man in tokyo, professional boyfriend

Chapter 261 [260] Infirmity
"Toot toot toot toot"

As soon as Miyahara Nagisa came out of the bathroom and wiped his wet long hair with a towel, he heard the phone ring suddenly.

Picking it up and taking a look, I saw that it was Shiina Iori calling.

"This guy, he didn't know where he went all day today."

"I can't find anyone to discuss things with him."

While muttering, she pouted and picked up the phone: "Hello? Iori, you are going again today"

"Hello? Nagisa-chan?"

Just after speaking, the voice was interrupted by Shiina Iori on the other side of the phone: "I may not go back tonight."

".Eh?!"

Miyahara Nagisa suddenly stopped walking towards the bathroom.

A pair of willow-like slender eyebrows suddenly raised and hung high.

Confusion was written all over his face.

After waiting for a few seconds, Zhu Jiang suddenly realized, and quickly asked, "Why, why didn't you come back?"

An ominous premonition rose in her heart.

On the phone, Shiina Iori's voice was intermittent and a bit vague: "Ah, I'm going to have dinner with my friends until late tonight, and I'm probably going to find a place to sleep after drinking. You know, Matsushita and the others."

But Nagisa Miyahara put his ear on the phone speaker, and still vaguely discerned the faint sound of water coming from the opposite side.

She couldn't help pursing her lips: "Oh, is it with Matsushita Kazuya and the others? Then I'll call them and ask."

"okay."

Shiina Iori on the other side of the phone didn't seem to care very much, probably because he had gotten through with his bad friends a long time ago.

"In addition, let's transfer the family class tonight to tomorrow."

"I have something else to do, hang up first."

Listening to the voice on the other side of the phone, Nagisa Miyahara frowned tightly and said nothing.

After pondering for a while, he couldn't help muttering to himself: "What the hell did this guy Iori do?"

"Mysterious."

After hanging up the phone, Shiina Iori sat on the big bed in Yuki Terashima's bedroom.

Turning his head, he looked at the lady with glasses standing at the door with obvious distaste in his voice.

"Why are you still here?"

"What? You want to join too?"

Shiina Iori spoke frivolously, trying to stir up some anger in the glasses girl secretary.

However, the secretary of the glasses girl stood at the door with a straight posture, and even her voice seemed rational and indifferent: "Mr. Shiina, you don't have to resist so much."

"You should be clear, if Miss Xing really uses a more radical method, there is actually no need to wait until now."

Shiina Iori twitched the corner of her mouth: "Really."

"What's your name?"

"Aoi Ayase."

"You can just call me Ayase, Mr. Shiina."

The secretary's voice was flat and polite, maintaining a proper sense of distance.

Shiina Iori straightened up from the bed, and walked around the room twice casually: "How long have you been with Xing? Are you familiar with her?"

"It's been two months now."

As for familiarity, Aoi Cang Ayase did not answer without authorization.

"Oh, it's a newcomer."

Shiina Iori didn't care much, and seemed to just ask casually.

The sound of the hot spring in the bathroom next door gradually stopped, and there was the sound of a human body stepping out of the pool.

Is it finished?
Shiina Iori was thinking, and her eyes gradually shifted from the glasses girl to the furnishings in the house.

Yuki Terashima's room is not luxuriously decorated, but the room is very large, and even the bed that only needs to sleep one person on weekdays is more than twice as long as the waiting ratio, and tulle is rolled around bed curtain.

Opposite the bunks was a row of liquor cabinets—they had had a drink the last time they were in the room.

On the other side of the wine cabinet is a desk against the wall.

The files and study books that Terashima Yuki used in his daily life were neatly stacked on it.

It can be seen that while she was handling various company affairs, she did not lag behind the progress in school.

only.
Shiina Iori's eyes stopped on the rustic picture of a man and woman kissing on the cover of a certain book on the table.

The font on the cover is also very old-fashioned, it is the kind of crooked small round font about 20 years ago, which is specially used for youth campus literary novels.

The title of the book is "The Personal Lover of the Domineering Female CEO".

Shiina Iori looked at the Chinese novel that was popular 20 years ago, and it was difficult to associate it with Terashima Yuki's usually cold and detached attitude.

He stepped over and flipped through two pages casually.

Aoi Cang Ayase didn't care about him, as long as Shiina Iori was in this bedroom, she would have completed the task.

I don't know if it's because it's been too long, or it's been turned over too many times. Even if the pages are well preserved, there are slight yellowish wrinkles on the corners.

