My love is abyss mode

Chapter 4 Xin Hai: I can do anything!

Seeing that Kuronuma Kiba was somewhat disgusted by her behavior, Shinkai Shiona jumped off the desk, raised her hand to lift the ends of her long chestnut hair, and looked at him with straight eyes.

The corners of her moist lips, painted with crystal lipstick, were raised in a sparkling and passionate smile.

"Let me introduce myself first. Thanks to the trust of my classmates, I am now the manager of the Kendo Club of the Private Qinglan Academy. I would like to invite Kuronuma-kun to join the Kendo Club."

Kendo club?
If the information given by the system is correct, then this innocent social butterfly is the [Demon who dominates classmates with her smile]
Kuronuma Ya looked Shinkai Shiona up and down again with a scrutinizing gaze.

The soft chestnut hair fluttered slightly in the wind, and the green eyes with scattered sunlight were like glass marbles soaked in soda water, bright and full of vitality.

The spotless white shirt cannot hide her plump figure. Under the black pleated skirt, her legs are long and tight. The white over-the-knee socks create a perfect sense of flesh on her soft thighs, highlighting the beautiful curve of her slender calves.

With her innocent and lovely face, unbelievable figure, delicate voice, and enthusiastic and lively personality, it is easy for her to dominate her classmates with her smile.

No wonder she can become the core figure of the class. I'm afraid no one in the entire private Qinglan Academy is more popular than her.

But why do you say she is a devil?
Black Swampfang withdrew his gaze, supported his face with one hand, and continued to stare out the window. A few crows flew across the water-colored sky and flew towards the west.

"I am not interested."

Whether Shinkai Shiona is a demon or not is totally unimportant to him.

When he saw the extra mission, Kuronuma Fang had already decided to give up. He would not join a futile club like the Kendo Club again.

"Hey?"

Shinkai Shiona tilted her head and looked at him with a surprised tone: "If Kuronuma-kun joins, you can directly become the general."

It’s indeed a devil, Black Marsh Fang thought to himself.

The general is the most important position, capable of turning the tide of battle. It is usually appointed by the instructor or the strongest person.

Shinkai Shiona, as the "manager" of the kendo club, a sinecure responsible for serving tea and water, actually dared to make such a promise. In addition to the fact that Kuronuma Kiba's own strength and talent are recognized to be strong, another reason is probably that "she is a devil."

Despite this, he still had no interest and was too lazy to even look at her.

"I have my own considerations for the club."

"So what does Kuronuma-kun think?"

Unexpectedly, Shinkai Shiona was quite persistent in inviting him to join the kendo club, and chose to continue pestering him even after he had politely refused.

She was well aware of her own charm, and in an instant she showed a pitiful expression, folded her hands on her chest and begged him:
"Kuronuma-kun, if you join the Kendo Club, please feel free to ask for anything I can do for you."

There was a genuine feeling in the words.

"If Xin Hai is willing to date me, I might consider it."

The cunning words and the careless tone seemed to treat her as a casual and frivolous woman.

The purpose is certainly not to date her.

Hei Marsh Fang summoned the system in his mind, and the page in front of him was still on the task panel of the Abyss Challenge.

"This is the only thing that doesn't work." Shinkai Shiona curled her lips and blurted out a somewhat aggrieved answer.

After the words were spoken, there was no change in the system panel, and no new message popped up to indicate that the additional task had failed.

This basically means that the system will not interfere with real life and can be used as you wish.

Last night, Shirakawa Tao was really forced by life.

He frowned slightly, feeling a little uneasy, and his already cold eyes revealed a bit of impatience and anxiety.

"Is this the value of 'Just Ask'?"

"Except for socializing and some excessive things, you can let me do anything."

Shinkai Shiona showed no sign of giving up. Her voice gradually rose, and the chatter in the classroom faded. Everyone's gaze turned to the two of them, some of them sharp, directed at Kuronuma Kiba. The silence solidified into an atmosphere of coercion, like a crowd of onlookers shouting "Promise him!" at a confession, completely disregarding the feelings of the person involved, a form of kidnapping.

