Miss Shimizu's perfect ending

Don't ask too bluntly, take care of her emotions.

So Shimizu Sakiren typed a line of words on the screen with his fingertips, tentatively thanking—"Ayase-san, thank you for taking us home."

Of course, Aoi Ayase's arrogance or emotion is more obvious than imagined, and she doesn't care about the world at all.

A huge red exclamation mark followed by a row of stinging small words, "The message has been sent, but it has been rejected."

Shimizu Sakiren's expression was weird, and there was an embarrassment that he didn't know how to describe.

Being blacklisted is not a bad thing, Xiao Kui's character itself is very awkward.

But Xiaokui is so naive, she always likes to care about every detail in small places.

Shimizu Sakiren shook his head helplessly and put the phone in the pocket of the group.

"Why don't you blow your hair, it's wet, be careful to catch a cold."

Before reaching the dining table, Tianhai Saori's voice came ahead of time.

The black apron covered Tianhai Saori's excellent figure. She leaned against the dining table and looked at herself with burning eyes.

In the kendo competition, she is aggressive and moves quickly, but she is like a gentle wife and mother when she is out of the arena. The contrast makes her personal charm at this moment.

"It's okay, let's blow after eating."

"No, Saki Koi, we have to dry our hair first, in case we catch a cold and get sick... it's very uncomfortable in the ward, isn't it?"

"It's really unnecessary..."

Saori Amami didn't wait for Sakiko Shimizu to finish, she walked into the bathroom on the first floor with ease, took a towel and a hair dryer, walked up to Sakiko Shimizu to wrap all the wet hair, and then gently took her hand to guide her. Go to the sofa and dry your wet hair with slightly warm air.

The booming sound of the fan was heard, and Tianhai Saori gently patted away the water droplets remaining between the crevices of her hair.

Shimizu Sakikoi was sitting, completely controlled by Amami Saori's fingers, she hesitated and finally asked: "Saori...have I done anything excessive after drinking?"

The movement of splashing water droplets on the head did not stop at all, "You? No."

"That's great," Shimizu Sakiren breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly thought of something when he turned his eyes, raised his head to look at Tianhai Saori, bit his lower lip and asked: "By the way, I haven't asked you yet... to join Has the Qingyin society affected your kendo competition?"

In the previous world line, Fujiwara Yuki asked Amami Saori to join the Qingyin club.

With her strength, she can defeat everyone in the society even without practice, but... now Saori seems to be taking medicine all the time and her hands are still injured.

As for whether it will affect the kendo competition, Shimizu Sakiren has no idea.

"Well... I think about it, yes." Tianhai Shazhiban replied with a serious face.

Shimizu Sakiren's complexion suddenly changed, and his complexion became even paler after the bath.

She panicked looking at Shimizu Sakiren's side face with wet hair sticking to it after the bath, and a sense of satisfaction inevitably arose in her heart, which swelled more and more like a water-absorbing sponge, and was about to fill the entire chest cavity.

Tianhai Saori patted Shimizu Sakiren on the forehead to reassure her, and said with a teasing smile: "So... Sakiren should come to see my training every day, and supervise me."

But such words obviously cannot weaken Shimizu Sakiren's inner tension, because there is already suspicion and information gap between them.

When Shimizu Sakiren knew that Amami Saori was injured, it was undoubtedly not expressing her - the activities of the Qingyin Club seriously affected Amami Saori's kendo training, and would affect her hand injuries.

Shimizu Sakiren quickly waved her thin arms, "Then Saori, you have finished what you want to do first, and then it is the same when you come to the Qingyin club to practice."

Amami Saori chose to grab her hand in the air, "What Sakuren wants to do is what I want to do."

Under the light and shadow of the orange sunset, the wall reflects a pair of high and low shadows.

The deep night was about to occupy the entire sky, and the purple eyes looked at Shimizu Sakiren softly and firmly.

"... Saori is like this again, I hope you will also think about yourself, will you suffer from being so gentle with others?"

