Chapter 35

After walking for a while, Kurosawa followed them into a parking lot.

The car model is Toyota. Hikari Kurosawa is not sure about the specific model and style. Anyway, it looks pretty good, and it can be seen from the appearance that it is expensive.

Following Runa Igarashi, he took out the car key to unlock it, opened the door and sat in the driver's seat.

The co-pilot's door was also opened, and Ninomiya Chizuru wanted to get in.

"You sit back and go."

However, before she could sit down on her butt, Igarashi Runa, who was holding the steering wheel with both hands, immediately said.

"Why?" Ninomiya Chizuru was a little confused.

"Are you going to let Heisawa sit in the back alone? It's a rare opportunity, go and chat for a while."

Igarashi Runai waved her hand and motioned for her to go down.

Seeing her resolute attitude, Ninomiya Chizuru had no choice but to get out of the car and walked to the back seat.

"You want to chase Chizuru, I'll help you decide." Taking advantage of the time when she got out of the car, Igarashi Runa turned her head, gave Kurosawa an OK gesture, and blinked.

"Thank you very much then."

Seeing her expression and reaction, Hikaru Kurosawa who was sitting behind was a little stunned, and nodded immediately.

There is no doubt that the helper Mr. Ninomiya called for was not helping.

Before waiting for a few words of conversation, Ninomiya Chizuru had already opened the car door and came to the back seat.

Although the model of this car is a sedan, the space in the back seat is quite spacious. Even if two people are seated, there is still a section of seats between them, so they won't be close to each other.

"lets go."

Sitting next to Kurosawa Hikaru unexpectedly, Ninomiya Chizuru stroked her bangs with her hands, calming down a little turmoil in her heart, and said.

"What are you doing with your seatbelt on?"

At this moment, Igarashi Runa turned her head and stared at her.

"Pull the seat belt, of course for safety."

"You don't trust my skills?"

"you……"

Ninomiya Chizuru really wanted to ask her what she was getting nervous about, but because she was in front of the students, she had no choice but to press the impulse and gave up pulling the seat belt.

According to the neon traffic regulations, if the rear seat does not wear a seat belt, points will only be deducted on high speeds, and no penalties will be imposed on ordinary roads.

"Let's go."

No more procrastination, Igarashi Ryuna can be regarded as the departure.

It takes two hours to drive to the amusement park from Tokyo.

Taking the high-speed rail, the journey would have been faster, but there is still a lot of time, and Hikaru Kurosawa is not in a hurry.

"Miss Ninomiya."

Along with the departure, the amusement park date began invisibly. Hikaru Kurosawa thought about it and spoke first, wanting to break the silence.

"Why didn't you call teacher?" Ninomiya Chizuru looked at him sideways.

Since we met in the morning, not only did this guy not call teacher, he didn't even use honorifics.

"I think you are outside, and you don't want me to call you like that... If you want me to call you teacher, I can change it back." Kurosawa has already thought of a countermeasure for this.

In fact, he felt that in order to complete the task, he had to downplay the relationship between teachers and students no matter what.

In addition, if the teacher-student relationship is maintained, it is impossible to enjoy today's trip to the amusement park.

"That's it, what were you talking about just now?"

Ninomiya Chizuru thought about it, and thought it was quite good, so she didn't pursue it.

"Are you wearing these glasses purely for disguise?" Kurosawa looked at her side face and couldn't help but ask.

"Correct."

"Not nearsighted?"

"I'm a little short-sighted, why ask?"

Ninomiya Chizuru wanted to know the fundamental reason for his question.

"Because I think you look good in glasses, why didn't you wear them before?"

Kurosawa Hikaru didn't hide it, and directly said what was in his heart.

"Hey, what you said, isn't Chizuru usually pretty?"

Hearing this, Runa Igarashi, who was driving in front, immediately became upset.

"The usual Ms. Ninomiya is also very beautiful, but she wears glasses to highlight her temperament. She is a female professor with a chest full of Tibetan ink, and a belly full of poetry and calligraphy." Hikari Kurosawa shook his head and explained. .

"Northeastern University is Eastern University, and people who boast can say so."

"I'm just telling the truth."

This chorus made Hikaru Kurosawa pour out all the lines he had thought up.

"When I was in class, I always wore contact lenses."

Ninomiya Chizuru was praised a lot, and said without changing her face.

Although she didn't respond on the surface, she was still a little happy in her heart.

Because Kurosawa's compliment was not about her appearance, but about her temperament.

This is quite useful for her who considers herself a talented woman.

"Why don't you wear it with contact lenses?"

"These glasses won't go well enough without lipstick."

"Miss Ninomiya, do you usually like matching?"

"It's okay, it's just that I pay more attention to the image."

"Pfft." At this point in the conversation, Runa Igarashi suddenly laughed out loud.

This laughter made Kurosawa Hikaru couldn't help but take a look.

"What are you laughing at?" Ninomiya Chizuru's face was a little gloomy.

What is this bestie going to do? I asked her to help, but why does it look like she's here to tear things apart?
"It's nothing, I remembered something happy." Igarashi Runa didn't say much, just perfunctory.

"Your clothes are completely different from those in school."

Ninomiya Chizuru didn't want to say more on this topic, so she simply turned her head to look at Kurosawa Hikaru.

If Hikaru Kurosawa was a mature, steady, well-mannered top student in school, then now that he has left school, he can be said to be full of fashion value. feeling particularly strong.

If it weren't for this morning, when the location was agreed upon, Ninomiya Chizuru would have wondered if she had admitted the wrong person.

The fact is the same, she was still watching for a while at first, and only when she heard the voice did she confirm that it was her student.

"I went to buy it specially yesterday. I didn't wear it like this before." Kurosawa said frankly without being shy.

"I went to buy clothes specially, so I bought it like this?" Ninomiya Chizuru frowned slightly.

"Don't you think it looks bad?" Kurosawa froze when he saw her frown.

These are the clothes he picked out after visiting many stores yesterday and even asking two big sisters for a special trip.

The purpose of his current outfits is very clear, that is, he must not look like a student, to be different from usual, and to conform to the aesthetics of a big sister.

"Not good." Ninomiya Chizuru shook her head and said firmly.

"Kurosawa, don't listen to her, let me tell you, your outfit is very fashionable and handsome, and you are very trendy." Igarashi said without turning her head.

To be honest, she has a good impression of Kurosawa because he is good at dressing.

Especially that pair of earphones is simply the finishing touch.

"You drive well."

Seeing her contradicting himself, Ninomiya Chizuru was speechless.

"You look much better in normal clothes." Immediately after thinking about it, Chizuru Ninomiya said.

This is her real thought. Hikari Kurosawa, who usually wears a white shirt and trousers, is clean and handsome enough.

The most important thing is that Kurosawa Hikari is a super top student in her eyes, and it doesn't fit at all with the current outfit, full of sense of disobedience.

"Yes." Hearing this statement, Kurosawa probably felt that she liked it.

Although they are all at the age of older sisters, Mr. Ninomiya is a master of education after all, with a superior education, so he randomly asked a few older sisters for reference, and the effect was very poor.

(End of this chapter)

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