Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

It seemed like a familiar expression appeared.

"You can't stand it? I was just saying it, so you want it too, right? You see, no matter who you are, you can't resist exciting things. The more serious you appear, the more you want to touch taboos. And when such people really touch taboos, the pleasure they enjoy is multiplied."

It seems that this woman has done sufficient research and thought on this matter.

Of course, it could also be an excuse for one's own behavior.

Because she is a typical example of this type of person.

Oreki Gen said unhappily.

"Don't think too much. I'm not the same person as you. And if you don't leave for a while, it will be hard to explain if someone comes in later."

Amamiya Momiji narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Why should we explain? Why not just perish together? Compared to existing together and loving each other forever, a more romantic thing is for two people to perish together on the last day of this world."

This extremely dangerous remark immediately made Oreki Gen alert.

He couldn't help but use a little force with his hands.

Push the other person away slightly.

Also keep the opponent's knee away from your vital parts, so that the air can appear to be more viable.

"I don't want to say goodbye to this beautiful world yet... At least you should respect the other person's decision, Mr. Amamiya."

Amemiya Hongye didn't care when being pushed away.

She sat elegantly on a chair beside her, with one leg slightly raised and folded over the other leg, her black stockings pressed and rubbed against each other, revealing her flesh-colored skin that was delicate and full, yet not greasy or cumbersome.

Not to mention that she wasn't wearing tight high heels, allowing the movement of her legs to sway slightly on her toes.

It's a sheer provocation, a release of hormones full of sexual tension.

"But now I don't want to respect your idea. After all, I seem to find that your delaying tactics are actually very variable. The girls around you all day are all very outstanding and younger than me. If I don't take some special measures, how can I make Oreki-kun belong to me obediently and honestly, and not look at other scenery?"

She spoke the shocking words slowly and methodically as a teacher.

Oreki Gen didn't find it strange, this was how Amamiya Koha was. She might be confused by her own strange decisions, but she would eventually wake up. Procrastination was not a long-term solution.

"So why don't we just forget about this relationship? Since Mr. Amamiya doesn't have confidence in it."

"Why do you want to give up?" Amamiya Hongye's eyes flickered. "It's true that I don't seem to have any advantages, but this kind of game is really fascinating. And you took so many advantages and now you want to give up. Where did this good thing come from?"

It was indeed something she could say.

Oreki Gen thought about it, then said as if nothing had happened.

"What if I want to forget it?"

"Bang."

Amamiya Momiji opened the drawer.

The young man was stunned by this action, and then he saw the other party take out a wallet from the drawer that looked very much like the kind used by Chinese acupuncturists.

But of course there won’t be silver needles in the wallet.

But a knife...

There are sharp knives, utility knives, fruit knives and even boning knives.

In the dim light of the rain outside the window, the sharp edge of the knife gleamed.

Oreki Xian's eyes almost popped out.

"You were talking fine...what are you doing?"

Amamiya Koha's eyes were fixed on Oreki Gen. She did not stand up, but simply used her slender fingertips to gently slide over the knives, as if stroking a beloved toy.

The woman didn't smile, and it seemed as if she only had this young man in her eyes. She couldn't make any expression that could indicate kindness.

"Oreki Gen, I'm not kidding you. If you plan to end it now, or find a random excuse to stay away from me, I will either make our affair public to the entire school, and we will all perish together. Or I will use one of the tools here to let you go first. Of course, I will follow closely behind you."

Fuck!

Be more ruthless!

She didn't give him any way out, did she? Not only did she not give him any, she didn't even want herself.

He is simply a madman, a psychopath, and will have nightmares all his life!

Oreki Gen looked at the other person helplessly.

"It doesn't have to be this serious. There's no need to risk your life for someone like me. We're not in the same boat..."

Oreki Gen tried to find some leeway for himself.

But Amamiya Koha's attitude is obviously very clear.

Her fingernails slid against the blade, making a slightly harsh sound.

Her tone was extremely understated.

"You don't think that we can just break up at this point, do you? Do you think I'm the kind of person who doesn't care about my body? I really didn't tell you earlier that I'm ready to sacrifice everything to be with you this far. So if you want to do something scumbag to me... then you have to be ready to be a scumbag."

"...First of all, I'm not a scumbag. Secondly, you'd better stay calm. This is a society ruled by law."

"I don't care about that. I allow you to play tricks in this game and think of some weird ways. But if you want to end the game unilaterally... I will let you know what kind of person I am and how crazy I can be because of this kind of thing. Well, if you have nothing to do, you can go back first. After all, you are afraid of being discovered, right?"

