My love is abyss mode

Chapter 101 A New Situation
Late at night, everything is silent.

In a room on the third floor of the hot spring inn, Kuronuma Kiba, Shirakawa Momo, and Toyama Chitose exchanged glances and unanimously agreed that Shinkai Shiona wasn't very bright.

With such an obvious objective, how could anyone possibly agree?

Kuronuma Kiba pulled the corner of the blanket that Toyama Chitose had lifted, lay down, covered his head, and continued to pretend to be asleep, making his stance clear.

He couldn't possibly agree to excessive demands, such as staying away from Shirakawa Momo or breaking up with Hatsushino Ryo, and Shirakawa Momo couldn't possibly abandon her principles either.

This game is meaningless.

"I won't rejoin the band." Shirakawa Momo looked troubled, pondering how to get Shinkai Shiona to stop pestering her to join the band.

While this is one way to defeat Black Swamp Fang, not everything can be used as a gamble, such as principles, in case Black Swamp Fang wins.
"It would be better to clarify the conditions first."

Chitose Toyama stood up, looking down at Momo Shirakawa from her elevated position. Her long purple hair cast shadows on her face, and her eyes were filled with hostility.
"Let's play a simpler game: a three-way battle, and the prize is your seat."

"Hmm, I can accept it." Shinkai Shiona thought for a moment and nodded in agreement. She would feel safer staying by Kuronuma Kiba's side.

"What if I win? This is my spot anyway," Shirakawa Momo asked, frowning.

She still did not approve of the suggestion. Her original intention in having Kuronuma Kiba move in was to make it easier to keep an eye on him and prevent a recurrence of variables like Matsuzaka Kanon.

She hesitated for a moment, then slowly shook her head as if making a decision: "I disagree. You two should give up now."

As soon as the words were spoken, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense.

Shinkai Shiona tilted her head and stared at Shirakawa Momo, her emerald eyes slightly rolled upwards, revealing a sense of dread: "Momo, I don't think it's appropriate for you to sleep next to Kuronuma-kun, what do you think?"

She doesn't need to pretend in front of these people, and she has an easily emotional personality. Her sparkling feeling is like water dissolving into the sea, leaving only undisguised malice in the end.

"Ya is Liang's boyfriend, so you have the right to keep an eye on him, but so do I, you know?"

"Supervision is just empty talk."

With her arms crossed, Toyama Chitose stared at Shirakawa Momo with a murderous look in her eyes and said coldly, "Speaking of which, Shiona-chan, you don't know this, do you? Before Kiba started dating Ryo, he was Momo's sugar daddy."

Upon hearing this, thick black mist swirled in Shinkai Shiona's eyes, and the fluttering deer in her heart turned into a cruel beast in the forest.

"Oh, so you wanted to sneak a bite?"

She slowly stood up, her legs feeling unsteady and about to collapse: "No, my sister said that only she and Senior Ryo can get close to Ya."

"I don't."

Facing the hateful gazes of the two, Shirakawa Momo stubbornly raised her face and emphasized each word clearly.

She gripped the pillow behind her tightly, her fingertips turning white, wishing she could smash the pillow into Toyama Chitose's face.

"Then, why can't Momo give me her spot?" Shinkai Shiona put her finger to her lips, tilting her head in a puzzled gesture, but her emerald eyes were filled with a dangerous glint.

This position is indeed the most suitable for Shin-chan. With Matsuzaka Kanon around, Kuronuma Kiba is unlikely to lay a hand on her, and he doesn't like Shin-chan's clingy personality anyway.

Shirakawa Momo was well aware of this, and she gritted her teeth, but showed no intention of getting up.

He racked his brains, trying to find a reason for himself, only to find that even his only foothold was threatened by Shinkai Shionai.

Should we agree to let Shinkai Shiona reform the band and make a deal with her?
It seems there's no other way.

She glanced at the seat beside her, lowered her head, hesitated for a long time, then parted her pink lips slightly and whispered with difficulty, "I... I can—"

"It suddenly occurred to me that friendship is also an important part of study tours."

