Tokyo’s Most Affectionate

Chapter 88: Jealous

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Friday night was very lively.

Even at ten o'clock, Shibuya is still bustling with people.

Kurosawa Hikaru carried Igarashi Runa on his back and walked out of the izakaya.

Chizuru Ninomiya helped carry a pair of high heels and followed beside them.

On the way to the subway station, Igarashi Runa was completely drunk, with her face resting on Kurosawa Hikaru's shoulder, as if she was having a sweet dream.

"Kurosawa, you're awesome."

Her words were somewhat unclear and had a strong smell of alcohol.

Hearing this, Kurosawa Hikaru's body stiffened involuntarily, and he looked at Ninomiya Chizuru beside him with some embarrassment.

"Runa, you really talk nonsense when you're drunk."

Ninomiya Chizuru didn't say anything, but just had a smile on her face.

That smile, there is no smile at all!

Seeing this smile, Kurosawa Hikaru felt a chill down his spine.

Fortunately, the person he had to carry on his back was Miss Runa. If it was someone else, she would definitely be angry.

Although Teacher Ninomiya's attitude has always been "I don't like you, we are in a teacher-student relationship...", the system has long revealed her true intentions, that she has a good impression of herself.

And this affection has grown a lot since our date at the amusement park last Saturday.

"Why don't we take a taxi back?"

Frightened, Kurosawa Mitsuru felt that this was not a solution, so he made a suggestion.

I carried it on my back to the subway station, and then carried it some more distance to get home.

During this period, if Miss Runa were to make that joke about eloping, we would be doomed.

"It's not urgent, and taking a taxi is a waste of money. Let's just take the subway back."

Ninomiya Chizuru shook her head and did not agree with the proposal at all.

Although she did mind a little bit, Kurosawa Hikaru carried Runa on his back, holding Runa's thighs with his hands, and Runa still said such misleading words.

But just because of this, it is not cost-effective to take a taxi.

There were no accidents on the streets.

They took the subway, got off at the designated stop, and were finally successfully dropped off at their doorstep, a two-story duplex house with a garden and a wall.

Being able to buy such a house in Tokyo, although not in the city center, it can be seen that Igarashi Runa is a successful elite.

"This is Runa's home."

Chizuru Ninomiya used the key to open the iron gate of the fence, then walked in and opened the inner door.

As a close friend, she naturally has the key to the house.

"What are you standing there for?"

Soon, she opened the door of the house again, turned around and found Kurosawa Mitsuru still standing there, and felt puzzled.

"Should I still go in?"

Kurosawa Hikaru stood at the door, somewhat confused.

He has sent me to my doorstep, and the teacher is there, so there should be no problem.

"We've already delivered it for such a long distance, why not deliver it to the end?"

"That's true."

Kurosawa Hikaru thought about it, then walked in carrying Igarashi Runa on his back.

The house was quite spacious. Kurosawa Mitsuru took off his shoes and carried the person upstairs.

"Done."

After putting Miss Runa on the bed, Kurosawa Hikaru, who had finally unloaded, stretched his muscles.

Fortunately, I have a system to strengthen my body, otherwise, I would probably be exhausted after carrying a drunk and unconscious person for such a long distance.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Chizuru Ninomiya turned on the bedroom light and brought him a glass of water.

"How much does this house cost?"

Kurosawa Hikaru took a sip of water to moisten his throat, and looked at the rather large bedroom with some curiosity.

"The full amount is 75 million."

"It's so expensive." Kurosawa Mitsuru couldn't help but mutter. The housing prices in Tokyo are no joke.

"She discovered Fujiwara Rikka right after she entered the industry. She reached her peak right after her debut. Her value has been rising with every artist. She saved up for so many years and bought her in full last year."

Ninomiya Chizuru nodded and also felt that it was very expensive.

"Hmm..." During the conversation, Igarashi Runa might have been uncomfortable lying down, so she turned over, and her pair of long white legs looked very eye-catching.

