Chapter 132: From now on, their Shura field will have no end (4) 4K
Maybe it was because it was after school, but most of the seats in the coffee shop were occupied by couples or high school girls in various uniforms, and there was a lot of noise.

Among them, there was a seat for four people that seemed unusually quiet, and even had a hint of gloomy atmosphere.

Here, even the air seemed heavier and flowed more slowly than in other places, and the reason for this was clear at a glance - the two high school girls were staring at each other without giving in.

"Hello, Sakurai-senpai."

Amamiya Iori was the first to greet.

"Amamiya-san? Why are you here?"

Sakurai Haruka frowned, looked at Amamiya Iori who suddenly appeared, and then looked at her seat.

How come my seat was taken by someone else while I was just using the restroom?
Moreover, although there were many people in the store, there were other seats. Why did she insist on sitting next to Shimizu?

It was obviously me who came first!
Sakurai Haruka almost blurted out.

"Sakurai-senpai, long time no see."

Amemiya Iori said it directly, her expression was not nervous or stiff, nor was she surprised. After all, she had seen Sakurai Haruka outside the store before.

"Yeah, I haven't seen him much at school recently."

This was of course because whenever Amamiya Iori was with Shimizu Mi, whether it was during class breaks or lunch breaks, he would deliberately avoid places where Sakurai Haruka would often go or might be.

"Amamiya-san, this is my seat."

Sakurai Haruka knocked lightly on the table, signaling Amamiya Iori to return her seat to her.

"So that's how it is. I was wondering why I felt a little hot when I sat down just now."

Amemiya Iori smiled, but showed no intention of getting up and giving up his seat.

“I don’t like people taking my things.”

"But this shouldn't belong to Sakurai-senpai, right?"

"..."

"..."

The two fell into a brief silence. Sakurai Haruka stood there motionless, continuing to stare into the eyes of Amamiya Iori in a stalemate.

Sakurai Shio, who was sitting opposite, supported her chin with one hand, smiled faintly, and watched the good show that was about to be performed in front of her.

And Shimizu couldn't take his eyes off these two people at all.

It's not because I admire the beautiful girl, I'm just worried that these two people will start fighting if they are not careful.

"Yao, why don't you sit next to your sister? It happens that we haven't sat together for a long time."

Sakurai Shio, who was sitting near the aisle, stood up and moved inward, sitting in the window seat facing Shimizu Ken, then patted her original seat.

"I reject."

"Hey, don't be so heartless. Could it be that... you hate your sister?"

Sakurai Shio covered her face with her hands and began to sob softly. The customers next to her cast curious glances at her.

"...Sister, please stop."

Sakurai Haruka looked troubled, as if she had a headache. She was probably embarrassed by her sister's behavior, but she couldn't do anything about it. In the end, she could only smack her lips softly and sit down in the seat next to her.

Shimizu felt both admiration and defeat by Sakurai Shio.

She used this method without any scruples in public. Shimizu Mi could naturally understand the shame that Sakurai Haruka felt, but it was obvious that this method was very effective.

"Nene, Yao, why don't we have dinner together here today."

"Why? I don't want it."

Sakurai Haruka once again refused decisively.

"But didn't you just say you were hungry?"

Sakurai Shio winked at Sakurai Haruka.

"I didn't say that!"

Sakurai Haruka didn't change her sullen expression, she just turned her head away without even looking at her.

"Hey~ Aren't we all his junior's friends? What's wrong with having a meal together, Amamiya-san, what do you think?"

Sakurai Shio's face was full of smiles.

Why is she so excited...

"Of course, if Haruka doesn't want to, you can go back first~"

Sakurai Shio used an inexplicably provocative tone, which made Sakurai Haruka very unhappy.

"Huh? Why do you want me to leave?"

"Does that mean you agree to stay and have dinner together?"

"Then...if you don't mind, I'll stay."

Sakurai Haruka raised her eyes and glanced at Shimizu Ken, calling out his name without any hesitation.

"……Um?"

Amamiya Iori quickly noticed this and his eyes immediately became sharper.

What did she call my dear just now?
Are their relationship good enough to call each other by their first names?!

Although Amamiya Iori was very concerned, at this moment, she couldn't ask directly in this situation.

Amemiya Iori thought so in his heart.

Qing Shuijian looked at the two girls walking in front of him with mixed feelings. He glanced at the aisle and wondered if he should just sneak away.

But on second thought, Sakurai Haruka is outspoken, sometimes too straightforward, and doesn't think before speaking. I just called him by his name, if he keeps saying something, the situation will be even worse.

"What do you want to eat today? I'll treat you, sister."

Saying this, Sakurai Shio smiled as she took the pen and the menu and started ticking the items on it.

In addition to serving delicious coffee, this coffee shop also sells some other meals.