Kuronuma Kiba threw off the covers, sat up from the bed, reached out and ruffled Shirakawa Momo's hair, and said in a clear voice with a cold face, "I won't be staying overnight tonight. I'm going to go play with Tiger and Hao. Momo, you can stay in my room."

"That's really biased." Chitose Toyama tossed her long hair, still staring at Momo Shirakawa with sharp eyes.

"Senior, I already agreed to meet with you alone this afternoon."

Kuronuma Kiba wrapped Shirakawa Momo in the blankets, picked her up by the waist, and walked towards the door. His dark eyes swept coldly over Shinkai Shiona: "Shiona, that's enough. Matsusaka-senpai's influence isn't as useful as you think." "I'm sorry."

Shinkai Shionai instantly regained consciousness, the mist in her eyes dissipated, and her bright emerald green returned.

She quickly ran to the front of Kuronuma, opened the door for him, and smiled apologetically on her innocent face: "I'm sorry, Momo, you know my personality, I'm sorry."

Shirakawa Momo turned her face away into Kuronuma Kiba's arms, ignoring her.

Back in the next room, Kuronuma Kiba placed Shirakawa Momo in her usual sleeping spot, carefully tidying up her bed, and said helplessly, "You know perfectly well that they really will take action, and might even throw you and your bed into the hallway."

"Ah."

Shirakawa Momo responded, turned her back to him, and pulled the blanket over a third of her head: "Turn off the lights, I'm going to sleep."

"Once I defeat Senior Liang, I'll definitely teach you a lesson."

Kuronuma's hand slipped under the covers, grasped the back of her neck and gently kneaded it, then he got up and walked towards the door, turning off the overhead light as he did so.

Click.

The door was closed, and in the pitch-black room, the moonlight shining obliquely through the window was exceptionally bright. The evening breeze rustled through the lacquer trees outside the window.

Shirakawa Momo curled up in the blankets, listening to his footsteps gradually fade into the distance, a barely perceptible smile playing on her lips.

I definitely felt the favoritism.

The memory of redemption in the old love hotel came back to mind.

Our daily interactions over the past two months have been quite pleasant. Although we often get angry, no matter what, he is definitely a necessary condition for realizing my dream.

But why, of all people, is he a scumbag?
Thinking about this, she frowned in distress and gradually fell asleep in her distress.

The stubborn cat, Kuronuma, locked the door and was about to leave when he caught a glimpse of purple in the corner of his eye.

He turned his head and saw Chitose Toyama leaning against the wall, standing in front of the door of the next room, staring straight at him with a sly smile on her lips.

"Senior, are you going to sleep in the hallway?" Kuronuma Kiba sighed helplessly.

"Supervision".

Chitose Toyama raised her hand to her eyes, carefully examining her fingertips painted with purple nail polish, and said with a smile, "Shiona-chan, I just shared some information with you. As Ryo's childhood friend, I also have the same stance to stop you and Momo."

"You tricked us into giving you this information, didn't you? You all think Shinkai isn't smart enough."

Kuronuma Kiba turned and walked towards the stairs, raising his hand and waving behind him: "Goodnight, senpai."

"Good night."

Under the watchful gaze of Toyama Chitose, he turned down the stairs, disappeared from her sight, and went straight to the first floor to find his original room.

Pushing open the door, a strong masculine scent hit me, and dirty clothes, beverage bottles, snack bags, and various kinds of trash were scattered all over the tatami mats.

Kurogane stood in front of the door, looking at the two red-haired men lying in the messy blankets playing handheld games, his face filled with despair.

Friendship is not important at all, at least not on study tours.

Hearing the door open, Aizawa Torato turned around, his eyes wide with shock: "Kiba? Who won?"

"Big brother! Can we open the champagne now?" Ishiguro Gou suddenly sat up, his face full of anticipation.

"I've entered the wrong room." Kuronuma Kiba slammed the door shut, his eyes filled with confusion.

I really want to cuddle with a sweet and soft cat while I sleep.

(End of this chapter)