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Chapter 35 Jinguji Kiyohime Doesn't Want To Endure(1/2)

Jinguji Kiyohime suddenly felt flustered. The Igarashi Mika at this moment made her feel a little strange.

"Then, that...Mika?"

Igarashi Mika turned back and smiled at her friend,

Then, she rubbed Jinguji Kiyohime's hair and comforted her softly: "Don't worry, at least you can still see him once a year."

Jinguji Kiyohime's cherry lips opened slightly and she made a surprised sound: "Huh?!"

Seeing her like this, Igarashi Mika asked with a smile but not a smile: "You don't think that I will condone Izumi Toru to mess with women, do you?"

"That, that..."

Jinguji Kiyohime didn't know what to do for a while.

She turned to Izumi Tooru for help.

"Izumi-kun, can you sneak out to see me?"

Izumi Toru, who had just regained consciousness, was stunned.

"You do have some confidence in me! You were the one I chose from the beginning!"

"Huh——" Jinguji Kiyohime patted her chest, "That's good."

Then, she heard Izumi Toru's subsequent words.

"So, can't it be you who comes to see me secretly?"

The girl blinked her eyes.

"Huh?!"

At this time, Igarashi Mika suddenly clapped her hands.

"My time has come. Unfortunately, you have been eliminated."

Hearing Igarashi Mika's words, Izumi Toru and Jinguji Kiyohime were stunned for a moment.

The two of them slowly turned their gazes to her, and Igarashi Mika's cold face seemed to soften a little.

Immediately afterwards, the softness quickly faded away, and finally turned into the coldness that the two of them were most familiar with.

Igarashi Mika glanced at Izumi Tooru coldly.

"It's just to coax Qingji, you can't take it seriously, right?"

Izumi Toru scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Yes. She is a rich woman after all."

"Ouch! How disgusting!"

After saying something disgusting, Igarashi Mika looked at her friend and asked, "When will I let him go? I don't want to see him today."

"But, I still want to stay with Izumi-kun for a while..."

"How long will it take?"

"Eh?"

"One minute?"

"no."

"Thirty seconds?"

"Why are there less?" Jinguji Kiyohime pouted to express dissatisfaction.

"Let me think about it," Igarashi Mika bit her finger and thought deeply for a while, then said tentatively: "Then three..."

She deliberately lengthened her voice.

"Three hours?!" Jinguji Kiyohime asked in surprise.

"Two..." Igarashi Mika said again.

"Royal flower!"

Listening to her friend's coquettish words, a smile appeared on Igarashi Mika's cold face.

While listening to the daily conversation between the two women, Izumi Toru thought about the abnormality of Igarashi Mika.

Between the two Igarashi Mika, the one who dominates cannot see the memory of the other, but the one who should have disappeared can see everything.

In this case, the first one should be Igarashi Mika, who is in the second grade of junior high school.

But is that really the case?

Izumi Tetsu wasn't sure.

Just as he was thinking about it, Jinguji Kiyohime sat next to him, shook his arm, and called his name.

"Izumi-kun."

He turned his head and looked at the girl with a serious expression, a little surprised.

"What's wrong?"

Jinguji Kiyohime took his hand, put it on his face, and rubbed it twice.

Then, she whispered: "Only Sakurai Ruiko, I don't agree."

Izumi Tetsu couldn't help but scratch her nose.

"What are you talking about? I have no intention of attacking her."

"Really?"

"Um."

Jinguji Kiyohime fell into his arms and hugged him tightly.

"The kiss on the day of the Houya Festival was so long overdue. It's all Sakurai Ruiko's fault. So, I will never, never forgive her! Even if Izumi-kun feels sorry for her and pities her, I will never forgive her.

!”

Izumi Tetsu gently rubbed her hair.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to make you sad."

The girl raised her head.

"That's what you said. If you lied to me, I would cry for you."

Izumi Toru pinched her cheek, feeling slightly cool and smooth.

"I don't want you to cry."

As soon as he finished speaking, the girl finally couldn't hold it any longer.

She hooked her arms around his neck and kissed him sweetly.

Izumi Toru subconsciously glanced at Igarashi Mika. The latter's eyes were colder and his expression was more disgusting, but he had no intention of stopping him.

It was speculated that the two women had just reached some kind of agreement, and Izumi Toru was no longer polite.

The two people, who were passionate but tried their best to restrain themselves, kissed on the sofa.

Igarashi Mika closed her eyes and leaned against the sofa, tapping the armrest with her index finger once and again, as if she was counting something.

The slightly cool and soft lips are particularly sweet, and the girl is too well-behaved and always wants to make him more satisfied. Izumi Toru's reason gradually collapses.

So, while his breathing became increasingly rapid, where Igarashi Mika could not see, Izumi Toru's hand secretly slipped across the girl's knee.

up……

Jinguji Kiyohime was shocked all over.

She opened her eyes wide with panic.

But Izumi Toru kissed her tenderly and gradually relaxed her tight body.

She maintained the remaining strength in her arms, hanging on Izumi Tetsu's neck and not letting go of his lips.

The girl closed her eyes tightly, with tears falling from the corners of her eyes.

The coolness on his cheeks made Izumi wake up.

He opened his eyes and released her lips.

Jinguji Kiyohime, who also opened her eyes, had tears in her eyes and looked very pitiful.

She didn't say anything, she just lowered her head silently, hugged Izumi Toru, and buried her face in his chest.

The most beautiful softness and smoothness in the world rested on the fingertips, but Izumi Toru regretted it.

He put his lips close to her ear and apologized in a voice almost invisible to the whole world.

The girl didn't answer, but gently hit him on the back, again and again, as if she never intended to stop.

Igarashi Mika's fingers tapping on the armrest suddenly stopped.

She opened her eyes and turned her head.
To be continued...
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