Tokyo: There's something wrong with this counterattack system

Chapter 109 I Only Wish Your Heart Was Like Mine

After returning home, Sakura Nami was still a little uneasy.

Looking at this shabby rental house and the messy environment, and then recalling the bright lights and attentive waiters in the VIP room, I feel a sense of confusion between two worlds.

The person who caused all this was Kitahara Yoki.

His own son-in-law.

"We must not let him go."

"Even if it means death, I want Liang Xiang to cling to him."

Senkawa Nami murmured to herself that she had not lived a good life yet and would not be willing to die.

then.

She called her daughter.

Doodle
The sound lasted for a long time, and Senkawa Nami's heartbeat continued to accelerate.

You have to answer it.

You must pick it up!

Finally, after the last sound, Liang Xiang's soft voice came: "Mom."

Suddenly, ecstasy flooded my heart.

Senkawa Nami suppressed her emotions and tried to speak in a gentle voice: "Ryoka, how have you been lately?"

On the other end of the phone.

The girl, who was sitting at the entrance, quietly waiting for her boyfriend to return, shrank back.

In her eyes, her mother's belated concern was more like a death knell.
"I am doing well. Kitahara-kun has never bullied me. Please don't break us up."

Senkawa Ryoka's voice was pleading, and before she knew it, her eyes were red.

She probably guessed the purpose of her mother's call.

Want to go home.

But if she really had to go back to that cold rental house, she would rather find a river and jump into it.

"break up?"

Senakawa Nami was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized that her daughter had misunderstood what she meant.

She quickly said, "No, no, no, I don't mean to break you up. Mom called just to tell you to live well there."

"Ok?"

The girl made a puzzled sound, wondering why her usually vicious mother had changed her temper today.

Senkawa Ryoka whispered, "Where's Kitahara-kun?"

"He just went back—Ryoka, you must keep trying. No matter how many competitors there are, don't give up!"

"."

The inexplicable encouragement made Qianchuan Liangxiang a little confused.

She hummed, nodded and said obediently: "I will try my best"

"sensible."

Qianchuan Nami nodded with satisfaction: "There is one more thing, Mom is short of money recently, you can ask your boyfriend to help me."

"."

Senkawa Ryoka was stunned for a moment, and then her heart sank suddenly.

really.

The reason why the mother was so gentle was because she was attracted by Beiyuan's money, so she spoke to him in a nice way.

She stammered, "I'm just his girlfriend. I'm not qualified to ask him for money."

"No matter how big a deal it is, just lend me some money. If you ask him to lend it to you, how can he refuse to give it to you?" Qianchuan Nami said, her tone a little tougher: "You have to understand that we are a family. In this world, only your mother cares about you."

"But."

"Don't worry, I'm dead. Send me the money as soon as possible in the next two days. Don't make it difficult for me."

"."

Doodle
After the call was hung up, Qianchuan Liangxiang looked at the extinguished phone screen and silently hugged her knees.

The grievances surged into my heart like a tide.

She missed Beiyuan a little.

At 8:50 in the evening, Kitahara arrived home.

Qianchuan was sitting at the door in his pajamas, hugging his knees with his hands, his eyes red as if he had just cried.

"what happened?"

"Who bullied you?"

Kitahara was stunned for a moment, then quickly whispered comforting words.

Qianchuan looked at him, swallowed, and threw himself into Beiyuan's arms without saying anything.

Seeing that she was in a bad mood, Kitahara temporarily put down what he was doing.

"Don't cry yet. Put on some clothes. It will be troublesome if you have a fever after being sick for a while."

Kitahara touched her forehead.

Warm.

But it's not too hot.

This season is not particularly cold, but it is still easy to catch a cold if you stay here.

"Mom called me." Qianchuan snuggled up to him and whispered.

"Well, what did she say?"

"You want me to get money from you."

After saying this, Qianchuan lowered his head, unable to say anything, feeling extremely ashamed.

Kitahara didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

It was for this very reason.
He had already anticipated in his heart that the gambler would definitely find ways to borrow money from him from relatives and friends, and the easiest way was to ask Liang Xiang.

"Give it to me. For you, I can give you anything." Kitahara whispered comfortingly.

"."

Qianchuan's eyes were red, and he burst into tears again: "What should I do in the future?"

Imagine.

She asked for money more than once or twice. You can't give it to her every time, right?

The money that Ryoka Senkawa earned from her work was cheated away in this way several times, and she has not paid it back yet.

"My money is not so easy to take."

Kitahara smiled but said nothing.