Of course, compared with specialized restaurants, the food variety here may not be as rich, but the three women didn't seem to have any intention of moving.

The drunkard's real intention is not to drink.

So, the four of them sat opposite each other around the small table, "quietly" waiting for the food to be served.

"Amamiya-san, do you have a boyfriend now?"

"Ahem—!"

The topic suddenly raised by Sakurai Haruka startled Shimizu Ken and he coughed violently a few times. The three girls present all looked at him and then continued the conversation.

"Hmm...boyfriend, I don't have one."

Amamiya Iori replied with a smile.

But when she said this, she glanced at Qing Shuijian vaguely, which made his scalp tingle.

"Eh? No?! What about the person you like?"

"If you're asking about the person I love deeply, then yes, I do. I always feel that liking and loving are not the same thing. Most people may like many people in their lifetime, but as for love, I think I will only love him deeply in this life, and I will only work hard to become his wife in the future."

Amamiya Iori made such an incredible statement, but Sakurai Haruka was not surprised at all.

Sure enough, the thinking patterns of these two yanderes are almost the same.

Qing Shuijian felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

"I see. I thought Amamiya-san wasn't interested in relationships."

"How could that be? I am also a girl. Of course girls are interested in love."

Then, she added, "But most of the romances during school days end in regret, right?"

Amemiya Iori was clearly answering Sakurai Haruka's words, but her eyes were looking at Shimizu Ken, and her elbow touched his arm twice intentionally or unintentionally.

Shimizu held up the magazine and completely hid his handsome face behind it.

Amamiya Iori covered her mouth and chuckled: "Oh, Sakurai-senpai, you see, he is just like that. He gets a little shy in front of strangers. Don't be surprised."

Upon hearing this, Sakurai Haruka bit her lower lip.

She said this as if she knew Qing Shuijian very well. And what is a stranger? Am I a stranger? And she asked me not to be surprised?!

The most important thing is that the relationship between these two people doesn’t seem like that of ordinary classmates at all!
Are they flirting?
Am I actually a light bulb? Damn it, if you dare to mess around with other women behind my back, I will really cry!
Shimizu Mi naturally couldn't guess what Sakurai Haruka was thinking at the moment. He looked like he wanted to listen to the chat of the two girls but didn't dare to.

He now felt that girls were scary creatures, especially when Amamiya Iori and Sakurai Haruka were together.

At this moment, the small table was filled with the fragrance of tea, so much so that Qingshui Jian didn't want to stay there for even a moment.

"Both of you are incredible beauties. You are so popular to see, hehe."

"Please don't take this opportunity to call me by my first name."

Qingshui rolled his eyes at this evil-hearted woman.

If she hadn't deliberately kept Sakurai Haruka and suggested that everyone have dinner together, Shimizu Mi could have gone home to play video games by now.

"Eh~~~Is it not possible?"

Sakurai Shio's eyes drooped, and she showed an exaggerated expression of disappointment.

"What do you think?"

"But compared to calling you junior, I feel like calling you that makes you look much cuter."

"Male high school students don't need to be cute."

"See, you really don't understand romance."

Sakurai Shio once again called Shimizumi by her name.

This time, not only Shimizu Mi, but also Amemiya Iori and Sakurai Haruka, all cast hostile glances towards Sakurai Shio.

Under the pressure of the two people's gazes, Sakurai Shio wisely and decisively chose to temporarily avoid the spotlight.

"Okay, okay, I was just joking with him. I won't really call him that."

Just when the conversation between the few people was interrupted, the waiter quickly placed the food that had just been ordered on the table.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting. Here is your order: a Margherita pizza, a fruit salad and a corn and sausage salad, as well as a soufflé pancake and a cream puff."

Shimizu ordered the corn and sausage salad because he had been spending a lot of time with girls recently and felt that he had eaten too much dessert.

"I'm gonna start now."

Hearing the voices of three girls, Qing Shuijian picked up the chopsticks silently and began to swallow mechanically.

Unlike Qing Shuijian's silence, the three girls were chatting more and more happily.

They talked about some interesting things that happened in school recently, just like the topics that ordinary female high school students would often talk about. At the same time, Sakurai Shio also shared her experience of making a movie for the first time.

When Sakurai Haruka saw that Shimizu didn't say a word, she thought that he was embarrassed because of Amamiya Iori.

After all, sitting with other girls in front of your girlfriend will certainly make you feel uncomfortable, and you may even feel a little sorry for her.

Thinking of this, Sakurai Haruka couldn't help but feel a little happy.

It doesn’t matter what Amemiya Iori thinks. As long as Shimizu Mi ignores her, that’s enough for Sakurai Haruka.

