[Main Black Basket] Time Knows

?On the way back to the apartment from the restaurant in the classmate association, Heizi said a lot unexpectedly. Hashimoto didn’t feel that this made her stomach upset, but felt that she was a little maladjusted—because in her memory, Heizi didn’t seem to be able to The one who took the initiative to ask her so many questions.

"It turns out that Mr. Suzune-san is a painter." He seemed to be inadvertently sighing, and the tone of Heizi's speech was not different from usual. At least Hashimoto felt that she didn't hear any difference, but it seemed a bit too much to say that he was a painter. He praised that person, so Hashimoto smiled and waved his hands a little embarrassedly: "How can he be considered as a good painter, he just likes to draw, and usually he can only paint for fun."

"Aren't you going to work?" Hashimoto's rhetoric really makes people think so easily, but also because of this assumption, Heizi frowned slightly - if one party does not go to work, it means that the other party has to bear the pressure of life with reason up.

Suddenly, Hashimoto couldn't bear it any longer, and burst out laughing: "...Sorry... Heizi-kun, your current appearance...well, it's very similar to the female students at the class reunion just now."

"Eh?" Hashimoto Suzune's nonsensical remarks made Hei Zizhe a little confused. Seeing his more and more dazed expression, Hashimoto Suzune restrained his smile and continued: " "Hashimoto, you must be pursued by many people now, right? Are you sure about your partner? You must give me news when you get married! I will take my husband and children to participate, eh, by the way, let me show you my son's photo, ah, the one next to me is me Husband~ He works in finance and is so busy every day. Let me tell you that you must not be like this man, you will know how to make money. Although it is said that making money is for me and my children, but compared to money or something, I will name it after my children. I just need his company more...'" Hashimoto Suzune vividly imitated a woman whose name she couldn't remember, and then turned around and began to imitate another; "'No, the financial one is okay. The doctor is even worse! I will be called back urgently at any time... But that is also because of the relationship with the top leader, ordinary doctors will not have such troubles! I really regret marrying such a person! If not Seeing that he treats me well, I have long wanted to divorce him. Look, this is the diamond bracelet he bought for me two days ago~ Hashimoto-san, you are so beautiful, you must find someone who is willing to spend money like this Men are worthy of your face!'”

Heizi Tetsuya's face darkened for a moment: "...Sorry...I'm just a little surprised by Suzune-san's words, I don't want to..."

"I know~" Hashimoto Suzune shrugged his shoulders with a smile, and after a few seconds he regained his composure and continued: "He doesn't come to work, but he has always had other sources of income, such as Sell ​​your own paintings, and take orders to make logos and so on." Hashimoto Suzune cast a look of nostalgia and reverence on his face; "My husband is a very capable person, and I have many He gave it to me, without him, there would be no me now."

"...That's right." Hei Zizhe also said this with some incomprehensible meaning, and when he turned the steering wheel, he changed the subject; "How does it feel to work in Trend Japan? You were transferred here suddenly, are you adapting well? ?”

Heizi's topic turned quickly, and Hashimoto's skill in answering the topic is not bad: "Where there are women, there is... ahem, war (Rebecca said so much that she almost slipped it out after listening too much, so dangerous! ), especially the women in the fashion circle, but I have been struggling for seven years, so far, I don’t even have the desire to fight back with their little tricks.”

Hei Zizhe also smiled when she finished speaking, nodded and glanced at her, and then turned back to look at the road ahead: "Lingyinsang hasn't changed at all."

Hashimoto Suzune was taken aback for a moment, then understood what he was referring to, and smiled more and more: "I don't think this needs to be changed."

"Well, this is your strength, there is no need to change." Hei Zizhe also gave her absolute affirmation.

Hashimoto Suzune felt terrible, she began to tremble with excitement again and had stomach cramps, just like that summer in Teiko more than ten years ago.

