man in tokyo, professional boyfriend

Chapter 514 [513] I like you the most
"Zhu-chan! Zhu-chan!"

"what happened?"

Sitting in front of the counter, he was worrying about Iori's affairs, and suddenly Hisaishi Kaoru's signature soft voice came to his ears, making Miyahara Nagisa raise his head involuntarily with a frown.

Then, I saw Kaoru Hisaishi who was cleaning up the table with a mobile phone in his hand, and yelled: "Your wall. Boyfriend just now! He forgot his mobile phone here! What should I do? Do you know where his home is?" ?"

"Eh?"

The landlady was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that idiot Iori was playing with his mobile phone while eating.

First, he grumbled a few words like 'forgotten' and 'not long memory', but then he seemed to think of something, and his expression froze.Then, the facial muscles quickly calmed down, and the tone pretended not to be salty and said: "It's okay, just give it to me."

"I just brought it to him when I got home."

"Ok?"

Hisaishi Kaoru keenly sensed something from this sentence, his eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and he was firmly nailed to Miss Miyahara, motionless.

"Zhu-chan. Why do you seem to be very close to him?"

Nagisa Miyahara panicked subconsciously at first, instinctively feeling that others would associate the matter with the word 'cohabitation', a little strangeness flashed in his eyes, but soon he hummed lightly, and said as a matter of course: "I don't know Said it was my boyfriend."

"You just don't believe it yourself."

"Really?"

"Of course, is there any benefit for me to lie to you?"

"Hmm~?"

Hisaishi Kaoru still stared at Miyahara Nagisa with that suspicious look, suddenly smirked, and lowered his voice: "Could it be you."

Hearing this obviously teasing and speculative tone, even though I subconsciously thought that normal people would not involve things in 'cohabitation', the pure landlady still couldn't help showing some weird reactions on her face. Tensioned tightly, pretending to be calm.

".Your childhood sweetheart?"

"what?"

The moment he heard Kaoru's voice, Nagisa Miyahara let out a breath of "ha—" in his heart, but there was no reaction on the surface, and his small face was still tightly tensed.

"Humph."

"Looks like I guessed it right~!"

"As you wish."

Nagisa Miyahara snorted coldly with a stern face, and flicked the ponytail away from his head.

The face hidden in the shadow suddenly showed a look of survivors after a catastrophe.

After relaxing a little, he pretended to be careless and took the phone from Kaoru Hisaishi.

"Xun Jiang, close the table here."

"coming."

Ridiculousness was just entertainment in his spare time. Kaoru Hisaishi chatted for a while before being called by his classmates to help.

Miyahara Nagisa was sitting behind the counter, wandering around with Iori's cell phone in his palm.

I didn't realize it when I was nervous just now, but when I relaxed now and looked at the phone again, my eyes became a little different again.

'Speaking of which, there should be a lot of secrets hidden in Iori's cell phone, right? '

'Does he usually talk about me with Sinon? '

'Has the note on the contact book been changed? '

'.'

Just thinking about it for a while, a lot of weird thoughts came out of my little head.

However, just like she sticks to many 'rules', not to rummaging through other people's belongings is also a kind of 'habit' reaction.

After staring at the screen for nearly 5 minutes, Ms. Miyahara gave up the idea of ​​"turning on the phone and taking a look".

"Om~~"

As soon as she put down the phone, the sudden vibration made Zhu-chan's whole body tremble, and she almost jumped up from the chair.

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw that the screen of the mobile phone had already lit up.

What was displayed on the screen was a message on the Line number labeled 【Chiho Aiba】.

The moment after seeing the message, Nagisa Miyahara's pupils shrank instantly, and the words on the screen were reflected in his clear eyes.

【Chiho: Iori-kun, I've already arrived at the gate of Nanacao Taka. 】

【Chiho: Where are you? 】

"Has the guy not replied yet?"

In the car, Takitani Ai, who was sitting in the driver's seat, opened the window.

The cool autumn wind poured into the compartment along the gap, bringing a little dry breath.

Aiba Chiho in the back seat was still sitting, holding the phone in both hands, staring at the screen.

However, the suffix mark on the message in the Line column always shows the word 'unread'.

The fingertips holding the phone case were faintly white.

"Chiho?"

There was no answer to the question for a long time, and Takiya Ai turned her head in some doubts.

As if awakened by this sound, Aiba Chiho quickly raised her head, her facial expression was unnaturally stiff for a moment, then she smiled suddenly, and raised her phone again.

