man in tokyo, professional boyfriend

Chapter 490 [489] Drop, bad guy card~
After Iori left, Ms. Chiho just sat there blankly facing the door.

There was still a little wet water on the ground where he was sitting just now, and it turned into two clear atomized butt prints under the drying of the hot air in the room.

He also forgot the jacket that he covered his head in the bathroom.

Recalling the scenes that happened tonight, even Aiba Chiho herself was inexplicably overwhelmed.

Touch your lips lightly with your fingertips.

Obviously it was the gum pain caused by bumping the upper jaw when falling down, but driven by Chiho's psychological filter, the touch of the "affectionate kiss" that couldn't be more timed at that time was also filtered into an extremely beautiful appearance in the girl's heart .

Just like everyone's first love and first time are obviously extremely clumsy and slow, and the skills are not sharp and straightforward, but in the memory, it is always a different scene.

It seems to make people forget the pain.

This night, whether it was Yizhi who fell from the sky in front of me as if it was destined, or I was hugged stupidly without resisting, lying in someone's arms like a child (ps: still on the street!) crying It was so miserable that Aiba Chiho suddenly had a sense of misplaced vision as if she was watching a movie or looking back at someone else's life.

Gradually, after she finally regained her strength, even Chiho herself didn't understand why she suddenly became so emotional just now.

When there is someone you can rely on, it's like moths jumping into a flame, completely ignoring the other party's identity and living conditions.
After gradually regaining her sanity, the first thing the mouthless girl did was to pinch her own thigh.

Chiho!Sober up!
That's Iori!

Iori Shiina Opens a Harem at Home!
That looks handsome, but in fact, as long as she is a cute girl, she will never let it go, a part-time cowherd!satyr!Super Aquaman!Iori-kun who is all in one.

I have several girlfriends just because I know each other.

Thinking of this, Chiho seemed to suddenly recall something, and quickly opened the Line group to take a look.

as predicted.

The group I accidentally joined when I was at the beach last time is still there.

If she didn't expect it, most of the girls here should have fallen, right?
'However, there are so many anyway, and if I'm alone'

'Isn't it, it doesn't matter? '

For some reason, Miss Chiho suddenly had such a question in her heart.

Reason begins to turn a corner.

The brain circuit wrapped in this thought turned here, and Miss Chiho's brain fell into a shutdown state without paying attention.

He stared blankly at the wall.

In the next second, she suddenly flew into the quilt.

He picked up a pillow and smothered his head and began to roll, as if he was trying to suffocate himself in the bed.

'No no no no no no! ! '

'It's not right for a boy to fall in love with many girls at the same time! '

"Even if, even if Iori is really a very good person"

'What is not right is not right! '

'It won't change just because Iori-kun is a good person. '

'wrong. '

'Since Iori has done bad things, does that mean he should be a bad person? '

It should be natural for bad guys to do this kind of thing, right?
The mouthless girl fell into such an endless loop in her heart.

Drip, bad guy card!
Hugging the pillow and writhing with death for a long time, Miss Chiho finally lay flat on the bed, probably because she was finally tired from tossing around.

At this time, the mouthless girl already has disheveled hair, and her home clothes are also a little messy.

The arrow hairpin with "Idiot" written on it fell out of her pocket, and she held it again in her palm, hugging it in her arms along with the pillow.

There are wrinkles everywhere on the bedding and clothes.

However, what was more messy than the clothes was her warm heart after being soaked in the rainstorm.

The world in the brain is full of imagination, and the face is red and white for a while, sometimes like the steaming lake in midsummer in July, and sometimes like snow hanging on the branches in the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month.

I don't know what to think of at this moment.

Until a certain moment, she suddenly remembered a very important thing.

'and many more. '

Miss Chiho, who tucked her small face into the bed, suddenly raised her head, revealing her small face with wide and bright eyes.

'Is that photo not deleted? '

in the living room.

Shiina Iori sat on the sofa in a fluffy bathrobe, thinking.

Choosing "Dissipate Warmth" is undoubtedly a safe route, but from the slow increase in the progress of previous wishes, it can be seen that a safe route does not mean that you can do it right.

However, the text copying route can only be used a few times, and there are only a few fixed songs that are copied out—Shiina Iori was an ordinary person with no occupation and language in her previous life, and all the Japanese songs she listened to can be summed up. Few, and most of them are even covers.

After thinking for a long time, I finally decided to make the finished product first.

