Chapter 166 167. Seraph’s 140 pairs of wings
Greed is an inevitable flaw of human beings.
It's like an innate hobby.
In particular, this kind of emotion is usually more suppressed, and becomes more and more rampant when it causes trouble at a certain moment.
It only takes a moment to go from being calm to losing your composure.
The person who plucks the strings and plays the gorgeous music hidden in the darkness is like the controller who sits aloof from the world and plays chess from the clouds. But when the string is broken, the string is pulled again and again, and it breaks again and again. , the chess pieces will jump off the chessboard uncontrollably, and the calm and calm mentality will gradually be broken into pieces.
On the second floor of Takitani's house, Satomi Ishikawa clenched her palms when she witnessed Takitani Ze once again surviving from the cracks. She couldn't bear it when she saw Qingyi Koizumi being deceived by him so easily.
Although he knows that the weapon he can steal in a few words will not work, the hope of luck is anyone's hope when there is no sure-hit trick.
Because from the contact with similar feelings, to mutual cooperation, and being bumped into her biological mother, Ishikawa Satomi became more and more aware of Takitanizawa's scheme. However, by the time she discovered it, she was already deeply involved in the whirlpool, and had even given away something she regarded as precious. , even with Yanaka Ginza's drunken explanation, it would not be able to completely heal her heart, after all, it was very precious.
How precious is it?
She didn't dare to say that she was immune to the dust of these years, but she had already survived, but she still didn't use her innocence as a bargaining chip, so she gave it away in such a muddle. Could she really be so kind?
Ishikawa Satomi was unwilling to give in.
It's even less possible to feel at ease.
Love is originally a personal item.
Even though she has been in the quagmire for many years and cannot tell what love is, she only knows that if she wants something, she must get it back with her own hands, and her possessiveness does not require others to get involved.
Is this wrong?
It's just women's nature, no, maybe it's human nature, after all, men are more possessive.
Following the sound of familiar footsteps, Ishikawa Satomi, who was standing at the floor-to-ceiling window of the second floor room of Takitani's house, looked back and saw Takitani Ze opening the door and coming in from the shadow that was not illuminated by the sun, and standing still.
Takitanizawa pondered for a moment and said in an extremely calm voice: "Sister Ai and Xiaoquan are both part of your plan, but unfortunately, you failed."
At this moment when the conspiracy was exposed, Satomi Ishikawa, the loser and the mastermind behind the scenes, did not panic.
On the contrary, the corners of her glossy lips curled into a sarcastic look.
Ishikawa Satomi turned around completely and used her white palms to smooth her pure white dress from the waist down, revealing her round body curves. She leaned her buttocks against the floor-to-ceiling window and put her palms behind her back. She said with a smile in her eyes: "I really Did you fail? Akikawa-san's bomb may be more powerful than you and I imagined."
"It's okay, don't worry, I can suppress it."
"Is it OK, Koizumi?"
"They are all my wings."
Listening to this shameless speech, Ishikawa Satomi's beautiful face showed no surprise, and smiled: "I only have one pair of wings, so who am I?"
"As far as I know, ordinary angels only have one pair of wings, but the Lord Angel and the Archangel have two pairs, and the Seraph Gabriel has three pairs. If according to some not-so-serious sayings, this last one might There are 140 pairs of wings." Takitanizawa explained.
Ishikawa Satomi's eyes gradually became gloomy.
"It's just a joke." Seeing her expression bewildered, Takitani Ze waved his hand and said in a serious tone, "But you also know that many times people are unable to help themselves."
"How many girlfriends do you have that you can't help but have?"
Ishikawa Satomi obviously ignored his words.
She couldn't say that she watched Takitani Ze grow up step by step, but several important people around him knew that they had dated each other, and the men and women who had communicated in depth had no secrets, so she knew Takitani Ze's personality very well. Personality: soft on the outside but strong on the inside. She likes to overturn the table in times of crisis.
Therefore, it is impossible for him to be bound. If he knew that he would always be bound, he would definitely break the rope.
Even if the neck is strangled, it will be the same.
On this point they still have something in common.
However, Takitani Ze gave an affirmative answer, his face became less careless, and he said in a serious voice: "Yes, I am just a freeloader. In fact, I have long thought that I would reach this point, so what do you think? I can respect it, but I can’t live up to it.”
"I can't help it, or do I just don't want to?"
