Chapter 30
Because of the shouting, everyone else in the restaurant was attracted.
"Poisoned?"
"what happened?"
"What's going on?"
The sound of other people talking aloud was heard, and Nakamori Akimi watched as Fuji Shusuke stopped moving and his brows slowly frowned.
"Eiji? Why are you here?"
"That's not important, Bu Er. What's important is that you drank poison! Throw it away immediately!"
Kikumaru Eiji tried to snatch the cup from his hand, but Fuji Shusuke raised his hand to avoid it.
"Akira, is what Eiji said true?"
Fuji Shusuke ignored the voices of Kikumaru Eiji and others, and just stared at the silent girl in front of him. The white color of his fingertips revealed his uneasy state of mind.
From the moment Kikumaru Eiji jumped out and said that, Nakamori Akimi knew that she was finished. Her actions must have been seen clearly. Denial would be the stupidest thing to do. She had to find other ways.
The "Tears of the Ocean" had been shattered, and she had no way out.
"I saw it with my own eyes. She poured something into the cup. That blue liquid looked like poison!"
Seeing that Fuji Shusuke didn't believe him, Kikumaru Eiji became as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.
"Fuck, you saw it too, didn't you?"
"Yes, I did see this lady..."
"Yes, I did it!"
Nakamori Akimi stood up suddenly and slammed the hidden "Tears of the Ocean" onto the table.
"That's right, it's this poison!"
Kikumaru Eiji excitedly pointed at the "Tears of the Ocean" on the table.
"Tears of the Ocean? You poured it into the cup?" Fuji Shusuke opened his eyes in shock and asked in disbelief, "Why?"
"Because, because..."
Why? Think about it quickly!
"Because I love you!"
"What?"
"What!"
The surprised voices of Fuji Shusuke and others rang out simultaneously.
Compared to Fuji Shusuke's surprise, the others were more frightened.
Sorry, it was their first time experiencing such a situation and they were still a little confused.
"Zhou Zhu, do you remember what I told you before? This bottle of Ocean Tears actually has another effect."
Tears welled up in Nakamori Akimi's eyes. "As long as you drink it with bitter melon juice, you will always love me."
Why is the commotion even louder than the first time? Never mind, she has no shame. To deal with an extremely love-brained person like Fuji Shusuke, you have to use magic to defeat magic.
"But I have always loved you!"
Fuji Shusuke refuted her.
"No, if you loved me, you wouldn't doubt me. Do you think I don't know what you asked Lihui last time?"
Nakamori Akimi complained with tears in his eyes.
"You're still doubting me and President Atobe, aren't you? You've always doubted my love!"
"I didn't, Qiushi..."
"If you don't have any, then drink it!"
As long as Fuji Shusuke drinks the cup of bitter melon juice, they won't remember anything. It doesn't matter, Nakamori Akimi, they will forget it, and then you won't be considered socially dead!
"No, Fuji, that's definitely something poisonous!"
"Nori, the probability that this drink is poisonous is 83.56%. I don't recommend you drink it."
"Senior Fuji, if you drink this, you will die!"
"Didn't you say you love me? Then drink it!"
“mada mada dane…”
Akimi Nakamori's aggressive tone mixed with his teammates' voices urging him to give up, and Fuji Shusuke felt so irritated for the first time while sitting in his seat.
Autumn fruits...
He looked at Nakamori Akimi, whose eyes were filled with tears, and slowly tightened his grip on the cup.
"I drink."
Before anyone could react, Fuji Shusuke picked up the cup of bitter melon juice and drank it all.
He drank it? He drank it!
An uncontrollable look of ecstasy flashed in Nakamori Akimi's eyes, he really drank it!
“Hmm…”
After drinking the antidote, Fuji Shusuke had problems almost instantly. He felt something flash through his brain and then disappear quickly.
He covered his head and whimpered in pain.
"Fuji!"
"Fuji-senpai!"
The people from Seigaku immediately rushed to his side and nervously checked his body.
Wait, what's with that reaction? How did this really become a crime scene?
Nakamori Akimi's heart tightened, but fortunately, Fuji Shusuke returned to normal the next second. He slowly raised his head and looked at Nakamori Akimi with confused eyes.
"Who are you……"
Perhaps he had forgotten about her, Nakamori Akimi immediately grabbed his things.
