[Black Basket] So handsome that he has no friends

The lights were dim; the moon was not bright enough to illuminate the city, which seemed to be shrouded in a mist.

The headlights of passing vehicles shoot/into the misty fog, and it seems that the dust particles floating in the air can be clearly seen.

In the Grumble House by the street, orange light shines through the cracks in the curtains.

Amidst the noise, exaggerated laughter occasionally came from there.Although the voice is a bit hoarse, it is also somewhat familiar.

Akashi felt something ominous.It seemed that something was developing in an uncontrollable direction.

His footsteps did not slow down, but accelerated unconsciously because of a vague uneasiness.

As the distance got closer, he confirmed that it was indeed the voice of "that guy" - "Hahaha" laughed out of character, and hiccupped twice during the process.That kind of picture is simply too bad, he doesn't want to imagine it at all.

"What, what's so good about a person who is born rich! Office workers are human too! Why both Mami and Aoi gave up on the grounds that 'the other party is a more promising and reliable person than you' Me! It’s clearly just because the man I’m dating is a young master from a rich family!” The speaker angrily slapped the table twice vigorously, with a crisp sound of “slaps”, and his tone was full of drunkenness at the same time .

Akashi looked confused, and when he approached the curtain and was about to raise his hand to lift it, another familiar voice echoed unexpectedly: "Yes, yes, rich people are completely unreliable, say It's Yu Caosi or something, in fact, it's just an ordinary human being, with a worse personality than me, short stature, always stern-faced - would have a marriage contract with that kind of person, it must have offended Lord Yan Mo in the previous life It must be the assistant officer who was assigned such an unfortunate fate." He looked very resentful.

Hearing this, Akashi's hand paused.

The movement didn't continue. Through the curtain, the girl's half body leaned crookedly on the table. Her upper body was covered behind the curtain, but her expression was not difficult to guess.

The office worker brother exudes a remnant aura all over his body, while knocking on the table with chopsticks and yelling "Boss, have another drink!", while muttering to himself, "It's so hard... It's obvious that I was working hard on the relationship, but in the end Just because the other party has money, he abandoned me without hesitation...Bastard! They are all bastards! Those rich people are all bastards!"

"Bastard!" Someone yelled forcefully.

Akashi suddenly felt a little stomachache.I don't know if it was because of the cold weather or because I was frightened.

The raised hand froze in mid-air for a while, as if making a difficult decision whether to go in or not.

Generally speaking, being able to become so drunk in a short period of time means that her drinking capacity is hopelessly bad; she has no self-awareness about it, and she was drunk with strangers alone.

I don't know if it's a lack of brain, or...

Ah, no, I can't think of any other possibility.

Definitely just an idiot.

From a subjective point of view, Akashi Seijuro expressed his reluctance to control her.Verbal education is far less profound than personal experience.Probably only by letting her suffer a little bit can she learn a lesson.

But thinking about it from another angle, if you turn around and leave at this time, it seems very unkind.

In addition to being unlucky because of this, if there is any serious accident, I may feel guilty at that time.

With such a complicated mood, he took a deep breath with difficulty, and lifted the heavy curtain.

The girl with an unnaturally flushed face didn't realize that she had been exposed, her upper body was leaning weakly on the table in front of her, her eyes were covered with a thick layer of moisture; holding a single chopstick in her right hand, she lifted it up high Wrist, in the next second, poke hard/into the body of the fat little sausage.

It hurts just looking at it.

"Everyone is human, why do you treat me like this." As he said, he shook his head sadly like a heroine in an idol drama, not very aesthetically pleasing, but like a frustrated British shorthair cat , "I simply lost everyone I could lose. When I go back, I will ask my father to change schools... Ah... When I think of seeing that guy's face again, I would rather die here."

"When I think about meeting Mr. Nohara tomorrow, I want to die here too..." the office worker brother wiped his tears sadly.

Akashi's expression froze.

He wanted to turn around and leave, but a strong emotion called "responsibility" kept him from taking a step.

Well... Maybe it's not about the sense of responsibility, it's just that I subconsciously feel that I can't let her continue to be ashamed.

He had a stern face as described by the girl before, and patted her on the shoulder.

Even if drunk but not completely mentally broken, perception has not been lost.She turned her head following his movements, and when she saw a familiar face, she froze for a moment.

Lines of sight criss-cross in the air like blades.

