Waterboard?

stolen?

Shiina Iori received these two words in her ears, but she didn't react for a while.

But this stunned look lasted for just a few seconds, then suddenly dissipated, his face suddenly turned into a tiny blue color, and his facial muscles were completely stiff.

The picture that temporarily exists in the imagination cannot be stopped.

——Under the vast night, a handsome man who was stuffed into a sack by a group of strong men was unconscious. After being pushed into the trunk of a car, he was taken all the way to Tokyo Bay, where you could see the bright and fragrant scent of the dock.

The strong men rolled the handsome man from the sack into the iron bucket, filled it with cement, and only one head was exposed.

Then he kicked into the bay that emitted a strong smell and made a dull "plop".

Or...

——In the professional steelmaking factory of Igarashi's family, there were no workers in the factory at night. Only a group of confidants who belonged to Igarashi's family stood by the side, looking indifferently at the large steelmaking furnace that was only firing in front of them. You could feel the heat like fire waves just a few meters away.

The handsome man was still being held by a group of strong men, lifting up the ladder all the way. In his horrified eyes, the red iron burning in the steel furnace was reflected.

Amid a neat horn sound, a dull "thump" sound was made.

Whether it is water or stolen,

It seems that they are just a 'plop'.

Shiina Iori's heart seemed to shrink into a ball at this moment, making a thud with the sound of blood flowing a little faster.

"thump."

Igarashi Masaki accidentally tilted the small spoon of ice cream in his hand, and the grape pulp on the white ice cream fell into the melting ice water below, making a little noise.

But just such an inadvertent little action made Shiina Iori unable to stop her eyelids.

Subconsciously raised her head again and looked at the lady Igarashi in front of her who had always squinted her eyes and smiled gently, and then she realized that her eyes were always on her face, without any thought of lowering her head to eat ice cream.

She deliberately.

Noting this, Shiina Iori suddenly calmed down and took a deep breath.

"Before this, I can ask..."

"Why must I accept punishment?"

"punish?"

When Igarashi Mari repeated the words as if he was confused, he smiled and said, "So, does Shiina Jun understand this way?"

"In fact, I would rather call it "execution" than 'punishment'."

Shiina Iori's heart skipped a beat again.

The two routes that just emerged in my mind seemed to have become more distinct in reality.

However, this time he did not speak rashly, but on the surface he seemed to look at the mature lady in front of him very calmly, as if she was as stable as an old dog.

"Iori Jun should be able to see it too?"

However, Igarashi Mari didn't care about Shiina Iori's style. She bit the straw in front of her, took a sip, and still narrowed her eyes slightly, and her voice was gentle: "Our Yui has been a little weak and stubborn since she was young."

"To put it nicely, it can also be called "no dispute with the world."

"She doesn't have anything she likes very much, she only knows whether she is good or not."

"Because of this personality, her father and I also think that Yui Jiang can have many friends, but it's not bad to be a ouzu."

While sucking and drinking, Mrs. Igarashi stopped.

Slim knuckles gently twist the straw and slowly shake the remaining drink in the cup.

"After all, a child who is as dull and sensitive as her, always slows down half a beat, but often stubbornly keeps a little bit of small things for a long time, if he is injured in complex interpersonal communication..."

“It will be very sad.”

"So, when I suddenly learned that the child had a boyfriend, her father and I were mixed."

"It was not until I observed it in a while that I felt a little relieved."

"At that time, you probably weren't that close yet, right?"

Hearing this, Yui, who was sitting next to her, opened her mouth, as if she wanted to refute something.

But before I could even make a sound, Igarashi Mari's slightly narrowed eyes, but they seemed to be emitting cold light and were gently forced back.

Then, the plain and slightly narrowed eyes turned to Shiina Iori opposite with a smile.

"Shina, ah, it's not right!"

"It should be that Domi rented her boyfriend... Sakurai Ritokun?"

"The most powerful newcomer in Tokyo is the Cowherd, who has an absolute advantage in appearance and excellent dating performance, and the most powerful newcomer in Tokyo with an annual income of more than 200 million yen?"

When Mrs. Igarashi finished speaking, Shiina Iori's originally somewhat nervous mood slowly calmed down.

It was obvious that Mrs. Igarashi had already checked him upside down.

Any unthinking quibbling will deepen the other party's impression of "scam" at this moment, and all the struggles of the brain are pale and powerless.

After pondering for a long time, Shiina Iori suddenly answered calmly:

"right."

"You are right."

Yui, who was sitting aside, lowered her head, but her hand under the table suddenly tightened Maki's sleeve.

However, Igarashi Marei seemed to have no intention of stopping at all, and continued to smile and said, "So your fate also originated from a one-hour, 20,000 yen-yuan money transaction?"

"Yes, that's it." Shiina Iori's answer was yes and decisive.

"Shina-kun and Yui-chan live in the same room because of their rental boyfriend and their girlfriend?"

"Yes, that's it."

"The intimacy you showed in front of me was also bought by Yui with money?"

"Yes, that's it!"

Under the table, Yui Igarashi's fingers holding the sleeves of Maki's clothes became tighter and tighter, until the last question, his knuckles almost turned white.

The little head was hanging deep and said nothing.

It was a kind of powerlessness that wanted to stop some bloody truth from being torn apart but ultimately failed.

Igarashi Mari was quite satisfied with Shiina Iori's cooperation and asked the last question with a smile:

"So... your feelings for Yui are just a follow-up derivative of money?"

The moment the words were finished, Shiina Iori suddenly smiled.

"No."

“It’s not like that.”

Igarashi Mari, who originally thought the other party would continue to cooperate, heard this, and his eyes that had always been squinting opened a gap.

Shiina Iori seemed to have forgotten the brain simulations of waterboarding and stolen. The plain sunny smile had a bit of youthfulness like a big boy next door, and his tone was calm:

"I have only learned one lesson after I've been renting my boyfriend for such a long time."

"Only if you like it, you can get it."

"Any other perfunctory or disguised emotion can only receive the same perfunctory or temporary pleasure."

“Like the ‘business boyfriend’ who was ‘rented’.”

“It’s all pretending.”

The reason why it is called "lecture" is naturally because Shiina Iori's truth is not obtained from others, but only comes from his willful system, which only gives points when he is "liked", and has increased feedback on the progress of the task, and has never had any sense of existence.

If he had known that every girl who had been activated for life growth was bound to be involved in the quagmire called "Love". Even if he went to Shizuna Iori to be a cowherd in Shinjuku...

Such thoughts flashed through his mind, but Shiina Iori's mood became calmer and he looked at Mrs. Igarashi opposite him with sincere eyes.

"But quantitative change will always produce qualitative change."

"Of course my boyfriend who has been renting for a day is an illusory fake thing, but what if it is one year? What about ten years?"

"What about your life?"

Yui, who was lowering her head, pursed her lips, and the eyes that fell under her bangs seemed to be flashing.

Shiina Iori's eyes were quiet.

He did not deny the initial monetary relationship between himself and Yui Igarashi in front of Mari Igarashi.

Because he knew that he needed money at that time.

There are not so many mountains, flowing water, and the vast majority of his life is the purest concerto of the Xialiba people.

Besides his face that looks too extraordinary and extraordinary, some talent in learning, and extremely hardworking in daily life and work, and accidentally having a system, what else does he have?

Isn't he the most ordinary person?
To be continued...