Ishikawa Satomi drooped her eyelids.
This is a very fatal problem.
But Takitani Ze has the best answer.
He walked out of the shadow shrouded in the corridor and entered the room completely. His footsteps made a creaking sound on the dark red floor, giving people an unknown sense of oppression. He stood still in front of her: "Akikawa-san, let's not talk about it for now, Koizumi That kid is always clean."
The word clean has many meanings.
But here they only refer to one kind.
So when I heard Takitanizawa say that Kiyoi Koizumi was very clean, Ishikawa Satomi's first reaction was disbelief.
There is even an urge to ask a question.
But reason restrained her impulse, because she had to believe it even if she didn't believe it. She didn't think Takitani Ze would not know how easy it was to fool the child. She had countless ways to personally find out her innocence, and even if she asked again , and the answer was the same.
But to believe it reluctantly is to believe it.
But I can't figure out the question of origin.
"Why?" Ishikawa Satomi raised her cheek.
"Things like bonds are just getting deeper and deeper, so what if there is a way out? It's not like you can't get out, just like you." Takitani Ze said meaningfully, using a proxy to refer to them.
"Hypocritical sense of moral guilt?" Rimi Ishikawa pondered for a moment and came up with something that she didn't believe.
"It's safe now." Takiya Ze shrugged.
If he admits that he feels moral guilt, Ishikawa Satomi can still express understanding. After all, they are human beings, and their thinking must ultimately be based on sensibility. To be precise, if they don’t even feel moral guilt for doing bad things, how many people are willing to do this? contact and intimacy with people.
But when it comes to the word safety, it makes people laugh. Is it necessary to tell her that she is afraid that she will die if she is not satisfied with interacting with others.
If Takiyazawa was so compassionate.
Then he can completely become a monk.
A kind of pain that gave sincerity but ended up being like being cut by a sharp sickle caused Ishikawa Satomi's demure face to become a little cold, and her voice was cold: "This is a society ruled by law. Please don't tell me, Mr. Takiya. You continue." Communicating with customers, or not communicating with them, can put your life at risk."
Takitani Ze couldn't help but laugh when he saw the huge contrast between her emotions before and after: "You don't believe it?" "Yes, you don't believe it, what's wrong."
"Okay, come with me, I'll make you believe it."
Takiyazawa slowly stretched out his hand.
Ishikawa Satomi frowned slightly, and after a moment's hesitation, he stretched out his hand from behind, was wrapped in the warm palm, and walked straight downstairs.
When passing by downstairs, Takitani Chun, who was still in the living room, watched them go downstairs with a look of despair.
She has become accustomed to this kind of thing, and is also surprised that a woman's mind can be so complicated. Fortunately, she is not in love, otherwise if she meets a man like her brother, her next life will be over.
Fortunately, I was given a good birth.
You don’t have to suffer, and you can enjoy peace and happiness.
"Azer."
When Takitani Ze brought Ishikawa Satomi down, Takitani Chun still called out to the two people who had just had a private meeting.
"Sister." Takiguze looked at her.
"You guys. Please be safe."
Takiya Chun sat on the sofa and held it in for a long time. In the end, she could only say this sentence, which was to pay attention to safety in the true sense. She was really afraid that her brother would be beaten to death by an irrational girl one day.
Takitani Ze gave her a reassuring look.
Takitani Chun looked disbelieving.
After leaving Takiya's house, it was just two o'clock in the afternoon. Takiyazawa opened his mobile phone and read the text messages. After making sure that the time was enough, he stepped on the accelerator and headed straight to the Ikebukuro Line Expressway, heading towards Tokyo.
Ishikawa Satomi still didn't understand what he meant.
Takitani Ze stared at the road intently, raised his chin and gestured to her: "Open the glove box."
Ishikawa Rimi was startled when he heard this, then reached out and opened the glove box in front of his legs, and saw two all-metal air guns lying quietly inside. The barrels were silver as a whole, just like those locked up at the shooting range.
"Can you use this? You must have dabbled in things like shooting. I think even if you haven't played shooting, you must have played archery. Each of us has one of these two. We can put them in a convenient place for you to defend yourself."
Ishikawa Satomi's eyes were shocked, and she was in a daze for a while before asking: "What kind of soft food have you eaten?"
Possession of guns privately is a very serious matter in Japan, and judging from Takitanizawa's tone, the two guns may not contain simulated bullets, but the ones with real lethality. This is no joke.
