My love is abyss mode

Chapter 130 Cats Won't Go into Flight Cases (6.4K)

After leaving McDonald's, the three of them took a car to a warehouse-style supermarket. Various goods were neatly arranged on tall iron shelves, and even the shopping carts were a size larger than those in regular supermarkets.

Kuronuma pushed the shopping cart, looking around with curiosity at the unfamiliar products on the shelves: Austrian caramel biscuits, Swedish raspberry juice, Georgian nut crisps, and Hokkaido milk biscuits, the kind they made themselves.

"It turns out that Tokyoites consider Hokkaido as far away as Sweden." Kuronuma Ki picked up a box of milk biscuits and put it in the shopping cart.

"I suggest you go to the hospital to get checked out as well."

Shirakawa Momo followed behind him, looking down at her phone screen, and asked Shinkai Shiona, who was constantly bringing snacks from various shelves and stuffing them into the shopping cart, "About how many people are there?"

"Including us, there are about 20 people."

Shinkai Shionai skipped over, putting a huge pile of snacks she was carrying into the shopping cart, her innocent face beaming with joy: "I want the biggest private room, otherwise there won't be enough space to play games."

"Yes, there's a 7% off coupon."

Shirakawa Momo glanced at the shopping cart but didn't comment. Seeing this, Shinkai Shiona's blue eyes lit up, and she happily ran to another shelf, sweeping through it like a wolf among sheep.

After a whole week without hanging out with friends and having to cut back on spending with Shirakawa Momo, Shinkai Shiona finally had a chance to let loose and started a revenge spending spree.

Every few minutes, she would return to her shopping cart with the snacks she had selected, and then set off hunting again.

Kuronuma Kiba pushed her shopping cart to the bakery section, turned around and saw Shirakawa Momo still studying the discount coupons, so she casually picked up a box of cream puffs and asked her, "Want some? It's on me."

"Let Shionai-chan pay."

Shirakawa Momo took the cream puff he offered, smelled it, and then put it back: "Vegetable butter, I won't eat it."

Cats are quite picky about desserts.

"What about drinks?" Kuronuma Fang asked.

"Sports drinks are on sale, and at this price—" Shirakawa Momo hesitated, her lips pursed, as she looked at the discount information displayed on her phone screen.

The new part-time job pays quite well, and the discounts on near-expiry products are also substantial, if you drink one can a day.
"I won't buy it." She decisively gave up.

The mountaineering department's refrigerator will automatically produce new sports drinks, so there's no need to spend money.

Just then, Shinkai Shionai returned to the two of them carrying a case of sports drinks, excitedly saying, "Momo, your favorite sports drink is 4% off!"

"I don't want any of these." Shirakawa Momo stuffed her phone into her jeans pocket, giving her a cruel smile, her golden eyes filled with sternness.

"Why?!!!"

Under the desperate gaze of Shinkai Shiona, she reached into the shopping cart, took out the milk biscuits that Kuronuma had put in from the bottom of the pile of snacks, and waved to the two of them: "Get a new shopping cart, let's go to the discounted snack section."

"No way!!!" Shinkai Shionai cried out hoarsely, pleading with the two with pitiful eyes.

Kuronuma Kiba glanced at her with pity, put down his shopping cart, and followed Shirakawa Momo to the discount snack section to pick out inexpensive puffed snacks.

When the three left the warehouse supermarket, each of them was carrying a large shopping bag. Thanks to Shirakawa Momo's precise calculations, enough snacks and drinks for 20 people cost less than 5 yen.

The meeting point was located at the east exit of Ikebukuro Station. A dozen or so young and beautiful girls gathered early and stood on the street chatting and waiting, attracting the attention of countless passersby.

As soon as the black sedan came to a stop, Shinkai Shionai eagerly jumped out of the car, waving to greet them, and the atmosphere immediately became cheerful.

Kuronuma Kiba and Shirakawa Momo got out of the car leisurely, opened the trunk, took out the snacks and drinks they had bought, and headed to the karaoke bar first.

Hurried footsteps sounded behind her. Shirakawa Momo turned around and glanced back. Her delicate face, which had been bathed in sunlight, was instantly covered in shadow, and the corners of her mouth were downturned, revealing a hint of dissatisfaction.

"what happened?"

Kuronuma looked back and saw a girl with a princess-cut hairstyle run up to him, stop, open her notebook, take out a photo, and hand it to him with both hands.

"Please give me your autograph!"

