My love is abyss mode

Chapter 79 Cat's Breath
The scene became somewhat awkward for a moment.

Late at night, a man and a woman, alone in a room, secretly meet.

Chitose Toyama lifted the covers, preparing to untie her bath towel and crawl into bed.

Kuronuma Kiba stood aside and watched, not intending to stop her, but rather to enjoy the moment or perhaps spend the night with her.

Based on Shirakawa Momo's understanding of Kuronuma Kiba, there is only one possibility for this situation—the two have reached an agreement.

"You scum, pest, idiot."

She lowered her head, dragging the doll with its purple wig as she slowly approached Kuronuma, muttering incantations. With each step she took forward, the temperature in the room dropped several degrees.

Chitose Toyama abandoned her idea of ​​staying overnight, a sly smile playing on her lips as she quietly watched the spectacle unfold. The deterioration of the relationship between these two would definitely benefit her.

Kuronuma Kiba raised his hands in surrender, swallowed nervously, and began to explain, "We were just chatting, and besides, Ryou-senpai—"

"Why do you have to chat so secretly?" Shirakawa Momo asked coldly, her golden eyes shooting out a gaze that could kill.

He felt both resentment at his own negligence and dissatisfaction with his openness in spending time with Toyama Chisei without informing him.

"There was no sneaking around."

"Then why didn't you tell me?"

"I assumed you knew, and that I didn't need to specifically inform you about something like this, right?"

Kuronuma Kiba's unintentional remark struck a chord with Shirakawa Momo. She paused blankly for a moment, and the anger in her golden eyes was completely extinguished.

So, you weren't qualified?
Indeed, the two were just roommates, with no commitments made, and their friendship was maintained through "friendship fees."

Momo Shirakawa was keenly aware of her position: to protect Ryo's relationship while she was away.

Unless Kuronuma Kiba's only lover spot is taken away, he really doesn't need to consider his own thoughts. He's been spoiled all along.

No, principles must be followed!
Her possessiveness and desire for control vanished, replaced by rationality and composure. She looked up and met Kuronuma's gaze with indifferent eyes, her anger expressionless.

The atmosphere instantly plummeted, giving people a sense of despair, as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

Seeing that the two weren't getting along as harmoniously as she had imagined, Toyama Chitose covered her mouth and chuckled, letting out a gloating sound: "I knew it, so my junior does like me after all."

The strained relationship between Kuronuma Kiba and Shirakawa Momo instantly turned the tide for her.

So what if we're in a losing situation?
Keep a low profile, accumulate strength, and wait for your opponent to make a mistake.

In the frozen air, the mocking laughter of the distant mountain was particularly jarring.

Shirakawa Momo glanced at her coldly, frowned slightly, and pointed at Toyama Chitose: "Only her, Ryo will not agree."

"Why?" Kuronuma Kiba asked, puzzled. Hatsushino Ryo hadn't told him there were any restrictions.

Or does the young lady personally review the notification when she is notified?
"It's a secret." Shirakawa Momo raised the doll in her hand high and threw it forcefully at Kuronuma Kiba, where it landed at his feet.

After letting out a long sigh, she turned her head and swept her indifferent gaze at Toyama Chitose, and said coldly with a forced smile, "If you want to stay the night, I'll stay with you."

"I'm going back now, you stubborn junior who won't listen to reason."

Chitose Toyama put her finger to her lips and blew a kiss to Kiba Kuronuma. She walked lightly toward the door, smiling and reminding him in a charming tone, "Don't forget what you promised me, okay? Remember to keep it a secret."

"What is it?" Shirakawa Momo asked in a cold voice.

"It's a secret." Kuronuma Kiba spread his hands and shrugged helplessly.

He was certain that Chitose Toyama said that on purpose, but such things really needed to be kept secret, and it was really unnecessary to make her losing situation even more difficult.

"Rubbish."

Shirakawa Momo gave Kuronuma Kiba a disdainful look, as if he were a pest, then turned and followed Toyama Chitose out, slamming the door shut behind her.

