Chapter 42: Remnants of the fingertips, of the three(1/2)
Izumi Toru and Igarashi Mika started the game, while Jinguji Kiyohime was responsible for recording the score.
In a game of eleven rounds, the first six winners win.
As two people with top game talents, Igarashi Mika and Izumi Toru are more appropriate to compare who makes fewer mistakes than their skills.
The game has entered the middle, and both of them have their own victory or defeat.
But Izumi Tetsuo always felt that something was wrong.
The strange feeling in his heart made him couldn't help but glance at Igarashi Mika.
The smile on the girl's face made his hands suddenly tremble.
He made a mistake.
The character he controlled abnormally attacked the empty space on the other side.
Igarashi Mika's eyes lit up, and she immediately seized the opportunity for his attack to swing back, and used a gorgeous and practical combo to kill his character.
Before that, the score was three to three.
After winning, Igarashi Mika glanced at Izumi Tetsu proudly.
"Come again?!"
"Okay." Izumi Toru said with a normal expression: "Next, you won't have another chance to win."
"I will return this sentence to you intact!" Mika Igarashi said while operating the controller to enter the character selection interface.
The game continues.
Jinguji Kiyohime watched quietly, seeing the uncontrollable happiness on her friend's face and the light shining in her eyes when facing an evenly matched opponent, and she was convinced of one thing.
As expected, Mika is special to Izumi-kun, and Izumi-kun is also special to Mika.
Now, I want to maintain this specialness, and I am probably special to them too...
…
The cat in Uehara Jiyue's arms suddenly jumped down and ran towards Izumi Toru and Igarashi Mika.
She hurriedly chased after him.
If the cat disturbs two people, will it blame me?
But the girl failed to catch up with the black cat.
"Meow!"
Xiao Hei suddenly jumped into Igarashi Mika's arms, which caught her off guard.
Izumi Toru noticed this situation and stopped in time.
"Do you also want to participate in the battle?" Igarashi Mika was not angry when she was interrupted from playing the game. Instead, she picked up the black cat and rubbed its head.
"Meow!"
"That's good. Although your strength is weak, I have noticed your desire to fight. I allow you to participate in the battle."
After saying that, Igarashi Mika carefully placed the cat on her lap, rubbed its head, and then picked up the handle again.
Hearing these words of Igarashi Mika, Jinguji Kiyohime hurriedly looked at Izumi Tetsu.
Izumi Tetsu's expression looked calm, as if he was not affected at all.
But his operation began to deform from time to time.
Mika Igarashi has forgotten the purpose of the competition.
Although she had already won, she still didn't look like it was over. Instead, she ignored the urging and urged Izumi Toru to hurry up and choose the role.
Jinguji Kiyohime waved to Himehara Uehara, and when she came to her side, she asked her to get some snacks and drinks.
If it were Igarashi Mika in school, she would never eat snacks. But now...
She looked at the two people sitting very close to each other in front of the screen, put her hands on her chest, and let out a long breath.
…
Click!
Click!
Click!
Igarashi Mika held the snack bag in one hand, took out the snacks in the other, and kept stuffing them into her mouth, eating happily.
After playing for who knows how long, she was already hungry.
However, looking at [win] on the right side of the screen, she couldn't help but smile.
Sure enough, after spending countless days and nights alone honing my fighting skills, I became stronger!
Hum!
Hum!
Thinking proudly, she couldn't help but look at Izumi Tetsu who was standing aside.
Then, the smile on his face gradually faded.
Jinguji Kiyohime knelt down behind Izumi Toru, put his head on her legs, held his face in her hands, lowered her head, and talked to him.
"Sorry, Kiyohime, I lost." Izumi Toru muttered with his eyes closed.
Jinguji Kiyohime comforted her softly: "It's okay. I've been prepared for it a long time ago."
"Feel sorry."
The girl shook her head.
"One day, Izumi-kun will win, right? I will wait and wait until the day you win."
"In that case, you'll have to wait a long time."
"Because Izumi-kun is also waiting for me, right?"
Izumi Toru was silent for a long time.
"Qing Ji."
"Um?"
"I want to eat snacks."
"Oh, let me open it for you." As she said that, Jinguji Kiyohime stretched out her hand and took out a bag of snacks from the table.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Igarashi Mika, and her hand suddenly stopped.
At this moment, my friend had an expression on his face that he couldn't tell whether he was sad or something.
All in all, not happy.
"Royal flower?"
She shouted a little worriedly.
Then, she saw that Igarashi Mika's eyes became calm and gentle.
"Qiyohime, I won." Igarashi Mika's lips curled up slightly, "So, I will watch you tonight, don't - think - steal - run away."
"oh……"
Jinguji Kiyohime's face felt a little hot as she thought about that night when she tried to sneak into Izumi Toru's room behind her friend's back.
"Kiyohime, I want to eat snacks." Izumi Toru began to urge.
Igarashi Mika glanced at Izumi Toru who was lying on her friend's lap enjoying the lap pillow service with a look of disgust, and said: "I don't know how to take it?!"
Not only did Izumi Toru ignore her, he shook his head slightly and said, "Qing Ji, feed me."
"you!"
"ah--"
Jinguji Kiyohime's eyes shifted back and forth between Igarashi Mika and Izumi Toru. Finally, she tore open the package, picked up the snacks and put them into Izumi Toru's mouth.
I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Izumi Toru deliberately bit Jinguji Kiyohime's hand, which made the latter subconsciously exclaim.
Then, Izumi Toru opened his eyes and glanced proudly at Igarashi Mika.
Igarashi Mika clenched her fists and sneered.
"It seems like you don't know your own strength."
Hearing this, Izumi Toru was shocked.
"Qing Ji, save me."
Jinguji Kiyohime took out the snacks, put them on her friend's lips, and said: "Okay, don't be angry. Open your mouth, ah——"
Looking at her friend's slender fingers and the potato chips between them, Igarashi Mika hesitated for a while.
Jinguji Kiyohime was a little surprised.
To be continued...