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Chapter 31 31. Charming on the Tram (Please read more!!!)
After that, the two strolled quietly on Jimbocho Street, feeling the traces of culture and time.

'This place is really nice...'

Kurose Izumi looked left and right at the bookstores and publishing houses lined up on both sides of the street, and his heart was full of relief.

For a light novelist like him, living in this kind of place is also in line with his status and personality?

In this way, after walking for a while, they came to a luxury apartment that could not be seen from the top.

This apartment is very grand. From the outside, it looks like a commercial building, and it looks very expensive.

But no matter how expensive it is, Kurose Spring is still affordable.

His royalties and manuscript fees have already arrived.

The current deposit is probably tens of millions of yen, right?

Kurose Izumi hadn't checked the balance of his bank card for a long time, and he was no longer interested in money.

"This is not bad, it looks very safe."

Looking up at this towering apartment, he was very moved.

Unfortunately, we can't see the house now.

After all, they didn't have an appointment, so they could only write down the location first, and wait for the staff to make an appointment.

"Then write this down first."

"Well, I took note."

After that, the two stopped and stopped again, and went to Ibancho, Iwamotocho, and the vicinity of the Imperial Palace.

It wasn't until dusk when they wandered around that the two of them stopped, intending to go back.

In the end, Kurose Izumi still felt that the Kanda Jimbocho [-]-chome was a good place to live in an apartment.

Although it looks expensive, it is better than the environment and safety.

What he needs most now is safety!

"I've decided, I'll make an appointment with the staff of that apartment tonight, and we'll see the apartment tomorrow!"

"Is it okay? The price there looks very expensive."

"If it's hundreds of thousands of yen a month, it's still acceptable."

The ideal price of Kurose Izumi is below 30 yen, and if it exceeds, you may have to consider it.

"That's right, Kurose-san is a popular writer after all, and the sales volume is going to be 100 million copies, right?"

"I don't know. I haven't contacted the editor for a long time. I only contacted once after publishing."

Originally, Kurose Izumi planned to ask the editor to send the final volume on the second day after finishing the ending.

But suddenly being imprisoned by [Kuchiki Toko], all plans were messed up.

Now he is still struggling with whether to post the original version or the modified version of the ending.

"Kurose-san, I support you, no matter what the ending is."

"um. Thank you."

Facing the sunset and dusk, the two were walking on the way home, their backs reflected by the setting sun sometimes blended and sometimes separated.

On the return tram, because it is the rush hour of get off work, the seats in the car have been occupied by people from school and get off work.

Kurose Izumi and Shiraishi Qianre had to huddle together, each holding onto a handrail.

As the tram swayed, the bodies of the two also swayed, especially since this train was still crowded!
bang-

When there was a wave of shaking that seemed to be overwhelming, Kurose Izumi subconsciously put his body in front of Shiraishi Chirei, blocking the crowded crowd for her.

And they also naturally formed a wall-dong trend.

Izumi Kurose lowered his head slightly, looked down at Chirei Shiraishi, his throat couldn't help rolling down, and he swallowed secretly.

After all, they are very close now, and it is inevitable that there will be physical contact.

And Shiraishi Qianrei didn't seem to care, raised her head slightly, and looked up at Kurose Izumi.

Her eyes were cold, but they were not as good as before, like a lake with ancient waves and no ripples.

Shiraishi Chirei's eyes were flickering, and her cherry lips were pursing slightly - this was the first time Kurose Izumi saw such Shiraishi Chirei.

How should I put it, there is an indescribable sense of temptation.

That snow-white and delicate little face makes people want to touch and kiss Fangze.

And the slightly pursed cherry pink lips are also extremely attractive.

It's like jelly, and you can't help but want to taste it.

Especially those cold and penetrating eyebrows and eyes made Kurose Izumi's heart beat faster and his face turned red.

He felt that his body temperature was rising, his consciousness gradually melted and disintegrated, and he became unable to think about anything.

At this moment, the tram suddenly slammed again, causing a burst of shaking.

Shiraishi Qianrei, who was in front of Kurose Izumi, couldn't help but fell forward and bumped into his arms.

"……Feel sorry."

She fell in Kurose Izumi's arms, and after being silent for a while, she apologized in a low voice.

Izumi Kurose lowered his head, only seeing strands of black hair like waterfalls, but he couldn't see Chirei Shiraishi's face.

He pursed Minbo's lips: "It's okay, just leave it like this, don't fall down."

'My heart beats a little fast...'

'His heartbeat, really fast, very nervous? '

The two came up with this idea in unison.

Izumi Kurose grabbed the handrail and raised his head, not looking at Chirei Shiraishi in his arms, so as not to become more nervous.

And Shiraishi Qianlian, who was in his arms, stretched out her hand, and gently grabbed the front of his shirt, as if seeking a point of support.

Her warm breath penetrated Kurose Izumi's clothes and hit his chest, making his hand holding the armrest tremble slightly.

Obviously it's just a tram that arrives at the station in 7 minutes, but it is so difficult-for Kurose Izumi.

And when the tram announced to remind passengers to get off at the station, Shiraishi Chirei only felt that time passed quickly.

The doors of the tram opened, and the passengers got off one after another.

Shiraishi Qianlian also let go of her hand at the right time, her soft and snow-white face was stained with a faint blush, and her cherry lips were tightly pursed.

Seeing this, Kurose Izumi apologized in a low voice. "...Sorry for making you feel wronged."

"It's okay, there's nothing you can do about it, Kurose-san doesn't need to apologize, it's me who should apologize."

Baishi Qianlian shook her head slightly, and then said: "I'm sorry, because there is really no place to stand, so I can only catch you."

"...Well, it's okay."

After apologizing to each other, the two got off the tram and started on their way home.

On the way, they went to Kurose Izumi's house in Tsurumaki Town, picked up two sets of clothes for a change, and then returned to Chirei Shiraishi's house.

After arriving home, Shiraishi Chirei asked Kurose Izumi to sit and have a rest first, and she made dinner.

"Wait! Let me do it!" Izumi Kurose stopped her.

Baishi Qianlian paused, turned her head and said, "Can you cook?"

"For the time being, I will know some simple things, such as miso soup, fried chicken and so on."

Kurose Izumi lives alone, but there are ingredients in the refrigerator. Of course, he has cooked.

But not many times.

Craftsmanship... Barely, anyway, poison can't kill people.

"Then leave it to you tonight?"

Shiraishi Qianlian thought to herself, it would be good to try the dishes made by Izumi Kurose, so she agreed.

"Well, don't worry, I'm sure I'll be fine!"

Kurose Izumi stood up, patted his chest vigorously, with a look of 'leave it all to me'!

Immediately, he opened the refrigerator, selected some ingredients, and walked into the kitchen.

Shiraishi Qianlian looked at his back, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, with a bit of anticipation in her heart.

Just in time, let's take advantage of this to arrange a few more messages and send them to Kurose Izumi regularly...

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(End of this chapter)