Tokyo: There's something wrong with this counterattack system

Chapter 102 The Wolf on the Tram
The next morning, when Kitahara opened his eyes, he was facing a delicate and beautiful little face.

Qianchuan blinked her bright eyes, and seeing that Beiyuan had just woken up and was still a little groggy, she couldn't help but kiss him on the mouth. Beiyuan was stunned, but soon relaxed his body and naturally held her in his arms.

"Just woke up?"

"I've been awake for a while."

Kitahara hummed and responded to her.

My girlfriend whispered, "It's all your fault."

As he spoke, Qianchuan still felt a little aggrieved.

"Ryoka."

"Ok?"

Kitahara bit his girlfriend's ear and whispered a few words in her ear, and then Qianchuan's face turned red instantly.

Soon, a delicate little face appeared from under the quilt. Qianchuan and Beiyuan looked at each other, their little mouths tightly pursed, seeming very reluctant.

Qianchuan gently swayed her long hair. She didn't wear pajamas when she slept. This was a hospital, so they naturally didn't provide them. The light blue triangle fabric from yesterday had already been washed.

So at this moment.
Kitahara touched his girlfriend's rosy face and thought she was so beautiful.

Suddenly Qianchuan asked in a low voice: "I won't be pregnant, right?"

"This is the downside of not having been educated. Didn't you take health and physiology classes?"

"stop!"

"Don't say that again!"

Qianchuan covered Beiyuan's mouth with his hands and cursed angrily: "You big pervert!"

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Kitahara couldn't even imagine how comfortable that would be.

The king does not attend court early in the morning.

The two looked at each other for a while, and Qianchuan silently looked away.

Her eyes flickered, and there was a hint of charm in the look she gave Beiyuan.

After biting Kitahara hard, Qianchuan quickly walked into the bathroom.

Kitahara looked at her beautiful figure with interest.

Swaying black hair and a perky butt.

Qianchuan came to the bathroom and his first reaction was to close the door and then turn on the shower to clean himself.
Qianchuan is quite familiar with washing.

"But he looks so pale."

Qianchuan recalled and suddenly felt a little guilty.

She changed into a hospital gown and came out of the bathroom.

Beiyuan was still in bed. It was still early, only six in the morning, and there were still two hours before school. He planned to rest for a while.

Seeing Qianchuan coming back, he waved to him. His girlfriend first looked at him resentfully, then turned over and lay in the quilt, with her back against Beiyuan, curled up into a ball. She had developed this sleeping position since she started living with Beiyuan.

Very comfortable and safe.

"We've found a hospital for your uncle. We'll transfer him there tomorrow." Beiyuan said while biting Qianchuan's ear.

"Um"

Qianchuan felt a little itchy from the breath, and couldn't help but push him with his hand: "What should I do?"

"study well."

Kitahara felt his girlfriend's resistance, but not too deep, so he reached into her clothes.

Qianchuan raised his neck slightly, "Of course I know I need to study. I mean, should I do something for you?"

"That's not necessary."

Kitahara wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Although this body is young and will recover in a few hours, at least for now, Beiyuan has no thoughts. He just wants to be gentle with it.

He paused for a moment and said, "If I must say something, please try harder these few days. Besides studying, please cook for me. I don't want to eat in the cafeteria anymore."

"Okay. Do you want me to develop into a wife?" Qianchuan said cunningly.

"If Qianchuan doesn't want to be a housewife, I won't force you."

While Kitahara was talking, he was still doing something weird.

Qianchuan curled up slightly. She wanted to elbow her shy boyfriend, but she held it back and just hummed.

"You still have to have your own life." Beiyuan said to himself, "I don't want you to be dependent on me. Even if we get married, you still have to have your own career."

"Get married?"

Qianchuan's eyes trembled.

Kitahara seemed to have noticed something and smiled, "Qianchuan, don't you want to marry me? Your boyfriend is very popular. If you don't agree now, another girl will snatch me away in the future."

"I don't know either"

Qianchuan sighed.

She has a low self-esteem and doesn't dare to compete with other girls.

But one thing is certain.
"If you are taken away by someone else, I will fight that person to the death!"

Having low self-esteem is one thing, but if anyone dares to say ntr in front of him, Qianchuan will bite them.

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Kitahara looked away and remained silent for a long time.

At present, both the girlfriend and the female teacher are difficult to deal with.

Qianchuan paused, her eyebrows tightly furrowed. After a while, she turned over and reached out to pinch Beiyuan's face.

Beiyuan sniffed and smelled the scent of a young girl.

He was a little fascinated and decided to lower his head and smell it himself.

There was an inexplicable smell in the quilt, but the closer he got to Qianchuan, the more it would be replaced by another smell - her body fragrance.

In the darkness, there was suddenly snow-white skin.

Kitahara leaned over.

Qianchuan looked at him helplessly and angrily, unbuttoned his clothes, and held Beiyuan in his arms. It was as if he was holding his own baby, except that this baby was one year and two hundred months old this year.

The sun is shining brightly outside the window.

It was a nice day, and the weather had started to get warmer since May.

In the room, Qianchuan began to sweat, and his neck was stained with a pink halo.

After a while, she pulled the quilt open, revealing the beautiful scenery inside.

The beauty in the single room gradually stopped with the nurse knocking on the door.

"Excuse me, I'm here to do a checkup."

The young girl in a nurse's uniform knocked on the door first, and heard a vague answer from behind the door: "Wait a moment - please wait a moment!"

Then, a subtle voice came from behind the door: "Get up, you need to put on your clothes for inspection." The voice sounded helpless and a little eager.

