You are an ordinary person, how do you survive in the Shura field

"I bought you a new dress."

Shir puts the shopping bag on your desk.

It has been a month since you left the college. Because of your existence, Su Nuo appeared more frequently than usual. Under the strong request of Noctua Moth, you returned to the original school.

On the day he let you go, Gojo Satoru asked you with a dark face if you had expected this result a long time ago.

"How is it possible?" Of course you denied it, even though Gojo Satoru didn't believe it.

"Did you eat the raw chocolates I bought for you yesterday?" Shi Er suddenly asked.

He appeared at your door a week ago. When you came back from school, you saw him standing outside the door, scratching his hair with his hands irritably. I was at a loss, as if I had never visited someone's house before.

You let him in the door.

However, he did not come to visit you with friendly intentions, and within a few days, your home was completely filled with the things he brought back.

Cigarettes, ashtrays, pachinko steel balls, and scratch-off lottery tickets were added to the desktop that was originally only books. The sound of the coffee machine can often be heard in the seldom-used kitchen, and his towels and Toothbrushes... There are traces of life everywhere, deliberately promoting his existence to you.

By the way, your freezer is still full of raw chocolates he bought, box by box, aggressively crowding your pudding and ice cream into the corner.

"Why do you buy so many chocolates?" you asked him.

Shi Er's hand on top of the shopping bag froze, he twitched the corners of his mouth, and said fiercely: "Mai Shengqiao has a chance to draw limited yokan and fruits, don't you say you really want to eat them?"

You recalled the number of perfect chocolates in the refrigerator, as well as wagashi that you didn’t even see, and asked in surprise, “Didn’t you win even once?”

Shier: "..."

"I'll help you hang up your clothes." He left with his shopping bag.

He turned his back to you and opened the closet in the room. You looked up and saw that he bought you a very ordinary white shirt. You were about to lower your head to read a book when the corners of your mouth suddenly twitched.

"Shir," you called him, "are you sure you bought this dress for me?"

The shirt is at least two sizes bigger than what you usually wear, so it's okay to say that it's for him.

Shi Er tilted his head, and the corner of his mouth was frivolous: "What's the problem?"

Before you answered, the system said in your mind: "Dirty adults."

you:"……"

"No problem." You erected the book to cover his figure.

You won't be wearing them anyway.

But... Having said that, isn't Shier bringing things home too often recently?

The new identity that you asked Orihara Linya to help him is not good yet, he is still a black household, can he find a serious job?

"I'm going out in the afternoon." Shir said.

"Okay." You replied.

His eyes fell on you, you raised your head, and through the open door, you saw his handsome eyebrows furrowed, his cold lips pressed down, and once again there was an incomprehensible expression on that naturally cold face. mood.

You tilted your head in doubt, he suddenly dropped his shirt, rushed over and pushed you down on the sofa, he threw away the book in your hand, he held your hand, and his warm lips fell tightly down.

He pressed you down and kissed again and again, his hands gradually moved to other places, the rough fingertips scraped across your delicate skin, even though you couldn't help trembling, he didn't intend to stop at all, you sucked softly Taking a deep breath, he put his hands on his firm chest and pushed.

"Wait... I have to go out!"

Shi Er paused slightly, and asked hoarsely, "Where are you going?"

"I bought a few sociology books, and the bookstore told me to pick them up."

"Can't you go later?" He frowned reluctantly.

"I have to meet my friend after finishing the book. I asked him to give you a new identity." You blinked innocently.

Shi'er grinds his back molars tightly, and seeing you look confident, he lowers his head again, and bites the corner of your lip hard.

You hissed, and he immediately let go, licking the wet and hot tip of his tongue from the teeth marks, complaining vaguely and hoarsely: "You didn't say it earlier."

"Could it be my fault?" When he was talking about something serious, he suddenly pounced on you, and you were ashamed to complain, but you glared at him and pushed him away, "I'm leaving."

After ordering him to pick up the books that fell on the floor and tidy up the messy desk, you quickly ran out the door.

Being with Shire always makes you feel overwhelmed, the idea of ​​kicking him out comes up again, and then it is replaced by the way he stood outside your door nervously reaching out to ring the bell.

You rubbed your face and couldn't help but want to sigh, you've never been bothered by this kind of problem before.

