My love is abyss mode

Chapter 127 The Young Lady's Subtle Changes
In the afternoon, Hatsushino Ryo didn't bother him again. Kuronuma Kiba took advantage of the two class periods to catch up on sleep, and only opened his eyes groggily when the school bell rang.

Looking up, I saw Shinkai Shiona, who was always surrounded by her classmates, stand up, carrying a cute cream-colored shoulder bag, and stop next to Shirakawa Momo's desk, talking in hushed tones.

Several girls who often appeared around her gathered around. Shinobu Shinai smiled awkwardly and waved, declining their invitation, and left the classroom through the front door with Momo Shirakawa.

The classroom was noisy.

As Kuronuma yawned, he took a handheld game console from the drawer of his desk, got up, and left the classroom through the back door.

Go downstairs, walk through the corridor, and then follow the stairs to the third-floor corridor, at the end of which is the mountaineering department.

Pushing open the door, the club activity room was empty. Even Chitose Toyama and Ryo Hatsushino were not there, and Shiona Shino and Momo Shirakawa were nowhere to be found.

He took a can of Coke from the refrigerator, reclined on the sofa, played Pokémon, and enjoyed the long-lost peace and tranquility.

It seems a bit boring.

Before the training trip, Kuroguma Kiba hadn't been to the club activity room for a long time because he wanted to defeat Hatsushino Ryo. Now that he no longer needed to go to the Shinjuku Police Station for special training, he suddenly had free time and felt a little unaccustomed to it.

They must be busy with band stuff, right?

No, Shirakawa Momo shouldn't be joining the band. Let's ask her about it.

With that thought in mind, Kuronuma Kiba took out his phone and sent a message to Shirakawa Momo.

[Kuronuma: I miss you]
[Shirakawa: Part-time job]
[Shirakawa: They've been renting a practice room at Bad Puppet Studio for a long time, and they gave me a ride on their way.]
[Kuronuma: How did you know I wanted to ask that?]
[Shirakawa: Heh]
Even without a sound, her contempt and disdain could be felt between the lines.

Kuronuma didn't reply. He got up from the sofa and sent a message to Matsuzaka Kanon.

[Kuronuma: Are you in the kendo club?]
[Matsusaka: In the student council president's office.]
[Matsusaka: Seriously, President Toyama suddenly said he was resigning, leaving the entire student council to me.]
[Kuronuma: I'd like to discuss something with you, is that a good time?]
[Matsusaka: Yeah, if it's a tooth, I'll be here.]
Seeing her reply, Kuronuma put his phone in his pants pocket, and in a good mood returned to the teaching building to change his shoes, walking towards the student council through the sun-drenched courtyard.

Compared to the band girls, the gentle and beautiful senior is still the best.

If Chitose Toyama resigns, doesn't that mean the student council president's lounge can be used at will?

Forget it, I'll just take a few days off for now.

Hatsushino Ryo is guilty of heinous crimes!

Entering the student council president's office, directly in front of the door, Matsuzaka Kanon sat behind a large desk, looking at the documents in her hands with a headache.

Her usually straight and smooth long black hair had a few strands that were messy, and her slender fingers kept rubbing her temples, looking quite distressed.

"Is there a lot of backlogged work?" Kuronuma Kiba walked quietly to her side, leaned over the chair back to look at the documents.

A roster, with each name followed by the amount of stipend received from the student union each month.

"At present, we only need to prepare a plan for winter camping."

Matsuzaka Kanon put down the roster in her hand, took out a red pen from the drawer, and hesitated over a few names: "It's a problem with the student council members. I didn't know before that President Toyama had so many useless people under him."

"Why not just kick him out of the student council?"

"It's difficult to handle, as they are almost all children of important people, such as the sons of members of Congress."

"Maybe it's because Chitose-senpai is trying to secure resources; we don't need them," Kuronuma Kiba said in a nonchalant tone.

Chitose Toyama's family background destined her to do this, since in Japan, kendo is a means of acquiring resources.

Therefore, there is a saying that people who study Kendo have dirty hearts.

"Since that's what Ya said, it would be better to kick him out of the student council."

Matsuzaka Kanon nodded slightly, picked up a name, and left only a few candidates for further evaluation: "I've never gotten along with President Toyama before, and I value ability more."

