Tokyo: There's something wrong with this counterattack system

Chapter 93 Takagi's Revenge

Morning.

Beiyuan got up from the sofa. The curtains in the living room were open. As summer approached, the mornings became a little stuffy. He was sweating and got up to open the window, suspecting that he had been sleep paralyzed last night.

But the marks on the sofa are not fake.

Someone must have attacked him at night.

Purple clothes.
He thought of that cold and awkward woman.

But it doesn’t feel right.

It's unlikely that Sayuri Sato would do this, especially in her best friend's room.

Whoever it is, he's a little too brave!
hateful.

At least let me see your face!

At nine o'clock in the morning, sunlight shines in through the window.

The second young lady came out of the room. She looked a little lazy, and her breasts stood upright under her short shirt, revealing some of her beauty. Kitahara passed by and looked at her a few more times, and was photographed by Asuka Kousaka.

"Where are you looking, you bastard?"

She raised her eyebrows and said ambiguously, "Kitahara classmate, the teacher wants to warn you that you can only look at your homeroom teacher, Sayuri. She has big breasts and a nice butt, so it doesn't matter if she's looked at by others."

Sayuri Sato passed by and raised her eyes: "Asuka, you are looking for death!"

"whee."

Kitahara observed.

Judging from Sato Sayuri's facial expression, there was nothing unusual for the time being. When she noticed his gaze, Sato Sayuri turned her head with a pure look.

"what happened?"

"No, it's okay."

Beiyuan shook his head. He couldn't ask, "Were you the one who attacked me last night?"
We need to take a roundabout approach.

"Did you sleep well last night, Mr. Sato?"

"last night?"

The beautiful teacher blushed.

"I slept very soundly. I fell asleep as soon as I touched the pillow, and I have been asleep ever since."

"It's just that someone has bad sleeping posture and always puts his hands on me."

Halfway through her words, she pinched the second young lady's plump buttocks, causing her to jump up in shame and anger.

"What's wrong? You can't sleep?"

"No."

Beiyuan withdrew his gaze, feeling a little confused.

The favorability panel only said that she was in a good mood, and there was no other information.

This awkward female teacher really doesn't seem like someone who would take the initiative, which means that there was someone else who attacked last night.

He turned his gaze to the second young lady.

Asuka Kousaka was wearing a two-piece outfit, a short-sleeved shirt and shorts, with her two long white legs swaying in the living room, looking particularly cool.

Noticing Kitahara's gaze, she chose to complain: "Sayuri, your student was peeking at me!"

"Asuka, stop messing around."

"I mean it!"

"Yes, Yang Xi, stop staring at that old woman who is nearly thirty years old."

"Hey!"

Asuka Kousaka stamped her foot in dissatisfaction. Seeing Kitahara still looking, she walked over and pretended to strangle him: "Keep looking, keep looking, or I'll dig your eyes out!"

"Did you sleep well last night, Mr. Kosaka?"

"Me? I'm fine. I fall asleep as soon as I touch the pillow."

Kousaka Asuka rolled her eyes, feeling a little guilty. "What? Are you trying to threaten me?"

"You mean?"

"See a movie."

"This is a little secret between us. No one is allowed to tell it, or I will beat you to death!" Asuka Kousaka waved her little pink fist, showing her white teeth.

Kitahara shook his head. The two of them were talking about completely different things.

These two people seem normal on the surface, and it is impossible to tell them apart from their conversation.

but.

No matter who it was, he enjoyed the meal.

As for which little goblin it is
Kitahara will investigate slowly.

As May approaches, the weather has warmed up.

The meeting place with Hideyoshi was a large supermarket in Nerima Ward.

Before leaving, Kitahara went to the nearest community to get a gym membership. On the way, he met Misato Sakai, and both of them were a little surprised.

"fitness?"

"exercise."

"To Come."

Kitahara gritted his teeth and ran a thousand meters on the treadmill.

I don’t know if this kendo girl had nothing to do or what, but she just watched from the side.

He stopped and wiped the sweat off his face.

"One kilometer is also very impressive." Misato Sakai encouraged, but there was always a hint of ridicule in her eyes.

In a different setting, the irony might be more obvious.

"Thirty seconds is pretty impressive, Kitahara-kun!"

"."

I suddenly felt angry for no reason.

Kitahara said seriously, "After a month, I can run five kilometers."

"Really? Then come on."

The kendo girl walked out of the gym with a smile on her face.

"what the hell"

Kitahara insisted on doing a few sets of training, took a shower, and then walked out.

