This man is a demon

"Do you know what you are saying?" Imai Kurumi looked at her with sad eyes.

Imai Yuna was like a broken muscle, her expression changed from indifference, to gritting her teeth, and finally to collapse: "Enough, don't show such an expression, I've had enough, why, why do you want to force your unfulfilled wish on me!"

"You don't understand, you don't understand at all, your love will only suffocate me and make me breathless,"

After she yelled, tears burst out of her eyes like a kite with a broken string.

"Yuna..." Imai Kurumi wanted to say something and reached out to grab her hand.

Imai Yuna suddenly shook her hand away: "Don't touch me!"

After she yelled, she ran towards the stairs without looking back and disappeared around the corner.

Kurumi Imai wanted to chase him, but she staggered and realized that she was still wearing high heels.

At this moment, the cell phone in the bag suddenly rang.

She quickly answered the phone.

"Kurumi, you dozed off during your night shift last night and a customer complained about you."

"I'm really sorry, because there are some things happening at home recently. I will deal with it quickly. You know this job is very important to me."

After she apologized, the call was hung up.

She squatted down weakly against the wall, covering her face with her hands, and the high heels on her feet hurt.

A few minutes later, she stood up again and wiped her eyes: "We have to go to the hospital."

Yuta Miura has already given Tanaka the address of the hospital where she works, which is not far from here.

"Ma'am, this fruit basket is 5 yen, and this one is 1 yen." The waiter introduced the fruit baskets to her: "Which one would you like?"

"I want..." Imai Kurumi looked at the 5 yen fruit basket, gritted her teeth, and forced a smile at the waiter:

"Please pack this 10,000 yen for me."

"Okay, thank you for your business."

An hour later, Kurumi Imai walked out of the hospital with a distraught look on her face.

She lowered her head and walked to the side of the road, and a red light flashed.

But she didn't notice and kept walking forward.

"Beep, beep, beep!" A burst of rapid horn sounds came to my ears.

Kurumi Imai suddenly woke up from her dream, looked up suddenly, and saw a large truck coming towards her.

She was completely stunned.

The next second, a force grabbed her waist from behind and dragged her backwards.

A large truck roared past.

Kurumi Imai gasped, turned her head, and saw Kitagawa Aki's handsome face with an anxious look on it.

"Kurumi-senpai, why are you here?"

"I... am a little tired." After saying this, Kurumi Imai fell into his arms and fainted.

Beichuan Qiu hugged the beautiful wife's plump body and smiled.

ps: Finally, let’s do a small survey. Do you like this kind of protagonist? Do you want him to be more kind or more evil?

Chapter 12 She is going to collapse

In the school health room, Kurumi Imai lay on her back on the nursing bed with her eyes closed. Even though she was lying down, her shirt was still propped up.

Kitagawa Aki sat beside the bed, his fingertips moving up along the stockings on her long legs and into her uniform, exploring with gentle movements.

The beautiful wife felt something strange in her body and frowned slightly.

Beichuan Qiu raised his mobile phone. On the screen, the energy bar representing the shame value did not move at all and was still a big zero.

"It doesn't seem possible."

It seems that the judgment of the APP must be made when the object is in a fresh state.

Or maybe the shame level hasn't reached yet in his coma.

Kitagawa Aki glanced at the defenseless Imai Kurumi who was sleeping soundly, because she was too tired and sleep deprived.

Even with some more big movements, it would be difficult for her to wake up.

"Forget it." Beichuan Qiu thought for a few seconds. Although the experiment was important, if she woke up, it would disrupt the overall plan.

The benefits are not proportional to the risks.

He pulled his hand out of her uniform skirt; the wife's legs were clamped together so tightly that it took some effort.

The school infirmary was a sinecure, and he had been sitting there for half an hour, but no students had come in.

Until the sun began to set outside, covering the sky with a red veil.

Imai Kurumi frowned and slowly opened her eyes, with confusion in her eyes.

"Senior, don't worry, this is the health room." Beichuan Qiu had a worried look on his face, and his voice was nervous and uneasy:

"Before you fainted, you asked me not to call an ambulance to bring you back. Are you really okay?"

He made these up, of course, given Kurumi Imai's current mental state, it's impossible for her to realize that he was lying.

"Ah?" Imai Kurumi's eyes were still blurry. She supported herself with one hand and managed to sit up from the bed, then covered her forehead with one hand. Suddenly, sleep gave her a headache. She was trying hard to recall what happened today.

"Yuna, I apologize. I must be forgiven today, otherwise..."

The confused expression on her face gradually disappeared. Without caring too much, she turned to look at Beichuan Qiu and said quickly: "What time is it now?"

"Six o'clock, school is over." Beichuan Qiu looked at his watch and replied, "Senior, you slept all afternoon. I saw that you were too tired, so I didn't wake you up."

"It's so late already!" Kurumi Imai's face darkened. She turned over and got out of bed, putting her feet into her high heels.

"Sorry, Xiaoqiu, I still have something to take care of. I'll thank you tomorrow."

She staggered to her feet, picked up her uniform jacket from the side, and put it on while walking towards the door.

As he reached the door, his steps gradually slowed down.

Even if I go again, it seems like nothing will change.

A gloomy look flashed across Kurumi Imai's face. She lowered her head, then looked up again after a while. This was the last chance, and she had to do it no matter what.

"Senior, I saw you coming out of the hospital this afternoon. Did you go there to visit your friends?" Beichuan Qiu's voice came from behind her: "I have a senior who is the person in charge of that hospital. Maybe I can help you, senior."

