Tokyo: There's something wrong with this counterattack system

Chapter 70 The Girl Working Late at Night
It's twelve o'clock at night.

After wiping the table in the kitchen and changing her rain boots, Senkawa Ryoka ran to the commander and bowed.

"Thank you for your hard work, Oji-san!"

"Thanks for your hard work, Ryoka-chan."

The commander was an elderly man in his fifties, very kind. He reminded Qianchuan Liangxiang: "Be careful on your way back, and don't work so late in the future."

"Yes!"

After greeting everyone in the izakaya, Senkawa Ryoka walked out of the shop full of energy. After she walked about ten meters away and could no longer see anyone, she finally revealed a tired smile.

The work is hard.

Keeping smiling is also hard work.

But Qianchuan was still very happy because this month's salary was about to be paid. He would set aside a part of it to buy nutritional supplements for his father, save the rest, pay back Beiyuan, and buy him a gift by the way.

Kitahara's birthday is May 9th. He is a Taurus and has a cheerful personality, but is also quite stubborn. According to astrology, these people like others to give to them.

【ding dong——】

A text message came from the phone. Qianchuan took a look at it. The most conspicuous one was Beiyuan. She pinned him to the top and quietly changed the note.

The name of the note is [Boss]

If you think about it carefully, isn't the relationship between them just that of a boss and a subordinate?
Qianchuan didn't want to use the word "keeping a sponsor" because she was also working hard to make money and try to return it to Beiyuan as soon as possible.

"Are you free tomorrow? Go out with me this afternoon."

The message was sent two hours ago.

At that time, she was still working, so she didn't notice it. Qianchuan immediately edited: "If you are free, what can I do for you?"

No reply.

You won’t be angry anymore, right?

Qianchuan frowned and thought for a while, and felt that Beiyuan was probably not that stingy. The time they had known each other for was not short, and from experience, he was a very gentle person.
Maybe he was asleep.

But what should I do with myself?

dating?
Do you want to wear some nice clothes before going out?
With these thoughts in mind, Qianchuan quietly came to Adachi Ward 3-chome.

Her home is here. It’s called a home, but it’s actually just a shabby rental house. The house is small but cheap. There are factories nearby and the public facilities are not very good. It becomes pitch black at night and the street lights are broken.

Qianchuan opened the door and returned to her home of only about 20 square meters. There were two large bags of garbage at the door, which she had left when she got up early and went out.

The rental house was relatively clean, but it was very deserted.

When Qianchuan got home, he first washed the dishes and cleaned up the garbage, then turned on the TV and did some accounting in the light of the TV.

"The water bill is due again, and I need to give my mom some money tomorrow."

"A new neighbor moved in next door, and I need to prepare some gifts."

"Hmm, it seems like I can't spare the money. How about making one for him myself?"

In the dim light, the girl with long hair was clumsily keeping accounts. The sound of news gradually stopped and the night deepened.

In the middle of the night, there would occasionally be sudden barking of dogs.

Then came the roars of several drunks.

The girl looked out the window and carefully turned off the sound.

Mom won't be home today, so be careful when you're alone.
Although she came back, she was angry again because of losing money.

But Qianchuan missed her a little. It has been almost half a month and her mother hasn’t come back. Has she forgotten that she has a daughter?

Qianchuan sighed, spread the quilt and hid in the bed.

Close your eyes.

Qianchuan wiped away his tears and fell into a deep sleep.

After the third get out of class in the morning, Kitahara received a friend request. He took a closer look and saw that the ID was [Witch] and the note was Sakai, a classmate from the same class.

Kitahara was deeply impressed by this kendo girl with a long ponytail.

Last night, she teased Ji Shui around and around, but in the end, she didn't let him get the slightest advantage.
Why add him if there is nothing to do?
Are you targeting me?

Beiyuan did not agree. Having a little green tea girl was already troublesome enough.

"Hey, Kitahara! Let's go to class!" Yoshi Sailor hung on Kitahara's shoulder, very enthusiastic.

