Tokyo: This narration is wrong!

"Kuragi-kun, thank you for finding the real murderer of Qian Akira."

Kijima Yuuto said.

"You've thanked me several times."

Bai Chuan reminded.

"Sorry, I forgot."

Kijima Yuuto raised his beer and took another sip.

"When you first came to Tokyo, did you really just want to see the bustling city?"

Bai Chuan asked.

"Yes, I want to see what the city she lives in is like, and then I want to take one last look at her and choose a place where there is no one to kill myself."

Kijima Yongto drank two cans of beer, his cheeks were red, his head was dizzy, and he revealed his initial plan.

Everyone looked at him in surprise.

"Kijima-kun, you actually want to commit suicide?"

Furuhashi Daisuke and Mikami Nobusada asked in unison.

Kijima Yuuto nodded, "Yes, so I want to take a good look at Tokyo. I'll leave it to you all in the next few days."

"Then your wish to go home and plant flowers is just a talk?"

Bai Chuan asked.

"That's because I don't want to be a burden to others, so it's better not to say this kind of thing. Growing flowers is also her dream."

Kijima Yuuto said, "If I don't die successfully, maybe I can actually grow flowers."

Snapped--

Yanomi pounded the table hard, her whole body jumped up, and she stared at Kijima Yuuto intently, which shocked Kijima Yuuto.

"Kijima-kun! How can you be so irresponsible! What will happen to your parents if you die? Have you ever thought about it?"

"I am an unwanted person. My parents have already started their own families. I haven't seen them for many years. I think no one will care even if I am gone."

Kijima Yuuto said.

"Impossible! There must be someone in this world who cares about you."

Yanomi said seriously.

"Yes, have you seen Mrs. Beishan? She hasn't taken care of Mr. Beishan for many years, but she is still very sad when Mr. Beishan dies. Isn't your situation very similar to Mr. Beishan? If you die, Your parents will still be very sad, maybe even to the point of wanting to die."

Furuhashi Daisuke comforted.

"It's great that you are all alone and carefree. My parents are also divorced, but they still take turns to take care of me. I will definitely be beaten by them in turn when I go back."

Mikami Nobusada said after drinking too much.

Takehara Santo was also rarely free from his own emotions, and said to Kijima Yuuto,

"When you die, you have nothing. Only when you are alive can you have hope. At least you saw your parents when you were a child. I was abandoned since I was born. I was picked up and raised. Now I am the lady's bodyguard. If you want to end your life because of a broken love or being cheated, then your life is too worthless.”

Kijima Yuuto was stunned, and his eyes became moist again.

Lonely, he had never felt so much warmth.

"thank you all."

"Let us play with you in Tokyo. After that, please go home and plant flowers. Don't think about dying."

Yanomi said seriously.

"Yes, there is hope only if you are alive."

Mikami Nobusada said, "I will never secretly swipe my parents' cards again."

Bai Chuan breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he no longer needed to comfort himself.

This group of people drank too much, and each one looked more like a life mentor than the other.

Shirakawa noticed that Qianyuki Meiyi seemed to have been silent. He turned his head and saw Qianyuki Meiyi with an aggrieved look on his face.

Her eyes were slightly red. Could it be that the fact that Yuuto Kijima was about to commit suicide made her kind-hearted woman feel sad?

Just when Bai Chuan made this guess, he heard Qianyuki Mei say,

"Shirakawa-chan, woohoo."

"What's wrong?"

"Vegetables, I bought too few vegetables, not enough to eat... Wuwu. ┭┮﹏┭┮It's all my fault, I ate too much."

Bai Chuan wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Haha, I really thought too much.

"It's okay, it's okay. If we don't have enough food, we can still make instant noodles."

Bai Chuan comforted.

When Qianxue Meiyi heard instant noodles, her eyes shone slightly, "Can I still eat a bucket of instant noodles?"

"Of course, you can eat as much as you want. Well, for your health, just eat a bucket."

Shirakawa rubbed Qianyuki Mei's hair.

Qianyuki Mei nodded, "Leave the rest to Kijima-kun. You won't feel so sad when you're full."

