Then be imprisoned by her forever, extracting and cherishing.
No, that won't do.
Uesugi Sakura felt that he was a man and had to have a man's dignity.
Hold it in, must hold it in, can't fall for Hanabi's tricks.
Uesugi Sakura calmly said with his expression: "Let's go first, head to school."
Hanamaru Hanabi saw that he wasn't moved and let go of her grip on her hem, sighing: "What a pity."
Uesugi Sakura pushed the bicycle out, and Hanamaru Hanabi directly sat on the back seat.
"Need me to take you?" Uesugi Sakura turned and asked.
"Yes." Hanamaru Hanabi flashed him a toothy smile.
In Japan, carrying someone on the back of a bicycle is prohibited, but if you avoid the police, no one will care if you sneak around riding.
In the early morning streets, sunlight peeked through the tree shadows.
The ride was going smoothly, Uesugi Sakura even unconsciously quickened his speed.
