My love is abyss mode

Chapter 117 Lacking Side Dishes
As November progresses, the nights become longer and longer. When it rains, it gets almost completely dark by 4 p.m.

Kuronuma helped Matsusaka Kanon move boxes of all sizes to the entrance hall, dialed Kobayakawa Reiko's number, and waited a moment. A beam of snow-white car headlights illuminated the dim street, and the fine raindrops sparkled.

The black sedan slowly pulled up in front of the door. Kuronuma glanced at the trunk, then at the stack of cardboard boxes, and turned to Matsuzaka Kanon, asking:
Did Shinkai tell you about Momo moving?

"Shiona-chan hired a moving company for Shirakawa, and it's almost ready to move in."

Matsuzaka Kanon, holding a white canvas bag, stood under the warm yellow light in the entryway, smiling and saying in a troubled tone, "This car doesn't look very good; we need to make room for it as soon as possible."

"I know."

Kuronuma Kiba looked at Kobayakawa Reiko who was walking over and decided to leave the moving to her: "Arrange for a truck to come and move these cardboard boxes to the apartment."

"Yes." Reiko Kobayakawa immediately took out her phone to make the arrangements.

Seeing her serious expression, and realizing she seemed reliable, Matsuzaka Kanon breathed a sigh of relief and turned to Kuronuma Kiba, asking, "Looks like I don't need to worry about you anymore. What are the plans for next?"

"Let's go see what your new home is like?"

"Don't keep thinking about these things, please wait patiently until evening."

"Ok."

Kuronuma spread his hands, shrugged indifferently, picked up the black umbrella placed by the door, and opened it: "Shall we go out for a walk and leave this place to Kobayakawa?"

"Okay, let's go buy some ingredients, then I'll go back early to familiarize myself with the kitchen in my new home."

Matsuzaka Kanon took his arm and squeezed under the umbrella, pointing to the small shopping street: "There's a supermarket over there that I often go to. I need to buy groceries and seasonings. Can you carry my bags?"

Her gentle voice and consultative tone made it impossible to refuse.

Kuronuma felt as if he had fallen into a gentle embrace, the tender breath binding him tightly like a tightening fishing net, making it impossible for him to break free.

Women are truly terrifying.

He suddenly remembered the book "The Exile of Love" that Shirakawa Momo had forced him to watch, which contained the line: "Every woman is a teacher to a man."

Perhaps we can really learn a lot from Kanon Matsuzaka.

The two walked across the wet street under one umbrella, fine raindrops falling on the black umbrella fabric and sliding down the curve of the umbrella ribs.

As he arrived at the entrance of the supermarket, Kuronuma's cell phone, which was in his pants pocket, rang. He took it out and looked at the screen; the caller ID showed Toyama Chitose.

"It's a call from Senior Sister Chitose."

"It seems she's come to her senses; she's realized that the funds must be disbursed no matter what."

Matsuzaka Kanon covered her mouth and chuckled, a hint of malice creeping into her gray eyes, her tone filled with a dangerous undertone: "Kiba should cherish her relationship with Chairman Toyama, as long as we can get the funding. Hmm, I'll go buy the ingredients by myself."

"Okay." Kuronuma watched her walk into the supermarket, pushed a shopping cart, and only answered the phone after her figure disappeared.

"Junior, this is me, your favorite senior."

The voice of Chitose Toyama came through the phone, feigning coquettishness, with a hint of languor in her tone, sounding like she had just woken up.

"Senior, is there something you need?" Kuronuma Kiba asked knowingly.

"Regarding the Kendo Club, I see that you have already completed the membership application process."

Hearing what Chitose Toyama said, a wicked smile appeared on his lips, and he returned her words: "Senior, let's talk about the kendo club tomorrow. It's the weekend, and discussing serious matters will ruin our mood."

Senior is indeed cunning. If Matsuzaka Kanon hadn't reminded her, Kuronuma Kiba would have believed that Toyama Chitose simply didn't want to talk about work on the weekend.

