Tokyo: There's something wrong with this counterattack system

Chapter 21 That’s it, let’s eat first

"You two really gave me a surprise." Sato Sayuri said with a cold face, "So this is how the classmates welcome the new homeroom teacher? Now I feel it."

"I'm sorry!" Yoshimizu You was so anxious that he almost cried.

Kitahara looked puzzled, not quite understanding what Sato Sayuri was playing. Although the orange juice was spilled, given their relationship, it would be okay even if she didn't apologize, right?
But this is a school.

Just show some respect.

He apologized: "I'm sorry."

"If apologies are useful, what do we need the police for?"

Sayuri Sato sneered, "This suit cost two hundred thousand yen, and dry cleaning costs five thousand yen. You two really impressed me."

“Five thousand.”

Yoshimizu You had a sad face, this was his monthly pocket money.

"Then what should we do?" Kitahara glanced at Sato Sayuri and said lightly.

"How to do?"

Sayuri Sato snorted softly, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "Now that you're in my hands, I'm at your mercy. What can I do? Of course, I'll repay you with your services."

Last night, you played the game of "rejecting but not accepting" really well, now you have the guts to try it again.
"Get here! Both of you come with me to the office! Each of you write a 10,000-word self-criticism! If you can't finish it before school is over, don't blame me for contacting your parents!" Sato Sayuri yelled and left angrily.

"It's over."

Yoshimizu You's face turned pale.

Kitahara didn't take it seriously and turned to leave. Yoshimizu quickly grabbed him and said, "It's not too late to write a self-reflection now. If you apologize to the teacher after school, she will forgive us."

"I won't write. I can't finish 10,000 words. I might as well just pay her the money."

Of course, this is just a superficial reason.

Actually.

Kitahara realized that Sato Sayuri was deliberately targeting him, so he didn't bother to visit her.

"Aren't you afraid that Teacher Sato will be angry if you do this? The look in her eyes just now was simply murderous." Yoshimizu You recalled what happened just now, and his body trembled unconsciously.

"We are students and she is a teacher. What can she do to us?"

After leaving this sentence, Kitahara went to the classroom without looking back.

"Hey! What am I going to do if you leave? I don't dare go look for her alone!"

Yoshimizu You was about to cry. Although the female teacher was very beautiful, he would not dare to have any thoughts about her even if he had the courage of a bear or a leopard.

in the office.

Sayuri Sato was full of anticipation, but after knocking on the door, a boy with a crew cut walked in, and there was no one else.

Looking at the timid Yoshimizu Yuu in front of her, Sato Sayuri's eyes flashed with coldness:

"Why are you here? Isn't there another one?"

"Kitahara said he was willing to compensate"

After the words fell, Sayuri Sato flew into a rage: "Asshole! Who wants this little money? Call him over here! Come here during lunch break and apologize properly. Tell him that if he doesn't apologize, the number of words in the self-review will be doubled."

"Yes"

"Let's go."

Yoshimizu You hurried to the classroom and told Kitahara about this.

Kitahara was speechless for a moment.

This female teacher is so dramatic that she insists on playing the role of a domineering teacher falling in love with me. She's crazy.

"I see."

However, in order to comfort Yoshimizu, Kitahara still agreed: "I will go to see her at noon. Don't write the self-criticism. I will help you solve it."

"How are you going to solve this?" Yoshimizu You was stunned.

"My way, of course."

As for the specific method, Kitahara has not thought about it yet.

If it really doesn't work, just give up.

When it comes to treating a woman, you can't be too concerned, otherwise she will take advantage of you in a moment.

After the fourth get out of class in the morning, it was time for lunch.

Kitahara put down his pen, stretched, and took the time to look next door.

He was a little worried that his girlfriend would send him away, secretly drop out of school without telling him, and then find a corner where no one would know and fall into depravity.

This doesn't sound youthful.

Qianchuan was still there, near the window. A beautiful woman whose expression was cold even when she was sleeping was lying on the table and sleeping soundly. She would only open her eyes alertly when someone passed by occasionally, and only close her eyes after making sure there was no danger.

Looking at it this way, he seems to be quite similar to Hakimi in that he is susceptible to stress, is very alert when sleeping, and is not very friendly towards people.

No matter how you think about it, he is a difficult person to get along with.

But Kitahara didn't plan to get along well with her. For now, spending money would be enough.