"A bastard of the extreme? It's just a trash can."
Takitani Ze smiled after hearing her words.
These two air rifles were obtained by him when he asked Yonezugo, a man whose face was full of stories. It was completely legal. He spent so much money to ask the other party to go to Hokkaido to inquire about Qingyi Koizumi's grandparents. When it comes to guns, after all, there are many hunter associations and gun clubs in Hokkaido, so it’s easy to get in touch with them.
As long as the money is in place, it is not a problem to have a guarantor for the recommendation letter, and it is certainly not troublesome to issue various certificates.
Of course, this is only when you get such a less powerful air gun. If it is a more powerful shotgun or a standard gun, you may not be able to get it even if you have money. After all, this channel is barely legal. Even if the police come to your door, there is room for explanation, but if you come through other channels, it is definitely illegal, and it will be troublesome if you are discovered.
He has already tested the power of the air gun, and it can only be said that it is not satisfactory, but at least it can bring some sense of security.
At this time, Takitani Ze was a little worried.
It would be better if the game could be limited to real objects, such as a Taiwanese armed helicopter. This thing can be flown by one person, and he happens to have skills.
Takitani Ze didn't feel that his life was in danger at first, but he just took insurance: "In short, even if there is such a thing, it is just a psychological comfort. If things really become out of control, I can't do anything. Anyway, this is what you have to witness.”
"You won't do anything you're not sure about." Ishikawa Satomi didn't know whether what he said was true or false, but her intuition told her that Takitani Ze's attitude was definitely serious.
"Being sure doesn't mean [-]%."
"That's enough, I don't need it."
"So I can give you such a sense of security?" Takiyazawa asked unexpectedly, looking at the gun that was stuffed back.
"I don't know how to use it." She turned away.
Obviously, being skilled in tea art does not mean mastering various skills. At least in terms of violent skills, there is no skill, but it is normal. A little talk, a few messages and a few photos can make a difference. If you want to use violence, you can use force to fight. How could a noble tea master touch such a less serious thing.
Ishikawa Satomi, who was initially dismissive, regained some of his contempt after Takitanizawa's strange warning. At the same time, he thought about what he just said and what flashed through his mind. That's what happened yesterday.
The kid said he had clients in Osaka.
But why go to Tokyo now?
Ishikawa Satomi didn't know what Takitanizawa wanted to prove to herself. Whether she wanted her to accept the reality and recognize herself, or to persuade herself to quit with regret in another way, but in this tense atmosphere, she did Not as repulsive as before.
Use external contradictions to transfer internal contradictions?
She turned her face to look at the rapidly reversing scenery outside the car window, her cheeks reflected in the clean glass.
After about an hour.
The car drove slowly around the Imperial Palace and passed through Marunouchi Naka-dori, which was lined with tree-lined landscapes. After parking at the nearest parking lot, the two walked toward the Marunouchi Red Brick Square, holding hands along the way.
Compared with the hustle and bustle of Ginza and the strong commercial atmosphere of Roppongi, there are few high-rise buildings in Marunouchi around the Imperial Palace, but they are surprisingly high-quality.
The red brick square has European architectural style.
The flow of people was not small. Most of them were tourists visiting the Imperial Palace who stopped by to take photos and check in. Takitanizawa took Rimi Ishikawa directly to the downstairs of a building and pushed the door in. When he saw the familiar bodyguard in black suit in the living room on the first floor The male actor stepped forward and said hello.
After confirming their identities, one of them led the two of them upstairs until they reached a tea room.
The tea drunk here is European style tea.
That is, black tea with milk or sugar. The exquisite carpets and tabletops are all in the style of European aristocrats. This teahouse could have seated about 40 to [-] people, but it was obvious that the place had been cleared in advance. Only in Two figures, one large and one small, on the edge of the carved colorful window were sipping tea and talking.
Seemingly noticing what was going on here, the woman sitting by the colorful window looked over.
The first thing I saw was Takiyazawa.
Then I watched Satomi Ishikawa.
But just this glance made Ishikawa Satomi, who was only a little wary at first, feel shocked, as if she didn't believe that the figure reflected in her eyes was real.
The national exam is tomorrow and the final exam is the day after tomorrow. I have been suffering from mycoplasma infection for four days recently and I feel like I can’t hold on anymore.
