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

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"What are you talking about? So happy."

"Ayana!?"

Looking at the saintly lady who had opened the door of her house first, Watanabe Yu, who had just taken out the key, was stunned for half a second, and then he reacted belatedly.

"Didn't you go to the company?"

When they went out to buy daily necessities, Ayana followed them out and said she had something to do at the company.

"Yes." Amamiya Ayana nodded, stepped aside, took out the two people's slippers from the shoe cabinet, and placed them in front of them, "But I'm just going to get a document. How long will it take to get a document?"

No matter how much of a workaholic you are, you wouldn't want to work overtime in the evening on your day off, right?
What's more, it's unpaid overtime.

"I thought..." Watanabe Yu turned around and closed the door of his house, then turned around, sat on the shoe-changing stool and changed into slippers, "It will take two or three hours."

"How can it be."

Amamiya Ayana rolled her eyes.

Someone said it as if she was a work machine without blood or tears, and all she did every day was go work.

"And even if I really have to work overtime, I can't be the one doing it. Have you ever seen a president working overtime with his employees? On his day off, too."

She changed the subject and looked at someone as if she was looking at a fool.

Not to mention the distant past, the presidents of medium and large companies she had met basically would not work overtime. If there was unexpected work, they would just throw it to the secretary and let the secretary deal with it first and deal with it the next day.

Of course, there are exceptions. If it is a particularly large order, that is a different matter.

When faced with enough chips, they can throw away their so-called reserve and principles. Making money is not shameful.

“…I haven’t seen it.”

Watanabe Yu was silent for a moment, then shook his head honestly.

"So." Amamiya Ayana spread her hands, then changed the subject and blinked teasingly, "Besides, our young master Watanabe is still at home. How could I leave him alone and go out for a long time?"

"What you said, are you going to put a pie around my neck next?"

Watanabe Yu patted his trouser legs, stood up unhappily and walked towards the living room.

Hamabe Ryoko, who had been listening, also followed.

The Saint Lady quickened her pace and deliberately walked in front of someone.

After everyone sat down on the sofa one by one, she continued with her previous conversation with a sly smile.

"That job can only be done by my aunt. If I do it, I will be overstepping my authority."

The more she spent time with Mr. Troll, the more she enjoyed teasing him.

It should be said that teasing someone is much more interesting than simply watching TV or reading a book.

Sometimes when someone is annoyed, they will resort to unconventional tactics, like the hero and heroine in a romance movie when they are deeply in love.

"That's pretty self-aware of you to say yes."

Watanabe Yu turned his head, looked at Hamabe Ryoko, smiled and shook his head.

"Actually, Ayana can also come, but we need to wait a little longer." Hamabe Ryoko continued with a smile, "Maybe another seven or eight years? Or eight or nine years? That will be enough."

If I have to say, if Ayana is willing, it might be accomplished in seven years.

Even from her perspective, with Ayana's personality, she probably wouldn't be too doting on her children.

Instead, someone...

She turned her head quietly and looked at Watanabe Yu silently.

If Ayana gave birth to a little princess, the latter would probably become the biggest obstacle in disciplining the child.

This man is an obvious daughter slave.

"What did you say!"

Amemiya Ayana blushed and glared at Hamabe Ryoko coquettishly.

She finally understood that Ryoko was also a bad person.

Or maybe this girl was like this before, but she hid it well and no one noticed it.

"I didn't say anything."

Hamabe Ryoko played dumb.

She knew exactly what to say at a time like this.

Although it is a bit immoral, playing dumb is indeed useful.

"Hmph." Amamiya Ayana snorted, "You're just talking about me, what about you?"

In her opinion, Ryoko is the typical parent who dotes on her children.

The more flawed a child's original family is, the more conscious he or she will be to make up for this flaw after forming his or her own family.

To put it in a more literary way, this is called healing childhood. To put it more bluntly, it is the simplest way of saying it, hoping that the continuation of one's bloodline will not experience the suffering that one has experienced.

