man in tokyo, professional boyfriend

Chapter 489 [488] Choice

The rain rumbled and the clouds covered the top.

The gloomy sky covered the whole field, the sound of dense vehicles honking from the road not far away, the dull footsteps of pedestrians stepping on the water all around, and the bean-sized rainwater crackling on the head and face.

Aiba Chiho looked at the man in front of her in a daze, she didn't respond even though her head was covered by the clothes, she seemed to be in a daze for a while.

"What are you looking at? Go away."

"With such heavy rain, it's time to catch a cold."

"I'll buy you some hot cocoa."

Shiina Iori said to herself, and naturally took the girl's slender palm.

He didn't open his mouth to ask why the girl appeared here, nor did he talk too much about the situation at the office. Just looking at Chiho's current reaction, he can actually roughly imagine it.

Mr. Scumbag just stood there calmly in the pouring rain, acting as if these were trivial matters.

It's like talking about what's for breakfast today.

"sadly"

Subtle, almost inaudible low sobs sounded.

Obviously before he came, the girl was still in a good mood.

Even though he was very sad, very angry, and felt the pain of being cheated, but before he came, he could hold back everything.

Gritting his teeth, it seemed that he could carry it all by himself.

I have already experienced more unbearable pain than this kind of thing, haven't I?

However, when Iori appeared in front of me as if falling from the sky, and said to myself, "I invite you to drink hot cocoa"
All this seemed to be unbearable any longer.

The extreme grievance made the girl's nose sour, big teardrops burst into her reddened eye sockets, her hard-pressed lips couldn't be bitten, and immediately collapsed into a childlike appearance. look like.

The little hand that was forcibly held by Iori instinctively held back.

It's like lovebirds are hooking up with their other half of the body.

Tight, tight.

How can not let go.

"Ughhhh-"

Originally, there were still some emotions that were difficult to let go, as if they were completely liberated at this moment, the whimpering that had been sobbing and lowered before suddenly rose, and turned into an undisguised wail.

So angry and so sad.

Why do you always meet such bad people!

That song was written for Iori!

Once the fragile psychological defense line was opened, it would no longer be able to stop it. The girl cried so that the surroundings of her eyes quickly became red and swollen, and her high-pitched crying also attracted the sideways glances of many passers-by in the rain.

But Shiina Iori, as usual, completely ignored the gazes from the people around her.

Mr. Scumbag held the temperature in his palm tightly, stretched out his hand and hugged the stupid girl with clothes on her head, coaxing and laughing in a low voice like comforting a child:

"What are you doing? Do you just want a hug?"

"You are not afraid of the cold, I am, such a heavy rain"

"Let's go, get in the car."

"I'll take you back."

Chiho's cries were still wailing out of tune, her whole little head was buried in Iori's embrace, her wet hair stuck to her cheeks in embarrassment, her eyes were wrinkled from crying, and she yelled out of tune:

"Yi, yiguoli"

"What's the pot."

He couldn't pronounce the words clearly, and the tone of his voice was inaccurate, but he tried very hard to express that impulsive emotion. His voice was mixed with sobbing and the roar of the heavy rain, making it completely inaudible.

But Shiina Iori seemed to understand it, and instead of continuing to tease, she gently stroked the girl's long wet hair with a warm voice:
"Yes~Yes~"

"However, it's not Chiho's fault, so why do you have to apologize?"

"It's just a song, it doesn't matter if you get cheated."

"We still have a long time."

"Right?"

Listening to Shiina Iori's plain voice, Aiba Chiho's mood seemed to be calmed down a little, but the subtle sobbing sound could not stop.

The girl's arms were tightly wrapped around his waist without raising her head, as if she wanted to bury her whole body into his arms to escape from this unbearable reality.

Seeing Chiho's obviously autistic appearance, Mr. Scumbag showed a somewhat funny expression.

From the very beginning, he acted out of desire, so of course he couldn't understand the strong emotion of the girl who put all the painstaking effort into the song.

Of course, he also couldn't feel the pain of Chiho's memories being usurped.

However, he is quite good at comforting girls.

Seeing that Chiho was always sullen and refused to lift his head, he thought for a while and took out his phone.

"Miss Chiho, please raise your head."

Hearing Iori's voice, Aiba Chiho raised her little head buried in Iori's arms in a daze.