Oh no, I've angered the cat, making it harder to trick her into making a mistake.

Kuronuma picked up the doll that had fallen to the ground. It was a model sold in Nakamura Masayuki's shop, with a purple wig glued on.

Senior sister used this kind of thing to fool the cat, right? She was so well prepared beforehand, she's really cunning.

What does it feel like to truly fall in love with someone?

He was somewhat hopeful, hoping she could turn this unfavorable situation around. He threw the doll off the balcony with all his might, turned off the lights, crawled into the blankets that Chitose Toyama hadn't taken, and quickly fell asleep.

October 28th, the second day of the study tour.

The crisp chirping of birds outside the window woke Kuronuma from his dream of "raising 100 adorable cats on a ranch in Hokkaido." In the cool air of the late autumn morning, there seemed to be a familiar scent of roses.

He slowly opened his sleepy eyes and met the gaze of wine-red eyes that showed no emotion whatsoever.

Not awake yet?

Kuronuma pulled the blankets tighter, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the warmth of the bed. A few seconds later, he suddenly sat up and looked back at the head of the bed.

Hatsushiro Ryo sat upright beside the pillow with perfect posture, her gaze fixed on him. Her spotless white short hair was bathed in the morning light, and her flawless face showed a slight hint of fatigue.

Today she is wearing a formal black kimono with a white crescent moon crest embroidered on the chest, and a sash that cinches her slender waist, highlighting her impeccable figure.

"Gui'an."

Chu Luye parted her pink lips slightly, and a sound as clear as ice cubes hitting each other entered her ears.

Kuronuma Kiba raised a hand and rubbed his messy hair, his black eyes looking at her with a questioning gaze: "Ryou-senpai, what brings you here?"

Ya said she wanted to go to a hot spring together.

Hatsushiro Ryo blinked and said calmly, "We can go on a date before 6 p.m. today."

"So you came all the way from Tokyo?"

"There's a helicopter."

"You don't look well. You should get some rest." Kuronuma Kiba reached out and touched her cheek, his face showing an undeniable weariness.

Even the most perfect young lady gets tired.

Hatsushiro Ryo shook her head slightly, unconcerned, her tone calm as if it were a pre-programmed automatic reply: "As a girlfriend, going on dates is a must."

"Too serious."

Kuronuma hesitated for a moment, then lifted the blanket, made room for her, and invited the silly young lady, "How about we sleep together for a while? I'm still a little sleepy."

Is this also a date?

"Of course, we can chat if you can't sleep."

"it is good."

Hatsushiro Ryo nodded in agreement, turned her back to him, lay down on her side in bed, and closed her eyes: "I'll ask Momo to help you ask for leave. After the hot spring, we'll go on a date in Nishi-Izu."

"Have you had breakfast?" Kuronuma tucked her in, lay back down, and reached out to embrace her slender waist.

Strands of white hair fell before his eyes, and a soft, delicate floral fragrance filled his nostrils. He closed his eyes and chatted with Hatsushiro Ryo, their heads resting on the same pillow.

"I haven't made breakfast for you yet. Although I'm not a very good cook, do you mind?"

"It's ok."

Why go to West Izu?

"I've arranged a date for Ya to go to Lover's Cape. I've seen a lot of couples going there online."

"It's our date, isn't it?"

"Mmm, hold me tighter."

Not long after, Hatsushino Ryo stopped replying. She was indeed very tired and had finished her work for the day overnight in order to make time for her date.

Kuronuma Kiba, feeling the warmth emanating from the soft fabric of the kimono, held the young lady as she fell asleep.

A tranquil breeze swept by, and the red leaves of the lacquer tree outside the window swayed in the fresh air, reflecting the colors of the sunlight.

Silent footsteps shone through the sunlight on the wooden floor of the corridor. The door was gently pushed open, and two sets of bathrobes were placed by the door inside the room.

Am I really superfluous?
Shirakawa Momo glanced at the two sleeping intimately, quietly closed the door, and quickly left, her golden eyes filled with an indescribable sorrow.

(End of this chapter)