve - he smelled it, and it just smelled like ordinary clothes.

"Although, I smell more than a little good."

"Is that so? I must have smelled it too short just now and didn't smell it. I'll try again." The girl showed her original expression and turned her head...

Aikawa Yusheng had already grabbed the small ball on her head and forced her head back.

"If you let your hair down, you have to tie it back!" The girl, who was looking forward with her head forced to look forward, unable to twist left and right, said harsh words to the air in front of her.

"None of this matters. What matters is whether we can leave this place of right and wrong quickly."

"Everyone is walking so slowly, and I can't fly in front. I'm not a monster who can do whatever he wants." Tianhe Xia Li put an emphasis on the word "do whatever you want".

Aikawa Yusheng was stunned - he could do whatever he wanted.

He grabbed the ball on the girl's head and gently pulled it back.

"It's time to leave, Aikawa-kun! What are you doing?"

"Come behind me, I'll open the way." Holding the girl behind him with his hands, Aikawa Yusheng stretched his hands in front of the girl:

"Hold on to my sleeves, I'm going to make a big push."

"Ah? Oh." Although she didn't know what to do, Tianhe Xia Li held Aikawa Yusheng's sleeve obediently - she didn't want to be obedient, her target was simply her hand, but she found an incredible discovery: someone directly

Clenched into a fist.

Is this what people should do?

"Sorry, let me borrow it. Sorry, get out of the way." This is the first time Aikawa Yusheng has used English in his life.

As for whether foreigners can understand his accent, or whether they can think that he actually means "polite", it is none of his business.

There were passers-by who couldn't squeeze past him. I don't know whether he was happy or not, but in the end, he gave way anyway.

But every few steps, Aikawa Yusheng would look back to see if Tianhe Xia Li was still there - if he only pulled his sleeves, it would be difficult to tell whether she was following him properly.

"Aikawa-kun, wait for me." When he turned around again, the girl was already behind him.

"Follow closely and take you out of here."

"I'm working hard." Tianhe Xia Li grabbed his sleeves, his expression a little aggrieved.

"Forget it." Aikawa Yusheng sighed.

"Forget it."

"pay close attention."

The sleeves on his hands were quickly pulled away, and before Tianhe Xia Li had time to shout, he felt a warm hand wrap around his own.

I always felt that my hands were already big, but now, Tianhe Xia Li only thinks that her hands are small, because Aikawa Yusheng's hands are really too big.

I wonder if he is very hot, otherwise why would his palms be so hot?

The originally laborious following suddenly became much easier, and Tianhe Xia Li had a smile on his face.

She no longer covered her mouth and nose. These unpleasant smells were nothing. She just hoped that this crowded road could be longer, longer, and longer.

Aikawa Yusheng felt the hand being held begin to struggle. Gradually, each of his fingers was invaded by a finger.

I wonder if her body temperature is very low, otherwise why would it be so cold and comfortable to hold.

The invasion was successful and the fingers were intertwined.

never mind.

Anyway, we just "forget it", so "forget it, forget it", there is nothing we can do about it.

Just move forward.
Chapter completed!