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dinner please(1/2)

"Go on a date with me."

The beautiful girl's sincere request only received the boy's cold reply, "I refuse."

He looked down at the silver chain hooked by the other party, raised his chin slightly, "Let go."

So Fu Jiang also imitated his refusal, instead of loosening his fingers, he curled them tighter: "No."

Hibari Kyouya chuckled lightly, but before he could make any move, Kusakabe Tetsuya, who was waiting nearby, noticed that his breath was not good, and suddenly intervened uncharacteristically, even extending his hand: "Chairman."

The boy's gray-blue eyes moved slightly.

He looked at the person who was still parked behind the girl. When the other person tried to stop him as if he had eaten the heart of a bear, the blood-stained duckweed crutch flashed an arc of light——

"thumping."

The sound of breaking bones was heard.

The boy with the shape of an airplane head fell to the ground. He couldn't even scream because of the injury to his jaw. Tetsuya Kusakabe's face was twisted in pain as he heard a sentence dropped from above.

"You don't seem to be very clear-headed, Vice Chairman, don't make yourself known when I'm in a bad mood."

"..."

Tetsuya Kusakabe endured the pain and nodded continuously.

He thought with a cold sweat all over his body that his mistake tonight was that he should not have entered the swimming pool to deliver dinner, so that he would not have close contact with Fu Jiang at all, and he would not have gone crazy to persuade him just for Fu Jiang.

Then, the young man looked displeased at the girl who still hadn't let go.

But unlike other girls who were afraid of his momentum, Fujiang did not retreat but advanced. The smile in her dark eyes made others feel scared. She looked straight at him like this:

"how?"

"Do you want to kill me like those trash men too?"

"Okay, do you want to use this crutch to break my head, or do you want to cut my body with a chainsaw like they did?"

She was not afraid of the future of death, and even smiled even more. She looked right at him, not letting go of every emotion in his eyes.

Hibari Kyouya's anger at her private pulling action did not stop. Soon, Duckweed changed his trajectory and struck again.

But this time no sound was made——

Fujiang stared blankly at his fingertips, which were numb after he released his strength.

She gently pressed her thumb and index finger together to smooth away the slight numbness, and then heard the other person remind her in a calm tone, "I don't like to be touched by others, don't always touch me, Kashima Tomie."

whispering sound.

The girl turned her eyes away in boredom and looked at the Tokyo Tower with the lights flashing in the distant night. After a moment, she suddenly pointed to a nearby location and said, "I'm hungry and want to eat from the buffet in that revolving restaurant. Please treat me."

"

It is one of the few 24-hour buffet restaurants in the bustling areas of Tokyo, and it is not within the scope of Bisei.

Hibari Kyouya glanced obediently, and was about to refuse when he heard her say, "If you don't treat me to food, please don't call me for protection money in the future."

She took two steps and casually leaned against a shiny black heavy-duty motorcycle parked nearby. She crossed her arms across her chest and looked at him with a sarcastic smile: "I'm eating dinner, not eating you. No need."

Are you going to guard me strictly like this, Hibari-senpai?"

"..."

The black-haired boy listened to her arrogant words. After a moment, he walked up to her, took out the key to the motorcycle she was leaning on, and said only two words, "Get in the car."

When the girl sat sideways on the motorcycle and was still thinking about where to hold her hand, the boy sitting in front had a slight smile in his gray-blue eyes, tilted his head, and reminded without sincerity:

"If you don't hold yourself steady and fall -"

"Then you are seeking death yourself."



Nine p.m.

A black motorcycle was driving on a highway with fewer vehicles, speeding like lightning, leaving only an extremely loud roar as it fell across the long road.

Not long after, the motorcycle body made a beautiful drift and stopped in front of a high-rise building. The loud sound of the accelerator stopped, and only a young boy's voice sounded casually: "You don't seem to remember what I said."

The glass of the magnificent building reflected the scene where they were.

I saw a handsome young man with one foot on the ground to support the weight of the motorcycle, and hanging on his back was a girl with both hands hanging on him. The previously tied hair had long been blown away by the wind, and now her long hair was hanging down.

It was blown all the way by the strong wind and was so messy that no one could see it.

