man in tokyo, professional boyfriend

Chapter 162 [161] I do not allow
It was past three o'clock when Shiina Iori got home last night, so she rarely got up for a morning run this morning.

By the time she finally woke up at 08:30, Yui had already gone to school early.

——She has morning class today.

Nagisa-chan still closed the door tightly.

However, seeing that the two plates of rice balls on the kitchen counter had been eaten up, Shiina Iori was a little relieved.

Although Yui is greedy, he is a very principled person. Under the premise that Iori said, he will never mess with other people's food - the freshly prepared dinner and the unpacked snacks thrown in the living room except.

When I opened the dinner plate, the small note at the bottom was gone.

A smile finally appeared on his face.

It should be useful, right?

Thinking about it, Shiina Iori took out a few slices of bread from the cupboard and toasted them, and made a simple sandwich.

After eating quickly, take a shower and go out immediately.

Although there is no class in the first period, the long list of books that Professor Nakamura gave him has not been finished.

Now, his life has been extended to 26 years old, so he can live past his undergraduate degree at least.

It's time to plan for your future.

However, when he walked to the door of the classroom, he noticed from a distance in the corner of the classroom an inexplicable atmosphere that was so deep and depressing that it felt like a dark cloud.

Many students around were obviously infected by the heavy atmosphere, and they all sat away from the corner.

Many girls covered their instinctively aroused goosebumps and looked over there in horror.

Shivering.

Shiina Iori instinctively felt that something was wrong, turned around and rushed out from the front door, and walked around to the back door from the corridor.

However, what was surprising was that the group of Dong Dasan, who had gathered in a corner and were as silent as death, did not respond at all.

Still sitting there in that quiet manner.

It seems that the three views have been shattered.

This time, it has nothing to do with me?

Shiina Iori thought through the window in the classroom corridor, a little puzzled.

As if catching his figure, a girl in the class quickly walked out of the room and greeted him cautiously.

"Shiina, Shiina-kun." The girl looked at Shiina Iori timidly, adjusted her round glasses, "Can I trouble you to ask what happened to them?"

"Ok?"

Shiina Iori looked in front of her with some doubts.

He had some impression of the girl wearing glasses in front of him. She was the chairman of the committee in charge of doing chores in their class, responsible for explaining and summarizing the teachers' homework and some chores.

Forgot what it was called.

The chairman looked at the few people in the room, and said somewhat cautiously: "They, they were obviously fine when they first entered the door, but since Mr. Matsushita entered the classroom with a strange expression, they have always been like that."

"It's kind of... kind of scary."

"I don't know, whether their family members died suddenly together."

Shiina Iori squinted at her.

This guy who looks like a good girl has a bit of a poisonous tongue unexpectedly.

He turned his head and glanced into the room.

There are only Dasha () Matsushita Kazuya, strong man Sakamoto Nobunaga and amateur Ando in the classroom, and the little dog-headed military commander Takeda Osamu does not know where to go.

Could it be that something happened to that guy Xiu?

Thinking of this, Shiina Iori couldn't help becoming serious, nodded to the chairman, and strode into the classroom.

"Hey, Kazuya."

Shiina Iori strode over and patted Matsushita on the shoulder.

When Matsushita Kazuya turned around, he saw that his fat and greasy face had lost a whole circle of weight at this time, his face was pale and sick, and it was slightly more pleasing to the eye than before.

"I, Iori."

Matsushita Kazuya's voice was almost trembling.

Then turn around and look at Koichi Ando and Nobunaga Sakamoto next to them. Both of them also have a dead expression that their mother has formatted the film sources of their enlightenment teachers for many years.

His face was bloodless.

Even if Iori came to the side, the two of them didn't react at all.

Shiina Iori frowned: "What's wrong?"

"Fix him"

Matsushita Kazuya's voice was full of sadness and pain.

Iori's face became more and more serious.
Looks like something really happened.

Matsushita Kazuya had dark bags under his eyes and said in a painful voice, "He found a girlfriend!"

Iori was taken aback.

Ando Koichi and Sakamoto Nobunaga next to them looked like ugly soldiers who were suddenly poked into PTSD trauma, hugging their heads, rolling their eyes and smashing on the desk.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--!!!"

"Lie lie lie lie lie!!!"

There was also an unstoppable ghost roar in his mouth.

One by one is like crazy.

