The vacation time for students is never enough. Every student has experienced this rule, and in the blink of an eye, the seemingly ample vacation time is coming to an end.
In the morning sunlight, a young girl in a school uniform walked on the street, her cold, pretty face expressionless and lifeless. Her jet-black eyes, devoid of emotion, stared at the mobile phone in her hand as she listlessly walked towards the school.
Kazumi and I are not in a very stable mood right now.
Logically, the end of a vacation shouldn’t affect my mood over something as uninteresting as this. Although there have been many changes in the missions the organization undertakes, they have all been successfully completed in the end, and I can even say that my strength has further improved.
However, while looking at the screen of the mobile phone, and considering that small confession, Kazumi’s hopeful gaze scanned the familiar convenience store beside her. The result made the girl’s already gloomy expression tense up again.
The girl still forcefully put the mobile phone back into her pocket.
“Tsk, why did he disappear?”
The figure she was talking to couldn’t be reached no matter how much she called. Her hope was thus shattered.
Whether it was downstairs, at the entrance of the residential area, or beside the convenience store, she couldn’t find him. So, as if she had found something, she inserted her middle finger directly into that rotten flesh.
[Little Black, don’t mess around!]
The pain I imagined was an uncomfortable feeling, but instead, it was a peculiar itch. What she received was a different kind of peculiar itch. What he was referring to was a different matter.
So he couldn’t wait for her.
She took a long breath, feeling the cool air.
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This isn’t something that can continue. She ran her right hand over the top of her head, messing up her bangs in an attempt to suppress her hair, temporarily calming the unbearable oppressive emotion. However, her thin lips still parted slightly, and she spoke these words with a cold tone that seemed to freeze the air.
This street appeared exceptionally strange.
Kazumi herself never expected to be so unstable. Since returning from Lingyuan City, despite the considerable rest time she had in this body, and though the actual combat time wasn’t too long, the pressure of life and death, the threat of powerful enemies, and the fear of being calculated had kept a taut string in the girl’s heart.
Her emotions made the girl extremely resistant to that aspect and have a very low need for it, but this didn’t mean she gave up on that need.
Quite the opposite, humans who are unwilling to release their emotions still need to retain a trace of emotion for their aesthetic sense and needs. After all, everyone yearns for all beautiful things, even if these things cannot bring actual benefits on a physical level.
But this was the real difficulty. Just as the girl, full of joy, wanted to interact a little with the pet dog she kept at home, she was told that he needed to undergo a week of special training. This was clearly a different approach.
If Kazumi hadn’t insisted on dealing with this aspect, she would have been rejected by him. From the voice on the phone, her sensitive ears could even feel his indifference.
Even during an important training session, Sato Shin’ichi had never replied so perfunctorily. Finally, even the seemingly enviable and incomparably loyal love that leads to marriage ended because of such indifference, bringing the girl’s love in her youth to a tragic conclusion.
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After you got what you wanted, you started to disdain the “Qi” of my body, and then carelessly discarded the prey you pursued like trash. Actually, Kazumi never thought about these things. After all, she was not a pitiful puppy being toyed with in the palm of its hand, so she would let her, who was in his hands, agree. But now, the anxiety of the past week had been constantly suppressed, and today, after truly confirming that he couldn’t even wait for her as he did in daily life, it completely erupted.
Kazumi told herself that this should be different from how she is now, but the overwhelming emotions that gushed out made the girl completely lose her reason in this regard. “Humph.”
After a long silence, a cold snort came from the girl’s mouth. Her clenched fist slowly loosened, revealing the marks left by her tender yet strong palm. Actually, for Kazumi, it didn’t matter. She was going to break up anyway. For a girl, separating because of such matters could lead to more benefits. This was exactly what Kazumi had always wanted to see.
In other words, if the other party was such a scumbag, it would be perfect. [However, is it really satisfying to end it this way?] If it felt good, then she would find a way to kill him.
The sudden thought brought a hint of coldness to the girl’s face. She stared at the young boy in front of her with eyes full of killing intent. Instantly, a familiar voice came, and then, the eyes full of killing intent gradually transformed into complex emotions, expressing her attitude.
“Kazumi.”
The girl suddenly looked up, her eyes filled with surprise. As her plan began to take shape in her mind, her gaze watched the young boy, who was walking from a distance towards her, gradually blur her vision. Her eyes contained complex emotions and inscrutable micro-expressions. The cold wind by her ears made her gaze turn icy.
Her eyes contained complex emotions, and the emotions in her eyes gradually disappeared. Her eyes contained inscrutable micro-expressions. The cold wind by her ears made her gaze turn icy. Her eyes contained complex emotions, and the emotions in her eyes gradually disappeared. Her eyes contained inscrutable micro-expressions. The cold wind by her ears made her gaze turn icy.