The breeze blows on my face.

The temperature had already risen in early May. Kitahara rubbed his sore muscles and muttered to himself, "Wait, Sakai Rimi!" (He had no idea who she was, so he'd called her by the wrong name.)
Afternoon. Met Hideyoshi in the park.

Kitahara sat in the shade for a while, then looked up and saw a timid figure wiping a light sweat from his face while answering the questions of the boy next to him.

"Are you alone, young lady?"

"I'm waiting for my friend."

"You're so cute, can we play together?"

"Can't"

Things like picking up girls happen every day.

Kitahara looked over.

The girl surrounded by several boys looks delicate and beautiful with outstanding temperament.

The bright yellow long shirt looks like it's from Prada, and the lower body is a small skirt from the same brand, matched with white tights and a pair of black round-toed leather shoes. The girl's outfit exudes a youthful atmosphere from top to bottom.

She had a perfect oval face, a gentle and pleasant temperament, but also a timid and cute temperament that drove people crazy.

He was stunned. Isn't this Takagi?

grass.

My girl is here!
He pushed his way through the crowd and said, "Excuse me for keeping you waiting? I'm late. Come with me."

"?"

The boys who were pushed aside all asked questions in unison.

Who the hell are you?
Gao Mu looked up and was stunned when he saw the sunglasses, and then he saw the familiar outline under the sunglasses.

He came anyway.
What a coincidence.

The girl suddenly felt a little strange in her heart.

It’s like eating a cream cake and suddenly realizing that the filling inside is your favorite mango.

Beiyuan naturally pulled her out and said, "Excuse me, this beautiful girl is already taken. I'm her boyfriend. Everyone can go home now."

As he spoke, he did not forget to hug Gao Mu, with his right hand covering her slender waist.

This sudden action made the little social-phobic boy's face turn red with irritation.

But she just glared at Beiyuan, then turned her head away in distress without saying a word.

After squeezing out of the crowd, Gao Mu whispered, "Aren't you going to let go?"

"Oh, sorry, I forgot."

The shade of the trees filtered the sunlight into a honey-like color. Gao Mu gently withdrew his hand and pressed his fingertips on the stone slab he was sitting on.

I always thought he was very skilled at holding hands.
Did you practice secretly with other girls?

Gao Mu thought so and looked at Kitahara with a little curiosity: "Date?"

"What are you doing?"

"Just asking."

"you guess."

"Bad intentions"

Takagi muttered.

She rummaged through her bag, took out a tissue, and pointed at the sweat on Bei Yuan's forehead.

"Thank you."

"Hey! What's going on?!"

A noisy sound came from a distance. Even without listening, Kitahara knew it was from that kid Yoshimizu.

What’s going on? Didn’t we tell you not to let this guy come?

"Hey! Kitahara! Why are you alone with a girl?!"

The noisy sound came from far away and Yoshimizu walked over wearing a baseball cap.

"If you shut up, I can tell you a little secret about Sakai-san."

"really?"

It's hanging down and has become a curled mouth.

What an idiot, Kitahara thought to himself, and was about to speak when he saw Takagi's curious look.

"You want to hear it too?"

"No"

Takagi shook his head, his dark hair swaying.

She wasn't interested in Sakai's secrets.

But she wanted to know why Kitahara knew her secret.
These two won't.
"Really? A gym?"

Yoshimizu yelled, interrupting Takagi's thoughts.

"Yeah, and wearing tight clothes."

"That's great, it must be beautiful."

Someone laughed like a pig.

"Boys are all idiots!"

Lemon came from a distance, glared at Yoshimizu and Kitahara, and then greeted Hideyoshi.

"Hello, Fengyuan-san."

"Are you guys coming here to play too?"

Hideyoshi responded.

Lemon rolled his eyes, stuck close to Gao Mu, and said with a smile: "How about we go together?"

"It just so happens that Takagi and I are shopping for clothes and need a guy's opinion!"

"Eh?!!"

Gao Mu's face flushed red, and he glanced at Kitahara fiercely, "Isn't this bad?"

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, clothes are bought to be worn for others to see."

"Agree!"

Yoshimizu and Kitahara agreed with both hands.

After Kitahara finished speaking, he suddenly noticed the resentful look in the cute Takagi's eyes. He slapped his forehead. After staying with Yoshimizu for a long time, his head was full of pornographic garbage.

but.

He also wanted to see Takagi-san's new clothes.

(End of this chapter)