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Chapter 1915: His heart is sour

"Huh, if you tell Takeshima Nobu, the time witness, you can also clear our grievances." Narinosuke said gloomily, as if blaming me, "Why are you hiding him..."

"It's not hiding! If I say it and let him testify for me, it will ruin his life, so it won't work."

"You think about him, but have you ever thought about us?" He lamented, "Oh, maybe we will be thrown into jail by then!"

"It's not that serious!" We are not murderers, so the police can convict us casually.

"I don't care. If there is no other way by then, I will say that Takeshima Nobu is your time witness. Why should I accompany you and be regarded as a suspect." He roared at the crime, dissatisfaction building up in his heart.

"It was you who made me become a suspect of Di, okay?" If it hadn't been for his bad suggestion to go to Piano Road, how would I have ended up like this?

"That guy Takeshima Nobu..." He was itching with hatred.

"Why are you scolding him?"

"I will go to him now and ask him to come forward and say that he is a time witness."

"Hey, stop!" You don't think I'm annoying enough now!

Just when Narinosuke and I were in a stalemate, Takeshima Nobu suddenly appeared. He put his hands in the pockets of his school uniform and slowly walked into the music room. "I heard everything you said!" Takeshima Nobu said.

"So what are you going to do?" Narinosuke glared at him.

"Do you need me to be a time witness?" Takeshima Nobu looked at me, "If you say you need it, I will definitely go. Only in this way will you be completely cleared of suspicion!" He looked at me firmly, as if he wanted to help me.

"No need." I refused.

"Why? Would you rather become a criminal suspect than ask for my help?" Nobu Takeshima was a little angry.

"She is protecting you." Narinosuke said sourly.

"Protect?" Takeshima Nobu looked at me.

"I... it's over between us... I don't want to get involved." This is what I thought. When he counted to ten last night, there were no brilliant fireworks in the sky, which meant that we would never have sex again.

A date is God's will. So treat yesterday's date as a secret forever and don't make it public and cause trouble.


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