Didn’t you say you were just using me as a substitute?

"Master, do you really want me to add someone else?"

Kitahara Takashi took a step forward, grabbed Hayasaka Ai's slender shoulders with both hands, and looked at her with wet eyes like a deer in the woods.

'I don't want to.'

Hayasaka Ai doesn't want Kitahara Takashi to have other opposite sexes with him.

However, she felt that she didn't know what identity to use to prevent the other party from adding her.

"Master, although I have a lot of girls around me, you know, I'm only with them for work. Even if I smile, it's just for show. I'm not actually happy at all."

Kitahara Takashi began his performance with a painful expression.

'I understand.'

Judging from the decompression video recommended to her by Kitahara Takeru, Hayasaka Ai felt that Kitahara Takeru must be under a lot of pressure.

I was exhausted just serving one Kaguya Shinomiya, let alone serving several of them at once.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, Hayasaka Ai feels that what Kitahara Takashi did is actually similar to what she did.

Why did I look at him with tinted glasses in the first place?

It seemed that Miss Kaguya was saying bad things about him in front of him, and he also had a very bad impression of Kitahara Takashi.

But after actual contact, Hayasaka Ai felt that she was biased.

"For example, yesterday, a girl named Sawamura Spencer Eriri, who used to be my client, confessed her feelings."

"Kitahara Takashi knows that this kind of thing can't be hidden."

He also knew that the eldest daughter of the Sigong family, who looked like Manager Tong, did not like him.

This matter was revealed by Hayasaka Ai accidentally.

Said her employer always spoke ill of him in front of her.

In that case, instead of letting Kaguya Shinomiya say it, it would be better for him to take the initiative to say it.

Give Hayasaka Ai a preconceived impression.

There are a thousand Hamlets for a thousand readers.

Different authors will write different stories about the same thing.

"...So, do you accept it?"

Hayasaka Ai felt an inexplicable pang of sadness in her heart.

Chatting all night until bedtime every night, similar experiences and the same hobbies made Hayasaka Ai and Kitahara Takashi soul mates.

She found that she seemed to have fallen in love with Kitahara Takashi.

I just don't know how he sees himself.

What Hayasaka Ai didn't know was that her feelings for Kitahara Takashi were not real at all, but rather ambiguous.

As I said before, chatting too frequently can create the illusion of being in love.

Hayasaka Ai is very capable, but she is a novice when it comes to love.

She has never even been in a relationship. She can't tell the difference between ambiguity and liking someone, and she mistakes ambiguity for liking someone.

I thought I was a little bit in love with Kitahara Takashi.

"No."

Kitahara Takashi shook his head, then stared straight at Hayasaka Ai.

Through his eyes, Hayasaka Ai saw a sea, a peaceful world, and a clear reflection of herself.

"I turned her down."

"Because to me, she can be an employer, she can be a friend, but she can't be a lover."

"The partner I need is someone who resonates with me, someone who is on the same wavelength as me, someone who understands me."

“Before I met Master, I never had any expectations for my significant other.”

“Until I met Master.”

"Master, I never thought that there would be a soul in this world that is so compatible with me."

Yes.

Hayasaka Ai also thinks that the two are quite similar.

They are under the same tremendous pressure and have to continue doing things they don’t like.

It was precisely because of this that she was able to continue chatting with Kitahara Takashi.

People with different frequencies can't talk to each other at all.

“After I met Master, my life began to become more colorful.”

"Master, I am always happy to chat with you."

"I enjoy listening to you share your life, even if it's just the trivial daily life."

"Every time you don't reply to me, I wonder if Master is chatting with other boys. The mere thought of it makes me jealous and almost crazy."

The boy's eyes were red and there was a hint of grievance in his voice.

Hayasaka Ai heard this and looked at him in surprise.

She didn't expect that Kitahara Tsutomu thought the same way.

In fact, when Kitahara Takashi didn't reply to her, she also thought, "Is he chatting with other girls?", and every time she thought about it, she felt uncomfortable.

"Master, I know this is a selfish request of mine, but could you please stop chatting with other boys? Okay?"

Facing the boy's pleading and hopeful eyes, Hayasaka Ai suddenly wanted to tease him: "Why?"

"Because...because..."

Kitahara Tsutomu's face turned red with anxiety, but he was so anxious that he was speechless.