They hope to use this method to redeem their younger selves in a parallel universe.

"Me?" Hamabe Ryoko pointed at herself, then smiled and shook her head, answering openly, "Me too. In the future, I will definitely be the most doting parent."

If she thought about it carefully, she had dreamt of forming a family with him.

But in the dream, she was teaching a lesson to those two little kids who had made mistakes.

"Don't worry, I will be ruthless when the time comes!"

Watanabe Yu raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hands and made them into claws, looking as if he was going to destroy a flower with a ruthless hand.

The education he received was the most traditional one, which states that if a child makes a principled mistake, he should be taught a profound lesson. Although this method is a bit rough, it is indeed effective.

What they say about not being able to hit someone is just bullshit.

"Don't worry, I will definitely stop you when the time comes."

Watanabe Akie came over with a plate of washed fruit.

After placing the fruit in front of the three people sitting on the long sofa, she sat on the short sofa nearby.

She had no interest in huddling with the younger generations.

"What do you mean?"

Watanabe Yu turned his head and looked at his mother.

"What do you say?"

Watanabe Akie raised her eyebrows, looking as if to say, 'You should know this well.'

"I got beaten a lot when I was a kid."

Watanabe Yuu looked away and muttered quietly.

It wasn't really a revenge, I just simply felt that even though I got beaten at that time, I did learn my lesson.

"Then why don't you say that you were very naughty back then?" Watanabe Akiie shook her head and recounted the past events in detail, "Putting frogs I picked up into the belly of a girl's desk, fighting with classmates and getting hurt, and climbing up high to throw stones down.

"To be honest, it would be hard for any good-tempered parent to hold back."

She remembered very clearly that You Primary School's teacher's evaluation of him was that he never made big mistakes but kept making small ones. When criticized, he would admit his mistakes and would not bear grudges. However, after a few days, he would make the same mistake again. He was a typical shameless person.

"..."

Hearing this, Hamabe Ryoko and Amamiya Ayana both shifted their gazes and looked at someone in surprise.

It turns out that although he appears to be quite calm on weekdays, he did a lot of bad things when he was a child.

In other words.

I did all the stupid things when I was little, so I became so calm later! ?
"What's so surprising about this? I don't believe you didn't do these bad things when you were young."

Watanabe Yu took a cherry from the fruit plate and put it into his mouth. It must be said that this seasonal fruit is delicious.

Plus, the fruits my mom buys are always of great quality, which makes them even more delicious.

Maybe the only problem is that it's too expensive.

"Not really."

Amemiya Ayana and Hamabe Ryoko looked at each other, and then said this sentence in unison.

"Tell me what was the worst thing you did in your childhood?"

Watanabe Yu picked up the plate and fed each of them a cherry.

On the side, Watanabe Akie didn't say a word, but with a smile on her face, she withdrew her gaze from them, then picked up the TV remote control and turned on the TV.

"Well, I lied and said I was not feeling well and was sick, and then I tricked my mom into staying with me for a week."

Perhaps the cherry offensive worked, this time, Hamabe Ryoko did not remain silent and gave a truthful answer.

But the fleeting loneliness on her face made Watanabe Yu's heart tighten.

"Feel sorry."

He gently grasped her hand and squeezed it.

"What's there to be sorry about? It's all in the past, isn't it?" Hamabe Ryoko smiled and turned to look at Amamiya Ayana. "Where's Ayana?"

She didn't want to dwell on this issue any further.

If I were to ask if there was a moment of sadness, of course there was, but to say that I was extremely sad, that’s not the case.

After so many years, she is no longer the crying little girl.

Moreover, she has found someone she can rely on.

"As for me..." Amamiya Ayana paused, her expression becoming more subtle, "I secretly took my mother's phone to play with.

“At that time, she had a built-in game on her phone, where you could hit a golden egg by pressing a button.

"Mom said there were six or seven levels, but I never made it through them all."

As far as electronics were concerned, her childhood was one of restriction.