Koichi Ando scratched the desk, his eyes were red: "Is that guy as handsome as me?!"

Nobunaga Sakamoto knocked hard on the wall: "Does that guy have abs?"

Matsushita Kazuya was even more frantic: "That guy has... Do I know about the two-stinging ape!!"

"Shouldn't be!"

Dong Dasan roared in unison.

The rest of the class cast their gazes as if they were fools.

Shiina Iori quietly took a step back.

Avoid being infected by these fools.

Koichi Ando dragged Matsushita to continue to confirm with a look of disbelief: "Hey! Kazuya, your news will not be wrong, right?"

"Which subject is the other party from?"

Matsushita Kazuya covered his face heavily: "Although it is unbelievable, the other party is indeed a humanoid creature of the Chordate Phylum Mammalia."

"really!"

Anden was badly injured, with a mouthful of old blood.

Matsushita Kazuya was equally aggrieved, shouting and wanting to pull Shiina: "Iori! You judge! Why did that guy find a girlfriend!?"

"Go." Shiina Iori opened Matsushita's hand as if slapping something dirty, and then looked at them with disgust, "No matter how stupid he is, that guy Xiu is the most normal-looking one of you, right? "

"Nani—?!"

The three idiots spoke in unison, and all looked at Shiina with expressions of disbelief.

After knowing the root cause of the matter, Shiina Iori didn't bother to get involved in the three messes, so she found a place to sit down and start studying by herself.

When she saw the female committee chairman turning her worried head towards him, she showed a somewhat helpless smile.

Sorry.

I can't solve the problem of this kind of ape being jealous of the same kind finding an independent sexual partner.

The Furious Three Fools didn't seem to expect Yi Zhi, the hateful present, to empathize with them, and they gathered together into a rustling pile and started to discuss something.

Now and then there was an evil laugh or two.

Probably discussing something unreliable again.

However, not long after he sat down, he heard someone calling him outside.

"Shina-kun?"

Shiina Iori raised her head when she heard the words, and saw Harutora Yamashita, the secretary of the student union, standing at the door, and waved to him reluctantly.

"Yamashita-san?"

Iori walked over quickly: "Is there something wrong?"

Harutora Yamashita was a little confused: "Shiina-kun, have you changed your phone and Line number?"

"No."

"what happened?"

Shiina Iori was also a little puzzled.

Harutora Yamashita restrained his expression slightly, and coughed lightly: "That's right, yesterday the principal suddenly issued a speech process for outstanding students during the conference of ten schools."

"However, when the president notified you yesterday, there was still no contact."

"I came here today to ask if the contact information has been changed."

Hearing this, Shiina Iori's face turned black.

Yuki Terashima, did you have an official announcement yesterday?
Careless.

Shiina shook her head: "No modification, maybe I was a little busy yesterday and didn't receive it."

Yamashita Harutora nodded knowingly: "After that, please go to the archives room. I will give you a copy of the relevant speech documents later, and please sort out a speech preparation."

"it is good."

Shiina Iori was not put off.

It's not because he likes any speech opportunities, but "helping the school to carry out positive promotion and publicity" is written in the relevant requirements of the special scholarship, which is his obligation as a top student.

Doing things with money is the rule.

"Then trouble you."

Harutora Yamashita didn't say much, but looked at him strangely.

The president couldn't get in touch with him.

Did this guy quarrel with the president?

Shiina Iori didn't intend to talk too much, he hadn't read any books yet.

It was not until the preview was over and the class began that I finally closed the book in my hand.

Professor Nakamura's class pace is very fast, and he doesn't give students so much time to take notes, so he has relatively high requirements for students' preview.

It was not difficult for Shiina Iori to deal with it, but she still kept her concentration.

It was not until the end of get out of class at noon, after sorting out the notes and eating, that I went in the direction of the archives.

"The Ten Schools Conference?"

Shiina Iori thought, and seemed to be a little impressed.

It seems to be an open day of the school jointly held by ten famous schools including Dongda.

Although the campuses of famous universities such as Dongda University are also open to the public on weekdays, many teaching buildings and research buildings, including Yasuda Lecture Hall, prohibit outsiders from entering.

One is to prevent tourists from disturbing students' normal classroom activities.

The other is to reduce the cleaning work of the campus management company.

On that day, it seemed that the principals of the Ten Schools would invite the media to give a public speech.

"You won't be on TV, will you?"