After a moment of silence, the Shinomiya girl suddenly let out a dry laugh, stretched out her hand to grab Akashi's arm, and squeezed it along the way, "Young man, you look so familiar..."

Akashi immediately had the illusion of a heavy responsibility on his shoulders.

Immediately felt the weight of a heavy weight on his shoulders.

People around him have always been self-reliant and self-disciplined. He has no experience in talking to drunks, so Seijuro Akashi spent some time thinking about what to use as an opening statement that would be more shocking.

Taking advantage of this time, the office worker who had no idea what year Jinxi was, lightly punched Akashi without treating himself as an outsider, "Oh, isn't this the annoying impostor just now?" !"

"..." It seemed that something was gradually accumulating, probably something like anger.

Shinomiya girl looked him up and down with half-opened eyes, physiological tears hung on her curly eyelashes, and there was a little sparkle in her eyes, "Oh... I don't remember it. But it does look very annoying Look." While speaking drunkenly, she pulled out the chopsticks inserted into Mr. Sausage's body, paused for a moment, and then poked down heavily.

The girl's face and movements are full of strong "hate".

Even if he was suppressed on the court, it didn't make him so angry.

If there is fire, it will definitely be detonated immediately by sparks, that giant bomb named Akashi Seijuro.

Compromising with women and people who don't have a clear sense of self-awareness is very unglamorous and has a sense of identity.So even though the blood vessels on his forehead were throbbing violently and were about to burst, he still tried his best to hold back.

He took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled the cloudy air.

Immediately, he took out a banknote and handed it to the boss, saying politely, "This guy is causing you trouble."

Then, in the eyes of the boss of Mediterranean who seemed to be finally relieved, he half-dragged and half-dragged the girl up, and brought the girl out of the small space filled with the aroma of food.

Although she was ruthlessly ridiculed by her mother not long ago, the girl is actually quite slender.

He grabbed the girl's arm with one hand and put her arm on her shoulder, and the other hand passed behind her and carried her waist. Although it was a bit awkward posture, it didn't take much effort.

She didn't show much sense of resistance, just followed along in a daze.

——Even if some weird uncles are obsessed with collecting heterosexual underwear, she will follow them foolishly.

At this time, Akashi sighed that he was lucky to turn around and come back.

Usually he looks like an elite, he speaks and does things with a strict eye, his personality is as boring as himself, and he is especially keen on making troubles for himself; but under unconscious circumstances, the harmless appearance, Akashi thinks, is rather funny .

Especially when she was humming unintelligible syllables in his ear, and he didn't know whether it was English or Japanese, and the usually stiff voice became unexpectedly soft;

The warm breath sprayed on his neck, as if a cat's tail brushed against his skin, a little itchy.

The alcohol raised her body temperature a lot, and the skin on the wrist that was in direct contact with his palm was hot.

It was an indescribably strange feeling.

He originally wanted to call a taxi on the side of the street, but just as he led her to the edge of the sidewalk, the person who was still half asleep just now suddenly sank his head, then raised his head and opened his eyes suddenly, as if he suddenly woke up.

She turned her head, and at the same time, Akashi also moved his gaze to the right.

The distance between the two suddenly shortened to such an extent that one could feel the other's breath brushing over one's cheek.

The girl's face was originally pale pink, like cherry blossoms in Ueno in spring; the boy's pupils were like amber stones refined in the long-lasting sunlight, flickering in the moving light.

For a moment, the air seemed to stop flowing.

The surrounding voices and flutes seemed to disappear instantly.

Only the breathing and heartbeat of two people are left in the world.

Momentary absence.

Consciousness is still unclear, and the throat is so dry that he can hardly make a sound.

But even so, she still swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and then gently closed her lips, "Are you...Akashi's saury?"

"..." It seemed that something had accumulated to the breaking point.Probably out of anger or something.

For a split second, Akashi had the urge to throw her beside the trash can and let her fend for herself.

However, this is not the climax.

In the relatively silent silence between the two, suddenly, without warning, the girl grabbed Akashi's collar with her backhand and made a gesture of trying to push him away.

But everything happened too fast after all, when she had just exerted half of her strength, suddenly an uncontrollable surge surged out from the depths of her body, just like the moment when the long-quiet Mount Fuji finally erupted, magma spewed out .

It seems that the end of the sky is dyed red.

"Quickly—voo—"

"vomit--"

"Your 'billions of stars falling from the sky' every day when I was in England - uh-"

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