“I’m sitting in the wrong seat!”
"...Akirashi?"
Hey? Hey!
"It didn't work?"
Nakamori Akimi questioned through gritted teeth.
[That's impossible. The display here shows that everything is normal.]
5744 also felt strange.
[Oops, I'm sorry, Ms. Nakamori. For some reason, although the character is back to normal, the memory cannot be erased.]
I *$%&*#
Nakamori Akimi endured it again and again and didn't curse out loud.
If the memory cannot be erased, doesn't that mean that her death today will be remembered by everyone else!
Nakamori Akimi was struck by lightning, and his pale face further confirmed some people's speculations.
"What on earth did you give Fuji-senpai to drink?!"
Momoshiro Takeshi questioned her loudly, and everyone in the restaurant couldn't help but pay attention to this side.
"Excuse me, what happened here? Do you need to call the police or send us to the hospital?"
Seeing that the situation was not good, the restaurant manager rushed over.
“It’s her…”
"No, I'm fine."
Fuji Shusuke interrupted his teammate in time.
"Akira... Nakamori-san," he stood up, using the table as a support, "can we talk somewhere else?"
"Fuji, how could you be with such a dangerous person..."
"Eiji!" Fuji Shusuke shouted, then lowered his voice, "Sorry, you two should go back first."
“Fuji…”
It was rare to see him so anxious, and everyone else was a little stunned.
"What's going on?"
"I don't know. It seems to be a murder of passion. Should we call the police?"
"Ah, the young people nowadays..."
"Hello, is it really okay? Don't you need to go to the hospital?"
The discussions became louder and louder, making it impossible for Fuji Shusuke to concentrate.
"Nakamori-san, I'm sorry."
His mind was full of chaotic flashes and loops, and he didn't want to listen to those confusing sounds anymore. He just grabbed Nakamori Akimi's wrist with all his strength and ran out with her.
"etc……"
Nakamori Akimi's words were drowned out by the sound of the running wind. It was too fast!
In the rapidly flashing images, she seemed to see someone she knew.
That person seems to be from Rikkai University...who is it?
Because he was running too fast, the distance was too far, and the other person was wearing a hat, Nakamori Akimi didn't recognize him at first.
Could that be the mysterious third person?
Nakamori Akimi couldn't help but wonder, if this was true, then wouldn't everything she and Fuji Shusuke were doing together be exposed?
She hadn't worried for a few seconds before the burning sensation in her throat grabbed all her attention.
"Wait, wait, Fuji!"
She finally found the right moment to stop this sudden running. She didn't understand. When other people ran hand in hand, it was a beautiful scene, but why did the scene suddenly change when it came to her?
"Ahem, ahem, I...I can't do it anymore. If you want to run, run by yourself."
Nakamori Akimi shook off Fuji Shusuke's hand, propping himself up on his knees and panting heavily. Fuji Shusuke, on the other hand, looked refreshed and not even sweating. As expected, athletic boys have good stamina, running so fast without getting red in the face or out of breath.
"I'm sorry, Nakamori-san. I'm sorry for being rude." Fuji Shusuke took a deep breath, "But I'm really confused right now. Can you tell me what's going on?"
What's going on here? That's quite interesting!
Faced with such a young man with such a strong thirst for knowledge, Nakamori Akimi's desire to share also exploded.
"All this will..."
"Ding-dong-dong," the alarm clock sounded. It was the ringtone she set specifically to remind herself to do her makeup and hair. It would take at least two hours to do a set. By that time, Sakurada Juri's birthday party would almost begin, which meant she had to leave now.
"I don't have time to explain it to you right now. I have something else to do later. How about this, we can contact each other by phone then!"
Anyway, the person has recovered, so it won’t matter if he waits for a while.
"……good."
Seeing that the person had run far away, Fuji Shusuke responded in a low voice.
He turned his head to look into the distance, walking slowly. Ginza was bustling with laughter, conversation, and music. He was there, yet he felt out of place.
His steps were slow, his thoughts in a state of confusion, his eyes wandering across the bustling scene without stopping. Every bustling scene seemed like a silent movie in his eyes that he had no interest in.
What on earth is going on? Why did he become like that in his memory? Did he really do those things?
Just when Fuji Shusuke was emoting alone, a head suddenly popped out in front of him.
"How about you come with me?"
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