man in tokyo, professional boyfriend

Chapter 99 [099] It has nothing to do with me

"Then, this class is here."

The old-fashioned professor on the podium turned off the course ppt, turned around and began to pack up the teaching materials for reference.

There was a rustling sound of textbook sorting under the classroom.

Only a small number of people are still perfecting their notes.

Shiina Iori finished writing the last few notes and let out a breath.

Whether it's a parent's attack or a temporary cohabitation, Shiina and Igarashi can't avoid being students, and they usually have to go to class no matter what.

I made dinner this morning, digested it for a while, and then the two went out to school separately.

Before leaving, Nagisa also returned to the hut downstairs, leaving only Mama Igarashi at home.

Life is business as usual.

After finishing the notes, Shiina tapped the notebook on the table and put it back in the bag.

Finally, close the lid of the pen.

The progress of the recent courses is not too fast. At this rate, all the knowledge points in the second stage of the sophomore period can basically be confirmed within a month.

However, the reference content still needs to find another place to look.

Shiina Iori was thinking about which professor to ask for a reference list, and the chatter of several classmates rang in her ears.

"Hey, that girl is so cute."

"Are you waiting for someone?"

"Probably, it looks like he's still holding a gift."

"Would you like to strike up a conversation?"

"Don't do it, maybe you have a boyfriend, you will be beaten."

A few people in front were bustlingly pushing and shoving, and even Panasonic on the side couldn't help but stare, and his fat hand pushed on him: "Hey! Hey! Iori?"

"Look at the girl at the door! Super cute!"

"What? Your love for Hayakawa-san disappeared intermittently again?"

"How is that possible! I'm just pure lust."

Shiina Iori was amused by his playful words, and looked up at the door.

Just as he looked up, the girl at the door seemed to finally find him in the classroom, and stretched out a small hand and waved it in the air.

The girl with long hair and waist trotted over and smiled brightly.

"Ah~"

Seemingly remembering something, the girl raised her phone again and typed on it with one hand.

[Excuse me. 】

【Sister Ai bought you a snack】

[My school is nearby, she asked me to bring it here. 】

Aiba Chiho turned over the phone and showed him with a smile.

While watching him, he stretched out the snack box he was holding in his other small hand.

Then type again.

【Mango Lychee Cream Tart~(】

【I like it very much】

When Shiina Iori saw her holding her phone, she tilted her head to look at his cute expression, and couldn't help but smile.

"It's Xiangye-sang, don't you have a job today?"

Aiba Chiho nodded and typed again.

【Available this afternoon】

[I work about two or three days a week, and I usually have to attend classes]

Shiina nodded, although renting a girlfriend is a bit more busy than her boyfriend, but the time is also limited - after all, it is too expensive, people who can afford it don't like this kind of clear soup and water, and most people who can't afford it can only reluctantly. An hour or two for leisure.

It's just that I don't know what's going on at Xiangye-sang's house.

In this state, it is necessary to rent a girlfriend to be self-reliant.

Single parent family?
He pondered, and felt a little distressed when he saw the girl's smile: "Okay, I'll trouble you. I'll talk to Takiya-san later."

"By the way. Which school is Ai Ye-san from? Is it nearby?"

Aiba Chiho was nodding, when she heard the words, she picked up the phone again and typed with a bang.

【Tokyo University of the Arts, not far from here】

【Arrival in a while by bike】

As she was typing, she suddenly saw the time on the phone screen, put down the dessert in a panic, picked up the phone and turned it over to show him.

【Feel sorry】

【It's too late】

【There will be another guest for a while】

【Bye-Bye】

After typing, Aiba Chiho made a big bow and fell, and then immediately trotted towards the outside.

Shiina Iori sighed a little while looking at the girl's disappearing figure.

It's very hard work.

Ah, it seems that Line has not been added yet?

No, it seems to have been added.

He just remembered.

When he looked up again, he saw a group of classmates around him staring at him strangely.

When he looked over suspiciously, time seemed to continue to flow, and there were rustling sounds among many people.

"Is that Shiina guy again?"

"Damn, you obviously have such a good-looking girlfriend."

"Speaking of which, didn't another girl come to the classroom last time?"

"Scumbag? Are you pedaling a lot?"

However, there are very few people who say so, and most people have come to see it.

- After all, it's Shiina.

Shiina Iori covered her forehead, not knowing what the hell her reputation was being passed on.

Immediately following, there was a chill behind him.

Three big hands reached out as usual.

However, this time, he was suddenly stopped by a fat body.

"Snapped!"

Matsushita Kazuya opened the ghost hands of the three, grinned, and stopped in front of Sansha: "Hey, what do you want to do to my beloved Iori-sama?!"

This guy is trying his best to live a happy life for himself and Hayakawa Aya in the future.

"I tell you, if you want to meet Iori-sama, you have to go through me! Who's sap?"

"puff!"

"Sneak attack? You don't talk about martial arts!"

"Oh hoo-"

"Hey hey hey! One-on-one if you have the ability!"

"Are you, who made the drinking bottle kill for a thousand years!"

"What are you doing? Where did the mortar come from!?"

The Wannian single trio, who were in desperate need of a punching bag, kept silent. They pressed Kazuya Matsushita to the ground and it was a meal of small fried pork with a mortar. There was a humming sound in the classroom.

Shiina Iori turned her head rudely and ran away.

According to his understanding of Panasonic, this guy will rebel in 30 seconds at most.

I never thought about it, but as soon as I lifted my leg, I heard a scream from behind.

"Wrong! I admit it!"

"Don't stop, I want to surrender!"

"He ran over there!"

Panasonic's shout was heard far behind.

Shiina Iori thought to herself that she still didn't know enough about Kazuya.

It was overestimated by a zero.

Three Seconds Man, bah!
red door.

Sano Sinon stood at the door, holding a bag in one hand and a mobile phone in the other.

Looking at the message record still showing 'unread' on the screen, she looked at the time with some doubts.

"Iori should be out of class by now, right?"

"I don't know what happened to luck there"

Thinking of the scene that Yukio Terashima bumped into at that time, Shino Sano felt that her heart was thumping, and her small fists couldn't stop clenching tightly.

Although they originally planned it like this, it was a little too exciting to be suddenly bumped into that situation.

Can Iori really explain it to Yuki?

Sano Sinon hesitated.

But what she didn't even notice was that it seemed that this was not the only reason that drove her to find Shiina today.

Maybe you noticed it, but didn't want to admit it.

While thinking about it, Sano turned around and walked towards the door.

As soon as I turned around, I was suddenly bumped from behind.

"thump."

The girl opposite fell to the ground and sat on a buttocks.

Sano Shino staggered a few steps, suddenly reacted, and quickly stepped forward to help the girl up: "Sorry, sorry, I didn't pay attention to someone behind."

"Ah~"

As soon as the girl raised her head, Sano Shino saw that cute little face lit up at first, and then suddenly froze.

Aiba Chiho waved her hand vigorously, bowed a few times apologetically, patted her butt, and ran towards the parking lot.

Sano Shino looked at the direction the girl was leaving with a little fascination.

That cold and pleasant little face gradually met the girl Iori Shiina was holding next to that night.

"She is……"

Unconsciously, the long nails sank into the flesh of the palm.

The traces are deeper than the last second.

Sano Sinon seemed to have no idea.

She stared in the direction where the girl left for a long time in a trance, before she suddenly reacted, her thin lips pursed tightly.

His voice was soft, like talking to himself.

"not my business."

"Right?"

　Broken bowl~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)