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After seeing all this clearly, Kurosawa Mitsuru blurted out the amazement that was engraved in the depths of his soul. He sat up straight and held the phone tightly with both hands.

Excited to the point of being unable to contain himself, Hikaru Kurosawa tightly grasped his cell phone, savoring the meaning behind this sentence.

Perhaps this information, only short words, without any additional information.

This is a sign of breaking the ice. Miss Ninomiya is no longer reading the message without replying, but responding.

It was as if a bone-chilling winter night had passed, and the first rays of spring light broke through the gloomy and thick clouds and shone upon the endless white snow.

"Click!"

But before Kurosawa Mitsuru could figure out how to respond, a loud explosion suddenly sounded.

As the explosion sounded, the recorded image went black.

"?"

Seeing this scene, Kurosawa Mitsuru was stunned, and suddenly found that the phone was bent and deformed under his two thumbs, and two dents were found on the screen.

His strength was too great, and he usually tried to restrain it consciously, but just now he was too excited and had no awareness to control his strength.

"What the hell?!"

When he came to his senses, Kurosawa Mitsuru was stunned. He couldn't help cursing and jumped up from the sofa.

This was a critical moment. Miss Ninomiya had finally sent him a message. It was the eve of their reconciliation, but her phone was broken.

"Get well soon."

Kurosawa Hikaru was really going crazy and hurriedly pressed the power button of his phone, trying to wake up the pitch-black screen.

Holding his cell phone, he rushed into the room in a hurry, sat down at the desk and opened his laptop.

Then, he held the mouse and opened the PC version of Line.

However, after launching the software, the QR code login interface that popped up made him freeze on the spot.

He didn't remember the password at all because he always logged in directly with his mobile phone number. When logging into the PC version, he also scanned the QR code to log in for convenience.

"I have to reply to the message quickly."

Kurosawa Hikaru switched to the account login page and entered a password. As the password was wrong, he was really anxious.

"Fuck you! Why are you still using your phone? Just go to her house."

He entered the password twice, but it was still wrong. Kurosawa Mitsuru scratched his hair, suddenly realized something, stood up and rushed out.

Before this, he only dared to send good night messages because he was not sure what Miss Ninomiya's situation was.

He sent a lot of messages at first and took many tentative steps towards her, but he didn't dare to go to the end.

Because he knew that he was really wrong this time, he could admit his mistake, but he could not force Ninomiya Chizuru to forgive him and accept him, so he behaved very restrained, worried that he would hurt her more deeply.

But now it’s different. Miss Ninomiya sent him messages and he no longer received no response.

He opened his briefcase in the hallway, picked up the envelope, closed the door, ran straight to the elevator, and when he reached the first floor, he started running.

"I must reply to her quickly!"

Kurosawa Hikaru didn't have time to think about why Miss Ninomiya sent him a message.

At this moment, all he wanted was to communicate with her again, no matter what method he used.

In fact, if his cell phone hadn't been broken, even if he knew where Miss Ninomiya's home was, he wouldn't dare to go there directly. He also wouldn't have visited her just because of this message, because that would have been too terrifying.

But at this moment, there was no other way, he could only go to see her.

He was very agile and when he ran at full speed, he was like a gust of wind sweeping past.

"Mr. Driver, can you let me drive? I can pay double the fare."

Not long after, Kurosawa Mitsuru stopped a taxi, walked to the driver's window and asked.

"Letting you drive? That's against the rules."

Hearing this, the driver felt confused and refused immediately.

"Three times, metered."

It was urgent, and Kurosawa Mitsuru had no time to explain to him, so he just raised the price.

“Even if you say that, it’s hard for me to…”

"Four times."

"Do you have a driver's license?"

Hearing this, the driver was immediately interested.

"Have."

Kurosawa Hikaru took out his wallet and pulled out an ID.

"it is good."

Seeing his driver's license, the driver immediately agreed, then unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.

“Fasten your seatbelts.”

As he got out of the way, Kurosawa quickly sat in the driver's seat, fastened his seat belt, and reminded him when he sat in the co-pilot's seat.

"I know."

The drivers didn't need him to remind them that in Japan, seat belts must be fastened in the front seat, otherwise they would be fined if caught by the camera.

After he fastened his seat belt, Kurosawa Mitsuru gripped the steering wheel, took a look inside the car, released the handbrake, stepped on the brake to change gears, then stepped on the accelerator and started off for the Ninomiya family.

"Don't speed."

Seeing him step on the accelerator, the driver immediately regretted it.

Even though the price is four times higher, if you get fined, you’ll lose a lot of money no matter how much it is.

"Don't worry, I'm measured."

Kurosawa Hikaru knew very well that this was not his car, and even in a hurry he could not allow other cars to violate the rules, so he just drove at the highest speed within the speed limit.

Not long after, a taxi stopped at the gate of an apartment.

"There are 120,000 here. I'll give it all to you. If it's not enough, wait for me here for a while. I'll come back and give you the rest."

Kurosawa Hikaru took out an envelope from his pocket, handed it to him, unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.

"Hey, don't run so fast."

The driver took the envelope and hadn't had time to open it yet, but when he saw him run away as soon as he got out of the car, he immediately became anxious.