Later, no one restricted her, but that person was gone too.

"As for that game, my mom also had it on her earliest phone."

Watanabe Yu then took the hand of the Saint Lady and handed the conversation over to his mother.

"Indeed there is."

Watanabe Akie nodded and looked at her son meaningfully.

This guy really knows how to chat.

It's a shame to bring up this topic.

The most important thing is that the brat has to unfold.

In a sense, he is really unique and he really knows how to chat.

"I still have that phone. I'll send a message to Genichiro tonight and ask him to send it to me. If nothing goes wrong, it should be usable. After all, I bought a lot of spare batteries and I change them every year."

She is actually quite nostalgic.

"..."

Hearing this, Amemiya Ayana's eyes suddenly lit up.

My mother has kept her cell phone, but because its configuration has outdated and the manufacturer of the same cell phone batteries has long since upgraded, the cell phone in her hand is just a shell.

I couldn’t turn on the computer, let alone view the photos stored in it.

"aunt."

After hesitating for a moment, she finally opened her mouth.

"Ok?"

"Batteries, do you have extra ones? I want one."

"Yes, I'll ask Genichirō to send it over as well."

Watanabe Akie didn't ask the reason, but just nodded.

Or rather, Ayana has already stated the reason.

"There's a fireworks display in July, do you want to go?"

Hamabe Ryoko coughed lightly and changed the subject.

She was sensitive to changes in the atmosphere and naturally felt that something was wrong with the current situation. If they continued chatting at this pace, everyone who was originally happy would suddenly become sad.

The past cannot be changed, all they can do is continue to be optimistic and work hard to move forward.

"Which position?"

Watanabe Yu took up the conversation.

He has always welcomed fireworks displays.

"There are two, one is the Sumida River Fireworks Festival, which is on July 27th, and the other is the Adachi Fireworks Festival, which is on July 20th, both in Tokyo." Hamabe Ryoko paused and continued, "If you are willing to postpone it to August, there will be more.

"For example, the Matsudo Fireworks Festival in Chiba Prefecture, the Atami Sea Fireworks Festival in Shizuoka Prefecture, the Suwako Festival Lake Fireworks Festival in Nagano Prefecture, the Nagaoka Fireworks Festival in Niigata Prefecture, and so on..."

She knows the exact time of the fireworks display like the back of her hand.

As to why it is so clear.

Don’t ask, the answer is that I have already planned my summer vacation schedule in advance.

Although she is a senior this year and the school will organize corresponding remedial classes, they still reserve some rest time for them.

"We'll see about the specific options when the time comes, okay?"

Watanabe Yu turned his head and first looked at Amamiya Ayana, then looked at his mother.

"As for this, you young people can go. I, an old lady, won't get involved." Watanabe Akiie paused, "Of course, if you need a driver, I can go with you."

At the most critical moment, she will definitely slip away quietly.

She has also been through this stage of youth, and she knows very well how uncomfortable it would be to have elders around when dating.

She had felt uncomfortable like this before, so she certainly wouldn't do the same thing again now.

"Then we'll discuss it later." Amamiya Ayana took over the conversation, "Compared to this, I think you should be more concerned about other things."

"for example?"

Watanabe Yuu looked as if he was willing to hear more details.

"For example, in this semester that is about to end, how should you say goodbye to everyone in the class, and how should you make your presence felt in the end?"

The Saint Lady put away her joking expression and said this sentence very seriously.

Some things can be joked about, and some can't.

Things like this that are related to Watanabe Yu's future network of contacts naturally belong to the latter.

It's quite cruel. When you leave a circle for too long, naturally, you will be faded out by that circle, and then gradually become a stranger to them.

This is particularly evident in China Private College.

Every transfer student of China Private College, or more precisely, a student who transferred out of the school and then transferred back, should have a deep understanding of this point.

It's not just the vast Tokyo that doesn't believe in tears, but also the much smaller China Private Academy.

(End of this chapter)