A vampire like Senkawa Nami would obviously spend her money on pleasure and lust, and once she was satisfied, she would definitely go gambling. Gambling with large sums of money was completely different from her previous small-scale gambling.

There are many actresses in Tokyo who have ended up selling their bodies due to gambling, or even worse, having to go out to work as prostitutes.
What's more, there is a rebate task, and the money that Beiyuan gives out in the end will be returned several times over.

You will definitely not lose money.

Beiyuan smiled and said, "I'll give you one million first. When you run out of money, you can tell me."

"But."

"No buts, don't put too much pressure on yourself."

Beiyuan whispered: "You have to live well and be happy, then I will be happy too."

Qianchuan's eyes were red and he lowered his head and started crying again.

Comparing Beiyuan with his mother, there is really a huge gap between them.

"You've lost your little pearls again. Your face is red from crying, so I don't like Liang Xiang anymore."

"."

After hearing this, Qianchuan Liangxiang tried hard to hold back her tears and said, "Then I won't cry."

"Come back to the house with me."

Kitahara put his arm around his girlfriend's waist.

"You stay with me." Qianchuan raised his face and took the initiative to extend his hand, "I don't want to sleep alone today."

"I want to take a bath"

"No, no."

Kitahara originally wanted to change into pajamas, but the clothes were stained with the smell of the female teacher, and he felt guilty, but Qianchuan hugged him like a koala, so he had no choice but to go back to the bedroom with Qianchuan.

After turning off the lights, Qianchuan stared at him without blinking: "Do you hate me because of my mother?"

"will not."

"Then do you like me?"

"like."

"That"

Because he had just done something against his conscience, Qianchuan felt particularly insecure and kept clinging to Kitahara, asking him questions.

Kitahara answered one by one and transferred money to Qianchuan's account.

【ding dong——】

【Your bank card has been credited】

Senkawa Ryoka took out her cell phone and silently glanced at her savings. Kitahara transferred 500,000 yuan to her last time, and she had hardly spent any of it until now. She had earned back the money from the brand-name shower gel and shampoo she bought through part-time work.

She felt extremely reluctant to let the money go to that vampire.

"I"

Qianchuan suddenly whispered, "I don't want to give it to her anymore, even if I get scolded."

"What if they come to the school and cause trouble?" Beiyuan said with a smile, "These people don't dare to bully the strong, but they will bully the weak like Xiao Liangxiang."

"If she finds the school and causes trouble, I'll just quit going to school." Senkawa Ryoka whispered.

"No, you have to go to college and be an athlete."

Beiyuan said seriously, "You absolutely cannot have only one choice in your life."

"."

Qianchuan was silent for a long time, and finally leaned his head on Beiyuan's shoulder and responded in a muffled voice.

【Ding--】

【You received an email】

Kitahara glanced at the system, and his favorability seemed to have exploded.

【Character: Senkawa Ryoka】

[Status: I only wish your heart is like mine, I will never let you down]

【Favourability: 88】

【You have won a chance to win a prize.】

When the character's favorability reaches 70 or above, there will be a lottery function.

Kitahara looked at his girlfriend's skill points.

not many
However, the housekeeping and sports skills are maxed out, and there is also [Introduction to Street Fighting].

"."

Street fight?

Kitahara looked down at the good girl Liangxiang and couldn't help but be shocked. It seemed that half of the bad reputation that group of people gave Liangxiang was true?

"lottery."

The wheel spins.

After hesitating among more than a dozen skill points, he finally landed on [Introduction to Street Fighting].

Beiyuan does not have very high requirements for combat capabilities.

It's the 21st century, only a fool would get into a fight and end up in the police station, but something is better than nothing.

Soon, the skill was added to the panel, and Beiyuan felt it.

A bit like Turtle Fist
However, his attacks were more accurate and ruthless. Kitahara was confident that with this ability, he could beat two adults.

When he came to his senses, he found that his girlfriend was pulling at the corner of his clothes.

"what happened?"

"I'm having sex today, so it's not very convenient."

"."

Beiyuan was stunned for a moment, then looked down and saw a thin cloud of crimson on the girl's face gradually climbing up to her ears.

He asked doubtfully, “But that’s not what I meant.”

"I have."

"Forget it, it's too early now. You're not the right age."

In ancient times, teenagers could indeed get married and have children.

But from a health perspective, it is best to be between 24 and 28, which is Mr. Sato's age.

"I know, if you don't mind." Qianchuan whispered, "I can use something else."

Then he saw his girlfriend get out of bed, unbutton her front-button bra, and kneel in front of him.

Moonlight shines in from the window.

The girl has long black hair.

(End of this chapter)