Tokyo: There's something wrong with this counterattack system

Chapter 64 Creation in the Office

The third section is English.

After a heavy rain, there is always good weather. The sunlight climbed in from the window and quietly climbed onto Kitahara's shoulders. He glanced at it, then looked away and took notes silently.

Vocabulary is no longer an issue.

Thanks to the Memory Bread, he can remember even the business English vocabulary clearly. Of course, the focus of the English test is not only on vocabulary, but also on listening and grammar, so Kitahara did not let himself down.

【Ding--】

You received an email

It was early in the morning and nothing happened, so how come the task came?
Kitahara clicked it out of curiosity.

At 35, on an ordinary morning, you saw Akane Takagi on the headlines of gossip news. Famous shojo manga artist Akane Takagi was exposed for dating a man late at night, with photos attached. Many fans posted messages expressing their heartbreak.

Although the photo is blurry, it's not hard to tell it's you. You recall the night a few days ago when you saved Akane Takagi, and used that as an opportunity to enter her home, have a good chat with her, and gain a very high favorability from the manga artist girl.

The news spread like wildfire. As a well-known cartoonist, Akane Takagi has many fans in the industry, and her tearful fans are eager to find her whereabouts.

To protect you, Akane Takagi publicly announced that you were her boyfriend of many years and apologized to the public.

[Do you want to be a real man for five seconds, or a coward for the rest of your life?]

【Mission: Protect Takagi Akane! 】

【Reward: Sketching Mastery!】

Kitahara looked away, a little surprised that Takagi in the future timeline was so popular.

Then why study medicine? There is no future!
Start drawing comics early!

When he turned his gaze away and was about to plan how to protect Takagi-san, Kitahara suddenly noticed the gaze from the podium - the dignified female teacher with long light brown hair was looking at him from time to time.

Got caught slacking off?

Kitahara naturally turned the pen and silently pushed out the notes, but the next second, he was called out.

"Kitahara-san, please translate this paragraph."

Asuka Kousaka opened her red lips slightly, and her voice was not serious. The biggest difference between her and Sayuri Sato was that Asuka was very popular among students because she was intellectual and gentle. Even if someone was absent-minded, Asuka Kousaka would not say anything.

"Yes."

Kitahara looked up and frowned at the blackboard. This was an essay about how people rebuilt their homes after the earthquake. This kind of essay is common in Japan. After all, Japan is in an earthquake-prone zone, and this kind of topic often appears in the college entrance examination.

But isn’t it a bit difficult?

A long essay contains four or five hundred words. How can I read them all?

Yoshimizu, who was standing by, couldn't help but pull Hideyoshi's clothes, hinting that he should help give some hints, as they felt that Mr. Kousaka was going a bit too far.

Beiyuan didn't take it seriously. In his eyes, these words were just as basic as the basics, with only a slight grammatical difficulty. "On the first day after the earthquake, the streets appeared..."

His speech was neither too fast nor too slow, and his logic was clear, leaving his classmates stunned.

Although everyone could translate, they all spoke haltingly. No one could translate as fluently as him. Asuka Kousaka listened quietly, comparing the voices constantly, and finally confirmed a fact: this voice was exactly the same as the one on the phone last night.

Her expression instantly became complicated.

That is
My best friend gave the students to me.
Asuka Kousaka looked at Kitahara quietly, looking at his raised eyebrows and his fair face, he looked just like the male protagonist in her works. Many girls like boys like this.

Sunny, healthy, handsome
But Asuka Kousaka was secretly alert in her heart. The boy who could make Sayuri Sato fall for him was definitely not that simple.

"teacher?"

A doubtful and gentle voice came from a distance, and Asuka Kousaka noticed that Kitahara had finished reading.

She coughed and said, "Kitahara, please pay more attention in class next time. This is just a warning."

"Yes"

Kitahara glanced at her and felt that the woman might have noticed something.

after class.

Yoshimizu ran over and said, "I think Mr. Kosaka might like boys like me."

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Kitahara and Hideyoshi exchanged a look, both with strange expressions: "Why do you think so?"

"When she's in class, she always looks in my direction and often stares blankly." Yoshimizu is very confident. He recently changed his hairstyle. He no longer uses the baseball team's signature buzz cut, but instead got a textured perm.

But he has short hair, which makes him look a bit out of place.

"If I keep looking at you, shouldn't that be a warning for you to pay attention in class?" Toyohara Hideyoshi couldn't help but say, "Yoshimizu-kun, if I remember correctly, your grades at the end of last semester were already the worst in the class."

"What does it matter? I'm going to be a sports recruit anyway." Yoshimizu said unconcernedly, "Besides, Kitahara will be with me!"

