Tokyo: There's something wrong with this counterattack system

Chapter 23 Respect is the prerequisite for friendly communication

Chapter 23 Respect is the prerequisite for friendly communication
"Have you seen it?" Qianchuan saw his fiery eyes and lowered his head even more. His cheeks were hot and his eyes were darting around.

"No hurry, enjoy it for a while longer."

If something is pleasing to the eye, you naturally want to look at it more.

Besides, you have to pay to watch this, and the Japanese yen is beating every minute and every second. Kitahara naturally will not miss this opportunity.

After admiring Xue Na, Kitahara's gaze drifted downwards, and then to the waist. His aesthetic is not that the thinner the waist the better. On the contrary, there should be lines, preferably a vest line. Only such girls are healthy and beautiful.

There is no doubt that Qianchuan does have such capital.

Her development is beyond that of an average person and she exercises regularly, resulting in an excellent figure that is mature and plump.

Even when she is still, she has the charm of a mature woman.

"Turn around and show me." He said naturally.

"Um"

Senkawa Ryoka took a deep breath, trying to hide her inner shame. She protected her chest with one hand and placed the other hand in front of the mysterious area, then turned around little by little.

At the position of the buttocks, one can clearly feel a burning gaze.

Although Senkawa Ryoka tried to restrain her expression, she still couldn't hide her curvy figure. A blush gradually crept up from her neck to her ears.

Except for the areas covered by a few pieces of cloth, almost her entire body was visible to Beiyuan.

In this little corner where no one knew, she gave everything she could.

Senkawa Ryoka's cheeks were burning, and she closed her eyes, silently enduring Kitahara's gaze.

Hopefully, he'll be quicker.
Beiyuan was not in a hurry. He was admiring the fruits of his labor and commenting on them from time to time.

Although ten thousand yuan is just for a new look, it doesn't sound like a good deal.

But in fact, Beiyuan has already gradually entered Qianchuan's heart.

Every piece of clothing she took off was a way to remove her inner defenses.
After taking a few glances, Beiyuan suddenly narrowed his eyes when he looked back.

He saw the wound.

There are a few tiny scars, although they are almost too faint to be seen, but some are still on the back. They have been deliberately covered up and probably cannot be seen without careful observation.

But Qianchuan probably didn't expect that there would be a time when she would be looked at closely by boys, so she exposed some information.

Domestic violence?

Or, school bullying?
【Ding--】

[You noticed some clues. You discovered the secret that Senkawa Ryoka wanted to hide. These tiny scars might indicate something. Although there are no clues at the moment, there are already clues.]

You receive 2 million yen.

Money comes so easily.

Beiyuan's gaze became even hotter. The bad girl in front of him was like a large gold brick in his eyes.

If you shake it from time to time, some money will fall out.

"Are you okay?" Qianchuan shrank and shivered. A gust of wind blew past, and he couldn't help but hug himself.

"Go change your clothes, be careful not to catch a cold." Beiyuan noted the traces just now and said with a smile: "I will be worried if you catch a cold."

"You were watching it so intently just now, but you didn't seem to feel any pain at all." Qianchuan muttered softly.

"Ok?"

"It's okay."

Qianchuan shuddered and hurried back to the locker room. The heating was on inside. She rubbed her shoulders and breathed a sigh of relief.

"call"

“I didn’t expect him to be so lecherous.”

"But that's right, he's a boy after all."

Qianchuan grumbled, feeling a little distressed. They kissed on the first day, and on the second day she let him see her swimsuit. What would happen on the third day?
After changing her clothes and coming out of the locker room, she saw Kitahara still thinking about something at the door.

“Where to go next?”

"I'm not leaving. Let's find a place to sit down. I'll read a book for a while." Beiyuan looked up and said.

"Oh"

Qianchuan led Kitahara to the swimming club's office.

Turn on the heating.

The two of them sat side by side, and the distance was a bit ambiguous.

Qianchuan smelled the fragrance on Kitahara and wanted to move to the side, but Kitahara looked at him with a smile, so he had to give up.

"Why didn't I see you after school yesterday?"

"There was no activity in the department, so I went home." Qianchuan said in a low voice.

"Are you really going home? You're not going to some bad place without telling your boyfriend, are you?" Kitahara turned his head and looked at her quietly.

The two of them were so close that their faces were almost touching. Qianchuan Liangxiang could clearly feel her heart beating faster. She said with a stiff upper lip: "What I do is none of your business."

"I'm your girlfriend, but I also need my own space."

"Can you understand?"

After saying that, Qianchuan looked at Beiyuan nervously, fearing that he would be dissatisfied with the answer.

Beiyuan thought for a moment and nodded, "I understand. Even if we're lovers, we still have to have our own lives. I won't force you not to do anything."

"That's good"

Senkawa Ryoka breathed a sigh of relief.

"But," Kitahara said, his expression becoming serious, "you have to promise me that you won't go to places I don't like, okay?"