(End of this chapter)
Greed is an inevitable flaw of human beings.
It's like an innate hobby.
In particular, this kind of emotion is usually more suppressed, and becomes more and more rampant when it causes trouble at a certain moment.
It only takes a moment to go from being calm to losing your composure.
The person who plucks the strings and plays the gorgeous music hidden in the darkness is like the controller who sits aloof from the world and plays chess from the clouds. But when the string is broken, the string is pulled again and again, and it breaks again and again. , the chess pieces will jump off the chessboard uncontrollably, and the calm and calm mentality will gradually be broken into pieces.
On the second floor of Takitani's house, Satomi Ishikawa clenched her palms when she witnessed Takitani Ze once again surviving from the cracks. She couldn't bear it when she saw Qingyi Koizumi being deceived by him so easily.
Although he knows that the weapon he can steal in a few words will not work, the hope of luck is anyone's hope when there is no sure-hit trick.
Because from the contact with similar feelings, to mutual cooperation, and being bumped into her biological mother, Ishikawa Satomi became more and more aware of Takitanizawa's scheme. However, by the time she discovered it, she was already deeply involved in the whirlpool, and had even given away something she regarded as precious. , even with Yanaka Ginza's drunken explanation, it would not be able to completely heal her heart, after all, it was very precious.
How precious is it?
She didn't dare to say that she was immune to the dust of these years, but she had already survived, but she still didn't use her innocence as a bargaining chip, so she gave it away in such a muddle. Could she really be so kind?
Ishikawa Satomi was unwilling to give in.
It's even less possible to feel at ease.
Love is originally a personal item.
Even though she has been in the quagmire for many years and cannot tell what love is, she only knows that if she wants something, she must get it back with her own hands, and her possessiveness does not require others to get involved.
Is this wrong?
It's just women's nature, no, maybe it's human nature, after all, men are more possessive.
Following the sound of familiar footsteps, Ishikawa Satomi, who was standing at the floor-to-ceiling window of the second floor room of Takitani's house, looked back and saw Takitani Ze opening the door and coming in from the shadow that was not illuminated by the sun, and standing still.
Takitanizawa pondered for a moment and said in an extremely calm voice: "Sister Ai and Xiaoquan are both part of your plan, but unfortunately, you failed."
At this moment when the conspiracy was exposed, Satomi Ishikawa, the loser and the mastermind behind the scenes, did not panic.
On the contrary, the corners of her glossy lips curled into a sarcastic look.
Ishikawa Satomi turned around completely and used her white palms to smooth her pure white dress from the waist down, revealing her round body curves. She leaned her buttocks against the floor-to-ceiling window and put her palms behind her back. She said with a smile in her eyes: "I really Did you fail? Akikawa-san's bomb may be more powerful than you and I imagined."
"It's okay, don't worry, I can suppress it."
"Is it OK, Koizumi?"
"They are all my wings."
Listening to this shameless speech, Ishikawa Satomi's beautiful face showed no surprise, and smiled: "I only have one pair of wings, so who am I?"
"As far as I know, ordinary angels only have one pair of wings, but the Lord Angel and the Archangel have two pairs, and the Seraph Gabriel has three pairs. If according to some not-so-serious sayings, this last one might There are 140 pairs of wings." Takitanizawa explained.
Ishikawa Satomi's eyes gradually became gloomy.
"It's just a joke." Seeing her expression bewildered, Takitani Ze waved his hand and said in a serious tone, "But you also know that many times people are unable to help themselves."
"How many girlfriends do you have that you can't help but have?"
Ishikawa Satomi obviously ignored his words.
She couldn't say that she watched Takitani Ze grow up step by step, but several important people around him knew that they had dated each other, and the men and women who had communicated in depth had no secrets, so she knew Takitani Ze's personality very well. Personality: soft on the outside but strong on the inside. She likes to overturn the table in times of crisis.
Therefore, it is impossible for him to be bound. If he knew that he would always be bound, he would definitely break the rope.
Even if the neck is strangled, it will be the same.
On this point they still have something in common.
However, Takitani Ze gave an affirmative answer, his face became less careless, and he said in a serious voice: "Yes, I am just a freeloader. In fact, I have long thought that I would reach this point, so what do you think? I can respect it, but I can’t live up to it.”
"I can't help it, or do I just don't want to?"
Ishikawa Satomi drooped her eyelids.
