"Is that girl named Yui?"

“Right.”

Sitting in the car, Terajima Yuki drove into the avenue from the school parking lot and asked Shiina Iori while opening his mouth.

"I had lunch with you."

"Yes, that guest."

Shiina Iori didn't seem to answer carefully, but she didn't know why, but she inadvertently pointed out her identity when answering.

"guest?"

Yuki Terajima's voice was cold and his eyes were silently glanced at Shiina Iori: "Didn't you go to the beachfront together last time?"

“Vip service.”

Shiina Iori is serious: "If you can unlock the third star of VIP, you can also get a gift package for your boyfriend's lunch break."

"Just the one I ate with her at noon today."

“…”

Yuki Terajima was silent for a few seconds after hearing this, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Iori."

"Um?"

Shiina Iori pretended to be looking at her phone, raised her head and looked at her casually.

"I don't like your tone when you lie." Yuki Terajima drove to another intersection.

A child happened to pass by in the middle of the road, but she was speaking while braking skillfully, slowing down and speeding up again.

It seemed that he was not completely distracted by Shiina Iori's words.

"What lie?"

Shiina Iori just pretended that he didn't understand.

Don't like listening to lies?

But to be honest, you can't beat me to death?

Shiina Iori's only advantage is that it has a clear judgment and understanding of himself and the people around him.

Especially for all kinds of people and events that may threaten his own life safety.

Yuki Terajima looked ahead, but his voice was dull and pointed out the cruel fact:

"Iori is a person with a lot of emotions."

"The tone of your usual speaking will vary according to different situations."

"However, when lying, it will be perfectly played into a tone, and there will be no change from beginning to end."

While talking, the vehicle stopped in front of a traffic light.

Yuki Terajima finally turned to look at him, his voice still cold: "Just like just now."

Upon hearing this, Shiina Iori Nao feels that the cold sweat is about to come down behind her.

Damn.

Is it a problem to be too perfect in acting?!

And why didn’t I notice that my tone of change in my usual voice?

Shiina Iori had many questions in her heart, but she didn't dare to speak for a while, for fear that Yuki Terajima would hear something from his words.

“…”

The atmosphere was silent for a while, and suddenly his expression was a little stiff and his mouth eased:

"Happy, do you have anything to eat for dinner?"

"?"

Yuki Terajima tilted his head to look at him.

Shiina Iori still looked out the window, scratching her face with a little embarrassed look: "I don't seem to have cooked you yet, right?"

"Just let you taste my craft."

"I remember there was a department store not far ahead."

"Is that true?"

When Yuki Terajima turned to look at him, the traffic light in front was already on.

The car behind him honked the horn and made a dripping sound.

"Then, I want to eat you."

“…?”

It was obviously very ambiguous, but after he spoke it in a cold and plain tone on Terajima, he inexplicably felt a serious word like "Let's get married."

It made Shiina Iori feel so weird that it was indescribable.

He turned his head, looked at Yuki Terashima's serious expression, and asked tentatively: "Yuki...who taught you this?"

Yuki Terajima seemed to be stunned when he heard this, then turned his head and said nothing.

She stepped on the accelerator, and the car started slowly, successfully blocking the car behind her, which was constantly dripping in front of the red light for the last second, and went straight through the intersection in front of her.

Shiina Iori looked at Yuki, who pretended nothing happened in confusion, and felt a little strange in her heart.

Yukio Terajima looked straight at the road in front of him, his eyes seemingly dull.

‘These strange words Ayase taught me are indeed useless to Iori.’

'fraud.'

‘It will be time to transfer her to Pretoria next month.’

‘There is still a shortage of warehouse managers over there.’

As he said that, Shiina Iori seemed to suddenly remember something again, turned to look at Yuki Terajima who was sitting in the driver's seat: "Where is your Ayase secretary? Why haven't you seen her these days?"

Yuki Terajima had no expression on his face: "Do you care about her?"

"Ah, that's not."

"Take it."

“Eh?”

......

Luckily drove past Haruchi Avenue, and under the command of Shiina Iori, he followed the path ahead to the underground parking lot and parked the car.

Above the parking lot, there is a relatively large fresh vegetable market nearby.

But until she came down, she turned her head to look at Iori with a puzzled look on her face.

"Didn't I say that the ingredients are ready for the kitchen?"

"What are we doing here?"

Shiina Iori shook her fingers, looking deep: "You don't understand."

"Dinner that doesn't choose the ingredients yourself is soulless."

“Except for takeaway.”

Fortunately, he still looked at him with a confused look on his face and was a little reluctant to get off the car.

Then, Iori continued, "And wouldn't it be nice to have a walk in the supermarket like the two of us?"

Yuki Terajima was stunned, and seemed to have never expected him to say that.

But my body couldn't help but open the car door and got out.

So the two of them walked forward side by side.

After walking for a while, she seemed to feel something was wrong.

So, I saw Terajima Yuki's hand naturally took Shiina Iori's hand.

On the contrary, Iori was stunned for no reason.

It seemed as if she had taken the lead in what she should have done.

At the same time, because Yuki is tall and graceful, even if he is a little shorter than Iori, his temperament that is transcendent outside the world makes up for this little lack, so at first glance, it seems that the two people who are obviously standing side by side are like Yuki pulling Iori forward.

It can't help but give people a sense of domineeringness, yet beautiful and extraordinary.

However, Terajima Yuki has never felt this way.

I just feel that there is an inexplicable emotion in my heart.

It is like the buds that first emerge in spring, growing slowly and blooming in this summer sunshine.
To be continued...