"No."

Shiina Iori carefully maintained that the red ore at home did not collapse, and the colored ore outside was floating.

"I just happened to go out for a meal with Kawaya and the others."

"Kaya?"

Miyahara Nagisa obviously has an impression of the name: "Where are them?"

"Just leaving just now."

"Suspicious~!"

Shiina Iori had no choice but to use this garbage excuse to fool her for the time being.

As he was talking, he saw Yuki Terajima suddenly pointing at his cell phone.

Shiina Iori covered the microphone: "What's wrong?"

"Pandas Kazuya, are you talking about him?"

"right."

"It's all right."

The two of them had a very brief communication. After saying that, he began to find ways to get along with Nagisa.

The only thing that is fortunate is that Shiina Iori's strict defense and Nagisa did not get any Line number of Toda-Si Si's silly. This lie can be said to be dead without evidence.

However, Miyahara Nagisa was not so perfunctory after all. Just as Yiyi was about to open the video, she suddenly heard a familiar voice in her ear:

"Iori! Hu, Hu." The breathing sounds heavy.

Shiina Iori instinctively turned around.

Why is that guy named Kazuya here?

That dead child won’t see the scene of him dating Yuki, right?!

Just as I was thinking about turning my head, I saw Yuki Terajima slightly stuck his throat and slightly correcting his mouth shape.

Shiina Iori's eyes stopped for a moment, and then he saw Yuki Terajima continue to speak without pause.

What she said was still Masas Kazuya's heavy and a little obscene voice, but because the sound was too soft, it seemed a little sissy: "I almost forgot that the notes I borrowed from you last time were here."

"I haven't finished copying yesterday. I will definitely give it to you tomorrow! Hehe..."

While speaking, he also brought the vivid laughter.

However, beside Shiina Iori, Yuki Terajima, who made a series of sounds, always maintained that dull expression.

The difference in the voice did not seem to have any unnecessary thoughts.

Shiina Iori's tricks were almost popping out of her eyes.

But he instinctively said nothing.

"Iori? Iori? You won't be confessed by any girl again!" Terajima Yuki looked at him expressionlessly, making a frustrated voice like Nobita facing Doraemon, "Damn it!! We have only left for less than two minutes!"

"Who, who wants to confess to you!"

Miyahara Nagisa could hear the familiar and obscene sound from afar through the screen, and she was suddenly panicked.

That guy Iori is really getting together with those idiots!

That's good...that's good...

Wait, it doesn't seem too good!

Iori won’t be fooled by them, right?

A certain Wenjing District JK who wanted to be named was worried about starting to feed other things.

"All right away, remember to go home early!"

Until he heard the sound from the phone and Yuki Terajima pointed at him with a relaxed look, Shiina Iori suddenly reacted: "Well, yes, I must have gone back early."

"There should be food at home?"

"Okay, I get it."

When the other side finally hung up the phone, Shiina Iori stuffed her phone back into her pocket.

He stood in front of Yuki Terajima, staring at her as if he had known her for the first time.

Yuki Terajima looked back at him without any concern, and even put his body closer.

"Aphorical."

"Do you want to learn?"

Shiina Iori shook her head: "I don't want to."

Yuki Terajima tilted his head: "Then what do you think I'm doing?"

"fine."

Shiina Iori shook her head and did not continue to watch.

Although he was very curious about why Yuki Terajima had so many things.

Karate is super powerful and has super-study skills. He started to manage a company at a young age, holding a large amount of property... and even has extremely niche skills such as falsetto.

Just now, I almost couldn't hear Shiina Iori's voice was Terajima Yuki's voice.

What did she do before?

How much effort did you put in with so many skills?

Why can we persevere?

Why use the three-no expression to stop the human interaction that is simple to her?

I don't know if it was because the chirp just now brought him closer and he had the upper hand, or if he was only surprised by the false statement just now, Shiina Iori felt that his questions about Yuki Terashima were emerging one by one.

It's like a wild horse that has been rid of its reins.

Yuki Terajima took his hand and walked two more steps, and replied:

"If you're fine, I'm fine."

She raised her head and turned to Iori, "Are you two living together?"

"If you violate the company's rules, your salary will be deducted from the personnel and finance."

Shiina Iori rolled her eyes.

This time, do you remember that our company is a company with regulations?

But he still honestly said:

"It's a shared lease."

“I use tutoring and cooking instead of renting.”

Yuki Terajima reached out to rub his chin, as if he was thinking about something:

"A servant..."

Shiina Iori's forehead bulged with veins, and she kept her business-style smile and said, "Please respect my job."

But Yuki Terajima seemed to have not heard it, and said in a cold voice: "How much does she give you? I will pay double, and I will give you rent. Come and take care of me...."

"What was something you just wanted to say that was very rude?" Shiina Iori looked at her sideways.

Yuki Terajima bowed his head and counted his shoelaces.

It looks like I didn't say anything.

"Anyway, no."

Shiina Iori didn't plan to continue exposing it, but just refused indifferently.

"How much do you need?" Yuki Terashima grabbed his hand and said firmly.

As long as he is willing to offer a price, not to mention a higher monthly salary.

Even if it is helping him pay off the debt of 150 million on the spot, it is not a problem.

Shiina Iori's tone suddenly became a little dull.

"I'm not for the money."

Yuki Terajima was stunned when he heard this, holding his elbow tightly, letting his arm press against his chest.

As if he was afraid that he would disappear in the next second.

Not for money.

Isn’t it just for sex with other women?

Yuki Terajima thought to himself, and smiled with difficulty on the surface.

"...oh."
To be continued...