I have an infinite number of shikigami-Chapter 192 - 105. Kawashima Miki Wants to be Pinned Against the Wall (Two in One, 10,000 Words)_5

Chapter 192: 105. Kawashima Miki Wants to be Pinned Against the Wall (Two in One, 10,000 Words)_5

Fujiwara Reya stood up, put on his shoes, and left.

There would be plenty of time in the future to sweet-talk her, no need to rush her into agreeing now.

Walking side by side down the corridor, Fujiwara Reya glanced at Kawashima Miki, who looked stern, and moved his body closer to the left, gently grasping her soft hand: "Are you happy today?"

"Why should I be happy?"

Kawashima Miki retorted defiantly.

The moment her hand was grasped, the rhythm of her high-heeled footsteps slightly faltered.

Not just happy.

Being intimate with her in front of that upright lady police officer, Kawashima Miki was even a little touched.

"In front of such a noble and beautiful female officer, I called you my Young Lady." Fujiwara Reya saw right through her thoughts and smiled warmly, "That way, even if I win her over in the future, you’d still be the main wife!"

Kawashima Miki suddenly stopped in her tracks, glaring at him fiercely: "You still want a harem?"

"Hahaha, just kidding..." Fujiwara Reya laughed heartily.

He would never answer that question, only show through actions.

After all, his dad managed one.

As a transmigrator, there was no reason he couldn’t, and he aimed to surpass his predecessor.

Several store attendants walked by, and upon seeing their boss looking both shy and angry, they gave knowing smiles.

"Let go of me..." Kawashima Miki vigorously shook her hand a few times.

"Why hide?"

Fujiwara Reya led her to the elevator.

While waiting for the elevator, Kawashima Miki kept her head low, looking at the flowers in her embrace: "There’s nothing between us, no need to hide."

"Really nothing?" Fujiwara Reya glanced at her.

Kawashima Miki, under his gaze, remembered his consistently unromantic demeanor, immediately avoiding eye contact and closing her mouth before words escaped.

Seeing her particularly soft attitude this time, Fujiwara Reya thought not to waste the chance to tease her, so he turned to face her: "The future is uncertain, let’s take it slow. Before we officially marry, how about Miss Miki and I start dating? Be my girlfriend first, then gradually transition to being my wife. Even if it’s a secret, I’ve already made it clear I’d share everything with you, you should at least nod in agreement, alright?"

"I..." Kawashima Miki bit her lower lip, her face flushed, "...don’t push me."

"How can that be pushing?" Fujiwara Reya gently brushed aside the hair on her forehead, "Matters of mutual affection can’t be called pushing."

Kawashima Miki slightly raised her face, showing a weak, pleading look: "Let me think about it..."

"Alright." Fujiwara Reya sighed, wrapping her in his arms, gently stroking her back, "Let’s forget about it, don’t feel burdened."

"Mm."

Kawashima Miki obediently rested her chin on his shoulder, one hand holding the flowers, the other encircling his waist.

"Were you worried about me during the day?"

"...No!"

"Then why hold me so tight?"

"...Cold!" Kawashima Miki tightly shut her eyes.

Passing attendants wore ambiguous smiles.

Fujiwara Reya gently caressed Kawashima Miki’s back and whispered in her ear: "Has my lady always been this tsundere since childhood?"

"...I don’t know."

"Do you also think of yourself as a tsundere?"

"I didn’t say anything..."

"My lady is so cute."

"...That’s what you said, I know nothing."

With a ding, the elevator doors opened.

Kawashima Miki opened her eyes, preparing to enter.

Coincidentally, a few clerks were inside the elevator, looking at the couple outside, they exclaimed in surprise.

"Wow!"

"When did Miki start dating?"

"Why didn’t you tell us? Quick, introduce your boyfriend to us—"

Kawashima Miki blushed and quickly closed her eyes.

Probably extremely embarrassed, her arms around Fujiwara Reya’s waist tightened, under the bright, soft light, her graceful face was exceedingly alluring.

"Let’s get in too." Fujiwara Reya, holding her, intended to enter the elevator.

"No," Kawashima Miki suddenly remembered something, pulling him back, "let’s wait for the next one...", then her face resumed a stern and capable expression, as she shouted towards the elevator: "You guys go up first, don’t waste time."

Fujiwara Reya wasn’t sure what she wanted to do, but waiting for another elevator wasn’t an issue, so he didn’t say a word.

When the elevator stopped on the fifth floor again and was empty, Kawashima Miki finally entered.

But she didn’t say anything, just leaned against the wall, her gaze seemingly drawn to the roses, kept looking down at the petals.

Reaching the ninth floor, Fujiwara Reya exited and changed his shoes, looking back to see her still standing in the elevator, even as the doors were about to close, she showed no intention of getting out.

"What are you doing..."

"Mm."

Kawashima Miki replied with a nonsensical hum, raising her face to look at him.

She didn’t speak, just looked at him with eyes that seemed to say "You haven’t finished what you’re supposed to do," standing motionless.

"Is there something you need?" Fujiwara Reya stepped back into the elevator.

The doors shut, and it started to descend.

In the small space, there were just the two of them.

One was expectant, the other confused.

Seeing the clueless look in his eyes, Kawashima Miki crinkled her delicate nose, as if she didn’t even want to look at him, and sulkily lowered her head to silently gaze at the petals, her mind filled with scenes of being trapped against the wall.

So, under her nonsensical company, Fujiwara Reya rode with her from the ninth floor down to the first.

Throughout the journey, Kawashima Miki remained silent, but when the elevator was on its way up and stopped on the second floor, seeing a couple kissing at the door, she stared at their tightly pressed lips with a stiff face until the doors closed, then resumed looking at the roses.

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