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Chapter 333 [332] What are you going to do with me?

Chapter 333 [332] What are you going to do with me?
At the same time Shiina Iori and his group walked out of the store.

The box next door.

"ton ton ton ton—"

The seemingly thin girl held a full 1.2-liter mug of beer in both hands, almost pouring the beer liquid into her stomach, making a series of swallowing sounds that sounded very bold.

"Boom!"

"Pfft!"

Aiba Chiho, who casually tied her long hair at the back of her head and waist, dropped her wine glass and burped for a long time.At this moment, I saw her face was as usual, without the slightest blush, but she was holding the wine glass upside down and shaking it as if she was still a little dissatisfied.

Seeing that there was really not a drop in it, I patted the service bell on the table like a child patting a toy.

"It's completely drunk, Chiho-chan."

On the table opposite her, Ai Takiya, who was still in a black suit, sat cross-legged on the tatami mat, with only a small glass of sake in front of her, which she took two sips of.

And on the table with only the two of them, wine glasses were still full.

"Ah~!"

Aiba Chiho wanted to refute something with a bit of dissatisfaction in her voice, but she only remembered after a short sound, and picked up the phone from the table to type quickly.

[I'm not drunk again! 】

Taking a casual glance, Ai Takitani said helplessly as if coaxing an older child: "Yes, yes! But you've already drank seven or eight cups, and you only went to the bathroom once in the middle, don't you feel bloated?"

"Well."

Hearing this, Aiba Chiho rubbed her belly in confusion.

It did swell up a bit.

"Ok!"

So she nodded seriously.

Ai Takitani felt even more helpless when she saw this, and she held her forehead with a headache.

Competing with others for wine is about alcoholic liver, but competing with them for wine is about bladder toughness.

But no matter how talented you are, you still have to follow the basic laws of physics. Takitani coaxed and persuaded: "Don't drink today. I went to several companies to submit papers and was rejected. It should be normal for a newcomer like you!"

While speaking, Ai Takiya took a sip of the sake in the glass:

"Furthermore, it is surprising enough that a random college student can enter the second round of re-screening by two music companies."

"For newcomers, today is a very good start!"

"Well"

Although she was comforted by her close friend, when Aiba Chiho mentioned this matter, she still lowered her head dully and made a pitiful sound like a small animal.

Aiba Chiho was sitting on the tatami, her hands were holding the phone with her head down, her short skirt was caught between her thighs and calves because of her messy sitting posture, and her fingertips were resting on the phone screen.

Hesitant to speak.

Finally, she typed out a sentence.

[However. How long will it take to get Ms. Kasugano's approval? 】

Aiba Chiho raised her head aggrieved.

Facing those pitiful eyes, Takiya Ai felt a little distressed, but she still said in a long voice: "I said, Chiho, do you think too much about 'achievement'? Easy?"

"Although you are a student of Dongyi University, it doesn't mean that there will be people rushing for you as soon as you leave the school."

Holding the wine glass, Ai Takiya pointed out with the appearance of someone who has experienced it: "Think about it, have you won any awards in music?"

Aiba Chiho raised the phone.

[At the age of 14, he won the gold medal in the Tokyo Metropolitan Youth Composition Competition. 】

"Think about it again, do you have any contacts in the music industry?" Takiya said boastfully.

Aiba Chiho thought for a moment, then raised her phone again:

[Mr. Sawano Hiroyuki is my first music teacher, and Mr. Fujisawa Mamoru has taught me piano for three years. In the past few years, he would visit me several times a year. 】

"If you think about it again, do you have any famous works?"

Speaking of this, Aiba Chiho couldn't help her eyes light up, and raised her head proudly:
[The theme song of the popular TV series "Sunshine" three years ago used the song I won the award for! 】

Ai Takiya fell headlong, and patted the table vigorously with his hands:

"So why haven't you become famous yet?!"

Aiba Chiho looked at her innocently, opened her mouth and pointed to her throat, then hummed vigorously a few more times, choking out a little out of shape tune, and then spread her hands helplessly.

[If you can't hum it out, you can't find that fleeting feeling when composing the music. 】

[Later it gradually fell into disuse. 】

"Jingle Bell--"

Just as he was talking, a crisp bell sounded outside, and the waiter's voice was clear:

"Hello, what do you need?"

"Ah~"

Aiba Chiho pointed to the cup on the table, hesitated again, then stretched out a finger to point to the chicken skewers.

"Yes, a large glass of draft beer and a plate of roasted bird skewers, right?"

