Crash

"Then I will go back first, Kasumigaoka-senpai and Sawamura-san."

That happened shortly after Shinjoka left the student council room.

Looking at Yinglili who stayed in the room and was immersed in drawing in a notebook, Shiyu had no intention of spending more time with this extremely incompatible person, so he excused himself to go to the bathroom, then got up and left.

Wandering in the corridor of the activity building, I didn't actually go to the bathroom. Instead, I went down to the second floor and walked slowly along the corridor.

Two options come to mind.

1. Go to the drama department of the gymnasium to check the rehearsal status of the stage play "Rhapsody of Harmony".

Second, go to the library of the teaching building and discuss novels and comics with Yuu-chan (to enhance relationships).

Maybe he didn't even waver for a second, and he already had the answer in his heart.

‘Focus on career.’ Shiyu thought leisurely, as the distance between his feet and the gymnasium gradually became farther and farther.

Just go all the way to the restroom near the library and enter it.

I arranged my hair a little in front of the mirror, washed my hands under the faucet, dried them with the facial tissue I brought with me, then squeezed a little hand cream and spread it evenly on my hands.

The already tender skin is moisturized by the hand cream, and it looks plump and fair, and the hands are like bamboo shoots.

It wasn't until all these preparations were completed that Shiyu left the bathroom and came to the door of the library.

Raise your hand to hold the door handle and carefully turn it to one side.

"..."

Without making any sound, the door was opened a small crack, and in the next second it became a space that could accommodate one person.

Shiyu walked in sideways, with his chest pressed against the door panel.

The orange-red sunset shines in from the window, dyeing the quiet library red and desolate.

Close the door carefully.

Looking towards the corner, his eyes seemed to penetrate several rows of bookcases and fall directly on a certain location.

There was a faint sound in my ears.

While thinking about what he was going to say next, he walked slowly and quietly towards the computer area.

One step, two steps, three steps, always quiet under your feet;

Four steps, five steps, six steps, the sound started to get louder.

——Click, click...

A slow rhythm like that of an elderly person floated into my ears, mixed with vague whispers.

The corners of Shiyu's lips raised slightly, a smile naturally emerged, and she continued to move forward.

Passing over the rows of bookshelves, the shadows under my feet are slowly lengthened as the angle changes.

As the distance continues to get closer, the movement coming into the ears gradually becomes clearer.

--Um.

A low, hoarse roar spread thickly.

——Hmm.

This was followed closely by a soft whimpering sound.

Gudu, Guchi, Bo~

There was a sound like some kind of swallowing, and the sound of pulling the stopper out of the glass bottle.

The strange sound made Shiyu pause in his steps and frown slightly.

The doubts in her heart made her subconsciously slow down, and then slowly move towards the last row of bookshelves a few meters away.

The girl's charming laughter sounded the next second.

"Hey hehe~ It's been cleaned up, President."

——This is Shinjoka’s voice! Shiyu recognized it immediately.

Then there was another very familiar, low, male voice.

An ominous premonition suddenly arose in my heart.

"Aren't you going to continue? President."

"No."

"Oh~~..." Shinjoka's voice was filled with some unfinished meaning.

An indescribable chill quietly climbed up the spine and quickly spread throughout the body, making one's hands and feet feel cold.

Shiyu's eyes narrowed, and then he no longer concealed his movements, walked forward quickly, then raised his hand on the bookcase and turned around the corner, looking inside.

In front of the computer desk, which was covered with orange-red sunlight, a slender young man was sitting on a chair, while a petite girl with an exquisite figure was slowly crawling out from under the table.

I saw Shinjoka's hair was slightly messy, her eyebrows were springy, and her face was still flushed just like when she met him in front of the class.

When this scene comes into view.

Shiyu first shrank his pupils in fear, then immediately lowered his face and gritted his teeth and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Yeah!" Shinjoka, who had just stood up, was frightened by her voice and his body trembled, and then his eyes widened in surprise.

"...Eh? Kasumigaoka...senpai...?" she said hesitantly, as if she was also startled by the encounter at this moment.

Kato Yusuke also turned around suddenly in shock, and his pupils shrank suddenly when Shiyu suddenly appeared here.

Shiyu didn't care about his reaction, but stared silently at Shinjoka, who soon became accustomed to it after the shock, with his sharp eyes trying to penetrate her like a sharp sword.

Then he walked forward step by step, came to a step away from her, and stared at her with cold eyes.

"...That~Kasumigaoka-senpai...?"

Looking at Shiyu, who was exuding a dark aura, full of danger and ominousness, Shinjoka blinked, swallowed silently, and was about to say something.

But in the next second——

--Snapped!

A crisp slap hit her face hard, causing her face to suddenly turn to the right.

Time seemed to suddenly freeze.

The sudden action brought everyone's thoughts to a halt.

"..."

Shinjoka covered her burning left cheek, a flash of fierceness flashed in her eyes, but it immediately faded away. Then she slowly raised her head, looked at the senior sister in front of her who slapped her, and smiled lightly.

"...What are you doing? This hurts. Kasumigaoka-senpai, why are you so angry?"

"You are very talented, Shinjou-san." Shiyu said coldly, looking at her with stern eyes, and folded his arms.

There seemed to be a pungent smell of gunpowder spreading.

Faced with these words, the smile on Shinjoka's face did not diminish, and she continued to ask: "Hmm~~ Kasumigaoka-senpai's words are a bit hard to understand? Is it possible that you are jealous?"

"Interesting." Shiyu said word for word: "She is just a woman who relies on her pillow business to please men. No matter how stupid she is, she should have some awareness of her own patheticness, right?"

"Well~ If it's just the first sentence, I won't deny it. It's indeed what Kasumigaoka-senpai said."

"...!"

"——But so what?" Shinjoka tilted her head slightly and said with a simple face: "President, he needs me, and I am willing to follow him. Does this matter have anything to do with you, Kasumigaoka-senpai?

"

Regarding this…

"Yes, what I want to say does have nothing to do with me, but just like you said, so what if it has nothing to do with me? Since you just came to my door, I will teach you a lesson by the way. If you are dissatisfied, you can call me back.

.”

Shi Yu spoke harsh words calmly, with a cruel look on his face, but the hands hidden in his arms were trembling slightly.

Shinjoka's eyes flickered twice, and she said vaguely under the other's gaze, "Jealous women are terrible."

Then, regardless of her reaction, he turned to look behind him and asked with a sweet smile: "Right~? President Kato."

"..."

Kato Yusuke glanced at her silently, and then replied without emotion: "Go and wait for me outside."

The voice was very cold.

Shintiao Xiang was startled at first, then nodded immediately and responded: "...Yeah~ I know."

Then he walked out obediently.

And Shiyu didn't stop him, he just shifted his gaze to his face and pursed his lips slightly.

——Click, click.
To be continued...