"Five to nine" ignores

On the table, "This is a spare key. When you choose to leave, you just need to lock the door. It's troublesome." Relatively pulling out another bunch of keys from the table, Masako Mori walked towards the entrance.

Drowsy Hachiya Renji, who was tortured by the cold, tried his best to open his eyes wide and looked towards the door, but the dizziness in his mind hypnotized him to close his eyes quickly.

The double image of her figure in his eyes gradually increased, vaguely overlapping with the back of another person.

don't...don't leave me...

The cold seemed to make him extremely vulnerable psychologically, his eyes became uncontrollably moist physiologically, Renji Hachiya hid his face in the soft quilt.

One or two are like this.

Abandoning him without hesitation, without even saying sorry afterwards, as if it was a very natural thing.

Really...the worst group of guys.

See No.11

Today's Masako Mori is rarely restless.

Yasuko exchanged glances with Chiyo, who was also at the front desk, and poked Masako Maori, who was obviously in a daze, with the cap of her pen.

"Masako? What's wrong?"

"Hmm?" Masako Moriya came back to her senses, gave them a perfunctory smile, shook her head and replied, "I was thinking that this month will end again, time flies so fast."

"Ah, so speaking of it, Halloween is coming soon, so I wonder how this year's Halloween party will be?" Chiyo covered her face with her hands in embarrassment, "I still remember last year's party Masako received the most Let's call."

"That kind of thing..." Moriya Masako smiled wryly, not knowing how to answer.

"Masako didn't go to parties with us recently, maybe she secretly made a boyfriend." Sha Yeko nudged Maori Masako affectionately with her elbow, and guessed with winking eyes.

"This is really not." Masako Mori quickly vetoed, and raised her hands to show her innocence.

"I don't believe it~" Sha Yeko dragged her tone with half-belief on her face, "You came home after work recently, and you didn't go out to parties with us. Your schedule is no different from that of a primary school student. It's so abnormal that you still say you don't have a boyfriend. .” Having said that, she leaned closer to Masako Maori’s ear and whispered, “Are you Hachiya-kun?”

"No." Masako Maori vetoed it with a harmless smile.

"Really?" Yarn Coconut confirmed again and again.

"Of course it's true..." While speaking, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated, and Masako Mori wondered who would send the message at this time, and took out the mobile phone from his uniform pocket.

"Ah!!!" The word "Honey House" on the screen made Sha Yeko scream softly. She covered her mouth to calm down the shock in her heart, and was about to refute Maori Masako's so-called "no boyfriend", But before she could speak, Masako Moriya got up and left the seat.

Sha Yeko didn't care too much, anyway, when the other party came back, she would have plenty of time to force her to ask.

"What's the matter? Hachiya-san, if you didn't call to thank me, please hang up as soon as possible. I'm busy." Pushing open the door of the dressing room, Masako Mori turned and locked the door.

"Thank you for what..." The male voice on the other end of the phone sounded a little more refreshed than in the morning, "Isn't it all your fault that I caught a cold? You still shirk responsibility."

Masako Mori unconsciously smiled when she heard this, "I still have the energy to complain about me, it seems much better."

As she spoke, she changed the topic again, "But isn't the reason why you catch a cold because of your overwork? I have nothing to do with you. It is my kindness to let you stay at my house overnight."

Her tone became lighter unconsciously, but it was a pity that the words she said were not so pleasant, "I hope I don't have to see you again when I go home today, Mr. Hachiya."

"Maori Masako..." The person on the other end of the phone suddenly called his full name, and his harsh tone was slightly distorted by the radio waves.

"Huh?" Masako Mori asked briefly, "Is there anything else?"

"...don't try to get rid of me———"

Caught off guard by the phone being hung up by the other party, Masako Moriya looked at the phone and frowned.

—I hope I don’t have to see you again when I go home today, Hachiya-kun.

——Masako Mori...don't try to get rid of me!

So... is this brat planning to entangle him to the end?

Speaking of which, this brat is too capricious!He actually called his elders by their first names!

Masako Moriya rubbed her temples, and her temper was rarely aroused.

Who cares about him, he just loves the little devil who talks to himself!

Having said that, I was still a little surprised when I saw Yuki Rinaka coming to the training club alone in the evening.

"Sister Masako, is Renji at your house now?" Rinaka Yuki was still dressed quite cutely today, and her voice, which had not yet reached the stage of voice change, could not tell the gender at first glance.