"Mmmmmmm!"

Chiho nodded vigorously, and the knotted hair at the back of her head swayed.

Ai Takitani looked at this scene, and then looked at Chiho, who was obviously unable to make a sound, but still had an optimistic expression, her eyes flickered unconsciously.

The cup containing sake was turning in her slender fingertips.

Even an unrelated outsider like her would feel a little sad when hearing that Chiho, who had such a glorious experience in the past, can only be reduced to a rented girlfriend with an annual income of over [-] million.

How would Chiho, who is the person concerned, feel in her heart when such scars were uncovered by her closest Miss Kasugano?
Just by imagining this, Ai Takitani felt an indescribable suffocation in her heart.

【What's wrong?Love San? 】

As if noticing the slight change in her expression, Chiho tilted her head after ordering and looked closer at her.

Holding mobile phone in hand.

Ai Takitani raised her head, and what caught her eyes was still Chiho-chan's silly expression.

He pursed his lips unconsciously:

"Don't you think it's a pity? Chiho."

[What a pity? 】

"Your talent~ talent!" Takiya Ai looked helplessly at the silly girl in front of her who looked like a younger sister, and seemed to emphasize it very hard.

【Well~】

Aiba Chiho continued to type on the phone with a relaxed expression of "I thought what it was~":

[It's a pity, it's a pity, after all, I was so tired practicing piano when I was young. 】

[However, Ms. Kasugano taught me! 】

[If you can’t speak, you can still write. If you can’t hum a tune, you can use a tuner to help compose music. Words and tools are the greatest inventions of mankind! 】

As I write this, it seems that it is a bit too indifferent to say so.So Chiho lowered her head and thought about it again, and wrote the last line on the phone.

[Even if you feel sad, life will always go on. 】

When Ai Takiya saw that line of writing, her gaze froze for a moment.

He couldn't stop laughing.

"What, I obviously came to comfort you, but you comforted me instead."

"Hey~"

Aiba Chiho showed a milky smile on her cute little face.

"correct."

Saying that, Takiya Ai seemed to suddenly think of something, and took another sip of sake: "Didn't Shiina-kun say that he would help you last time? Has he sent any news these days?"

"Well"

Speaking of this, Chiho stretched out her fingers and scratched her forehead.

[Maybe, Iori is busy with other things, right? 】

"This kid!"

Seeing this, Takitani Aiden was a little annoyed: "I'll urge him when I get back! Even a cute girl like Chiho doesn't care when she's in trouble!"

Aiba Chiho shook her head instead, and raised her phone:
【Iori-kun helped me a lot. 】

[When I was sick before, it was also when I was in Ms. Kasugano's ward.]

[Next, it's up to me to work hard. 】

Ai Takitani pursed her lips when she saw Chiho Aiba's stubborn appearance, which was soft on the outside and strong on the inside.

Suddenly, she drank the remaining sake in the glass in one gulp, and said boldly: "Then after venting today, I will work hard to compose and submit music from tomorrow on!"

"Also, I told you, Chiho, you have to solve this matter quickly, or you will have no money to spend in a few days!"

"It's too wasteful for a child like you to be my rented girlfriend."

"Ok!"

Aiba Chiho nodded firmly.

Then, Takiya Ai suddenly asked as if thinking of something: "By the way, you spent a lot of money on medical expenses for Ms. Kasugano before, right? Do you still have any left?"

"Ding!"

When Aiba Chiho heard this, she suddenly seemed to think of something, and a light bulb lit up above her head.

Immediately got up and looked through his small wallet.

"."

"Ugh—?!"

In the tavern box, there was a mournful cry.

Takiya Ai smiled and saw her roll over on the ground, feeling a little helpless.

It seems that I have to raise this stupid girl for a few days.

[Little Fox: Yizhi, you're not going home for dinner! [Angry Little Rabbit.jpg]]

【Iori: It's almost there. It's almost there. 】

【Iori: Have you eaten tonight?Do you want me to buy something to go back? 】

[Little Fox: I'm full! ! ! 】

【Iori: Alright, I'm almost seeing the door, and I'll be home soon. 】

[Little Fox: I won't open the door for you! 】

[Iori: Huh? ! 】

When the last message was sent, Shiina Iori had already turned a corner with a wry smile and walked into Oak Flower Town.

In the distance, we can already see the lighted door of Shiina's pastry hut.

Normally, the home at this point is already closed.

However, after sending the message, he saw the bright lights in the lobby suddenly turn off from afar.

The street in front of the door was plunged into darkness.

