Tokyo: Becoming the Perfect Male God Starting with a Rented Boyfriend

Chapter 61 Amagi Brilliant Park

Once inside the amusement park, Miyazawa Itsuki began to guide Naomi to the rides that offered good value for money, relying on his memories.

The two first followed the amusement park's main route and experienced the classic spinning teacups and the audiovisual theater.

Subsequently,

Miyazawa Itsuki stopped in front of a skull-shaped facility.

"Does Naomi prefer gentler facilities, or can she tolerate something a bit more exciting?"

Naomi Asahina said without hesitation:

"As long as Hui-jun is by my side, I'm willing to try anything."

Does it mean that if someone is with you, you can challenge haunted houses and the like?

Miyazawa Itsuki seemed to be deep in thought.

The haunted house at this amusement park is quite famous; if you can, experiencing it once is worth the ticket price.

"Let's go in and take a look."

"Um!"

Asahina moved slightly, trying to get closer.

In fact, she has never been very comfortable with these things since she was a child.

My younger sister, Yuzu, is naturally brave; she was the one who pulled Naomi along while we were experiencing these activities.

After running away, Yuzu always looked radiant, while he was always so scared that his legs went weak.

However, if Hui-jun were by her side, her own discomfort would become a weapon.

If you're wondering when a girl can finally let go of her inhibitions and confidently jump into her boyfriend's arms, a haunted house is definitely one of the best ways to help her.

Sigh, if I had known this would happen, I should have agreed to Hui-jun's suggestion to hold hands on our first date.

Hui Jun has now implicitly acknowledged that she will not accept holding hands, but she is extremely shy in front of her crush and does not dare to bring it up herself.

Unless there is a perfect reason and opportunity like last time.

At the staff's suggestion, the two entered the haunted house.

The dark space, coupled with the surrounding silence, quickly created a terrifying atmosphere.

Asahina's eyes trembled, and after struggling internally, she gently tugged at Miyazawa Itsuki's sleeve.

Miyazawa Itsuki glanced at it without showing any emotion.

After thinking for a moment, he spoke up.

"Naomi, if it would make you feel a little more at ease, you can try holding my arm."

He didn't mention holding hands, which was definitely too much for Naomi.

If it's just an arm, at least you can sense that there are familiar living people around, so you don't have to be so afraid in the dark space.

Upon hearing this, Naomi Asahina immediately took his hand.

Even though it was so dark that you couldn't see his expression clearly, he could still accurately understand your thoughts. Hui-jun is so thoughtful and considerate.

Although it's a little disappointing that we weren't holding hands, linking arms still had its own unique charm as a couple, and I was just as satisfied.

Naomi Asahina narrowed her eyes slightly, and the two continued to move forward in the haunted house.

This is a haunted house themed around a mental hospital. Passing through the space that resembles a reception area, you'll find yourself in a long corridor of hospital wards.

There were old newspapers and other items scattered on the ground, stained with an unknown liquid. The newspapers contained some terrible rumors about the mental hospital.

I must say the attention to detail is quite impressive.

When they reached the middle of the corridor.

Suddenly, all the lights went out.

It almost made you think that there was some kind of malfunction in the main electrical circuit of the haunted house.

The dimly lit space was now completely plunged into pitch blackness. Asahina was startled.

She unconsciously tightened her grip on Miyazawa Itsuki's arm.

"..."

Miyazawa Itsuki wasn't scared by the design of the haunted house; instead, he was startled by the soft touch that suddenly came from his arm.

It's quite large, and frankly, the feel is terrible.

It makes it difficult for people to concentrate.

Miyazawa Itsuki looked slightly embarrassed, but thankfully Naomi couldn't see it.

"Hui... Hui-kun, are you still there?"

Naomi's voice trembled noticeably.

"I'm here, Naomi."

"Uh-huh."

Naomi Asahina tried to calm herself down.

She practically plastered herself to Miyazawa Itsuki, like a half-sloth.

Only by desperately sensing Hui-jun's presence and warmth can I feel at ease.

"Let's...keep going."

Asahina said.

Miyazawa Itsuki responded, and the two continued on their way.

But before she had gone far, a crackling sound came from under Naomi's feet, as if she had stepped on something.

Immediately afterwards, a cold wind blew in, and a pale flash of lightning streaked across the "windows" of the corridor.

They even played thunder sounds to accompany it.

The brief flash of light allowed the two to see the object that had been brought by the gust of wind.

A white, unidentified object slid down from the ceiling, aiming to smash into Naomi's head.

"!"

Miyazawa Itsuki reacted quickly using his [Street Fighting Techniques], instinctively pulling Naomi away.

Then he raised his leg, turned around and kicked, hitting the white object.

The white object fell to the ground not far away.

It is a mannequin.

Naomi Asahina's eyes widened.

Hey—!

What was that just now?

That was a cool move.

Just like in a regular comic book, the movement is sharp and stylish.

With Hui-jun's handsome face, he's practically a combination of shonen and shojo manga.

Naomi Asahina even forgot for a moment that this was a haunted house, her eyes shining with infatuation.

I really love how Hui-jun instinctively protects himself.

"Naomi, are you alright?"

Miyazawa Itsuki turned around and asked worriedly.

This classic haunted house face-to-face scare design, while thrilling enough, can occasionally cause heart problems for some people.

"I...I'm fine." Naomi looked at him with teary eyes.

"It's good that you're alright."

Miyazawa Itsuki breathed a sigh of relief.

"This haunted house is quite scary. If you feel uncomfortable in the event of an unexpected situation, just use me as a shield."

"OK……"

Seriously, why would someone say something so cool?

Asahina Omi held Miyazawa Itsuki's arm with one hand and held her chest with the other.

What really broke my heart wasn't any ghosts or monsters.

……

After leaving the haunted house, we saw the light again.

Miyazawa Itsuki's tense nerves relaxed.

Throughout the journey, she had to be wary of anything that might get too close to her face and scare Naomi, while also being responsible for solving puzzles in the haunted house, all while constantly reminding herself of the soft touch.

The mental strain on him truly exceeded expectations.

Next, let's go to a place that requires less concentration.

Miyazawa Itsuki looked at the map and traveled with Naomi.

"Um, Hui-kun, I'd like to go take a look."

Naomi tugged at him and pointed to the central area ahead.

Colorful balloons fluttered in the air, and many people dressed in brightly colored costumes strolled among them.

"Huh... is this some kind of cosplay convention?"

"This is an anniversary exhibition for one of my favorite magical girl anime, and this amusement park was one of the filming locations for the anime."

Asahina explained.

She learned online that a magical girl-themed anniversary exhibition was being held at the amusement park recently.

For Naomi, a die-hard fan of magical girl anime, this was an event she absolutely couldn't miss.

"I see. Let's go take a look now."

Miyazawa Itsuki nodded.