Um... Although it makes sense, you are also the heir of the Qianxue Consortium after all, so why do you seem to have never had enough?

Single Chapter: Asking for a day off

If you take a day off, you can go read my new book.

"They are all heretics, why are you covered in holy light?" 》

Well, new books are like the rising sun, they need to be taken care of, especially tomorrow, Tuesday, they need to be read and saved urgently.

Old books are like the sunset, setting little by little.

Although I am also working hard to write, in fact, the passion and enthusiasm are not as good as writing a new book.

This is an inevitable fact.

Of course, the real reason is that the subscriptions for old books are getting worse every day, and the author’s reputation needs to be increased, o(╥﹏╥)o

Who wouldn’t want to write a masterpiece of ten million words?

At least give Tokyo a perfect ending, right?

Yes, yes, Tokyo still needs to be written well.

But new books are hope.

Go! No, take a break.

Well, that’s all for today.

4. She also needs healing

…

The sun shone through the glass, into the windowsill, and onto the handsome features of the boy.

Shirakawa rubbed his aching head. He hadn't felt this hangover for a long time.

People were lying in the living room. Except for Chiyuki Mei and Ono Reiko who went back to their rooms to sleep, everyone else was basically lying in the living room.

Yano Xinmei was lying in his arms. Everyone was obviously drunk.

Shirakawa gently pushed Yano Xinmei away, and only breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that both of them were dressed properly.

"Well, I'm still dreaming."

Yano Xinmei rubbed her eyes, thinking that she was dreaming, and leaned over again.

Shirakawa put a finger on her head, "Xinmei classmate, Mrs. Shino should be here by now."

Hearing her mother's name, Yano Xinmei immediately sobered up.

"Mom, mom is coming?"

"Yes, so you'd better go home now."

Shirakawa reminded.

Shinmi Yano wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth and tidied her messy hair. When she was running, she tripped over the leg of Furuhashi Daisuke and almost fell. Shirakawa grabbed her in time.

"Don't be so anxious."

"Daisuke, get up quickly, it's time for you to go home."

"Ah, President? I won't go back. My father's private money hasn't been recovered yet."

Furuhashi Daisuke said sleepily.

Shinmi Yano came to the door alone, "Shirakawa-chan, I'm leaving then."

"Well, be careful on the road."

Shirakawa instructed.

Shinmi Yano tiptoed to put on her shoes, waved goodbye, and turned to enter the elevator.

Furuhashi Daisuke climbed up from the floor and pushed away the legs of Mikami Nobumasa on him, "Is the president gone?"

Shirakawa nodded, "It's time for everyone to get up."

Mikami Nobumasa and Kijima Yuto were woken up by Shirakawa.

Mikami Nobuaki and Furuhashi Daisuke looked at each other, and both rushed to the toilet and had an argument at the toilet door.

"Let me in, I can't hold it anymore."

"How can you, a junior, grab the toilet with your senior? It's so rude."

"Furuhashi-kun, there is no distinction between seniors and juniors when going to the toilet, right?"

"Mikami-kun, you are wrong, there is even more distinction between seniors and juniors when going to the toilet."

The two argued red in the face and refused to give in to each other.

"Why don't you go in together? Anyway, we are all boys."

Shirakawa suddenly said.

Mikami Nobuaki and Furuhashi Daisuke were stunned and found that it was true. As long as they urinated in the toilet together, wouldn't it be fine?

As a result, the two had another argument over who should enter the toilet door first.

"As a senior, I should step into this door first."

"No, no, no, seniors should give way to juniors. I am the youngest and I should go in first."

"Then let's go together."

The two just blocked the small toilet door.

Shirakawa wiped the sweat from his forehead and guessed that the two would discuss who could zip up first after entering.

"Um... Kuraki-kun, I lost my composure last night, sorry."

Kijima Yuto recalled the scene of himself crying last night, and instantly wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

"It's okay, everyone has low points, as long as we get out of it together."

Shirakawa patted Kijima Yuto's shoulder.

"Kajima-kun, we only met twice, why are you so nice to me."

Kijima Yuto asked in a low voice.

"Maybe it's because you let me see a completely different life, and I also want to invite you to see my life."

Shirakawa smiled.