Hashimoto Suzune was not very gregarious when she was young, and it is even difficult to integrate into the group, which has a lot to do with her personality and dressing-she is completely in the category of not taking the initiative to make friends with others, and not responding to being friends with others, wearing clothes all day long His clothes are messed up, his hair is also messed up, he looks like he just finished fighting with someone, and then he lives in the class like a ghost every day.

It is not surprising that such a person is gradually excluded by the group, and even becomes the target of deliberate bullying in the class - after all, being bullied is also her own fault for not resisting.

That's what Kuroko Tetsuya, who rescued Hashimoto Suzune from the toilet that day, said so.

"If you are being bullied, you can tell the teacher. If the teacher doesn't do anything, you can tell the dean. If it doesn't work, tell your parents to let the parents come forward. If this doesn't work—then call back! Don't pretend to be tolerant, think this time Just get over it! It's because you put up with them that they will make progress!" Hei Zizhe, who was standing under the light in the corridor, was also like a god descending, and Hashimoto Suzune twisted her wet school uniform skirt and raised her hand to grab and twist her hair together Gan, by the way, answered Heizi Tetsuya's reason for her inaction: "First of all, one person said that ten people bullied her, and ten people said that they had never done this. Which side do you believe? Second, if the parents are also One of the bullies, what's the point of telling the parents? In the end...it's not that I didn't resist, but I couldn't beat ten by myself...Thank you for helping me, but don't shoot next time, you are too weak, I have to Pay attention to your situation, I will feel very sorry for hurting you... In fact, I have a way to make them die and suffer, but forget it, if I feel like that, I will be like them."

Hei Zizhe, who was dumbfounded after listening to her words, was silent for a long time and then suddenly hugged her: "...Thank you..."

"Huh? No... You let go! Let go!!" Hashimoto Suzune, who was hugged by the opposite sex for the first time in her life, was so frightened that her tongue was almost tied! "Tell me, thank you! What are you thinking!!"

"Thank you for being so gentle..."

Hashimoto Suzune suddenly had a heart arrhythmia at that moment.

The heart was beating fast as if it had gone through strenuous exercise, as if it was about to smash an opening out of the chest cavity and jump out from there!

The mother's voice in the brain echoed louder and louder like an alarm—'Men don't have a good thing!Especially that mouth!You can say anything nice when you open and close!talk!It doesn't cost a lot of money and a piece of meat is indispensable!If you believe it, you are stupid, you are stupid!Do you think he really likes you! ?If you can fuck for free, you can let him say another thousand or ten thousand non-repetitive sweet words!Waiting to get you into bed!You don't even want to hear half a sentence! '.

Even the pain from her mother's fists hitting her body began to recover, and her mother's almost distorted face had already revived in her mind.

However, Hashimoto Suzune's heartbeat is still beating fiercely towards the tendency to crack his chest without hesitation every time he sees Kuroko Tetsuya.

However, it's useless even if the heartbeat is intense, Hashimoto Suzune often lifts his bangs in the bathroom to look into his eyes, and feels sick for a while.

She thought that unless she could change her eyes to black one day, she would never tell Hei Zizhe that she liked him.

The self with such disgusting eyes is the ugliest monster in the world, how can such a self say to the person he likes 'I like you. '.

Hashimoto Suzune, who has been tortured and abused by her mother because of her eyes, never doubted her own ugliness.

Hashimoto Suzune's self-esteem has long been shattered to pieces due to the long-term verbal attacks from her biological mother and the perennial violence.

She doesn't have any self-confidence to make her believe that someone will like her, especially the fear of being approached by others and becoming friends, because friends mean deeper contacts, you may need to accept invitations to his house, and in return you will need to invite others Your house——Hashimoto Suzune, how dare you bring someone to your own house...

Hashimoto Suzune's mother was a person who, for the convenience of getting money, would open her legs to any man without hesitation.

Even as a daughter, she is not qualified to criticize her mother's way of life, not to mention that her mother has given her food and clothing and guaranteed her studies anyway.

