I, who tortured the readers, was knocked to the ground by them!

Chapter 136 seems to be no different from a date.

"If I say I like you, will you take this opportunity to play nice with me again?"

Sakurai Itsuki turned around and looked at the pretty face so close to him and asked.

"Huh, aren't you used to me giving you hairpins?" Sato Wakaba said, then blushed slightly and lowered her head, "Besides, I'm asking you seriously this time."

Sakurai Junzhi asked again: "When you come back, can I understand that you are just making promises to me?"

"What? You don't like this cake? You still think I'm not as good-looking as Eguchi?" Sato Wakaba will be staying in the UK for two weeks this time.

Two weeks is not long, but not short either. It is enough time for a lot of things to happen.

She felt a little uneasy because she had not been with him for a while, so she asked this question.

"Of course not. Let's talk about this when you come back. No matter what I say, you can't wear it now. What if we have a unhappy chat and it affects your mood for the journey." Sakurai Itsuki replied.

"You're even drawing a pie in the sky for me! Really." Sato Wakaba slapped Sakurai Itsuki's shoulder lightly in annoyance.

Sakurai Itsuki joked, "It's mainly because we're so far away, and I can't buy you a matcha cake and send it over. It's really hard to please you."

"Am I the kind of woman who will forgive anything as long as there is matcha cake?" Sato Wakaba complained.

"Well, I don't know if it's because your belly is getting bigger, but now I have to add red velvet cake and donuts, and maybe a cup of milk tea."

Sakurai Itsuki took the opportunity to complain that this hot girl's threshold was getting higher and higher, and her appetite was getting bigger and bigger.

"My belly isn't big! You've already made me unhappy! Even if I'm fat, it's in the right places, not my belly."

Sato Wakaba is like most hot girls and is particularly concerned about her weight.

Upon hearing this, Sakurai Itsuki instinctively glanced at Sato Wakaba's breasts, which indeed seemed to be getting fuller and fuller, and thought to himself, is this a racial talent of European descent?

Noticing the change in Sakurai Itsuki's expression, Sato Wakaba gently pinched the flesh on Sakurai Itsuki's waist and cursed in a low voice: "Rogue."

"Stop pinching me. I broke my waist. My wife will blame you in the future." Sakurai Itsuki told a dirty joke that was not too vulgar.

"Lüe, Ashu, you are really a bit greasy." Sato Wakaba stuck out her tongue at Sakurai Itsuki.

Sato Wakaba turned her head to check the time, then turned around and reminded: "Ah, it's getting late, Shu, you must eat breakfast. Don't skip breakfast just because you sleep in. Even if you order takeout, you must eat it."

"I understand." Sakurai Itsuki nodded, already used to her nagging.

"Also, Azusa and Aying, remember to feed them, but don't feed them too much. And my flowers near the door, water them once every three days is enough."

Sato Wakaba began to act like a parent before going on a long journey, repeatedly giving instructions to the child who was left alone at home.

"Also, there's some fruit in the fridge that needs to be eaten quickly. The yogurt is also nearing its expiration date. Don't stay up too late."

"Okay, I'm not a kid, stop nagging me. If you keep nagging me, you'll have to stay with me if you miss your flight."

"Okay! Bye then. I'll call you via video when I get there." Seeing that it was indeed getting late, Sato Wakaba turned around and dragged her suitcase, running forward in a hurry.

Before she had taken two steps, she thought of something and turned back to Sakurai Itsuki and winked: "Don't miss me too much!"

Sakurai Itsuki teased her deliberately: "You worry too much, I won't think too much about it."

"Hmph! Bye! Bye!" She stretched out her fingers again, gently pulled down her eyelids, stuck out her tongue at Sakurai Itsuki, and made her signature grimace.

Then he pulled the suitcase and ran quickly again.

Watching Sato Wakaba quickly disappear at the boarding gate, Sakurai Itsuki sighed. How come this guy always has endless energy?
Sakurai Itsuki turned around and left the airport, hailed a taxi, and prepared to rush to CM to help with the final day's finishing work. He couldn't help but feel overwhelmed.

But thinking about the points on his system that were continuing to soar and the ever-increasing sales of his game, Sakurai Itsuki felt a little comforted.

But it always feels a little off.

Oh, got it.

Sakurai Itsuki opened the extremely famous 5ch forum in Japan.

Sure enough, there was a discussion topic about "White Album".

