Behind a large Japanese-style room with bamboo rows around it, there is a bath that is steaming with a white mist.

Kurose Izumi soaked in it, leaned his head on the edge of the pool, looked up at the dark night sky, and let out a sigh.

I don't know, what Chiren Shiraishi is doing now.

Are you taking a shower, or eating, or packing up your clothes and getting ready to move away?

Forget it, let it be.

If Shiraishi doesn't move out, then he will.

"A thousand pity...... We, is this the end? ”

Izumi Kurose muttered, sadness uncontrollably appearing on her face, and her heart began to feel as if it was being clenched.

Since the afternoon, the emotions that have been suppressed have been gushing out like a spring at this moment.

Realizing that he couldn't let go, Izumi Kurose inevitably began to think about the future without Shiraishi Chiri.

But he had no idea what the future would be.

One nothingness, another blankness, nothing exists.

Without Izumi Kurose's knowledge, Shiraishi Chiren had completely swept away his mind, making him unable to imagine the future without Shiraishi Chiren!

'Chiri, you're really, really...... So vile and cruel. ’

Izumi Kurose closed her eyes and threw her head up sharply, panting violently, as if the pain in her heart had risen to the extreme.

He kept taking deep breaths, trying to suppress the riot, but he couldn't.

He could only let the corners of his eyes become moist, and let the tears slide down his cheeks, dropping into the bath water.

After a long time, this sadness was slightly relieved, and it was forcibly suppressed by Izumi Kurose.

Tears are useless, no more.

Even if she cried a few more times, Izumi Kurose still couldn't forgive and couldn't let go.

He will always fall into a dead loop, and he can't believe in Shiraishi Chiren's love.

After taking a shower, Izumi Kurose put on a yukata and followed his retainers back to the main room.

Pyeongtaek is so big that if no one leads the way, you might really get lost.

After entering the main room, Hirasawa Matake, who was facing away from him, immediately turned around and stepped forward and said, "Izumi, the bedroom I arranged for you is here, see if you are satisfied." ”

With that, he led Izumi Kurose to the right side of the main room.

Pushing open the sliding door, the two of them entered a bedroom that was as spacious as the living room of Izumi Kurose's house, with all the furniture it needed.

On the right wall of the bedroom, there is a row of bookshelves with various books stacked in an orderly manner.

Some of these books, and even the original manuscripts of some famous authors, are worth hundreds of thousands of yen!

And on the wall, there are a few paintings, some people also have scenes, the writer is not known, but the paintings are very beautiful, and they are also very meaningful.

As for the other furniture, it is also made of classical mahogany, and the overall tone is antique, which makes the residents feel relaxed.

"Izumi, this will be your bedroom in the future, you can live as long as you want."

"Well, thank you." Izumi Kurose nodded and looked around at the Japanese room, "I won't bother you for too long, just these two days." ”

"Haha, what else are you polite to me? Just stay as long as you want. ”

"I'm not polite to you, I'll wait for Qianlian to move out, and I'll go back to live."

"Okay, then if there's anything, you can always come to me......"

After chatting for a while, Matake Hirasawa left the bedroom with a sense of humor, leaving time and space to Izumi Kurose.

Now, what Izumi Kurose needs more is to be alone.

"Alas......"

After watching Matake Hirasawa leave, Izumi Kurose sighed faintly, and his mood became subtle again.

He came to the window, pushed the window open, and looked at the courtyard, the rockery, water, flowers and plants under the quiet moonlight, and his eyes became high and deep.

Izumi Kurose watched quietly.

Occasionally, his gaze fluctuates, but soon becomes calm again.

Perhaps, at some point, a tsunami was set off in the bottom of Izumi Kurose's heart.

But he was quiet, not known, and never revealed.

……

Meanwhile, at half past eight in the evening, the Jimbocho apartment.

Chiren Shiraishi, who had just come out of the bathroom, was wearing a black yukata.

She stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room, looking out at the night of Jimbocho and the high-rise buildings and neon lights.

On the street below, pedestrians rush and traffic shuttles, and both sides come and go.

"Izumi, what are you doing now?"

Shiraishi Qianren muttered softly, and those cold and penetrating eyes were dyed with sadness called missing.

Since Izumi Kurose's departure, she has also thought about it a lot.

But no matter how I thought about it, I didn't think about how I could get Izumi Kurose's forgiveness, and how I could keep him.

No way.

Chiren Shiraishi understood that Izumi Kurose would no longer believe even a word from her.