There's a subtle crispness to it as you turn the pages.

Probably the reason for the poor paper quality of old books in that era.

Shiina Iori watched it with relish.

Although this kind of clichéd story is not very competitive now, but after all, it accompanied his youth in his previous life. Even if it was a bit boring, it still made people feel nostalgic for returning to the past.

However, before turning two pages, there was a sudden sound of footsteps behind her.

"Papa papa."

Turning around, I saw Yuki Terashima wearing a snow-white fluffy bathrobe, long wet hair hanging on his shoulders, and a pair of white slippers stained with water droplets under his feet.

Seeing Aoi Ayase standing at the door of her bedroom, Yuki Terashima frowned.

When he walked into the room, he saw the book in Shiina Iori's hand.

A pair of beautiful eyes that had never been emotional suddenly widened.

"Snapped--"

There was a difficult tearing sound from the slippers under the snow-white bare feet, and the whole person covered a distance of seven or eight meters in almost one step, and shot towards Shiina Iori like a vigorous female leopard.

He squeezed the novel hard in his hand.

Shiina Iori was overwhelmed by this too quick movement, and did not react for a while.

"How did you get here?"

"I can let you go anywhere."

The bewildered expression was only shown for a moment. After realizing that Shiina Iori's expression was not too strange, Yuki Terashima suppressed the panic that had just passed away in the blink of an eye.

The voice is flat.

Shiina Iori still had that expression of smirking, seeing the flickering panic on Terashima Yuki's face without revealing it, she just glanced solemnly at the secretary with glasses standing at the door:
"You ask her."

Yuki Terashima turned to look at Aoi Ayase.

The secretary of the glasses girl still had a rational and calm look: "Miss Xing, it's best for Mr. Shiina to stay in your bedroom."

Yuki Terashima frowned at first, then looked at Aoi Cang Ayase, and understood a little bit.

After all, the foundation of Terashima's family is not so clean. Her father originally started from the bottom of the gambling industry, and there are some special documents and evidence in several rooms of her house.

Ayase, are you trying to hide this side?

Yuki Terashima's eyes paused for two seconds on Aoi Ayase, who was in a bowing posture.

"You go out first."

"Yes."

The secretary of the lady with glasses agreed, turned her head and went out the door.

When Aoi Ayase went out, there were only Shiina Iori and Terajima Yuki left in the room, Shiina Iori raised the corners of her mouth: "Xing, do you like to watch this type of drama?"

"Ah, um."

Terashima Yuki saw Shiina Iori's expression that seemed to be really unaware of anything, he was vaguely relieved at first, but couldn't help but feel a little bit disappointed.

The voice seemed to respond with some hesitation.

"Don't worry, I won't laugh at you."

"But it's really rare, does Xing actually like Chinese novels?"

Shiina Iori smiled, he had no doubts about Terashima Yuki's ability to learn Chinese.

His eyes seemed to be a little lost: "Actually, I used to like to read this genre. When I was in middle school, I bought three or four books and put them in the bookcase."

That was something from his previous life.

"yes."

Yuki Terashima suddenly said in doubt: "But this book was discontinued 12 years ago."

Shiina Iori froze suddenly when she heard the words, only to realize that she was thinking a little too much, and quickly waved her hands to perfunctory: "It's just similar."

Yuki Terashima looked at him.

Based on your family's situation in your high school, do you really have the energy and time to buy idle books to read?
But she didn't say anything, she just hid the book behind her.

Try not to let it appear in Shiina Iori's sight.

"Go take a shower."

Although Yuki Terashima still had that flat expression, his tone sounded like he was eager to drive people away: "Your bathrobe and change of clothes are in the bathroom, after washing."

The fingertips gripping the pages of the book suddenly turned white.

"...after washing, there is another guest room on the other side of the hall."

"You sleep there today."

Hearing this, Shiina Iori breathed a sigh of relief.

But looking at Yuki Terashima's eyes that were as calm as a mirror lake, he wanted to laugh again.

Is it really a 'shared rent'?

But how could such a thing be forced?

"Yes Yes."

He simply agreed and walked out the door.

As he was passing by, he happened to see a photo that was also yellowed in the book in Yuki Terashima's hand.

Hold it easily with your fingers.

"Here."

When reaching out to hand it over, Shiina Iori looked down by the way.

A skinny, bald child in a hospital bed and wearing a hospital gown, sitting beside him was a young woman with a beautiful face who was somewhat familiar to him.