"Sorry, I will catch up with Hideyoshi in the next exam." Kitahara said.

"Bullshit." Ji Shui didn't believe it.

"If you don't believe me, let's make a bet. If you lose, call me daddy."

"Tsk, I don't want to. Let's go to karaoke in the afternoon, shall we?" Ji Shui shouted excitedly.

"I'm fine, you can come," Hideyoshi said.

"I can do it."

Kitahara thought about it and felt that he had been working a bit hard recently (completing tasks), and it was time to relax and go out with friends.

Socializing is important, and friends are important. Life is not just about money and power. There are also some things that are not too important, but would be boring without them.

"It's decided then! Let's go sing in Shinjuku!"

"Sing?"

A voice came from behind, and a girl poked her head out.

Beiyuan looked over. The girl had tanned skin and short hair. She looked like a sports student. "I happen to have tickets. Do you want to come with me? I can even invite a few more girls."

"Okay!"

Yoshimizu, this kid, was very happy to see girls coming. He was a pure pervert and had completely forgotten his resolution at the beginning of the school year to be the most affectionate boy in Tokyo.

Hideyoshi gently pushed him and said, "Aren't you pursuing Rikka from the next class? Why are you going out with other girls?"

"Don't be so rigid! Chasing one person is chasing, and chasing a group is also chasing!" Ji Shui is quite open-minded.

Hideyoshi felt helpless, as he had no common language with him, so he could only go to Kitahara to learn.

lunch break.

Kitahara went to the office to pour hot water. On the way, he saw Takagi lying on the table with a pale face, so he leaned over to take a look.

"sick?"

Gao Mu heard a voice beside him, looked up and saw Kitahara's curious look, blushed and shook his head: "It's okay"

"Tell me if you feel uncomfortable, don't force yourself." Beiyuan's attitude towards his friends is still quite serious.

Moreover, Takagi is the only person Kitahara can confide in, so naturally he pays attention to her.

"Yeah," Takagi responded and buried his head in sleep.

Beiyuan glanced at her back and a lot of possibilities popped up in his mind. In the end, he eliminated many of them and came up with a guess in his heart.

Maybe relatives are coming.

If it's really hard, Takagi is not mute and will definitely speak up.

Girls seem to be too shy to speak up about this.

Beiyuan didn’t understand. If you’re having your period, just say it directly. Why be shy?
but
It doesn't affect his care for Takagi.

He thought about going to the office to get some hot water and asking if they had any brown sugar or something.
There are no water heaters in Japanese schools. They are useless and not suitable for the taste of Tokyo University students. Only staff offices have water heaters.

Kitahara carried a kettle and came to Sato Sayuri's office, knocked on the door, and pushed it open.

wow-

There was a commotion in the room.

Kitahara pushed the door open and was stunned. The person in front of him was not Sayuri Sato, but Teacher Kousaka. At this time, Asuka Kousaka had also taken off a coat, revealing her curvy figure underneath.

She usually wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, which makes her look dignified, ascetic and superior. Now, with a white shirt and exquisite makeup, she reveals the charm of a mature woman.

only.
Her face was red, with a strange sheen, and a thin layer of sweat covered her neck. She looked extremely guilty about Kitahara's sudden intrusion. Kousaka subconsciously closed the digital tablet on the table, feeling a little guilty. "What are you doing here?"

"Pour some water, Mr. Kousaka."

Asuka Kousaka's eyes revealed a hint of shame and anger. She had just been drawing with great enthusiasm and soon reached the first plot point. The male protagonist was having an affair with another woman when his wife called.
Unexpectedly, Beiyuan suddenly rushed in and interrupted his train of thought.
This hateful guy!
Asuka Kousaka gritted her teeth, and her towering chest moved violently with her breathing.

The sudden sense of guilt that emerged in her heart shocked Asuka, and she suddenly had a new idea.

and many more!

This scene can also be drawn!

Here it comes, inspiration is here!

A blush gradually appeared on Asuka Kousaka's face.

Beiyuan walked in, picked up the kettle, found it was empty, and turned around to pour water.

But when he turned around, he saw Asuka Kousaka with her legs tightly closed and her lips bitten, as if she was enduring something. A big doubt arose in his mind.

Ok?
What on earth did you do in the office!
Asuka Kousaka stared at him silently, and was madly creating her work based on Kitahara as a template for a bad student, her eyes gradually narrowing.

Yes, that's it, stare at my shy place with your dirty eyes, and stroke my cheeks with your perverted fingers. Humiliate me quickly, you bad guy!

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Kitahara was a little frightened and asked softly, "Teacher Kosaka, are you okay?"

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Is this what you should say!

asshole!