[Iori has already replied. 】

[I'll go right away. 】

【Don’t always be this worried about kindergarten kids, Aijie~】

The mouthless girl who showed a gentle smile from behind the phone had curved eyes and a calm and natural expression.

Seeing this, Takiya Ai was startled for a moment, and then she complained as if she was relaxed: "This guy replied earlier! Speaking of which, come to the high school's cultural festival on weekdays?"

"That kid, Iori, is not dating another girl, is he?!"

Reminiscent of the vicious girl I saw last time, Takiya Ai felt that the more she thought about it, the more likely it was.

After all, although the girl I saw last time was a big seal, she was actually about the age of a high school student.

Maybe go to school here!

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"That's right! Chiho Chiho, wait a minute!"

"?"

Aiba Chiho, who was about to open the door and get off the car, was startled for a moment, then turned to look at Takiya Ai who had a flustered expression.

"Well, did you see Iori next to you last time?"

"Girls of high school age?"

"."

Aiba Chiho was taken aback, and recalled a little, thinking that Ai Jie was talking about Miyahara Nagisa.

After thinking about it for a few seconds, I realized that Sister Ai didn't seem to know about Iori-kun's family situation.

For a moment, the expression on his face couldn't help being a little subtle.

Organized the language in my mind, made it as tactful as possible, and then raised the phone again.

[Don't worry, she and Iori-kun don't seem to have that kind of relationship yet. 】

"?"

Takiya Ai's expression was obviously a bit puzzled, and his brain circuit turned a few times before he analyzed a result according to the thinking of a normal person.

That girl was also in the process of courtship?
Or are they originally childhood sweethearts, big brothers next door or something like that?
Did Chiho know of that girl's existence?
Hearing this, Takiya Ai felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief: "Then you can't lose to her!"

"come on!"

"Ok!"

Aiba Chiho nodded vigorously, opened the car door, and strolled into the open campus.

However, after getting off the car, the sweet smile that was originally on the mouthless girl's lovely face slipped down involuntarily, and her eyes were slightly lonely.

She looked down at her phone.

The message on the screen is still in the 'unread' state.

I don't know what Iori is doing.

Iori doesn't want to talk to me?

Or just saw something through 'precognition'?
Or is it true that, as Sister Ai said, because you are dating other girls, you can't spare a moment?
It is a good habit to receive emails in seconds when you are not busy.

Efficient reply to information itself can't explain anything, but the attitude behind it can often clearly show the importance of both parties, and at the same time, it can also give those who care about it a full sense of security.

On the contrary, for a person who cares enough about "him", even small things like "reply a little late" will strip away the emotions that surround the fragile heart like a wall.

The more you care, the more serious the sense of loss becomes.

At least, Chiho, who was about to confess, felt empty in the center of her chest as if a piece had been dug out.

He couldn't even keep the smile he encouraged to maintain in front of Sister Ai just now.

'However. If you can't find Iori. '

'What should I do? '

Just thinking of this, the girl couldn't help feeling a sense of panic in her heart.

It seems that if you can't say it today, you may never have this almost reckless courage in the future.

Driven by such a mood, she wandered aimlessly around the campus until she bumped into the oncoming dense crowd.

Aiba Chiho was startled for a moment, then subconsciously raised her head following the direction of the crowd.

Then, I saw dense cameras aiming at the sky in front of the crowd.

Surrounded in the center of the crowd was the tallest teaching building on campus.

On the top of the teaching building, there is a student standing.

At this time, he was holding a trumpet and shouting something.

Aiba Chiho paused slightly.

Then, the eyes gradually lit up.

"I'm Kurosawa, a third-year junior high school student!"

"What I want to say here today is that Kinoshita-sensei, who is the head teacher, please wear black silk to class again!"

"Because it's very good-looking, and it awakened me to a strange habit, so after watching it once, I can't forget it!"

"This is the request of my life until I graduate!"

"please--"

"Hahahaha-"

After the students on the top of the building shouted his request in the loudest voice, bursts of loud laughter came from downstairs. Only a female teacher standing in the front row covered her face and turned to one side, and was laughed at by the colleagues next to her. laughing.

Shiina Iori, who was wearing a mask, was also watching in the crowd downstairs, with a strange expression on his face.

Just now, out of curiosity, he seemed to have melons to eat in another building, so he ran over immediately.

After getting closer, I realized that it was not someone who was under too much pressure from studying and wanted to bloom under the eyes of everyone at this time, but a reality show variety show called "Underage Claims".

There is nothing unusual about the show itself, it's just that a group of middle school students were summoned to shout something interesting on the roof.