As a result, as soon as he raised his face, he saw the black camera of the phone.

"Crack."

A cat's face of a girl in the heavy rain and crying was frozen on the screen of the phone.

The cherry-like lips were still puckered hard like a child, as if they were having some trouble.

"thanks for treatment."

"I'll accept the photo."

"?!"

There was some inexplicable astonishment in Miss Chiho's eyes, but for some reason, she still didn't say anything, but held his hand in a daze.

Shiina Iori didn't try to persuade her either. For Chiho at this time, it doesn't matter to let off steam.

He just led Chiho to walk under the eaves, and took two cans of hot cocoa from the vending machine along the way.

It was a little hot to touch after falling out, but it seemed just right in the cold rain.

The two of them just held the hot cocoa in their cans, without opening them to drink, and just dried their hands as if they were warm babies.

Along the way, Shiina Iori still walked and talked as usual.

But this time Chiho did not continue to raise the phone to answer.

Of course, it may also be because one hand is always holding Yizhi, and the other hand is holding the hot cocoa Yizhi gave, and there is really no free time now.

Chiho wore Iori's coat on her head, and was held by him by the hand, not even looking at the road under her feet, but always staring at his side face.

His lips were pursed tightly.

Once a person has support, he becomes a child who can be led away in the kindergarten.

The only difference is that she will only follow one person.

He drove all the way home and sent Chiho to the room.

Probably after a period of calming down, Chiho, who had been a little dazed from just now, seemed to have finally regained her composure, cleaned up briefly in the bathroom, and changed into clean home clothes.

But because there was no clothes that Yizhi could wear at home, he didn't take them off at all, and planned to wash them after he got home.

"Then I'll go back first."

"In a while, you remember to drink something hot, and then take a good bath."

"The concert will start the day after tomorrow, don't be unable to go because of a cold."

"Hmm."

Miss Chiho still lowered her head in shame, and while agreeing, she held up the phone to Iori.

[Sorry, Iori-kun. 】

[If I hadn't found that firm, such a thing would not have happened. 】

Obviously, Chiho still couldn't let go.

"If that's the case, don't say it." Shiina Yizhi looked a little helpless, "Isn't there an old saying that good fortune depends on misfortune."

"With this lesson, at least we won't have more losses in the future."

Miss Aiba was obviously not comforted by such words, she still lowered her head unwillingly.

"Also, because of today's incident, I took a good photo~!"

Shiina Iori smiled wickedly, turned the phone screen over, and gave Chiho a look.

On the screen, the girl had a lot of tears and snot, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and her little face was wrinkled and full of rain.

It looks like a very embarrassed look.

Aiba Chiho couldn't help but startled when she saw the photo, her petite body froze.

"Isn't that the reason that misfortune and good fortune depend on each other?"

"Use it as a screen saver, it should be good."

Hearing Shiina Iori's self-conscious muttering, the girl's stiff body trembled suddenly, her eyes widened instantly.

"Eh--?!"

"It shouldn't matter, right?"

Shiina Iori raised her head, with a smile on her face, and pretended to imitate Chiho's writing: "'The song I wrote for Iori was taken away by others, it's all my fault~!" Chiho just didn't Did you say that?"

"It shouldn't matter if you give me a little compensation after making a mistake?"

Hearing Iori's voice, Miss Chiho's fair face instantly turned rosy, making her skin even more tender. She was so ashamed that her muscles stiffened, and she quickly typed and refused.

[No no no no no! 】

[This photo is too embarrassing! 】

【Absolutely not! 】

While writing, he stepped forward to grab the cell phone in Iori's hand.

Shiina Iori completely ignored Chiho's embarrassment, and raised the phone high, allowing her to stick it on her body so that she couldn't reach it no matter how much she bounced.

He still muttered solemnly in his mouth: "Eh? But Chiho just said 'I'm sorry', 'I'm so sorry' and so on, so she doesn't even have this bit of sincerity?"

"Hey, girls are indeed such creatures who turn their faces and don't recognize people~"

"Wow!"

Listening to Iori's nagging, Chiho couldn't stop recalling in her mind just now when she was vulnerable, wronged, and crying in the heavy rain. Shining red.

