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"And I'd like to mention that although I don't know much about computer virus scanning and removal, I seem to have heard people say that if the virus is serious, not only will it be slow to repair, but the files on the computer may also be lost."
Xiaomai glanced at the computer desktop, which was completely frozen. The various files on it were neatly arranged. Some were named "Exam Papers from XX Year", some were named "Collection of Wrong Questions", and some had rather peculiar names, such as "Questions Prepared for Others".
Although they are categorized differently, they all share the commonality of being study materials. And given Hayakawa's personality, if he finds out his study materials have been lost...
"What if important study materials are lost..."
Thinking of this, Umaru looked at Minami Aizawa with a hint of pity in her eyes: "Tsk tsk, you can guess how angry Hayakawa is."
Xiao Meilang Aicheng: "..."
This is a big problem.
"Gudong~"
Xiao Meilang Ai Cheng's white throat moved slightly as she thought about what might happen in the future. She subconsciously reached out and covered her delicate and petite buttocks.
After all, she knew Hayakawa's personality well. The authority of a senior was worthless in his eyes. If her secret was discovered, she would undoubtedly suffer in some way.
The computer in front of her was still lagging, but Xiaomei Lang Aicheng couldn't help but fall silent, propping her chin up and staring at the garbled text on the screen without saying a word.
What should we do now...?
……
"I like you, Hayakawa..."
"No, that's not the feeling..."
"Hayakawa, I like you! You..."
“No…”
"I can't continue."
Rizu Ogata covered her face, unable to repeat the shameful thing she had just done.
"Rika... that's enough, isn't it?"
A melancholy voice suddenly came from the side: "What time is it? It's time to sleep."
At this moment, a person is standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window of a hotel room. Outside the window, the Sapporo River is clear and the dazzling scenery on both banks is in full view. The low-hanging night sky, the bright stars, and the brightly lit buildings in the city create a wonderful scene.
Fumino Furuhashi's feelings, like the starry sky and the night, are filled with beauty and sorrow.
Who could understand her pain? Starting in the afternoon, Ogata Rizu seemed to have flipped some strange switch, constantly muttering something to herself. Furuhashi Fumino initially thought nothing of it, but as the voice grew louder and louder, she couldn't help but pay attention. So, Furuhashi Fumino cautiously leaned over to listen to what she was saying.
What a terrible thing she heard! Ri-chan... Ri-chan was actually secretly practicing how to confess to Hayakawa!
Fumino Furuhashi: "..."
It hurts, it hurts so much…
She had a best friend to learn from, and Hayakawa to tutor her—two things that should have made her happy, but now…
You were the one who started it all, whether it was getting close to Hayakawa, hugging her, or being confessed to by her (fake)... So why are you so skilled at confessing now?
Fumino Furuhashi looked at Riju Ogata sitting on the bed with mixed feelings. After hesitating for a long time, she couldn't help but ask, "Riju-chan, are you really going to confess to Hayakawa?"
"Does that need to be said?"
Rizu Ogata looked at Fumino Furuhashi with a puzzled expression and said, "If you don't confess, what have I been doing all afternoon?"
A line very much in Ogata Rizu's style, filled with a sense of entitlement and "you're the one with the problem," a not-so-cold sentence that instantly shattered Furuhashi Fumino's last remaining comfort, leaving only overwhelming pain and a sense of powerlessness like broken walls and ruins.
"Heh... good luck then,"
Fumino Furuhashi's smile became strained this time. She gritted her teeth to maintain her composure and said something before collapsing back onto her bed like a dead fish.
Support is out of the question. Even someone as kind as Fumino Furuhashi wouldn't be able to offer any support. In this situation, not causing trouble would be considered a blessing. The only ones who would support her are NTR enthusiasts.
"Ri-chan, Ri-chan..."
Fumino buried her head in the pillow, letting out muffled groans, as if trying to salvage the friendship she was about to lose.
However, nothing can be salvaged.
"You're so noisy, Fumino!"
Rizu Ogata said irritably, "You've been making a fuss about nothing since this afternoon."
Is this my fault?
Upon hearing this, Fumino Furuhashi trembled, her heart pounding so hard she felt like she was about to grind her teeth to dust.
Any girl would be heartbroken in this situation, with her best friend on one side and her... her male friend on the other.
In short, Fumino Furuhashi's feelings were extremely complicated. The only thing she was sure of was that she was not happy at all and had no desire to offer her blessings. She couldn't even muster the thought of giving her blessings. The only feelings that arose were shame, anger, and indignation, as well as the urge to bite something.
"Whatever you want..."
Fumino Furuhashi couldn't even manage to feign friendliness this time. She said something weakly and then remained motionless.
Let it all be. She's exhausted, both physically and mentally. She doesn't want to think about anything, and she doesn't dare to think about anything. All she can do is lie in bed and sleep soundly.
"Fumino..."
At that moment, Rizu Ogata suddenly asked, "Do you want to take a bath?"
"Don't go."
Fumino Furuhashi shifted slightly and said in a muffled voice.
"Then you're not going to eat either?"
"Ah."
"So you're alright now, right?"
"Um…"
"Could you temporarily act as my practice partner for confessing my feelings?"
“Hmm…eh?”
Fumino Furuhashi responded subconsciously, then realized what was happening. She first let out a puzzled "Eh?", then suddenly jumped up, staring incredulously at the loli Riju in front of her, her beautiful eyes reflecting Riju Ogata's face.