You came to the bookstore with worries. After you took the book you ordered, you suddenly received a message from Orihara Rinya. He had some urgent matters to deal with, and he couldn't come to meet you in time.

You are holding the book and the phone in the other hand, and your steps become a little hesitant.

"Aren't you going back?" the system asked.

When you think of Shier at home, you have the feeling that you will be thrown to the ground by a big dog when you open the door, and your expression becomes even more hesitant.

"Since you bought the book, let's read it first..."

Isn't it a waste to not read the new book immediately after you get it? Thinking of this, you put the book on the seat by the window with peace of mind.

After returning from leave, you ask your classmates for the midterm exam papers. After calculation, you find that if you get social studies, you can only get a passing grade.

You have never had such a low test score, and you have an extraordinary sense of urgency in your heart, so this month, you have been trying to catch up on social science knowledge.

You read books very fast, and you have finished reading the newly bought book in just over two hours.

You slowly close the book and start to consider whether you should go out for dinner before going back.

You glanced out the window to see if there is a suitable store nearby, and a familiar figure appeared in your sight.

even.

He was yawning, with his other hand in his pocket, and his usual gait seemed a bit procrastinated, as if he was on an unnecessary date.

You startled for a while, then suddenly remembered... You don't seem to have asked him where he planned to go in the afternoon.

Want to ask?

Looking at his lazy back, you made a decision in an instant, don't ask!

You need to see what he's doing.

He is very keen on the eyes focused on him, you didn't stare at him all the time, you used the people coming and going on the street to cover your body, and followed him to the destination smoothly.

a bar...

There are no security guards outside the bar. Just as you think, this is a clean bar. There are not many people in the afternoon. The female singer is standing on the slightly higher stage behind and singing love songs. The crisp sound of wine glasses colliding is mixed in the song, forming a Extraordinarily intoxicating atmosphere.

Shi'er entered the bar, changed his previous lazy posture, and looked around the venue with his long and sharp eyes, quickly finding his prey.

Leaning on the pillar by the door, you saw him skillfully sitting beside the black-haired girl, putting his hands on the bar in front of her, the strong and smooth muscle lines on his arms made the girl shrink back uncomfortably .

Before he could say a few words, the girl blushed first.

You couldn't help but sneer: "It seems that he knows how to please people."

System: "Xiao, don't be angry, it might be..."

"I am not angry."

You clenched the book in your hand, and a woman with long blond hair gracefully pushed the door in. You turned around and stepped forward to stop her.

"Hello." Your eyes lit up. "Are you Chrissy Wynyard?"

"Huh?" The blond woman stopped and asked with great interest, "How do you know me?"

"I like it very much... No, I mean I often read your reports, can I buy you a glass of wine?"

You looked at her expectantly, and she looked you up and down and said, "You're not old enough to drink, are you?"

Your face fell slightly, and she put her hand to her lips and laughed: "It seems that you can't buy me a drink."

"Then you buy me a drink instead?" You blurted out.

"Haha."

She was amused by you, and stepped forward to hold your hand: "Please drink juice, I don't want to be approached by the police just because I invited a minor to drink when I first came to Japan."

She winked at you playfully, and the star-like fine powder glistened at the corners of her eyes, as if you were electrified by her, and you were brought into the bar by her hand and foot.

Shi Er turned his back to your direction, and you heard him recommending drinks to the brunette girl. He used to frequent bars, and he was more professional than the bartender in introducing all kinds of wines at his fingertips.

The black-haired girl quickly chose what she wanted to drink, and turned to ask him. He casually pointed at the opposite side, "That's it."

You look up, and there is a small wine cabinet inlaid on the opposite wall. There are several bottles of wine in the two rows below the wine cabinet, and there is only one bottle in the top row, which is still golden. It has a low-key and luxurious feeling under the light. .

You stood still and raised your voice to ask: "Miss Chris, do you know what kind of wine that is?"

"That..." Chris covered her lips and smiled, but didn't continue because Shi Er's reaction was too big.

——The moment he heard your voice, Shi Er turned his head around as fast as a frightened bird.

When you met his gaze, you blushed as Chris held your arm.

you:

A "Miss Chris, how about I buy you that?"

B: "What a coincidence."

C "Why are you here?"

D say something else