There is actually a reason for doing this.

He firmly believed that Kitahara must have mastered some technique to make girls so obsessed with him, so he planned to extract information from him.

Simply put, I want to become your disciple.

"Isn't this Sakai-san?" Yoshimizu lowered his eyes, a look of surprise on his face.

Misato Sakai is considered quite aloof in the class, and can be said to be as difficult to get along with as the bad girl Senkawa.

last night.

He discovered that the girl had a different face, but on his way home, when he wanted to add her as a friend, he was rejected.

I didn't expect that she would have thoughts about her good brother.
"Damn it! Why?"

Ji Shui's face was filled with grief and indignation. Why did all the pretty girls come to Bei Yuan on their own initiative? Did he give these people some kind of magic potion?
"Don't be envious, I didn't add her." Kitahara shook his head.

It seems that the other party is the one who is actively pestering him, but in fact it is a big trap.

After all, this kendo girl is an absolute S.

No matter how wealthy his family was, Kitahara had no interest in experiencing the feeling of steel wool.

By the way, the flower language of steel wool is forbearance and wealth.

"Please teach me how to interact with girls, Master Kitahara!" Yoshimizu wanted to kneel down, get up from his seat and kowtow a few times.

“Some things are innate and cannot be taught.”

Beiyuan felt helpless, just like he was not only reborn, but also had a Shenlan, these things could not be taught to Jishui.

"Impossible! You must be trying to put me off. Come on, just teach me something so I can find a pretty girl to date!"

"Did you say that?"

"Don't make things difficult for Kitahara-kun. There is no such thing as hypnosis in this world!" Hideyoshi pulled Yoshimizu away.

Beiyuan cursed with a smile, so that was what he was planning.

"Yes, there must be!"

Yoshimizu was still wailing, but Kitahara and Hideyoshi were too lazy to pay attention to him. They packed up their things and prepared to go to the art classroom.

The fourth class is art class.

"There are nude models today. I heard they are very beautiful." Hideyoshi whispered, walking beside Kitahara.

"Again?"

Kitahara recalled the discussion he had with Yoshimizu some time ago, about the Peking University Summit paying for professional models to provide material for the students.

"The school is very wealthy."

"It feels like it's a bit of a waste to use it as practice material for us." Hideyoshi said embarrassedly.

"I've spent the money anyway." Kitahara remembered the Sketching Mastery he had just obtained and decided to give it a try.

The rewards for the mastery level are actually very strong.

If you count by the length of practice, it would take about ten years of experience to become proficient in anything, which is not an easy task.

I just don’t know how effective it will be.

The three of them walked into the classroom and found a place to sit down.

Halfway through, a girl tapped Kitahara on the shoulder. He turned around and saw Lemon: "What's wrong?"

"Is anyone here? Takagi and I have nowhere to sit."

The dark-skinned gym student, holding the timid little Takagi, stood behind the three of them. Without Kitahara even saying anything, Yoshimizu immediately stepped forward and said, "There's someone next to me! Please take a seat!"

"I, I can just sit in the back." Akane Takagi said in a low voice.

"It's okay, Takagi."

Lemon forcibly pulled her to Kitahara, then blinked and ran to Jishui.

"morning."

Kitahara greeted her.

"Um"

Gao Mu was still too embarrassed to speak in front of so many people. He just blinked his clear eyes and whispered, "I've sent it to you."

"what?"

"photo."

Kitahara took out his cell phone and was about to take a look, but the girl held him down.

The light from the window fell on her black ponytail. The girl looked like a lotus emerging from the water. There was a hint of embarrassment on her face: "Don't look here."

"Um"

Kitahara remained calm on the surface, but he was already looking forward to it in his heart, and even his eyes became ambiguous.

Takagi obviously noticed it and pursed his lips. While calling him a pervert in his heart, he was also curious about how he would react when he saw the real thing.

It should be fun, right?
She covered her mouth and smiled, her youthful look distracted several boys passing by.

