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【195】Reason(1/3)

【Medical skills +1】

“…”

Can this be called like?

Since Shino Sano returned to Izakaya, Shiina Iori, who was regarded as "a bit awkward" by the little fox senior, took the tram home alone in the evening. When she saw the bright sky tower outside the window, she kept replaying this question in her mind.

"Bang bang..."

The old tram sways slowly, making a sound of old rust.

After just after rush hour, most of the seats in the car were empty.

Extra space always gives boring people more room for imagination.

Shiina Iori sat in an empty seat near the door with a handrail, separated from the female white-collar worker on her left hand side.

This is the "best place to sleep in a tram" selected by 63% of office workers in the magazine "Tram Dialogue".

If the female white-collar worker next to her didn't peep at the frequency of three cycles of reincarnation every second...what is wrong, should she be said to be watching it brightly?

Shiina Iori's brain circuit gradually returned to the moment when she just kissed Shino's senior sister.

I don’t know if it was because of my first kiss, or I am still a pure virgin boy until now.

When facing the sweet and warm kiss of Shino, he couldn't feel much resistance in his heart.

Relatively speaking, Yuki Terajima's approach in the infirmary seems too paranoid and tough.

The emotions that were aroused by being pressed on the bed by a beautiful girl and forced to take a sip, which was completely different from the emotions that were resurgent after the upper and lower positions were transferred.

As for Nagisa... she was gnawing, and even biting his lips so hard that he didn't even say hello, so he felt only pain.

So Ignore it for now.

As Shiina Iori thought, her tongue unconsciously licked her lips.

It seems to be savoring the sweet taste.

Holding the railing in the middle of the carriage, the female middle school student who was facing him made a "gudong" sound.

The next second, she turned around stiffly.

After a while, I pretended to be nothing.

But, what do you like about her?

Shiina Iori was immersed in her own thoughts.

Is it a leg?

He turned his head and looked at the long white legs of the female student beside him.

The other party stood straight, his legs crossed with a little twisted look, and his skirt was slightly raised.

Is it Oupa?

He frowned again and looked at the young woman opposite him carrying a small bag of department store supplies.

The opposite side bent down intentionally or unintentionally and pretended to tidy up the heels, but in fact it showed the deep white gullies unscrupulously.

Shiina Iori was thinking deeply.

When thinking about philosophical issues, time always passes quickly.

Until he got out of the car and left the platform, there was a heated discussion in the carriage, and Shiina Iori could not understand the problem.

It's probably just a greedy person.

......

Shiina Iori and her female friends' first beachfront cruise ended in a dull and unstoppable manner.

In the end, except for the organizer of the event, Chiho, who wrote a letter of repentance of more than 3,000 words to Iori with guilt, everyone quickly returned to their daily life.

Shiina Iori's tram philosophy has not changed the status quo.

It just made him gradually realize the fact that he was a vulgar person.

After coming back, the happiest thing was probably the classmate Igarashi Yui who hated outdoor activities.

So, for the healthy growth of all the staff in Room 1701 of Funnoki Apartment, Maki Shiina bought a precise electronic scale.

The effect is quite special.

"Baji, bhaji!"

"The court in Room 1701 of the Wen Naixi Apartment officially opened!"

"Plaintiff, Miyahara Nagisa! Defendant, Yui Igarashi!"

"Now ask the plaintiff to tell the case!"

Shiina Maki sat on the sofa in the center of the living room, with a mustache on her face, holding the weird tone of the Okawa opera in her mouth, and the rubber toy in her hand was pounding on the coffee table.

"Yes! Yes!"

Miyahara Nagisa raised his hand: "I only ate two bites of potato chips, and then put them on the kitchen counter because I had something to do. When I came back, I was left with only an empty body!"

"The potato chips inside were all eaten by the potato-eating murderer Yui Sauce!"

"Yeah."

Shiina Maki knocked on the rubber hammer again and turned to Yui: "Defendant Yui Chan! Is the case true?"

Yui Igarashi was sitting on the sofa, scratching her face a little embarrassedly: "Sorry, that bag of potato chips looks so similar to the bag I ate yesterday. I thought I hadn't finished eating it and threw it there..."

Shiina Maki's little hammer once again pointed to Shiina Iori on the other side.

He knocked on his legs with a slap.

Maki said seriously with his bearded face: "Hey! Oni! You are now a court recorder, so you must write down the certificate of the court!"

“Yes, yes.”

Shiina Iori put down her phone a little tired.

Unexpectedly, after more than ten years, he still had to play a fake court game with Maki.

Isn't this kid tired of playing?

After sitting upright, Shiina Maki knocked on the coffee table with a serious face and said, "Okay, the result is announced now."

"Yui-chan's death penalty! Social death! Implemented in court!"

“Eh?!”

Yui Igarashi suddenly glared: "Don't, Nagisa! Nagisa! I can't buy you two packs next time I go to the supermarket?"

Miyahara Nagisa smiled badly: "Hehehe! Come here and you!"

As he said, Nagisa closed Yui's waist and lifted her up from the sofa.

Yui seemed to have anticipated the death trial he was about to face, and the big seal was shaking and struggling.

"Iori! Iori! Save me!"

At the most desperate moment, Yui Igarashi stretched out his hand to Shiina Iori and let out a shrill cry.

However, Shiina Iori betrayed the pure friendship between the two who once slept on the same bed.

The smile on his face was warm and kind: "Sorry, Yui."

"I'm a little curious, too."

"Hey!!!"

Yui, who was picked up by Nagisa on the spot, was full of tears.

Too bad, Iori!

Devil, you?

Nagisa, however, ignored Yui's struggle, and almost stuffed her face into a pair of seals. She walked around with a keen feeling, and finally stopped.

Yui Igarashi looked at the square and small platform under her feet, which was vaguely shining on the screen, and her pupils couldn't help but shrink.

In front of you is the real execution platform.

Just go further...

"Don't worry so much, Yui." Shiina Iori's voice was warm and she looked indifferent. "It's actually easy to lose more than ten kilograms."

"I'm not getting more than ten kilograms!" Yui's expression was a little broken.

"Then it's more than ten pounds?"

Shiina Iori reduced one unit.

"Anyway, it will definitely not exceed fifty kilograms anyway!" Yui Igarashi said, lowering her head to look at the big seal.

When did I start to swell so much that I can’t see my feet?

Yui Igarashi thought so with a little guilty conscience.
To be continued...
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