Chapter 107
Ding dong dong dong——

The melodious bell rang on the radio, as if to remind people that today's class time is over.

"Then, get out of class."

The teacher who closed the textbook announced, and walked out of the classroom.

"Today's student on duty, don't forget to clean up."

The responsible squad leader kindly reminded me.

The pale yellow sunlight flooded the classroom, and the atmosphere in the class suddenly became noisy.

The southeast wind suddenly blew up, and the originally quiet and drooping curtains suddenly filled up like sails, and the rustling of leaves outside the window was like rain.

The hydrangeas in summer replaced the cherry rain in spring and continued to embellish the scenery in everyone's eyes.

Make time seem quiet and beautiful.

Shuttle among the youthful students, Yusuke Kato, carrying a schoolbag, walked steadily towards the art room.

Since joining the baseball club, Takashi Yamaguchi and Ichiro Takei no longer called him to go home or go somewhere to play as soon as school was over.

For whatever reason.

Everyone is changing, everyone is growing.

It's like Kato Yusuke will still go to club activities even if he knows that Yingli Li is taking leave today.

If you don't do some things, do your best.

It's just that if this is the case, he can't draw the notebook, after all, he doesn't have the key to the second art preparation room.

And painting such things in front of other members is likely to cause problems.

"But...just pay attention to it."

Thinking about what happened today, he took out his cell phone from his pocket and made a call.

beep~ beep~ beep~

After a long wait.

It seemed that at the last second before the disconnection, the call finally got through.

"...for what?"

A sweet female voice that seemed to be unhappy came out of the receiver.

The tone is very rude, completely different from the friendly attitude he usually shows in front of people.

Kato Yusuke didn't take it seriously, but directly stated his purpose.

"Thank you for the Twitter thing."

"Huh? What are you talking about inexplicably?" The girl's doubtful words were vaguely mixed with subtle rustling sounds.

Kato Yusuke recognized that it was the sound of the pen refill across the paper, indicating that the other party was working now.

"No, I just want to express my gratitude. Because of your help, my painting seems to be popular on the Internet." He said succinctly.

After finishing speaking, the voice on the other side paused for a while, and then the girl continued.

"...I didn't do that unnecessary thing, it's just that my mother seems to have made some arrangements in the circle without authorization, probably because of that reason."

"Yes, then tell your mother for me—"

"Tell me about that kind of thing yourself, I'm very busy!" The girl interrupted him rudely.

I thought about the diplomat's wife who was almost identical to Ying Lili except for the color of her hair and eyes.

Kato Yusuke shook his head and said, "Forget it, let's do this first, and I won't bother you."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

On the other side, seeing the call that ended immediately, Ying Lili couldn't help but frowned slightly.

"What...that's really rude." The girl complained.

Then he put the phone aside and continued working.

……

Evening with few moon stars.

Inside an apartment in a certain district of Tokyo.

Accompanied by the sound of the bathtub sucking water, Kasumigaoka Shiwa walked out of the bathroom filled with mist.

On the dry long black hair, he still wore the white headband that looked like a logo.Wearing a sexy suspender nightdress over the voluptuous body, a large area of ​​snow-white skin was exposed to the air.

Crisp chest, slender waist, buttocks, and round and graceful slender thighs exude a seductive atmosphere from top to bottom.

There is a cute bow tie on the dress on the chest, which not only tightens the girl's waist, but also makes some places feel stronger.

There is a pair of slippers on her white and tender jade feet, but the usual black pantyhose is missing.

Contrary to the appearance of a quiet lady, if you use one sentence to describe the feeling of a girl.

That is - three points of coquettish and boneless beauty!
And she just put on a shawl, walked to her room with her slippers, and sat down at the table.

The furnishings in the room are very simple.

A bed, a chest of drawers, a long table, and a bookcase full of books.

The style is monotonous and simple, and there are not even any small accessories with a girly atmosphere, let alone dolls and the like.

Compared with a girl's boudoir, this place is more like a study.

"call……"

Kasumigaoka Shiyu let out a soft breath, then turned on the desk lamp and laptop.

Bright yellow lights illuminate the area in front of them.

With a brisk melody and animation, the computer starts up as usual.

The slender fingers clicked lightly on the touchpad, and the picture on the screen was reflected in the girl's eyes.

【Love Metronome Volume 2 (Xia Shizi)】

Move the cursor to the part that ended before, and Kasumigaoka Shiwa continued writing.

pat...

pat...

pat...

Light, crisp and flat knocking sounds came out one after another from her fingertips.

As if there was no need to think, the girl's eyes full of indifference and indifference focused on the screen.

Looking at the story composed of cold words, it is going to the end of the "predetermined" bit by bit.

Enthusiasm is the driving force behind the ability to create excellent works, but she lacks these things now.

"There is talent but no enthusiasm, maybe the readers have seen through it?"

Shiyu murmured to herself, and couldn't help imitating the reader's reaction after reading this volume in her mind.

"It's boring", "The award-winning works are nothing more than that", "Is it just the male and female protagonists who are tired and crooked? Is this different from other works?", "The author's outlook on life is too shallow"...

Obviously... that's not the case!

A sense of resignation but powerlessness pervaded, making her clenched her teeth unconsciously.

In such a state, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu knocked down the last symbol of the full text.

【--over--】

The cold words in the picture seemed to be mocking her, shining pale light.

And reflected an extremely beautiful, but extremely empty face.

"This is the so-called talent..."

The girl's self-deprecating words spit out from those delicate lips.

"It's hilarious..."

The way he bowed his head was inexplicably distressing.

I do not know how long it has been……

She slowly got up from the chair, walked to the bed, and let her body fall down like a free fall.

thump……

The light and delicate body sank into the soft mattress.

The lotus-root-like jade arm covered her upper face, and when her lips moved, her ideals about the future were also obliterated at this moment.

"Goodbye Sayuka..."

"Goodbye Xia Shizi..."

The moonlight flowed quietly like water, covering the girl with a dreamlike veil.

The spirit is dead, but the body remains.

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