Tokyo: There's something wrong with this counterattack system

Chapter 55 Mall?

"I left the clothes at the door."

"it is good."

The lights in the bathroom were bright, and a touch of snow-white skin appeared in the mirror. A tall beauty stood behind the door, wrapped in a short bath towel.

She fell silent as she stared at the fabric in front of her, turning it left and right, feeling a strange sensation as it tightened around her body.

"This"

Sayuri Sato pursed her lips, a hint of helplessness flashed in her eyes. Kitahara probably didn't know that women's sizes are different, and bras and shorts are not just for covering up.
She was helpless for a moment, picked up a pajamas next to her and tried to put it on.

This was probably Kitahara's mother's clothes, and it was a little tight. Sayuri Sato had a good figure, tall and plump. Normally she would choose a larger size, but there was no way today, the situation did not allow it.

Her own clothes were wet, having been soaked by the heavy rain just now, and were now hanging in the laundry basket.

"Do you want me to help you wash your clothes?" Kitahara knocked on the door.

"Need not!"

Sato Sayuri couldn't help but spit. This little pervert seemed to be helping with good intentions, but he might do something weird after taking the clothes.

【Ding--】

A text message came from the mobile phone.

Sayuri Sato picked it up and took a look. It was a message from her best friend.

Asuka: "Are you coming back tonight?"

Sayuri: "Maybe it depends on the situation. There's a small matter and I'm not sure. You should go to bed early. I won't go drinking with you."

Asuka: "What's wrong? Your brother is pestering you and won't let you come back?"

Sayuri: "Don't talk nonsense, he and I are innocent, there really is something going on."

Asuka: "Be careful."

Sayuri: "What's safe?"

Asuka: "Don't let anyone get killed."

Sayuri: "Hate you, I'm ignoring you."

Asuka: "I'm serious, Sayuri. How can they resist doing that when they stay at a boy's house? [Seal Thrust.jpg]"

Sayuri Sato put down her phone, feeling confused and upset.

Beiyuan wouldn't really have such an idea, right?

But they had only known each other for two days, and their status was not suitable. No matter how you look at it, it was too fast. Although Sato Sayuri was a little lovesick, she has lived a happy life for 30 years. When she is not drinking, her rationality can still reach the top of her IQ.

If I really let him sleep half-heartedly, how would I have the face to go to school to teach?

Beiyuan is ignorant, how can I still be ignorant?

Sato Sayuri secretly made a decision that if this student had any bad ideas, she would use moral principles to convince him. She believed that as long as she was willing to speak seriously, he would definitely listen.

Thinking of this, Sayuri Sato sent a reply: "I will stop him."

Asuka: "This isn't your business. If they insist on asking you to do it, how can you resist? Now listen to me and go to the convenience store to buy something. You might need it later."

Sayuri: "My phone is out of battery. Let's talk tomorrow."

Sayuri Sato sighed and turned off her cell phone. The delicate face of a beauty was reflected on the dark screen. At this moment, a few blushes appeared on her face. This best friend said something shocking. If the students in her class knew that Asuka, who was usually as beautiful as a lady, was so dirty in private, they would definitely be shocked.

However, Sayuri Sato did buy what Asuka mentioned.

Of course it’s not for use.

Just as a talisman for emergencies.

After all, everyone has an accident.
Sayuri Sato's mind was in a mess. After thinking for a moment, she took off the pajamas she had just put on. Her breasts instantly popped out. A hint of lightness flashed in her eyes. The clothes were a little too small and did not fit her.

But she had to wear it even if it didn't fit. She couldn't just go out and change into her pajamas and nightgown. Putting them aside for the time being, Sayuri touched the simple pieces of cloth on the ground, felt guilty for a moment, and threw them all into the dirty clothes hamper.

Not wearing it anymore!
People with big breasts will feel uncomfortable wearing an inappropriate bra, which will cause the breasts to be deformed.
Sato Sayuri put on her clothes, made sure the bathroom door was locked, cleaned herself up, and went in. Outside, Kitahara tried on a sweater.

The size still fits well.

Sayuri Sato has good taste.

He glanced at the favorability.

[Character: Sayuri Sato]

Status: Feeling a bit uneasy due to the pressure, she is worried about tonight's arrangements. She is afraid that her good brother will take action, but she is also afraid that her good brother will not take action.

【Favourability: 62】

It increased by two points.

But this is not the key point. Is this how the phrase "pressing step by step" is used?

Kitahara hesitated for a moment, knowing that the underwear he gave out was not suitable.

But at this point, he couldn't just go out alone to the convenience store to buy women's underwear. What if he was considered a pervert?
【Ding--】

【You received an email】

The system is on its way.

At the age of thirty-five, on a rainy night, you ran into your former homeroom teacher, Sayuri Sato. She looked at you with a strange look in her eyes. Ever since you taught Huang Mao a lesson the last time you met, and vented her anger, you had left a deep impression on her.

She invites you to her home, and you happily agree, only to discover she has malicious intentions. She actually puts drugs in your drink, hoping to spend a night with you.

【Angry, lamenting, pitiful, hateful】

You did a lot for her, but in return you only got her covetousness.

【You decided to make her regret! 】

[Mission: Make Sayuri Sato cry! Make her feel guilty for what she did and said!]

[Reward: Open the mall system! ]

Mall system?

Beiyuan remembered that the mall function had been banned as early as when the system arrived, preventing him from spending money.

I didn't expect there would be a chance to unblock it.

He hopes to exchange for the Spark Prism. After traveling through so many years, he also wants to try to become Ultraman.

If that doesn't work, Saiyan blood is fine too. Kitahara is not very picky.

whee.

After thinking for a while, Kitahara pondered the task and felt that it was a bit outrageous.

Sayuri Sato has a strong sense of morality. Putting aside the question of whether her character would collapse if she did this, is a fifty-year-old woman really willing to go to jail just to enjoy a night of pleasure?

Unless she's a pervert.

Kitahara has no evil thoughts towards Sato Sayuri for the time being.

Because he was quite satisfied with the sweater he was wearing, and he also knew that the female teacher had no money on her. Just the day before yesterday, she gave all her money to her family, and now her pockets were empty.

In other words, the money for buying gifts was borrowed by her. Although the female teacher was a little jealous, she was really nice to herself.

But, if it just makes her cry
Does mustard count too?
Choking on food and making me cry might have something to do with me, after all, it was him who put it there.

As for making her feel guilty
This may require a little tea art.

It was only then that Beiyuan discovered that the tea art mastery given by Xiaoluocha was so useful.

Decided.

I'll go to Sakura Reina tomorrow to gain some favor!
(End of this chapter)