This classmate
It looks so good, doesn’t it?

Why didn’t I notice it before?

Takagi didn't know that her reputation had already spread among the boys, but even if she knew, Takagi wouldn't pay too much attention to it.

After all, she only has studies in her mind, and besides that, she just wants to make a few friends.
Of course, Gao Mu could also identify those friends with bad intentions.

People with a pure heart can more easily distinguish between good and evil.

Takagi could tell at a glance whether he was trying to be friends with her or was simply targeting her.

While waiting for class to start, everyone started chatting.

"We have a holiday tomorrow. Is there any place you want to go?" Lemon asked curiously.

"How's the amusement park?" asked Yoshimizu.

"Hey, no money."

Hideyoshi sighed, "I have a study tour next month, so I need to work part-time to save money."

"We need to prepare early." Kitahara nodded.

There will be a study tour in mid-May.

This is the tradition of the Peking University Affiliated School. The traditional powerful school is wealthy and covers most of the travel expenses, and the purpose is just to reward the students after they have finished the exams.

“I don’t know where to go.”

"I went to Kyoto last time, so I guess I won't go too far this time."

"I heard it was in Hakone."

Hakone is a very famous tourist destination. There are many shrines built there, as well as ancient monuments from the Edo period. Of course, the most famous thing about it is not these, but its hot springs.

A few people discussed in a low voice, but when the bell rang, they all shut up.

The sound of high heels came from the corridor outside.

High heels are another manifestation of a woman's charm.

Even if you don't see the face, just listening to the voice is a pleasure.

Just like the footsteps outside the door, crisp and elegant, one can imagine how dignified the woman wearing these high heels is.

A woman in a suit and skirt walked into the classroom, causing a commotion.

Lemon asked curiously, "Isn't this Teacher Asuka? Why is she here?"

"It is said that there is a model." Kitahara reminded.

Yoshimizu swallowed, "Could it be that Asuka-sensei comes by herself?"

He widened his eyes and looked at the teacher in front of him who was as dignified as a lady, and his breathing suddenly quickened.

Asuka Kosaka.

Although not as cool and beautiful as Sayuri Sato, and not as good-looking as her, she still has her own unique charm.
Takagi blinked and secretly turned his head to look at Kitahara.

结果
It happened to meet his gaze.

"Hmm?" Kitahara was puzzled. "What's wrong?"

Gao Mu turned his face away and said, "It's okay."

"Please be quiet. I'm your substitute teacher today." Kousaka Asuka tapped the blackboard and looked down at everyone. She immediately spotted Kitahara sitting upright in the crowd. She smiled and said, "Also, I'm today's model."

There was an uproar.

Asuka Kousaka smiled and said, "The theme of today's class is to draw a sketch of me. If the drawing is good, the teacher will treat you to a meal as a reward."

After saying that, she didn't forget to wink playfully, which made all the boys excited.

"Boys are such idiots." Lemon looked at the excited Yoshimizu and couldn't help but sigh, "With Qian here, no one can get this reward."

Last night, she talked to Takagi and was surprised to find that he was actually a master-level painter.

Lemon has admired every piece of work by Akane Takagi, so she can conclude that everyone present is a playboy and no one can be a match for Takagi. After all, they don't know how terrifying her talent is.

"Don't say that, there are always talented people." Gao Mu shook his head, glanced at Kitahara, and then looked away: "Yang Xijun, do you want me to teach you how to draw?"

After she finished speaking, her heart beat a little faster.

Will he mind if I quietly change his name?
Wouldn't that be a bit abrupt?
"sorry to bother you."

Seeing that she changed her name, Beiyuan didn't care. For him, any name was fine.

Takagi Akane smiled, her mood visibly good, and nodded gently: "Yeah."

However, when she really looked at it and was about to think about how to teach Beiyuan, she was stunned.

After all, the lines drawn by Kitahara have a unique beauty.
Has he practiced before?

(End of this chapter)