Now that she's calling me, it's clear she was just giving me perfunctory answers when we chatted on LINE.

"Are you with Matsusaka Kanon right now?" Toyama Chitose suddenly asked, emphasizing her words.

"Senior, you kept saying you liked me, but you lied to me. I'm so heartbroken." Kuronuma didn't answer her question. He stared at the dim sky in the distance and sighed in disappointment, "Sigh, Tokyoites are really cunning. I think I'll go back to Hokkaido."

"you listen to me."

"I won't listen, I've already booked my train ticket for next week."

"Wait, let me explain!"

Chitose Toyama's tone became anxious, and in the background, there was a faint sound of clothes rubbing against skin, reminiscent of that alluring purple.

Ding--

The phone beeped, and the other party requested to switch to a video call.

Kuronuma Kiba instinctively resisted, and was about to click "no" when he heard Toyama Chitose say, "I was wrong, I'll make it up to you," and his finger finally landed on "agree."

The video call connected, and the alluring face of Chitose Toyama appeared on the screen. She seemed to have just woken up, with a slight weariness in her purple eyes.

"Senior, is it going to be another case of showing off but not letting you eat?" Kuronuma asked with a cold and helpless tone.

“You have a girlfriend and a lover. Besides, Liang is my childhood sweetheart.”

As she spoke, Chitose Toyama leaned back on the bed, pulled the blanket over her purple lace lingerie, and said with a sly smile, "Isn't it enough that you get to see your favorite senior?"

She lay on a large, snow-white bed, with a comic book lying on the bedside table. The red 18R label on the book's shoulder was particularly eye-catching under the cold white light, and a paper bag from the Hatsushiro Bookstore could be seen next to it.

Her long purple hair cascaded over her shoulders, revealing her fair skin through the strands. For some reason, the senior looked exceptionally beautiful and charming today.

Kuronuma's gaze fell on her delicate shoulder blades, his dark eyes filled with dissatisfaction: "I'll see you at the club tomorrow too."

"Yes, but I want to see you."

Chitose Toyama slipped one hand under the covers, busy with something, her eyes gradually welling up with tears, her voice softening, almost dripping with emotion: "So, um, I can only trick you into turning on the video, um~"

Hearing her easily misunderstood voice, Kuronuma felt a slight softening in his bones.

Just then, he heard the sound of a door opening beside him. He glanced at Matsuzaka Kanon, who was walking over with shopping bags, and quickly steered the conversation back on track.

"Senior, can the kendo club's funds be disbursed yet?"

"Hmm, let me think, the funds, hmm." Toyama Chitose stared intently at Kuronuma Kiba, her arches gradually tensing up in the scene he couldn't see.

Hearing her strange nasal tone, Matsuzaka Kanon frowned and thought for a moment. Her face instantly darkened, and her beautiful gray eyes flashed with a dangerous red light.

Seeing that Kuronuma was still unaware, she snatched the phone and hung up immediately.

"It seems that President Toyama has agreed."

"is it?"

Kuronuma Kiba met Matsuzaka Kanon's gaze with a questioning look and asked uncertainly, "Does not refusing mean consent?"

"Yes."

Matsuzaka Kanon put her phone back in his pocket, her clean and pretty face instantly breaking into a gentle smile: "Shiona-chan just sent me a picture of the kitchen. There's not much we need to buy, mainly just some side dishes. Let's go back early and prepare dinner."

"Ok."

Kuronuma Kiba couldn't imagine Toyama Chitose's audacity, let alone that she would use him as a side dish. He simply thought it was because Matsuzaka Kanon and Toyama Chitose's relationship was too tense.

He took the shopping bag from Matsuzaka Kanon, handed her the umbrella, took out his phone, and seeing that Toyama Chitose hadn't called back, sent a message to Hatsushino Ryo.

[Kuronuma: Back to the apartment for dinner tonight]
[Hatsushino: Okay]
(End of this chapter)