Taking advantage of the atmosphere, Shinkai Shiona once again moved closer to him, her soft and pink lips slightly parted, revealing a sour feeling like salted green plums.

"Together with everyone, for a common goal, we train hard under the setting sun, sweating profusely, and finally reap the joy of victory on the field. Don't you think this is a happy thing, Kuronuma-kun?"

When she said this, her emerald green eyes sparkled with tears, like the heroine in an anime who was moved by the fact that "everyone's efforts have finally paid off."

Faced with the chestnut hair and fair skin that shone in the bright sunlight, Kuronuma Ya felt it was dazzling, and his tone was unconsciously tainted with a hint of coldness.

"I've never had fun learning kendo."

Was he a child who believed that "hard work will pay off"?

The second class in the morning was history. The bald teacher wearing reading glasses walked into the classroom early and stood at the podium preparing the lesson plan.

"I won't give up. I will definitely get Kuronuma-kun to join the Kendo Club."

After saying that, Shinkai Shiona turned around unwillingly and left, returning to her seat to prepare for class.

It's bad luck that troubles come knocking on my door.

Kuronuma Ya's fingers tapped the table rhythmically to relieve his irritability, and he missed Shirakawa Momo's indifferent voice.

Compared to Shinkai Shiona, the cat's expression when only its eyelids move is cuter.

During the morning break, Shinkai Shiona did not come to disturb them again.

During lunch break, students left the classroom in groups of three or four. The sounds of playing and chatting gradually faded away, and soon only Heinuma Ya was left in the classroom.

It was the beginning of autumn and there was still a hint of stuffiness in the air. According to the knowledge that "the temperature drops by 0.6 degrees Celsius for every 100-meter increase in altitude", the most suitable place to have lunch was not the atrium where couples gathered, but the rooftop of the teaching building.

He walked out of the classroom carrying the plastic bag containing his lunch, turned up the stairs at the end of the corridor, pushed open the door to the rooftop, and the fresh breeze blew into his arms.

The sky was azure blue, and clear-cut white clouds drifted slowly towards Tokyo Tower.

Unfortunately, enemies often meet on a narrow road.

At the railing of the rooftop opposite, the tall Ishiguro classmate was leaning against the railing with his back to him, holding a piece of unwrapped bread in his hand.

Hearing the sound of the iron door closing, he looked back and silently took a big bite of bread.

Ishiguro did not take the initiative to provoke him, and Kuronuma Ya did not bother to pay attention to him. He looked around at the rough concrete floor and found no place to sit, so he could only sit on the exhaust pipe.

I took apart the disposable chopsticks and opened the lunch box. The cold and hard rice had not yet fully warmed up. When I put it in my mouth, it tasted like talcum powder that had solidified into a block.

unpalatable.

"Hey, Shinkai invited you to join the kendo club, right? She's not going to let you go."

Ishiguro's questioning voice suddenly came from the front. Kuronuma Ya swallowed the food in his mouth and cast a playful look at him.

Under the cold gaze, Ishiguro threw away the plastic packaging of the bread, turned and walked to the door of the rooftop, stopped, and suddenly tightened his hand holding the door handle.

"Xinhai is very popular and very well-liked, but her personality is not as good as she seems. You-better stay away from her." He turned his head and glanced.

"Are you teaching me how to do things?" Hei Zanya raised the corner of his mouth, his slightly narrowed eyes were as vicious as a poisonous snake, and there was a sense of threat in his tone.

Ishiguro swallowed hard, with no intention of confronting him head-on, so he opened the iron gate and left.

Black Marshfang continued to eat lunch boredly.

I thought he was secretly in love with Shinkai Shiona and was jealous, but he ended up being ostracized by the devil.

uninteresting.

(End of this chapter)