When Izumi Toru walked into the tent, the girls were already lying down and ready to sleep.
However, Izumi Toru's position was originally in the corner, but now it is occupied by Shiraishi Jing.
In order to take care of her facial skin, the young teacher went to bed very early every day, and Izumi Toru was too embarrassed to wake her up.
There is an empty seat between Jinguji Kiyohime and Igarashi Mika.
Izumi Tetsu hesitated.
this……
I always feel that something is not quite right.
At this time, Jinguji Kiyohime called him.
"Izumi-kun, why don't you come over?"
"Oh, come on, come on..."
Gudong!
Izumi Toru swallowed his saliva and carefully lay down next to Jinguji Kiyohime.
In order to prevent Igarashi Mika from finding a reason to beat him, Izumi Toru deliberately turned his back to her and turned sideways to face Jinguji Kiyohime.
Their eyes met, Jinguji Kiyohime stretched out her hand and lightly touched her lips.
Then, she secretly pressed her fingers on Izumi Toru's lips and slid them slowly for a while.
The girl pursed her lips and smiled: "Good night, Izumi-kun."
The fingertips feel slightly cool, with a faint floral fragrance.
Izumi Toru looked at her soft and delicate face, smelled the fragrance on her hands, and felt dizzy.
Not long after, he felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.
sleepy……
sleepy……
"Izumi-kun, go to sleep, go to sleep."
Jinguji Kiyohime's gentle voice pulled his consciousness into dreamland.
Go to sleep...
Suddenly, Shiratori Ayaori sat up.
"How is it? It works well, right?"
Jinguji Kiyohime looked at her slender fingers in confusion. She obviously just used some perfume, how could she achieve this effect...
"Are you surprised?"
The girl nodded.
"Because he trusts you very much, his mind will be very relaxed. If you add some mind-calming drugs to the perfume, hypnosis will become very easy. But if you use this method for a long time, the effect will gradually decrease. When the time comes,
"What is your purpose for doing this? Why do you tell me these secrets?"
Shiratori Ayaori looked sideways at Izumi Toru's quiet profile and smiled.
"In the beginning, my lover relied on these things to maintain normal sleep. But... now I don't need these things anymore, so what's the harm in being known by you?"
Jinguji Kiyohime thought she was talking about her husband who had died long ago, but she didn't know that Shiratori Ayori was talking about someone else.
Shiratori Kyoko still didn't know what happened.
She secretly poked her mother's waist.
"Mom, what did you do?"
Shiratori Caizhi turned around and raised an eyebrow at her.
"I won't tell you! Just a little bit~"
Kyoko Shiratori's face immediately pouted.
"snort!"
The girl turned around, facing away from her mother, closing her eyes and not intending to pay attention to her anymore.
Seeing that she ignored him, Shiratori Ayori didn't care either.
She took out a bottle filled with pink perfume and handed it to Igarashi Mika on the other side.
"Here, I'm giving this to you. With this, you don't have to worry about him doing strange things..."
Igarashi Mika hesitated for a long time.
Just now, my friend said that she wanted to be closer to Izumi Tetsu when sleeping, but she was against it.
Because, the last time they slept together, she held his hand unknowingly, and she didn't want the same thing to happen again.
However, Shiratori Ayaori, who heard the conversation between them, suddenly interrupted and said that this problem could be solved.
Because she was curious about how Shiratori Ayaori would solve the problem, she agreed.
Now, the things that can satisfy your friends and make you feel at ease are right in front of you, at your fingertips.
Different from the things he knew were used for evil, the things in Shiratori Ayaori's hands were only used to aid sleep.
If the other party has no desire to sleep, and if the other party is alert, then this kind of thing will basically have no effect.
But, on the contrary, this effect makes it even more precious.
Want to pick up?
"Mika, why are you hesitating?"
"I just think it's unfair to him." Igarashi Mika casually made up a lie.
"Because I wanted to get closer to Izumi-kun, I forced you to come with me. If it's unfair, it's unfair to you, right?"
"makes sense."
Igarashi Mika nodded and took the perfume from Shiratori Ayaori's hand.
In the cold glass bottle, the pink and transparent liquid swayed slightly, reflecting a faint light.
Mika Igarashi almost lost her grip as if her palms were burned by the cold body of the bottle.
Obtaining this means that your friend will want to be close to this annoying man more often.
Who makes his friend so obsessed with him, yet has no self-control in front of him, and can only let himself be the limit?
but.......
Shiratori Ayaori, this woman is completely different from what the data shows.
Igarashi Mika held the perfume in her hand and narrowed her eyes.
At this time, the slight conversation between Shiratori Ayaori and Jinguji Seihime came from behind.
It doesn't sound real.
"Um, Miss Jinguji."
"What's up?"
"Izumi-san, you've asked me the secret of how to stay young. I'm asking for you, right?"
Jinguji Kiyohime's heart skipped a beat.
She nodded calmly.
"Indeed."
Although Igarashi Shizuri also takes good care of her skin, her method is completely different from that of Shiratori Ayaori.
From the inside to the outside, she seems to be unaffected by time and looks exactly like a girl. Jinguji Kiyohime has only seen Shiratori Ayaori.
"I can tell you, but I can only tell you one thing." With that said, Shiratori Ayaori waved to Jinguji Kiyohime.
So, the girl turned her face sideways and put her ear slightly closer to Shiratori Ayaori.
"If my guess is correct, this friend next to you seems to have another person in his body, right?"
Jinguji Kiyohime's expression did not move.
It's just that her heart has been turned upside down.
Why would Shiratori Ayaori know such a thing?
The other Ohana has learned how to disguise herself, and even I or Izumi-kun often can't tell.
As an outsider, how could Shiratori Ayaori...
As if he heard the girl's voice, Shiratori Ayori asked softly: "Only the same kind can be found by the same kind. Don't you think that Xiaoxiang is just the second personality produced by my schizophrenia?"
Jinguji Kiyohime is aware of the special characteristics of Igarashi's royal flower.
Because of this, she knew clearly that there should not be another person like her best friend in the world.
But.......
White bird color weaving.
This information shows that she is just a young mother who has been widowed for a long time. Apart from being pretty, she obviously shouldn't have these secrets.
Jinguji Kiyohime frowned.
I can't let her keep leading the conversation.
"Miss Caizhi, aren't you going to tell me the secret of youth? Why do you suddenly say these words that I don't understand?"
"Oh, that's right, I was wrong." Shiratori Aizhi covered her mouth and smiled.
"It's okay. So, can you tell me?"
"sure."
Shiratori Ayaori put her lips to the girl's ear and said in a very soft voice: "If you and Ms. Igarashi changed their identities, you could be like me.
Very simple method.
Lock up your inner girl in a house from which she can never escape.
You can't find the one you love, you can't see the outside world.
As long as the outside world doesn't notice it, aging will become extremely slow."
…
Mika Igarashi seemed to have noticed something.
She turned her head, Jinguji Kiyohime was looking at her with complicated eyes.
Through those amber eyes, she saw the envy hidden deep in her friend's eyes.
The last time she saw this look in her friend's eyes was after she discovered that Izumi Toru liked her more...