The scorching sunlight stread through the floor-to-ceiling windows, yet an absurd scene unfolded in the spacious and bright room.
The young mistress sitting lifelessly on the double bed sobbed endlessly, her black, disheveled hair naturally hanging down in front of her chest, serving as the only thing covering her.
Patches of snow-white skin were exposed to the air, appearing especially delicate under the sunlight. Her usually bright and shining eyes had beco red, as she nestled in Haruka Yuzan's arms, mumbling incessantly.
"Haru, Haruka, you must believe ....."
"Okay, I believe you."
Haruka Yuzan, sowhat helplessly, reached out and gently stroked the young mistress's back.
He had never imagined that Chiba-san would actually kiss him on the spot, and... the impact it had on Oto after he kissed another girl was greater than he had expected!
Rage, murderous intent, and a stubbornness bordering on a mutual destruction, Haruka Yuzan could understand all of that, even expected it, but...
Glancing at the tear-stained young mistress in front of him, Haruka Yuzan couldn't help but gently stroke her hair, "Alright, Oto, no more crying, I know."
Oto Mizuko kept goading Chiba Shimizu into a do-or-die situation, to directly kiss Haruka Yuzan, so... even though her "life" was "tarnished," Miss Oto could only silently endure, with self-bla and grievance > anger in her heart.
Because the kiss between the two was, after all, commanded by the young mistress herself!!!
Chiba Shimizu stood by the bed, her cold eyes fixated on the scene unfolding on the bed, her thin red lips sneered.
Her condescending manner was unmistakably that of a victor!!
Hmph, such petty tricks, and you dare to show off in front of ??
If the feelings between her and Haruka Yuzan were confined to the heart, then no matter how Oto Mizuko provoked her today, Chiba Shimizu wouldn't take her first kiss lightly.
But now... kissing and such, she had done it many tis before, so what if there's an audience now?
Haruka Yuzan lifted his head and glanced at the graceful figure not far away, his eyes filled with helplessness.
At this mont, Oto Mizuko was like a wounded kitten, curled up in his arms, slowly... the sound of crying gradually subsided, and looking down,
he found that the young mistress had passed out from excess grief??
However, Haruka Yuzan was more inclined to believe that the young mistress had simply fallen asleep due to exhaustion from the past few days, coupled with the recent spiritual shock, a double blow to both body and mind.
Brushing away the ssy strands of hair, he revealed her pitiable beautiful face, which appeared tranquil and serene after the sadness, radiating a beauty that was damaged yet whole....
Indeed, although she was the sa age as himself, the pressure she bore on her shoulders each day was significantly different.
Attending school, managing company affairs, and even taking ti every day to seek out Haruka Yuzan, to prevent soone else from snatching away the man she admired.
What was supposed to be a ti of romantic idealism in a campus setting, now marred by kidnapping and assassination attempts?
If it weren't for Haruka Yuzan's coincidental passing by that day, perhaps... a Gao Ling Zhi Hua of Tokyo might have wilted away on that sumr's night.
The responsibilities borne by the young mistress made her seem all the more delicate and pitiable.
With each breath, Oto Mizuko still incessantly uttered words of apology,
"Haru, Haruka, I didn't an to..... you must forgive ."
Seeing this, Haruka Yuzan sighed softly, "All right, all right, I know, it's not your fault....."
He slowly covered the young mistress with a nearby blanket, and the tense atmosphere instantly beca quiet and peaceful with the young mistress's slumber.
Is it all over?
No, perhaps this is just the beginning.
Chiba Shimizu said nothing, gave Oto Mizuko a cold look, and then sat back down on the sofa, picking up the magazine she hadn't finished reading and started anew.
Even now, she still maintained an unruffled deanor?
Haruka Yuzan lay in bed, his eyes blankly staring at the ceiling, the young mistress clinging tightly to him. Gradually, an intense drowsiness overtook him.
The breeze outside stirred a corner of the white curtains.
When he next opened his eyes, dusk had already enveloped the entire room.
Groggy, lancholic, and hollow....
Looking at the delicate young girl in his arms, her face serene, her breathing steady, a hint of red from the eye makeup around her beautiful eyes, it seed... she had just cried not long ago.
The good news is, the young mistress was still deep in slumber, her delicate arms tightly wrapped around his neck, refusing to let go.
Chiba Shimizu was still sitting quietly in the corner of the room, reading, the sa as before she fell asleep, without the slightest change in posture.
It was as if... everything that had just happened was rely a passing dream.
"Oto, wake up, it's ti to eat..."
Haruka Yuzan poked the smooth and tender cheek of the young girl, QQ bouncy to the touch, very pleasant to feel.
"Hmm..."
Oto Mizuko murmured uncomfortably, then turned her little head to the other side, as if... she still wanted to linger in bed?
"Oto Mizuko is grumpy when she wakes up, but, it probably doesn't matter if it's you."
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