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Looking at the girl who was standing there in a daze, he tilted his head and asked in confusion:
"What are you doing?"
"Nothing~"
Kasumigaoka suddenly couldn't help but smile, her lips curving upwards.
The light, cheerful laughter of a young girl has a unique charm in the rain.
The girl hid her umbrella behind her back and then jumped directly towards Aoba.
The little black leather shoes splashed water droplets at the doorway.
"Hey~ Be careful, the bluestone slabs will be very slippery after it rains."
Aoba held the umbrella in one hand, and helplessly stretched out the other hand to serve as a handrail for the girl.
"Hahaha~"
The girl hugged the outstretched arm, and there was no longer any distance between them.
Seeing Aoba's rare display of childishness, he simply smiled.
I haven't seen such a happy girl since her first successful submission.
The two walked together on Aonosuke Street, holding an umbrella.
Despite the torrential rain.
But tonight, the brothels at the street corner are still doing very well, with cars coming and going and their red brake lights on.
This was the second time the two had walked across the street together.
Although the weather wasn't great, their mindsets had already changed.
A smile played on Qingye's lips as she looked at the puddle ahead.
Suddenly.
He stepped down.
Wow~!
Water splashed everywhere.
"Eek~ Ah~"
The girl, startled, quickly jumped up to avoid the <3寺0（&七）貳咝扒咝.
When he looked up, he saw Aoba's face, which was both hateful and handsome, and it looked particularly dazzling in his watery eyes.
"Humph~"
It was another soft hum.
Kasumigaoka crossed his arms and a helpless smile played on his lips:
"You're such a grown man, do you still enjoy playing these childish pranks?"
"Huh? Wasn't I a junior? How did I become a senior? My dear Kasumigaoka-senpai?"
Aoba responded with a helpless smile.
In that book, "Love Metronome," he's portrayed as a junior!
"Hmph~ Knowing you're a junior, you still dare to be so arrogant~"
The girl suddenly smiled.
Her hair, damp with water droplets, clung to her face in strands like willow branches.
The worry that had been on her face because of the light novel had long since disappeared.
The upturned corners of her eyes and mouth made it seem as if that Kasumigaoka-senpai had truly come to life.
So, do I need to apologize?
Aoba gazed at the damp cheek so close to his face, even those thin lips glistening with raindrops seemed to possess a certain allure. (Read thrilling novels at Feilu Novel Network!)
Under the black umbrella.
He leaned down and pressed himself against her, his face filled with barely suppressed love:
"Kasumigaoka-senpai, could you please give me a chance to say sorry in person?"
This is the plot outline for the opening of the first chapter of Love Metronome.
A junior attended a book signing event for his favorite light novel author, only to discover that the author was actually a senior he had a misunderstanding with.
Aoba, who possesses 1v1 acting skills, plays the role of a junior student.
Those eyes were filled with sincerity.
However, the girl's performance fell short; her keen perception still managed to detect the teasing undertones in the younger student's eyes.
So, with a cold expression, he extended his finger and gently touched his junior's lips:
"What's up?"
"As a junior, you should act like one. I'll give you a chance; lick your feet clean and I'll forgive you~"
Kasumigaoka kicked out her already soaked black-stockinged calf, her overwhelmingly narrow eyes fixed on Aoba.
"Then I shall respectfully accept your offer." (The rest of the text appears to be gibberish and unrelated.)
Aoba simply picked the girl up by the waist and handed the black umbrella to the stunned and surprised girl in his arms.
Then they walked directly into the shadows of the streets and alleys.
"Eh~?!"
"Beat me! Beat me!"
Kasumigaoka, seeing that Aoba was serious, quickly refused.
Those long, black-stockinged legs were pressed tightly together, as if afraid that Qingye might suddenly decide to lick them.
"Really not?"
Having achieved his goal, Qingye smiled slowly and then put the girl down.
"Hmph~ Aono-kun, you're a pervert!"
The girl pouted and quickly opened her umbrella, returning the black umbrella to Qingye.
A person stood far away on the side of the street (Qian Wang Zhao).
"You don't want me to deliver it?"
Aoba smiled as she looked at the girl.
The rain seemed to filter the two of them.
"Hmph~ You perverted Aoba, you don't need to take them anymore. You should go back and take care of them."
The girl hailed a taxi on the street.
"Be careful on the road."
"understood!"
Kasumigaoka sat in the back row.
It was a red light. She rolled down her car window, looked at the green leaves watching her from the roadside, and suddenly smiled and asked:
"Manager, do you still have that keychain?"
“Yes.”
Aoba took out a small, ugly doll from the lining of her inner garment.
This was a gift from the girl to him on their first date at Kasumigaoka.
"Hehe, be sure to keep it safe!"
The traffic flow slowly started to move.
Aoba waved and nodded, holding the doll. "Don't worry."
He then put it back in its original place.
Only after the taxi disappeared into the main road did Aoba turn back and walk towards the izakaya.
Chapter 135 Bad Woman, Hiratsuka Shizuka! A Drunken Double Attack!
Eleven o'clock at night.
The izakaya still had no new customers.
The torrential rain showed no signs of stopping; on the contrary, it intensified.
Aoba, who had just returned to the izakaya, was soaked to the bone.
"This weather... is really strange."
He shook his head and leaned the umbrella against the doorway to let it drain.
Inside the shop, Reiko and Fuyu were still talking about the legend of the "ancient monster and shrine maiden".
What was originally a very old-fashioned story was given a new lease on life in Shen Dong's mouth.
This captivated Reiko, a young girl in the prime of her youth.
And the other table.
As soon as Aoba looked over, he couldn't help but frown.
"A dozen more, a dozen more!"
Hiratsuka Shizuka picked up a full glass of beer and drank it down in one gulp, then dazedly waved the glass at Tohru.
Ms. Yukino, sitting opposite, joined in, her eyes glazed over as she slumped over the table.
These two don't act like teachers at all!
Thor was about to take the cups and go to the kitchen to refill them for both of them.