Why does the Ruined King still fall in love?

"I see you are enjoying it!"

"Okay, okay, Yumiko. Today is a fundraising party, let's not talk about that."

"I said Yukino, these people are going to ride on our necks, and that Isshiki..."

"enough!"

Tsurumi Rumei heard Hikigaya Hachiman's clear statement tonight for the first time.The lion roared, but the lions fell silent.

"The fundraising is about to start, so Yoshiki Zaikiza will go back and forth from wherever he is."

"Okay, understand."

Saikiza Yoshiki rolled out in a flash, leaving only Tsurumi Rumi trembling in the wind.

"Yumiko, didn't you have a surprise trip to Milan?" Mrs. Yukinoshita restarted the topic.

"Of course! I'm here, no surprise."

"There was no situation in Milan, but back in Tokyo, bad things happened one after another. Especially your editor-in-chief Isshiki."

"Okay. What did others do to you, and made you so angry."

"It doesn't matter to me, I'm mainly worried for you. Some people want to take the lead, but don't look at their own virtues, is it worthy? I want to remind you, don't always stay at home and be an ostrich. The outside world is changing rapidly... ... Forget it, pretend I didn't say it."

Tsurumi noticed that Hikigaya's expression changed drastically after he answered the phone.

"Yue Nao, you accompany Miura, I have something to deal with backstage."

"Are you okay?"

"Nothing serious, be back soon."

"Isn't this the follower?"

Miura finally found the phantom fourth person present, and said in surprise:

"Who allowed you to be here, your editor-in-chief?"

"I told her to stay." Yukinoshita said, "You must not remember, her name is Tsurumi Rumi, and we are also old acquaintances."

"That elementary school student... I have a little impression, the autistic girl in Chiba Village."

Please, do you have such a good memory?It's been ten years anyway.And don't just call someone that autistic girl autistic girl.Tsurumi Rumi's dream of a beautiful woman who "sees once in four thousand and one years" is shattered.

"I saw her following that guy Isshiki this afternoon... You just came to Fengshang?"

"Today is the first day of the internship." Tsurumi Rumi regretted replying so coldly.

"No wonder I haven't seen you before. That shouldn't be a problem—I haven't asked you yet, why did you see all the campaign slogans at such a big charity party? Make Chiba great again!" Miura imitated the accent of someone he didn't know, cried in a low voice.

"Don't make fun of me. It's not that you don't understand, and that time will come soon."

"You can't blame me either. You guys... are too exaggerated. I'm afraid others won't know it's a campaign meeting."

Although Rumi Tsurumi had guessed, she was still shocked when she heard the answer with her own ears.

"Be quiet."

"Is there anyone else who doesn't know?...Didn't you say she can rest assured."

"I said Yumiko-chan is about the same..."

"Okay, I'm too lazy to care about your shit. The last sentence, be careful with that one color feather, I have a hunch she must have no good intentions."

"Got it, got it. You have to go on stage later, go get ready."

"Miura has such a personality, so don't take it to heart." Yukinoshita said after sending Miura Yuiko away.

"It's ok."

"But she's right about one thing. It's really a mess of shit. The shit of Yukinoshita's family made it difficult for him to suppress it, as well as our own fashion. There are ups and downs. I think you Already know."

"what?"

"Fashion was founded by us alone, just like our children, it should be taken over by our people, and all of this is a matter of course. But some people want to engage in privileges, some people are not willing to give up their own interests, and some people want to eat alone. So I hope that by completely Trusted people will take over all of this, and they can't do it." Yukinoshita handed Tsurumi Rumi a half-full glass of red wine, and the dark red liquid was tumbling in it.

"Drink?"

"I read your resume, except that you don't like to socialize, everything else is perfect. I give you all the freedom, as long as you are completely independent. Do you understand?"

Tsurumi Rumi didn't understand, but seemed to understand a little bit.Yukinoshita Yukino believes that she will understand one day.

"Accidentally, why did I leave the bag here." Yukinoshita lifted the black leather bag on the table, which was the document bag that Hikigu didn't take away just now.

"It's about to start, why hasn't Hachiman come back yet. Little Tsuru sees Rumi, go find him and bring him the bag by the way."

Tsurumi Rumi's brain was turned upside down, and countless possibilities were screened out, leaving only impossible possibilities.She thought, why did this happen to her on the first day of work, and then thought, this bag is too heavy.

The clock struck seven o'clock in the evening, and the guests took their seats one after another.The rising and falling human voices disappeared in the echo of the bell in an instant, and even the last twilight of the sky was swallowed by the mountains.The full moon, which symbolizes rest and serenity, replaces the fiery red glow, and it looks down on the ghosts and monsters in the world amidst the brilliant brilliance of the stars.

