Tokyo: There's something wrong with this counterattack system

Chapter 104 Buying a Car for Sayuri
Sayuri Sato frowned.

Of course, this was not jealousy. No matter how stupid she was, she would not be jealous of a poor girl in this situation.

She was just questioning.

"You're just a student, how can you help?"

"I made some money before, and I just had no place to spend it. The teacher also knows that I'm the only one in my family, so it's okay to have another mouth to feed," said Kitahara.

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Sato Sayuri paused, staring at Kitahara for a few seconds before softly saying, "You're using your money to help others. Kitahara-san is truly kind. How can I put it? You're such a useless pushover."

"As long as you stay true to your conscience, money is meant to be used." Beiyuan said naturally.

Sayuri Sato was silent for a while, mumbling what she had just said, and suddenly smiled: "You have changed my mind a little today."

"Did you not leave a good impression on me before?" Beiyuan said speechlessly.

"Okay, of course, but if I could see your better side, I would think you would be very attractive."

Sayuri Sato said, then added sternly, "Let's go meet this lady now without further ado. I have a feeling it won't go smoothly."

Beiyuan didn't comment and said softly, "I hope she won't be shameless."

If that doesn't go well, he'll resort to illegal means.
Beiyuan has never used the invisibility potion stored in the warehouse.

After the two of them packed up, Beiyuan suddenly said, "Shall we walk over there?"

"What else?" Sato Sayuri was puzzled.

Beiyuan took a look at her high heels and felt a little jealous.

If you walk in these shoes for more than ten minutes, your legs will probably be deformed.

He couldn't help but say: "I just feel a little troublesome, can you drive?"

“I took the driving test right after graduation.”

"When you come back later, go and have a look at the nearby car companies. Don't you feel tired of walking all the time?" Beiyuan mentioned as he walked on the street.

"I'm tired, but what can I do?"

Sayuri Sato was speechless for a moment: "If I don't have money, I can only bear it. What else can I do?"

"What if I say I want to buy you a car?"

Seeing Kitahara's serious look, Sayuri Sato felt warm in her heart. She couldn't help but touch Kitahara's hair and said, "I have received your kind words, teacher. When Kitahara makes money in the future, you must do what you said."

Kitahara was speechless for a moment, and just as he was about to speak, he was blocked by Sato Sayuri.

The female teacher pressed his lips, a sly look in her eyes: "I know, you want to spend more time with me."

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Common girl, really humble.

Kitahara didn't say anything and let Sato Sayuri misunderstand. Anyway, when the time came to swipe the card to pay, she would know whether she was right or wrong after going through the series of procedures.

Car companies in Tokyo get off work early.

However, when Beiyuan bought a car last time, he also left the salesperson's phone number. When the time comes, he can just call the person over to open the door. After all, when doing business, they will definitely not complain about poor performance.

"Actually, you don't need to look at the cars, just go to the park and walk around." The female teacher tucked her black hair behind her ears and lowered her voice a little: "Neither you nor I have much money. Of course, I'm not saying you're poor, I mean..."

"It doesn't cost any money. As long as we can talk together, I'm very happy."

In the night, the female teacher's face was cold and silent. Beiyuan opened his mouth but remained silent for a long time.

Tonight, he also saw another side of Sayuri.

Senkawa's hometown is a dilapidated rental house located in San-chome, Adachi-ku. Although it is called a house, it is actually very small, about the size of a milk tea shop.

The street lights were broken, and Sato Sayuri felt a little uneasy when she passed by. She looked back at the dark street, and her pity for the girl Qianchuan increased.

"Knock Knock-"

The two of them arrived at the door of the rental house, and Sayuri Sato knocked on the door. "Excuse me, is anyone there?"

"Who are you looking for?" An impatient voice came from behind the door. The shutter door opened and a woman walked out and looked at the two of them.

Kitahara was also looking at Qianchuan's biological mother.

There is indeed some resemblance in their faces, and it can be seen that her mother was also a beauty in the past, but the reversed day and night schedule, coupled with a bad temper, has completely destroyed her youth, leaving only a bit of harshness.

"I'm Senkawa's homeroom teacher. My name is Sato Sayuri." The cold female teacher said with a serious face as she handed over a business card.

She had a very imposing presence, and her high heels paired with her teacher's uniform made her look very convincing.

Senkawa Nami hesitated for a moment, glanced at the two of them, and asked politely, "Teacher Sato, what can I do for you?"

“This is not the place to chat.”

Kitahara suddenly spoke, interrupting the conversation.

Senkawa Nami immediately recognized his voice and her face suddenly turned angry. "Are you Kitahara?"

"I am."

Kitahara looked at Senkawa Nami and said, "I'm taking care of your daughter now. It was my idea to come here tonight."

"Bastard!"

Senkawa Nami was furious: "Give her back to me now!"

"My daughter, whom I raised with great difficulty, was kidnapped by a bastard like you!"

As she said this, she came up and started to throw a tantrum.

Beiyuan's eyes lit up, this was a perfect reason to take action.

However, Sayuri Sato stood in front of him, protecting him tightly, and said in a serious tone: "Ms. Qianchuan, please calm down. We can discuss anything properly."

"I have nothing to say to this man!"

Senkawa Nami had a look that kept people at a distance. Sato Sayuri frowned, then said, "Anyway, I'm Senkawa's homeroom teacher, and I'm here on behalf of the school."

"I feel the need to discuss your educational issues. If you refuse to discuss this with me, then I can only report this to my superiors and have the news media handle it."

These words are already a threat.

Exactly.

As a class teacher, she really has this ability. The civil service industry in Japan is quite popular and respected. Several movies are released every year to praise teachers.

After hearing this, Senkawa Nami hesitated, because she knew Sayuri would do this.

"Come in and talk."

She glared at Kitahara, who sneered, ignored her, and silently observed Qianchuan's house.

It turns out that this was the residence where my girlfriend lived before she met me.
Small and cramped.

There was a factory outside the window, emitting a terrible smell that seemed poisonous. There were wild cats in the trash cans nearby, roaring at each other and making horrifying noises.

In a rental house.

The floor was littered with beer bottles, and the ashes from cigarette butts had burned a small hole in the tatami. Kitahara walked around a few times and felt the filth was unbearable. The only warm spot was the succulents on the windowsill.

This little green thing embellished the only life in the rental house. Beiyuan suddenly remembered that there seemed to be succulents in the apartment he and his girlfriend rented. This should have been placed there deliberately by his girlfriend.

"No matter what, I am her mother, Qianchuan should live with me."

Behind her, Senkawa Nami was still chattering incessantly, with a mean look on her face, as if she were a vampire who wanted to suck all the blood out of her girlfriend's body.

Sayuri Sato frowned: "Qianchuan often works part-time until late at night, did you know about this?"

"Of course I know that, but the family is in financial difficulty and she does have to make some sacrifices."

"I love her very much."

"Please believe me, teacher. I will try my best to make Liang Xiang happy."

(End of this chapter)