LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 10 Jingjie, do you love me?
"Kuriyama-san, I love you! Please date me!"
"But, but, we are not familiar with it yet. Love or something... sorry!"
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"Kuriyama, I love you! Please date me!"
"Mr. Nagasawa, I may not be ready yet. I think we should start as friends first, and then get to know each other, okay?"
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"Xiangzi, I love you! Please date me!"
"fool."
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"Jingjie, do you love me?"
"Of course I love you and we will always be together."
"However, they told me that you are with me only because my parents are rich, and because I will spend money on you."
"Don't you trust me, Xiangzi?"
"Of course I believe you."
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"My dear, I'm scared."
"Don't be afraid, I will be gentle."
"Do you love me?"
"I love you."
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"Kingsuke...do you love me?"
"certainly."
"I am pregnant."
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"Jing Jie, my father will not let us go."
"……Um."
"do you still love me?"
"……Um."
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"Kingsuke, we'll be together forever. As long as we jump down, we'll be together forever, won't we?"
"Jingjie, do you love me?"
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Does Keisuke Nagasawa love Shoko Kuriyama?
I don't know, and Nagasawa himself can't tell.
For Nagasawa Keisuke eight years ago, the simple-minded and wealthy Shoko Kuriyama was more like an ATM machine.
Moreover, because most of the rich women's friends are also rich, Nagasawa Keisuke has more opportunities to meet and make friends with these rich children in the process of interacting with Kuriyama.
There are many benefits.
So, did Nagasawa have no feelings for Kuriyama at all?
It doesn't seem to be the case.
At the very least, after learning that Kuriyama was pregnant, Nagasawa really wanted to die with her. Although the idea is stupid, stupid.
After that, until the night when they agreed to die in love, the thought of committing suicide inexplicably disappeared from Nagasawa's mind.
That night, the wind was strong and the lake was very dark. Keisuke Nagasawa saw Kuriyama, who was the first to throw himself into the lake, struggling helplessly in the water, and suddenly became frightened.
In just a split second, the fear of death covered his whole body like an electric shock, making him unable to move.
There is a saying that the vast majority of suicides will have regrets in the process of committing suicide. After all, whether it is a human or an animal, the instinct to survive is innate.
"Should I die here? I'm not the same as this stupid woman who only knows how to fall in love, and I'm not the same as the incompetent parents who only know how to grow potatoes."
"I am destined to become a master... My life, my future, has not even begun."
Nagasawa suddenly wanted to live.
"If Kuriyama and the child in her womb die like this, there will be a way to continue my future, right?"
Nagasawa Keisuke didn't move, just watched Kuriyama sink.
Just watch it.
Is it wrong to want to live?
Kuriyama had already sunk, and Nagasawa Keisuke still had something in his heart, and he also sank underwater along with Kuriyama Shoko.
But it doesn't matter, because Nagasawa will continue to climb.
No matter the means, no matter the cost.
The sinking should sink, and the upward should rise.
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"I just thought maybe you should show guilt, even a little bit."
Kamiyagawa's slightly contemptuous voice rang in his ears, bringing Nagasawa Keisuke back to reality from the memory of eight years ago.
"Indifference? Impersonal? The brat who blackmailed me with the matter of Lishan, is he qualified to say such things to me?"
Nagasawa's expression became gloomy, and he still firmly believes that Kamiyagawa came here for money.
if not?
Human touch? human nature?
What a childish, ridiculous rhetoric.
As early as the night when Kuriyama sank into the lake, Nagasawa Keisuke had already sunk the so-called human nature to the bottom of the lake.
For him, the state of mind that night was like a nirvana.
This society is inherently sick, abandoning human nature, and unscrupulous people will get more. That's why Nagasawa Keisuke was able to overcome the solidified class and have his current status.
An idiot who is already at the bottom, but still talks about rules and human relations, will always be a weak person, and only deserves to be trampled underfoot.