Whether it's confessing to someone you like in front of everyone, complaining about the teachers leaving too much homework, apologizing to friends, or bragging to the teachers and students of the school... almost any kind can come on stage at will.

Moreover, it is precisely because you can do whatever you want, so as long as there are many people talking, there will always be one or two that will attract attention.

At least Shiina Iori didn't stop smiling after watching the fun below for a long time.

Eat melon, who wouldn't like it?
As for how many of them are scripted, and how many of them are really complaining?
What does that have to do with him!
Anyway, just follow the applause.

The troubles of middle and second-year boys and girls are simply too interesting.

One after another middle school boys and girls came on and off the stage. Shiina Iori, who was happily preparing to perform in the swimming club, just turned around when she saw a little dispute.

Not sure what happened.

Shiina-kun, who was just about to leave, found out that there were new melons, so he stopped immediately, and looked up curiously.

After looking at it for a while, the expression on his face suddenly became a little stiff, as if he was frozen.

Under the gaze of hundreds of teachers and students, a cute girl with waist-length hair, casual autumn clothes, and exquisite face like carved jade mustered up her courage and walked slowly onto the stage.

The students who were continuing to eat melons below also seemed to find something was wrong, and muttered in doubt.

"Hey, is there such a cute girl in our school?"

"I don't think I've seen it before"

"Yes, yes, and you're not wearing a school uniform, isn't that okay?"

"But it looks like it should be about our age."

"Is it from another school? Or a new teacher?"

"I do not know."

Among the crowd, only Shiina Iori had a weird expression, staring at the girl on the high platform with her eyes exposed outside the mask.

An incredible expression on his face.

How to do?
How did she get up there?
Eating melon seems to be eating me? !
Where's my phone?

And in the program group on the side of the high platform, someone was also worried: "Supervisor, this girl must not have passed the review, right? Is it really okay?"

The middle-aged supervisor with a round belly looked indifferent, with a cigarette in his mouth, and pointed at the girl on the stage, confidently: "You can't find a girl of this level in the street for a day! Okay! It's easy to come to the door by yourself, do you want me to drive him out!"

"It's all ratings! Hayata!"

"But."

"It's all right! I'll take the responsibility."

As for Aiba Chiho standing on the high platform, she seemed a little shivering because of her thin clothes.

After standing on the high platform, even Chiho herself couldn't tell whether she was shaking because of the cold or nervousness.

She looked at the dense crowd below, no different from ants, and took a deep breath.

The cold air poured into her mouth, stimulating every cell, making her feel as if she was 'alive'.

Ears seem to be able to vaguely hear the beating sound of the 'dongdong' heart.

The blood in the whole body is hot and boiling between the teeth.

The girl clenched her fists tightly.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but when she looked down at the faces on the ground where she couldn't even see their faces clearly, she always had the illusion that Iori was staring at her.

"Hiss."

Exhale deeply, inhale.

After countless practice sessions, the vocal cords vibrate almost instinctively.

Those difficult, difficult, and incoherent problems in the past seem to be no longer obstacles at this moment.

Under everyone's gaze, the cowardice, fear, speechlessness, and stagnation that she thought she would have from the bottom of her heart no longer exist.

The brain is almost blank, only following the voice of the heart.

So, Aiba Chiho held the microphone high and spoke with the loudest voice, almost screaming:
"Shiina Iori——!!!"

"Oh--!!"

With just one name, all the students on the ground cheered and shouted loudly like fanning the flames.

But following the voice from the microphone, everyone was stunned.

"Idiot! Bastard! Fool! Black bumps that can't be wiped off the bottom of the pot! Earthworms on the outer wall of the TV! Greedy ghost who wants to play and is dissatisfied!"

The almost venting roar not only made everyone quiet, but also made Aiba, who regarded everyone as potatoes, tomatoes and watermelons on the high stage, feel relieved, as if shouting out all the pressure during this period. The speed of speech is like this Fluency never before achieved in years.

That is incomparable no matter how many times you stumble and practice.

However, it's not over yet.

Taking a deep breath, her chest swelled up. The girl's face, which had been frozen white under the cold wind, suddenly rose in temperature at this moment, burning red, and even the eye sockets became red.

"I"

"I like you the most——!!!"

"I love you the most!"

After venting out all her emotions, the empty emotions that surged like a tide when she walked alone at the gate of the campus finally couldn't stop emerging, even her voice became trembling, and the red marks around her eyes became more and more obvious.

"No, don't leave me alone."

"I beg you."

　I am preparing for the end these days, and I always feel that the writing is not very smooth. How to write it feels wrong, which leads to unstable updates. I am really sorry OTiZ
　　
　
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