However, Hashimoto Suzune cannot deny that she is ashamed of her mother's way of life.

This kind of shame has also evolved into her inferiority complex, a deep inferiority complex...

Sometimes she also thinks, maybe it’s like what her mother said—[It’s good that a guy like her wasn’t born, she shouldn’t have been born into this world at all, her birth caused tragedy for two people, her birth was simply Redundant, meaningless. 】

Hashimoto Suzune was still thinking about something, and Hei Zizhe had slowed down slowly to stop. He turned his head to look at Hashimoto's calm and indifferent eyes. Heizi blinked and said suddenly: "... Suzune mulberry."

"...Ah, huh?" Hashimoto Suzune suddenly recovered and looked up at him, with some questioning meaning.

Hei Zizhe also grabbed the cell phone in his pocket a little bit, and flashed in his head the contents of the email that I sent to him from Vulcan Lord, and then his face was still calm and dumb: "Help me send a message to your husband. .”

...The person who called him again after less than two days would definitely laugh at her for acting like a baby again! ! ! ——Hashimoto Suzune took a breath and maintained a smile: "...that's fine."

Hei Zizhe also stared into her eyes, not for a moment, Hashimoto Suzune couldn't stand being stared at by him so much, she almost turned her head with guilt, but still bit the bullet and insisted on looking at him, she heard He said word by word: "It only takes eleven hours from San Francisco to Tokyo, if he doesn't show up by your side at five o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

Hashimoto Suzune felt the feeling that her heart was out of control and about to burst open her chest and jump out of the body again, and she couldn't tell whether it was because of anxiety or something else.

Accompanied by a violent heartbeat, Hei Zizhe also calmly said in a firm voice - "I'll take you away!"

Hashimoto Suzune was already standing in the elevator when she came back to her senses. Her whole body seemed to have been shocked by an electric shock, and her brain was particularly dazed.

Entering the house in a trance and sitting on the carpet, Hashimoto Suzune's brain suddenly reproduced the serious look of Kuroko Tetsuya not long ago—["San Francisco is only eleven hours away from Tokyo, tomorrow at five o'clock in the afternoon he If not by your side."

Hashimoto Suzune felt the feeling that her heart was out of control and about to burst open her chest and jump out of the body again, and she couldn't tell whether it was because of anxiety or something else.

Accompanied by a violent heartbeat, Hei Zizhe also calmly said in a firm voice—"I'll take you away!"]

Hashimoto Suzune turned pale and trembled all over, and took out the old mobile phone in the bag, and broadcast the call as if he had reached a desperate situation. The other end of the phone was beeping as usual, followed by a familiar and gentle voice mixed with electric current. Voice: "This is Yukimura Seiichi, it's not convenient for me to answer your call right now, but you can leave a message to my voicemail, and I will reply to you later—"

"...Jingshi...I'm so scared...What does he mean...I'm so scared...Where can I find you...I can't find you..." She clutched her chest The pendant in front of her trembled in fear; "...it's okay...it's okay, I'm fine, don't worry I'm fine...I can handle it, yes I can handle it...I'm fine, I'm fine."

Hashimoto Suzune felt that there was a particularly correct phrase—misfortunes never come singly.

She was so frightened last night, she was so scared that she wanted to buy a plane ticket overnight and go back to New York, crying and hugging Fiona's thigh, saying, "Goddess, I can't live without you. If I leave you, you will live like a stranded fish." If I don’t go on, I’d rather be your errand for the rest of my life. You love me again, okay? We’ve been together for so many years. Don’t you really love me? '——However, after receiving Rebecca's drunken screams and howls in the middle of the night, she decided to continue the long-distance relationship with her goddess. She didn't want to go back and be attacked by Rebecca's male duck voice.

Although the words Kuroko Tetsuya said kept exploding repeatedly in his brain, Hashimoto Suzune was still not in the slightest sloppy during the meeting, sarcasm should be sarcasm, and sarcasm should be sarcasm, even under Fiona's hands. In four years, although I dare not say that I have learned her venomous tongue 80.00%, but I still have [-]%.

