My love is abyss mode

Chapter 8 The cat next door has a weird personality
As night falls, countless neon signs pile up to create the bustling Tokyo, and the sound of horns continues between the high-rise buildings.

The white car turned out of the crowded traffic. Amid the soothing music, Heinuma Ya looked out the window at the changing scenery, the buildings gradually becoming lower and more dilapidated.

The tires slowly stopped. Inada Miyabi lowered the car window and looked around. Seeing the apartment building with the exterior wall peeling off, he frowned with some concern and asked:

"Kuronuma-kun, wouldn't you be afraid living in a place like this?"

"will not."

“If your family has difficulties, you can tell the teacher.”

"No thanks, Supervisor."

Kuronuma Ya unbuckled his seat belt, pushed open the car door and got out. Standing in front of the dim corridor, he waved goodbye to Inada Miyabi.

The pretty female supervisor stuck her head out of the car window, gave many worried instructions, then gripped the steering wheel again and drove away.

Watching the red taillights of the white car drift away along the street and disappear into the night sky, Kuronuma Ya was in his heart admiring Inada Miyabi's beautiful appearance, great figure and good personality, when suddenly a familiar cold voice came from behind him.

"You're really popular with women. Don't you consider contributing to the gigolo business?"

Harsh, distant, like a piece of crystal clear ice.

Hei Nuya looked back and saw a petite figure standing in the shadows in the dim corridor, holding a cardboard box in her arms. She looked at him with disdain, and a hint of disgust appeared in her golden eyes.

Shirakawa peach.

Why is she here?

"I sent you a message, but you haven't read it. Do I need to pay extra?" he asked doubtfully.

"My phone is broken, and my new phone doesn't have LINE."

Shirakawa Momo walked out of the shadow of the corridor and came to the green metal trash can on the street. She raised her hands high and threw the entire cardboard box in her arms into it.

Clang—the sound of debris falling to the bottom of the trash can.

"Then how do I contact you?" asked Black Swamp Fang.

"I won't answer text messages or phone calls."

After responding indifferently, she turned and walked past Kuronuma Fang, heading towards the convenience store not far away, and said softly:
"I just moved in and rented the house next to yours. If you feel like getting horny, come find me anytime. I don't like owing people."

"The service is really considerate." Kuronuma Kiba followed her, his eyes fixed on the back of the woman in the black sailor suit. Her slender legs peeked out from under the skirt, and her black over-the-knee socks set off her snow-white absolute territory.

Hearing this, Baichuan Tao turned around and glared at him fiercely, her tone suddenly becoming colder.

"Don't be so narcissistic. It's just that the rent here is cheap. Except for the room next to yours, the others are too old and completely uninhabitable."

Even though she doesn't have high requirements for her living environment, she doesn't want to live in a room with leaky walls, as pests are likely to crawl in.

"Don't interfere in my life," she added a warning.

"Yes Yes."

Kuronuma Kiba raised his hands in surrender, quickened his pace and walked to Shirakawa Momo's side, not taking her words to heart at all.

Cats have really weird personalities.

"Tsk."

Shirakawa Tao turned her head away, not wanting to pay attention to him, and her short black hair slowly fell down.

So the two of them walked into the convenience store together and came to the refrigerator in the discounted bento area.

It’s not the discount time yet, so it’s empty.

Kuronuma Kiba took out his cell phone and the time displayed on the lock screen was not yet 6 o'clock. Fortunately, Inada Miyabi drove him home, otherwise it would be difficult to get a discounted bento tonight.

"Let's go to another place. It might be a little further away, but they have early sales and a wider variety of bento boxes."

"it is good."

Considering that Kuronuma Ya had lived here for a long time and was more familiar with the surrounding environment than her, Shirakawa Momo bit her lower lip and nodded reluctantly to accept his proposal.

The two left the convenience store together again and walked to a larger supermarket two blocks away.

The beautiful moon rose, and the evening breeze caressed my cheeks, bringing the warm, dry scent of cedar wood.

Kuronuma Ya's nose twitched slightly as he looked down at Shirakawa Tao beside him. The moonlight swayed on the back of her neck, and the shadow portrayed a swan-like elegance.

"I'm sending this message to ask if you've found a suitable part-time job. The new college has a lot of rules, especially not being able to leave campus until 5 p.m., which is really annoying." "I want to take a few days off. I don't want to work right now."

