man in tokyo, professional boyfriend

Chapter 464 [463] He was forced

"What? What are you doing?"

Sensing that Iori Shiina has been holding her mobile phone to send messages from the very beginning, Aiko Kazujoji has no thought of avoiding suspicion or protecting privacy from outsiders, so she stretches her neck and leans close to her side to watch.

"It's nothing, just tell the family that we won't go back to eat at noon today."

As Shiina Iori said, she put away the phone neatly.

During that brief gap, Aiko Kazujoji only had time to see the note marked "Chiho" on the top of the phone, but did not see the chat history on the screen clearly.

It was a pity that he was slightly speechless.

"That's great~" Ichijoji Aiko looked rather appetizing, imitating Iori's calmness when she spoke just now, "'Just tell my family that I won't go back to eat at noon today'!"

"Damn it, I really want to say that once in front of others if I have the chance!"

She is obviously 26 and seven years old. To Iori, she is equivalent to a big sister. She has been in the society for many years, but the lady Ichijoji in front of her always acts like she is watching Kamen Rider with her nephew in kindergarten. Same as Saber's college students.

Should it be said that the mentality is juvenile?
Shiina Iori thought so subconsciously.

And Miss Ichijoji next to her was keenly aware of his gaze: "Iori-kun, are you thinking about something very rude?"

As she spoke, she folded her arms across her chest calmly.

Looking at the action, it should be trying to open a gap between the collars on the chest as calmly as possible, but it is a pity that there are always some things that nature's uncanny workmanship cannot do.

For example, for older girls to modify Kapoo in a natural way.

So the consequences were obvious—even if Miss Kazuoji squeezed her chest until she was almost out of breath, the chest that was flattened like a steel plate did not rise and fall too much.

On the contrary, the clavicle is very obvious.

Seeing this, Shiina Iori had no choice but to comfort her with a wry smile: "Anxin, Miss Ichijoji. I don't think the younger age refers to your figure."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, his head suddenly went blank.

Ok?
How did you speak the truth.

Then, I saw the young lady of Yicheng Temple in front of me looking at him with burning eyes, her smile was charming with a bit of pitch black, and her pupils lost their luster.

"Then I really appreciate you~!"

"Zhi~name~jun~"

Shiina Iori was stunned for a moment, and then she recovered, "Kichijoji-san has a great reputation."

Although he said so on his lips, he secretly raised some precautions in his heart.

Just like Nagisa-chan can easily see through her own heart, there are always some special situations in this world that are not easy to explain.

Shiina Iori didn't think that her EQ would be low enough to say such rude words in front of a stranger.

Therefore, the problem will only lie with Miss Kazuyoji.

As if leaning against the other party, he secretly sighed in his heart.

It's really not worrying
However, Aiko Ichijoji did not pursue this topic any further. She carelessly grabbed Iori's hand as if nothing had happened, and turned into a private music room with a relatively remote location and a quiet and peaceful environment. hall.

What neither of them noticed was that, at some point, there was a small tail attached to the end of the street.

Miss Chiho followed the direction of the two while eating snacks.

'Here. It seems to be Mr. Hisaishi's private concert hall, right? '

'Are you going to a concert? '

When Shiina and Iori in the distance entered the concert hall, Chiho followed in small steps.

Perhaps because of the long silence, Miss Chiho's eyesight and hearing are very good. After following her all the way just now, she has confirmed that the boy she saw just now is indeed Iori.

Thus, the identity of the strange girl beside him can be confirmed.

Ichijoji Aiko!

The shopkeeper of Burning, the only daughter of Mr. Shuo Kamakura's family.

After all, when Iori came to the news yesterday, he said that he needed to promise something to Ms. Kazujoji.

So, in the final analysis, is it your own reason?

Thinking of this, Chiho Aiba felt a subtle sense of guilt and a little bit of reluctance.

Originally, Iori-kun didn't need to do such a thing of betraying masculinity, right?
but now.

Miss Chiho's mind suddenly recalled the picture of Iori being held by Ichijoji Aiko's big hand, and gently kneaded like a pervert from time to time.

I'm a little bit upset!

wrong.

Super upset!
It's just that, as an outsider who is not the owner of the suffering, Chiho finds that she doesn't seem to have the position to criticize such things.Even now it is only an act of impulsiveness that remains behind.

In other words, it was precisely because she didn't know what to say when she appeared in front of Iori and the two that she took this seemingly sneaky action.

'Isn't this the end line? '

For some reason, seeing the figures of the two behind them gradually disappearing in the corridor of the concert hall, a thought like this popped up in Aiba Chiho's mind.

'No no no! '

But soon, she reacted immediately and shook her head quickly.

'I'm here to protect Iori! '

'correct! '

'I'm just an outsider, responsible for exercising supervision. '

'If something really happened, please hurry up and call Iori's home! '

Thinking of this, Miss Qiansui suddenly felt a sense of understanding in her heart, and she was quite happy, and she was about to take a step to keep up.

