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"Wasabi" cherry blossoms

Moved from bcy, that number is also me

Original: Bungo Wild Dog

cp: Ryunosuke Wasagawa× Atsushi Nakajima

ooc

The spring breeze is gentle, the cherry blossoms are scattered on the smooth road, and the occasional breeze blows, and the cherry spirits begin to jump and dance, and organize a grand ball in the air. The passers-by also put cherry blossoms on their heads and shoulders, dragging them into the bustle called spring.

This is Yokohama in March. The sea breeze gently pushes the waves forward, bringing up waves, and the birds circling in the blue sky form a beautiful picture of the ocean. The white tiger boy quietly broke into the painting, but quickly left after picking up a flower petal, leaving no trace.

"Wasagawa, you see." Nakajima took out a cherry blossom petal and handed it to Wasagawa.

"Isn't it just a petal?"

"Yeah, a petal."

Wasagawa looked at him puzzled.

"But it's delicious!" The taste of cherry blossoms. Nakajima laughed.

Wasagawa knocked on the door of his head, "Just know how to eat." ”

Nakajima covered his head in fragments, "You'll know later." ”

What do you know? Do you know how stupid you are? Wasagawa gently rubbed the pages of the book, quietly drawing the corners of his lips, Nakajima Atsushi, always bring him surprises. So, look forward to it.

"Is that the surprise you're talking about?" Wasagawa frowned as he looked at the cherry blossom red bean soup on the table.

"It's really delicious, isabi you can taste it!"

Wasagawa wanted to refuse, red bean soup is red bean soup, no need to add some other fancy things. But looking at Nakajima's hopeful eyes, he still picked up the spoon and tasted it.

The aroma of red beans quickly occupies the tongue, and the sweet taste is the same as usual. But it is a little different, and the shallow fragrance of the flowers is blended into it, dissolving the sweetness and refreshing.

"How nice?" Looking at Wasagawa, he said triumphantly.

"Barely able to eat." After saying this, Wasagawa picked up the second spoon.

"Hey..." Nakajima Atsushi is still a little dissatisfied, what can he do if he praises him?

However, he also smiled when he saw wasagawa eating so happily, and his eyebrows were bent. The cherry blossoms in early spring are particularly beautiful.