Seeing this scene, Kurosawa Mitsuru felt that it was inappropriate to look at it, so he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Don't go. You've already touched me. What's the harm in looking at me a few times?"

Seeing his actions, Ninomiya Chizuru said.

"Oh." Kurosawa Hikaru thought about it and stopped.

"You really plan to watch it."

Seeing that he turned around and really wanted to stay, Ninomiya Chizuru looked at him straight.

"I'll wait outside."

Upon discovering that she was saying one thing and thinking another, Kurosawa Mitsuru saw that the situation was not good and quickly slipped away.

It was obvious that she was still jealous and feeling angry.

After a few minutes, Chizuru Ninomiya opened the door and walked out.

Kurosawa Hikaru was leaning against the wall waiting, and when he saw her come out, he adjusted his posture and stood straighter.

"Sorry... I'm a little drunk."

Seeing his actions, Ninomiya Chizuru hesitated for a few seconds, but finally opened her mouth to apologize for what had just happened.

"It's okay, I'm drunk too and a little dizzy." Kurosawa Mitsuru shook his head, not caring at all.

He should have avoided the situation just now.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward because of the little conflict just now.

"I'm staying here tonight. She's drunk and I'm worried. Let me take you to the subway station." Ninomiya Chizuru pointed to the room behind her and said.

"No, you'll have to take me there later, and then you'll have to come back, and I'll be even more worried."

Kurosawa Hikaru shook his head. There was no such thing as asking a girl to send him to the subway station.

Besides, it's already night time. If Mr. Ninomiya, who is a little drunk, were to walk here from the subway station, which is a ten-minute journey, it would be bad if something unexpected happened.

"Then I'll walk you to the door."

Ninomiya Chizuru thought about it and raised her hand.

"Okay." Kurosawa Hikaru nodded.

After saying that, he walked ahead and went down the stairs first.

As for Ninomiya Chizuru, she naturally followed behind.

"ah."

Just as he was going down the stairs, Kurosawa Mitsuru suddenly heard a scream from behind.

Hearing this sudden shout, Kurosawa Mitsuru turned around subconsciously.

But before he could see clearly, something pressed on his back.

That was Ninomiya Chizuru, lying on his back.

This situation made Kurosawa Mitsuru subconsciously bend down slightly, supporting her, half-carrying her.

"I feel a little dizzy, can you carry me downstairs?" Ninomiya Chizuru lay on his back and whispered.

Her voice was soft and a little hesitant, and she was obviously a little shy.

If after hearing this, Kurosawa Hikaru still doesn't understand what is going on, then he is living a dog's life.

Kurosawa Hikaru didn't say anything, he just bent down, waited for her to completely lie on his back, then held her thighs with both hands and stood up.

Different from the time when she carried someone on her back in the amusement park, because she was wearing black stockings today, the touch of her palm supporting her thigh was smooth and sandy, completely different from her skin.

There are very few steps from the second floor to the first floor, and you arrive there in a blink of an eye.

However, neither of them spoke during this journey. There was only the sound of breathing, footsteps, and heartbeats.

"Is it easier to carry her, or me?"

When they reached the first floor, Ninomiya Chizuru spoke.

"Of course it's easier and more comfortable to carry you on my back. Miss Runa is completely drunk and didn't cooperate with me." Kurosawa Mitsuru said as a matter of course.

"What do you mean by comfortable? Don't talk nonsense." Ninomiya Chizuru was a little embarrassed and annoyed, and hit his shoulder lightly with her fist to show her protest.

"Hahaha."

Kurosawa Mitsuru smiled, carried her to the entrance, and then put her down.

"Be safe and text me when you get home."

Standing on the ground again, Ninomiya Chizuru fiddled with her hair before he turned his head and said.

"I got it. You should go to bed early too." Kurosawa Mitsuru turned around and saw that her face was slightly flushed. He didn't know if it was because she was shy or drunk. He smiled and nodded.