However, just when he was about to unbuckle his seat belt and catch up with the person, he gave up after seeing Kurosawa Mitsuru's exaggerated running speed.

"It really is one hundred and twenty thousand."

After opening the envelope, the driver found that it was full of ten thousand yuan bills. He counted them and there were actually twelve of them. He felt very happy.

One hundred and twenty thousand, even if it is priced four times, is enough.

Even if taxis in Neon are expensive, 120,000 yen is not a small amount of money.

At the same time, Kurosawa Hikaru ran into the apartment. He wanted to take the elevator, but he didn't have a card to swipe, so he had to turn around and climb the stairs.

After climbing to the seventh floor, Kurosawa Hikaru finally reached his destination.

"right here."

Kurosawa Mitsuru was a little out of breath, but when he looked at the house name plate "Ninomiya" next to the door, the huge rock in his heart finally fell down.

After taking a few deep breaths, he reached out and pressed the doorbell of Ninomiya's house.

Chapter 306 See You Again

"Ding dong!"

As the doorbell was pressed, Kurosawa Mitsuru could hear the sounds coming from inside the house through the door.

At the same time, he suddenly became nervous and lowered his head to adjust his clothes.

A few days later, when he contacted Miss Ninomiya again, he was still quite nervous and guilty.

Because the last time they separated was on August 8th... Miss Ninomiya turned and ran away crying.

The reason was entirely his fault. Miss Ninomiya had made up her mind to not care about it anymore, but his behavior still hurt her deeply.

Faintly, Kurosawa Mitsuru heard the sound of slight footsteps coming from inside the house, and someone was walking towards the door step by step.

Soon, the footsteps stopped at the door, and the movement was lost.

"..."

There was deathly silence, as if time had frozen and stopped at this moment, and the world had come to a standstill.

Because of the door, Kurosawa Mitsuru couldn't see what was happening inside, but he could vaguely sense the situation.

Obviously, Chizuru Ninomiya saw his arrival through the surveillance camera and was stunned and at a loss for a moment.

For single women living alone, it is better to have this kind of thing, which is safer.

"Ms. Ninomiya, I didn't mean to come to you at this time, but I was so excited when I received your message just now that I accidentally broke my phone."

Guessing the situation behind the door, Kurosawa Mitsuru gradually calmed down from his anxious state, took the initiative to speak, and then took out the mobile phone with two dents made by his thumb from his pocket and shook it in front of the camera next to it.

He knows that for a woman living alone, it is a terrible thing for a woman of the opposite sex to come to her door at a time like 11 o'clock in the evening.

Apart from that, it was just a good night message, but the man seemed to have misunderstood and came directly to the door, which was also an extremely terrifying development.

"I came to you to reply to you, good night."

After the explanation, Kurosawa Mitsuru calmed down and sorted out his thoughts. He did not expect to meet her at such a time and place, but just spoke loudly.

Emotional problems cannot be rushed. Miss Ninomiya finally responded, which is a good start.

He didn't expect to get back together tonight, but no matter what, he definitely couldn't let this good sign be ruined by a broken phone.

"Crack!"

Just then, the tightly closed door made a sound and opened a crack.

"Keep your voice down a bit."

Ninomiya Chizuru stood in the crack of the door, with her white jade fingers raised in front of her mouth, and spoke in silence.

As the door opened, Kurosawa Mitsuru had no intention of rushing in directly. He just looked at her appearance, a little dazed.

She was wearing a set of dried fruit-colored silk pajamas with lace woven on the chest, and a coat on top.

Her long blue hair fell on her shoulders, her nose was straight, her eyebrows were thin like willows, and her beautiful blue eyes were filled with anxiety. There were tiny dark circles at the corners of her eyes. She looked a little haggard, not as energetic and spirited as before.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to disturb your neighbors."

After meeting again after a few days, Kurosawa Hikaru felt as if a long time had passed. Feelings of nostalgia, touching, excitement, and guilt surged in his heart, and he spoke.

He was really in a hurry just now, it was already 11 o'clock in the evening, and he was talking loudly.

But there was no other way. They were communicating through a door, and he didn't want to end up like in soap operas where he spoke but the other party couldn't hear him.

No matter what, the words "good night" must be conveyed.

"Didn't I tell you that there are still students and teachers from the University of Tokyo living in this apartment?"

When Ninomiya Chizuru heard this, she glared at him, then opened the door again and stuck her head out to look around.

The corridor was long and bright because of the voice-controlled lights, but there was no one else.

If someone found out, it would be hard not to be misunderstood and think too much when Kurosawa Mitsuru came to see her at 11 o'clock in the evening.

Although she is no longer a teacher at the University of Tokyo, her previous reputation is still there, and it would not be good if it got out.

"I forgot……"

Kurosawa Hikaru saw that she still cared about him, and only then did he realize that she had a private relationship with him that was discovered.

"I have finished what I am saying. You should go to bed early."

Noticing that she was wearing pajamas again, Kurosawa Hikaru thought about it and decided that it would be better to meet her later and talk slowly.

Obviously, when Miss Ninomiya sent him a message just now, she was already lying in bed.