Tokyo: There's something wrong with this counterattack system

Chapter 72 I Thought You Didn’t Like Me Anymore

The afternoon sun is just right.

As time goes by, the temperature rises.

After finishing his lunch, Sakonura Chi turned his gaze and quietly looked at the girl sitting quietly on the rooftop.

She has long black hair, calm eyes, and delicate cheeks that always seem to have the same expression, as if nothing can attract her attention. This calm and composed look is really different from girls of the same age, and she is very mature.

Ryoka Chikawa.

As early as the first year of high school, Sakonura Satoshi had been paying attention to this "bad girl". Like other boys, although he said things like "rotten crotch" on her, he still felt a little excited in his heart and wanted to fall in love with her.

By chance, he got into trouble with a group of hot girls outside the school. Just when he thought he was going to be punished, Qianchuan passed by, took a look at his school uniform, and casually said, "From the Fubei University? Why are you messing with them?"

"I accidentally stepped on someone's foot."

"You are unlucky. Give me some money and I will help you settle the matter."

The matter was resolved peacefully, but the way Senkawa Ryoka stepped forward deeply attracted Sakomura Satoshi.

He successfully added the other person's line, using the reason of thanking him.

After his friend accepted, Sakonura Chi was overjoyed and sent a message that night to encourage Senkawa to study hard. He felt that his feelings were deep and his words were full of care, and the other party should be moved by his tenderness.

but.
Qianchuan's reply was very cold, with only a short "oh" reply under the short essay he wrote.

very cool.

Different from other girls.
If other beautiful girls were stared at by men, they would avoid looking at them and pretend not to know.

But Qianchuan would glare back.

This rebellious character is like poison to Satoshi Hakomura, who is still in the ivory tower.

"It would be nice if I could date her."

After a setback, Tomokazu Fucun was not discouraged. Instead, he often asked about Qianchuan's well-being on the phone. He felt that sooner or later, Qianchuan would be moved by his kindness.

But at this moment, the bad girl seemed to be experiencing a crisis.

"Hey, Hakumura, that's not her boyfriend, is he?" One of the three people on the rooftop, a guy with a crew cut, said in a mocking tone, "They seem to be quite a good match."

Pocunzhi felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Although he said that no one would want a girl like this, he felt upset when he saw that she had a boyfriend.

"Maybe he's the one confessing his love? This guy's tone is not polite at all, he sounds like a gangster." He said stubbornly.

"Confession?"

The other guy with glasses, who hadn't spoken a word the entire time, put down the information in his hand, glanced at it, and shook his head. "No, they look like a couple. I think they have a pretty good relationship."

He added, "I think you two should apologize to that boy. He heard you saying bad things just now. If you offend those bad girls, you'll be in trouble."

"I'm not apologizing. I just said a few words. What's the big deal?" The man with a crew cut muttered a few words, feeling a little guilty.

Sakonura Satoshi quietly looked to the other side. At this moment, the girl whose face was always calm showed a restrained expression.

She took out the lunch boxes she had worked so hard to buy and pushed them to the tall boy.

It's a bit like school bullying.

Should I stand up and fight?
Sakonura Satoshi looked at Kitahara's height, flinched, and decided to find out the situation first.

"Qianchuan, is that boy harassing you?"

After the text message was sent, he saw the girl feel the vibration of her skirt, but she only took a glance, then turned her head to look at him in confusion without saying anything.

"Whose news?" Kitahara asked casually.

"An unlucky guy."

Qianchuan recounted what happened in his freshman year of high school, then said thoughtfully, "I feel like this person is stupid and not very smart, so I never deleted it. Does he think he's a gangster?"

"I?"

"If you're uncomfortable, I'll delete him." Qianchuan said quickly, "I never thought you were a hooligan."

Beiyuan smiled and said, "It's okay. You already said he's a fool, so why should I bother with him?"

"Just like Xiao Qianchuan is often called a bad girl, but I still like you."

"What others say is of no consequence to me."

Qianchuan looked away, a little embarrassed: "I'm not younger than you. I'm obviously the same age as you, and I was born earlier than you. According to age, you should call me sister."

"It's really not small." Beiyuan took a few glances and was attracted by the melon tightly locked in the white shirt.

What a sexy figure.

She lives in a very ordinary environment and her nutrition is not sufficient, but she still has such breasts.

How does she look like?

Are you born with good genes?

Qianchuan noticed his gaze, pursed his lips like a quail, and said in a muffled voice: "You are not talking about age."

In fact, she has always hated boys staring at her figure. She had this trauma as early as junior high school. People often called her a fat girl. Qianchuan was so angry that she had a fight with someone, and only then did she stop.

