The same table is actually my sick reader

Chapter 132. Toko Kuchiki and Chirei Shiraishi

The conversation during the physical education class, after Izumi Kurose said those words in a relaxed tone, there was no follow-up.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the two went back to the locker room to change into their school uniforms, then went to the classroom to pick up their schoolbags and returned to the Department of Dynamics and Research.

When they returned to the club room, Inariyuki was already sitting at the birch table, waiting for them.

After the two sat down, Inariyuki excitedly took out the fingerboard and handed it over: "Seniors, I've already drawn the picture, do you want to see it?"

"Oh, let me see..."

Izumi Kurose reached out to take the fingerboard, and looked at a 3D character model on the screen that looked like Chirei Shiraishi.

As he rotates, zooms in, and zooms out, the details of the characters are all in full view.

"It's pretty good."

While admiring, he switched to the next page and looked at the male protagonist's model.

At this time, Shiraishi Qianlian also came to his side and poked her head over.

"Qian Lian, don't get so close!" Kurose Izumi immediately protested dissatisfied.

"I want to see it too, so that's all I can do." Baishi Qianlian said innocently.

"You... forget it."

Simply, Kurose Izumi let her go, and focused his eyes on the fingerboard screen again.

Above it, there was a man with a handsome face, deep and bright eyes, a straight nose, and a well-defined jawline.

"Is this drawn from me?"

Kurose Izumi thought to himself, there is no gloomy feeling here, it is obviously a bright sunshine!

"Handsome, the degree of handsomeness is based on Kurose-senpai's drawing, but the temperament is not."

Inariyuki rubbed her hands embarrassingly, and said in a low voice: "The two seniors didn't say that the male lead is gloomy, but just a little ordinary."

You call this normal?
Being handsome is not common in itself, is it?
Not to mention women, men also choose their companions on the basis of merit.

"so be it."

The complaints in my heart belong to the complaints, Kurose Izumi still has no objection to the image of the hero.

He just doesn't feel like him.

But in terms of handsomeness, there is indeed something in common.

Shiraishi Qianrei raised her head and said with a smile, "The painting is very good."

"Hey hey, as long as the two seniors are satisfied!"

Inariyuki laughed embarrassingly, her two calves under the stool kept dangling.

After that, the three of them were discussing the upcoming galgame to their heart's content.

Kurose Izumi has already started writing the beginning, and made a bold statement of [-] characters per day!

... This is a lot for a student party.

However, compared to writing novels, writing scripts is relatively simple.

In novels, there are more narrations, character expressions, tone, and demeanor descriptions, while in scripts, a small amount of narrations is written, and the dialogue throughout the story is fine.

As for facial expressions, tone of voice, demeanor description...

Leave it to Inari Yuki, the artist.

As time passed, the bright sky turned into a dim yellow, and warm yellow light shone into the room from the open curtains.

Inadvertently, Baishi Qianlian raised her head and looked out of the window, her face seemed tired.

"That's all for today's club activities."

"Um……"

The other two responded, and began to pack utensils and tea sets, preparing to leave.

When they got out of the club building, they waved goodbye and divided into two rows.

Although he said in the morning that he should not go home with him after school, Izumi Kurose still acquiesced to Chirei Shiraishi who followed him.

They put on their shoes together, walked out of school, and set foot on the way home.

On the way, Shiraishi Qianrei leaned forward deliberately, almost walking side by side with Kurose Izumi!

"Don't get so close, there's no way out." Kurose Izumi muttered, pulling the distance away.

"I just want to get closer to Izumi."

"but I……"

As soon as Kurose Izumi opened his mouth, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a car passing by on the road. There was a car driving very fast, and the distance from them was dangerous!

So, he subconsciously pulled Shiraishi Qianlian and held her in his arms.

Fortunately, the car just passed the edge of the sidewalk, and it was not as dangerous as imagined.

"Izumi, thank you." Chirei Shiraishi nestled in Kurose Izumi's arms, with a happy smile on her face.

"...Go your way well, don't get so close to me." Kurose Izumi pursed his thin lips, and let go of Shiraishi Chirei with a bit of annoyance on his face.

Then, he let Shiraishi Qianlian walk on the inside, while he walked on the outside of the road.

"Quan, I like you the most."

"..."

Just like that, the two walked forward again, Shiraishi Qianrei ignored Gu Heiseizumi's complaints and insisted on walking side by side with him.

Arriving at Shinjuku Station and taking the tram, Kurose Izumi didn't choose to find an empty seat, but grabbed the ring.

If she sat down, Baishi Qianlian might take this opportunity to sit beside him and cling to him!
It's a pity that even if she doesn't sit down, Shiraishi Qianlian will try her best to cling to him!
Kurose Izumi looked at Chirei Shiraishi, who was holding the ring with him beside him, with a helpless expression on his face.

"...Qian Lian, isn't there an empty seat in front of you? Why don't you sit down?"

"Ok?"

Baishi Qianlian pretended to be innocent, tilted her head, and asked with a sly smile: "Then why didn't Quan sit down?"

Kurose Izumi heard the words, sighed lightly, and kept silent.