So, he took out the banknotes from the room again, wrote and drew on the coffee table in the living room, and started to write music.

Just as he was busy working on his own, there was the sound of the door opening in the corridor.

Sano Shino walked out of the room in her close-fitting pajamas, boiled hot water in the L-shaped kitchen counter, made herself a cup of cocoa, and sat next to Iori.

"Aren't you going to sleep yet?"

Senior Little Fox has been visiting relatives for the past few days, and his stomach has been feeling a little uncomfortable.

After all, she is not the superhuman physique of Xing, and she often cannot sleep well at night.

Hearing movement outside, he went out of the room to have a look.

Glancing at what Iori was writing, he wondered:
"Are you busy with that girl?"

".Yup."

Shiina Iori concentrates on recalling the melody in memory, and retells it into a score with his current piano skills.

As for the various other musical instruments in the middle, Iori can only ignore it for the time being, dig out the main body of the score, and memorize the tune while writing the lyrics.

Then, the scene that appeared in Sano Shino's eyes was that Iori wrote the lyrics line by line, and then a series of notes were superscripted.

Although the thinking process seems to be very strenuous, but the frequency of jumping out a sentence every 2 minutes or so made Sinon unconsciously show an expression like seeing a ghost.

"Are you scribbling? No, no."

"It can't be memorized!"

Even if the grades in professional courses are not very good, he really does not plan to develop in the music industry in the future, even Iori himself almost forgot.
but!

Dear working emperor, Ms. Shino Sano, no matter how you say it, she is also a real third-year student of the Department of Instrumental Music at Tokyo University of the Arts!

She and Chiho are both juniors from the same school!

Therefore, being able to understand what Iori is doing is naturally a matter of course.

But it was also because of this that Sinon subconsciously put the cup of cocoa on the other side of the coffee table, and her whole body was almost attached to Iori's body, staring at his writing movements.

Even because the distance was too close, Iori felt a little hot unconsciously.

So, Mr. Scumbag suddenly muttered impatiently: "What did you memorize, I am obviously creating!"

"I still need it for the concert the day after tomorrow, so don't make trouble."

"real or fake?"

Shino Sano has lived with Iori for such a long time, and she has never heard Iori mention anything about creation.

But when I think of Iori's ability to quickly learn piano playing, solo singing and other skills in such a difficult childhood environment, and learn the harmonica from scratch under her nose.

That would write a song or two.
Doesn't seem like a big deal?

Thinking of this, Sinon immediately widened her eyes, staring at Iori's score with burning eyes.

She didn't ask any more questions, just watched and tried to hum along.

It sounds good.

Shiina Iori didn't think about it very much, but she was completely unaware of the turmoil in Shino's heart.

After he worked hard to dig out the three songs from his head, Shiina Iori tidied up the papers in his hand and took pictures one by one, preparing to send them to Chiho via Line. .

It seems that because she has perfectly surpassed Sinon in her major, at this moment, the little fox-senpai just watched this scene without saying a word, like a shy little daughter-in-law He also sat obediently next to Iori.

Shiina Iori didn't care, and opened the Line casually.

As a result, as soon as he turned on the phone screen, he found that Chiho had sent a message half an hour ago.

It's just that he didn't notice it because he was probably taking a bath or thinking about it.

Iori and Shino looked down at the same time.

[Chiho: Iori-kun. 】

[Chiho: The photo of us outside together, be sure to delete it! 】

【Chiho: How embarrassing!Don't take that kind of picture next time! 】

【Chiho: [angry.jpg][angry.jpg]】

"?"

Shiina Iori was startled when he saw the writing on the screen, and a question mark representing bewilderment slowly appeared on his forehead.

After thinking for two seconds, he remembered the ugly photo that Chiho said was taken by him.

Can't help but laugh a little.

That kind of photo was just to tease her, and of course it was deleted on the way.

"Iori."

However, before he could sneer, he felt waves of icy cold ripples coming from his side.

The sweet and charming wife Weiwei beside him smiled and asked calmly:
"What's a 'picture of the one outside'?"

"Is it inconvenient to use adjectives to describe specific behaviors in mobile phones?"

The characteristic 'Danger Perception' was activated instantly, and the piercing pain slid across the back, which made Mr. Shiina's whole body excited for an instant, and said solemnly:

"totally not!"

"It's just an ugly photo of Chiho that I captured!"