After the meeting in the morning, Hashimoto calmed down his boss' aura, and took a group of people to a nearby Italian restaurant for dinner in a particularly amiable way.

However, if she would have predicted that she would meet someone when she came here for dinner, she would definitely give up this opportunity to show herself as a gentle and good boss——

There are a total of fifteen of them, and the restaurant has a special table for family dinners, but it is on the balcony on the second floor. When going upstairs, Hashimoto Suzune met someone and her editor or something like that. up.

The other party recognized her almost immediately: "Hashimoto Suzune!?"

Being called out by name and surname, Hashimoto Suzune looked at the other party reflexively—in fact, he didn't remember who it was for a while, and stared at the other party blankly for a while, but he still couldn't think of it. Who is this woman with black natural curly shoulder length hair and emerald green eyes.

Until the other party continued with a cold smile: "You still have the face to go back to Japan... No, it should be said that you are still willing to come back and take all of Yukimura's property. I thought you would have traveled around the world in style." !"

Hashimoto Suzune finally remembered who this person was under her sarcasm: "... Kirihara Hongye-san?"

Obviously, her uncertain tone further stimulated this angry woman, and the other party stared at her fiercely with a look so angry that she couldn't even laugh: "Why, don't you remember me? That's right, like You are such a seasoned emotional criminal, you must have read countless people, and you will inevitably forget some related people!"

Under Kirihara Momiji's explosive speech, some subordinates who followed Hashimoto Suzune gradually fell into silence——Hashimoto knew that they were not really silent, but was just excited to hear such amusing gossip in his heart. In order to avoid saying something that might become a clue in the future, he closed his mouth and watched the next development expectantly with eyes full of excitement.

Hashimoto Suzune smiled more and more gently: "First of all, Kirihara Momiji-san, I am very sure of my orientation, even if I really like women, I will not be someone like you who talks nonsense and ruins people's reputation without knowing the situation Finally, I would like to reiterate again that Yukimura-kun and I are a legal husband and wife, and my inheritance from him is fully protected both legally and in his personal will. Your words imply that I obtained Yukimura’s inheritance illegally, so I can sue you for defamation of."

Kirihara Koyo's complexion turned blue and white, as if her feet were stepped on sore feet, but she still refused to bow her head, looking at Hashimoto Suzune with her neck straightened as if standing on a moral high ground: "Don't think that everyone will see your sinisterness. Don’t come out! Jingshi was so fascinated by you at that time that he married you! If you didn’t know that he was dying and had a lot of property and could help you get away with it! You would marry him!? You touch your conscience and say! Did you marry him because you love him!?"

Hashimoto Suzune laughed so hard that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear: "Ms. Kirihara Hongye, it seems that it is not up to you to ask me why I married Seiichi? Who do you think you are? He is marrying me, and I am going to marry him." He, not you! Why do you care so much? Is there a law that stipulates that two people get married and need a stranger who has nothing to do with him to agree!? "

Kirihara Koyo staggered back a few steps as if she had suffered a major blow, and the man who had been standing by her side, looking at the attire and the thick stack of documents in his hand, seemed to be the man she edited, hurriedly He held her up with a worried look on his face.

From this posture, it seems that Kirihara Koyo is probably speechless, Hashimoto Suzune bowed very politely, turned her head and continued to go up the stairs.

Seeing her figure about to walk past her, Kirihara Koye stood up straight as if suddenly recovering all her strength and shouted at her back: "The sky is watching! Hashimoto Suzune, don't be complacent! You Sooner or later, there will be retribution!"

Hashimoto Suzune continued to walk without looking back with an extremely calm heart, not even thinking of giving her another word.

If there is really retribution in this world, Hashimoto Suzune feels that she has already suffered it.

The moment that person died, she had already suffered the greatest retribution. ?