His tone was quite serious, with a hint of nervousness.

"okay."

Kuronuma put down the shopping bag in his hand, took the photo and glanced at it. He had no recollection of it at all. The scene looked somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember exactly where it was.

Seeing the puzzled look on his face, Shirakawa Momo stood on tiptoe to look at the photo, her tone suddenly turning cold: "Where did you get this photo?"

"Do you know where this is?" Kuronuma Fang asked.

"Private Chung Ching Academy, atrium, judging from the surrounding environment, it should be May."

Shirakawa Momo scrutinized the girl who came to ask for an autograph, her golden eyes slightly cold, her delicate face making no attempt to hide her hostility: "Nikaido-senpai, right? Can you tell me where the photo came from?"

"I bought it on the academy forum, and I'm not too sure about the seller." The girl named Nikaido took two steps back in the face of the sharp gaze.

"Tao, this will definitely earn you more than you would working a regular job."

Kurogane reached into Nikaido's notebook, pulled out a black pen, drew a Pokémon Ball on the photo, signed his name, and showed it to Shirakawa Momo: "I can draw you a Master Ball, it'll definitely sell for a high price."

Seeing that he was releasing autographed photos as a card game, Shirakawa Momo sighed and rubbed her forehead, her tone slightly helpless: "When you get beaten to death in the ring, I'll definitely tell Ryo to make a card game to commemorate you."

"good idea."

Kuronuma returned the photo to Nikaido and smiled at her: "See you later, Nikaido-senpai. Let's go book the room first."

"Mmm." Nikaido smiled infatuatedly, nodded quickly, and then ran back to the crowd to tell them that Kuronuma was going to release a Master Ball.

"To be honest, once I make a name for myself in boxing, my autographed photos will definitely be worth a lot of money."

Kuronuma Kiba picked up the shopping bag from the ground, turned around, and continued towards the karaoke bar with Shirakawa Momo, contemplating his grand money-making scheme: "But what if we get sued for copyright infringement? Can the Hatsushino family's legal department win?"

"As long as you are famous enough, they will only thank you and ask you to be their spokesperson."

Shirakawa Momo curled her lip in disdain, then used a prepared argument to persuade him not to participate in the boxing match: "I suggest you cherish your life. I'll be very distressed if you don't pay off the remaining 7 debts before you die."

"You reminded me that I haven't booked a hotel yet."

Kuronuma turned to look at her delicate face, a playful smile appearing in his black eyes: "How about going with Kanon tonight? Remember to go home and get your clothes, I want to try on the Little Devil outfit."

"Don't think about it."

Shirakawa Momo glared at him with icy eyes, kicked him lightly, and said through gritted teeth, "The clothes are priced separately. It's only once with someone else. I've already said that."

"It's so cruel. If you and Kanon were here, I would definitely be able to leave the ring safely tomorrow." Kuronuma Kiba sighed, feigning sorrow.

Seeing that he was not as confident as he had been a few days ago, and seemed quite insecure, Shirakawa Momo bit her lower lip, her heart churning with turmoil.

This idiot, he clearly has no confidence, why does he insist on acting tough?

She readily believed Kuronuma's feigned sorrow, and after a moment's hesitation, she said softly in a reluctant tone, "If you give up now, I'll agree."

"Promise what?" Kuronuma Kiba chuckled to himself.

"Clothes, you can wear them with Matsusaka too."

Shirakawa Momo looked down at the road, her short black hair falling down, obscuring her expression, but her voice betrayed a hint of timidity: "Just promise me you won't take any more risks in the future."

"No, I still need to earn money to buy you a house in Tokyo."

"You bastard!"

"I've made up my mind. Remember to come tomorrow." Kuronuma Kiba raised his hand and patted her head before walking into the building where the karaoke was located.

Shirakawa Momo watched his retreating figure, her heart filled with mixed emotions, her anxiety almost boiling into a thick porridge.

I clearly told him that buying a house wasn't necessary.
Now is not the time to think about these things. There must still be a way to stop Kuronuma Kiba. Hatsushika Ryo and Matsuzaka Kanon both let him run wild, and neither of them can be relied on.

Since that's the case, we can only let Kuronuma stay up tonight. He has a habit of sleeping in, and he might miss tomorrow's match.

Thinking to herself, Shirakawa Momo followed him into the elevator, handed the shopping bag to Kuronuma Kiba, and took out her phone to search for hotel deals.

