Ibuki Mio was holding tightly in his hand the Paper Cup that had been forced over him.
The water droplets condensed on the wall of the cup slid down between her fingers and dripped on her bare thighs, bringing an uncomfortable clammy feeling.
"Damn..."
She cursed in a low voice that only two people could hear.
The straw bitten by Kazehara Tetsu was facing her, like a silent mockery.
She didn't want to drink, but the thirst in her throat caused by anger and dryness became intense at this moment.
Coupled with the fact that the bastard next to her was sipping the Coke that belonged to her as if nothing had happened, the single-minded thinking of "if she doesn't drink it back, she will lose a lot" strangely took over in her mind.
Finally, as if she was about to flatten the cup, she lowered her head, took the straw in her mouth, and took a big sip.
Drinking the liquid with carbonated bubbles made her tremble with excitement.
Kazehara Tetsu caught a glimpse of her movements with his peripheral vision, and the corners of his mouth curved into a meaningful arc.
"It tastes good?"
He turned his head and, using the cover of the chair back, got close to her ear.
The warm breath touched her ears and stirred up goosebumps on her neck.
"Stop being so verbose, pervert."
Ibuki Mio suddenly shrank his neck like a frightened cat, "Stay away from me, do you want to heat me to death?"
This is of course an excuse. The air conditioner in the Movie Hall is turned on very fully, even a little too cold.
"I can't help it, the location is too narrow."
Kazehara Tetsu had no intention of giving in at all, but instead pushed even further.
His left hand, which was originally on his lap, was quietly placed on the central armrest shared by the two of them.
That was originally where Ibuki Mio held his arms.
When the back of Kazehara Tetsu's hand touched the skin on the outside of her elbow, Ibuki Mio's whole body moved like an electric shock.
"What are you doing?!"
She lowered her voice and yelled angrily, subconsciously trying to withdraw her hand, but there was no room to escape in the small armrest space.
Unless she shrinks into a ball and completely gives up this position.
But this is not in line with Ibuki Mio's character. She hates admitting defeat, and even more hates showing weakness in the competition.
Thus, a silent war started in the darkness.
She secretly used her strength and tried to push the intruder out with her elbows.
Her regular physical exercise gave her considerable strength. If she were an ordinary boy, she would have grimaced in pain.
But Kazehara Tetsu's arm was as steady as a rock, and even under the push, he held her wrist firmly.
"Don't move."
"After all, this is watching a movie. Although the plot is a bit bad, you should respect the atmosphere a little and don't do any tricks here."
"You are the one doing the little tricks, right?"
Ibuki Mio almost laughed out loud.
Her wrist was held tightly by that big hand.
"Let go... or I'll call someone."
"Shout."
"As long as you are not afraid of being teased by people around you for 'flirting' with boys in Cinema."
"You bastard... go to hell..."
Ibuki Mio was choked by this rogue logic and was speechless.
She could only stare at him. If eyes could kill, Kazehara Tetsu would have been cut to pieces by a thousand cuts at this moment.
At this moment, the picture on the screen switched to a Alley Battle scene on a rainy night.
The light became even dimmer, and the entire Movie Hall almost fell into a state of semi-blindness.
Kazehara Tetsu let go of her wrist.
Before Ibuki Mio could breathe a sigh of relief, the palm that had been "doing evil" just now slid down.
It fell very naturally on Ibuki Mio's lap.
Today, for the sake of coolness or to facilitate movement, Ibuki Mio is wearing a pair of Denim Hot Pants that are a little short.
Kazehara Tetsu's palm directly covered the firm and elastic skin.
"Ugh!"
"Where are you touching?"
"Good muscle training."
Kazehara Tetsu seems to be evaluating a piece of art, with his fingers not resting peacefully on the surface.
In the dark Projection Hall, light and shadow intersect on the screen, and the roar of gunfire, no matter how boring it is, still makes the eardrums buzz.
However, for Ibuki Mio sitting in the middle position at this moment, the noisy sound effect is far inferior to the situation at this time.
Kazehara Tetsu's fingers were not still, they were gently stroking the elastic legs.
"Hello..."
Ibuki Mio clenched her back molars, and her body was as tense as a fully drawn bow. She stared at the screen in the dark, not daring to turn her head to look at the bastard next to her, for fear that the shame and anger in her eyes that was about to burst out would be noticed by others.
"I said... please stop it a little bit!"
She lowered her voice and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth.
Kazehara Tetsu seemed to turn a deaf ear to her protest and remained in the same posture.
"Ugh!"
Ibuki Mio took a sharp breath of cold air, Cola Paper Cup in his hand was almost crushed, and his other hand tightly squeezed Kazehara Tetsu's hand.
"Do you want to die? Kazehara Tetsu!"
"Shh..."
Kazehara Tetsu put his index finger to his lips and made a silencing gesture. His expression was so calm that it made people angry.
"I told you, concentrate on watching the movie, Wild Cat."
Although he said provocative words, the movements of his hands really stopped.
After squeezing the flesh of his thigh for the last time, he withdrew his hand with some hesitation.
Ibuki Mio glared at Kazehara Side fiercely, as if he wanted to carve the profile of this person's face into his brain and then tear it into pieces.
"Asshole... pervert..."
She cursed in a low voice, stretched out her hand and rubbed the area that had been touched just now, as if she was trying to wipe away something dirty.
She had no idea what was playing on the screen, whether the protagonist died in the end, or who Mole was.
All she could think about was the man beside her.
Finally, the long ordeal came to an end.
With a deafening explosion sound, the screen turned black, the credits at the end of the credits began to scroll upward, and the lights at the top of the Projection Hall suddenly lit up.
There was sparse applause and the rustle of people getting up and packing their things.
Ibuki Mio bounced almost as soon as the light came on.
"Get out of the way."
She stood there, looking down at Kazehara Tetsu, who was still sitting in his position and stretching slowly.
"What's the rush?"
Kazehara Tetsu yawned and squeezed the empty Paper Cup in his hand, "No one is trying to steal the way with you."
"I asked you to get out of the way!"
Ibuki Mio didn't want to waste a single word with him, so he raised his feet and pushed out regardless.
Her knee inevitably hit the side of Kazehara Tetsu's leg, but she had no intention of apologizing.
Instead, as if the collision could vent some of the anger in his heart, he squeezed out of the narrow gap with rough movements.
"Tsk, what a violent maniac."
Kazehara Tetsu didn't stop her, but looked at her neat-haired Blue Short Hair looking a little messy as she moved, with a hint of amusement at the corner of her mouth.
After squeezing out of the aisle, Ibuki Mio rushed towards the exit without looking back.
Kazehara Tetsu looked at her figure disappearing from the door, stood up unhurriedly, and grabbed two empty Coke cups.
"If you don't even take this away, you are really irresponsible Wild Cat."