Shirakawa Tao closed her eyes and sighed softly, her expression relaxed, as if she had escaped from some huge trouble.

Shaking her head, she suddenly turned her head and looked over, as if she suddenly remembered something and asked:

"I remember that the private Qinglan Academy forces students to join clubs, right? Do they also have to join the Kendo Club?"

"how do you know?"

Hearing a hint of surprise in Hei Numafang's tone, she withdrew her gaze and looked at the road ahead, her eyes dimming a little.

“I have friends who go to school there.”

"It's hard to imagine you have friends."

Kuronuma Kiba did have some stereotypes about her. After all, it was hard not to be surprised when someone who was unwilling to get along well with her classmates suddenly said that she had friends from other schools.

With Shirakawa Momo's awkward personality, can she really make friends?
He expressed doubts about this.

"Isn't this a childhood sweetheart story? A story about a chaebol son and a slum girl?"

"No, a real friend."

When she said this, Shirakawa Tao's face slightly raised, the corners of her mouth curved up in a rare arc, and her golden eyes shone like gold under the moonlight, but they were extinguished in an instant.

"Join the kendo club again and participate in next year's Jade Dragon Flag Kendo Tournament. You can earn another 50 yen. It's better than working a part-time job." She changed the subject calmly.

"Thank you for reminding me, but I don't want to make this money at all. Withdrawing from the competition is just the best option after comprehensive consideration."

Heinuma Fang couldn't bear to accept money to play a fixed match and embarrass himself in front of the national audience, so he chose to withdraw from the game.

"I don't want to join the kendo club anymore. Although the instructor is pretty and even drives me home, the manager is a bit annoying. His personality doesn't match the cute name 'Shiona' at all."

When she heard the name "Shiona", Shirakawa Momo's face turned slightly cold, and she gritted her teeth as if she recalled some unpleasant memories.

"The surname 'Shinkai' is quite rare. I only know Shinkai Makoto." Kuronuma Kiba said to himself, looking up at the night sky. There were no stars in Tokyo at night.

Before he noticed, the emotions that surged in Shirakawa Momo's heart had already melted away like a stone sinking into the sea, without even a ripple affecting the harsh words that blurted out.

"You're not considering the baseball club? You can make money in Koshien, or become a professional baseball star. Maybe even marry an idol. Yeah, that's perfect for a superficial man like you."

"There are more people now. I now only consider sports where the outcome can be decided by one person." Kuronuma Ya has become accustomed to her way of speaking. After all, the two of them have often worked together in the past six months.

When we arrived at the Life Supermarket, it was a little after 6 o'clock and the staff in the delicatessen area were putting discount labels on the lunch boxes.

“Discounts up to 40% here”

While talking to Shirakawa Momo, Kuronuma Kiba had already started picking up the discounted bento boxes and putting them into the black plastic shopping basket in his other hand.

500 yen for beef rice, 400 yen for pork cutlet rice, and 500 yen for curry rice. After the clerk put on the "4% discount" label, he quickly took it away.

A dozen bento boxes, a week's lunch and dinner, only cost about 3000 yen after discount.

"Don't you consider cooking for yourself?"

Shirakawa Momo's voice came from the side, and Kuronuma Kiba looked down at the shopping basket she was holding in front of her with both hands. There was only a half-price fruit, a 4% off vegetable salad and a 4% off bread in it.

"Do you know how expensive rice is now? Buying rice is more expensive than eating rice at a fast food restaurant.

I suggest you buy more. You were just lucky today. Housewives from the neighborhood often come here to buy discounted bento boxes. You might not be able to buy them next time."

It is precisely because the discounted bento boxes are so popular that Black Swamp Fang stockpiles them in the refrigerator, which is convenient, fast and saves money.

Hearing him say this, Shirakawa Momo nodded thoughtfully, picked up a discounted bento and looked at it carefully, her eyes full of disdain:

“These bento boxes have almost no vegetables.”

"Vegetables are also very expensive. I suggest drinking wild vegetables directly to supplement vitamins."

“Why don’t you just buy your vitamins at the drugstore?”

"Good idea, why didn't I think of it."

Seeing Hei Zanya's eyes light up and he looked eager to try, she held her forehead with a headache, rubbed her eyebrows with her fingers, and sighed helplessly.

(End of this chapter)