It has to be said that the power of love is great.

It can even support a woman who is about to wet her pants and is carried to the toilet door without leaking.

Just to not make jokes in front of the person you like.

When Shino Sano was put down by Shizuna at the door of the toilet, she grabbed Shizuna Iori's sleeve tightly and smiled hard on her face.

Heavy murderous intent.

"Now, Iori."

"You will solve things beautifully as usual, right? Sure, right?"

"Senior Shino, can you still hold it in?"

“——Can it be solved?!”

Shino Sano's voice almost squeezed out from his teeth. Judging from his legs tightly clamped, it was obviously the limit, but he still had to hold Shizuna to hear the promise.

“Yes, yes~”

Shiina Iori sighed long and said, "Just leave it all to me to solve it."

"Is it the truth?"

"real."

"The kind that swallows the needle?"

"The kind that swallows the needle."

“…”

"It must be done!"

Shino Sano finally looked at him deeply, gritted his teeth, held his breath, limped and clamped his legs, and walked into the toilet with a duck-like pace.

Shiina Iori finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Senior Sister Shino did not leak out in the closet on the spot, and it simply saved his life.

Otherwise, with her strong temperament, Shiina really doesn't know what the outcome would be.

Maybe they will die together?

Shiina thought so.

Just now, Yuki Terajima seemed to just open the cabinet door and wanted to change clothes. Apart from asking more questions, they did not stop them.

But for some reason, Shiina Iori always felt that her eyes looked a little strange.

Just a little bit.

He thought it might be an illusion.

However, no matter what, today's goal has been achieved - facing such an impactful scene, even the indifferent president of Terajima would be difficult to avoid waves.

After a while, wait for her to finish the competition...

Shiina was thinking about the next plan in her mind while waiting outside the toilet door.

It seemed that because he had been urging Shino's senior sister, he also vaguely became a little bit of a common sense and happened to go into the toilet.

As soon as I opened the compartment door.

Someone suddenly pushed me behind me.

"thump."

Shiina Iori had already reached 11 points and responded very quickly. She reached out to hold the wall at the moment she was pushed down, frowned and turned around.

"Who?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he saw a tall figure squeezed into the compartment with him.

"Bang."

The compartment door was quickly closed.

It locked with a click.

Shizuna was stunned at first, and then she felt her body suddenly being pushed hard by a force, pressed against the wall, unable to move.

It was not until the vision adapted to the shadow that the figure behind him appeared on the retina.

Tall figure, slender high ponytail, and capable sports short-sleeved shirts.

Shiina Iori's expression froze.

"Terajima...President?"

At this time, Yuki Terajima still had a cool expression that seemed like a wax figure without any change. His eyes were slightly lowered, making the already dark eyes even more silent. His light pink lips were tightly pursed, and his long hair on his temples fell.

The body is almost next to Shiina.

The face is very close.

"Shina, Iori."

This was the first time Shiina listened to her voice at such a close distance.

Plain, slow.

It is faintly hoarse, without ups and downs.

He seems to speak very little and is not proficient.

Shiina Iori leaned against the wall, with a somewhat difficult smile on her face: "President Terajima, is this... a men's toilet?"

"Shina Iori."

Terajima Yuki's words were repeated again.

This time, her voice seemed to be a little smoother than before.

"Is there anything wrong?"

"If possible, I still hope to go out and talk again?"

But Terajima Yuki ignored him completely and stared at him with his dead eyes, motionless.

Shiina Iori was in a stalemate, looking at Yuki Terajima in front of her silently.

Something is wrong with this woman!

Something is very wrong!

Shiina Iori suddenly realized this during these few seconds of sightings.

Her target...can't it be me?

Thinking of this, Shizuna couldn't help but tremble, and she pursed her lips and showed a warm smile, trying to change the topic: "President Terajima, if you block me like this, Yui will be angry."

Hearing this sentence, Yuki Terajima grinned on his originally almost rigid calm face.

"It doesn't matter."

"It's not a question of whether there is any relationship, but I can't..."

"I won't say it."

The girl spoke coldly and interrupted the casting.

Shiina Iori's words were all blocked in her mouth and could not say a single word.

But Yuki Terashima seemed to have turned on some switch, and his originally silent eyes seemed to break through the shadows and vaguely lit up.

One hand touched Shiina's face.

He emphasized again: "I won't say it."

Her body was half closer, almost rubbing into Shizuna's arms, and her voice became lighter and softer, and it sounded beautifully between negative distances.

“But…have conditions.”

Shiina Iori took a step back, her whole body almost rested against the wall, and said with a forced smile: "Student Terajima, can we talk about it later?"

"By the way! I'll treat you to dinner, just tomorrow... I know there is a izakaya where sake is very delicious!"

He had a hard time pulling the trajectory of things back to the path he had originally hoped for.

Misunderstanding, conversation, and getting online.

This is the process of the matter.

When his agent pushes the incident to a certain level, he will be a non-stick shopkeeper and throw the matter to senior Shino to solve it.

But......

Shiina Iori pursed her lips tightly.

Why doesn't this woman follow the routine?!

There seemed to be ripples in Terajima's eyes.
To be continued...