Miss Shimizu's perfect ending

"So can you go out now? Student Tianhai."

The smile on the corners of her lips could no longer be concealed, and Aoi Ayase gracefully declared her own victory word by word, drawing an end to Amami Saori.

She said that at the same time, her right hand was reflexed, stretching along the slender waist to the silver zipper, the metal was slightly cool to the touch, like a medal of victory.

But Amami Saori's state is obviously not as extreme as Ayase Aoi imagined.

With her head down, she stood silently on the spot like a silent tree entwined in the ground.

On the surface, Amami Saori is a strong and heroic genius kendo girl who can defeat all opponents, but in fact her psychological state is fragile and vulnerable.

Xiaokui's words were too aggressive, which caused the relationship between the two of them to be completely hardened now.

Of course, this is not a big deal, life is not like a drama, there will be those hysterical blood feuds, because there are too many enemies who can smile away their grievances at certain opportunities.

Right now, it's better to stabilize Saori's mood first, and then coax her to understand at noon... Xiaokui's visit today is useless.

When will the 100% Shura Field be the size...

While thinking, Shimizu Sakiren took a step forward, pulled up the corner of Amami Saori's clothes, and suggested:

"Shazhi, let's wait for Xiaokui outside the door together... She needs to change her clothes now, the zipper should have been repaired, I just snapped it straight, there will be no problem."

Before Amami Saori could reply in the future, Aoi Ayase coldly interrupted behind her:

"Wait a moment."

"Is there anything else I need help with, Xiaokui."

Shimizu Sakiren turned her head away, and she could immediately feel Ayase Aoi's eyes looking straight at herself and said:

"Just help me zip it up."

Those red eyes, which should have been full of arrogance, were full of strange feelings, and inexplicably carried a faint, unconvincing resentment, like a dog that has lost its favor and its eyes are nostalgic.

Why did you choose Tianhai Saori?

Saki Koi look at me again, choose me, choose me!

The most unbearable thing for Shimizu Sakiren is the pitiful and weeping expression of others. She couldn't make a choice for a while, and she even felt a sense of suffocation under the pressure from both sides. The next step is to A dark, unfathomable abyss.

Was the decision to let Xiaokui and Saori live in peace be a wrong choice from the beginning?

Shimizu Sakiren's breathing was a bit dull, and the stomachs that hadn't eaten were already rubbing against each other's stomach walls.

"Let me do it......"

At the last moment, it was Tianhai Shazhi who came out to make a rescue. She took a step forward and walked to Aoi Ayase very familiarly.

Aoi Ayase's eyebrows almost twisted into a mountain range of peaks, "What?"

"Didn't you say you need someone to help? What Saki Koi can do, can't I? Or are you angry... I accidentally broke the sour plum juice. I'm sorry, Ayase Classmate, if you are still angry, I apologize to you."

She lowered her head sadly and guiltily, the shadow of her thick eyelashes even concealed the affection in her eyes, which was deceptive just from the point of view of her movements.

Amami Saori folded her hands uneasily, running back and forth along the fine stitches as if to relieve her tension, "According to what you said, Saki Koi hasn't eaten since lunch at noon today, right? ?”

"Today she only ate one rice ball at noon. Saki Koi's health is already very poor... If it's still wasted here, it's meaningless, Ayase-san."

She raised her head, like a swordsman who received a duel order, a certain fighting spirit was rekindled in her eyes,

"So let Misaki love go to eat first, and I will help you solve the zipper problem..."

Amami Saori used words as a hidden sword, and said the last decisive sentence, "As a friend of Misaki Koi, you don't want to procrastinate any longer, do you?"

The accent was placed on the word "friend", so that Aoi Ayase had no reason to mess around.

It was Ayase Aoi's last words that awakened Amami Saori.

Whether she talks to herself with great malice, or let Saki Koi stay in the room to solve the zipper problem for her now, isn't Ayase Aoi's purpose already obvious?

Aoi Ayase's goal from beginning to end is Saki Koi.

