Tokyo Sick Girlfriend

Chapter 117 Jealousy

"Kiyoya is definitely not the kind of person who would easily break a promise. Even if there is some unavoidable reason why he can't go, he will definitely tell you."

"unless……"

"Unless something bad happened to him."

As she spoke, Hojo Shione frowned and looked at the girl in front of her, asking:
Are you sure Kiyoya didn't send you a message?

"..."

Upon hearing this, Saori Hasegawa's eyes flickered, and she slowly put down her cup, nervously touching her pocket as she said:
"Saori, Saori's phone is lost..."

"Oh, is it so."

Hojo Shione looked at her with suspicion, but didn't ask when it was lost, because the answer was entirely up to the other party to make up, and there was no way to find out the truth.

Although this fool seems quite silly, my intuition tells me she's not that simple.

Otherwise, Shiratori Seiya wouldn't have been able to agree to marry her three years later.

Thinking about this, Hojo Shione felt inexplicably irritated.

Taking a deep breath, she shifted her attention, thought for a while, and then asked:
“I remember Seiya mentioned that Mio Takahashi also lives around here. Have you been to her house?”

Saori Hasegawa silently swallowed a cup of tea.

"If you don't say anything, I'll take that as a yes."

As Hojo Shione spoke, she couldn't help but feel a sense of relief.

If something really happened to Kiyoya, it would be worse than killing himself.

If he were dead, I should jump off the building right now.

At least I can die on the same day as him, and maybe I can be reincarnated with him.

Even in the next life, I want to stay by his side, forever and ever...

However, seeing the girl in front of her trying to cover her ears while pretending not to hear, Hojo Shione found it amusing and asked directly:
"So, you knew that Kiyoya went to be with Mio, which is why you came to his house?"

"You're not trying to catch them cheating, are you?"

Seeing that she didn't answer, Hojo Shione tentatively asked again:

"Or... do you intend to stay here and wait for him to return?"

This time, Saori Hasegawa finally raised her head, looked at her calmly, and asked:
"Aren't you the same?"

"Me too?"

Hearing her ask that, Hojo Shione shook her head and smiled:
"No, I'm happy right now."

Although she had already deduced that Shiratori Seiya was with Takahashi Mio, and felt some resentment, she had already made preparations for him to accompany Hasegawa Saori today.

Looking back now, it's just that it's a different person.

Moreover, seeing that someone else was just as upset as she was made her feel much better.

Especially the time in the kitchen just now, when Saori Hasegawa stabbed herself with her sword, you could tell she was absolutely furious.

It's just that she seems to have facial paralysis, so it's not obvious.

Hearing Hojo Shione's uncontrollable laughter, Hasegawa Saori tilted her head, a look of confusion appearing in her clear black and white eyes, and said:

“You’re so strange, Saori doesn’t understand.”

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned to look at the kitchen. As if she had reached her limit, she swallowed and got up to walk straight there.

"?"

Seeing this idiot suddenly get up, Hojo Shione was taken aback and subconsciously frowned, asking:
"What do you want to do?"

"Saori is hungry."

"?"

Hojo Shione's eyelids twitched, and a bad premonition immediately rose in her heart.

Ten minutes later, Hojo Shione looked at the girl sitting at the table, holding a pancake in one hand and a chicken leg in the other, slurping chicken soup from the bowl with her head down, and she couldn't help but clench her fists.

Saori Hasegawa swallowed the chicken leg whole in one gulp, and the bone she spat out was so clean it shone under the light.

Watching her wolf down her food like a starving ghost, Hojo Shione bit her lip and finally couldn't help but say:

"How can you eat so much? How much more do you want to eat?"

Saori Hasegawa slowly raised her face. Her mouth was stuffed with chicken, and her cheeks were bulging. Hearing what she said, she chewed a little slower.

‘Gudong. ’

She swallowed the food in her mouth in one gulp, blinked her clear eyes, and asked:

"Aren't you going to eat? If you don't, it'll spoil easily overnight, and it'll be a waste of food..."

How come this person has absolutely no sense of boundaries?

You've finished eating and drinking, what will Qingzai eat tomorrow?
Hojo Shione suppressed her inner turmoil, took a deep breath, and forced a smile:
"I'm on a diet recently, and eating too much at night can easily make you gain weight. You'd better eat less, or Qingzai won't like you anymore if you get fat."

Upon hearing this, Hasegawa Saori first looked down at her own chest, then at Hojo Shione's, and shook her head, saying:
“Saori isn’t as fat as you, she doesn’t need to lose weight.”

As she spoke, she broke off another piece of chicken wing and stuffed it into her mouth.

Hojo Shione trembled with rage and couldn't help but curse:

"Flat-chested is flat-chested, what's with all this talk about being fat or not? Are you out of your mind? You don't actually think I'm cooking for you late at night, do you?"

The insult seemed to have an effect; Saori Hasegawa stopped swallowing and looked up at her blankly.

After a long pause, as if she had figured something out, she tilted her head and asked:
"So, this is for Kiyoya?"

Before Hojo Shione could respond, she finished the chicken soup in her bowl in a few gulps, then quickly went into the kitchen, found her most frequently used basin at the bottom of the cabinet, and poured all the soup and meat from the pot into it.

Seeing her carry the basin out of the kitchen, Hojo Shione opened her mouth, her pupils dilating in shock.

By the time she realized what was happening, Saori Hasegawa had almost completely buried her face in the basin.

"you!"

"asshole!"

"..."

A dozen minutes later, Hojo Shione stared at Hasegawa Saori with a face full of resentment, her chest heaving rapidly.

If looks could kill, Saori Hasegawa would have died thousands of times over. If she didn't know she couldn't beat her, she would be riding on top of her right now.

That bastard, how can he eat more than a pig?!

'Hiccup~'

Meeting Hojo Shione's gaze, Hasegawa Saori patted her stomach, let out a burp, and asked:

"Your skills are quite good. Could you teach me how to weave?"

"Bastard! Disgusting!"

"?"

Hearing her scold herself like that, Saori Hasegawa blinked and asked:
"You should feel happy that someone is eating your food, shouldn't you?"

After a pause, she said again:
“Every time Kiyoya cooks for me, he says he’s happy to see me finish it all.”

These words seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back. Hojo Shione could no longer hold back, gritted her teeth, stood up, and lunged at the other person:

"asshole!"

With a loud 'bang,' the two people rolled off their chairs and onto the floor.

However, just as Hojo Shione was straddling Saori, before Saori could even grab her by the neck, her cell phone, which was on the table, suddenly rang.

'Buzzing.'

As if they had received some kind of signal at the same time, the two of them looked at the phone simultaneously.

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(End of this chapter)