Come on, tease me!

The creative desire in Asuka Kousaka's heart gradually replaced her brain. Her chest heaved violently, and she stared at Kitahara without blinking as if she wanted to eat him alive.

After a long time, he finally squeezed out a few words from his throat: "I'm fine, just a little hot."

"It's okay."

Kitahara decided to wait until the water boiled before leaving, which the female teacher felt a little strange.

Seeing that he spoke so normally, Kousaka felt even more upset, but she also knew that she couldn't lose her temper now, so she had to wait quietly.

However, the longer she waited, the more she thought about her best friend and the great harmony of life she had achieved with him, and Asuka Kousaka's desire to create became more and more endless.

He seduced the cold teacher's husband! He made tears appear on her cold face! He made this self-righteous woman kneel down in humiliation!
Inspiration, all inspiration!

"Um, I've poured some hot water," Kitahara said, holding the kettle and looking at Asuka with concern. "The teacher's face is red. Do you want to go to the infirmary?"

"Thank you for your concern, I don't need it for the time being." Asuka Kousaka rubbed her legs and stared at Kitahara.

The more I watch, the more I feel that Kitahara is the perfect male protagonist in my mind
awesome!
It's really great!

I must use him as a prototype to create a good NTR work!

"Well, take care of yourself then."

In the corridor, Kitahara glanced at the favorability system and silently looked away.

Not particularly low either.

Why do I feel like you have bad thoughts about me?

Recalling the strange look of Kousaka Asuka, Kitahara shuddered. The teachers in this school are more or less seriously ill, so the former homeroom teacher is still the best.

After the door was closed, Asuka Kousaka locked it, then walked to the square table in the office and sat down silently.

The cheeks are flushed and the corners of the mouth are smiling.

She is about to start creating.

When Gao Mu woke up, he found a plastic cup on the table, with steam coming out of it.

Who put it?
She looked around and felt a little panicked. Could it be that someone saw that she had no friends and deliberately played a prank on her? That was really too much. However, just as this thought popped up in her mind, she suddenly felt her face warm and was startled.

Turning around, it was Kitahara, holding a vanilla milk in his hand, looking at him curiously.

"Sourness."

Takagi was furious.

"Forget it if you don't want to drink it." Kitahara took the milk back.

"Ah, is it for me?" Takagi asked in surprise.

"I bought it by the way."

Takagi was speechless for a moment. She was still a little uncomfortable with Kitahara's tsundere attitude. He clearly wanted to care about her, so why didn't he just say it?

Although she always felt that her social anxiety was a very awkward attribute.

But Kitahara's tsundere seems even more awkward.
Gao Mu couldn't help laughing and covered his face with his hands as he smiled secretly.

Kitahara turned the chair in front of him over and sat down in front of Takagi. It was lunchtime and no one else was in the classroom. "Have your neighbors been bothering you lately?"

"Gone."

Gao Mu recalled: "After that, they moved away"

"Tell me if you have any trouble."

"Ah."

After saying that, she pushed the brown sugar water aside and asked in confusion: "What is this?"

"Brown sugar water can replenish blood and invigorate the body."

Bei Yuan, who has some experience in traditional Chinese medicine, has some knowledge in this area.

“Where did you buy the duck?”

"I made it myself."

"Just for me?"

"No."

Takagi glanced at Kitahara disrespectfully with her peach blossom eyes several times, curled her lips, and accepted it with a smile.

She knew Kitahara was being tsundere again.

Gao Mu held the cup in his palm and rubbed it gently. The heat in his palm spread along his skin and slowly flowed into his heart.

“Very warm”

After the second get out of class, Kitahara found a small paper crane on the table.

Looking at Gao Mu, she was sleeping on the table.

This kind of thing is just trying to get rid of me.

He turned to Hideyoshi and said, "I just broke it. Is it cool?"

"You can do this too?" Ji Shuiyou came over, looking surprised.

"I'm a student, give it to me." Feiji Ge, also known as Iwakyuutarou, is a boy who looks mature but is indeed seventeen years old. Yoshimizu gave him this name because he likes watching movies.

"No."

"show me."

"Call Dad"

The exquisite paper crane was passed around by the boys and was already covered with patina by the time it landed in Kitahara's hands.

He kept it in a drawer, planning to take it home in the evening.

But after the third get out of class, he went to the bathroom and disappeared.

When Akane Takagi came back from the bathroom, she saw Kitahara sulking and couldn't help but smile with her hands covering her mouth.

This cheap paper crane thing will be taught in home economics class later, so why get so mad about it?
But she still compensated Kitahara.

Kitahara held the tiny paper crane in his palm and put it away.

(End of this chapter)