[Ah, I'm halfway through this work, I wonder how it will end, Touma is so cute! Only tsundere ones can't pass the version! ]

I thought AS and Shinjigen were genuinely at odds, but it seems like they were just colluding to hype things up. Seeing how degraded "Eguchi Disciplinary Officer" was, it was definitely worth it!

[Damn it, what's the ending? I'm so upset!]

[Why did you hurt Setsuna? I love Setsuna so much.] [This theme song is absolutely amazing, so beautiful. Shinjigensha asked Yukiko to play a trump card right from the start. How can we fight this?]

[Ah, I was late yesterday and the CM was sold out. Today they said they can rush it. I wish I could get it!]

The forum is currently discussing various news in a friendly manner, and it seems quite harmonious and innocent.

This kind of discussion atmosphere is a good atmosphere that many creators hope to have.

However, this is not the case for the beast Sakurai Itsuki.

Under a post titled [I strongly recommend Touma, Touma is the cutest in the world!], he used Setsuna's profile picture to leave a comment: [Touma's mistress].

Then he switched accounts and left a message under the post [I will always love Setsuna] using Touma’s avatar: [Setsuna bitch].

Ever since Sakurai Itsuki discovered that the negative emotions generated by the arguments caused by his works could also count as points, he has been happily involved in actively provoking conflicts.

After lighting the fuse, Sakurai Itsuki put down his phone contentedly.

After the bullets fly for a while, he can enter the stage of enjoyment again.

But just as he put down his phone, it suddenly rang again.

I picked up the phone and looked at the caller ID, feeling quite surprised.

Hanase Shion.

"What happened at the scene?" Sakurai Itsuki asked after picking up the phone.

"No, the scene is very busy, so I urged you to come back and help." Hanase Shion had already thought of an excuse to call. "By the way, has Ruoye left yet?"

"Yes, I'm on the plane and I'm coming back." Sakurai Itsuki replied.

"Oh, what a shame! I really wanted to say goodbye to her properly, but I just neglected it and missed the chance. What a shame."

Hane Shion expressed her regret for not being able to say goodbye to her properly as a good sister, but Sakurai Itsuki didn't hear any regret in her tone.

On the contrary, there was a hint of joy hidden in his tone.

"Really? There won't be any more good sisters like you guys with such a good relationship." Sakurai Itsuki complained.

"Not really." Hanase Shion didn't understand Sakurai Itsuki's sarcasm. She was currently in a corner of the CM venue, leaning against the wall with a smirk on her face.

Ruoye is going to the UK for two weeks this time.

Yuki Mizuno is also in Osaka, busy preparing for the exam.

He and I were both alone at home in Tokyo.

That means no one will disturb them anymore.

"It's nothing, I'll hang up first. I'm on my way back." Sakurai Itsuki said.

Hanase Shion took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to ask, "Um, are you free tomorrow?"

"Apart from going to Shueisha's annual meeting, there's really nothing else to do," Sakurai Itsuki replied.

Tomorrow is December 12st. The manga is on hiatus for the New Year and the commercial has also come to an end. There is really nothing important to do.

When Hane Shion heard this, she felt a surge of ecstasy in her heart, but at the same time, her heart was so nervous that it almost jumped out. Her fingers kept rubbing the corner of her clothes, and her right foot in her small leather shoes was slightly raised, and her toes rubbed the ground repeatedly and restlessly.

"It's about last year's meeting. Weren't we supposed to meet last year? I hope you can set aside some time before then. Can you?"

She was too embarrassed to invite him in person in front of other members of the club, nor was she too embarrassed to meet and talk with her alone, so she deliberately calculated the time in a "despicable" way, and called him when Sato Wakaba would get on the plane and Sakurai Itsuki would be on his way back.

Because this kind of invitation seems to be no different from a date, it is too embarrassing to invite them in front of them.

"Well, no problem. What's the matter?" Sakurai Itsuki agreed. Anyway, they were both planning to meet together last year, so there was nothing wrong with meeting earlier.

"Don't ask me now. Anyway, you can come when the time comes. And come and help me soon. I'm hanging up now."

Hane Shion didn't explain too much and immediately hung up the phone, her excitement hard to hide in her steady steps.

At the same time, Sakurai Itsuki put down his phone and thought to himself that when he first met her, he could not imagine that the extremely cold tone would be from the same person as the soft, coquettish tone that just whispered in his ear.

However, this contrast is inexplicably cute.

(End of this chapter)