Tokyo: There's something wrong with this counterattack system

Chapter 85 Toilet, Female Teacher
"Wait a minute, Asuka-"

Before Sayuri Sato could react, Asuka dragged her in front of Kitahara.

"Teacher Kosaka, Teacher Sato." Kitahara greeted with a smile.

There was naturally no problem with Asuka Kousaka, but Sayuri felt indescribably strange when she heard him shout like that.

After that night.

This was the first time they had ever chatted, and it was also the first time Kitahara called her teacher in person.

Although Beiyuan had shouted like that before, after he had betrayed his teacher and ancestors, he always felt that something was not right.

Sayuri Sato said nothing.

I'm mentally prepared.

No matter what, she had to act out her usual indifference to the end and never let her best friend see her ambiguous relationship with Kitahara.
Beiyuan was not aware of the two people's little thoughts for the time being.

He was still looking at the female teacher who had been left alone for a long time.

Today, she wore navy blue jeans that showed off her perky buttocks. Because it was warm during the day but cooled down at night, she put on a thick coat.

Under the coat is a tight turtleneck sweater that outlines her slim figure.

Moreover, her outfit is exactly the same as Asuka Kousaka's. They look like two sisters but with different temperaments, giving people a feeling of ice and fire.

One is enthusiastic and cheerful, the other is cold and serious.

I can’t imagine what a wonderful scene it would be if we slept in the same bed.

"We were planning to wait in the restaurant, but it was a bit cold and we were worried about rain, so we sat here." Kitahara explained, then asked, "What would you like to drink?"

"Black tea, right? I like to drink black tea at night lately. How about Sayuri?"

Asuka Kousaka pushed Sayuri, who was like a wooden man.

Sayuri Sato had a stern face and a blank expression: "I don't need it, just plain water will do."

"Since you don't want to drink, then I won't drink either. Let's go straight to the restaurant. It's my treat tonight, and you two can eat to your heart's content!"

"Thank you, Mr. Kosaka."

Kitahara drank the hot tea in the cup in one gulp, then stood up and followed the two female teachers to the kaiseki restaurant next door.

The evening breeze blows by.

He smelled the different scents on the two people and thought to himself that they were two little goblins.

Every unintentional move of the mature woman is the ultimate temptation to his still young body.

Not to mention.

Sayuri Sato and Asuka Kousaka wore the same navy blue jeans.

The buttocks twist and turn, looking indescribably full.

He looked at it from behind for a few times and couldn't stand it anymore.

restaurant.

Asuka Kousaka booked a small private room facing the moon outside the window.

The environment of this restaurant is nice. Next to the corridor is a courtyard with a pond and a shrine. Bamboo hits the stone, making a crisp sound. The room is brightly lit and the heating is on full blast.

Both female teachers took off their clothes and chatted and laughed, showing the charm of mature women.

"Eat something to fill your stomach first."

"Don't be too formal."

“We’re all very easygoing people.”

Asuka Kousaka noticed that she had neglected Kitahara and spoke up.

"it is good."

Beiyuan didn't care about being ignored and started eating the appetizers.

Kaiseki cuisine.

The main focus is on romance and the nature is more business-oriented. It is very suitable for business people to come here, drink soju, and talk things over bit by bit.

He has the same plan tonight.

"Kitahara's grades don't seem to be very good." Asuka Kousaka casually brought up the topic.

Sayuri Sato subconsciously took over. "Chinese is at the bottom, English is at the bottom, science is a little better, but it's just in the middle. If you want to get into a good school, you'd better start working hard tonight."

"I'm trying."

"So, what's with that popcorn smell?"

Sayuri Sato looked at him seriously. "When you say hard work, do you mean watching movies?"

Kitahara was speechless. He hadn't expected the female teacher to have such a sharp nose. He had been planning to go back to sleep that afternoon when he received a heartbreaking call from Yoshimizu. It turned out that Yoshimizu had confessed his love but was treated as a "nice guy," so he accompanied him to see the latest movie.

"sorry"

"Lying won't do you any good. After all, your grades are yours, and no one else can interfere." Sato Sayuri sighed, "Teacher, I'm really worried about your grades."

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Looking at the two people with such superb acting skills, Asuka Kousaka was stunned for a moment.

If she hadn't guessed it long ago, she might have been fooled. However, she still had some doubts in her heart. Could it be that she guessed wrong?
"Actually, Kitahara's English is pretty good," she interrupted quickly, "He can always answer questions in class."

"Really?" Sayuri Sato frowned.

"Correct."

Facing her gaze, Kitahara still felt very pressured.

In front of outsiders, you have to give Sayuri face.

They may be close, but that doesn't mean he can make jokes about Sato Sayuri at will. This shows a lack of emotional intelligence. Even if they are lovers, they will have conflicts over such trivial matters.

Kitahara has always felt that the most important thing in getting along with others is to respect each other.

Just like Sayuri Sato is now a teacher instead of that little girl, Kitahara will treat her as a teacher.

"That's good"

Sayuri Sato showed a relieved expression and pondered for a moment: "You didn't join the school clubs, so why not just go to tutoring with those good students? I remember a classmate named Takagi who was very good. He was very focused, but a little timid."

"Ah? Takagi, right? I have that impression too. He's a very cute child." Asuka Kousaka said.

"It's good, but there are some issues with my personality."

The two female teachers began to complain about their students and did not treat Beiyuan as an outsider, and they complained bitterly.

jobs.

They are always the focus of adults' lives. Even when they go out to play, they will communicate with each other. The topics in their lives are very diverse, including men, makeup, sports, games, and even hot topics in society.

The atmosphere became heated, and at this time the waiter also knocked on the door: "Serve the food this way."

"Ok."

After the cold dishes, cooked and grilled food are served. Wine is also served at this time. The kind of soju packaged in white porcelain bottles has a high alcohol content, which means drinking and appreciating the moon.

The two female teachers naturally did not refuse and accepted it with appreciation.

"The moon is so round tonight, it's a good time to drink more."

Sayuri Sato took a sip of shochu, pursed her eyebrows, and didn't drink any more.

Every time I drank alcohol before, something went wrong.

The first time I drank, I was picked up by Kitahara and fell into his trap.
The second time he drank, he made a big mistake in the room. The third time, he drank directly into someone's bedroom and was eaten up.

and so.

I'll just have a taste tonight.

"Asuka, you should drink less." Sato Sayuri advised, "I can't take you back to the dormitory alone."

"Isn't there a Kitahara classmate?"

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It would have been fine if Kitahara hadn't been mentioned, but as soon as she did, Sato Sayuri instantly dropped the wine glass in her hand.

"I can't drink anymore"

"Drink more."

Her eyes trembled.

Kitahara was about to go back to the teachers' apartment with him and make another big mistake.

Seeing how serious she was, Kousaka Asuka had no choice but to compromise: "Then let's just drink three glasses, until we're tipsy, and then never touch it again, okay?"

"Row."

The two of them agreed on three rules, and then Sayuri Sato asked the waiter for a drink.

The three of them ate and drank happily.

However, the speed at which Kaiseki cuisine is served is really frustrating.

Sato Sayuri waited for a long time, so she stood up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Seeing this, Kitahara also followed suit.

"Me too."

(End of this chapter)