That once cute, handsome, and likable face gradually became incredibly vicious in her eyes.
Is this the person?
Is this the person in front of me who said those words?
Fumino Furuhashi pursed her lips, and for the first time, a surge of anger welled up in the depths of her eyes.
It's hard to imagine what those words meant to her; it was like being asked for something and then being treated like royalty...
There should be a limit to taking an inch and then a mile.
Fumino Furuhashi took a step forward, her expression somber and silent.
A common man, in a fit of rage, banged his head on the ground.
When the emperor is enraged, rivers of blood flow!
Since we've reached the point of no return, there's no need to endure it any longer!
Ri-chan! I'm going to explode at you!!
Chapter 319 Huge Output
"I like you, Hayakawa."
Ogata Riju spoke earnestly to Fumino Kohashi in front of her.
Fumino Furuhashi looked utterly hopeless, her head tilted to the side as if her soul had left her body. Just looking at her gave one the feeling of helplessness and struggle, as if she were in dire straits.
It's impossible for her to explode. If Fumino Furuhashi had that much courage, she wouldn't be in this situation now. She would have exploded with Hayakawa a long time ago.
Her reserved and restrained personality determined everything, making it impossible for her to express her feelings as frankly as Ogata Rizu, which is why she has always been somewhat envious of Ogata Rizu.
"I like you, Hayakawa,"
As Ogata Rizu calmly confessed her feelings to Furuhashi, her expressionless face showing no change whatsoever, not even a hint of emotion: "Please be with me."
"Rika...you have absolutely no feelings,"
Fumino Furuhashi looked at Riju Ogata in front of her, her eyes twitching slightly, and said helplessly, "Is she really confessing? It feels more like she's inviting me to dinner."
"Is there any way?"
Ogata Rizu said somewhat dejectedly, "Fumino, your face is so familiar to me, I can't muster any interest in you whenever I see it."
"You're blaming me for this?"
Fumino Furuhashi shook her head: "Then what should we do?"
"Um…"
Rizu Ogata thought for a moment, then her eyes lit up: "How about this!"
……
Two seconds later.
"Hayakawa...I like you,"
Rizu Ogata's face flushed slightly as she looked down at her toes, her fingers fidgeting with her chest. She stammered shyly, "You can...you can..."
"cannot…"
Fumino Furuhashi refused decisively with a blank expression. At that moment, a large photo of Hayakawa was stuck to her face, completely obscuring her features.
"Why?!"
Riju Ogata turned pale and pressed for an answer.
"Is there even a question?!"
Fumino Furuhashi ripped the photo off her face and threw it on the bed, annoyed: "What's with this photo? Are you deliberately making fun of me?"
"No, this photo really works!"
Seeing this, Riju Ogata quickly and carefully put the photo away, explaining, "I can never speak when I'm facing Hayakawa, but I can't put my emotions into talking to thin air. So the best way is to stick a picture of Hayakawa on something to simulate a real confession scene. This is effective and also helps me practice."
"Ugh…"
After listening to Rizu Ogata's rambling, Fumino Furuhashi sighed helplessly and shook her head, saying, "As expected, Rizu-chan is still no good. I thought you were becoming more girlish, but when it comes to serious matters, you start to act up again."
"What? Fumino, aren't you the same?"
After hearing what Furuhashi said, Ogata Rizu was as angry as a squirrel whose winter food had been stolen. She puffed out her pink cheeks and said, "Why do you say that about me?"
"Why should I? Let me tell you why."
Fumino Furuhashi smiled slightly, and the unspoken confidence in that smile sent a chill down Riju Ogata's spine.
"Watch closely, Ri-chan, I'll only teach you once,"
Fumino Furuhashi held up a finger in front of Rizu Ogata, closed her eyes, and then opened them: "What should a true confession look like!"
"Gudong~"
Riju Ogata's throat bobbed violently, but she didn't respond. Instead, she looked at Fumino Furuhashi in front of her with nervous anticipation.
True confession... Fumino...
"that…"
Fumino Furuhashi first cleared her throat, then closed her eyes, placed one hand on her chest, and whispered to Riju Ogata in front of her. Her voice seemed to be a soft confidant, or a murmur in a deep sleep, as if she were slowly lifting the thick fog, or slowly unfolding a story.
"I want to tell you something..."
"I've loved the starry sky above me for a very, very long time... It's incredibly beautiful and profound. Sometimes it's like a shimmering lake, sometimes like dazzling fireworks, and sometimes it's an abyss too deep to look into, like countless flowers that never fade..."
"I was completely captivated by it, and at one point I even felt that as long as the stars above me were by my side, I could live alone for the rest of my life..."
"But I don't know when, you appeared in my life..."
"Do you know Polaris? Around 2000 BC, it was the right pivot of Draco, now it's the first star in Ursa Minor, and in 5600 years it will become the first star in Ursa Minor..."
"The North Star, which has always been due north for hundreds of thousands of years, remains unchanged even as the vast expanse of time alters its appearance... In my heart, you are like the North Star..."
Fumino Furuhashi spoke softly, her eyes never opening, but her eyes gradually reddened. Riju Ogata, standing in front of her, also stared wide-eyed, sensing a strong emotional fluctuation emanating from Furuhashi, something she, who was usually calm, rarely felt.
Fumino, you…
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