Tsurumi Rumi did not find Hikigaya backstage, and the staff there told him that the president had never been here, and there was no accident here.The majestic symphony orchestra staged the first play, and as the ancient and deep bass penetrated the entire manor, it also reached her anxious heart.The document package in his hand fell heavily, like a hammer, beating on the chaotic mind, causing thousands of ripples.

What is so heavy?Tsurumi Rumei had the idea of ​​finding out.

"Why are you here?"

The familiar and unfamiliar accent dispelled the thoughts that had not yet arisen.Tsurumi Liumei was grateful and angry at the same time, grateful that he finally found someone, and angry that he found someone at the wrong time.Hikigu Hachiman suddenly appeared with a pale face, and his words were slightly annoyed, which made Tsurumi Rumi, who had been away for a day, couldn't bear it anymore.

"Take things away!"

Tsurumi Rumi threw the bag to Hikigaya with a sullen expression on her face, and then left.

"Did Xue Nai ask you to come?"

"......Um"

"Did she have anything else to say?"

"She told me that you have taken on a lot and asked you to take care of yourself."

"Then I ask you to take care of her more, please."

Tsurumi Rumi turned around in horror to look for the person who said those words just now.The corridor was empty, no one was there.She was a little scared, afraid that she would never find this person again.Unreasonable conjectures floated in her mind, she couldn't figure out the night that shrouded the manor, she only hoped that it wasn't true.

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Yishiroyu's life is probably like a meteor shower, fleeting.

She doesn't want to be like dead wood living in a damp and dark corner, even if it can only be brilliant for a second, it must burn like fireworks.The cold water flows straight down from the nozzle, pouring on the fair and clean skin, flowing down the cheeks, jaw, goose neck, and flowing over the beauty's shoulders.

Over the mountains and ridges, the horse stumbled in the whirlpool.There are lucky people who bypass the bumps, or climb out of the abyss, and let the gravity make them fall into the wind and dust.There are many mountains and mountains, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, and the rain finally converges into a small stream, diluting between life and death, and living towards death.

Under the steaming heat, the mirror surface was blurred, and the condensed mist covered the wonderful person in front of him.Isshiki caressed his face, and Medusa, who made many people envious and jealous, seemed to be petrified by a mirror.How can someone not perish and cherish this body.

Maybe he lacked a pair of severed arms, but no one showed mercy.She is well versed in the art of controlling people, and controlling people's hearts is like picking things out of a bag.No matter a man or a woman, she is always swayed by her like a pawn, without exception.Only one person in the dim memory had disobeyed her orders.Of course, this too will be a thing of the past.

With a soft bang, the door lock was unlocked.Isshiki saw the figure of a man in black through the glass.

"Wait a while, it will be fine soon."

The words were kind and soft, but unfortunately the man on the other side of the door didn't respond.Isshiki doesn't care, he has always been like this, and it doesn't vary from person to person.She thought of a few years ago, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Not long after Fengshang was founded, there is a shortage of talents in all aspects.However, being squeezed by the old media group, it is difficult to expand the scale.The entire company fell into a huge crisis.At that time, Isshiki was invited to cooperate and resolutely gave up his bright future in Johnny's to join this new fashion newspaper.It didn't take long for his abilities to be discovered, and he was promoted to the head of the Propaganda Department.As soon as she took office, she reformed the previous policy and shifted the work center from the high-end market to the mass market. She said: "Now we must break down and then build. The cake will be eaten by those big guys, and we will eat bread." Then a series of plans were put forward. The price of publications has been reduced, the theme has been changed, and even the publicity style has changed from introducing celebrity endorsements to cultivating its own fashion models, so as to reduce competition and reduce costs.Everything is difficult at the beginning, and Isshiki is not optimistic, and the voices that she thinks that her new official appointment will be three fires are heard all over the company.That man gave her absolute support.

"Just do what you want, there is so much nonsense!"

"What do you want to do? No mother-in-law!"

Nothing has changed!

As soon as Isshiroha came out of the bathroom, Hikigaya Hachiman said a lot.

"Don't worry?"

Isshiki sat on the rocking chair and saw the bustling banquet outside the window, feeling a little more lonely in his heart.

"I have something to do!"

"There is something, when will you be okay!"

Isshiki jumped up from the chair and shouted, the towel that wrapped him almost untied from his chest.

"Nothing to do with you."

"Oh, yes! Only not now."

"Do you remember when I first came here?"

"I don't remember." Bi Qigu said firmly.

"Please, will you beg me now?"

