Chapter 72 Drunk Fish

Haruka Ikawa listened to the sound of waves hitting the rocks, and the sky was full of stars falling on the black sea.

A sudden ring of the mobile phone broke the silence that belonged to Ikawa watching the sea. Ikawa answered the phone with his eyes narrowed comfortably.

"Moshimoshi, this is Ikawa."

"Hello, I'm Haru's friend Matsuoka. He is drunk and won't go back until he sees you. I wonder if you can come over here?"

Ikawa looked carefully at the words displayed on the phone. It was Nanase's phone and a strange voice.

She opened her lazy eyes and stretched her muscles: "But it's getting late now."

Nanase Haruka is such a well-behaved and beautiful little mermaid. Even if she is drunk, she will never be the type to act crazy.

Four big boys in the bar surrounded a small mobile phone, and their foreheads were covered with dense beads of sweat. The four people

scratched their heads, not knowing how to persuade Ikawa Haruka to come over.

Albert glanced at Nanase Haruka sleeping peacefully on the bar with her arm resting on it. His violet eyes flickered as he leaned close to Matsuoka Rin's ear.

"We just happen to have four people in one car. If he refuses to leave, I'll leave it to you. The address is..."

Before Haruka Ishikawa could speak, the other end quickly hung up the phone.

She looked at the phone in astonishment. This group of people actually left Nanase alone!

Even though Haruka Ishikawa still had doubts in her heart, she still waved to stop a taxi.

Anyway, she was fine, so it would be more reassuring to go and take a look.

In the bar, lazy jazz music accompanied by dim lights roamed among the crowd.

Matsuoka Rin, Kaneshiro Kaede and Kirishima Yumite hid in a dark corner and watched the movement at the bar. Albert was urged to leave first by the coach's call.

They had just tipped the bartender and arranged everything.

Only Nanase Haruka was sleeping soundly on the long bar. Now the sleeping prince only needed to wait for his princess.

The three of them stared at the bar eagerly. Kirishima Fumiya swallowed the last sip of orange juice: "Do you think that Oikawa-san will come?" This was his second glass of orange juice, and Oikawa Haruka hadn't shown up yet.

Matsuoka Rin stroked his chin, his tone a little hesitant: "Probably."

He had seen Oikawa Haruka chatting with Nanase Haruka, and had heard a little bit about it from Tou Ryuji and Tachibana Makoto.

According to what everyone said, this Oikawa-san should not have no feelings for Nanase Haruka. Besides,

even if they were just ordinary friends, she couldn't leave him alone here.

Matsuoka Rin knew that Oikawa Haruka had seen him, just in case he stole Albert's black cap and put it on his head.

Kirishima Fumiya and Kanjo Kaede also pulled up the hood of their sweatshirts. The three of them were like thieves, spying on the slightest movement at the bar and the door of the bar in the corner.

Suddenly, Matsuoka Rin's eyes lit up: "Here she comes!"

Kanjo Kaede narrowed his sharp eyes, it turned out to be her.

He remembered this girl who often came to watch the game, and thought she was a family member of a player.

As soon as Iikawa Haruka entered the room, the hunched body of the black-haired boy caught her eye.

She looked around and didn't find any familiar faces. They actually left the drunk Nanase Haruka here alone.

Iikawa Haruka approached Nanase Haruka who didn't notice anything at all, and she gently pushed him: "Nanase, wake up."

After calling Nanase Haruka three times, there was no response. He just changed his side and continued to sleep hard. Matsuoka

Rin, who was watching in the corner, was very disappointed. If he had known this would happen, he should have woken up Nanase Haruka and then hid.

If Nanase Haruka couldn't wake up tonight, wouldn't their efforts be in vain?

Fortunately, Iikawa Haruka was quite patient. She sat next to Nanase Haruka and continued to call Nanase Haruka's name with more force.

On the fourth time, Nanase Haruka finally opened his light blue eyes.

Nanase Haruka stared blankly at the girl in front of him. Was he hallucinating?

