Bang

Hotel in the bathroom.

Warm water spurted out of the showerhead, landing on Rinne Sakura's white, smooth skin, and sliding from the top of her head to every part of her body, washing away the filth that had accumulated on her body for the day.

But she couldn't wash away the boredom and grievances in her heart.

She didn't know what to do, and she couldn't tell what the deep consciousness of what Takuya Aramura said today was.

She didn't want to think about it, but she cared too much, so she couldn't help but think about it.

Tangled like a chaotic and tangled silk thread, bound her whole body.

"Whew..."

Rinne Sakura exhaled a wisp of turbid air and turned off the shower.

[The bath time should not be too long, and if you feel a little out of breath, stop as soon as possible, otherwise it is easy to lack oxygen. 】

This is what Takuya Aramura once said, and she remembers it very well.

So, she didn't have the heart to take a bath again, wiped her body, opened the door with a bathrobe in the hollow, and walked out of the bathroom.

Before she could take two steps, she stopped again.

The expression on his face also became quite uncertain.

It was still the balcony, it was still the same chair, and a tall, slender beautiful man leaned on it, holding a glass in his hand, and a few bottles of roast on the table beside him.

As if he heard the movement, he turned his head looking at the night scene in a daze, and then the corners of his mouth hooked a very shallow arc, and he made an intoxicating voice with a clean and clear voice.

"Done? Would you like to have some together?"

Before Sakura Rinne could reply, he bent the curvature on the corner of his mouth more obviously, barely reaching the level of smiling, "Hmm... Sure enough, forget it, Sakura, you're not strong enough to drink."

Rinne Sakura's hands hidden behind his back were clenched, and his joints were clenched white.

This bastard can still laugh when he says so many uncomfortable things during the day...

She tried to make her voice seem normal, and asked aloud, "Why are you here?"

"What do you say?" Takuya Aramura pushed his glasses, "You're in a very bad state this afternoon, I'll come over and take a look, thanks to the room card you gave me yesterday, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to get in."

"Who do you think it's for... You Baga—" Rinin Sakura muttered quietly, so small that only she could hear it.

Takuya Aramura put the wine glass on the table, got up and took her hand, pulled her to the table, and sat down face to face with him, "How is the matter with Taneda-san?"

That's what you're here for? Is this what I want to talk about now?

Sakura Rinne questioned fiercely in her heart, but she couldn't say it for various reasons.

Seeing that she didn't say a word, Takuya Aramura didn't care, and instead said, "Sakura values his friends very much."

Sakura Rinne didn't understand what he was thinking, and his surging thoughts were blocked in his heart, and he couldn't say a thousand words, just replied with a simple "um".

"I remember that Sakura mentioned a friend named [Yuki-chan] more than once." Takuya Aramura picked up the glass again, put it to his lips and took a sip.

"Yuki-chan..." People in the industry more or less understand Sakura Rinne's bad way of dealing with interpersonal relationships, and gave her the nickname of [Lone Star], and she is afraid that others will not believe her, and she is even more afraid that others will say that [Yuki-chan] is her fictitious air friend, so she hasn't mentioned this title a few times.

Unexpectedly... He could remember...

"Can you tell me about this [Yuki-chan]?" Takuya Aramura's body leaned forward, narrowing the distance between the two.

"Don't you think this is my imaginary air friend?" Sakura Rinne grinned, and the smile was not very good.

"Sakura isn't me, so I don't like to lie, let alone lie about my friends." Takuya Aramura shook his head twice, and asked Wen Sheng again, "So, can you talk about it?"

"You... Want to know?"

"Of course, I'm very interested in everything about Sakura."

"What if I don't want to say it?"

"Sakura doesn't want to say it, I won't force it, I'll wait, wait until you want to say it, and then tell me, the word wait is not a difficult thing for me."

Sakura Rinne didn't notice that the topic was deviated by Takuya Aramura, and the negative emotions in his heart were unconsciously dispelled a lot.

She lifted her lips lightly, slowly telling her story with that [Yuki-chan].

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Sakura Rinne's elementary school and junior high school were in an aristocratic school that integrated small, middle and large schools, and most of the students in it were from families that were similar to hers, either rich or expensive.

At the same time, people's sense of superiority will inevitably arise, they boast of being superior, and their behavior imitates the adults in the family, and they take the initiative to wear a hypocritical mask at a young age.

Rinne Sakura, who has been pampered and mischievous since childhood, behaves like an outlier at this school, she is not bound by strict etiquette, and her hobbies are not related to elegance.

Over time, she was subjected to "school violence", and noble people naturally disdained physical conflicts, but the garbage in the shoe cabinet, the graffiti on the desk, and the gossip that promised nothing all showed her bad situation.

Rinne Sakura told her parents everything she had suffered, and gradually these things quickly disappeared, but the alienation of the people around her and the attitude of seeing her as if she were hiding from insects made her know that her situation had not improved, and even worsened.

She was secretly sad and wanted to change the situation, but there was nothing she could do.

Suddenly, one day, a transfer student became her tablemate.

This transfer student is very enthusiastic, often sharing the bento boxes she makes with Rinne Sakura, and often invites her to go out with her after school or holidays.

Sakura Rinne felt that she was no longer alone.

Even though the transfer student's friendliness is stiff and unnatural, and she mingles with her while also chatting happily with other small groups in the class that often target her, the occasional "prank" on her is not friendly and even embarrassing to her.

Even so, Rinne Sakura didn't care.

She didn't want much, it was enough to have a friend who could put up with her "vulgarity" and respond to her expectations.

Rinne Sakura admits herself unfortunate because she has been ostracized by everyone at school; She was also lucky because she thought she had a friend she could get along with for the rest of her life.

She was so naïve that she thought about it until one day she accidentally bumped into her friend and the group around a corner.

"Sakura, it's really interesting~"

"Every time I finish teasing her, I just need to coax her a little and smile at her, and she sticks over like a puppy~"

"She doesn't want to think about it, how could I want to be friends with an upstart who is impolite and doesn't understand etiquette~"

"Everyone, wait a little longer, wait for the day when I graduate in a month, and then I will tell her the truth, and see what kind of expression she will have, it must be super interesting!"

…

The familiar, passionate timbre spoke sharply.

Rinne Sakura, who was hiding in the corner, took advantage of no one to pay attention and wiped away the tears that covered her cheeks.

She ran away.

She didn't dare to come forward to question, she was afraid that she would lose her only friend, and she kept lying to herself in her heart.

No, it won't... That's right... There must be a struggle...

In this way, Rinne Sakura deceived himself for a month.

Until the day when the third grade students of the school graduated.

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