"Disadvantaged? Yusaki Koi should be very happy in Qingyin Club, right? Why do I feel disadvantaged?"

"You don't have to accommodate me, Saori..."

Tianhai Saori has always believed in a truth, that is: emotion and suffering are the same thing, and the value of emotion is the sum of what you have to pay. Whenever you get it cheaply, you are deceiving yourself.

So it's not accommodating or forcing, but the emotional value of myself as a knight.

It's just that the way of extracting this emotional value needs a little change.

How about a trivial scar?

Shimizu Sakiren opened her mouth and wanted to say something else, but Tianhai Saori tapped her forehead lightly with her left hand on purpose to signal her to shut up, "Okay, let's not talk about that."

The slender and white hand that looked like a onion was swaying in mid-air, and the brown band-aid on the index finger was particularly conspicuous.

Of course the delicate-minded Shimizu Sakiren would have noticed this.

"Saori, what's wrong with your hands...?" Shimizu Sakiren frowned, and grasped Haobai's wrist with hands that were much smaller than Tianhai Saori.

As expected, Tianhai Saori raised her eyebrows slightly.

But she didn't cry like a child and complained that she had cut her finger. Instead, she retracted her finger nonchalantly, "It's okay, I was negligent when cutting vegetables. Let's finish blowing our hair and eat first."

It is far more distressing to become a strong tiger than a poor puppy when it is injured.

Yes, I am despicable.But didn't Fujiwara Yuki also use this method?

Quietly cut a small slit, in exchange for Saki Love's concern... It's a good deal, isn't it?

"Saori is so stupid, I have been making bento for so long, and I still cut my fingers..."

Although Shimizu Sakiren said a few words, but his body moved first, took out a box of carefully packaged medicine cabinet under the TV cabinet, and asked carefully:

"Is it disinfected?"

"No..." Saori Shaori shook her head, and just stood there, with round eyes and a smile on her face, watching Shimizu Sakiren busy herself.

"I'll apply some iodine to you for disinfection." Shimizu Sakiren said softly, unfolded the medicine box from the middle, and took out a bag of alcohol cotton balls and a bottle of iodine.

Then give the command like a dog, "Come here..."

Saori Amami nodded in agreement, and obediently moved her body in front of Sakiren Shimizu.

Soft hands gently tore off the Band-Aid wrapped around the wound, which covered a one-centimeter-long incision that was still slowly oozing blood.

Shimizu Sakiren carefully picked up alcohol cotton balls with tweezers to wipe off the dark red blood, and then applied brown-yellow iodine to disinfect.

Tianhai Saori looked at her expression with her head down and serious wiping, her curled eyelashes like soft butterfly feathers moving slightly as her eyes closed, her mood suddenly reached the highest point like riding a roller coaster.

"Hiss... pain."

Tianhai Shazhi frowned on the surface, observing the movement of her cotton swab dropping her hand, pretending that she couldn't bear the pain, and hummed softly.

"Does it hurt?" Shimizu Sakiren raised his head, his sapphire-like eyes flashed with worry.

"It hurts..." Tianhai Shazhi pursed her lips, pretending to be a poor, wronged child.

———Of course it doesn’t hurt. When holding the sword in the right hand, the pain that pulls the tendons and bone marrow and pierces the heart makes life worse than death.

I didn't feel any pain at all.

But Saki Love loves soft things but not hard things, so in order not to be forgotten in friendship, she has to learn from kindergarten children and cry loudly even though they are not in pain.

Shimizu Sakiren rubbed the edge of Amami Saori's palm, and of course she felt the subtle changes in Saori's body at the moment.

It has become more soft and coquettish, but it is not a bad thing for Saori who is emotionally introverted.

I am not a god, although I have a deeper understanding of them.

But everyone has a lot of changes in their personalities, so how can they accurately capture the emotional changes in each of them like a machine.

Many times, if many things are not spoken out, buried in the bottom of my heart, even if I die, there will be no remaining bones like a grave.

It's a good thing that Saori now has the courage to express her emotions.

Good boys should be rewarded.