After redeeming coupons at the front desk, Kuronuma Kiba and Shirakawa Momo went into the room first, sat in the corner of the sofa, and each drank beverages and played on their phones.

The large screen played music videos of popular songs, the disco balls flashed, and the mirrored walls reflected dazzling light.

After the music video was changed twice, Shinkai Shionai led the disciplinary committee members in, and the originally spacious room instantly became crowded, filled with the laughter of girls.

Under Shinkai Shiona's guidance, the atmosphere was quite pleasant. Within minutes, everyone was playing board games together. Two girls held microphones and sang while dancing to show off their youthful figures.

As Kuronuma was critically observing the girl in shorts, Shirakawa Momo tugged at his arm, handed him her phone, and whispered, "How's this hotel? It has waterbeds."

Hearing the word "waterbed" from her mouth, Kuronuma Kiba turned around in shock and stared at Shirakawa Momo. When did the cat start playing such fancy games?

"What's that look in your eyes?"

Shirakawa Momo frowned, her golden eyes reflecting the dazzling lights, and said coldly, "Since I promised you, I will definitely consider your needs. This is also a service industry."

That's true, but Kuronuma still felt something was off. It was the first time Neko had ever treated him as a "sugar daddy".

"If you have no objections, pay up and I'll send you the coupon."

Seeing the incredulous look on his face, Shirakawa Momo immediately forwarded the 6% off coupon to Kuronuma Kiba and urged him to pay quickly.

With a novel experience and the clothes I bought last time, if I'm a little clingy tonight, I guarantee Kuronuma will be so happy he won't want to leave and won't be able to get up on time tomorrow.

Plan passes.

Seeing how eager the cat was, Kuronuma immediately picked her up and put her on his lap: "Momo, are you feeling restless?"

Both men and women have significant physiological limitations.

Could it be that cats, like Suzuka Hatsushino, have developed a taste for the sweetness and started...?
"Didn't you say you hadn't booked a hotel yet?"

Shirakawa Momo coldly interrupted his reverie, letting Kuronuma Kiba's hands encircle his waist, and was unusually obedient for once: "You must handle Shiona-chan's matter today, otherwise you'll only have one chance left."

"Leave it to me, don't worry." Kuronuma Kiba lowered his head to smell the warm cedar scent in her hair, a hint of impatience in his eyes.

It's not lunchtime yet, so let's finish dealing with Shinkai Shionai's matter as soon as possible.

If she doesn't go home that night, she won't be able to explain it to Hatsushino Ryo. And that night, just like last time, Hatsushino Ryo came to her door again. Shirakawa Momo doesn't want to face her right now.

Kuronuma Kiba turned to look at the group of people playing board games together and shouted to Shinkai Shiona, "Shiona, could you come here for a second?"

"Oh? Okay."

Shinkai Shionai turned her head and saw the two embracing. She handed the cards in her hand to the onlookers around her and walked over with a smile, but her green eyes were filled with black: "Is there something you need?" She leaned down and put her head close to Kuronuma Kiba, listening intently.

"Tell them about the student council now. Tao doesn't like crowded places, so we'll leave in a bit."

Kuronuma held Shirakawa Momo's delicate body tightly, turned his head and whispered in Shinkai Shiona's ear, "After you've taken care of it, remember to tell Kanon so she can rest assured."

Hearing him say that, Shirakawa Momo's eyes widened, her pupils contracted slightly, and her throat rose and fell slightly—she had thought she could at least delay until after dinner.

If I head to the hotel now, I definitely won't make it tonight. What should I do?
Shinonome Shionai turned and glanced at everyone, her tone hesitant: "Well, but the atmosphere right now—"

Even with Kuroguma Kiba present, she would still feel a little scared and guilty if she suddenly brought up something like this.

"It's okay to play a little longer."

Shirakawa Momo spoke up promptly, prying Kuronuma Kiba's hands off his lap and getting up: "I suddenly remembered I still have clothes to wash at home. Come find me after you're done."

"No."

Kuronuma stood up and grabbed the back of her neck, refusing to let go no matter how much the cat struggled. He coughed twice to attract the attention of the others: "Please be quiet for a moment. Shinkai has something to ask of you all."

All eyes were on Kuronuma Kiba and Shirakawa Momo, whose posture was almost flirtatious. Shirakawa Momo, having shot herself in the foot, turned her face away in embarrassment and indignation, making the scene even more ambiguous.

Shinkai Shionai looked at the two of them, feeling a little uneasy.