Shiina Iori muttered with some concern.

For various reasons, he still doesn't want to be famous.

【Extraordinary student of Dongda University engages in such a job for money】——If there is such a headline in the tabloid one day, his plan to rent a girl to pick up girls will probably come to an end.

The mouths of those vagrants on Yahoo and 2ch are more poisonous than the other.

Thinking of this, I felt a little unconscious.

"Boom."

While thinking about it, he accidentally bumped into someone else when he was turning a corner.

Shiina swayed, but the soft body on the opposite side remained motionless like an iron wall.

He instinctively apologized: "I'm sorry, I just walked away."

Just as she was speaking, Shiina Iori was stunned for a moment when her eyes met those cold and dead eyes.

He even stopped breathing for half a second.

It's Yuki Terashima.

Today's President Terajima is still dressed in the simple short-sleeved short skirt, with snow-white sneakers under her feet, making her smooth and tight calf with slender muscles even more white.

The tall ponytail tied behind his head swayed slightly with the collision.

Long hair swaying.

President Terashima, she seems to like this simple dress?

This idea popped up in Shiina's mind unconsciously.

Before he could react, Shiina Iori's wrist was suddenly tightly grasped by a small hand like an iron hoop.

As if afraid of him escaping.

In Terashima Yuki's dead eyes, there seemed to be a faint smile.

—I got caught.

She grabbed Shiina Iori's hand, her voice was colder than her eyes:
"It hurts."

pull!You obviously didn't even move.

Shiina Iori looked at Yuki Terashima who didn't even blush when she was lying, and fell silent.

"Um"

He sighed as if giving up struggling: "President Terajima, what's the matter?"

"I said, it hurts."

Yuki Terashima repeated as if he didn't hear.

There was still no expression on the little face.

The long corridor was empty, and it seemed that even the breathing between the two could be heard clearly.

Shiina Iori looked at her helplessly: "Is it because of hanging up on your phone yesterday?"

"part of it."

Yuki Terashima's voice was calm, and he didn't care that the lies he made up were exposed.

Shiina Iori looked at her expressionless delicate face: "What about the other part?"

"When you don't answer my phone."

"I always feel like you're having sex with other women."

The overly honest words made Shiina Iori's breathing stagnate unconsciously.

Almost laughed.

"Terashima-san."

Shiina Iori withdrew his arm from Yuki Terashima's loosened hand, squeezed his wrist and moved: "Don't say I didn't do it at the time, even if I really did something with others while you were on the phone, I would Nothing to do with you."

"Boom-"

Before Shiina Iori could finish speaking, he saw a hand suddenly making a gust of wind on the side of his face like an afterimage.

It hit the wall with a bang.

In addition, the overly full, soft but powerful chest directly pressed his whole body against the wall on the side of the corridor, making a dull sound.

Shiina Iori's 12-point muscular strength and taller body shape didn't help at all.

Terashima Yuki, who was obviously a little shorter than Iori, seemed to completely overwhelm Shiina Iori at this moment.

The two maintained a wall-to-wall posture.

Terashima Yuki still looked at him with that deadly stillness with a hint of dissatisfaction.

He abruptly stuffed the rest of his words back into his mouth.

Don't want to hear a word again.

Shiina Iori held her breath involuntarily, and stared directly at the pretty face that was too cold, but delicate and beautiful like a doll.

The heartbeat seemed to be a little faster unconsciously.

But he remained calm in his mind, and said jokingly: "Chairman Terashima, even if you are a customer who has paid for prostitution, you don't have the right to interfere with the private life of the cowherd, right?"

"no.

Terashima Yuki's warm breath seemed to spit out on his face with a touch of moisture, and his tone was strong.

The two faced each other, maintaining the short distance that was close at hand.

The corner of the girl's mouth seemed to be flattened down unwillingly, she stretched her head, and brought it close to Shiina Iori's ear.

The tip of Shiina Iori's nose moved, and Terashima Yuki's jet-black high ponytail radiated a light and pleasant scent of lavender.

The lips are so close that it seems that one mouth can catch his earlobe.

Yuki Terashima's voice was soft, but extremely firm.

"I don't allow it."

　Great chapter!
　　In order to take care of the fat friends who watch the advertisements and support the original version, I will try to separate the two chapters in the future!
　　It's fine if it's easy to write.

　　Set up a broken bowl.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)