Aoi Ayase is gay, she loves madly, she can't ask for it, so she attacks indiscriminately like a jealous mad beast, and can't even tolerate herself around Saki Koi.

The soft words with a slightly warm body temperature seem to be still in my ears. Saki Love said, "I won't destroy our friendship just because I like someone else. You are my only and best friend."

Yes, friend, one and only best friend.

Now Aoi Ayase chooses to drag herself and Saki Koi into the abyss because of falling into the hell of jealousy.

How could such a result be allowed?

"That's right..."

Aoi Ayase's complexion was very bad, all the high spirits just now were worn away by the backlash, and her cheeks were slightly puffed up due to the force.

Shimizu Sakiren rubbed her temples annoyedly, to relieve the pressure.

After going around for a while, I finally chose Tianhai Saori, and persuaded like a child: "Okay, don't worry about it anymore, it's just a zipper problem, quickly pull it up and it will be solved, and then we will happily go to dinner together Okay, okay?"

This sentence seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back. Aoi Aoi's face turned pale instantly, and a mist of water suddenly appeared like a grievance, and was about to slowly pour out in the form of tears.

Aoi Ayase blinked her eyes, wiped away the evidence of loss in her eyes, and said in a low voice:

"Ok."

A little self-defeating, she turned around and showed her beautiful back to Tianhai Saori with some awkwardness.

This can be regarded as a silent defeat compromise.

Amami Saori bowed slightly to her, "Then, Ayase-san, I'm sorry for my rudeness."

The pressure on Tianhai Shazhi's whole body seemed to dissipate like smoke and dust without leaving a trace with the end of this bow that symbolized victory.

Heartless, desireless, sad and joyless, just like a robot completing a task, Tianhai Saori didn't show any expression. She flatly pinched the slider of the zipper with her calloused index finger and thumb, and slowly moved upward along the chain teeth with a swipe.

Gritting her teeth, Aoi Ayase let out a thank you without thanks:

"Thank you, student Tianhai."

Except for a little resistance at the end, the pull up was smooth and unimpeded.

She didn't care about Aoi Aoi's skin at all.

The problem was finally over, and Saori Amami smiled at Shimizu Sakiren, "Sakiren, now, let's go to dinner."

Amami Saori can be the mud in the mud, but Saki Koi cannot be!

If someone wants to pull Saki Koi into the dark abyss, then cut it off with a sword, cut it off mercilessly.

This is the original intention of learning kendo, isn't it?

----------

Alas, I'm not in a good state recently, and I feel a little uncomfortable. Let's watch it first... I realize that writing a book is quite high in mental stress resistance.

Finally, I recommend this friend's book. If you are interested, you can read it, Orange.

----------

A witch of the soul type, a stalwart with a hammer.

Ever since he planted mushrooms in the Witch Academy for ten years and came out of the mountains after learning, Anjaye started the journey of making others suffer.

She is a despicable outlander, a sinister old ass, and a scheming witch.

Poisoning, beatings, traps, backstabbing...

Yet all this is justice.

Hmph, a group of ghosts and monsters are preventing me from saving the world, and you still want to escape?

If the tactics don't work, you can release the demon "daughter".

This is the happy life of a bereaved nurse and her tsundere daughter.

The witch made her debut, traveled around the world, punched the road, and there was a superb view in front of her.

An Jiaye vowed to flatten the world of souls, let fate go to hell!

(Reincarnation, High Magic, Tangerine, Fat Tang, Pure Love)

"Witch Forest Friends Club" group 16, 7, [-], [-], [-], [-] slip

Volume 137: Chapter 120 Chapter [-] Seven Occupying Misaki Love's First Time

After walking out of Shimizu Misaki's bedroom, the atmosphere in the air became a little depressed, and he could no longer smell the smell of gunpowder that was about to explode, but he also lost the mood of a chatting girl.

Shimizu Sakiren is not a talkative person either, so in the long and stuffy corridor, apart from the deep and light footsteps, there is the silence that can be heard like a needle dropping in a library.