However, as soon as he took a step, he was stopped by a person in front of him.

"Eh?"

Aiba Chiho looked at the bodyguard in front of her in confusion, her eyes puzzled.

The bodyguard pointed to the ticket gate on the side of the passage, and said in a muffled voice:
"Check the ticket."

Chiho was startled, and then remembered that even if it was the concert hall opened by her former piano teacher's house, she still had to pay to enter.

However, because she had only received more than 1000 million liquidated damages not long ago, she felt somewhat confident.

[Single ticket, how much is it? 】

Looking at the writing on Chiho's screen, the bodyguard pointed to the other side.

Chiho also turned her head.

One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand.
22 yen? !

So expensive——! !

The girl stared blankly at the price on the screen, and hesitated again.

In the end, I bit the bullet and raised my phone to ask.

【Um, I used to be a student of Hisaishi-sensei. 】

【May I have a discount? 】

The bodyguard looked coldly and pointed to another sign.

【Bad tongue, no counter-offer】

Chiho's small face collapsed in half.

In the end, he still had to take out the linkage savings card with the pink kitten printed on it with a heartbroken face.

"Thank you for your patronage."

"Is this your first time attending a concert, Iori-kun?"

Seemingly noticing the way Shiina Iori looked around, Aiko Kazujoji asked him with a smile.

"If you don't count the ones at the school competition level, it is indeed the first time."

Shiina Iori didn't shy away from this kind of truth, and never concealed her curiosity. She turned her head and scanned a large circle in this not-so-large concert hall.

This underground concert hall is arranged in a semi-circular ladder structure as a whole. The walls are covered with soundproof mats. The lights in the center of the stage are always on. At this time, a special piano has been moved onto the wooden stage.

Of course, Shiina Iori didn't know the piano brand himself, but the piano knowledge instilled in his brain was enough to improve his vision and give him a general ability to judge.

And the one on the stage, in his own words, looks super expensive!

"How much does this piano cost?"

"Iori want it?"

Ichijoji Aiko still had that vague smile, and turned to look at him: "There is only one Bluthner-made exclusive handmade piano with Miss Martha's name engraved on it in the whole world."

"The estimate is hard to say. After all, this kind of musical instrument with special significance is not an exaggeration even if it is hung up in the auction house to bid with those antiques."

"Of course, if Iori likes it, I can order one for you."

"As long as you are willing to help"

"You don't get paid for nothing, Miss Ichijoji." Shiina Iori is now debt-free, and she is not sensitive to any debts, even if she can avoid debts of favor, her tone is calm, "And I remember my friend I also have one at home, if you want to play it, you can just go there.”

"You mean the one at Xing's house?"

However, Aiko Ichijoji seemed to have seen through him completely, with a smile on her face: "Her piano is also a gift from me~!"

Shiina Iori fell silent.

He finally found out that the best way to deal with this kind of guy who can hit snakes with sticks at any time, and who can't see the purpose at all, is to shut up.

However, Ichijoji Aiko didn't intend to let him go at all, even if Iori stopped talking, she kept nagging to herself:

"Don't make such a helpless expression, Iori-kun."

"I'm really trying to please you!"

Shiina Iori still didn't speak, and looked on coldly at Ichijoji Aiko who held his hand and sat down after finding a seat.

"As an outsider, Iori-kun may not know."

"A few days ago, because of someone's 'tiger's body shaking', Zai Yuan's family in Kansai had a big fall."

"I heard that the Terashima family took the lead, and the Miyahara family and the Igarashi family worked together to dismember the Jahara family in one fell swoop! Everyone thought that Kanto had finally made up its mind to join hands to enter Kansai!"

"It turned out that after a series of investigations, it was discovered that this 'big incident' was just a small revenge provoked by someone."

Ichijoji Aiko stretched her waist, chose a sitting posture she liked, leaned slightly over, and smiled all over her face:

"The big one is in Yuan's house, and it's about to be swept into the dust of history."

"Iori-kun."

Hearing this, Shiina Iori, who also subconsciously sat down with Kazujoji Aiko, felt a little dazed.

"Well, um, is the big family chaebol really?"

wait!In the original home?

It can't be because of the previous incident, can it?

Shiina Iori, who had just reacted casually, frowned suddenly, and found that something seemed wrong.

He turned his head and met Kaichiichi Aiko's smiling eyes.

".Really, is it amazing?"

His tone was slightly stiff.

"right!"

Aiko Kazujoji also answered with a smile: "The entire Kansai financial circle has experienced a huge earthquake, which caused many companies to make misjudgments, which almost led to a financial war!"

Shiina Iori turned her head away from her.

He, Shiina Iori, is an ordinary medical student at the University of Tokyo.

