Crossing over, and then being blocked by a rich JK.

Chapter 141 Her first meeting with her

At 5:20 in the afternoon, Yuki Hayakawa arrived at the Watanabe family on time.

Standing at the door of Watanabe's house, she looked at the tightly closed door and her heart began to beat inexplicably.

Maybe it was her subconscious mind at work, she always felt that after opening the door, she would see something she didn't want to see.

But now that we are here, we can’t give up halfway, right?
Subconsciously, Yuki Hayakawa turned her head and her eyes fell on the gate of the Watanabe family.

A white car then came into her sight.

As if noticing her gaze, the driver's window slowly rolled down, and Hayakawa Naoko, who was wearing sunglasses, waved her fist vigorously to cheer her up.

call.

Feeling encouraged, Yuki Hayakawa took a deep breath, lowered her head, closed her eyes, and adjusted her state.

About three seconds later, she opened her eyes, and the hesitation in her eyes was obviously much less.

After nodding to Naoko Hayakawa, she turned around and gently knocked on the door of the Watanabe family.

Just like what her mother told her on the way here, she had to move forward before she could discover the problem.

So, come on, Yuki!

She encouraged herself in her heart.

Click.

The door lock turned and the door opened gently. Yuki Hayakawa subconsciously raised her eyebrows and showed a smile that she had practiced countless times.

"Yuu...Ryoko!?"

Suddenly, her smile froze.

The person who caught her eyes was not the person she had been thinking about day and night, but the person she didn't want to meet in this situation.

"I thought you wouldn't be here for a while. Please come in, Yuki."

Hamabe Ryoko blinked, as if she didn't notice the strange expression on Hayakawa Yuki's face at all. She moved aside and gestured for Hayakawa Yuki to come in with a smile.

She learned this trick from the Saint Lady.

Sometimes, turning a blind eye at the right time can play a greater role.

"I, you... Senior Ryoko, why are you here?"

Yuki Hayakawa walked into the entrance and stumbled for a long time before she subconsciously asked this question.

"Yuu is my landlord now."

Hamabe Ryoko's answer was brief and to the point.

She bent down, opened the shoe cabinet, took out a pair of brand new, unopened slippers, placed them in front of Hayakawa Yuki, and added a sentence naturally.

"By the way, you can also meet a new friend today."

"……new friend?"

Yuki Hayakawa took off her shoes, sat on the shoe-changing chair, and started to open the plastic packaging of her slippers.

At the same time, I gave myself psychological counseling in my heart.

Originally, Hamabe Ryoko and You were neighbors. If you insist, they are still neighbors now. From the definition alone, nothing has changed!
Besides, with You's personality, they would never sleep in the same room no matter what.

that……

She lowered her eyebrows, pursed her thin lips unconsciously, and her emotions were slightly shaken.

But she quickly adjusted herself.

During the school trip, she said that she wanted to compete fairly with Ryoko.

This is just the beginning!

She still has a chance!

"Yes."

Ryoko Hamabe waited patiently for Yuki Hayakawa to change her shoes.

Yuu is the one who is in charge of cooking today, which means she has to take the responsibility of introducing Ayana to Yuki.

"Can you give me a brief introduction?"

After changing her shoes, Yuki Hayakawa stood up.

"I will definitely introduce her to you." Hamabe Ryoko walked in front and led the way. "Her name is Amamiya Ayana. For now, she and I are both temporarily staying at the Watanabe family."

"……Oh."

Yuki Hayakawa frowned.

The radar in her heart had already started to sound the alarm.

Her female intuition told her that this 'Amamiya Ayana' was not easy to deal with.

"Ayana has good grades and is a very nice person. She is a beautiful girl with excellent character and academic performance. At the same time, she is also Yuu's... good friend."

Hamabe Ryoko's tone was very natural.

"I see."

Yuki Hayakawa echoed.

As they talked, the two walked through the spacious corridor and came to the living room.

"Here, that's her"

Hamabe Ryoko stopped and looked at Amamiya Ayana who was sitting on the short sofa in a daze.

Today, the Saint Lady is dressed very casually.

She wore a white short-sleeved shirt on the upper body and khaki shorts on the lower body. Further down, she had smooth and delicate long legs without any stockings.

The white light from the mainless lamp sprinkled on her body, and the halo climbed up her eyelashes, making the pair of eyes that seemed to be able to speak even brighter.

"……she?"

Looking at the figure on the short sofa, a deep sense of vigilance flashed across Yuki Hayakawa's eyes.

This girl is too pretty!