Seeing this, Shiina Iori was taken aback.

You won't really lock the door, will you?
Although it is not impossible to pry open, but after all, it is the door of the home decoration, and the windows are the landlord's, and it will lose money if it is broken.

"It's not possible." Shiina Iori felt a little nervous, "It's just that I forgot to tell Sinon when I had dinner with Yui and the others, and I missed seven phone calls by the way, shouldn't it be?"

He thought a little nervously, and walked towards the door of his shop.

The moonlight is not very good tonight, the sky is covered by large swaths of dark clouds, and what catches the eye is a black street scene.

Because this area is a shopping street, everyone has already closed at this point, only the scattered lights flickering around, and the scenery cannot be seen clearly.

Shiina Iori walked towards the door cautiously, calling softly:

"Shinon~"

"Senior~"

"Little fox sauce?"

"Open the door, okay?"

Shiina Iori called softly, while tentatively reaching out to push the door.

As soon as it was pushed, the door opened.

Not locked.

It made him a little puzzled.

The light switch in the lobby is a little bit inside, and there are two more steps to go in. Shiina Iori groped to step inside.

But before I touched the light, I heard a sudden cry from the darkness:
"watch out!"

"Whoosh!"

Almost before Shiina Iori reacted, he saw a group of white hidden weapons being slapped on his face, and there was a delicate sticky feeling.

There is still a hint of sweetness in the air.

"Throw him away!"

The corner of Shiina Iori's mouth twitched, and he made a long voice:

"Poetry—is——!!!"

With a long sound in his mouth, Shiina Iori pushed the cake that was shot on his face, and his ears were sensitive to catch the source of the sound.

Because half of the eyes were covered, he couldn't see the figure clearly for a while, so he could only judge based on this.

And Sinon in the darkness was also clearly aware of this, and immediately shut up after shouting.

However, he subconsciously moved a step.

"Clap."

Footsteps stepped on the floor, making a crisp sound.

Got you!

Shiina Iori said that sometimes it was fast and then it was fast, and with a pounce, she walked towards the direction of the sound of footsteps with a whoosh.

Sure enough, he immediately grabbed a slim figure and another ball of cake in his hand.

Shiina Iori was elated when he caught the real culprit, and unceremoniously began the trial speech:

"Sinon! How many times have I told you not to joke around with food!"

"If you don't sell out all the cakes, give some to your neighbors, that's true."

"Eh?!"

There was a bewildering sound in the darkness.

Shiina Iori rubbed the cream on her face maliciously, grabbed Sinon's wrist, pressed her against the wall, picked up the cream cake in her hand, and threatened in the dark: "How dare you sneak attack me?"

"Ahhhhhh."

While speaking, Yizhi unceremoniously took a bite of the small cake in her hand, and took two or three bites to her palm, intentionally leaving a creamy tooth mark.

The moment the finger with perfectly manicured nails touched him, it suddenly trembled sensitively.

Shiina Iori was groping for the environment, and was about to go upstairs with her arms around her waist.

"Hmph, let's see how I am doing today"

"Iori?!"

"Snapped!"

The lights in the lobby were suddenly turned on, and the eyes lit up.

Shiina Iori's eyes half covered by the cake flickered, and she narrowed her eyes slightly.

But when he heard Sinon's voice, he trembled inexplicably.

The voice just now came from behind him.

Then what is in his arms?

Looked up.

The familiar eyes turned to look at him calmly, as usual without any disturbance.

The long ponytail sways slightly in the cuddle.

There seemed to be a faint charm on his face, which had never been turbulent.

Yuki Terashima was only wearing a thin dark short liner, which had already been smeared with a layer of snow-white traces by the creamy Iori.

In her hand, she was holding a piece of cream cake that had been bitten into two bites.

At this time, he was still holding the posture of being held in his arms with one hand.

It looks alluring.

If people could see this scene in another time and place, Shiina Iori would definitely move his index finger a little bit.

pity.

Iori's neck was as stiff as a bearing that hadn't been oiled in decades, and she turned her head, looking at Shino Sano who also had a surprised expression behind her, feeling as if the expression on her face suddenly froze at this moment.

On a dining table in the lobby, there were two cups of coffee facing each other.

The two plates of cakes next to the coffee had disappeared.

In this extremely quiet environment, I heard Yuki Terashima's indifferent voice that seemed to have a hint of a faint smile. In front of Shino, he asked words that were extremely inappropriate for Shiina Iori:

"You just said that."

"What are you going to do with me?"

(End of this chapter)

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