When she reached high school, this vague feeling of being watched became even stronger. Qianchuan wanted to buy clothes that could reduce the size of her breasts to avoid the gazes of those perverts.

but
When Beiyuan watched, she felt helpless and strange.

He is her boyfriend, so she can look at him if she wants, there is no problem with that, but she is shy, and these two emotions intertwined together make Qianchuan lower her head lower and lower until she is like an ostrich.

"I'm wearing white today. Do you want to see it?"

"There are still people here, let's go later." Kitahara shook his head.

The rooftop trio was still there, and there was no way he was going to let someone else take advantage of his girlfriend. "Yeah." Qianchuan clasped his hands tightly against his chest and slowly unbuttoned his shirt. "If you want to see it, we can go to the hotel. If that doesn't work, we can use the changing room at the swimming pool."

The more she spoke, the less she dared to look at Beiyuan.

Even though we've already slept together for one night, will he think I'm a shameless girl if I'm so proactive?

However, Qianchuan is very confident about today's underwear.

"Let's not go to the hotel tonight. Let's go out for a date and then find a better apartment." Kitahara shook his head.

Don't go to a hotel, go to an apartment.
Also.

But Qianchuan cared more about the previous sentence, going out on a date.

Sure enough, the message he sent last night meant a date. Luckily I asked my good friend, otherwise I would have been completely unprepared today.

There was a hint of joy in Senkawa Ryoka's eyes.

Although the clothes I bought before were a little small, they can still be worn. The sense of ceremony on the first date must not be too bad!

At the very least, his experience shouldn't be too bad.

Just as the young girl was in love, on the other side of the rooftop, Tomokazu Hakomura's heart was broken.

He saw the girl lowering her head and saying nothing, acting timidly, as if she was afraid of something. Hakumura Zhi knew that this must be because she was also a delinquent, so she could threaten Senkawa.

I dare not even imagine what Beiyuan would do to Qianchuan if he was not here today!
Fortunately he is here!
Sakomura Chi took a deep breath and sent another message: "Qianchuan, if you don't want to, please shout out loud, I will definitely help!"

Although I may not be able to beat him, as long as I stand up and stop Kitahara's bullying, it will definitely leave a mark in Senkawa's heart.

He could imagine Senkawa Ryoka looking at him with an inexplicable look.

The hero saves the beauty.

It will definitely be liked by girls.

"?"

The other party replied with a question mark.

Although he didn't know what it meant, Sakomura Satoshi decided to continue the conversation: "I will protect you!"

After sending the message, he saw that he was blocked.

"."

what's the situation?
Tomokazu Hakomura looked bewildered.

Don't you need his help?

Or does this bad girl just like the feeling of being forced?

"Hey, how come you still have her contact information?" The man with a crew cut was surprised.

"I have a lot of friends, so I must have the contact information of some girls!" Pocun Zhi hesitated.

"Don't give me that. You don't like her, do you? But she has so many boyfriends. It's not your turn no matter how you think about it. Hahaha."

"You guy!"

The heartbreaking words of the man with the crew cut left a deep scar in Pocun Zhi's heart.

He opened his mouth, as if to encourage himself.

"No matter how many boyfriends she had before, I don't mind. I don't care about her past."

"Have you really gotten to know her well?"

The man with glasses pushed up his black-framed glasses and said, "If you act so self-righteously, people will dislike you."

"How could I not understand?" Sakonura Chi was still stubborn: "Although she has many boyfriends, she is also a very mature girl. Although she doesn't like studying, as long as she is willing to correct herself..."

The man with glasses didn't intend to listen any further and stood up to leave.

"Hey, Arima, where are you going?"

"Go back to the classroom and study. It's stupid to stay here."

"Talk to us for a while."

"No."

When the man with a crew cut saw him leave, he couldn't help but get up and leave. Only Fucunzhi moved his butt and didn't want to move.

He firmly believed that Qianchuan was being persecuted.

He refused to leave before rescuing the bad girl, but he soon saw a heartbreaking scene. The girl was half-sitting on Kitahara's body, with her head lowered and a beautiful smile on her face.

Tears streamed down Chi's face. This was the scene in his dream, the fantasy he had had countless times day and night.
Was it actually taken over by a gangster?

He couldn't bear to watch it any longer. His dream was shattered and he almost dropped his pearls. He ran away in a hurry.

'Bo——'

Qianchuan wiped his delicate lips, raised his face and whispered, "I'm done drinking."

"Then it's my turn to drink." Kitahara leaned forward and whispered, "It seems Senkawa-san hasn't fulfilled the daily equivalent exchange."

The girl raised her face shyly, with a mist in her eyes.

She whispered: "Because you didn't come to chat with me"

"I thought you didn't like me anymore."

　The next chapter has been reviewed. I will revise it and try to release it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)