Chapter 46: The Night in Kyoto is Lingering and Passionate
Sakurai Ruiko lay on Izumi Toru's lap, feeling a little dizzy.
The wine didn't taste good, but she drank a lot of it.
It was her first time to drink alcohol and she soon felt drunk.
Izumi Toru put his hand on her hair and teased it again and again, and her heart sank a little bit.
"Sakurai."
"Hmm~"
"The more I want to get drunk, the harder it is to get drunk."
"Lie, lie..."
The girl muttered, rubbing her head on his thigh, and then the smile on her face grew wider.
"Sakurai, you are stupid."
"You're not stupid."
"You are the disciplinary committee member. You violated school rules and even violated the prohibition on drinking alcohol by accompanying me for a drink. You still say you are not stupid?"
"Anyway, I'm not stupid..."
Normally, a girl would never say such coquettish words to Izumi Toru. But when she was drunk, there was nothing she could do.
"Sakurai."
"Hmm~"
"We are accomplices."
Sakurai Ruiko's eyes became clear for a moment.
Instead, it became even hazier.
"Well, that's great."
The girl felt as if she had drunk a lot of wine again.
Otherwise, how could he be so drunk?
She hugged Izumi Tetsu's waist and muttered: "It's all your fault...it's all your fault..."
"Well, it's all my fault."
Hearing that Izumi Toru admitted his mistake, the girl laughed "hehe".
"Then, I forgive you..."
With inarticulate murmurs in her mouth, the girl, who had been unable to sleep for half the night last night, quickly fell asleep.
The corners of her mouth were raised, as if she was having a sweet dream.
Izumi Toru looked at the girl lying on his lap with a faint look in his eyes.
Will you really forgive me?
If that thing is discovered.
No matter how you think about it, you can't do it...
He chuckled.
"Ah……"
It doesn't matter whether you forgive or not.
In short, Qing Ji will help me take care of everything.
As long as I want, she will help me.
Apart from……
The beer can deformed in his hand and made an unbearable crunching sound.
He picked up a new can, pulled the tab open with one hand, and continued to pour it into his mouth.
Sakurai Ruiko is right, he is lying.
There's no one who can't get drunk.
The reason why you are not drunk is just because you drank less.
"Izumi?!"
Behind him, a woman's voice made him move his hands.
I sighed internally.
Izumi Toru put down his beer, turned around, and said with a smile: "Sister, good evening."
Looking at the beer cans scattered on the ground beside the boy, the woman bit her lip tightly and said nothing.
If he hadn't wanted to confirm again uneasily, he wouldn't have discovered that Izumi Toru was not in the room, let alone saw the scene in front of him, and he wouldn't have known that his guess was true.
He came to me for a drink, definitely because he wanted to talk about something.
but……
Looking at the girl on his lap, she felt a strong sense of sourness in her heart.
Already, you don’t need me anymore?
"Why do you have such an expression? If others see it, they will think I am bullying you."
The woman still didn't speak, but her mouth became even tighter.
Izumi Tetsu sighed again.
Now that it's been discovered, there's no point in drinking it anymore.
He supported Sakurai Ruiko and picked her up.
Sensing the change in her sleeping environment, Sakurai Ruiko opened her eyes a little.
But when she realized that she was being held in Izumi Tetsu's arms, she closed her eyes again.
This must be a dream, otherwise, how could you be held by him?
Sakurai Ruiko doesn't want to wake up.
Izumi Toru held Sakurai Saiko in his arms and passed by the woman, which made the woman want to cry.
Are you angry with me, so you don't want to talk to me?
why is it like this……
When I was feeling sad, Izumi Toru's soft words came from behind me.
"Wait a minute, I'll go find you."
The woman's heart skipped a beat.
Turning around, the boy held the girl and slowly walked away.
I'll find you later.
I'll find you later.
Wait a minute...
With these words echoing in her ears, her body swayed and she almost fell to the ground.
Find me later?
What to do?
Just imagining it for a moment made her panic.
After a while, she came to her senses and glanced around secretly, then hurriedly ran back to her room.
The heartbeat is very chaotic.
You have to do it slowly.
She leaned against the door and took deep breaths.
"Hoo-ho-ho-"
It's okay, Izumi is just drinking.
Yes, it must be drinking!
She tried her best to convince herself that Izumi Toru's purpose was simple.
However... my body involuntarily ran to the mirror and started putting on makeup.
You have to dress up to look better.
Her red lips were slightly pursed, her face was painted with a thin veil, and her hair was tied into Izumi Toru's favorite single ponytail style.
After thinking about it, I always feel that something is missing.
She thought for a while and her face suddenly turned red.
After unpacking her luggage, she took out the winning underwear she had specially brought with her for emergencies.
She bought such a bold style secretly without telling her friends.
As for why you should bring it...
Who knows.
winter!
winter!
winter!
The knock on the door startled the uneasy woman sitting on the bed.
Do you want to open the door?
It's so late, why don't you open the door...
Although he was shrinking in his heart, his feet had their own thoughts and walked to the door. His hands also had their own thoughts and turned the handle. Even his face had his own thoughts. The moment he saw Izumi Toru, he turned red.
"He, Izumi..."
"Sister, would you like to drink with me?"
"……Um."
The woman stepped aside.
When Izumi Toru walked into the room, she immediately closed the door for fear of being seen.
Turning around, Izumi Toru stared at her intently.
"I-Izumi... you, why are you... looking at me like that?"
"Sister, are you wearing makeup?"
"No, no!"
After saying that, she wanted to push Izumi Toru away and run into the room.
Izumi Toru grabbed her wrist, lowered his head, and sniffed her neck.
"What perfume did you use?"
"Perfume? I have no use for it."
"Then, you smell very good."
The tip of her nose touched her skin, and the woman's body couldn't help but tremble.
Her eyes were filled with mist.
"Izumi~you..."
Izumi Toru raised his head and looked at the expression of anticipation and anxiety on her delicate face, and a fire ignited in his heart.
"Let me wipe off your lipstick for you."
"Ehhhhh!"
The hands that were tapping her shoulders were caught, and her body seemed to be sick and had no strength to resist. She could only be kissed and taken by Izumi Tetsu, and then gradually lost herself.
The bright moon shines in the sky, filling the room with flowing silver.
In the cold moonlight, there are beauties dancing gracefully.
The beer placed on the table to deceive myself was not opened at all, but the woman was definitely drunk.
…
A cry of pain broke the tranquility of the night.
The wind suddenly picked up and the lake surface rolled violently.
The night in Kyoto becomes gentle and sentimental, making people linger and find it difficult to contain themselves.
"Izumi...Izumi..."
The woman's call seemed to be ringing from the depths of his memory, filling the missing companionship in the past ten years.