What does the domestic chaebol financial war have to do with me as a student?
"How can I understand what you said?"

"By the way, who is hosting today's concert?"

Realizing that the situation was really unfavorable to her, Shiina Iori immediately chose to change the subject.

Aiko Ichijoji just smiled quietly, and didn't try to expose his little trick. She continued to touch Iori's hand stickyly under her hand, and said casually: "It's Ms. Martha Argerich, she deliberately I flew over from Buenos Aires, and the concert will last about three days, and the rest of the schedule will depend on how she arranges it."

When the name 'Martha Argerich' was mentioned, I don't know if it was Shiina Iori's illusion, but the eyes of Miss Ichijoji in front of me seemed to become clearer at that moment.

Bright and divine.

However, when she turned her head to look over, she quickly returned to her previous smiling disguise.

It seemed that everything Shiina Iori saw was an illusion.

"Ms. Ichijoji likes this performer very much?" He tentatively asked.

"No, not a performer."

On the key issue, Aiko Ikjoji was inexplicably very rigorous: "To be precise, Ms. Martha quit the music scene 15 years ago, and has hardly participated in other international competitions since then."

"The reason why I still hold concerts in various countries now is just because of the invitation of some friends and the little embellishments in the process of traveling for the elderly."

"That is to say, by the way?"

Shiina Iori tried to simplify the description.

"That's right!"

When Aiko Ichijoji said this, she smiled: "Ms. Martha and Iori-kun are very similar. They are both the type of 'I just played casually, how did I become a professional?'."

"They all have talents that make people enviable."

The moment she subconsciously uttered this exclamation, Ichijoji Aiko couldn't help but exert a little force when she held Iori's finger.

It was an almost 'craving' touch.

It was as if he wanted to install those slender and powerful hands on his own wrists.

"Click."

The headlights in the concert hall were turned off, and everything in front of them was plunged into darkness. Only the lights on the stage were still on, casting a heavy shadow on the entire concert hall.

"Miss Ichijoji?"

Iori frowned suspiciously.

"Ah, sorry sorry."

This soft call woke her up from the longing like thunder, and Aiko Ichijoji waved her hand with a smile on her face, expressing her apology.

The older and childish girl finally calmed down for a while, silently waiting for the start of the performance.

Shiina Iori was also happy and quiet.

It wasn't until the time precisely stopped at the opening time that the lights on the stage finally came together, and the first round of debugging began in the sound system.

There was a little noise in the dark concert hall.

When a gray-haired old woman about 70 to [-] years old walked onto the stage with a straight figure, Aiko Kazujoji suddenly remembered something, and turned her head to Iori's ear:

"Shall we make a bet?"

"What? I can't hear?"

Iori wasn't pretending this time, the concert hall was indeed noisy.

Ichijoji Aiko was not polite either, she held Iori's head and turned around neatly, letting him look at her mouth shape:
"Didn't Iori always look for opportunities to become famous online?"

"Let's make a bet."

"If you win, I'll give you a chance!"

"What bet?"

When she heard that she was sending money to herself, Shiina Iori became energetic all of a sudden.

The smile on Ichijoji Aiko's face grew brighter: "In a moment, Ms. Argerich is going to play Prokfiev's "Third Piano Concerto."

"I bet you won't reach Ms. Argerich's level within a week."

"Aren't you talking nonsense?"

Shiina Iori immediately curled her lips in distaste, and was about to turn around when she turned her head.

In the end, Miss Yichengsi snapped her head back abruptly: "That month! I can't reach it within a month!"

"If you can do it, I will give you a chance to go to the Budokan!"

Shiina Iori's eyes widened: "Budokan? Really?"

Seeing the fish took the bait, Aiko Kazujoji finally showed a successful smile:

"Exactly!"

On the third row of seats behind the two of them, Ms. Chiho quietly pretended to look down at her phone.

In fact, always keep your eyes fixed on the front position.

With all the lights turned off and only the spotlights on the stage turned on, when the back row looked forward, everything in front of them was cast with a dark shadow.

However, Chiho still remembered the location of the two of Iori through the number of digits.

At this very moment, the black shadow sitting on Miss Ichijoji's seat fiercely embraced Iori's face.

Then, with a kiss.

The mobile phone in Aiba Chiho's hand almost fell to the ground, and she looked at the scene in front of her in astonishment, her eyes almost popping out.

Is this Miss Ichijoji so proactive? !
Not only that, Iori-kun, who had just struggled to break free from Miss Kazujoji's clutches, was hugged again just as he raised his head and retreated a little.

Sure enough, Iori was unwilling!

He was forced?

The girl's eyes couldn't see the faces of the two of them clearly, but could only see the intimate and superimposed shadows.

His eyes gradually became dull.

How to do?
　Broken bowl~! !
　　I'm going to bed!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)