"Because...I found that I seem to have fallen in love with Master."

After saying this, he blushed and lowered his head.

'Does he like me too?'

Hayasaka Ai was once again happy about the spiritual understanding between the two.

She thought it was just a chaotic crush of her own.

"Master, do you... like me even a little bit?"

Kitahara Takashi looked at him with an expectant smile.

His eyes were like bright stars in the night sky, illuminating everything around him with the light of hope.

"Well, guess what."

Hayasaka Ai winked playfully.

"Master, you can't do this. I, I..."

Hayasaka Ai found it very amusing to see Kitahara Takashi getting stuck again.

Others must not know that the boy who is so arrogant on the field is a person who can't even speak complete sentences when he is anxious in front of him.

"Don't be anxious, little disciple."

Hayasaka Ai touched his little head like an older sister.

"You're still too immature right now. If you confess to me now, what will happen to your work?"

Kitahara Takashi replied without hesitation: "I'm done with it now. At worst, I can find a normal job."

At this time, you must not hesitate even for a second.

"fool!"

Hayasaka Ai tapped his head lightly and said with a smile: "You have to become strong first."

"But what if Master is snatched away by someone else?"

"Don't worry, the master is yours, no one can take him away."

Hayasaka Ai stroked Kitahara Takashi's smooth silver hair, her eyes revealing a hint of tenderness: "Try hard to grow into a reliable adult. I will wait for you."

195

Chapter 195 Follow me.

By the time Kitahara Takashi found his seat at Aoba Private High School, the second round of the first battle was already halfway through.

"Zun, why did you come just now?"

"I had a stomachache and was delayed."

"What's that on your neck?"

Kamikawa Nari immediately noticed the strawberry mark on Kitahara Takashi's neck that was planted by Kashiwagi Nagisa.

Kitahara Takashi was not panicked or dissatisfied, but asked in confusion: "Is there something around my neck?"

In fact, when he was washing his hands, he had already discovered a strawberry mark on the place where Kashiwagi Nagisa sucked.

There's no way around it, Kitahara Takashi's skin color is naturally fair.

It is said that a white complexion can hide a hundred flaws.

But once other colors appear on white skin, they are particularly obvious, such as this strawberry mark.

The key point is that the strawberries planted by Kashiwagi Nagisa are just to the left of her Adam's apple and there is no way to cover them up.

In winter, you can also wear a scarf to cover yourself.

The problem is that it is summer now.

Whose good person wears a scarf in the middle of summer?

If he has makeup on, he can also use concealer and concealer cream that is close to his skin tone to apply on the strawberry marks to cover the marks.

But he didn't bring his backpack today, which could be called a universal pocket for Doraemon.

While washing his hands, Kitahara Takashi was thinking about how to get away with it.

For example, he might pull up the collar of his baseball jacket, or simply sit with the baseball club members instead of sitting next to Nari Kamikawa.

However, after much thought, Kitahara Tsutomu rejected all methods and decided to do nothing.

Any abnormal behavior would arouse Kamikawa Nari's suspicion.

Sometimes, only by revealing yourself openly and letting Kamikawa Narii discover you can you have a chance to survive in a desperate situation.

The time has come to test his acting skills.

"Yes, right here..."

Kamikawa Nari was halfway through her words when her originally gentle eyes suddenly became sharp. She leaned closer and her neatly manicured nails touched Kitahara Tsuyoshi's neck.

At that moment, Kitahara Tsutomu felt as if a dagger was pressed against his neck and his life was in danger at any time.

"...Zun, you haven't been back for so long. Did you cuddle with another girl and kiss in the bathroom?"

Kamikawa Nari's words made Kitahara Tsutomu feel a chill in his heart.

No, how could her guess be the same as if she had seen it with her own eyes?

How can a woman’s sixth sense be so accurate?

"Li Yi, what are you talking about?"

At this moment, Kitahara Takashi is like an Oscar-winning actor, with a confused look on his face, and his expression is very natural.

It was as if he couldn't understand what she was saying.

Kamikawa Nari sneered. She opened her phone, took a picture of Kitahara Tsuyoshi's neck, and thrust it in his face, demanding, "What is this?"

Kitahara Tsutomu glanced towards the phone and said, "Huh!"

There was a sound.