Tokyo Sick Girlfriend

Chapter 116 Crazy

"..."

Upon hearing Hojo Shione's question, Hasegawa Saori frowned, a look of doubt appearing in her eyes, and remained silent.

Receiving no response, Hojo Shione gasped for breath, rubbed her lower back, and turned off the induction cooker.

'Clap. '

The boiling soup in the pot immediately calmed down.

Hojo Shione turned around, narrowed her long, narrow eyes, first glanced at the wooden sword pointing at her, and then thoughtfully examined the expression on Hasegawa's face.

After a long pause, she seemed to have figured something out. A slight smile played on her lips as she asked, a half-smile playing on her lips:

"Looks like he didn't watch your game?"

Seeing Hasegawa remain silent, Hojo Shione tentatively asked:

"You seem to be in a hurry right now?"

"But I remember you were very calm before. Even when Shiratori Seiya started dating someone else, you didn't react much. Why are you so anxious this time just because I didn't watch your match?"

Upon hearing this, a cold glint flashed in Hasegawa's eyes. His hand twitched slightly, and the wooden sword pressed against Hojo Shione's pale neck. She glanced at the steaming pot beside her and asked:

Where is Kiyoya now?

Her neck felt a little cold, but Hojo Shione's eyes showed no fear whatsoever. Instead, she chuckled softly and said:

"It's a pity that even if you pressure me like this now, I still don't know, otherwise I wouldn't be here."

"You don't need to think I'm lying to you. If you don't believe me, you can go to the entrance and see if he's home or not."

Upon hearing this, Hasegawa Saori lowered her gaze. She hadn't paid attention to the entryway when she entered, but if Seiya were there, he would definitely have come out with the loud noise she made.

After thinking for a moment, she raised her eyes and asked:
"Then why are you at Kiyoya's house?"

'puff. '

Hearing her question, Hojo Shione's eyes widened in surprise, then she tilted her head back and chuckled, as if she had heard an unbelievable joke:

"What right do you have to ask that?"

"What? You're allowed to come to Kiyoya's house, but I can't? Are you married to Kiyoya? Or are you pissing your way into someone else's territory like a dog, and no one else is allowed to come near?"

She paused, then retorted mercilessly:
"Don't even talk about marriage, you're not even Kiyoya's girlfriend yet, are you? Stop fooling yourself and saying you never agreed to break up with him."

"Breakups are never one-sided, just like now you're frantically looking for him, but you can't see any response from him."

As soon as she finished speaking, Saori Hasegawa's pupils contracted sharply, as if she had been stabbed in the most vulnerable spot in her heart.

With a flick of her wrist, the blade pressed tightly against Hojo Shione's throat.

"Ahem..."

Her throat felt uncomfortable from the pressure, and Hojo Shione couldn't help but cough twice.

However, the next moment she raised her face, her smile widened, her breathing became inexplicably rapid, and even the corners of her eyes flushed.

"What, did I hit a sore spot?"

"How pitiful you are. Do you know what you look like now? Like a puppy abandoned by its owner."

Hojo Shione felt the sword pressing down even deeper on her throat, but she didn't stop.

"Don't rush me, let me guess where Qingzai is right now. I bet he's with his girlfriend, hahaha..."

A hoarse voice rang out in the air as Hojo Shione gripped the wooden sword in front of her and brought it to her neck.

"I'm giving you a piece of advice: if you want Kiyoya to be inseparable from you and have only you in his heart, then kill me now, kill Takahashi Mio, and kill everyone who will date Kiyoya in the future."

Her eyes were fixed on Saori Hasegawa, a surging madness in them, as she said coldly:

"Kill me!" Sensing Hojo Shione pulling at the long sword and hearing her hysterical voice, Hasegawa Saori frowned and snatched the sword from her hand.

'Cough cough cough...'

The wooden sword pressed against her throat was removed, and Hojo Shione bent over and coughed forcefully twice, the urge to vomit filling her eyes with tears.

She wiped her mouth, took a few deep breaths to suppress the nausea, then looked up at the girl in front of her with some disappointment, before letting out a contemptuous laugh:

"Haha, that's all."

It's just a bluff.

Upon hearing this, Saori Hasegawa tilted her head, glanced at her calmly, and asked:
"You are not afraid of death?"

"die?"

Hojo Shione glanced at her, then walked towards the living room, bumping into Hasegawa Saori on the shoulder as she passed her, and whispered in her ear with a smile:

"What's the big deal about life and death?"

After speaking, she took two more steps forward, then suddenly stopped, turned her head slightly, and her tone became cold:
"Sometimes, living takes more courage than dying, doesn't it?"

After saying that, she walked to the living room and slowly brewed tea, her slender fingers unconsciously touching her neck.

Although I didn't look in the mirror, the pain I felt told me without even looking that it must have left a mark.

However, at this moment she only felt disappointed in Hasegawa Saori.

If she could, she had just wished that Saori Hasegawa would kill her.

If she dares to kill him or cripple him, then Hasegawa and Shiratori Seiya's relationship will come to an end.

Even if he dies, Shiratori Seiya will remember him forever.

She would then be able to occupy a gap in his heart that could never be filled.

No matter how many women he meets in the future, no matter who he dates or marries, none of them can compare to her.

As for whether or not one is afraid of death...

Death is just a moment of pain.

During those days when even breathing hurt, I was suffering every single minute...

Compared to that, what is death?
Thinking of this, Hojo Shione chuckled disdainfully. Waiting for the water to boil, she poured out the tea leaves and turned to Hasegawa Saori, who was still standing at the doorway holding her long sword. She said calmly:

“I know you’re probably in a hurry right now, but why don’t you sit down and have a cup of tea first?”

"Because what's done is done, there's no use in being anxious."

"..."

Upon hearing this, Saori Hasegawa looked away from the fragrant pot, swallowed hard, and turned to walk towards the living room.

While waiting for the water to boil, a silence fell between the two. However, Hasegawa Saori frequently glanced at the kitchen, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end, she bit her lip and swallowed the words she was about to say.

Hojo Shione noticed her actions, but just smiled and didn't say anything. When the water boiled, her emotions clearly calmed down.

With practiced ease, she brewed the tea and pushed it in front of Saori Hasegawa.

She seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly narrowed her long, narrow eyes, looking at the girl in front of her and asking:
"Keizai didn't go to watch your match?"

"Ah."

Saori Hasegawa gently blew on the tea in her cup and took a sip. The hot tea helped suppress her hunger.

Hearing her nod, Hojo Shione's eyes sharpened, and she said directly:
"You're lying."

"?"

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(End of this chapter)