Izumi Kurose couldn't understand her love, and she couldn't understand her actions—she understood that deeply.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world, and what has happened cannot be erased.

In the days that followed, Shiraishi Chiren could only try her best to make amends to Izumi Kurose, begging for his forgiveness.

"Izumi, are you thinking about me again and feeling sad?"

"I'm so sorry to hurt you and make you sad."

"Please forgive me for loving you awkwardly......"

This night, Shiraishi Chiren was thinking about Kurose Springs, and she couldn't sleep, and she was always tossing and turning.

Similarly, in the Imperial Palace of Pyeongtaek Mansion, Kurose Izumi, who was also thinking about the matter of Shiraishi Chire, stayed up all night.

This is the night when we miss each other.

But this longing is mixed with a lot of sorrow and sadness.

And when both of them fell asleep in a daze, a crystal clear tear involuntarily crossed the corner of their eyes.

——

The next morning, 6:50 a.m.

Knock, knock.

"Izumi, are you awake?"

While Izumi Kurose was asleep, Matake Hirasawa knocked on the door, but he didn't get a response.

So, with a sigh, he turned to leave, and went back to the main room to begin his breakfast.

And beside him is a woman wearing a kimono, beautiful appearance, and a dignified temperament.

This is the royal family who has taken care of Hirasawa Masashi since he was a child - Hirasawa Fengzi.

Her status in Pyeongtaek Mansion is quite special, she can be regarded as the leader of a group of retainers, and she also manages the affairs of the mansion.

After taking a sip of the soup, Hirasawa Matake said, "Fengzi, when my friend wakes up, I'll trouble you to help me take care of him." ”

"Yes, okay young master." Bongzi nodded slightly.

"If he wants to do something, you can just let him go and try to satisfy him."

"Hmm."

"If he says he wants to go to school, you give him a ride. Or if you are tired of staying here and want to go out, you can also see if you can send him, it is best to follow. ”

It's not that Hirasawa Masatake wants to monitor Kurose Spring and not let him leave, but he's just afraid that there will be some accidents with his abnormal posture.

"Don't worry, young master, I know what to do." Bongzi said softly with a smile on her face.

"Well, then I'm bothering you."

After that, after eating breakfast, Hirtasawa Masatake changed into a school uniform, sorted out his appearance, and left Pyeongtaek Mansion.

He didn't ask his retainer to drive him to school, he always took the tram.

It's not that I deliberately pretend to be low-key, I just don't like to be sent.

When he came to the school and walked to the teaching building, he was met by a familiar person who did not surprise him.

Standing at the entrance of the teaching building, Shiraishi Chiren looked at Matake Hirasawa and asked, "What about Izumi?" Are you okay? ”

"Hehe......"

After Hirasawa sneered, he said, "You don't have any points in your heart? If you don't do the superfluous things, will the spring become like this? ”

To be honest, he couldn't understand what Shiraishi Chiren was thinking.

It's normal to meet and fall in love with Kurose Spring, but he has to disguise himself as "Fuyuko Kuchigi" to do a series of things that he can't accept.

If it's okay to be imprisoned, Izumi Kurose might be able to forgive her soon.

But what happened after that became more and more morbid and distorted, which is why Izumi Kurose became so painful after knowing that Shiraishi Chiren was Fuyuko Kuchigi.

"I naturally have my own reasons for what I do." Shiraishi Qianren frowned lightly and said in a cold tone.

"Then if you do, don't blame Quan for being angry and not forgiving you!"

"I'll just ask you, how is Izumi? Remember, you broke the contract, and you are ashamed of me! Shiraishi's face suddenly became gloomy.

Originally, they agreed to keep it secret, but Hirasawa Matake repeatedly played tricks to make Izumi Kurose perceive the truth!

Although it is true that it is not a leak of Hiratawa Shintake, it can also be regarded as an attempt.

"Izumi is good, you don't have to worry."

After Hirasawa Matake finished speaking coldly, he walked past Shiraishi Chirei, not wanting to talk to her any more.

"Isn't the spring good......

Shiraishi Qianren muttered this, but suddenly smiled.

Kurose Izumi is good?

How could it be.

"Izumi, no one else understands you, you're hiding your emotions......

At this moment, Shiraishi Chiren desperately wants to see Izumi Kurose and ask him how he is - but only wants.

She had lost the right to do so.

Now going to Kurose Izumi is just embarrassing him.

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