Fighting with Shiraishi Qianren will not end well.

She is determined to pester her, what can Kurose Izumi do?

angry?

I can't do it either.

Verbal admonitions, Shiraishi Qianlian always went in one ear and out the other, and still went her own way.

"My girlfriend is more troublesome than I imagined..."

Kurose Izumi smiled wryly, thinking so in his heart.

Eight minutes later, the tram arrived, and the two walked off the platform and walked along the streets of Jimbocho.

This scene seems like a world away.

It seemed that they were back to the way they always were—if they were holding hands.

Shiraishi Qianrei wanted to hold her, but Kurose Izumi didn't give it a chance and kept putting his hands in his pockets.

"Quan, why don't you want to hold hands with me?"

"Is there a reason we hold hands?"

"I think."

"I do not want."

Under Kurose Izumi's ruthless words, the conversation came to an abrupt end, and they returned to the apartment.

In the corridor on the eighth floor, the two stood in front of their respective houses, looking at each other.

"Goodbye."

After Kuroseizumi said goodbye, he turned around and took out his room card, and was about to enter the house.

But at that moment, he suddenly felt a shock, which made his body lean forward.

At the same time, there was a delicate and soft touch on the back, and the thick weight was pressed tightly on it.

"Izumi, can you give me a hug? I'm...a little lonely." Shiraishi Chirei buried her head on Kurose Izumi's slightly broad back, coquettishly.

"... Let go, I'm going back." Kurose Izumi was silent for a while, then stretched out his hand, and broke away her hand that was wrapping around her body.

"Quan, just for a while, it will be fine after a while."

"us……"

"Just a moment."

Qianrei Shiraishi interrupted Kurose Izumi, not giving him a chance to speak, and didn't want to hear his cold and cruel words.

So far, Kurose Izumi has just compromised.

He sighed softly, and said, "Let's just wait, one minute."

After that, he quietly counted the time in his heart.

And during this time, Shiraishi Qianlian just hugged him like this, resting her head on his back, occasionally rubbing against him.

"Time is fast..."

"It's still 5 seconds away." Shiraishi Qianren interrupted again.

After waiting for five seconds, Kurose Izumi said helplessly: "...What about now?"

"Well, it's here." Baishi Qianlian nodded lightly, and reluctantly let go, "Goodbye, Quan."

After saying goodbye, she turned and went home without any excuses.

Seeing this, Kurose Izumi sighed again.

"Qian Lian, I don't know how to face you..."

He muttered to himself, opened the door, walked into the porch and put on his indoor shoes.

Then, Izumi Kurose sat slumped on the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling, recalling everything that happened today in his mind.

From morning, to noon, afternoon, home from school...

On the tram on the morning shift, Qian Lian Shiraishi was knocked to the corner, looking at her tender face, so close at hand.

At that time, Kurose Izumi's heart inevitably began to itch, wanting to touch her as usual.

But his reason is alerting himself - he can't do this.

Sitting under the tree together to eat bento at noon, Kurose Izumi also cherished the beauty of this peace, leaving a feeling of sadness in his heart.

He wanted to go back to that time, and he didn't want to be so duplicity again, but he couldn't let go and forgive Shiraishi Qianlian.

But no matter how duplicity he says, his body and actions are still very honest.

When he realized that Shiraishi Qianrei was in danger, he almost reflexively protected her—even if he might be injured.

At that moment, Kurose Izumi suddenly realized that he was deeply in love with Shiraishi Chirei.

No matter what posture or character she showed, he liked it.

Otherwise, he wouldn't care about her so much that he couldn't let her go.

It is precisely because of this that Kurose Izumi realized that he was cowardly.

Nothing can be given up.

Can't do anything either.

He can only get along with Shiraishi Qianrei like this.

The mouth is refusing, but the body has been accepting it, and it has always been like this.

Kurose Izumi didn't know what was wrong with him, he felt as if he had been poisoned by Shiraishi Qianrei, and his body and mind were captured by her.

When a person is living alone, if he accidentally glimpses a certain place, his consciousness will suddenly become trance.

In a trance, she was there, smiling quietly, looking at herself.

Then, he called out softly and full of tenderness:
"spring."

Just this soft call will be like the strongest poison, and Kurose Izumi will never forget it.

"Qian Lian, what should I do?"

He slowly closed his eyes and murmured softly.

In the darkness, mottled light came on, and Shiraishi Qianrei's face gradually emerged.

Then, she smiled softly, her cold eyes became soft and affectionate, warm enough to melt him away.

"spring."

"I like you the most."

Under the gentle tone, Baishi Qianlian confessed affectionately, with a gentle and solemn tone.

After that, the darkness swallowed Chirei Shiraishi and replaced her with another face - Toko Kuchiki.

"Teacher Eternal."

"I like you the most."

She is also confessing affectionately, but her tone cannot conceal her madness and sickness.

That is extreme to twisted love.

It is to knead Kurose Izumi to the bone, and become one with her, regardless of each other's love.

Izumi Kurose thought about these two loves silently, immersed in his own world, unable to extricate himself.

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The update at twelve o'clock tonight will be postponed, and it will be released tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)