The nurse blushed and when she entered the room, she saw Kitahara sitting on the chair, not saying a word, while Qianchuan on the hospital bed had a red face, lowered his head timidly, and the hospital gown on his chest was disheveled.

"Check it out, take your temperature."

"Well, please."

After a simple checkup and confirmation that there was no problem, I was discharged from the hospital.

The hospitals here charge high fees, but they are very professional.

Expensive things have no disadvantages except that they are expensive.

The two walked out of the hospital.

Because he had just recovered from a serious illness, Kitahara called Sato Sayuri and decided to let his girlfriend rest for a day and ask for a leave for himself as well. The female teacher replied quickly and said she understood.

"But why did you ask for leave as well?" Sato Sayuri was suspicious.

"I might have been infected. I feel a little weak and want to lie down at home for a while." Beiyuan said naturally.

"Okay, you take a good rest."

The reason was justified, so Sayuri Sato agreed.

The sun was shining brightly as they stood at the tram stop. Kitahara turned around and asked, "Is there anywhere you want to go?"

"Ok?"

Qianchuan was puzzled for a moment, "Aren't you going home?"

"It's still early, there's nothing to do if I go back."

"Then let's go to the aquarium."

"Is your body okay?"

"Well, I want to go play."

aquarium?
This place is not big and there is a place to rest, it is indeed a good choice.

The two walked onto the platform.

It's the morning rush hour now, and the time for discharge coincides with the time when students and office workers go out, so the tram is a bit crowded.

Qianchuan clung to Beiyuan's body. There were too many people around. She reached out to grab the rings, but she couldn't even stretch her arms. Helplessly, Beiyuan could only grab the rings with one hand and put the other hand on her waist to protect Qianchuan behind him.

When they arrived at the next stop, the crowd not only did not decrease, but became even more crowded. Kitahara pressed his body against the girl's back.

Round and plump.

It is obvious that the person in front is a girl, and she has a very nice butt shape.

Kitahara was embarrassed for a moment and tried to pull back, but it was too crowded, and the person behind him retaliated by pushing him forward, and this time he pushed him even harder, right against the girl's buttocks.

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Kitahara thought to himself that it was over. There were a lot of perverts on Japanese trains, and if you got caught you would go to jail.

Just as he was regretting it, the girl in front of him shuddered, slowly turned around, and glared at Beiyuan with a fierce look.
It turned out to be Misato Sakai, the kendo girl in the class. Today she was wearing black stockings with the school's distinctive skirt, giving her a swaying and charming look. The unique girl's body fragrance drifted slightly to Kitahara's nose, stimulating his nerves.

Misato Sakai was also surprised for a moment, put down her hand that was about to elbow, and gave Kitahara a puzzled look.

"There are too many people." Kitahara explained.

"Um"

The kendo girl stared at Kitahara for a while and knew that he didn't mean it.

Beiyuan moved back, but Qianchuan felt a little uncomfortable and pushed him, but instead of moving away, he was pushed back.

Now Misato Sakai was a little angry and glared at him fiercely.

Kitahara said nothing.

Sakai has a great figure. Even the school uniform can't hide her curvy figure. It can be said that her development is beyond her age, especially her buttocks, which are tight and elastic. It may be because she is wearing black stockings. Even just leaning against her is very pleasant.

Kitahara suddenly remembered the train anime he had watched before, and couldn't help but have some fantasies.

I'm a little irritated.
He quickly shook his head and let go of the fantasy.

Sakai had no other options in this situation. He lowered his head and said nothing. After a long moment, he said coldly, "You better restrain yourself."

“I can’t help it.”

Faced with this situation, neither of them knew how to react. In order to protect herself, Sakai decided to turn around, but she soon regretted it.

It was originally just the butt.

But now it is facing it.

Misato Sakai frowned slightly, and a blush appeared on her face for no apparent reason. In a trance, she felt a bit shy like a young girl.

No matter how strange her interests are, she is still a girl and will definitely react if she is harassed like this.

Misato Sakai was a little annoyed, and stepped on Kitahara's shoe with her heel. Kitahara almost cried out in pain, and he was also a little angry. This was not something he wanted to happen.

Since he was being treated as a gangster anyway, Kitahara stopped pretending and resisting, and let the crowd stick to Misato Sakai.

At the same time, an extremely soft groan was heard.

She was so angry at Beiyuan that she stomped on his feet but it was no use. Was this guy doing it on purpose or was it an accident?

A few minutes later.

The train finally arrived at the station. Before leaving, Sakai Misato kicked Kitahara, then felt unsatisfied and silently mouthed, "School is waiting!"

Kitahara ignored her.

What can a mere Sakai Misato do?
Moreover.

He didn't have school today, so where could she go to cause trouble?

Got off the station.

Kitahara calmed himself down. Apart from anything else, the kendo girl's body was really soft.

She seemed to have learned dancing and was proficient in various postures.

College life is great!

Kitahara looked at her tasks again, the first one was when her dog's reward was to be given a master's degree in Kendo.

This reward is pretty good.

After getting it, I will probably become a historical swordsman in the world of Mianxu Kaiden.

But this is modern society.
There is no need for fighting and Kitahara doesn't expect to make a living by kendo, so he will focus on the second task.

At the age of thirty-five, on an ordinary night, you ran into the contemporary sword master, Misato Sakai. She was drunk and her body was being picked up by someone. You decided to offer a small favor.

[Mission: Take the drunk Sakai Misato to the hotel! ]

[Reward: Kendo Mastery!]

This is good.

Kitahara's eyes lit up, but he was also a little worried. What kind of opportunity would be needed to get her drunk and bring her back to the hotel?

(End of this chapter)