In the anime, Kira Yoshikage longs for a peaceful life

Shimazaki slightly opened her light cherry-colored lips:

"I, I can..."

Although she said so, the girl's face showed a hint of pain because of the pain in her ankle.

Kirara Yoshikage shook his head slightly and suddenly stretched out his hand:

"Forget it, let's not force it."

"Eh? Eh~"

Shimazaki Yuna looked at Kira Yoshikage's big hand getting closer and closer, closed her eyes nervously, and her cheeks turned red.

But after waiting for a long time, she still didn't wait for the other party to pick her up.

The girl opened her eyes in confusion, and then realized that Kira Yoshikage was not extending his hand to hug her, but just to stop a car.

"Drip~"

A taxi stopped by the road. Kirara Yoshikage opened the back door and asked calmly:

"Aren't you getting in the car?"

"Ah, sorry..."

Shimazaki Yuna seemed to finally come to her senses and hurriedly walked towards the taxi.

But the violent movement made her already sprained ankle even more painful, causing the girl to squat on the ground in some pain.

Kira Yoshikage stood aside expressionlessly, quietly watching the girl's painful expression and her fair little hands kneading her ankles wrapped in black socks.

The female driver turned her head and saw this scene, and immediately shouted in dissatisfaction:

"Hey, kid, don't you know how to help your girlfriend?"

Shimazaki Yu's face flashed with a look of panic, and he waved his hands hastily:

"No, it's okay, I can do it..."

"Yeah, yeah, that's enough."

Kirara Yoshikage sighed in his heart, took two steps forward, stretched out his hand to the girl, and said calmly: "Give me your hand."

"Hmm~"

Shimazaki Yuna bit her lips lightly, carefully wiped her palms with her white skirt and handed them to Kira Yoshikage.

"Ah ah!"

Kira Yoshikage gently pulled the girl into his arms as she cried softly, and put her in the back seat of the taxi.

Kira Yoshikage followed closely and sat in the back seat, closing the door.

"Where?"

The female driver turned on the meter.

"No. 117, Duwang Street, Datian District."

The female driver looked at the boy in the green shop assistant uniform in the back seat with surprise.

Ota Ward is the manufacturing center of Japan and has a large number of processing technology clusters related to the mechanical metal industry.

In addition, Haneda Airport is also in Ota Ward, which makes transportation in Ota Ward quite convenient. And the entire Morioh Street in Ota Ward is an apartment invested by Shuchiin Gakuen, which is specially provided for the students of Shuchiin Gakuen.

In other words, those who can live here are students of Shuchiin Academy!

Of course, Shuchiin Academy is divided into pure and mixed colleges. And those who live in the apartment building are limited to mixed colleges, because pure college students basically live in luxurious villas in Minato, Shibuya and Setagaya.

Even if they are just in a mixed college, it also means that these students already have a bright future!

Fifteen minutes later, the taxi arrived at the destination. The female driver glanced at the meter and said:

"Seikei 2865 yen."

Kira Yoshikage took out three 1000 yen bills and handed them to the driver:

"Don't look for it."

As he spoke, Kira Yoshikage had already opened the car door, got out, and walked towards the apartment building on the side of the road.

"Um, please, please wait for me, ah~"

Kira Yoshikage had not walked far when he heard the sound of a taxi driving away from behind him, as well as the sound of a girl getting nervous and panicked, and screaming in pain.

When I turned around, I found that Shimazaki Yuna had also gotten out of the car and was squatting on the ground with a painful look on her face because of the pain in her ankle.

Kira Yoshikage stopped and looked at her quietly:

"Why are you still following me?"

"I, I thought..."

The girl's expression was a little flustered, and soon turned into a visibly lonely expression. She murmured in a low voice:

"I understand. I will leave alone..."

"A person secretly finds a place to commit suicide?"

"no, I can not."

Shimazaki Yuna hurriedly shook her head and explained in a low voice:

"I won't commit suicide again, I just don't know where to go..."

"Don't you have a home of your own?"

Shimazaki Yuna's eyes flashed with a hint of sadness, and his tone was depressed:

"I don't have a home anymore."

Kirara Yoshikage looked at her for a while, then spoke slowly:

"Come with me."

A glimmer of hope seemed to reappear in the girl's eyes, and she nodded hurriedly and followed Kira Yoshikage's steps.

The apartment building where Kira Yoshikage lives is an old-fashioned one with five floors in total and no elevator.

Kira Yoshikage lives on the fifth floor.

Although the journey up the stairs was not long, it was quite difficult for Shimazaki Yuna.

click!

In the corridor on the fifth floor, Kira Yoshikage took out the key and opened the door of Room 502.

Bang~!

