Tokyo Sick Girlfriend

Chapter 139 Pulling
"what?!"

Hojo Suzune frowned, her eyebrows furrowed into an inverted V shape, and stared coldly at Hasegawa Saori.

When Hojo Suzune saw this big, clumsy guy suddenly come over and open her door, she was instinctively a little scared.

However, upon hearing her pitifully plead with Qingzai to take her seat, just like a green tea b*tch, she froze for a moment, then reacted instinctively, her shoulders stiffening as she snapped like a cat with its fur standing on end, and said without any politeness:
"Who are you?"

"?"

Hearing this jarring voice, Hasegawa Saori shifted her gaze from Kiyoya, tilted her head, and looked at the girl in front of her with a puzzled expression, seemingly wondering why she could be so self-righteous. She calmly said:

"You sat in Saori's seat."

"Huh? I sat in your seat? Where is your name written on this seat?"

As Hojo Suzune spoke, she casually glanced at the other person's name, pretending to be looking for it, and said directly:

"Where is your name written here?"

As she spoke, Hojo Suzune glanced cautiously at Shiratori Seiya out of the corner of her eye, and seeing that he didn't say anything, she continued:

"Besides, there should be a proper order of arrival, right? Since you're late, just sit in the back."

"?"

Hearing her words, Saori narrowed her eyes slightly, her pursed lips curving into a gentle smile, and asked softly:

"Did Kiyoya know you before he started dating Saori in middle school?"

She was asking Hojo Suzune, but instead she looked up at Shiratori Seiya.

"you……"

Upon hearing this question, Lingyin's almond-shaped eyes narrowed, as if a fox had been caught by the tail. Her entire demeanor weakened, and she forced a rebuttal:
"So what if we've known each other for a long time..."

Her words clearly implied that she was a latecomer.

Hasegawa Saori nodded to indicate that she understood, and then, without waiting for Shiratori Seiya to speak, she grabbed Hojo Suzune's shoulder and pulled her out of the car.

"Eh?"

Hojo Suzune gasped in surprise, feeling a strange force pulling at her. The woman's hand seemed like a mechanical arm, pinching her shoulder blade painfully.

"you you……"

The girl's face was contorted in anger as she bit her lip, instinctively trying to resist, her thin legs kicking wildly.

Seeing that she was still putting up a stubborn resistance, Hasegawa Saori swayed her waist slightly to avoid her kicking, moved her right hand down to tie Suzune's legs with her elbow, and grabbed her waist with her other hand to continue pulling her down.

Hojo Suzune's fingers were digging into the seat.

Where did this super-strong woman come from?
How could Kiyoya like such a barbarian?!
Watching the two wrestling, Shiratori Seiya felt his head throb even more. He quickly patted the steering wheel, coughed twice, and shouted:

"What are you doing?! Saori, let go of me first."

Saori Hasegawa naturally obeyed him, obediently saying "Oh" and immediately letting go of his hands.

Hojo Suzune stood up, and then Shiratori Seiya said:

"Lingyin, sit in the back!"

"I……"

Upon hearing this, Hojo Suzune felt even more aggrieved, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"Be good and obey."

Shiratori Seiya covered his head with one hand and softly offered a word of comfort.

Then he looked at Saori, who was standing there, and met her gaze. He said softly:
"Saori, you sit in the back too."

When she met Shiratori Seiya's gaze, Hasegawa Saori blinked her clear black and white eyes and nodded obediently, but then stared at Hojo Suzune without moving.

"……" 'snort!'

The other party's actions were all too obvious; it was clear that if she didn't go over, neither would she. Hojo Suzune raised her chin, gave a soft snort, touched her reddened knees, opened the back door of the car, and got in.

The thought of how this violent woman had caused her to show her ugly side in front of Kiyoya filled Hojo Suzune with anger.

But now I'm thinking, if I can't sit, then none of us should sit.

Hojo Suzune felt much better immediately and didn't feel so wronged anymore; at least Seiya still cared about her.

He still likes himself...

Seeing that she wasn't causing any more trouble, Hasegawa Saori closed the passenger door and got in as well.

The noise finally subsided, and Shiratori Seiya exhaled, rubbed his temples, and turned up the volume of the music in the carriage by two notches.

After driving for a few minutes, Hojo Suzune hugged her knees and huddled by the car window, glancing at the woman beside her out of the corner of her eye. The more she looked, the deeper her brows furrowed.

He looks like he's just a little tall, so how come he's so strong?

Where does this woman get her superhuman strength?

Hojo Suzune frowned and clicked her tongue, thinking about what she had just said and how Seiya addressed her. Her eyes darted around, and she recalled what her older sister had said when she brought her here…

'Keiji said he wants to marry Hasegawa Saori…'

The thought that Kiyoya said she was the one he wanted to marry made him very happy.

Hojo Suzune couldn't help but close her eyes, as if that would allow her to escape reality.

Her delicate eyebrows were furrowed, and a look of pain appeared between them.

'Pat-pat, pat.'

Tears streamed from the corners of my eyes, pattering onto the seat, drowned out by the music, seemingly unable to make a sound.

Saori Hasegawa turned her head, looking at the girl beside her with curiosity. Seeing her tears, a look of surprise flashed in her clear black and white eyes. She then looked at Seiya in the driver's seat and said:
"Um, Kiyoshi, do you have any tissues?"

"what happened?"

Shiratori Seiya casually asked a question and handed over the tissues from the armrest box.

Hasegawa Saori didn't speak, but simply took the tissue box, pulled out two tissues, shifted her position closer to Hojo Suzune, and whispered:

"I'm sorry, Saori used too much force just now. Did I hurt you?"

"..."

Upon hearing this, Hojo Suzune felt a tightness in her chest, and her eyes snapped open, tears welling in her reddened eyes as she stared sharply at the other person.

hypocritically.

She knew the other person couldn't possibly have meant well; if they had, they wouldn't have been so aggressive towards her earlier.

However, if she acted ungrateful in front of Kiyoya, it would only annoy him.

Thinking this, Hojo Suzune could only grit her teeth and swallow her anger, forcing a smile onto her face:

"It's okay, thank you."

She grabbed a tissue, wiped her face haphazardly, took a deep breath, and stopped talking.

After Shiratori Seiya drove the car to the hotel, Hojo Suzune didn't get out of the car immediately. After thinking for a moment, she said:

"Thank you, Kiyoya. By the way, I'm moving there in a couple of days... I won't bother you to pick me up then."

As she spoke, she opened the car door, and as she stepped out, she suddenly stopped, biting her lip lightly, and said tenderly:

"Kiyoya, I haven't seen Rin for the past two days. Even if no one can help you, please take good care of yourself..."

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(End of this chapter)