"You must remember what happened ten years ago. We were still in Sobu High School. Although you were so closed to death at that time, no matter who saw your two dead fish eyes, you would be shocked, but you were no more indifferent than now. ruthless."

Sobu High School is a public high school located near the seaside in Chiba Prefecture.When Isiroba was studying in this high school, he also served as the president of the school's student council by accident.Probably because of being envied by others, Isshiki feels that his jealous eyes have never left since elementary school.

I thought it would be different when I went to middle school, but I never thought that the environment would not change when I was admitted to Sobu High School.Because of her extreme popularity, several guys who don't know whether they are male or female pushed her into the election seat.Then, in the process of seeking help from the service agency, Isshiki met the man in front of her. She regarded this meeting as a turning point in her life.

"Don't forget that I helped you back then."

Isshiroyu's sudden settlement of old accounts made Hikigu Hachiman baffled.Tonight, midnight's customary refreshment was gone, and the heat that only belonged to midsummer soaked his back, and his impatient mood became more and more manic.

"Thinking about it this way, I contributed to everything you did today, shouldn't you be grateful to me?"

"enough!"

"not enough!"

"You, treacherous, stern, deceitful, hypocritical, and a dog! Let me tell you, Yukinoshita Hachiman, haven't you recognized your true appearance to this day?"

"Is there any more?" Hiki replied nonchalantly.

"Okay, return the things to you, don't lose them."

Yi Caiyu rummaged through his black bag and took out a brown document bag.Hikigu couldn't wait to snatch away the file bag, tore open the mouth of the bag, and poured out the photos inside.A couple of men and women were printed on the scattered sheets, and one of them evoked the deepest memory of Biqigu.

"You dare to trick me!" Bi Qigu said angrily.

"How dare I play under the snow... Oops, I took the wrong one, I'm so sorry."

Isshiki picked up the photo on the ground and pretended to be surprised.

"Come out with any secrets you have."

"How embarrassing! Since I was discovered by Hachiman, I can only invite it truthfully. The photos I took on my date with you back then were stored on my phone and I forgot. I just found them yesterday, and I washed them together by the way."

"You can take things out."

"Do you remember the date?"

Isshiki remembers clearly.It is rare in mid-winter, the sky is blue, and there are thousands of paper cranes outside the window.Thinking of preparing for a date with Hayama Hayato, Isshiki and Hikigaya meet at Chiba Station to experience and plan a day's itinerary.After weighing the pros and cons, the two chose to play table tennis instead of watching movies.In the match, Isshiki tried to score points by diverting Bi Qigu's attention, but was blocked one by one, and had no choice but to declare defeat.

Afterwards, Isshiki said that she was a little cunning, wouldn't she be more feminine?Hikigu retorted that it is not useful for all boys.Isshiki agreed, of course he would not do this in front of Senior Hayama.But Bi Qigu thinks maybe Hayama likes this way more.

"Well, don't men prefer cunning women?"

"Not every man likes a tricky woman."

"Then do you like it?"

"I don't talk nonsense."

"Hey, hey, he obviously helped me, but in the end he took advantage of you. Look, I still have this group photo."

In the photo, there are two girls and one boy. The boy is sitting on a chair with his shirt on. Two girls are standing on both sides of the boy. They are wearing special women's school uniforms, and the three-color plaid skirts reach their knees.The setting sun diffused into the room through the window, wrapping the three of them in the warm orange sun, as light as dust.

In order to shelter himself and Hikigaya in a close photo, Isshiki argued that this was the collection work done by the information station established by the student union for freshmen.Yukinoshita and Yuigahama volunteered to help complete this cause, and they revisited the same day's itinerary with Hikigaya.Finally, a group photo of the members was completed in the service club: Hiki Valley Hachiman, Yukinoshita Yukino, and Yuigahama Yui.

"How wonderful! I really miss the old days. Why did you become like this, Hachiman, why?"

Isshiki muttered to himself, and staggered towards Hikigu.

"Whatever you want, I'll give you; if you want to know why, I'll tell you." Isshiki took out a stack of photos from the bath towel, hit Hikigu on the head, and then sprinkled it into flying snow.

"because of you!"

The photos floating in the air can vaguely show a man and a woman embracing each other intimately, going in and out of hotels and private houses.

The shooting technique is extremely professional, and it can be seen at a glance that the photographer has a very high professional level.

Hikigu Hachiman stood stiffly, like a stone Buddha, and stumbled out a few words:

"what do you want?"

"How long has Yui-senpai been back?"

"The editor-in-chief election has been cancelled, the candidate has been decided by default and will be announced tomorrow."