"I'm also a bit indifferent to Senior Sister Chitose."

Kuronuma straightened up, looking through the floor-to-ceiling window at the gate of the private Seiran Academy, his voice tinged with a sigh: "At first I had a slight liking for her, but now, I really can't bring myself to like her."

"What happened?" Matsuzaka Kanon asked with concern in her beautiful gray eyes.

"Well, during the study trip, Senior Sister Chitose said she would talk to me alone when she had time, but when we met last night, she seemed to have completely forgotten about it. Maybe she just said that as an excuse to meet me alone?"

Kuronuma couldn't be sure what Toyama Chitose was thinking either. Recalling the experience of last night, his face showed a hint of displeasure: "I don't quite like her way of doing things. Last night, I gave Chitose-senpai a ride to buy a piano, but she asked me to go with her to buy one, under the pretext of treating me to dinner."

He probably wouldn't have refused if he had just said it normally, but instead, Senju Yama used that kind of wording, as if inviting him to dinner was just a pretext to go buy a zither together.

"Hmm, does Ya think she's too scheming?"

Matsuzaka Kanon rested her chin on her hand, deep in thought. She frowned slightly, and the beauty mark at the corner of her eye revealed a hint of distress: "Why doesn't Ya hate me?"

She knew she was a heavy-hearted person, but she was born that way, like her pale complexion, and there was nothing she could do about it.

Kuronuma Kiba pondered for a moment, then asked uncertainly, "Could it be because Kanon considers me one of her own?"

"That's not wrong, since we've already decided on Ya."

Matsuzaka Kanon nodded, put the list on the table aside, opened a drawer, took out the unfinished winter camping proposal, and then turned back to him with a gentle smile: "Since we're on the same side, could you please make me a cup of black tea?"

"It's my pleasure to serve you, Chairman."

"The black tea is in the tea cabinet. Be careful not to get burned."

"I do know how to use the water bar counter."

Kuronuma walked to the water bar, pressed the button for automatic water boiling, and clear water flowed into the kettle with a "whoosh" sound.

The black tea in the tea cabinet is in tea bags, which can be thrown directly into the teapot without any consideration for the amount used.

Hearing the kettle stop boiling, Matsuzaka Kanon looked up and saw him bringing over a teapot. Her eyes crinkled with a smile as she softly asked, "Where would you like to go for a winter camping trip?"

"Winter camping? To be honest, I'm not really interested."

Kuronuma poured her a cup of black tea, his gaze falling on the neat handwriting in the proposal: "I've seen enough snow in Hokkaido."

"It rarely snows in Tokyo, doesn't Ya want to go back to Hokkaido?"

"I don't want to go at all, I don't even plan to go back for the New Year."

"Let's go to Niigata Prefecture then. Snow Country is beautiful there."

Matsuzaka Kanon wrote Niigata Prefecture as the winter campsite for Class 1 of the first year and Class 1 of the second year, and smiled as she made an excuse to affirm her decision: "Well, this arrangement won't make things difficult for the supervisor, since I'm supervising two classes."

"You're in Class 1 too?" Kuronuma asked in surprise.

Chitose Toyama and Ryo Hatsushino are also in Class 1 of Grade 2. With this arrangement, it seems that the winter camping trip will be spent in bed.

"My grades are very good, I'm probably in the top 10 in the country."

Matsuzaka Kanon spoke softly, the tip of her black pen scraping against the paper with a faint sound: "I almost forgot, didn't Kiba say he wanted to talk to me about something?"

"Let's talk when you're done with your work." Not wanting to bother her, Kuronuma lay down on the sofa and took out his handheld game console to play Pokémon.

When I stepped out of the gates of the private Qinglan Academy, it was already completely dark. A slightly chilly evening breeze carried a sweet, cloying scent of perfume, which smelled like freshly baked caramel cookies from a bakery.

Under the dim streetlights, after listening to Kuronuma Kiba recount his troubles about Hatsushino Ryo, Matsuzaka Kanon raised her hand, hidden in the sleeve of her cardigan, to cover her pink lips and chuckled softly.
"Actually, Ya doesn't need to find things for Liang to do; she just needs to keep herself busy."

He has his own things to do, so he can use a proper reason to refuse Hatsushino Ryo.