"Didn't he call you?" Moriya Masako asked back.

"I called, but he just didn't answer." Yuki Rizhong looked a little anxious.

Masako Mori laughed when she heard this answer, "He's sick, and he's probably thinking more emotionally. Don't worry, I think you'll see him tomorrow. Go to class, Yuki-kun."

"Renjita last night..." Rinaka Yuki asked a little more hesitantly.

Masako Mori nodded, "Since Yuki-kun is a good friend of Hachiya-kun, you should persuade him more. Don't you think it's too much to run to a single woman's house late at night?"

"Holding, I'm sorry, I thought..." Uki Yuki also looked surprised. He seemed to be about to say something, but was interrupted by Junko Sakuraba who was about to enter the classroom.

"Yuki, class is about to start."

"Mr. Junzi, I'm sorry, I'll be right over."

Masako Mori turned sideways to let Yuki Rinaka pass by, and he could still vaguely hear the communication between him and Junko Sakuraniwa.

"Speaking of which, where is Hachiya? Why didn't you see him today?"

"Liansita is sick, so..."

"Is that so? Is there any problem with your body?"

"It's okay, Renji just wants me to say sorry to Junko-sensei."

"Haha sorry or something..."

The voice of the conversation gradually decreased until it disappeared, and Masako Mori stood there quietly, with blank eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

Masako Mori didn't expect Renji Hachiya to stay at home after a day.

The room is quiet, only the light of the incandescent lamp is swaying down eloquently.

Turned on all the lights for her!

Masako Mori clenched her fist silently, resisting the urge to hit the back of the opponent's head with her fist, and pulled down the main switch with a dark face.

The room was suddenly plunged into darkness.

"Hey! Masako Mori!"

"Why don't you leave." Maori Masako said slowly, and at the same time reached out to touch the switch in the living room, "I also need money for the electricity bill, but I can't stand the trouble of you, young master."

"You just want to tell me this?" Renji Hachiya stood in front of the sofa, suddenly aggrieved.

Masako Moriya frowned, but still smiled, "Otherwise?"

"You!" The eldest young master was obviously furious, and quickly approached Maori Masako with his sick body, and held her in his arms forcefully.

"...As a patient, please stay three feet away from me. Thank you very much, please let me go."

"Don't!" Renji Hachiya clearly had a fever, and the forehead that was attached to Masako Mori's face was burning hot. Her heart skipped a beat, and the question blurted out, "Did you take your medicine?"

"That's right." Renji Hachiya smiled smugly, and he rubbed against Masako Mori like a big dog, "I won't let you get away with it, Masako."

He raised one hand to touch the back of Masako Maori's head. The familiar prelude made Masako Maori scream, but before she could move, a kiss fell.

It was as hot as if there was fire hidden in the tip of his tongue, and her teeth were burning hot; it was as strong as his evil arm, holding her tightly into his arms, unable to struggle.

Oxygen is taken away and vision is blurred.

This kiss is simply a one-sided tease between a beast and a butterfly!

Her hand unconsciously grasped the fabric of Renji Hachiya's chest, she wanted to push it away but couldn't exert the strength, and wanted to get closer but she remained sane.

After an unknown amount of time, the two finally parted breathlessly.

See No.12

"Slap—" Masako Moriya suddenly and unexpectedly slapped Renji Hachiya across the face.

She didn't strike hard, but Renji Hachiya felt that the slap seemed to make his ears start to ring.

"You..." Renji Hachiya looked at Masako Maori with her hands on her cheeks, her expression still confused.

"Are you sober now? Hachiya-kun." Masako Mori's voice was still sweet and soft, but her eyes were as cold as a blade. "If you think you are sober, please get out of my house now." She said, pointing to At the door, the lips painted with nude pink lipstick revealed ruthless words.

Maori Masako was really angry this time.

It's really strange, does she look so easy to bully, one or two of them take what she said as nothing?

She sneered, and her tone was aggressive, "Hachiya-san, I should have said repeatedly that I don't want to have anything to do with you. I can tolerate the child's waywardness again and again, but I will not choose to forgive."

"I'm not willful..." Renji Hachiya was still feverish, his head was drowsy, but he was surprisingly honest, "I don't know why, I just want to see you..."

He opened his mouth aggrieved, his wet eyes looked