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"What does it have to do with time?" Yushan asked, not knowing why.

"No, it's okay during the day, it's not like I haven't had it before."

Youshan tilted his head, what's wrong with it? Did he and Kusuo chat on the same channel?

The most popular one among the hot spring hotels is the one with the central pavilion, especially in summer, the pavilion completely blocks the scorching sun. The hot springs in the north are all open-air and are good in spring, autumn and even winter. There are really too few people going to this hot spring in summer.

But none of this was a problem for Kusuo.

In the center of the hot spring, two heads, one pink and one black, were talking together. Above their heads, a natural roof was formed by ice, blocking the dazzling and scorching sunlight.

"It's a little hot." Youshan sat in the hot spring and raised his arms. His thin and white arms were slightly red. "By the way Kusuo, press your shoulder for me."

After Yushan said that, he turned around so that his smooth back was facing Kusuo.

Kusuo looked at his hands, put them on Yushan's shoulders, and pressed Yushan slightly hard.

This was Kusuo's first time doing something like pressing someone's shoulders. His strength is a little too strong, and if he is not careful, he may have an accident in the morning. Although Saiki Kuniharu often likes to randomly instruct Kusuo to use his super powers to create convenience for him, but when it comes to his shoulders, he would rather make his mother work harder than lose his son's life.

"The intensity is appropriate?"

Yushan let out a soft groan from the tip of his nose, "Yeah~ a little harder."

Kusuo followed the instructions and increased the intensity a little, listening to the sounds Yushan made to increase or decrease his strength.

By pressing and pressing, it is easy to release the anger.

The person being pressed was so comfortable that he was completely unaware of the increasingly dangerous gaze behind him.

When Kusuo stopped, Yushan straightened his waist, moved his shoulders, turned around and gave a thumbs up to Kusuo, "I feel a lot more relaxed, Kusuo, do you need me to press it for you?

" Before that..." Kusuo's voice was a little hoarse, "It's better to solve other problems."

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The bright moon was in the sky, and only the Japanese room was left. The sound of gentle breathing.

Dinner was just missed by two people.

Hot springs are really a dangerous place, especially for young people with strong firepower. When encountering something like hot springs, it is easy to cause a power increase.

Yushan, who had ambitiously threatened to overwhelm Kusuo before setting off, could no longer move his tired fingers.

But it can't be said that he didn't fulfill his promise. When they were in the hot spring, he did hold Kusuo under him, but he was not the one who moved.

A story so sad that I burst into tears.

Buzzing Buzzing

Yushan's cell phone that was placed on his neatly folded clothes rang. Kusuo didn't even get up, and the phone floated in front of him.

'dad? Kusuo looked at the caller ID on the phone screen in confusion and answered the call.

As soon as the call was connected, Kusuo's familiar voice came from the receiver: "Yushan! Let Kusuo come and help!" Following Saiki Kuniharu's words, there was the sound of a motorcycle and chaos. There were noisy sounds, including many screams.

"Is it Kuniharu's father?" Yushan half-opened his eyes, "Recover quickly!"

Every time, he must sigh at the versatility of Kusuo's superpowers.

"I'll just go by myself." In an instant, Kusuo was already wearing a yukata.

Yushan's speed was a little slower than Kusuo's, but he had already put on half of his clothes at this time, and his attitude was obvious.

Within a moment, there were no more two figures in the room at the hot spring hotel, and on a certain street in Takahagi City, Ibaraki Prefecture, two figures wearing yukata and wearing clogs suddenly appeared.

On the street with flashing lights, there was not a single pedestrian at this time, just because of the two groups of bosozoku in front of them.

'Dad, what are you doing here? Kusuo pulled Yushan and appeared behind a figure huddled behind a trash can.

"Kusuo! You're finally here!" As soon as he heard the voice, the frightened uncle immediately hugged his son's leg and started crying. Next to him, there was another person who was also watching the fierce battle with an excited face.

"Dad Kunichun, what's going on?"

"Dad was really scared to death just now." Saiki Kunichun patted his frightened little heart, "Dad, Keijun and I went out for a drink, but we bumped into each other when we came back. Those are bad, and dad almost thought he would never see you and mom again."

Since Saiki Kuniharu personally lamented too much, in the end it was the cartoonist named Kei Katayama who explained the situation to Kusuo and the others.

Katayama Kei and Saiki Kuniharu drank a few glasses of sake at the izakaya, and Saiki's father, who was too drunk, became a little drunk. When the two came out of the izakaya, they happened to run into a bosozoku. Qi Mu Guochun, who was walking a little awkwardly, accidentally bumped into one of the people, and then Qi Mu's father, who was grabbed by the collar, was frightened and woke up.

If it hadn't been for the leader of another bosozoku who passed by and helped him when he saw the injustice, they might have been beaten by these two helpless ordinary people.

"Yeah, yeah." As Kei Katayama explained, Saiki Kuniharu kept nodding his head, then turned to look at a figure with long hair that covered the ground with the head of a plane on his head, "I really have to thank you very much. He is a kind-hearted person, although he is also a bosozoku."

"Editor Saiki, didn't you say that your son is in Nasushiobara now? Ah, he is indeed wearing a yukata."

Saiki Kuniharu's body stiffened, terrible!

"No, after Kusuo and I sent Kuniharu's father here, we finally found a hotel to stay in and planned to go there tomorrow." Yushan explained calmly, rather than letting Saiki's father keep saying it was getting worse. It's better for him to come. "Because I didn't tell Kuniharu's father, I got the misunderstanding."

"Really." Katayama Kei nodded and accepted the explanation. Then he once again focused his attention on the delinquents in the fight, "We have collected good materials!"

He came to Ibaraki Prefecture because he heard from his friends that many delinquents here are famous, and in order to make his comics It’s more interesting and can be serialized longer, so Kei Katayama came here without hesitation.

Although I did see a few people dressed abnormally in the past two days, this was the first time I saw them with my own eyes today.

Seeing that Kei Katayama's attention was not here, Saiki Kuniharu tugged at Kusuo's sleeve and said, "Kusuo, go and help that kind man." '

Isn't he a bad person? "

But I also saved my father!" Although he looked like a delinquent, the blond-haired delinquent still belonged to the good boy category in Saiki Kuniharu's heart.

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