This is a very fatal problem.
But Takitani Ze has the best answer.
He walked out of the shadow shrouded in the corridor and entered the room completely. His footsteps made a creaking sound on the dark red floor, giving people an unknown sense of oppression. He stood still in front of her: "Akikawa-san, let's not talk about it for now, Koizumi That kid is always clean."
The word clean has many meanings.
But here they only refer to one kind.
So when I heard Takitanizawa say that Kiyoi Koizumi was very clean, Ishikawa Satomi's first reaction was disbelief.
There is even an urge to ask a question.
But reason restrained her impulse, because she had to believe it even if she didn't believe it. She didn't think Takitani Ze would not know how easy it was to fool the child. She had countless ways to personally find out her innocence, and even if she asked again , and the answer was the same.
But to believe it reluctantly is to believe it.
But I can't figure out the question of origin.
"Why?" Ishikawa Satomi raised her cheek.
"Things like bonds are just getting deeper and deeper, so what if there is a way out? It's not like you can't get out, just like you." Takitani Ze said meaningfully, using a proxy to refer to them.
"Hypocritical sense of moral guilt?" Rimi Ishikawa pondered for a moment and came up with something that she didn't believe.
"It's safe now." Takiya Ze shrugged.
If he admits that he feels moral guilt, Ishikawa Satomi can still express understanding. After all, they are human beings, and their thinking must ultimately be based on sensibility. To be precise, if they don’t even feel moral guilt for doing bad things, how many people are willing to do this? contact and intimacy with people.
But when it comes to the word safety, it makes people laugh. Is it necessary to tell her that she is afraid that she will die if she is not satisfied with interacting with others.
If Takiyazawa was so compassionate.
Then he can completely become a monk.
A kind of pain that gave sincerity but ended up being like being cut by a sharp sickle caused Ishikawa Satomi's demure face to become a little cold, and her voice was cold: "This is a society ruled by law. Please don't tell me, Mr. Takiya. You continue." Communicating with customers, or not communicating with them, can put your life at risk."
Takitani Ze couldn't help but laugh when he saw the huge contrast between her emotions before and after: "You don't believe it?" "Yes, you don't believe it, what's wrong."
"Okay, come with me, I'll make you believe it."
Takiyazawa slowly stretched out his hand.
Ishikawa Satomi frowned slightly, and after a moment's hesitation, he stretched out his hand from behind, was wrapped in the warm palm, and walked straight downstairs.
When passing by downstairs, Takitani Chun, who was still in the living room, watched them go downstairs with a look of despair.
She has become accustomed to this kind of thing, and is also surprised that a woman's mind can be so complicated. Fortunately, she is not in love, otherwise if she meets a man like her brother, her next life will be over.
Fortunately, I was given a good birth.
You don’t have to suffer, and you can enjoy peace and happiness.
"Azer."
When Takitani Ze brought Ishikawa Satomi down, Takitani Chun still called out to the two people who had just had a private meeting.
"Sister." Takiguze looked at her.
"You guys. Please be safe."
Takiya Chun sat on the sofa and held it in for a long time. In the end, she could only say this sentence, which was to pay attention to safety in the true sense. She was really afraid that her brother would be beaten to death by an irrational girl one day.
Takitani Ze gave her a reassuring look.
Takitani Chun looked disbelieving.
After leaving Takiya's house, it was just two o'clock in the afternoon. Takiyazawa opened his mobile phone and read the text messages. After making sure that the time was enough, he stepped on the accelerator and headed straight to the Ikebukuro Line Expressway, heading towards Tokyo.
Ishikawa Satomi still didn't understand what he meant.
Takitani Ze stared at the road intently, raised his chin and gestured to her: "Open the glove box."
Ishikawa Rimi was startled when he heard this, then reached out and opened the glove box in front of his legs, and saw two all-metal air guns lying quietly inside. The barrels were silver as a whole, just like those locked up at the shooting range.
"Can you use this? You must have dabbled in things like shooting. I think even if you haven't played shooting, you must have played archery. Each of us has one of these two. We can put them in a convenient place for you to defend yourself."
Ishikawa Satomi's eyes were shocked, and she was in a daze for a while before asking: "What kind of soft food have you eaten?"
Possession of guns privately is a very serious matter in Japan, and judging from Takitanizawa's tone, the two guns may not contain simulated bullets, but the ones with real lethality. This is no joke.
