Tokyo: There's something wrong with this counterattack system

Chapter 39: Teach Senkawa Ryoka a lesson!

The dim light shone quietly on Kitahara's face.

He looked around the izakaya. It was very old and dilapidated. The only guests were a few workers who had just finished their work. In the small and cramped izakaya, they lit up cigarettes. They were very cheap cigarettes with a very pungent smell.

Beiyuan withdrew his gaze and looked at the oil and water on the table with a slightly frown. He was a bit of a mysophobe and couldn't stand a dirty environment.

Senkawa Ryoka seemed to have noticed his expression, and hurriedly picked up a rag and wiped it a few times, revealing a flattering smile. However, she seemed to have not learned how to smile beautifully, and the corners of her mouth were raised as if they were forced, which made people feel awkward.

However, Kitahara didn't have any requests.

For a girl who usually has a cold face, it is not a waste of money to deliberately smile for Kitahara.

But the rag full of stories and smells seemed to make the table dirtier the more it was wiped.

Kitahara shook his head, interrupting her.

"Forget it, that's it."

"Oh well."

Senkawa Ryoka watched Kitahara put the clean clothes on the table. The white clothes suddenly became a little greasy, and she felt a little embarrassed.

"I'm not giving you 10,000 yen a day to make you work," Kitahara muttered to himself, tapping the table. "Logically, 10,000 yen isn't much, but if you add it up every day, it's enough to cover your monthly expenses."

Ten thousand yen.

Converted into RMB, it would be 500 yuan. 500 yuan is undoubtedly a huge sum of money. A Japanese high school student's monthly living expenses are only 5,000 yen, and Kitahara gives him 10,000 a day.
Such conditions are almost equivalent to keeping a mistress.

He didn't know what this bad girlfriend was used for, and now she even had to work.

"sorry."

Senkawa Ryoka was so scolded that she didn't dare to say a word.

She was just a kept girlfriend.
As a boyfriend and the party A, Kitahara is fully qualified to teach himself a lesson.

Looking at her with her eyes lowered, Beiyuan had no intention of blaming her. He was just worried, so he mentioned it a few times.

Whether Qianchuan listens or not is her own business.

"What time do you get off work?"

"There's still half an hour left."

half an hour.

Beiyuan looked at the time. It was now 11:30 pm, which meant that Qianchuan would get off work at around 12 am or early morning. Isn't he afraid of getting off work so late?

He stared at Qianchuan for a few seconds, until her head lowered lower, and then he looked away.

"Pour me a cup of tea."

"Oh"

Senkawa Ryoka held the teacup and gently brought it to Kitahara, then stood beside him silently, like an exclusive maid.

Kitahara flipped through the menu.

A very ordinary yakitori restaurant, which serves chicken skewers and some cheap fruits and vegetables. The most popular item is beer.

"Bakayaro! This bastard boss!"

While he was thinking, a customer at the bar complained. Qianchuan subconsciously looked back and unconsciously moved closer to Beiyuan.

When people encounter danger, they will subconsciously move towards a place they think is safe.

Beiyuan looked back and said, "It's nothing serious, he's just a drunk."

"Do you often come here to work?" he asked as he flipped through the menu.

Qianchuan shook his head: "Normally there is no such opportunity, but today someone in this store asked for leave, so the boss agreed to let me take over for a day."

Kitahara was surprised.

I didn't expect that the bad girlfriend looked like a hot girl, but in fact she was a hard-working worker.
In other words, sleeping in class is not because you are too lazy to study, but because you are too sleepy.

Thinking back to the rumors in school, about the members of the bad girl group and the bitch who worked as a father after school, it seems that they were all just misunderstandings.

But that’s fine too.

Kitahara likes women from decent families, especially those who have close contact with him. He hopes they are kind and have normal values.

Although gold-diggers are sensible, they still need to be given chips.

Kitahara flipped through a few pages of the menu, but found nothing he liked, so he put it down with a dull look. However, a delicate, gentle sound came from the stomach of the person next to him, and he couldn't help but look over. Qianchuan Liangxiang said nothing, but a few blushes suddenly appeared on her cold little face.

I'm hungry, that's what I said.
Beiyuan ordered a dozen or so side dishes at random.

"That's all. Tell the kitchen to serve it quickly."

"This is so much, can you eat it all by yourself?" Qianchuan Liangxiang was shocked. The portion was not small, and it would take some time even for her to finish it.

"I have a lot of money, so I can do whatever I want."

Kitahara, who had 40 million yen in his pocket, said with a rather generous tone: "If you can't finish it, just throw it away."

Senkawa Ryoka muttered softly.

Kitahara heard it clearly. It was a Kyoto dialect, which roughly meant that the rich man was really wasteful.

"Next time you whisper to me, I will go to the classroom and loudly announce that you are my girlfriend." He said casually.

"sorry!"

The bad girlfriend quickly apologized with a bitter look on her face.

It's okay to say bad things, but he actually heard it.
But Kitahara didn't intend to let her go. He glanced at Qianchuan sideways and said, "You answered so quickly. Do you think it's embarrassing to be my girlfriend?"

Senkawa Ryoka widened her eyes, she hadn't expected Kitahara to have so many ways to make things difficult for her.

Didn't she apologize?
Why are you still being aggressive?
"No, that's not what I meant." She blushed.

"what is that?"

Qianchuan Liangxiang's train of thought was interrupted for a moment. Looking at Kitahara's interested expression, she pursed her lips and said, "I'm just worried about you because my reputation is also looked down upon."

Nice answer.

"Really? Then I misunderstood you. Sorry." Beiyuan's expression softened. "Let's go. Don't forget my things."

"."

Senkawa Ryoka breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a little resentful in her heart.

Ten thousand yuan a day is nice, but it seems a bit hard to please.
Beiyuan closed his eyes and rested for a while. After battling wits and courage with a gold digger for an hour tonight, he was really a little tired.

His eyes closed and opened again.

There were already more than a dozen dishes on the table. When Kitahara rubbed his eyes, Senkawa Ryoka had already brought the last drink and handed it to Kitahara.

"You ordered a bit too much. Sit down and eat with me." He yawned and said softly.

"May I?"

"Just eat when I tell you to, don't talk nonsense." Beiyuan said bluntly.

Qianchuan pouted, but still happily sat opposite Beiyuan, picked up a pair of chopsticks, and started to eat voraciously.

【Ding--】

Here comes the mission.

Kitahara glanced at the system.

On a night unknown to everyone, you ran into your old classmate Senkawa Ryoka. You saw her walking into a hotel with a man. The fake smile on her face made you stand there, at a loss.

[You once thought that you had indeed saved Senkawa Ryoka, but that is not the case.]

[A woman like this has already fallen into the abyss and is beyond redemption! ]

Sigh, pity, mourning.

[You find that your way is wrong. Just like the female teacher, she is a kite without a string. She needs someone to hold her so that she can fly freely.]

[From today on, dominate Senkawa Ryoka and let this shameless woman feel your wrath! ]

[Mission: Bring her to the hotel and teach Senkawa Ryoka a lesson!]

[P.S.: This woman is allergic to whips, so it's best not to use this thing.]

[Reward: Appearance Optimization Coupon!]

　I'm not in a good mood today. No matter how I write, it doesn't taste good. Please just bear with me.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)