"Absolutely nothing special."

"The photo?"

Senior Little Fox would be a ghost if he believed in this way, stretched out his slender hand towards Iori, and obediently handed over the phone.

Shiina Iori chose Congxin and decisively restored the deleted photo.

However, women seem to have completely different concerns than men.

When seeing the photo for the first time, Sinon's gaze didn't fall on Chiho's pitiful and funny face at all, but gradually slipped down.

"Why are you hugging each other?"

"Aiba-san is still crying so sadly. Is it because Iori dumped her?"

"How could it be?" Seeing this, Shiina Iori secretly heaved a sigh of relief, rejoicing in her heart that she escaped, and continued, "It's because of me."

He was only halfway through the conversation when he suddenly felt that something was not quite right.

After the replay, the voice of the exit suddenly became stiff.

Senior Sinon looked at her neatly manicured nails with no fringes, and always felt that something was missing.

What if your fingernails could grow into sharp knives?

The girl asked in a casual tone: "If you haven't shaken it off, that means you're in a relationship?"

"Or an ambiguous relationship that is more than a friend and less than a lover?"

"Hugs are all hugs, and kisses should be indispensable."

"It's not good to be perfunctory like this."

"Boom!"

Shiina Iori, who was caught face-to-face, fell to the ground and sat down in an instant, pushed the golden mountain and inverted the jade pillar, and knocked loudly at the feet of the little fox senior, rubbing the floor vigorously.

"Shinon!"

"There is a lesson to be learned from heaven and earth, there is a pure and clean cooperative relationship between Chiho and I!"

"There are no complicated emotional factors at all!"

This time, Shiina Iori really thought so.

As for the complex and unspeakable feelings Miss Chiho had for him, that was something he could not stop himself.

"Boom--"

The torrential rain outside became more and more rapid, and the thunder came one after another.

"Tsk."

The old God Sinon sat on the sofa, didn't even look at him, but picked up the sheet music on the coffee table, looked down at him with a half-smile, and said nothing.

For no other reason, you Shiina would pay this price for irrelevant people?

Do you think I believe it or not?

"Poetry, Sinon?"

Shiina Iori looked at the score in her hand carefully.

"Relax."

"I'm not some devil."

Senior Little Fox said with a smile on his face, hooking and hooking his little feet.

"Right?"

late at night.

Miss Chiho huddled under the blanket, the phone screen was still on.

His fingertips slid across the short music videos one after another, but his eyes seemed a little careless.

The pupil always glances towards the upper left corner of the phone from time to time.

However, that little icon seemed to be completely still, without any movement.

So, she had no choice but to comfort herself secretly in her heart.

'Iori-kun should be asleep, right? '

'I must be tired today. '

Obviously she thought so in her heart, but when she opened the Line screen again and saw the small 'read' sign behind the dialog box, Chiho would inevitably feel a little bit disappointed in her heart.

Even if she knew that she couldn't read it back, it didn't mean she didn't pay attention to it, but Iori's failure to reply to her message itself was enough to make the mouthless girl who was in a nervous state feel nervous.

Until I waited and waited... When I was about to doze off, the phone suddenly rang.

Chiho was shocked for a moment, and opened her eyes wide.

It was only after seeing the screen that I noticed that there were several sheet music on the screen.

At the end of the message, there is a Line video of Yizhi facing the window.

If it was on weekdays, Miss Chiho must have clicked on the music score first.

But today, she stared at the video in a strange way, silently hesitating for a few seconds.

In the end, I chose to click on it.

As soon as the video started to play, Iori folded her hands into a horn, facing the outside of the French window of the balcony, and took a deep breath.

Immediately afterwards, there was a hoarse cry in the video that had to be lowered even across the screen:
"I swear!"

"I will never cheat again——!!!"

"If you can't—"

"From now on, I will be the dog who licks the soles of Miss Shino——!!!!"

In addition to the noise of 150 decibels, there are many bits and pieces outside the video, such as "it's so noisy" and "fuck you!" ','abnormal! ' and the like from late-night neighbors complaining.

At the end of the video, Iori was hit by a pillow who didn't know who threw it.

Ms. Chiho, who plugged her ears, half-closed her eyes, and barely listened to the entire video, couldn't help showing an extremely disgusted expression.

'Iori.'

'Do you have such a hobby? '

　Broken bowl~!

　　The cute master should add an update, I'll see if I can figure it out today or tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)