I don't like being lazy

"Do you like me?" "Yes..." "When did it start?" "A long time ago..." "Will you always like me?" "The fireworks...will always be with you..." 
Looking at her upturned face, the girl's timid hand was gently lifted up. The warmth in her palm has always been so familiar. "Want to go watch the fireworks together?" "Yes."
 The summer fireworks blooming in the deep night are just like your touching and tender smile twelve years ago.
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PS: Youth daily life story, childhood friend single female protagonist.

Laid-Back Life in Tokyo: I Really Didn't Want to Work Hard

After speaking, he turned and left, his thin, tall silhouette slowly disappearing under the light.


As long as you see that half-broken little finger, anyone with eyes would understand that Hanpe is no ordinary person.


Uesugi Sakura didn't know what his profession was, maybe just a guy who once dabbled in the Yakuza.


Now he seems like a different kind of Yakuza.


Then, Uesugi Sakura shook Hanamaru Yugetsu several times but couldn't wake him up, only hearing him mumbling a name.


It was unclear, but it sounded like a woman's name.


Seeing he was still not awake, Uesugi Sakura picked up a wine bottle, and pressed the bottle neck against a piece to rub it hard.


It made a piercing marble-grinding sound next to his ear.


The grating sound of friction was truly painful to hear, Hanamaru Yugetsu frowned, showing an uncomfortable expression.


Chapter 176: Strange Uncle Yugetsu._2