He is Party A.

Party A does not need to take care of other people's emotions, he just needs to be licked.

I don't know what this bad-tempered person looks like.
Is he still looking cold and sullen like now?
Kitahara withdrew his thoughts and recalled the previous mission. Although Senkawa Ryoka was planning to jump into the river, the problem was solved, but he didn't understand the reason.

Is the reason related to money?
Kitahara couldn't understand.

A few minutes later, the bell rang. When most of the students had left the classroom and the wind blew in through the window, Senkawa Ryoka finally touched her stomach and opened her eyes. In the blink of an eye, a familiar figure appeared before her. Kitahara was gazing at her curiously, as if admiring her sleeping face.

Qianchuan Liangxiang felt a little embarrassed, turned her head away and stammered: "What do you want to talk to me about?"

"Please be careful with your words. Are you still calling me 'you' now?" Kitahara reminded slowly.

Senkawa Ryoka was stunned, and the memories of yesterday came to her mind. For 500,000 yen, she had sold herself to the boy in front of her and also gave him her first kiss.

She didn't know what to say, so she lowered her head and said, "Yang Xijun."

"That sounds a bit weird. Change it?"

"My dear." Qianchuan forced out these words, with the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

"That sounds awkward. Just call me Kitahara. No need for honorifics." Kitahara shook his head.

"So what do you want from me?"

She stammered, not daring to speak loudly. It's really difficult to deal with Party A.

If he gets angry, how can I comfort him?

"You are my girlfriend, what else can I do with you?" Kitahara asked back.

Senkawa Ryoka blinked in confusion, a hint of stupidity revealed in her clear eyes.

What can I do?
She had no experience in dating before, and she probably just went out for a walk, had a meal, or went on a date.

At this time, I can only ask:

"Dating?"

"Date? That's fine too." Kitahara nodded.

Although I don't have this plan, I've mentioned it anyway. I can go for a walk if I'm bored, and get to know what kind of person she is.

He was quite curious about his deskmate who often skipped classes.

How outstanding is her ability to get into Peking University Private School without studying?
The Affiliated Peking University has a policy of reducing scores for sports students, similar to the special recruitment next door, which is not uncommon in Japan.

If he trains normally, he will probably be admitted to a prestigious university and then pursue a professional career.

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Senkawa Ryoka was a little at a loss.

appointment
Probably very expensive, right?

Also, do we want to kiss?
Should I be more proactive?

"Let's go, have dinner, and then find a place to rest," Kitahara said.

"Um"

Senkawa Ryoka lowered her head and went to the cafeteria with Kitahara.

On the way, a few boys secretly cast their eyes over and whispered, "Isn't that Qianchuan from the swimming club?"

"What, the one with big breasts and a bad temper?"

"Damn, this woman even has a boyfriend."

"Don't tell me, although she has a bad temper, she has a pretty face and a nice figure."

Qianchuan Liangxiang raised her eyebrows and looked over murderously. The chattering boys quickly shut up and said nothing.

The two came to the window.

"Set meal, bread, or something else?" Kitahara asked.

Bread Bar

Bread is cheap.

The price of a set meal is 800 yen, and the bread is only half, but the feeling of fullness provided is similar. From the perspective of cost performance, the former is naturally better, but the taste is definitely not as good as the set meal.
Senkawa Ryoka said as Kitahara held up two fingers.

"Two B set meals."

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Qianchuan looked at him.

Kitahara turned around and said, "I think the set meal is delicious."

"Then why are you asking me?" She pouted.

"Oh, just asking, don't you like it?" Kitahara said.

"nor."

Human beings' pursuit of carbohydrates is physiological and unstoppable.

Especially for people like Qianchuan who consume a lot of physical energy and exercise regularly, they will eat more.

So she didn't refuse.

The two of them found a random place to eat.

Beiyuan ate slowly, and even had time to look at his notes. Beida Feng would finish teaching all the college entrance examination content in the middle of the second year of high school, and the rest of the time would be filled with endless review and testing.

There were strange looks from the side, which made Qianchuan Liangxiang a little uneasy. The school did not prohibit love, but her image would definitely be unusual in the eyes of others, and Kitahara was also good-looking.

I guess this matter will spread before the afternoon.

Never mind, we’re sitting together anyway.

"That's it for now, let's eat first."

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