Imai Kurumi's eyes lit up, she turned around and looked at Kitagawa Aki's honest face, shook her head for a while, and forced a smile:

"Thank you, Xiaoqiu, it's okay, I can handle it myself."

Even if she had acquaintances in the hospital, it would be difficult for them to help her, and she didn't want to involve this kind and honest junior.

"Is that so? Then I'll take you there, Senior." Beichuan Qiu smiled and said, "Senior has fainted once today, and I'm worried about him too."

Imai Kurumi felt warm in her heart and wanted to refuse, but she had already refused once before. She also felt that her headache was severe. After a brief thought, she nodded: "Thank you, Qiu."

"No, let's go." Kitagawa Aki changed his clothes and followed Imai Kurumi.

The two came to the hospital again, which was a six-person ward.

Kurumi Imai went in with the gifts. She asked Kitagawa Aki to stay outside and went into the ward alone.

Beichuan Qiu leaned on the corridor outside the ward, looking at the night scene outside the window, with no interest in what was happening inside.

After a while, a nurse stood at the door of the ward, stopped to look into the ward, and whispered.

Half an hour later, Kurumi Imai came out of the ward, looking pale and distraught.

"Senior." Beichuan Qiu walked forward.

"It's okay, let's go." Kurumi Imai tried to force a smile, but her expression was uglier than crying. She also realized that there was something wrong with her expression, so she lowered her head and walked forward.

The two walked downstairs. It was a nice night with stars shining overhead.

"Let me have a cigarette." Kurumi Imai stopped, sat down on a wooden chair by the roadside, took out a cigarette box from her pocket, took out a cigarette from it and put it in her mouth.

The other trembling hand pressed the lighter, but because of the shaking hand, the cigarette could not be lit.

She put the lighter back in her pocket and covered her eyes with one hand.

Her shoulders began to tremble, and tears flowed out from between her fingers, running down her pretty cheeks to her chin, then dripping onto the ground.

She didn't cry out loud, she just shed tears silently.

Beichuan Qiu sat next to her, reached out his hand, put his arm around her shoulders, and let her lean on him.

This is extremely disrespectful.

But she did not resist. She just leaned on the shoulder of this younger person and cried silently.

The collapse of an adult happens in an instant.

At this moment, the pressure that had been accumulating recently had made her breathless.

The final collapse of hope finally overwhelmed this strong mother.

The combination of the two is very strange, a mature and beautiful wife is crying on the shoulder of a handsome young man.

Passing patients and their families cast strange looks at him.

All kinds of strange little dramas have automatically generated in my head.

Beichuan Qiu felt the wetness of his clothes on his shoulders. He put his arms around the wife's waist and smelled the faint fragrance coming from her body.

The weak, pitiful and helpless beautiful wife makes people want to bully her.

She leaned in for nearly ten minutes, raising her head from his shoulder.

He wiped his face with his hand.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Qiu, for letting you see such an embarrassing side of me."

"It's okay." Beichuan Qiu smiled naively: "I think the senior must have encountered something that he couldn't solve. Everyone has moments of weakness."

"What a gentle little kid." After crying, Imai Kurumi felt less depressed and shook her head: "Let's go."

"Sorry, Senior, I just saw it outside." Beichuan Qiu looked embarrassed: "If you just want to get the forgiveness of the injured Tanaka, I can help you."

"Really...really?" Imai Kurumi trembled all over, like a drowning person grabbing a life-saving straw, but doubt was still written on her face.

"Yes." Beichuan Qiu nodded: "Just now when I was in the corridor, I called my senior sister and asked her. She knows the doctor in charge of Tanaka."

Kurumi Imai looked struggling, still not wanting to trouble Kitagawa Aki.

"It's okay, senior." Beichuan Qiu smiled kindly: "I'm not helping you for nothing. After you succeed, senior, just agree to a trivial request of mine."

Chapter 13 Take decisive action

There was a flash of emotion in Imai Kurumi's eyes. She felt that Kitagawa Aki's insignificant little request was just an excuse to make her feel at ease.

This kind-hearted boy did his best to help her and also took her feelings into consideration.

The beautiful wife felt warm in her heart, and her originally dry eyes turned red again.

"Well, thank you for your help then." Imai Kurumi nodded and turned her face away, not wanting her vulnerable look to be seen by her juniors.

"Senior, won't you consider it?" Beichuan Qiu smiled and said, "My request is quite excessive."

"Got it. I'll agree to any request." Imai Kurumi nodded firmly. She knew that the most the boy wanted was to ask her to treat him to a meal.

Reality is not a cartoon, it is impossible for it to be an obscene request.

"Okay, then please wait here for a while. I'll go find my senior." Beichuan Qiu stood up and said, "I'll come over after you're done."

"Ah?" Imai Kurumi was stunned, pointed at herself and said, "Should I wait here?"

"Well, yes, please leave it to me." Beichuan Aki smiled at the wife, turned around and disappeared into the night.

Kurumi Imai watched his disappearing back. This simple and honest junior suddenly gave her a strange sense of unfamiliarity.

Beichuan Qiu walked through the crowd walking in the corridor and came to the smoking area in the lobby of the inpatient department.

Ayase Kaede stood by the window, holding a lit cigarette between two fingers. The handsome and hesitant beauty attracted the attention of the nurses passing by.

She turned her head to look at Beichuan Qiu: "What do you want me to do?"