The atmosphere was about to completely freeze, as cold as slowly sinking into a piercing glacier.

Aoi Ayase walked at the back like a stray horse, her mood was slow and depressed.

How can people not be sad if they are not chosen?It's a little boring today.

She struggled to let out a painful sigh from her chest, Shimizu Sakiren and Amami Saori were walking one after the other.

And Saki Love is like Ming Mei's wife who is being married, and Tian Hai Saori firmly grasps her wrist and guides her forward.

When going down the stairs, Amami Saori even warned carefully like a guarding knight: "Saki Koi, don't fall."

Aoi Ayase could feel that this was not an act of Amami Saori's show to deliberately fight with herself.

This is only with a deep emotional foundation, in every subconscious movement, every imperceptible moment, can be so natural.

Childhood sweetheart, childhood sweetheart, these four simple words are said lightly, but it makes people mad with jealousy.

Gritting her teeth, Aoi stared at the skin joint of her wrist. In her clenched fist, the front end of the crescent of the nail was white, and the back end was dark blood.

Why do feelings come first and then come first?

Could it be that if I arrived earlier than Tianhai Saori, the result would be completely different. I would fall in love with Saki, and be loved for the rest of my life?

Aoi Ayase seemed to be exhausted all over, and could no longer find any courage to fight.

Pull away the chair, sit down straight, pick up the chopsticks, and then eat, like a machine that only knows how to execute orders without emotion, and goes through each process rigidly.

The soul seems to have left the rigid body, floating leisurely in the air, empty, empty, and will leave in the next second.

What Amami Saori and Shimizu Sakiren said at the dinner table was completely inaudible.

The food in my hand also completely lost its taste. The taste of carbohydrates, sodium chloride, and organic acids was mixed in the soup, which made people lose their appetite.

"Xiaokui! Xiaokui."

The gentle voice that haunted her dreams rang in her ears, Aoi Ayase's out-of-focus eyes gradually returned to focus, and the blurry world in front of her eyes gradually became clear like a painted oil painting.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Shimizu Sakiren's eyes were full of worry, she leaned forward slightly, approached Aoi Ayase slightly on the table, and asked with some concern:

"You're in a bad state, are you okay?"

This situation is not too bad, there is still a period of time that is worse than life and muddled.

"No, I'm just sleepy." Aoi Ayase yawned as usual and explained indifferently.

Saori Amami, who was sitting next to Sakiren Shimizu, had been talking like a leader in the past 5 minutes, but now she just lowered her head, picked up pieces of Okaki pancakes with chopsticks, and kept silent.

The sound of chopsticks colliding with porcelain bowls was very crisp.

"Where do you think the cat's nest is good?"

Shimizu Sakiren still wanted to relieve Aoi Aoi's mood, her blue eyes were shining, and she seemed to be looking for a topic to please.

But the embarrassing atmosphere could no longer be relieved, it was like a dense silk thread that would never be cut, bound and strangled everyone round and round, and everyone became a stiff marionette on the dining table.

There's no need to talk any more, I just feel sick.

Aoi Ayase looked at Sakiren Shimizu with nostalgia, as if humblely begging, she was a little more youthful than in memory.

That's great, Saki Love is still so alive, looking at herself tenderly, without a trace of hatred or coldness.

God has given him a chance to repent again, the future will be long, and in the future, there will be only and only himself by Saki Lian's side.

No matter what method, no matter what means.

Breaking away from deep thinking, the words she said were particularly lacking in warmth and emotion, "I'm full, and the cat can be placed anywhere."

Aoi Ayase rested her chopsticks firmly on the bowl, pulled out a tissue on the table and wiped it gracefully from her fingertips to the back of her hands, then stood up slowly and prepared to leave.

"Saki Lian, are there any guests at home?" A sudden middle-aged male voice suddenly sounded, deep and full of firm strength, giving people a sense of reassurance.

Shimizu Sakiren whispered the identity of that person: "Father..."