This feeling is like getting up during the day and getting ready to go to work, and accidentally saw the words that hurt the spring and autumn that I sent in the early morning of last night.

There are also a bunch of acquaintances commenting on it!

The impulsiveness of being stumped, regretful, and uncontrollable makes one wish to go back and strangle the self who was so brilliant last night on the spot.

The impact on her girlish heart when Yizhi Shenbing descended from the sky just now disappeared suddenly.

But at this moment, my heart, which had always been very heavy, suddenly relaxed a lot.

"Wow!"

"Ah~!"

Gritting her teeth, Chiho grabbed Iori's arm forcefully, grabbed his shoulders, and quickly climbed up Iori's body, making Iori feel itchy.

"Hey Hey hey--"

"Be careful, it will fall!"

"Don't scratch there!"

"Hey!"

"Whoa-"

The foot was unsteady, and I didn't know whether it was stepping on some clothes or kicking the corner of the table, Shiina Iori was stunned, and his body suddenly fell back.

With his balance ability, he can stand up again with just a turn over.

But because Chiho was still lying on top of him, Iori subconsciously reached out to hug her, and landed on her back.

"thump."

The four eyes met, Shiina Iori's eyes reflected a pair of crystal pupils that suddenly tightened.

The lips knocked together inadvertently, causing a bit of a toothache.

The mobile phone that had been scrambled for just now fell to the ground, but suddenly no one cares about it.

Aiba Chiho looked at him blankly.

very close.

But in the next moment, like a frightened little rabbit, he shot from him with a whoosh.

He looked at Iori with a panicked expression.

Compared with a pure rookie like Chiho, Shiina Iori, an old driver, is much more proficient.

He patted his buttocks and got up with a calm face, still smiling to himself: "Accident, accident. The one just now doesn't count."

"In short, don't be so nervous and relax a little bit."

"Then I'm leaving, it's too uncomfortable to wear wet clothes."

"Remember to call me if you need something."

"Don't run to that kind of place alone and knock on the door."

Putting the words aside, Shiina Iori put on her shoes and left the room on her own.

Aiba Chiho was left alone sitting on the ground in a daze, her fingers lightly touching her lips.

The girl lowered her head suddenly, her long hair fell down, covering her expressionless face, only two red ears were exposed.

Iori is indeed a bad guy.

"hiss."

"toothache."

Rubbing her front teeth, Shiina Iori took off her wet socks at the entrance, and went into the bathroom with shoes that were also soaked in water.

After taking a simple shower, he stuffed the clothes that needed to be changed into the washing machine. He was wearing a bathrobe, made himself a cup of tea, and sat on the sofa to think about today's affairs.

When comforting Chiho, although he didn't seem to care much about it, in fact, Shiina Iori was no less angry with Shengtianmu Office, Tamura, and Nagasawa Yukari in his heart than Chiho.

After discovering the song sung by Yugali Nagasawa, the first thing he suspected was the same firm.

Because there are not many people who know this song.

What happened to Chiho undoubtedly proves that the other party and the woman Nagasawa had planned it long ago.

Cutting off the way of life is like killing one's parents.

At present, Chiho is one of his most important sources of 'wish', but in the end, these guys made a lot of things, and he was naturally very angry.

Thinking about it now, what Mr. Tamura said to himself during the rehearsal is also instructive to a certain extent, and it is enough to deal with him, a non-professional.

It is actually not difficult to solve today's problem, just wait for Aiko Kazujoji to come out.

But in the same way, this time the Budokan concert must not go according to my own wishes.

In order for the concert to go on as perfectly as they envisioned, in addition to getting rid of Yugali Nagasawa, they must also avoid the traps designed by the other party.

"Travel with Me" definitely cannot continue to be sung.

In such a short period of time, can Chiho come up with a new song?
impossible?

In her previous life, Shiina Iori had indeed heard about the legend of a superstar who played the piano for 5 minutes and wrote a new song, but there was only one superstar.

Then, copy an emergency response from the previous life?
Although many years have passed, his memory of his previous life is still solid due to the improvement of his intelligence attribute.

Shiina Iori did not forget her identity as a time traveler.

But it seems that there is no way to fulfill Chiho's wish.

"Dissipating Warmth" or a copy?
For a while, Iori was caught in a dilemma again.

　Broken bowl~!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)