They could use class time because both of them were ranked first in the country. In Hatsushiro Ryo's view, attending class was a waste of time.

"All I want to do lately is make money, but I have absolutely no idea how."

Kiba Kuronuma held Kanon Matsuzaka's hand and looked up at the night sky. The light pollution in Tokyo was so bad that they couldn't see any stars. "I want to buy a house in Tokyo." "For Kiba, the easiest thing to do is make a living with his looks, like an entertainer or something."

“When I first came to Tokyo, quite a few people who claimed to be talent scouts approached me, but I don’t like creating a persona.”

I didn't like him before, and I like him even less now. Otherwise, if Shirakawa Momo saw his hypocritical act, she would definitely have used the most sarcastic words to mock him.

The key issue is that afterwards, there's no legitimate reason to discipline the cat.

Hearing Kuronuma say this, Matsuzaka Kanon blinked her beautiful gray eyes and said in a meaningful tone, "No wonder you can hang out with Shirakawa."

She is very good at guessing people's psychology, so she can get along peacefully with Hatsushino Ryo and accurately grasp Shirakawa Momo's weakness.

From this perspective, Kuronuma Kiba and Shirakawa Momo seem to be a perfect match, while I seem like a petty person who took advantage of the situation.

Seriously, it's all about the winner taking all.

Matsuzaka Kanon comforted herself and continued discussing making money with Kuronuma Kiba: "Since you don't want to make money based on your looks, you can consider doing a more professional job, then use your looks to break into the mainstream, gain a lot of fame, and finally run for governor of Tokyo."

The Governor of Tokyo, simply put, is the Mayor of Tokyo.

You can register to give a speech by paying a fee, and if you get a high number of votes, you can enter the formal election.

"You're also following the Tokyo gubernatorial election, huh?" Kuronuma Kiba chuckled, taking it as a joke.

"Because it concerns their own interests, this year someone proposed a solution to the problem of a declining birth rate: polygamy. However, the support rate is very low."

At the crossroads, Matsuzaka Kanon took his hand and led him to a 24-hour convenience store, taking two bright yellow lemons from the refrigerated display case: "Actually, I'm very supportive."

The lemon was prepared for Hatsushika Ryo; she can accept Matsusaka Kanon's black tea, provided that fresh lemon slices are added.

"When I run for office, I will definitely fulfill your wish."

Kuronuma and she walked to the cashier together. Kuronuma took out his wallet to pay: "If we're talking about expertise, I'm only good at kendo and bass, but I don't like either of them."

What do teeth like?

"Let's box."

"Huh?" Matsuzaka Kanon paused for a moment, then turned to look at Kuronuma Kiba. Seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, a troubled expression appeared on her clean and pretty face.

Kuronuma took the change from the clerk, put it in the plastic bag containing lemons, and left the convenience store with her, heading towards the apartment.

Seeing that Matsuzaka Kanon remained silent for a long time, he asked curiously, "Is there a problem?"

"Yeah, boxing can be lucrative, but it's dangerous. What if you get injured?"

Matsuzaka Kanon hesitated for a moment, then looked up at him with a reluctant gaze: "Logically speaking, I should support you unconditionally, but it's really a bit dangerous."

"Is it very profitable?" Kuronuma's eyes lit up, and he suddenly became interested.

“Take the K1 tournament, which is now somewhat declining, for example. The Japanese local championship final in Osaka in September was watched by the whole world, with more than 300,000 spectators on site.”

Seeing his interest, Matsuzaka Kanon was reluctant to continue explaining. She needed someone to rely on, in case Kuronuma Fang was seriously injured.
Thinking of this, she feigned anger and warned in a serious tone, "It's better not to consider it. I heard that Muay Thai champions can kick banana trees in half."

"Is it that hard to kick down a banana tree?" A question mark appeared above Kuronuma's head.

Hatsushiro Ryo could crush the cement floor as easily as cracking an eggshell. If he could survive against her, he should be able to handle the boxing champion with ease.

Seeing that Matsuzaka Kanon was still worried, her gray eyes brimming with concern, Kuronuma Kiba put his arm around her thin shoulder and said in a nonchalant tone, "Let's talk about making money first. Giving you a home is also my responsibility."

"I think my life is good right now." Matsuzaka Kanon lowered her eyes, beginning to regret mentioning making money through boxing.

