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Chapter 7 7. Please try to create for me

Chapter 7 7. Please try to create for me
During the lunch break, everyone in the class left in twos and threes and went to the cafeteria.

Shiraishi Qianren was also about to go, but saw Hirasawa Shintake coming up, his eyes still focused on her.

"Squad leader, why didn't Izumi come?" Hirasawa Makoto came to Kurose Izumi's seat and sat down.

"I have a cold, I'm on leave."

"Really..." Makoto Hirasawa showed surprise on his face, "Then can you tell me where Izumi's house is? I'll go see him after school."

"Please find the teacher, I have no right to tell you."

Shiraishi Qianrei said indifferently, got up while stroking the hem of her uniform skirt, and slowly left the classroom.

Hirasawa Shintake looked at her leaving back, and muttered in a low voice: "Is it necessary to be so cold?"

He really didn't know where Kurose Izumi lived, after all, the other party moved frequently.

As for the reason...unknown.

Kurose Izumi didn't say the real reason, but just said that Feng Shui is not good, which is against him.

At the beginning, Hirasawa Shintake would ask about the address of his new home, but he didn't bother to ask later, because he had never gone to Kurose Izumi's house to find him.

"Call me later and ask..."

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At 12:30 noon, Shiraishi Qianrei came to the office after lunch and asked Gu Jianhui to leave early.

Reason: something happened at home.

Gu Jianhui readily approved without asking anything, as if he was used to it.

"Thank you teacher, I'm sorry to trouble you." Shiraishi Qianlian took the slip and bowed slightly to Gu Jianhui.

"It's okay, let's go." Gu Jianhui smiled and waved his hands, "If you need help, you can also ask the teacher, understand?"

"Understood. Goodbye, teacher."

"Goodbye."

After saying goodbye to each other, Shiraishi Qianrei returned to the classroom, put on her schoolbag, and left the school.

Halfway there, she entered a supermarket bathroom, changed herself into a disguise, and returned to Kurose Izumi's house.

Entering the bedroom, Kurose Izumi was still fast asleep, with no sign of getting up.

Seeing this, Shiraishi Qianrei closed the door, opened the refrigerator, carried the ingredients into the kitchen, and prepared lunch neatly.

For lunch, there are tofu miso soup, fried chicken, vegetable salad, and a kind of pickled vegetables, which is very simple.

But compared to Kurose Izumi's usual diet, this is already very rare!

Most of the time, he buys ingredients and puts them in the refrigerator, and rarely cooks.

One is troublesome. After all, eating alone requires cutting and washing vegetables, not to mention cooking, and washing dishes after eating.

This time and again, the good time is wasted.

Therefore, Master Kurose Izumi, who has been busy for a long time, will often turn on his mobile phone and order a takeaway!
"Teacher Eternal, wake up."

After placing the lunch on the small round table one by one, Chirei Shiraishi climbed onto the bed, put her hand on Kurose Izumi's shoulder, and shook it gently.

"Well, uh..."

Kurose Izumi felt that someone was calling him, so he turned around, opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Shiraishi Chirei's face very close at hand.

"Why?" He said in a muffled voice, as if he was dissatisfied with being woken up.

"It's 01:30 in the afternoon, it's time for lunch."

"Oh, I see……"

Izumi Kurose nodded slightly, sat up from the bed, and there was a sound of pulling the chain.

"Ha~~~"

He sat cross-legged on the bed and yawned long, still feeling a little sleepy.

However, this drowsiness suddenly dissipated when a scent floated into his breath along the air, and was replaced by appetite.

"Let me feed you."

Shiraishi Qianrei got off the bed, moved the table to the edge of the bed, took a bowl of rice, and fed it to Kurose Izumi mouthful.

"I want soup."

As soon as Kurose Izumi said, Shiraishi Qianrei immediately put down the rice bowl, picked up the soup bowl, and fed Kurose Izumi a mouthful.

"I want fried chicken."

"Have some green salad."

"Small bites of rice with pickles and chicken."

……

Kurose Izumi looked at Chirei Shiraishi, who was obedient to his demands, and felt a strange feeling in his heart.

how does it feel to...

Apart from not being able to move freely, is there nothing wrong with it?
Someone cooks for you, washes your face and brushes your teeth, and takes care of your daily life. This is the dream of many nerds and lay-flat people!
'No no no!Kurose Izumi, you almost fell for it!She is paralyzing your psychological defense! '

Thinking about it, Kurose Izumi suddenly shook his head again, and secretly said that it was too dangerous, and almost fell for Shiraishi Chirei!

In any case, he was kidnapped and imprisoned, and forced to do things he didn't want to do.

No matter how good Shiraishi Qianren is to herself, this is a crime and cannot be washed away.

"I'm stuffed."

After eating a bowl and a half of rice, Kurose Izumi felt very full and couldn't eat any more.

"Well, then I'll clean it up." Shiraishi Qianlian nodded, cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, and took them to the kitchen cistern to soak.

Then, she returned to the bedroom, looked at Kurose Izumi who was looking out the window, and said, "Mr. Eternal, take a break and change the ending?"

"Well, yes..." Kurose Izumi nodded and agreed.

Then, they fell into silence, and each other had nothing to talk about and nothing to say.

After a while like this, Izumi Kurose leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and meditated, and suddenly asked, "When did you start reading my book?"

Shiraishi Qianrei glanced at him and said, "I started reading it in the middle of the third volume, and I have been chasing after it."

"Why don't you agree with my ending? Isn't this his destiny?"

"I don't like your ending. I can't understand it. It's too sad and depressing. Moreover, it's too cruel for those female protagonists who have an affair with the male protagonist."

"Well, since that's the case, then I have nothing to say."

After Kurose Izumi finished speaking, he opened his eyes, raised his hands, and gestured to Shiraishi Chirei.

Different road non-phase plan.

It is difficult to persuade people with different ideas.

This is like salty tofu nao and sweet tofu nao, Pepsi and Keke.

Seeing this, Shiraishi Qianrei untied the iron chains restricting Kurose Izumi's limbs, leaving only one hanging around his neck and holding it in his hand.

She watched Kurose Izumi sit on the computer chair, turn on the computer, call up the newly created blank document, put both hands on the keyboard, and did not type for a long time.

"Can't write it?" Shiraishi Qianlian moved a chair and sat beside him, without a knife in his hand.

She was not afraid of Kurose Izumi's resistance, or a sudden violent counterattack.

"A little bit." Izumi Kurose nodded and sighed softly, "It's hard to be forced to change the text."

"then you……"

Baishi Qianlian paused, tilted his head slightly, and said with a slight smile: "Try to create for me, how about it?"

"Trying to compose for you?"

Kurose Izumi murmured to himself in doubt, turned his head to look at Chirei Shiraishi, not quite understanding what she meant.

"Well, try to compose for me."

"What kind of trial?"

"How about writing an ending according to the outline and ideas I provided?"

"...you can try it."

If there is an idea, it is easy to write.

Isn't it just a gun?

He has always been a quick shooter.

——It refers to the fast gun with ideas when coding words?

(End of this chapter)

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