Buzzing~~

The phone in his trouser pocket suddenly vibrated a few times, and Hashima took out the screen with his other hand and swiped it open with one hand.

"Senior sister, please wait a minute."

However, Sami Hayakawa didn't want to let go of this opportunity, like a newborn milk panda, clinging to his body, and vowing not to give up until he achieved his goal!

Umito Sato: "Hashima! How many girls did you provoke! How can it be repaired?" [○･｀Д´･○]

Tomoki Murakami: "He had an expression of envy and pain on his face when he typed these words, don't be misled by emojis."

Hashima String: "Huh? What?"

Tomoki Murakami: "All in all, be careful of being stabbed, there is a super beautiful woman who asks you on the way, if you do something wrong, run away, brother can only help you get here"

Umito Sato: "Explode!" yes, hey ♪."

What's that? Someone came up? Is it Sumire Kiriyama?

In this department, shrouded in golden sunsets and girlish scents, Hashima is in trouble.

Sami Hayakawa's clip sound that made people start to have stomach aches kept coming from my ears.

Suddenly, I heard a voice at the door.

"Let go of your dirty hands."

Hashima saw a smear of black hair out of the corner of his eye, and then, Hayakawa Sami's hand holding him was slapped away.

"It hurts!" Hayakawa Sami's face changed, the previous sweet and warm image disappeared, and she said angrily to the black-haired girl who entered the door, "What are you doing!" ”

Hashima looked at the girl who entered the door, with fair skin and shiny black hair.

She has a slender figure like a model, her legs are slender in black silk tights, and her chest to waist curves are as beautiful as Mt. Fuji.

She wore an off-the-shoulder white dress, like a cold idol.

Hitomi Kurosawanomiya walked up to Sami Hayakawa with her legs open and said in a cold voice, "Who are you?" ”

Who are you?

Compared to when I met Sumire Kiriyama, the tone was more casual, and it seemed that I didn't take the other party to heart at all.

"What do I have to do with you! This is the Ministry of Broadcasting! You're not a student of our Tongchuan at all, are you?! "Hayakawa Sami is angry, she feels that she is about to succeed!

It started out like Sumire Kiriyama! Now it's this strange girl again!

Why is it that every time she comes to bother her, she is either better than her, or her breasts are bigger than her! The figure is more stylish!

Hitomi Kurosawa's obsidian-like eyes looked directly at Sami Hayakawa, and suddenly took another step forward.

Thinking she was going to make a move, Sami Hayakawa took a step back in fright, her buttocks hitting the edge of the beech table with a slight noise.

"Hurt ......"

Hitomi Kurosawa didn't give up, propped one hand on the table, her slender fingers gently stroking her hair and sliding down, sliding directly to her chin, gently provoking.

"You ......" Hayakawa Sami trembled all over, and there seemed to be a kind of surrendering magic in the other party's body, which was irresistible.

Even Hashima was stunned, Hitomi Kurosawa's demeanor had a bewitching charm, and he even began to look forward to her next move, in this sunset room.

- Idiot! Is it time to think about it? You hopeless fellow!

Hashima shook his head, trying to stop the situation: "That ......."

However, Hitomi Kurosawa directly interrupted him and said softly: "Acting can't be done for a lifetime, and those who are thought to be wonderful by the scene can't accept the way you remove your makeup after stepping down." ”

Hayakawa Sami's face was flushed, and the delicate facial features of the girl in front of her, as well as the indifferent tone, all gave her goosebumps all over her body.

"You...... What ...... are you?"

"Huh?"

"You popped up out of nowhere! What are you doing! ”

Hayakawa Sami couldn't admit that she was being led by the nose like this by the other party, and shook off her hand vigorously, trying to maintain her undefeated momentum.

Kurosawa Gong Hitomi stroked his long hair, clasped his arms and said, "I am Kurosawa Gong Hitomi, and I will be a student of Kirikawa with you in the future, as long as I am here, Hashima String is mine." ”

"Huh? Wait, what are you kidding? Asking for trouble? Sami Hayakawa tilted her head in confusion.

What is called "Hashima string is mine", like an idiot! Could it be that girls who look a little stronger than themselves are all fools!

Kurosawanomiya Hitomi hung down under the bangs on his forehead, and there were a pair of indifferent eyes: "You're the one who is asking for trouble, right?" ”

"I'm talking about joining the department with Hashima-senpai! You come less and meddle more! ”

"Nosy? My relationship with Hashima is not comparable to that of people like you. ”

This gentle sentence made Hashima Xian a little embarrassed, but he didn't expect that the introverted little girl who would follow her ass one day would be so bold.

Sami Hayakawa seemed to have been punched, clenched her hands into fists and said, "So you just think that you are beautiful and excellent?" It's really handsome! ”

The corners of Kurosawa's mouth raised a playful smile, while happily looking at Hayakawa Sami's expression: "Do you already think that I am better than you in your heart?" I didn't expect the progress to be so fast. ”

Every word turned into a powerful boomerang and stabbed Hayakawa Sami's body.