She just looked at herself.

The corners of his mouth are smiling.

His eyes scanned his body absentmindedly.

But two fingers had already pinched the edge of the boning knife.

Oreki Gen knew what he should say to make the other party feel a little more at ease, otherwise, with Amamiya Koha's current mental state, she would inevitably do something outrageous.

He thought briefly, then looked at the other person.

Reach out, pull the other person's arm away, and close the drawer.

During the whole process, Amamiya Hongye did not stop him, but just looked at the boy's actions with a slightly puzzled look.

After doing all this, Oreki Gen shrugged.

"Don't worry, I'm just afraid that you can't afford to play. I'm not a good man, nor am I a scumbag. It's just that at any time, I hope to bring happiness to Mr. Amamiya, rather than tension and pain. Okay, I'm leaving first. Goodbye, Mr. Amamiya."

Oreki Gen turned and left.

When the door closed, there was no sound from inside for a long time, as if there was dead silence, with only the rain outside the window hitting the glass.

It took a long time for Amamiya Hongye to retract her gaze and glance at the drawer.

Then he sneered.

"Happiness? It would be best if I could make the person who made me suffer suffer ten times, or even a hundred times as much."

----

It seems that there is no progress, but compared with the progress, the risks are also increasing rapidly.

Oreki Gen felt a little emotional.

It is true that very few people's lives are smooth sailing, but it shouldn't be like this. In such a short time, in my second year of high school, my life has already seemed so bumpy.

Could it be that after going through this rugged and dangerous road, there will be a day when everything becomes clear?

Maybe, Oreki Gen is an optimistic person, rather than being pessimistic and raising his hands in surrender.

He will choose to light the last torch at the end of the night. If there is no torch, he will be the only light.

After being a little sad for a while, Oreki Ken quickly returned to normal. A good heartbeat and a stable mood are also the elements of a handsome man like Sakura.

Fortunately, I don’t have to go to the club activity classroom today, and I don’t have to work after school.

You can go home directly.

It's rare for me to have such a relaxing day now.

Holding an umbrella, I left with the countless people.

The raindrops hit the edge of the umbrella, which made the boy feel particularly relaxed.

Just as they walked onto the street in front of the school gate, Oreki Xian's umbrella paused and he accidentally bumped into another umbrella in front of him.

I don’t know if it was because the other party stopped suddenly and I didn’t react in time, or because I was a little sleepy at this time because I hadn’t slept all night and didn’t take a break at noon and didn’t notice it.

Oreki Gen said immediately subconsciously.

"Excuse me..."

After saying that, he prepared to bypass the other party.

but...

"Is this how Oreki Gen apologizes?"

The moment he heard the voice, the boy couldn't help but widen his eyes, and then he watched the other person's umbrella slightly raised.

The perfect yet extremely hateful face of Sakuraba Mitsuki was revealed.

Oreki Xian immediately pushed the umbrella down.

"Classmate, you got the wrong person."

After saying this, he prepared to slip away.

But before he turned around, he heard a cold voice behind him.

"If you dare to leave like this, I will immediately let the car hit you to death."

"...That's not necessary, I'm just joking with you, young lady."

Oreki Genji put on his usual playful look, and Sakuraba Mitsuki looked at him.

"Miss? Is this what you should call me now?"

"That's not it."

Then what else?

baby?

Baby?

Or a dead ghost?

Sakuraba Jianyue slightly raised the corners of his lips.

"You are my mother's godson now, and I am a few months older than you. What do you think?"

"...No, there are so many people outside."

Oreki Gen looked around and indeed, even though they all had umbrellas, many people were looking at him strangely.

The main reason is that the combination of Oreki Gen and Sakuraba Mizuki is too pleasing to the eye and it is hard not to notice it.

Sakuraba smiled slightly at the moon.

"You're not going to call me, are you? Then let's talk about what happened that day. Do you think the photo of you, Asagiri Ran and I are really equally good?"

Oreki Gen gets a headache when it comes to this topic.

How come this girl has such a good memory? I’ve never seen anyone who holds a grudge like this!

"No, no, no, my head hurts a bit."

"Then you still have to tell my mother that you don't want to be her godson, you..."

"Sister, you are my sister, please stop talking."

Oreki Gen replied immediately.

Sakuraba Mitsuki could hardly hold back her laughter, as if she had discovered some new and interesting game.

"What did you call me?"

"Sister, sister."

"Scream louder, I can't hear you."

What the hell!

Oreki Gen looked at the other person and said, "It would be best if the corners of your mouth were raised up to your eyebrows!"