So Shimizu Sakiren thought for a second, then comforted in a low voice:

"Then let me blow it up for you, just like you did before, okay?"

"Okay." Tianhai Shazhi, who was miserable on the surface, jumped up in her heart, and looked at the injured finger with some expectation.

Shimizu Sakiren naturally brought her fingers to Sakura's lips.

"Huh...huh..."

The hot and humid wind passed through the scars where the skin was cut open and iodine was applied. The slight pain and numbness after the injury was mixed with a little itching. Tianhai Shazhi felt a unique kind of happiness, the happiness of being cared for.

Amami Saori enjoys the tenderness of Shimizu Sakiren wrapping up her wound carefully, and she has already started to plan for the future in her heart.

If you always give in your emotions, you will be tired. Occasionally, you should let yourself feel the friendship that cannot be ignored, that's right!

So it is correct to use a little trick, right?

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I will spare some time on weekends to revise the article, and post it in the basement at the latest at the beginning of the month. The quality before is a bit low. I will look at the structure of the TV series to find inspiration.

(Bow, thank you for following up,

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Volume 108: Chapter 99 Chapter [-] The Great Crisis of Abandoned Society

In the new week, the new morning sun rises from the east, spreading the grace and vitality of orange to all things.

After nine hours of sufficient sleep, Shimizu Sakiren, bathed in the sunlight that dispelled the darkness, came to Shuzhi High School, which was favored by cherry blossoms, as usual.

There are groups of students in twos and threes, and the laughter full of youthful vitality is like distorted sound waves reaching the ears.

Shimizu Misaki walked slowly on the asphalt road with her schoolbag in her hand, feeling relaxed after a break.

Everything is moving in the right direction now.

The current state of Tianhai yarn weaving is still very stable.

Fujiwara Yuki has already chosen to resist his father.

Aoi Ayase...

Shimizu Sakiren unzipped her schoolbag, took out her phone, and sent another tentative message to Aoi Ayase——Ayase-san, are you there?

The red font is eye-catching, and there is still a familiar sentence "The message has been sent, but it has been rejected."

"..."

Shimizu Sakiren stopped in her tracks, her eyebrows and eyes squeezed together awkwardly.

Xiaokui, you can do whatever you want.It's been a night, so it's time to let yourself out, right?

In the adult world, ambiguity without a clear answer is the real rejection.

A behavior like Aoi Aoi's unexplained blacklisting is directly classified as awkward and tsundere.

Speaking of which, before I had a drink with Aoi Ayase yesterday, I was with my junior.

Yesterday with my junior...

Thinking of that straightforward and decisive girl, Shimizu Sakiren looked curiously for her figure under the crooked cherry tree in front of the teaching building.

didn't show up...

I thought she would be like a few days ago, stepping on the tree with a crooked neck and waiting obediently for me like a shepherd dog, and then tell me what she had dreamed recently, or pull me to reproduce those awkward cgs again.

Suddenly disappearing today, I am really not used to it.

Shimizu Sakiren pressed the power button, and the LCD screen of the phone turned on again. She swiped her finger to carefully review the chat records with Xia Chuan Tianyin, and found a strange fact.

———That is, the relationship between the two people will always be like Xia Chuan Tianyin taking the initiative to pull in, step by step, from the initial hug full of arms to the almost shameful state of hanging on her yesterday.

Of course, Shimizu Sakiren is not afraid of contacting her, but the discomfort of hugging a straight girl, and the immoral feeling of doing the same action on a different person, similar to the immoral feeling of cheating on Saori.

Put aside these astringent talk.

"Want to save you."

"I want to date my senior."

"Sister, don't wear a white skirt."

"Sister is momo sauce's mother."

"Sister, please sit on the piano."

The lines flashed back and played back in his mind like a film reel. Shimizu Saki Koi recalled the memories with Natsukawa Tianyin, trying to find clues, while slowly talking with the students in school uniform like ants returning to their nests. They poured into the white painted school building together.

All the information about Xia Chuan Tianyin is unknown, she is now a bottomless pool of water.