Hayakawa Sami's lips trembled slightly, and Hashima String suddenly felt bad, and hurriedly stuck between the two to mediate.

"That, Hayakawa-senpai, we'll talk about the partner later."

Boom!

The tubular chair rubbed against the floor with a loud noise, and Hitomi Kurosawa stepped out and leaped over the Hashima string, forcing Sami Hayakawa firmly to the corner of the table.

"It's no fun, I won't allow a scheming person like you to approach Hashima." Hitomi Kurosawa's gaze was like a cold wind, completely defeating Sami Hayakawa's self-confidence.

Sami Hayakawa was short of breath and choked on speechless, her mouth moving meaninglessly like a foraging carp.

Tears welled up uncontrollably in her eyes, and eventually her body slipped out of the gap under Hitomi Kurosawa, crying in the hallway.

"Sami hates you!"

Hashima frowned, this sentence seems to have been heard somewhere......

But now is not the time to think about this.

"That...... Shall I call you Hojo, or Kurosawa? He stared at the girl in front of him who was blooming like a white rose.

Kurosawa Miyahitomi turned around and a smile appeared on his face: "Do you remember?" I thought you would think of me if you send photos back every year. ”

“...... This, there was some surprise. ”

Because Hashima's mother didn't tell him about it at all.

Hitomi Kurosawa walked over and reached out to straighten his collar.

Her fair face showed an extremely disgusted look: "It's really, unpleasant smell." ”

"Is there one? I didn't have a gym class today. Hashima picked up the clothes on his chest and sniffed it.

"I'm talking about her, won't you understand?" Hitomi Kurosawa stared at him with a full of complaints.

Hashima Xian's eyes unconsciously glanced out of the window, and layers of orange wafted in the transparent air, and a crow just swept by, leaving a small black dot in the room for less than a second.

"Why are you here?" He calmed himself down and said.

Hitomi Kurosawa let go of his hand, sat on the chair and held the long legs of the pair of pantyhose and said, "I want to see you, so I'll come over just to do some transfer procedures." ”

“...... Those photos of yours are real, right? He asked.

Kurosawa Gong Hitomi frowned, and glanced at him with a cold gaze: "You don't believe me?" Think I'll use this technique? ”

"No, I'm talking about certificates or something......

He Hashima didn't care about beauty or anything at all, in his eyes, the honorary certificates in the photos made him care more.

Because if Hitomi Kurosawa, the original owner of "Strong Luck", comes to Kirikawa, then he may not even be able to keep the second place!

Thinking about it, if he couldn't keep the second and become the third, he might cry at the embankment, crying endlessly.

Hitomi Kurosawa stared at him with a soft gaze: "Of course it's true, I've been working hard to be worthy of you." ”

"I didn't expect you to change so much." Hashima sighed with emotion, "It's like a different person." ”

When I was a child, my pupils were introverted and not good at learning, and there was no aspect worthy of attention.

The corners of Kurosawanomiya's mouth raised, and the slender and white hand gently stroked the skirt, revealing the sleek curve of the hips or thighs: "You don't like me like this?" ”

Hashima said with a smile on his face, saying ambiguous words; "I don't hate girls."

"That's right."

"What shall I call you?"

"Whatever you like."

"Then Kurosawa, after all, it's not when I was a kid." Hashima said.

Hitomi Kurosawa glanced at Hashima Kan, who was shrouded in a honey-colored sunset, and she stood up, ignoring his surprise, sitting directly on Hashima Kan's lap and wrapping her arms around his neck.

"What's wrong?" Hashima's back stiffened unnaturally.

"Should you give me a kiss when I overcome my vulnerability and stand in front of you with my head held high?" Hitomi Kurosawa pressed her forehead against his forehead, pointed her fingers at the center of his eyebrows, and slid along the perfect curve of the bridge of her nose until the tip of her nose.

As if feeling itchy, Hashima Sneer's nose shrugged.

She smiled softly: "You are mine, in my eyes, you belong to me." ”

"......" looked at the delicate and pretty little face in front of him, and Hashima's breathing gradually became disordered.

"Is it okay to be my boyfriend? I like you, just like when you were a child, everything was given to me in advance, as long as you want, I will give you everything now. Hitomi Kurosawa put her arms around his neck and pressed her lips together.

Hashima naturally hugged her thin waist, and at this time, in the broadcast department, except for the sound of the wind blowing the manuscript paper, only the sound of short breathing remained.

The lips parted, and the two pressed each other's foreheads.

"Is it okay when my Hashima string? I love you so much and have always loved you. Kurosawa's face was flushed, and the hot breath he exhaled was full of Eden's divine desire.

"Gong Hitomi, you've changed....." Hashima Xian's snort was hot, and his mind was blank for a moment.

Hitomi Kurosawa pursed her lips again.

"As long as I'm by your side, I can do anything."