Extra 2: Still Love You Fifty Years Later(1/2)
Kashiwabara and Chizuru Asaha stroll along the streets of Tokyo.
The frosty snow in December fell on Qianyu's shoulders like goose feathers, peeling off her sharp pride and adding a little weakness.
Kashihara gently patted the fallen snow on her white down jacket.
“Is it cold?”
He took the initiative to hold the girl's weak and boneless little hand and noticed that it was a little cold. Kashihara put her hands in his pocket.
"No need, Kashihara classmate, let's leave your tenderness to other girls."
Chizuru Asaha did not accept Kashihara's tenderness, and coldly pulled back his little hand. His slender thighs under the lead-gray casual pants quickly moved forward, and in a blink of an eye, he threw Kashihara behind.
It can be seen that she is angry.
“…”
Kashihara chased after him with some amusement. He knew that Chizuru Asaha was not feeling well.
She was such a proud young lady, but she could tolerate the existence of other girls, even Kiyoshi Kashihara could not believe it.
It can only prove that Chizuru Asaha likes him better than him.
Realizing this, Kashiwabara Kiyoshi was so ashamed that he was extremely ashamed.
Because he liked him and was reluctant to part, the proud and possessive Chizuru Asaha accepted the existence of other girls by default.
Tokyo was not big for them. After going around, the two returned to the dojo in Adachi.
Rinyin pushed open the door, Kashiwahara and Asaha walked in.
The lonely temple seemed to be covered with a layer of snow-white coat, grass, ancient trees and houses, all turned into desolate silvery white.
Kashiwahara and Asaha stood at the door of the room, silent for a while, Asaha said she was going back.
As she stepped apart, Kiyoshi Kashihara grabbed her arm.
"Chanzu..."
"Um."
Qianyu responded coldly.
"I don't want this between us."
“…”
Hearing this, Chihiro Asaha stared at Kiyoshi Kashihara with some anger, as if saying, 'What else do you want'
"I prefer you before."
"Then what?"
Asaha Chizuru looked at Kashiwara coldly.
He used a consultation and a guilty tone: "Don't be angry with me, can you?"
“…”
She was not just messing around, her cold little face gradually calmed down, but she still frowned:
"I'm just angry that you don't love me."
Kashihara shook her head and said, "No, I love you."
"Oh."
The delicate corners of Asaha Chizuru's lips rose slightly. Obviously, Kashihara, who has several confidants, had no convincing power to say this.
Kiyoshi Kashihara stretched out his hand and gently held Chizuki Asaha in his arms, and the two of them touched each other's skin.
The familiar body temperature and skin from her boyfriend made Chizuru Asaha think of the day and night, and her delicate body trembled slightly.
Kashihara hugged the girl's slender waist with both hands, which was very warm. Through the faint yellow sweater, it seemed that she could touch the delicate and warm skin under the girl's sweater.
"Chanzu..."
His jaw pressed against the girl's shoulder, looked at the falling snow flying all over the sky, and said with emotion:
"Two years ago, when we first met, the scene was very bad. You, wearing a witch suit, hold a long sword, are so violent... At that time, I never thought that we would hug each other in the future."
"At that time, you... were very proud, so proud that you were arrogant, and you kept trying to tame me and let me be your Shiba Inu."
His soft words outline the past and the memories from two years ago.
Qianzu Asaha's beautiful eyes moved, and her face gradually calmed down. She was obviously immersed in memories from the past. Her hands subconsciously covered Kashiwara's big hand.
"You were too much at that time, remember?"
"I didn't do anything too much to you!"
Qianzu Asaha refused to recognize anything, but she didn't want someone to catch her, and she was weakened.
"Hey, I remember who asked me to sit on the ground, then smiled and took off my stockings and said I wanted me to kiss it?"
“…”
Asayu Chizuru glared at him in shame:
"Who took the initiative to kiss later!"
"That's what happened later!" Kashiwahara emphasized.
"Ha, perverted foot control."
Asaha Chizuru laughed contemptuously, but the two old husbands and wives, how could Kashihara take this ridicule to heart.
"You are really cunning. We didn't happen that night, but everything you said happened the next day, which made me feel uneasy and thought it was just a mess with you..."
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"That's your own stupid guy, what does it have to do with me!"
"If that hadn't happened at that time, maybe we wouldn't have hugged each other now...I'm very glad."
Asayu asked: "What are you grateful for?"
"I can hold you now," he said.
Chizuru Asaha was silent and subconsciously held his hand tightly.
Pure white, luxurious snow fell in front of you, like someone who used to be.
Recalling what he lost in the past, he was even more afraid of losing the person he had now.
He could hardly imagine what would happen if he lost her, his girlfriend, if he lost Chizuru, his closest person.
Even though Chizuru Asaha is a bad-hearted person, loves to tease people, is proud and even arrogant, she is still the one she loves.
"Chanzu!"
Suddenly, his tone became firm: "Let's get married!"
“……Eh?!”
Asaha Chizuru was stunned and caught off guard by his sudden proposal.
"Graduated from college, and when we graduate from college, we will get married immediately, okay?"
Qianhe Asayu pursed her lips, her tone was inexplicable:
"Are you proposing?"
"yes!"
"...It's so peaceful, who will marry you like this!"
Asayu Chizuru pursed her lips in disgust, but relaxed her body, adjusted her comfortable position, and snuggled lazily in Kashihara's arms.
"I, Kiyoshi Kashihara, love Chizuru Asaha! My love for her will never change my heart. I will be with her in this life! I swear. I love her more in fifty years than now!"
"So, please marry me!"
Kashihara Kyuki shouted out loudly from the ground, and even the Rin sound at the door could be heard clearly, and he couldn't help but look in surprise.
“…”
Qianri Asaha looked at Kashihara, Meihong's eyes became even more crystal clear, and her lips opened, but she didn't know what to say for a while.
‘Marriage’, this extremely holy word, is strange and happy to an eighteen-year-old girl, and she is at a loss and loses her confidence and pride in the past.
Kashihara quietly waited for her reply with a gentle and expectant smile.
"It's been a bit too long since I graduated from college..."
She said subconsciously, at this moment, she turned around and faced Kashihara, and was held by him, her forehead pressed against Kashihara's chest, and her tone began to become gentle.
They are only in their third year of high school and have not graduated from high school yet. When they graduate from college, they have to wait for another five years. It is indeed too long.
"Otherwise, when we graduate from high school, we will get through high school..."
For the first time, Asaha Chizuru whispered in a consultative tone.
"No."
To be continued...