Keisuke Nagasawa has always believed in this.
"You can say whatever you want." Kamiyagawa shrugged, then suddenly laughed again, "Oh, that's actually fine."
Nagasawa Keisuke frowned: "Is that okay?"
Kamiyagawa didn't answer directly.
Yes, that's fine too.
To be honest, Kamiyagawa has a certain psychological burden on sending letters to real people for the ghosts in the game.
He reckoned that as long as this letter was sent out, something bad would happen to Nagasawa Keisuke.
If Mr. Nagasawa is not a scumbag, there is a high probability that Kamiya will not be able to deliver this letter.
So, that's fine too.
So Kamiyagawa calmly picked up the wave soda, drank the last sip, and said, "Okay, thank you for your hospitality. In addition, Ms. Shoko Kuriyama asked me to bring you something."
He took out the white paper dampened by water vapor from his bag, pushed it to the desk, and then left his seat with his bag.
The movements are smooth and flowing, done in one go, very chic.
Real men never look back at explosions.
As for what will happen to Keisuke Nagasawa after receiving the letter, Kamiyagawa doesn't know, nor is he curious.
"It's none of my business anyway." He opened the door curtain of the white wooden house and walked out onto the street.
Nagasawa Keisuke is a sanctimonious scumbag.
And he was just an errand messenger.
That's all.
hum.
Mobile phone vibration.
"Ghost Story" popped up a notification——
[Task: The commission of the drowned ghost has been completed! ]
I had a very happy lunch in the city, and then Kamiyagawa planned to take the tram back. In the evening, I have to go back to school to play games.
I don't know what reward I can get from Shoko Kuriyama, the drowning ghost.
Kind of looking forward to it.
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"The kid just left like this?"
After Kamiyagawa left gracefully, only Nagasawa Keisuke was left sitting alone at the table in the izakaya.
He really couldn't understand what the inexplicable male high school student wanted to do. He didn't ask for 3 million yen in hush money, but just left a blank sheet of paper and left.
As for the piece of paper, he said it was given to him for Shoko Kuriyama.
Are you kidding, Xiangzi has been dead for 8 years.
The white paper was just laid quietly on the table, the surface of the paper was moist, as if it would never dry out.
Keisuke Nagasawa did not reach for the paper.
The little ghost who appeared for no reason made him feel bad. He just wanted to buy the bill and go home to rest.
Before Nagasawa stood up from the chair, the wet white paper suddenly changed. Dirty black water stains flowed out along the paper and dripped crookedly on the table.
The sewage dripped more and more, and the distorted water stains gradually outlined regular characters.
Nagasawa Keisuke held his glasses, rubbed his eyes, and when he looked at the table again, the water-stained characters had been fully formed——
"Kingsuke, why are you just watching?"
The handwriting is very familiar, he recognizes it, and he will never forget it.
This is Shoko Kuriyama's handwriting!
clatter——
The white paper on the table was still dripping with sewage. No, the water marks are almost starting to surge out of the paper!
More handwriting was outlined by the black water——
"Jingjie, why did you leave me? Why didn't you stay with me?"
"No! No...it's impossible!"
Keisuke Nagasawa stood unsteadily and hit the chair beside him. An indescribable sense of fear exploded from the back, and quickly spread to the whole body!
He screamed hysterically, unable to comprehend what was happening before his eyes.
He wants to escape.
At the same time, wet black hair protruded from the white paper, and the long hair was like a flexible poisonous snake, winding towards Nagasawa Keisuke, and quickly clung to his hands and feet.
The slender hair is like a huge force.
The air was filled with the stench of water, mud, and decay.
"No! No! Shoko, I..." Keisuke Nagasawa hoarsely shouted, but it was of no avail.
Crash.
Dirty water flowed out like a spring, and flowed to Nagasawa Keisuke's feet, forming twisted and crazy characters——
"Jingjie, do you love me?"