I was supposed to be helping her solve her problem, but in reality, I ended up becoming an excuse for the two of us to meet and an obstacle to our date.

"Is there something you need, Shionai-chan?"

"Won't it be too much trouble?"

"Just tell us what's bothering you, and we'll help you find a solution."

The girls started chattering excitedly. Shinkai Shiona shifted her gaze from Kuronuma Kiba, her emerald eyes sweeping over the crowd before finally settling on Nikaido-senpai.

Her relationship with Nikaido wasn't good at first; he only started to get close to her after hearing that she had a good relationship with Kuronuma Kiba.

Nikaido is usually a very fair person. He did not participate in the factional struggle between Matsusaka Hana-on and Toyama Chitose within the student council. He diligently completed his work and received his due stipend.

Now, Nikaido-senpai is looking at her with warm eyes, as if she wouldn't refuse any request.

The reason is obvious.

Thinking of this, Shiona Shinkai moved closer to Kiba Kuronuma, gently tugged at his sleeve, and said with an embarrassed smile, "Well, I'm a little embarrassed, Kiba, you do it."

Instead of using the phrase "help me speak," she cunningly misled others, implying that the matter was inextricably linked to Kuronuma.

Since they are not strong enough themselves, relying on a strong person who can protect them is the best choice.

"Actually, it's about the student council."

Kuronuma Kiba turned to face the crowd, still tightly gripping Shirakawa Momo's fate in his hand. With a cold face and a serious tone, he said, "There are some people in the student council who shouldn't exist. Because of President Toyama, they've been receiving stipends for a long time without working. It's time to get rid of them."

He didn't pay much attention to the wording, trying to use concise language, which carried a somewhat commanding tone.

After listening to Kuronuma Kiba's explanation, the disciplinary committee members looked at each other, exchanged glances, and finally their eyes fell on Shinkai Shiona, asking her whose order it was.

The once lively private room fell silent. If the awkward silence isn't handled properly, the day could very well end badly.

Faced with their questions, the dark mist in Shinonome's eyes grew even thicker, and she could barely control her emotions.

Mingming has already explained it very clearly, so why can't we do it?
Is any confirmation necessary?
Damn it.

She took a deep breath, turned her head to meet Kuronuma's gaze, and saw that his eyes were flashing with the same cold, metallic light as ever. Finally, she made up her mind.

"I think it's better to do it this way, and those classmates won't be too embarrassed."

As soon as the words were spoken, someone immediately raised an objection.

"This is not good. The disciplinary committee members are already resented by the students."

"It would be better to have the student council president issue the notice directly."

"That means arriving at school earliest and leaving latest, and being on duty during the time when you must leave school."

It's entirely expected that they would resist this kind of job that would offend people, which is one of the reasons why Shinkai Shiona was unwilling.

If one were to forcibly order everyone to do this in their capacity as the head of the disciplinary committee, it would inevitably expose the darker aspects of their own personality.

Just as things were getting awkward, Shirakawa Momo slapped away Kuronuma Kiba's hand from the back of her neck, picked up the microphone from the coffee table, flicked it twice with her fingertips to produce a piercing noise, forcefully interrupting their discussion, and said coldly:

"Regarding this operation, if you do not wish to participate, you can withdraw from the Disciplinary Committee now."

Kuronuma was not surprised at all that she would say such a thing. Neko's way of solving problems has always been simple and brutal, only slightly gentler than Hatsushino Ryo.

"If you're afraid of offending people, you might as well not take on this position in the first place."

The atmosphere became even more tense when Shirakawa Momo, an outsider, interfered and said things like "none of you are qualified."

"I think so too."

Kuronuma spoke up promptly, his black eyes sweeping over everyone with a sharp, piercing gaze, his expression subtly displeased: "Since you've received the student council's stipend, you should at least do your job properly, such as completing the tasks assigned by your superiors."

"I understand, please send me the list."

Nikaido-senpai spoke first, and the others exchanged glances and nodded in agreement.

Shinonome Shionai, who originally wanted to have a proper discussion with them, saw this scene and completely confirmed her thoughts—as long as Kuronuma Kiba liked her, that was enough; no one else mattered.

It was because of him that Shirakawa Momo was able to live a normal life at the academy, no matter how aloof she was.

Things that seem difficult can be decided with ease.

