tokyo first love

Chapter 89 Jealous
Very lively on Friday night.

Even at ten o'clock, Shibuya is still full of people coming and going.

Kurosawa walked out of the izakaya with Runa Igarashi on his back.

Ninomiya Chizuru helped to carry a pair of high heels and followed beside her.

On the way to the subway station, Runa Igarashi, who was completely drunk, rested her face on Hikari Kurosawa's shoulder, as if she was having a sweet dream.

"Kurozawa, you are amazing."

Her words were a little vague, mixed with a strong smell of alcohol.

Hearing these words, Kurosawa Hikari's body stiffened involuntarily, and he looked at Chizuru Ninomiya with some embarrassment.

"Runai really, talk nonsense when drunk."

Ninomiya Chizuru did not speak, but smiled.

That smile, no smile at all!
Seeing this smile, Kurosawa just felt a chill down his spine.

The person who owed me the back was Miss Runai, if it were someone else, I'm afraid she would definitely be angry.

Although Teacher Ninomiya's attitude has always been that I don't like you, we are a teacher-student relationship... But the system has long exposed her true heart, and she has a good impression of herself.

And this goodwill has heated up a lot since the date at the amusement park last Saturday.

"Why don't you take a taxi back?"

Hikaru Kurosawa, who was startled, felt that this was not an option, so he suggested.

Just like this, I carried it to the subway station, and after arriving at the station, I had to carry it for a while to get home.

In the meantime, if Miss Runet ever said the joke about elopement, it would be over.

"There is no urgent matter. Taking a taxi is too much money. Let's take the subway back."

Ninomiya Chizuru shook her head, not agreeing with this proposal at all.

Although she minded a little bit, Kurosawa Hikaru turned her back to Runa, and put her hands on Runa's thighs, Runa still said such misleading words.

But just because of this, it is not cost-effective to take a taxi.

On the street, nothing happened.

They took the subway, got off at a designated stop, and were finally delivered to their door. It was a two-story duplex house with a garden and walls.

Being able to buy such a house in Tokyo, although it is not in the city center, it can be seen that Rina Igarashi is a successful elite.

"This is Ruina's home."

Ninomiya Chizuru used the key to open the iron gate of the fence, then went in and opened the gate inside.

As a close friend, she naturally owns the key to this house.

"What are you doing standing there?"

Soon, she opened the door of the house again, turned her head and found Hikaru Kurosawa still standing there, and felt puzzled.

"Should I still go in?"

Kurosawa stood at the door, a little puzzled.

He has delivered it to the door, and the teacher is still there, so there should be no problem.

"It's been such a long journey, it's better to send it to the end."

"makes sense."

Kurosawa thought for a while, then walked in with Rina Igarashi on his back.

The house was quite spacious. Kurosawa took off his shoes and went upstairs with someone on his back.

"It's done."

Putting Ruina-san on the bed, it was Hikari Kurosawa who finally unloaded, and stretched his muscles.

Thanks to the systematic strengthening of the body, otherwise, walking so far with a drunk and unconscious person on his back, he would probably be exhausted.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Chizuru Ninomiya turned on the light in the bedroom and brought him a glass of water.

"How much does this house cost?"

Kurosawa took a sip of water, moistened his throat, looked at the rather big bedroom, and was a little curious.

"The total amount is 500 million."

"It's really expensive." Kurosawa couldn't help muttering, the housing prices in Tokyo are really not a joke.

"She found Fujiwara Rokka when she first entered the industry, and she was at the peak when she debuted. With the continuous improvement of the artist, she has saved for so many years and bought it with all the money last year."

Ninomiya Chizuru nodded, also feeling that the price is very expensive.

"Hmm..." During the conversation, Runa Igarashi might be lying uncomfortable, turned around, and those big white legs looked very eye-catching.

Seeing this scene, Hikaru Kurosawa felt that he should not look at evil, so he turned around and planned to leave.

"Don't go, I've already touched it, it doesn't matter if I look at it."

Seeing his movements, Ninomiya Chizuru said.

"Oh." Kurosawa thought about it for a while, and then stopped.

"You really plan to watch it."

Seeing him turn around, really wanting to stay, Ninomiya Chizuru looked at him straight.

"I'll wait outside."

Seeing that she was saying something wrong, Kurosawa quickly slipped away.

Obviously, she was still jealous, suffocating in her heart.

After a few minutes, Ninomiya Chizuru opened the door and walked out.

Hikaru Kurosawa waited against the wall, and when he saw her coming out, he also adjusted his stance and stood up straighter.

"Sorry... I'm a little drunk."

Seeing his actions, Ninomiya Chizuru hesitated for a few seconds, and then apologized for what happened just now.

"It's okay, I'm also drunk and a little dizzy." Kurosawa shook his head, not caring at all.

He should have avoided the situation just now.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward because of the skirmish just now.

"I'm staying here tonight. She's drunk. I'm not worried. I'll take you to the subway station." Ninomiya Chizuru pointed to the room behind her and said.

"No, I'm even more worried if you send me there later and you have to come back."

Hikaru Kurosawa shook his head, there is no such thing as sending girls to the subway station.

And it's already late at night. It would be a 10-minute walk from the subway station to Mr. Ninomiya, who was a little drunk, in case something unexpected happens.

"Then I'll take you to the door."

Chizuru Ninomiya thought about it and was right, so she raised her hand.

"Okay." Kurosawa nodded.

After that, he stepped forward and walked down the stairs first.

As for Ninomiya Chizuru, she naturally followed behind.

"what."

Just as he was going down the stairs, Kurosawa suddenly heard an exclamation from behind.

Hearing the sudden cry, Kurosawa turned his head subconsciously.

But before he could see clearly, something pressed against his back.

It was Chizuru Ninomiya, lying on his back.

In this situation, Kurosawa subconsciously bent down slightly to support her, with half of his back on his back.

"I'm a little dizzy, can you carry me downstairs?" Ninomiya Chizuru whispered while lying on his back.

Her voice was very soft, with a little hesitation, obviously a little shy.

Hearing this, if Hikaru Kurosawa still doesn't understand what's going on, he's really living on a dog.

Kurosawa didn't make a sound, just bent down, and when she was completely on the back, he supported her thighs with both hands and stood up.

It was different from the back in the amusement park, because she was wearing black silk today, the touch from the palm holding her thigh, the feeling of smooth and fine sand, was completely different from the skin.

From the second floor to the first floor, there are very few steps, and you will arrive in a blink of an eye.

However, the two of them didn't speak during this journey, only the slight sound of breathing, footsteps, and heartbeat.

"Is it easier to carry her, or me?"

When they reached the first floor, Ninomiya Chizuru spoke.

"Of course it's easier and more comfortable to carry you. Ms. Ruina is completely drunk and doesn't cooperate with me." Kurosawa said as a matter of course.

"What's comfortable, don't talk nonsense." Ninomiya Chizuru was a little annoyed, and lightly tapped his shoulder with her fist in protest.

"Hahaha."

Kurosawa smiled, and carried her to the entrance before putting her down.

"Be safe and send me a message when you get home."

Standing on the ground again, Ninomiya Chizuru said as he fiddled with his hair before turning his head around.

"Understood, you should go to bed earlier." Kurosawa turned around and saw her face was slightly flushed, and she nodded with a smile, not knowing whether she was shy or drunk.

(End of this chapter)