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20. Rating G

...Chapters 20...

...—Rating G—...

...(.( Hiro Sato's)...

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Now I'm in a relatively modest diner.

The place was not far from the meeting point of myself and Yuna (although the cruel reality said that it ended with a pair of strange people standing in front of us). However, despite the atmosphere of some young people filling some of the dining tables, I was nervous as Yuna sat next to me.

Very silly.

“So this is an extra bonus they mean. You can too, anyway,” I whispered.

A Dorayaki was placed on the dining table. Of course it was addressed to me as a gift for my first arrival. However, once again, this was completely out of plan, in vain.

“Hey, your face is so moody, Hiro. Don't you like the prize?” Aina looked at me. At first glance, his eyes were like an eagle that was shining sharply.

“Bu–no, I was just surprised because this time we will have dinner together.”

“I'm not sure.” Ryuji's sister commented after a moment of silence. “If a young man is invited to eat by a beautiful girl, can't such things happen?” He grinned wide.

“Huh?”

Me and Yuna answered with the same response in confusion. It's just that my heart is pounding this time, or is it just me like this?

Brother Ryuji's hand looks like he's reaching into something in his pants pocket. Moreover, his expression was also extremely disgusting. “You know? ... I mean, something like—“

“Don't take that out, Ryuji! They're still immature, you know?” I don't know what Brother Aina is doing, but a thunderous tremor has just spread from under the table.

Ryuji's tears gradually fell, and both hands were put on the table, like holding something. Not long his head fell.

“That's education in modern times, Aina, don't you understand that?” The voice of the big man weakened, like a small, fragile wood splinter.

“What does that mean?” Yuna said innocently, tilting her head with a astonished look. To that end, Aina and I stared at each other several times, simultaneously.

Our concept or thought this time must be the same, related to the various of course.

“Nothing to think about that, Yuna.” Aina tried to block the possibility of the continuation of the story calmly.

“He's right. Ryuji's sister just wanted to explain if tonight is very fun to travel outside, yes, right, Kak?” I looked at the big man, although in my heart there was still a feeling of anxiety. A few drops of my sweat glided gracefully from the corners of my head.

May Yuna's innocence continue to fool her, I hope that.

“No, Hiro ...” Since Ryuji's head was completely attached to the table, I couldn't see his expression. “... I mean, you can do something better than dinner, like berhu—“

A sharp sikuan is immediately aired by Kak Aina right to Kak Ryuji. He did so without feeling, and I could see his now passionate gaze of hatred.

“Ouch, Aina, please stop.” Ryuji's face was parched.

“I told you, don't overdo it in words, sia*lan! You can ruin the G Rating that we had planned earlier.” Aina's sister shouted, making the entire tavern stare at our table, like the spotlight on a popular comedy star.

The words he said made me a little curious. “Kak Aina,” call me.

“Ya, babe?” As always, the answer that seems outspoken deserves four thumbs (including the one on the 'foot).

“What does Rating G mean?”

“You don't know?”

Maybe the best thing on the head of Aina this time is, Oh yes, yes, right too. How to*lo*lnya this me. However, not long after he returned to reply, “As I recall, it was a classification made when someone was about to watch a movie. There are usually movies that can be watched for all people, some are for children, also over seventeen years, then there is a scene—“

“Don't tell them that, Aina!” Ryuji's voice is back on. I thought he had fainted after the incident.

“They deserve to hear it, Ryuji, you are like a child.” Aina's sister stroked the big man's head very gently, and her voice also turned spoiled.

“You previously told me not to say it, Aina,” muttered Kak Ryuji.

“Um, okay. Looks Like ...” Yuna looked up. Not long dia—“Better I'll just forget it!" her mouth was carefree, while the girl's gaze was fixed on the hot miso soup she had ordered.

For a moment, Me and Brother Aina heaved a sigh of relief. Unlike with Ryuji Brother who still survives in his unfortunate position.

Yes, I hope he can learn from that experience, if.

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When the moment that felt like a double date had ended, the four of us stood outside the store, staring at some of the visitors who had entered and exited the automatic glass door.

Not infrequently sounds like [Welcome to Masako Store, finish your meal before going home, or Thank you for enjoying our meal, may your day be pleasant.] sound alternately for a few times.

“Thank you for dinner, Brother, I'm so happy.” When Yuna bowed, I could see some strands of her hair hanging from behind her hood.

Aina's sister hissed, then frowned with a look of disbelief. “You are the same as Hiro, Yuna.”

“There is wrong?” Yuna got back up, while justifying a small part of her hair that had decomposed out.

Brother Aina smiled thinly. “No, you just reminded me of Morikawa's story when she talked to Hiro.”

"Eh, me?"

After saying that, Brother Aina wrapped her hand around Kak Ryuji's shoulder. However, somehow the couple's gaze was too sensual, and this was not good to see. I tried to throw my face away, even though the magnetic coil would pull on it often.

“Morikawa?” Yuna asked while twisting her neck.

“Ya, he is the chairman in our organization.” Ryuji's brother extended his hand forward, like giving an explanation.

Oh my god; don't go on, I thought.

My worries were heightened if Yuna's curiosity grew more and more so, and if this girl entered the sea of curiosity, the situation would definitely turn bad.

“So so, yes ...” Yuna smiled sweetly as she responded, making my heart and mind bright again.

Not long after, Ryuji's sister clasped Yuna's hand. His eyes sparkled, a little bit messing with me. “But you are a beautiful girl. In the future you will definitely be lucky.”

When he stroked the girl's hand, it felt like I wanted to move and say, "Hey, let go of it, you already have someone else; so don't try to approach her again." but that is not worth speaking from my words.

So far, my brain has been slowly heating up, like the whistle of a boiling water kettle.

“Wait a minute, are you sick, Yuna? Your hands are cold once—no, this is very ..” The big man's praise turned anxious.

“Uh!” Yuna was jerking. “Yes, sorry for not saying that to you guys before, I just want to accept Kak Aina's invitation, because.” His smile was thinning, though there was something he was hiding.

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