Thinking of this, the mist in Shinkai Shiona's eyes dissipated, and a bright smile bloomed on her face as she spoke to ease the atmosphere:
"Well, everyone, thank you so much. To be honest—"

Her tone shifted, the light, airy tone turning heavy, and her eyes suddenly darkened: "If you don't cooperate, I'll have to choose new disciplinary committee members."

There's nothing left to be afraid of.

As long as Kuroguma Fang is around, the world will never show any malice towards her, Shinkai Shiona thought to herself.

The performance of others further validated her idea.

The two girls consciously changed the subject to liven up the atmosphere, and the stiff air began to circulate again. Music started playing on the big screen again, but no one dared to continue the conversation.

It's not just because of Kuronuma Kiba, but also because Shinkai Shiona knows each of their secrets, and Matsuzaka Hanae is the student council president.

Shiona Shinkai subconsciously ignored all of these things, including Momo Shirakawa's remarks. She attributed all the reasons to Kiba Kuronuma, and her eyes were filled with infatuation when she looked at him.

"Since no one has any objections, we'll be leaving now. We'll leave the details to Xinhai."

Kuronuma Kiba waved goodbye, grabbed the hood of Shirakawa Momo's white hoodie, and left the room, eager to experience the waterbed as soon as possible.

Shinonome waved goodbye to their retreating figures with a smile, then rejoined the board game, feeling much more relaxed.

The two left the karaoke bar and went downstairs, where a black sedan was parked on the street, ready to leave at any time.

Kuronuma Kiba opened the car door, grabbed Shirakawa Momo's hat, and politely invited her to get in: "Let's go, the hotel has been booked."

"Wait a minute, I think I have something else to do today."

Shirakawa Momo used both hands and feet, arching her body to block the car door, trying to move back away from the car, looking like a cat unwilling to enter its carrier.

cute.

Kuronuma grabbed the back of her neck, forcibly stuffed the cat inside, and sat down beside her, keeping a close watch: "We'll talk about it this afternoon."

"I need to go back and check on Kanshinai-chan, otherwise she'll definitely spend a lot of money." Shirakawa Momo struggled to crawl towards the other side of the car door, trying to escape and frantically making excuses for herself.

“It should be fine if it happens once in a while, or I can have Kanon come and find her.”

"I have a part-time job tonight, and I'll come to the hotel to find you after I finish my work."

"It's okay, set an alarm, I won't skip dinner for you."

"I need to go back and get my clothes."

"You don't still want to take the tram home, do you?"

Kuronuma Kiba pressed her into the back seat, looked up at Kobayakawa Reiko in the driver's seat, and instructed, "Go to the Shinkai family first, then take us to the hotel."

Upon hearing this, Kobayakawa Reiko showed a shocked expression. She knew that Kuronuma Kiba was unscrupulous, but she did not expect him to be so brave.

After a moment's hesitation, she pointed to the rearview mirror in the car and whispered, "Young Master Kuronuma, all the schedules will be reported to the head of the family and the young lady. Even if I don't say anything, they can still check them."

"It's okay, drive."

Kuronuma Kiba held Shirakawa Momo tightly in his arms, his hand slipping under the hem of her white hoodie to gently kiss her cheek: "Momo, how do you plan to explain this to Ryo?"

"I'm just keeping my promise; it's a matter of principle." Shirakawa Momo grabbed his hand and gently bit his arm, leaving a row of neat teeth marks.

Even now, you're still asking about this kind of thing.

Incurable pests!
Seeing that the two were determined to do so, Kobayakawa Reiko had no choice but to take out her phone and report to Hatsushino Ryo: "Excuse me, which hotel is it? I will tell you, Miss."

"See for yourself." Kuronuma Kiba handed her the phone and continued his intimate conversation with Shirakawa Momo.

Hatsushino Ryo already knew about his relationship with Shirakawa Momo, so he probably wouldn't have any objections.

The black sedan turned onto the main road and headed towards Bunkyo Ward.

Reiko Kobayakawa's work report was delivered via the internet, and a message notification popped up on the screen of her phone, which was placed on the floor of her penthouse apartment on the Tokyo Bay side.

Her yoga clothes accentuated her perfect figure. Hatsushiro Ryo maintained her splits pose, bending her flexible waist, and picked up her phone to look at the messages on the screen.

Gala——

Her soft, boneless fingers clenched tightly, twisting and deforming the phone. She casually tossed it aside and continued doing yoga, but a terrifying brutality surfaced in her wine-red eyes.

Teeth, why?
For the past three days, Mingming has been rejecting me.

(End of this chapter)