Compared with Hamabe Ryoko, that fair and tender little face lacks the neutral beauty and transparency, but is instead filled with overflowing refinement and beauty.

Even a girl like her would be amazed when she saw it.

Yes, what Ayana Amamiya wears is very simple, the most plain home-style clothes.

But the overwhelming aura overshadowed this.

She was absolutely certain that the glimpse she got now would be enough to imprint this face in her memory for a month.

"Miss Saint." Hamabe Ryoko called out Amemiya Ayana.

When the latter came to her senses and saw Yuki Hayakawa, she coughed lightly and introduced the two of them.

"This is the little Yuki I often talk about." She turned around and raised her hand, motioning Amamiya Ayana to look at Hayakawa Yuki. "Little Yuki comes from a musical family, is quite accomplished in music, and is also a very nice person."

"Hello, Hayakawa-san."

Amemiya Ayana stood up and gave a friendly smile.

"Hello, Amamiya-san."

Yuki Hayakawa also followed suit and greeted.

"This person is Ayana Amamiya, the eldest daughter of the Amamiya family. She is also a very good person."

Ryoko Hamabe turned around and introduced Ayana Amamiya to Yuki Hayakawa.

"Ah."

Yuki Hayakawa nodded.

She thought about it, walked in front of Ayana Amamiya, and extended her hand to her.

"Nice to meet you, Amamiya-san!"

She didn't know if it was her illusion.

The Amamiya Ayana in front of her gave her a very contradictory feeling.

The early warning radar in her heart was sounding louder and louder, and she even had signs of tinnitus at one point, but the smiling Amamiya Ayana in front of her made her feel that it was not so dangerous or difficult.

This is very strange.

"Nice to meet you, too, but can you switch hands?"

Amamiya Ayana showed an apologetic expression.

Her right hand still feels sore.

"sure."

Yuki Hayakawa changed her hand.

"Thank you."

The Saint Lady explained, and then gently shook hands with Hayakawa Yuki with her left hand.

"Then you guys can just chat first?" Hamabe Ryoko coughed lightly, "I'll go to the kitchen to help."

There are a lot of dishes to cook tonight, and the estimated dinner time is six in the evening. If Watanabe Yu is alone, it will be very busy. If he has someone to help, his workload will be much less.

"Ah."

Ayana Amamiya nodded and pulled Yuki Hayakawa to sit on the sofa.

She picked up the TV remote control, turned on the TV, changed the program to a music program, and naturally started talking.

"By the way, Hayakawa, do you usually watch music programs like this?"

“I will watch…”

After eavesdropping on their conversation openly, Hamabe Ryoko turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

To be honest, she had been looking forward to this scene for a long time.

It's time to give dear little Yuki a little saint shock.

As far as the current development is concerned, everything is proceeding according to the process she is most familiar with.
——Yuki-chan was completely fooled by the Saint Lady’s disguise.

As a result, the entire rhythm of the topic fell into the hands of the Saint Lady.

If nothing unexpected happens, many of Yuki's habits, likes, and dislikes will be revealed through indirect tapping.

Gee tut.

Come on, Yuki-chan.

The windlass.

Ryoko Hamabe pushed open the sliding door of the kitchen, walked into the kitchen, then turned around and closed the door.

"Has anyone arrived?"

Watanabe Yuu asked while cutting vegetables.

"arrive."

Ryoko Hamabe picked up the apron beside her and put it on, then took out a small knife from the knife rack and started to debone the chicken wings.

"How was their conversation?"

Watanabe Yu asked.

“It should be good.”

Hamabe Ryoko chuckled.

By the time dinner starts, I think Yuki Hayakawa will change the way she addresses the Saint Lady.

By then, Yuki will probably call her "Ayana" all the time.

I just don’t know how long it will take for dear little Yuki to come to her senses.

Anyway, based on her personal experience, if it’s fast, it will probably come halfway through, and if it’s slow, it will probably come back when you get home.

The feeling of frustration when you suddenly realize that the rhythm of the conversation is wrong and your train of thought is completely interrupted is quite strong.

——Obviously, I was the one who wanted to trick the other person, but when I looked back, I realized that it was me who was tricked. My understanding of the other person still remained at the beginning, but I still couldn't get angry.

"really?"

Watanabe Yu asked uncertainly.

"real."

Hamabe Ryoko turned her head and looked at Watanabe Yu.

"Are you still worried about Ayana? She's a very good chatterbox."

She blinked and added this sentence with a double entendre.

The saintly lady would only obediently follow his rhythm when dealing with You.

Tsk.

For some reason, she felt unhappy again.

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