"We're a 'couple,' right?"

These words touched Qianchuan's heart.

She naturally knew what Beiyuan was worried about, and answered seriously: "I won't go. Even if I want to go, I will tell you in advance. After all..."

Although it is a fake relationship, the contract is real.

Before paying back Kitahara, Senkawa Ryoka will definitely abide by her duties as a girlfriend.

"I feel relieved when you say that."

Kitahara smiled and said, "Is there any tea in the office? Go make me a cup."

"."

Qianchuan pouted. With such a casual attitude, did he really treat her as a housewife who could be ordered around at will?

Forget it
At least I gave the money.

The boiling water gurgled in the kettle. At this time, Beiyuan took out his notes and started to read. The lunch break was very short and it was not suitable to sleep. He chose to review more knowledge points.

Unlike Qianchuan, he did not have a clear target university, but naturally he would choose from the top ones.

Accompanied by the master-level speech, Kitahara had a vague idea.

Go to Waseda University, which produces many civil servants. After graduation, run for a seat in parliament. With Seele's eloquence, this is easy. If she is lucky enough to meet a noble person, she may even be able to enter the cabinet.

Qianchuan was a little bored and sat next to him in a daze. He felt his head swelling after just a few glances - he really couldn't concentrate on reading the book at all, especially this kind of science stuff.

Her grades in junior high school were just mediocre. If you don't count sports, she could at most get into an ordinary public high school affiliated with Peking University. The high school was basically full of academic elites, the textbooks they read were more advanced, and the teachers were more flexible in their classes.

It is also because of this that Qianchuan has been unable to keep up with the progress since entering high school.

Later, when I wanted to learn, I found that what my classmates at the same level were exposed to was completely different. I couldn't catch up at all, so I just gave up.

I didn’t expect my boyfriend is such a top student. Who knows, he might become very rich in the future?

No, that's for sure. People who come out of this school are all very talented. Maybe it would be a good idea for her to be a housewife?

Qianchuan fantasized about the future, but his expression soon became gloomy again.

How could she be qualified to think about these things now?
"What are you thinking about? Your expression has become ugly."

"nothing."

Kitahara wasn't sure what she was thinking. He put down his notes and casually said, "By the way, is the swimming club still recruiting? Do you think I'd be a good fit?"

"I can offer you an invitation, but it's useless even if you come in at this time of year. The swimming pool is not maintained, it's a bit dirty, and it's very cold. You are in poor health, and you will easily catch a cold if you go in." Qianchuan Liangxiang looked her up and down and said tactfully.

Kitahara's figure can't be said to be very good, but it can be said that there is absolutely no sign of exercise.
Even if it's just one thousand meters, Qianchuan is confident that he can overtake Beiyuan by one lap.

"Do I look weak?" Kitahara was a little depressed.

"If you don't exercise, that's what will happen," Qianchuan Liangxiang explained, taking care of his feelings. "You probably haven't participated in the sports department before, so you are weak in this area."

She did know a little about this. Judging from the shape of his muscles, she could conclude that Kitahara didn't exercise much.

Beiyuan said, "Then can you teach me how to swim? The kind that teaches me step by step?"

"I'm not feeling well, am I?"

Qianchuan was a little embarrassed: "Others will talk about it, and my friends will laugh at me."

"You still have friends?"

As soon as these words came out, Qianchuan got angry: "Why don't I have any friends!"

Seeing her angry, Beiyuan quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, that's not what I meant."

"Forget it, everyone else thinks so anyway." Qianchuan snorted, feeling a little sad.

It's okay for others, but why you?
She pouted.

Kitahara hesitated, turned his head, and apologized to Qianchuan, "I'm sorry."

The serious attitude made Senkawa Ryoka a little confused.

"I think you don't have friends because you don't usually talk to anyone in the classroom. I don't mean anything else."

"If you think that was harsh, I apologize."

Qianchuan probably didn't expect him to apologize. He turned away, blushing slightly, and whispered, "Don't say that next time."

"Ah."

"By the way, I'm not good at teaching you." Qianchuan thought about something important, "I'm not very good at teaching new people. I don't have a particularly good temper."

Speaking of this, she felt a little guilty, after all, she had a very hot temper.

"But my friend is okay. Nami-chan is a very gentle person. I can ask her to come when the time comes."

In fact, under normal circumstances, boys and girls are taught by coaches.

However, considering that Kitahara is her boyfriend, Qianchuan decided to be a little selfish. At most, it would be a matter of doing a favor.

"Then please."

Beiyuan checked the time and saw that lunch break was over, so he stood up and said, "Let's go to the classroom. The first period this afternoon is physics."

"Ah."

"Listen to the teacher and don't fall asleep."

"Know it!"

 The last chapter was censored, and I lost about 300 or 400 words. This Qidian mechanism is ridiculous. Two chapters with 5,500 words. Everyone, please vote. It feels like no one is reading it.

  
 
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