"A bastard of the extreme? It's just a trash can."
Takitani Ze smiled after hearing her words.
These two air rifles were obtained by him when he asked Yonezugo, a man whose face was full of stories. It was completely legal. He spent so much money to ask the other party to go to Hokkaido to inquire about Qingyi Koizumi's grandparents. When it comes to guns, after all, there are many hunter associations and gun clubs in Hokkaido, so it’s easy to get in touch with them.
As long as the money is in place, it is not a problem to have a guarantor for the recommendation letter, and it is certainly not troublesome to issue various certificates.
Of course, this is only when you get such a less powerful air gun. If it is a more powerful shotgun or a standard gun, you may not be able to get it even if you have money. After all, this channel is barely legal. Even if the police come to your door, there is room for explanation, but if you come through other channels, it is definitely illegal, and it will be troublesome if you are discovered.
He has already tested the power of the air gun, and it can only be said that it is not satisfactory, but at least it can bring some sense of security.
At this time, Takitani Ze was a little worried.
It would be better if the game could be limited to real objects, such as a Taiwanese armed helicopter. This thing can be flown by one person, and he happens to have skills.
Takitani Ze didn't feel that his life was in danger at first, but he just took insurance: "In short, even if there is such a thing, it is just a psychological comfort. If things really become out of control, I can't do anything. Anyway, this is what you have to witness.”
"You won't do anything you're not sure about." Ishikawa Satomi didn't know whether what he said was true or false, but her intuition told her that Takitani Ze's attitude was definitely serious.
"Being sure doesn't mean [-]%."
"That's enough, I don't need it."
"So I can give you such a sense of security?" Takiyazawa asked unexpectedly, looking at the gun that was stuffed back.
"I don't know how to use it." She turned away.
Obviously, being skilled in tea art does not mean mastering various skills. At least in terms of violent skills, there is no skill, but it is normal. A little talk, a few messages and a few photos can make a difference. If you want to use violence, you can use force to fight. How could a noble tea master touch such a less serious thing.
Ishikawa Satomi, who was initially dismissive, regained some of his contempt after Takitanizawa's strange warning. At the same time, he thought about what he just said and what flashed through his mind. That's what happened yesterday.
The kid said he had clients in Osaka.
But why go to Tokyo now?
Ishikawa Satomi didn't know what Takitanizawa wanted to prove to herself. Whether she wanted her to accept the reality and recognize herself, or to persuade herself to quit with regret in another way, but in this tense atmosphere, she did Not as repulsive as before.
Use external contradictions to transfer internal contradictions?
She turned her face to look at the rapidly reversing scenery outside the car window, her cheeks reflected in the clean glass.
After about an hour.
The car drove slowly around the Imperial Palace and passed through Marunouchi Naka-dori, which was lined with tree-lined landscapes. After parking at the nearest parking lot, the two walked toward the Marunouchi Red Brick Square, holding hands along the way.
Compared with the hustle and bustle of Ginza and the strong commercial atmosphere of Roppongi, there are few high-rise buildings in Marunouchi around the Imperial Palace, but they are surprisingly high-quality.
The red brick square has European architectural style.
The flow of people was not small. Most of them were tourists visiting the Imperial Palace who stopped by to take photos and check in. Takitanizawa took Rimi Ishikawa directly to the downstairs of a building and pushed the door in. When he saw the familiar bodyguard in black suit in the living room on the first floor The male actor stepped forward and said hello.
After confirming their identities, one of them led the two of them upstairs until they reached a tea room.
The tea drunk here is European style tea.
That is, black tea with milk or sugar. The exquisite carpets and tabletops are all in the style of European aristocrats. This teahouse could have seated about 40 to [-] people, but it was obvious that the place had been cleared in advance. Only in Two figures, one large and one small, on the edge of the carved colorful window were sipping tea and talking.
Seemingly noticing what was going on here, the woman sitting by the colorful window looked over.
The first thing I saw was Takiyazawa.
Then I watched Satomi Ishikawa.
But just this glance made Ishikawa Satomi, who was only a little wary at first, feel shocked, as if she didn't believe that the figure reflected in her eyes was real.
The national exam is tomorrow and the final exam is the day after tomorrow. I have been suffering from mycoplasma infection for four days recently and I feel like I can’t hold on anymore.
(End of this chapter)
