How crowded is the subway in Tokyo? As the most visited station in the world, Shinjuku Station has an average daily traffic of about 4 million, and there are more than 200 exits, which is extremely scary.

If you can't squeeze into the subway here, you have to wait and be punished for being late. For this reason, the subway station also has special pushers, also known as "boosters"

If you really can't squeeze in on the subway, they will push the passengers inward from outside the door until they can't squeeze in anymore. You can imagine how crowded the train is.

The turbid air is filled with all kinds of smells, enough to make a germaphobe change his color on the spot.

During rush hour, the subway passes through a tunnel, and the lights in the tunnel flicker on and off, illuminating tired and numb faces. There is no trace of dreams on them. The crowded carriage is like a box of stuffed animals.

A can of sardines full of lost souls.

Although other stations are not so exaggerated, they are still extremely troublesome when commuting.

I finally rushed back to Adachi District and ordered a bowl of ramen from the ramen shop next door as usual. I remembered what happened to the Hanada-gumi and asked curiously:

"Uncle, have those guys come here recently in Kuroishi Town?"

"Yes! I heard that the Hanada group got into trouble with some big shot and all of them were arrested. Now there are several new Yakuza organizations swarming here to compete for territory. Lately, it has been more chaotic than usual at night." The uncle wiped his towel with emotion.

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Kashiwahara shrugged and lowered his head to eat the noodles. Anyway, he didn't want to offend himself, otherwise he wouldn't mind having an extra shadow to beat him.

After paying and leaving, he looked helpless when he saw a black car parked outside the dojo.

Opening the door of the dojo, as expected, Asaha Chizuru's bodyguards were distributed around the vestibule. It didn't take much to think about who else besides Asaha would treat the dojo as their own.

A tea pavilion has been erected in the courtyard that has long been renovated to make it comfortable. Under the tea pavilion, there is the figure of Miss Qian Yu sitting leisurely on a wooden rattan chair.

"Is the cultural festival fun?" she asked with interest.

"How can it be called fun?" Kashiwahara said helplessly, throwing his schoolbag on the stone bench aside and sitting next to Qian Yu.

This is just hard work.

"Why participate."

"Well, building a campus together is such a passionate thing, so there seems to be no reason not to participate, right?"

"Because of the organ?"

"Of course not."

Kashiwahara said calmly, his expression flawless.

"Ha." Qianyu sneered disdainfully.

Just when Kashiwahara was secretly relieved, thinking that Qianyu had just ignored the topic, suddenly, she stretched out her white little hand and pulled her tie fiercely:

"I said, Kashiwahara, do you still remember your identity?"

The rose-red eyes, gorgeous and gorgeous, spoke of unspeakable danger, making Kashiwahara's hair stand on end:

"I, an ordinary high school student, am also a swordsman..."

"You're just my Shiba Inu." Asayu coldly interrupted Kashiwahara's long-winded self-narration, warned him about his identity, and tugged hard, causing their faces to be close to each other.

Kashiwahara stared blankly at the girl's crystal clear ivory-like skin, and seemed to smell a strange fragrance again. Being so close to Miss Asaba, beauty mixed with death, made Kashiwahara's heart beat uncontrollably.

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Heart rate rises.

"Too close..." is like the lines of the heroine in a shoujo manga, with a strong girlish heart - but these are Kashiwahara's lines.

"If you mess with other women at will, are you looking for a new master?"

"I didn't!" Kashiwahara retorted, but he felt guilty. Who are you talking about?

"Ah, you are very tough in your words. Do you think you have any capital to resist me?"

Qian Yu was a little surprised by Kashiwahara's rebuttal, but soon, those beautiful eyes became dangerous:

"As my Shiba Inu, you should be conscious and at least loyal."

The miko lady loosened Kashiwahara's tie as if nothing had happened, and looked down at Kashiwahara in an elegant sitting posture, with a slight smile on her lips:

"If you see me having an affair with another woman again, I will kill you."

Kashiwahara's heart trembled. When the miko said such words in a calm tone, it meant that she was serious, or maybe not.

I feel helpless, so who are you talking about?

Izumi Ryoka? I have no contact with her anymore, and Hanyu-san will not reveal that matter.

That artistic girl I met on the river bank? It’s even more impossible to have a one-time relationship.

Could it be that... he took the initiative to join the cultural festival committee in order to get Kaori Kaori's kiss, and she found out about it?

It's just a guess, and there's no way to tell whether it's true or not.

"Could it be that the eldest lady likes me?"

Chizuru Asaba, who revealed murderous intent in his calmness, was stunned and looked at Kashiwahara in surprise:

"How did you come to this conclusion?"

Kashiwahara carefully considered his words to ensure his life was in danger, and he spoke tentatively:

"Since Miss Qianyu won't let me go find the organ-classmate... Could it be that I'm jealous?"

Qian Yu suddenly wanted to laugh, but she stared at Kashiwahara Kiyaki with a stern expression:

"Oh, you are so narcissistic. Even if it is discarded goods that I don't want, others are not allowed to get their hands on it, do you understand?"

Thinking of the long sword dripping with blood when they first met, Kashiwahara felt a chill in his heart and nodded seriously:

"Miss, I am a boy in adolescence, and I also long for a beautiful relationship."

Kashiwahara said shameless words and sighed:

"Can the eldest lady satisfy me?"

Extremely straightforward words may lead to danger, but for Asaba Chizuru, being tactful and coy has no effect.

It's better to attack boldly to have a chance of obtaining love materials.

"oh?"

Thinking that in order to advance to rank 7, he would have to obtain two more love materials - 'Goddess' Rejection' and 'Bloody Kiss', Kashiwahara sighed, mustered up his courage, and shouted:

"Asaba Chizuru, you want me to lie at your feet like a well-behaved puppy, but I just want to hold you in my arms and kiss you tightly for millions of times, just like the blazing love on the equator.

Kiss, I like you, there is no doubt about it!"

"The ignorant heart is free and longs for freedom, but it also longs for a pair of hands to restrain and stabilize it. I hope that person is you, although the gap between us is like the difference between clouds and mud, or like a bird and a fish."

"You passed by the pond and stopped for a short time to comb the colorful feathers, but the stupid fish were tightly attracted to you. They can no longer be in the fish pond without you, and they can't bear the world without you."

"Please take me away, Chizuru."

"Please allow me to associate with you!"

The young man shouted out his confession in a serious tone, and turbulent and fiery emotions surged out, vigorous and enthusiastic.

There is no doubt that I, Kashiwahara Kiyaki, like Asaba Chizuru very much - probably, Kashiwahara added in his mind.

Everything is for love material, so what is a mere confession?

As for the possibility of Asaba Chizuru accepting herself?

Ha, Kashiwahara himself couldn't help but laugh.

As he said, the miko is just a bird in the clouds, and he is just a fish in the pond. There is absolutely no way that the miko will like him.

It won’t be like a light romance novel where you accept your confession by accident.

My confession, Kashiwahara Kiyaki, has been rejected!
Chapter completed!