Yokohama Heart Fraudster

3

    "Do you want to come to my house tonight?"

    Facing Nozaki Umetaro's solemn invitation, Izumi Lian's smile froze visibly to the naked eye.

    Although he likes to pinch people's waist and touch his abdominal muscles to take advantage, he is still a pure-hearted young man who has never experienced a storm, and he has absolutely zero experience in inviting people to stay overnight.

    Plus...

    He looked up and down the opposite Nozaki Umedaro's strong figure and tough tough face.

    Sorry, he likes slender and beautiful boys.

    He originally wanted to find an excuse to refuse, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of Sakura Chiyo's tangled face. If there was a pillar nearby, He Quanlian could almost imagine the collapse scene of the other party holding the pillar and bumping into it.

    So he turned the line on his lips and replied with a mocking reply from Quan Lian, "Okay, this is the first time to go to a classmate's house to play or something. I'm looking forward to it." As soon as

    his innocent and romantic words came out, everyone was heartbroken and flustered. His expression was in stark contrast to Nozaki Umetaro's elation.

    Just when everyone decided to secretly remind this stupid child not to be deceived, He Quanlian added with a smile: "It seems that Sakura-san also seems to want to go, the three of us together?"

    "… "..."

    In an instant, the tense air seemed to be frozen, and the students looked pale and lingered on the three people at the back, and some people even sprayed out a mouthful of water.

    Sting, exciting!

    Nozaki Umetaro, who was baptized by everyone's eyes, nodded calmly: "Okay, then Sakura will come too."

    After a pause, his eyes were emptied for a moment, and then he said: "If this is the case, I will also take Miko Chai. Let them call over, just in time to hold a party."

    "..."

    The expressions of the classmates were already wonderful beyond words.

    Damn, what a crazy party this is. No, I can't imagine it anymore, they, they can't bear it! !

    ——In fact, it is a very ordinary welcome party.

    Nozaki Umetaro was in charge of cooking, and a group of young and energetic boys and girls sat around the table and chatted with laughter.

    ——Then habitually took out the pen and ruler.

    ...something seems wrong.

    "So Nozaki-san is a cartoonist." He Quanlian got a lot of information from their embarrassed smiles.

    Thanks to Nozaki Umetaro's invitation, the people in this room have golden names on their heads, which means that he has obtained the identity of the target person with little effort.