Obviously, he should be with Rin and the others, but now there are only him and Haruka Ishikawa in the whole space.

Seeing that he still looked like he was not sober, Haruka Ishikawa could not help but reach out and touch his soft black hair: "Let's go, I'll take you home."

Nanase Haruka pursed her lips and spread her big moon-like hands towards Haruka Ishikawa. He looked at Haruka Ishikawa who had already stood up with confusion and grievance.

He didn't understand, didn't this person say that she would take him home?

He was tired of raising his hands, why didn't she hold his hand?

Haruka Ishikawa softened his distant and cold eyebrows again with good temper: "This should be okay."

Nanase Haruka lowered her head and shook the palms of the two people's interlocked fingers. A clear smile slowly appeared on his face: "Yeah."

Matsuoka Rin was very excited in the dark. He whispered to Kirishima Fumi: "I knew that Haru just likes her!"

Kirishima Fumi also bent her eyes: "Yeah!"

As good friends of Nanase Haruka, they finally saw that he had someone he liked, so they had to help him!

Jin Chengfeng distanced himself with disdain. He didn't want to be misunderstood as being with these two idiots.

Ikawa Haruka pinched Nanase Haruka's soft palm and looked at Nanase Haruka who followed her in a daze: "I heard that you won't leave until you see me. Is that true?"

When Ikawa Haruka came, Nanase Haruka curled up on the bar like a well-behaved and lovable cat.

She reasonably suspected that Matsuoka Rin's words were just to frame her.

Nanase Haruka tilted her head, her eyes full of confusion.

He used his eyes to describe the delicate eyebrows and eyes of the girl in front of him. He really wanted to see her, but he didn't expect that he would get what he wanted after getting drunk.

Nanase Haruka thought of the last phone call. He was like a little mermaid who used his fish tail to entangle his master and act coquettishly.

His cold hands wrapped around the girl's white and round shoulders, and his head gently rested on her neck.

"You clearly heard it, but you pretended not to hear it."

The sticky and soft voice in Ikawa Haruka's ear meandered into the ear canal.

She used her hands to block the boy who kept getting closer to her: "Sit down first, it's my fault, I apologize to you, okay?"

Nanase Haruka followed the strength of Iikawa Haruka's hands and buried her whole face in her hands.

He was playing rogue, his voice was like being muffled in a jar: "No, you always tease me."

Iikawa Haruka heard it but pretended not to hear it; every time she came to watch his competition, she would always disappear early regardless of his thoughts; she always agreed to his invitation, but always broke the appointment; when he looked at her, she always turned a blind eye... He

said he would teach her to swim, but she was busy and always broke the appointment.

So far, he has not taught her freestyle swimming.

Iikawa Haruka didn't expect that the drunk and well-behaved little mermaid would be so difficult and naive, so she had to whisper and hold the soft face: "What do you want me to do?"

Iikawa Haruka's amber eyes were like the sunlight invading underwater, he pouted his lips and his face was as pale as a tree: "I don't know."

Nanase Haruka didn't know what to ask her, and he didn't want to make any demands on her.

If she had to do something for him, then so be it.

Thinking of this, Nanase Haruka felt more and more aggrieved.

His blue eyes were like the ocean, and he sniffed and leaned on Iikawa Haruka's shoulder without saying anything.

Iikawa Haruka suppressed his laughter and comforted her softly, "I like you, that's why I did this, I'm sorry."

If she didn't coax her anymore, the little mermaid would probably drop her pearls.

Nanase Haruka only heard the first four words with his ears. He grinned and snuggled up to Iikawa Haruka and closed his eyes.

After Iikawa Haruka finished speaking, the heat on his face kept rising.

She waited for the little mermaid's reply without looking away, but after waiting for a long time without hearing a word,

she lowered her eyes and found that the drunkard had fallen asleep again.

Iikawa Haruka's slender fingers stroked Nanase Haruka's hair. What could she say to a drunkard?

Such things and these words should be discussed with him after he sobers up.