As for Amamiya Iori, she was chatting casually with Sakurai Haruka about random things while eating, and she did not forget to observe Shimizu Ken and the interaction between him and Sakurai Haruka, taking in all the subtle changes in expression and small movements.

In short, the four people sitting at the same table all have different ideas.

"…Why are there green peppers?"

Qingshuijian saw the green peppers cut into small pieces lying in the salad plate, and there were still white seeds inside that had not been removed.

The corners of his mouth unconsciously turned downwards, and the muscles in his cheeks became tense.

Amamiya Iori glanced at it silently and said: "I haven't eaten mine yet, do you want to exchange with me?"

"No, I still want to eat the corn and sausage inside, I can just pick them out myself."

"let me help you."

Amemiya Iori used a fork to pierce a piece of green pepper on the plate and ate it cleanly in two or three bites.

"Well...it's so painful."

Amamiya Iori pouted, hugging his arms and trembling slightly in pain.

Yes, most Japanese green peppers are very bitter. Although Amamiya Iori is not picky about food, she doesn't usually eat green peppers on purpose.

If that's the case, then why is she...

Suddenly, Qingshuijian looked up and noticed the intimidating gaze coming from the opposite side.

That's it!

Sakurai Haruka was looking over here with her eyes wide open. She was unable to calm her restless mood and was staring at Amamiya Iori's actions in surprise.

How did she know that Jian didn't like to eat green peppers?
Was it because a classmate happened to see him dislike green peppers during lunch at school?
But, do girls really not mind what the boys in the same class have eaten?
And why do her eyes keep staring at my boyfriend?
Sakurai Haruka glanced at Amamiya Iori very blatantly, trying to persuade her to stop paying attention to her boyfriend.

Unexpectedly, Amamiya Iori raised half of her face and looked at Sakurai Haruka with interest.

Sakurai Haruka was confused. She rolled her eyes and seemed to have thought of something. She bent down and looked under the table, then breathed a sigh of relief.

"what happened to you?"

Qing Shuijian noticed it and asked.

"See if the two of you are secretly holding hands or touching thighs under the table."

Qingshuijian almost couldn't hold back after hearing this. Has she read any unhealthy comics recently?
But even so, Sakurai Haruka still felt a little depressed in her chest, and the more she thought about it, the more unhappy she became, so she also picked up a fork, reached across the table, picked up a piece of green pepper from Shimizumi's plate and put it into her mouth.

so bitter!

But to see, I eat!

When Sakurai Haruka forked the food, Amamiya Iori also got excited and she also started to fork the food, not wanting to be outdone.

As a result, the situation turned into the two of them scrambling to eat the green peppers on Qingshuijian's plate.

I guess even the chef in the kitchen would never have thought that the green peppers he made would be so popular.

After that, the green peppers were eaten up quickly, and then the two of them even started fighting over Shimizu's sausages!
Qingshui couldn't stand it anymore, so he simply used the other end of the chopsticks to hit them both on the head.

Both of them looked at Qingshui and saw the empty plate with eyes moistened by pain before they stopped.

All the green peppers were destroyed, and all the sausages were destroyed.

Qing Shuijian looked at the plate without any residue left and sighed silently.

"See, how about you eat mine?"

Sakurai Haruka gently pushed the cream puffs on her plate in front of Shimizu.

"No need, Sakurai-senpai, you should eat it yourself. Don't you like eating puffs very much?"

Amemiya Iori directly refused on behalf of Shimizu.

"…When did I say that?"

Sakurai Haruka seemed quite surprised, as if she had not expected this.

"Really? I think I remember it correctly."

Amamiya Iori revealed a faint smile, then picked up the cream puff on the plate and took a bite. The milky white sticky paste suddenly burst in her mouth and even overflowed slowly from the corners of her mouth.

"Ah - what are you doing, really, you idiot!"

Shimizu quickly grabbed a tissue and wiped the cream off before it dripped onto her uniform on her chest.

"It seems that my junior is very good at taking care of people."

Sakurai Shio, who saw the whole scene, also picked up a small puff on the plate, but she swallowed it directly in one gulp, along with the cream.

After eating, she still stared at Qing Shuijian and wiped the corners of her mouth with a tissue.

"Let's stop here for today. I still have to submit your audition materials to the crew in a few days. I'll be leaving now. My sister will be in your care from now on~"

Without waiting for Shimizu to speak, Sakurai Shio quickly went to the front desk, paid the bill, and left the coffee shop.

Only one man and two women were left at the scene, and the three of them looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Then let's go back early."

After the three of them walked out of the store, Amemiya Iori and Sakurai Haruka immediately grabbed Shimizu Mi's left and right hands respectively and walked in two different directions.

At this moment, Qingshuijian suddenly realized that today's meal was just a small beginning.

From now on, these two people will probably engage in an increasingly fierce tug-of-war.

(End of this chapter)