The same table is actually my sick reader

Chapter 51 51. Only me - I want you to be happy!
At [-]:[-] noon, it was lunch time at Kurose Izumi's house.

Putting a plate of dishes from the past with decent appearance on the table, Izumi Kurose washed his hands with Qianrei Shiraishi and sat down together.

"I'm gonna start now."

The two picked up the chopsticks, clasped their hands together and bowed before moving.

"By the way, Shiraishi, if you move your hands, won't the wound be involved?" Kurose Izumi asked half worriedly, half curiously.

When the medicine was applied before, besides her back, Shiraishi Qianrei also had some bruises and redness on her hands.

In some places, the skin was even scratched, desecrating the delicate snow-like skin.

However, these places are different from the photos of injuries sent by "Toko Kuchiki".

"It's okay, it's just a little pain, it's okay." Baishi Qianlian shook her head slightly, showing a soft smile, signaling him to feel relieved.

"How can this be okay? Why don't you tell me what you want to eat, and I'll give it to you?"

"...Are you trying to feed me? Kurose-san, you are really bold."

"what……"

When Kurose Izumi heard the words, his face suddenly turned red, and he also realized how bold what he said was!

He quickly waved his hands and explained incoherently: "No, no, no! I didn't think so much, I just wanted to help Baishi!"

"Pfft... Kurose-san is very reckless."

Seeing him so nervous, Shiraishi Qianlian laughed out loud, the laughter was like a silver bell, clear and sweet.

This burst of laughter poured into Kurose Izumi's ears, soothing his heart and gradually calming him down.

He turned his head away, stretched out his hand to scratch his messy and gloomy hair again, and faltered: "So... that, do you want it? That's, um..."

Regarding this, Shiraishi Qianlian restrained her smile, but there was still a little smile between her brows and eyes.

She nodded slightly, her cherry lips parted slightly and said, "Yes, yes."

"...Then please forgive me for being rude."

In order to feed Shiraishi Chirei conveniently, Kurose Izumi moved the chair and sat beside her.

Then, he picked up a piece of tonkatsu wrapped in sauce, and put it to Shiraishi Chirei's soft, cherry pink mouth.

Shiraishi Qianrei glanced at him, then at the tonkatsu on the chopsticks, and pursed her lips, as if she was making some kind of psychological preparation.

A few seconds later, she slowly closed her eyes, with an expression as if she was going to die, opened her mouth slightly, and bit the pork chop with an 'ahhhh'.

From Kurose Izumi's perspective, this scene has a different feeling.

I don't know if it's the reason why he is rather shy, but I always feel that Shiraishi Chirei's actions are full of temptation.

Want to ask why?

Because in her slightly opened mouth, under the two rows of white teeth, there is a bright red mouth, a small and tender tongue...

'This shouldn't be my problem, right? '

He muttered to himself, denying that he had strange thoughts would be his own problem!
After swallowing the fried pork cutlet, Shiraishi Qianrei's face flushed slightly: "How should I put it, I'm a little embarrassed..."

"Huh? Um... yes."

On Kurose Izumi's side, for some unknown reason, he began to feel dizzy and the base of his tongue went numb.

At the same time, I can clearly feel the sound of strong beating.

Perhaps, because of being too close, one would always smell the reassuring fragrance emanating from Baishi Qianrei.

Or maybe it was caused by looking at this tender, God-loving face up close.

"However, since it has happened once, you should be able to adapt to it next time, right?"

"...Well, what do you want to eat this time?"

"It's all right, let's have a taste."

Lunch time was spent in a tense and heart-pounding state.

Not lighthearted, only unparalleled tension and embarrassment surrounding the two of them.

After eating, Kurose Izumi put the bowl into the kitchen, cleaned it carefully and put it away.

Then, he sat in the living room with Shiraishi Qianrei, drank tea and chatted for a while.

The content of this conversation is relatively relaxed, about the school life and arrangements afterwards.

Starting from Monday afternoon, they can't go home at 05:30 every day, but at [-]:[-], when the club activities are over.

But it doesn't make a difference.

Because Kurose Izumi and Shiraishi Chirei are now inseparable and inseparable!

They are not only classmates, but also at the same table, or living together!

Moreover, they don't have many friends with each other, so they don't have much time to go out and socialize.

To sum up, Kurose Izumi and Shiraishi Chirei's current state is so good that it can surprise outsiders.

By two o'clock in the afternoon, the tea was almost dull.

Kurose Izumi also felt a little bored - not because he thought chatting with Shiraishi Chirei was boring, but because she was afraid that she would.

Normally, he is now either writing novels or playing butter.

Occasionally, Hirasawa Shintake would ask him to go fishing, play video games, or go directly to his house.

Hirasawa Makoto's house is quite big, and sometimes he can sleep directly when he is tired from playing.

His family is really big, his father is a capitalist, and the company is headquartered at 4-5-6, Central District, Ginza.

If Kurose Izumi remembers correctly, the average house price over there is 5000 million yen per flat.

This is what he went to check on purpose.

Because Hirasawa Shintake had been to his father's company before.

What's more, even the firm he signed with now is a subsidiary of the Pingze Consortium...

Rounding it up, that's him making money for good bros.

"Um... Shiraishi, are you bored?" Kurose Izumi scratched his head and asked cautiously.

"Huh? No, chatting with Kurose-san is quite fun and interesting."

Baishi Qianlian showed surprise, and then understood something: "I'm sorry, you don't have to worry about me, if there is anything you want to do, just go."

"No, no, no! I'm not bored, and I have nothing to do!" Izumi Kurose shook his head like a rattle.

Then, he said, "I'm afraid that you will be bored, Shiraishi. After all, I'm not a very interesting person, and my mouth is stupid."

"Kurose-san."

Shiraishi Qianren called softly, her eyes suddenly softened.

"What, what's wrong?" Kurose Izumi asked a little uneasy.

"Don't deny yourself like that."

"……why?"

Next, Shiraishi Qianrei's words made Kurose Izumi fall completely, willing to become her prisoner.

Baishi Qianlian looked serious, and said in a serious tone: "Because you are in my heart, you are very powerful, and you are the person I admire."

"Others may think that you are not good in some ways, but in my eyes, you are very good, really good."

"I know, it's stressful for you to write novels because they don't understand you."

"They are all asking you to write relaxed, cheerful, happy and fulfilling stories, full of sweetness, not cruelty."

"But I'm the only one—I want to support you, I want you to be able to write happily, and to write the ending you want."

　Brothers, stop raising books, please!
　　Today I asked the editor about my follow-up status, and if I could have a recommendation. The editor said that it was a lot worse, which made me feel very uncomfortable! ! !
　　Am I not even watching a hundred of them?Woohoo.

　　


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