Fujiang clenched his fists, took two deep breaths, and let go of his hands without any regret. While stroking his beautiful long hair, he stared at him who was close at hand, even his smile was twisted, and it sounded like he was gritting his teeth:

"Senior Hibari is really good at driving!"

"Are you rushing so fast to reincarnate?"

Kashima Tomie was terrified when he thought about this journey. He could no longer pretend to be good-tempered with him and wanted to scold him with all the curse words he could find.

Unfortunately, before he could say anything, the young man had already turned the key and got out of the car, and replied calmly, "I think too much, the king of hell can't catch up with me at this speed."

"Yes, no one can catch up with you at this speed. If you want to chase someone in the future, just use your 200-per-hour motorcycle to drive over and kill your sweetheart."

Fu Jiang said one sentence after another.

The young man who had already walked up the steps of the building suddenly looked back at her and found that although she had rearranged her long black hair, she still had not gotten out of the car. Her chest was rising and falling under her uniform, and her face was not as old as before.

The fake and warm smile he put on was obviously because he was very angry.

But she was originally beautiful, even if she was so angry, it still did not damage her beauty, and even made her black eyes as bright as fire, coupled with the tear mole, she was breathtakingly beautiful, and there were many in the building.

People forgot to look at the road when they walked out and bumped into each other.

Hibari Kyouya looked at her full of emotions.

Until Fu Jiang was puzzled by him, and his temper was slightly reduced, and he met his gaze calmly. He didn't know what he thought of, but he moved his eyebrows proudly, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

The boy curled his lips, seemed to be in a good mood, and looked at her pointedly: "I'll correct you, I don't have to chase anyone, others chase me."

After a pause, he added, "And I can't catch up."

"..."

Why isn't this man dead?

Fujiang was so angry that he took a deep breath again.

Now she just wants to go back in time and cover her mouth when she asked for a date at the garage!

Why does she want to raise the value of this bad dog? Look how crazy he is!

-

Kashima Tomie, who couldn't be beaten or scolded, decided not to let herself be unhappy. After entering the cafeteria, she and Hibari Kyouya parted ways, and there were men who were willing to make her happy to act as dogs and praise her.

Her beauty, the sweet words she likes to hear.

They even got into a fistfight with each other blushing and necking over each other in order to get her the freshest pan-fried foie gras from the buffet.

Fujiang shook the red wine glass, which contained expensive wine from a winery specially served at the table next door. The transparent walls of the glass reflected the ugly and jealous faces of the men, but she was so happy that her eyes rolled with laughter as she watched the show.

It didn’t take long——

Even the waiters in the restaurant came to her to show their hospitality, making the cafeteria more lively late at night than during the usual peak dining hours.

Girls only need a few words to provoke them to dislike each other. In order to compete for her favor, those who pay for her, those who give her delicious food and wine, and those who squander money and purses are like peacocks trying to spread their wings, just waiting for her to decide whether she will be with her tonight.

Who to date.

The girl's skin under the light was so white that it seemed to glow, and her eyes were so bright. She held her chin with one hand and pretended to mutter, "Well..."

The words are not finished yet.

The red wine glass in the other hand was suddenly snatched from behind.

In full view.

A young man with the same excellent temperament stood beside her, his beautiful eyebrows twisted. He looked at the cup in his hand, and then looked at the people gathered in front of her table, "Drinking, gathering, etc.

Violation of moral code, Kashima Tomie.”

The girl who was sitting leaned back in her chair and looked up at him. After discovering that he was quite pleasing to the eye from this angle of death, she curled her lips and didn't understand why she hadn't found anyone who was prettier or better looking than him for so long.

Strong spare tire.

However, she had seen enough of those vulgar dramas, so she casually continued, "I didn't drink, I just watched. As for the gathering, Senior Hibari has wronged me. They are clearly pestering me here. If you can't see

If you get used to it, just kill them all."

The men who were able to please her and win her smile just now were abandoned by her in the blink of an eye.

The young man who used to clean up herbivorous animals when he saw them in groups now listened to her words, but he just snorted disdainfully, looking down on these ordinary social animals with no fighting ability, and said to her:

"Let's go after eating."

"It's also against the rules to hang out outside during school hours."

"..."

Realizing that it was a new rule that he had never heard of before, Tomie looked at him thoughtfully, "Senior Hibari, you can't make a new school rule just for me, right?"
To be continued...
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