On the other side, hold one.
Shiina Iori's pupils shrank slightly.

Immediately afterwards, the photo was taken away with a whoosh.

"Go quickly."

Yuki Terashima turned his back to him, clipping the photo back into the page in his hand, his voice cold.

The flashing photo in front of Shiina Iori was like his illusion.

".Oh."

After a pause for a while, he finally realized and agreed softly.

However, at this time his voice was obviously not so rich in emotion.

He walked slowly towards the bathroom.

Several times in a row, he seemed to want to stop and ask Yuki Terashima something, but in the end he couldn't make it.

It wasn't until he took off his clothes and soaked his whole body in the warm bath that Xing was in just now, feeling the sensation of the flow of the still hot water in contact with his body, that the whole person seemed to finally come alive.

In the brain, a mess.

The moment I saw that photo, many questions that I couldn't figure out seemed to have answers in a flash.

But I don't know if this answer is appropriate.

Shiina Iori plunged her face into the pool of water, soaking her face in the boiling heat.

He didn't pull his head out until his face was a little hot.

There is a feeling of being alive.

He recalled the face of the skinny, bald child in the photo, and then thought of Yuki Terashima's cold and peerless face now, and felt a sense of dislocation in time and space for a moment.

No matter what.

Thinking about it, he himself laughed out loud in the pool: "Pfft, is she lucky? But the surname doesn't match, right?"

"Frail and sick, Yuki Terashima?"

Shiina Iori was thinking, lying on her back by the edge of the bath, resting the back of her head on the tiles.

My whole body and mind seemed to finally relax.

Aoi Ayase's greeting came from a distance outside: "Mr. Shiina—do you need help to wipe your back?"

"Need not--"

While greeting, Shiina Iori opened his own system panel and flicked and pulled at will.

Of his five attributes, none was related to intelligence.

However, if he remembers correctly, there seems to be a .
"found it."

Shiina Iori stared.

[Ability: 'Complete memory extraction' once]

This is the ability he acquired when he was studying Zhujiang sauce some time ago, but he has never had the opportunity to use it.

Shiina Iori thought of the familiar photo just now, and thought of Terashima Yuki's cold expression.

His eyes dropped.

Although it is not very ethical to use this method to probe other people's minds.
But, let's take it as compensation for being forcibly escorted to the house by her to "share rent".

Shiina Iori thought so and made up her mind.

"However, there should be no chance today, right?"

Thinking of this, he got up and came out of the bath, and wiped his body clean with a towel.

However, when he put on his bathrobe and went out and got a change of clothes, his eyes suddenly stopped.

"."

Only pajamas, no pants.

"No, no."

Shiina Iori finally overcame all kinds of difficulties, put on pajamas that still fit, went all the way into the guest room, locked the door and lay down.

And Yuki Terashima seemed to be just "shared rent" for one night as promised, and he didn't come back until he fell asleep.

until.

"Click."

The locked door opens directly as if it were unlocked.

The woman in a tulle nightgown moved slowly, and walked straight to the bed, quietly feeling his steady breathing when he fell asleep.

Under the tulle, the beautiful and slim carcass is shining white in the bright moonlight.

Appreciating the man's side face under the moonlight, after looking at it for a long time, Yuki Terashima slowly stretched out his hand, paved a corner of his soft quilt, and prepared to go out.

However, the moment she pulled her hand away, her wrist was suddenly grabbed by the big hand buried under the blanket.

Yuki Terashima's breath suddenly tightened.

Instinctively, the wrist has to use force to break free.

But when she noticed Shiina Iori's eyes glowing in the night, she stopped her movements.

Perhaps because of sleeping in the middle of the night, Shiina Iori's voice was a bit dry:
"What do you want to do?"

".What do you think?"

Yuki Terajima's night attack was caught on the spot, but instead of retreating in panic, she bullied her and leaned over to look at him quietly.

A strand of long hair slid down the sideburns.

Smells like shampoo.

Shiina Iori lay on the bed and looked at her, her eyes met.

"I have something I want to know."

Yuki Terashima's breathing suddenly stopped.

The next moment, I saw a faint flash of light in Yizhi's eyes.

[Complete memory extraction (0/1)]

After this line of words flashed on the system panel, the world in Shiina Iori's eyes was suddenly flooded by a burst of white light.

The world freezes at this moment.

　Daily tasks (4000/4000) √
　　owe more (0/1) x
　　I will write tomorrow, tomorrow. I worked too hard last night, and today I am really suffering from kidney deficiency.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)