Why does the Ruined King still fall in love?

Only now, as she walked briskly, did I notice what she was wearing.

Elegant and colorful, paired with a cool blue kimono that looks soft in the moonlight.

Her hair was tied up, and behind her, I could clearly see her fair neck.

We walked together like this for a while, but we didn't say anything.

Then we turned a corner.

In an instant, she brought me so close to her that the distance between our lips was almost zero.

For a brief moment, I admit, my heart was pounding.

"Hikigaya-kun, do you know...when a girl asks a guy to be alone with her...she always has other motives."

Her breath is sweet.

Her smooth, poreless skin looked ethereal and alluring in the pale moonlight.

I may be intoxicated.

Her hands pressed against my chest.

The scent in the air around her puts me in a trance.

A flash.

Hmm? What?

"Oh wow! What a great photo!"

Yang Nai giggled.

She had her phone in her hand, and it now had a picture of me and her in it.

If anyone else sees it without proper explanation, they will definitely have wrong ideas and understanding.

"Now, hey..."

"Wow! This is going to be on my social media..."

"That's kind of...not..."

I try to reach for her cell phone.

I just want to keep it around long enough for me to delete that photo.

"Okay, okay, don't be so stiff."

Yang Nai smiled and said, "Shouldn't men be happy when they take pictures with cute women? Or, you don't like women...? Or, you think I'm already an old woman, to you Too shriveled for it? Huh? Huh?"

This self-deprecating humor suits her well, like a flower on her chest that blooms with every joke.

It appears that Yang Nai is a master of disguise, she can dress herself up however she wants or needs.

The garden was her proper domain, filled with tall grasses and plants that hid the vipers beneath her.

"I just think people might be getting the meaning of this picture wrong..."

I looked around and said, worried that I wouldn't be able to keep up with her.

If things continue to develop at this pace, I think the situation may be irreversible.

The woman was fiddling with her phone and didn't notice me.

"Voila! Uploaded!"

Yang Nai said to himself, "Aren't you excited? Mr. Biqigu? You will be the newest and only one on my lover list..."

"The newest...wait, the only one? Does that mean you never—?"

However, a finger blocked my mouth.

"Experience the present, don't you?"

She tucks her phone into her carry-on and walks away to her own beat.

Now, she feels that she is happy.

It bored me.

The moment she uploaded the photo, the Rubicon was crossed.

This is the story of Caesar, a proverb that means crossing a line, in fact it is given the meaning of desperate and desperate today.

It is a cool thing to express my thoughts with allusions, and I am also proud of my extensive historical and cultural level, but this is not the time for me to be complacent.

While I don't care that my personal reputation is at a low point, I'm sure that a picture with a woman as charming as Yona will instantly restore my status.

Classmates would ask me: "Who is this girl?"

and "Can you introduce me to her?"

And "what's your relationship!"

It sounds like a threat, or "Does she have a sister?"

Oh, and wipe that last one off.

I'm sure this will be the way to propose to Yukinoshita.

"Hey, why are you so sullen?"

"I guess you exist only to torture me..."

"Haha! It's almost there. Just kidding~" Yang Nai smiled softly.

"Okay, okay. I didn't upload it on the internet, don't be a kid. Although, my cute little Hikigu is still not popular with the ladies."

I don't want to think about what she thinks of me anymore.

"I want to go back."

I put my hands in my pockets and started walking back, hoping to get something to eat at the party.

Immediately, though, I got tugged at the sleeve.

"Hey... Hikigu-kun...?"

"Um?"

I turn back.

In the kimono, under the white moonlight, her smile is not so sinister.

In fact, she looks vulnerable and very alluring.

If I liked those fragile and elegant rich girls, I'm afraid my nose would immediately gush with blood.

However, this isn't a teen rom-com, so the best I can do is walk with the dinosaurs.

walking the dinosaur, the theme song of "Ice Age 3".

In my opinion, what this means is: when someone is acting completely different from her usual state in front of you, you'd better be quietly with her.

She grabbed my sleeve with her hand and pulled me to the stone bench in the garden. Suddenly, an inexplicable impulse came to my face.

She sat down and patted the side, as if to say, "Sit down, come and join me."

It was a smile I couldn't refuse.

So, I found that I was no longer hungry, and I just sat in the seat next to her.

And just like that, we sat for a while, silence spreading between us like a void.

Then, she asked me a question.

"Have you thought about getting married?"

"......No."

This is my honest answer.

I don't believe I will get married.

I want to be a stay-at-home husband, but with marriage rates dropping, getting married later, and divorce rates rising, I very much doubt I'll be able to live through all the pomp and ceremony.

Marriage is just a show after all, and I'm a lousy actor.

"Don't say that! Xiaoxue will be lonely for the rest of her life because of your attitude."

"My answer hasn't changed."

"You... oh! I see! You want Hama-san, don't you?

"So, it's not—"

"You know I don't like people who have affairs...but I definitely feel for him."

She certainly didn't notice me.

Ono went on to talk about her various travels around the world.

I have only read many of the places she said in books.

"And the Swiss Alps...there are great cheeses there. Then we get to Venice. You've heard of Venice? Ah...what a romantic city... It's a pity there isn't a nice lad around."

Yang Nai sighed, these words reminded me of a strange teacher.

Considering that they used to be teachers and students, it is not difficult to understand.

Suddenly, her narration stopped, and then she took a deep breath.

Around us, and beside us, the only light at this moment is the lamp in the garden.

She flicked her wrist, checked the time on her phone, and then looked at me with cat eyes.

"Don't be afraid, Mr. Biqigu, no one will know about our tryst under the moonlight." She said with a smile.

There was nothing insincere in the smile, but the thought didn't leave my head, it just got sent somewhere else.

"is that so?"

I said, sounding more annoyed than I should have been.

She put a hand on my shoulder as if to order me to sit down.

I'm not a stray dog ​​like Sankuro Tsubaki! At least I don't have fleas on me.

She leaned against my ear, and I could smell her perfume.

"Sit here like a good boy."

Her words tickled my ears, she said.

"Thank you and goodbye."

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Yukinoshita Haruno who left, and me sitting alone in the cold.

I can't shake the feeling that a person who buys something at the market feels this way.

Oftentimes, things like porn magazines or condoms, you can use a variety of strategies to protect them.

You can use camouflage, or buy a bunch of other stuff, or you can buy it in some other way.

Now, I feel like a found out.

Like buying a porn magazine that turns out to be a rotten magazine or something.

Watch the girl in the book wrapped in a bundle of enigmatic leaves, or a mosaic.

This is indeed a bit disappointing.

"what is this?"

I mumbled.

"Bichigu-kun (bacteria)?"

The voice came from behind again.

That sound sent shivers down my spine.

I am familiar with this voice.

It's real, completely different from what Yango had imitated before.