"Don't worry, I definitely won't get hurt. How about you be my manager and keep an eye on me?"

"I think the official national kendo tournament in November is pretty good. Boxing doesn't offer much prize money; it mainly relies on endorsement fees to make money."

"Kendo is only popular in Japan."

Despite Kuronuma's persistent pleading and cajoling, Matsuzaka Kanon remained adamant in her opposition, refusing to budge even after they returned to the lobby on the first floor of the apartment building.

While waiting for the elevator, Kuronuma tugged at Matsuzaka Kanon's hand, drawing her attention, and asked with a sly smile, "Kanon, are banana trees as hard as marble?"

"Banana trees have dense fibers, requiring a lot of explosive power." Seeing his confident expression, Matsuzaka Kanon was a little confused.

"That's it."

Black Swamp Fang nodded, activated [Iron Bones], and slowly lifted his foot: "In any case, it's definitely not as hard as the ground beneath our feet, right?"

Ding--

With a crisp notification sound, the elevator doors slowly opened.

Matsusaka Kanon tilted her head in confusion; the marble floor showed no signs of damage whatsoever.

"Let's go."

Kuronuma led her into the elevator, and when he lifted his foot, a dented footprint was left where he had just stepped, with the tread pattern of his shoe clearly visible.

It wasn't until the elevator doors closed and the floor numbers started changing that Matsuzaka Kanon came to her senses, bowed her head and apologized to him: "I'm sorry, Kiba, I always say you're not gentle enough."

"Are you willing to be my manager now? After I've made enough money from boxing, I'm sure I can become the Governor of Tokyo with the support of boxing fans all over the world." Kuronuma Kiba revealed a wicked smile that showed his vanity.

Schwarzenegger can be a governor, so he can certainly be the governor of Tokyo, and who knows, he might even become prime minister in the future.

"Let me discuss it with Ryo."

Matsuzaka Kanon was still somewhat hesitant, but given the safety concerns involved, Kuronuma Kiba couldn't blame her for being indecisive.

Back at the apartment, Hatsushino Ryo was already curled up on the sofa playing Pokémon. Her new pajamas were made of white silk, with a subtle light-emitting shape.

Hearing the door open, she turned to look at the two of them, her gaze falling on their clasped hands. A hint of displeasure flickered in her wine-red eyes, but quickly vanished.

"Welcome home."

"I'm back." X2
Having received responses from both of them, Hatsushino Ryo threw down the controller in her hand, got up from the sofa, walked straight to Kuronuma Kiba, stared intently into his black eyes, and said in a voice devoid of any emotion, "I want to do it."

After she could feel the temperature clearly, she began to get tired of her lack of emotional fluctuations and realized that the container of her heart was no longer dry. She became more and more addicted to filling her heart with the Black Swamp Fang.

"Dinner is ready," Hatsushino Ryo added.

Kuronuma Kiba shifted his gaze from her flawless face to the dining table, where a sumptuous dinner was indeed laid out. It must have been sent from the Hatsushino family's kitchen by Hatsushino Ryo to save time.

After a moment's hesitation, he asked in a consultative tone, "Senior Liang, how about we just sleep together tonight? It seems like that's one of the 100 things we're talking about."

Hatsushika Ryo turned to look at Matsuzaka Kanon, a rare expression on her face, and frowned as she asked, "Is there nothing left?"

Things seem to be getting a little bad.

Even if Hatsushiro Ryo only had pure instinct, she would still resent those who snatched food from the tiger's mouth.

We absolutely cannot let her direct her hatred at Matsuzaka Kanon—Kuronuma Kiba raised his hand and ruffled Hatsushika Ryo's short white hair, drawing her attention back: "It's not because of Kanon, I just remembered this rule, let's try it next time."

To maintain harmony in the apartment, you'll have to put in the effort yourself.

Seeing that he agreed, the ripples in Hatsushino Ryo's eyes quickly faded, and she affectionately leaned her head against Kuronuma Kiba's chest: "Tomorrow, I want to do it tonight."

"Okay, let's eat first." Kuronuma Kiba turned his head and exchanged glances with Matsusaka Kanon.

[Senior Liang seems a bit strange?]
[There seems to be a slight change; I'll observe her closely.]
(End of this chapter)