I just pressed the switch at the door, and the bright light illuminated the entire room.

There is a narrow entrance hall, with an open kitchen on the left and a toilet and bathroom on the right.

Further in, there is a single bed placed against the wall on the left, neatly covered with bedding. On the right is a desk with a desktop computer. There is an air conditioner hanging above the desk, and a small cabinet for sundries next to it.

Between the bed and the desk is a window with blue curtains drawn, so you can't see what's happening outside.

"No need to change shoes."

Kira Yoshikage said this calmly and walked straight to the desk.

"excuse me."

Shimazaki Yuna bit her lip lightly as she entered the house and politely closed the door.

But after the door closed, the girl was at a loss as to where to sit.

There was only a bed and a chair in front of the desk in the room, and she seemed to be sitting in the wrong place.

Moreover, this was her first time entering a boy's room alone...

When she thought of this, the girl's heart began to beat violently.

Chapter 6: I didn’t want to work, so I decided to rob

"You can sit on the bed."

Kira Yoshikage, who was busy looking for something in the cupboard, noticed the girl's embarrassment, but his calm tone made the girl feel a little uneasy.

"Hmm~"

Shimazaki Yuna sat on the edge of the bed carefully, but just as she sat down, she saw Kira Yoshikage coming to her and handing her a small bottle of red liquid.

"what is this?"

Shimazaki Yuna was stunned for a moment and asked in a low voice.

"Safflower oil."

Kira Yoshikage said a term that Shimazaki Yuna had never heard of, "Specially used to treat injuries from falls, apply it yourself."

Shimazaki Yuna nodded as if she understood, took the bottle of liquid called safflower oil, bent down to take off the small leather shoes and black socks on her right leg, hesitated for a moment, and took off the shoes and socks on her left leg, revealing a pair of white and tender feet.

The girl carefully poured some safflower oil onto her hands and gently applied it to her swollen ankles.

Kira Yoshikage didn't pay any more attention to her. He took off his shop assistant uniform and took out his cell phone from his pocket, searching for something.

The effect of safflower oil was almost immediate, and soon Shimazaki Yuno felt a burning sensation in his ankles and palms.

At this moment, Kira Yoshikage suddenly pointed his phone screen at her:

“This is you.”

Shimazaki Yuna raised her head and looked at the wiki page named 'Shimazaki Setsuna' displayed on the screen, her expression slightly frozen.

That was her wiki, but it was not created by her, but compiled by others about her "plagiarism". All the records on it were her "plagiarism" behaviors and evidence.

And this wiki was also the direct cause of her suicide.

"it's me."

Shimazaki Yuna pursed her lips tightly. The weak girl who had never argued with those rumors was now eager to explain something:

"Those are all fake, I have never done such a thing..."

"unimportant."

Kira Yoshikage interrupted her calmly.

"unimportant?"

Shimazaki Yuna, who was once driven to the point of committing suicide by this incident, stood there in a daze.

Kira Yoshikage didn't even raise his head as he scrolled through the works displayed on the homepage:

"Whether it's real or fake, at least your painting skills are real. I don't care if you plagiarize or not."

The wiki page lists a lot of evidence of "plagiarism", but for Kira Yoshikage, he only pays attention to the works of Shimazaki Yuna, and these works accused of "plagiarism" are often more exquisite than their "originals".

"This kind of thing..."

Shimazaki Yuna looked a little dazed. She has always simply loved painting.

And like Kira Yoshikage said, she draws very well.

His drawing skills and popularity are rising rapidly, and he is even about to collaborate with a well-known producer.

However, her sudden rise also attracted the jealousy of other artists, who accused her of plagiarizing her character design and music. They even collected a lot of "evidence" to build a wiki page named after her, and then a large number of netizens who did not know the truth continued to bully her online.

This caused her to fall into depression for a time, and she even began to doubt her favorite painting, and then she began to have thoughts of suicide.

But now, Kira Yoshikage told her that none of this mattered, only her painting skills were real.

The constant abuse and accusations had once caused her to collapse, and Kira Yoshikage was the first and only person who affirmed her...

Shimazaki Yuna had an urge to burst into tears, but she raised her hand to cover her mouth, trying hard not to cry out loud.

Kirara Yoshikage looked at the girl who covered her mouth for some reason and asked calmly:

"I saved you, so it's reasonable to ask for some compensation, right?"

"W-what do you want."

Shimazaki Yuna has not yet completely freed herself from the painful impulse that almost made her lose her voice, and her voice still has a hint of tears.

“First of all, I lost my job.”

Kira Yoshikage's expression was calm. "Because the bookstore where I worked part-time was robbed by a few thugs, the manager of the bookstore chose to fire me."