Chapter 22 Changes in Xuanwu Gate

"excuse me."

"Please come in."

As a result, after that, Shimizu Mi and Amamiya Iori went straight home.

When Shimizu was changing his indoor shoes at the entrance, Amamiya Iori, who was standing behind him, spoke to him.

"Shimizu-kun is so gentle, towards that girl."

Compared to the violent emotional fluctuations just now, Amamiya Iori's tone at this moment was calm and somewhat scary.

"Really? I think if it were someone else, they would definitely go up and help."

"Is that right?"

When Qingshuijian changed his slippers and stood up, he suddenly heard a click from the door behind him.

"Amamiya?"

The only ones here now are Shimizu Mi and Amamiya Iori, so the one who locked the door can only be Amamiya Iori.

Amamiya Iori put her hands behind her back, smiled and opened her mouth.

"I got you, honey~~"

Hearing this soft, sweet voice, Qing Shuijian froze unconsciously.

Not only the movements of his body, but even his heartbeat seemed to have stopped... In other words, he had the illusion that time had stopped as well.

Shimizu could feel Amamiya Iori approaching step by step from behind.

"Dear, didn't you say you only love me? Why are you so gentle to other girls?"

Amemiya Iori suddenly hugged Shimizu from behind, pressing her whole body tightly against him.

But Qingshuijian had no intention of enjoying that damn softness. He didn't even realize that cold sweat had begun to break out on his back.

Shimizumi regurgitated Amemiya Iori's words in his mind, just like the famous detective in shorts thinking about an important person's lines.

"Honey, why don't you answer my question?"

Suddenly, even the air in the room seemed to darken, and Qingshuijian felt that something disgusting that had been dormant in his heart rose to his throat.

Trying hard not to spit out the stuff, Qingshuijian squeezed out the last drop of sound from his extremely dry throat.

"Did I...did I say anything like that?"

"Huh?! Are you serious?"

This lifeless voice without any ups and downs made Qing Shuijian doubt who the person behind him was.
So he turned around.

A distorted painting style comes into view.

With a strange smile and a silly look, Amamiya Iori looked at Shimizu with eyes filled with almost morbid excitement.

"I like you, be my girlfriend!"

"I love you, be my wife!"

"My dear, you held me in your arms and whispered this in my ear, right?"

"Why... do you know?"

"See, dear, you remember it very clearly, don't you? At that time, I thought I would never be loved by anyone in my life... So when my dear said this to me, I was really happy and blessed..."

Iori Amamiya raised his trembling hands, holding and grasping his cheeks, with a very strange expression on his face. It was impossible for Shimizu to not remember these words, because he had said them to Iori Amamiya in person in the first act.

But why would she know?

He had clearly spent all his points to reset the game's storyline.

According to the system description, after starting the second round, only he as a "player" will retain his memory, and all others will be reset to the state at the beginning of the game.

In other words, it is impossible for Amamiya Iori to have any memories from the first round.

Therefore, the incomprehensible Shimizu is always in an offline state.

When he came to his senses, Amamiya Iori had come to him. Her hand gently stroked Shimizu's face, and her nails lightly scratched his cheek from bottom to top.

"Amemiya, you are not..."

"Yes, I remember all the memories about you. But dear, why do you still mess with other women every day when you have me?"

Amamiya Iori stared at Shimizumi closely. There seemed to be mist in her eyes, and her pale face turned a sickly red. Her voice gradually became hysterical:

"That Ayase-san is the same, Sakurai-san is the same, and that girl just now is the same, why are your eyes so gentle when you look at them, obviously... obviously you only need to look at me!"

Amemiya Iori's voice became more and more excited as he spoke, and his whole body was shaking slightly, as if he was suppressing his emotions.

The normally non-aggressive person now acts inexplicably crazy, making people want to escape from here as soon as possible.

"I also know that if it was you, dear, you would definitely rush to save people without thinking twice when you encountered that kind of situation. But...you can say I'm selfish, cold, or heartless, but I just don't want to! What if you get hurt! What if you die! I absolutely don't want to see that happen!"

"But Amamiya, you don't have to care about me so much. Someone like me is not worth it..."

Qing Shuijian's words were interrupted.

He was not interrupted by Amamiya Iori's voice, but by a ten-centimeter-long fruit knife that suddenly appeared in his field of vision.

Amemiya Iori suddenly pulled out a ten-centimeter-long fruit knife from behind.

The cold light reflected from the tip of the knife made Qing Shuijian feel as if he was in a severe snowstorm, with his body and mind frozen.

"What do you mean by don't care...!? Why would you say something like that!?"

The ferocious expression on Amemiya Iori's face showed extreme pain and he was almost about to cry.

Ever since Shimizu Mi drove away that gangster, he has never left Amemiya Iori.

In other words, she had been carrying this knife from the beginning.

Shimizu Ken instinctively took a step back, but this small action caused Amemiya Iori's pupils to shrink suddenly, as if he had suffered a huge blow.

He himself realized that he had stepped on a landmine...

"My dear, it seems that you have forgotten a lot of things in the past?"

"past?"

"Yes, although the situation then was completely different from tonight, it was my dear who found me crying and spoke to me."

So, before Shimizu was stabbed, Amemiya Iori began to speak.

This is the story about the first meeting between Shimizu Mi and Amamiya Iori. It is not mentioned in the game and no one knows about it.

Amemiya Iori began to speak to Shimizumi with nostalgia.

(End of this chapter)