Tokyo Sick Girlfriend

Chapter 1 The Loan Girl
Tokyo, H University, Room C-301.

"Did you guys listen to Hojo-chan's new song yesterday? It's so good, isn't it?!"

"Yes, I heard she's having a concert next month, a special in Kanagawa. Do you guys want to go?"

"I'd love to go, but I don't know if I can get tickets. I wish I could go and hear it live..."

"Huh? Takahashi, is that the same bag you have as Hojo Shione? I remember it wasn't cheap, it cost around 110,000 yen?"

"It's okay. I couldn't resist buying it because I liked it so much, and now I regret it a little."

"But this bag really suits you! You have such good taste..."

"..."

Girls always like to gossip in groups of three or five, and the topics are either love gossip, romance dramas, brainless variety shows, or random consumer products.

It was like this in high school, and it's still like this in college.

Shiratori Seiya really didn't understand why they could chat so enthusiastically; they seemed no different from a group of old women at the village entrance.

But none of this matters.

At this moment, Shiratori was staring intently at one of the girls with long golden hair. Her golden hair was truly eye-catching, but the touch of blue at the ends of her hair was slightly glaring.

Her outfit was somewhat like a fashion icon on a magazine cover, except that her overall style wasn't as sexy.

Preppy shirt, high-waisted mini skirt, black tights, Doc Martens...

This outfit seems to be the standard attire for so-called "hot girls".

Shiratori Seiya really dislikes the term "gal girl," feeling it's similar to "delinquent girl," but he must admit that this outfit perfectly accentuates Takahashi Mio's figure.

Especially the waist area...

It must be said that Mio Takahashi is indeed a beauty. Although her chattering personality is just as annoying as Seiya Shiratori's, I would still give her face and figure an 8 out of 10.

No wonder she stood in the center position among a group of girls.

However, a glamorous appearance doesn't necessarily mean she's just as dazzling behind the scenes...

Seemingly because Shiratori Seiya's gaze was too dazzling, Takahashi Mio frowned and turned her head to look in his direction.

Their gazes met in the air, and after staring at each other for two seconds, Shiratori Seiya's gaze remained fixed on him, prompting Takahashi Mio to click her tongue in disapproval.

Although being spied on by men was commonplace for her, she would usually hide like a rat in a sewer after being discovered.

His self-righteous attitude is really annoying.

Mio Takahashi couldn't help but glare at him fiercely.

"Huh? What's wrong, Takahashi-san?"

Her sudden gasp puzzled her friend standing in front of her.

"nothing."·

Mio Takahashi turned around with a bright smile and continued her conversation with the others.

But I couldn't help but wonder if I knew that person before. I thought about it carefully several times and it seemed like I remembered someone saying that he was from the kendo club.
Well, maybe they were just surprised by my beauty and stared in disbelief.

Mio Takahashi smiled slightly, feeling a little smug about her charm.

The class passed quickly. She was a little drowsy in this classical literature study class, and her eyelids were almost drooping several times. She only woke up when the bell rang.

A wave of hunger washed over her, and she stood up, tidying up the things on the table while thinking about what to eat for lunch. Suddenly, she was bumped and stumbled.

'hiss! '

Her knee hit the corner of the table, and the pain made her lose all control of her facial expression. She bent over and clutched her knee.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Aren't you watching where you're going? Are you out of your mind?"

The friend next to him couldn't help but curse a couple of times and tried to pull the other person away, but found that the boy in the long-sleeved white shirt had already walked with the flow of people to the door.

All she could do was ask with concern, "Takahashi-san, are you alright?"

Shaking her head at the girl beside her, Takahashi Mio frowned and looked at the figure that had bumped into her, trying to figure out who it was.

She's petty and narrow-minded; if she lets him get away this time, she'll definitely make him look bad next time in class.

An apology is absolutely useless; you should at least compensate yourself 50,000 yen.

The 'suspect' who made her wince in pain seemed to want her to remember him, so he deliberately paused at the door, turned around, and looked at her.

Mio Takahashi was stunned for a moment, and then she felt that the other party was so arrogant.

Before she could even breathe on her bag, the boy standing at the door pointed at her bag and then disappeared from sight.

She subconsciously looked down and noticed that her handbag on the table had been opened at some point, with a wad of paper lying on top...

……

One p.m.

Mio Takahashi strode quickly onto the rooftop of Building A, her brows furrowed and her pretty face frosty.

However, she wasn't as angry as she appeared on the surface; in fact, she was rather nervous and apprehensive.

After having lunch with her classmates, she took the opportunity to go to the restroom to read the note the man had left in her bag.

The comment above startled her so much that she almost couldn't keep her legs together.

You don't want your mom to know you owe money, right? I can help you. Come alone to the rooftop of Building A at 1 PM today.

She didn't know how her debt from online loans was discovered.

Are online lending institutions now so disrespectful of customer privacy?

Damn it, I haven't even defaulted on my payment yet, how did my debt information get leaked?

With mixed feelings, Mio Takahashi opened the iron gate to the rooftop.

'squeak'

A gust of hot air, accompanied by a piercing sound, rushed towards her. The hot air stung her eyes, and Takahashi Mio couldn't help but raise her hand to shield them.

Once you get used to it, a figure comes into view.

The boy in the long-sleeved shirt was sitting under the railing, staring at her without moving, his dark eyes full of scrutiny.

That jerk, wearing long sleeves in the middle of summer, he'll burn you to death.

Perhaps it's like some people fall in love at first sight, but Takahashi Mio gets angry as soon as she sees him.

The iron gate slammed shut with a 'bang' as the wind blew it shut.

Mio Takahashi strode up to the other person, crossed her arms, and looked down at the boy in front of her with an annoyed expression:
"Who are you? What do you want?"

"Don't get so angry."

Shiratori Seiya straightened up, calmly glanced at her, and said:

"Nice to meet you, Shiratori Seiya. Please take good care of me."

"Nice to meet you? Do you have amnesia? Thanks to you, my knee still hurts. Is this what you meant by 'please take care of me'?"

"I'm sorry that it was my fault for causing your knee pain during our first meeting. But please don't worry about it; there will be plenty of opportunities to communicate in the future."

"you!"

Mio Takahashi was stunned for a moment before she realized the lewd joke hidden in his words, and a blush of embarrassment and anger appeared on her delicate face.

His hand clenched tightly, barely suppressing the urge to slap the other person, he questioned:

Stop with the glib talk! What did you mean by writing that note?!

As soon as she finished speaking, she seemed to be worried about something. She turned her head and looked around. Only after confirming that there was no one else did she feel relieved. Her beautiful eyes were fixed on Shiratori Seiya.

"Ok?"

Hearing her words, the boy in front of her tilted his head in confusion:

"Is it difficult to understand?"

"Ms. Takahashi, you owe money, don't you? You borrowed two million yen, and you're even using loans to pay off other loans..."

"Don't call me 'Miss'!"

It seemed that this word touched a nerve with her, and Takahashi Mio's beautiful eyes suddenly widened, as if a vicious dog was hiding in them, ready to bite the other person fiercely.

Shiratori Seiya didn't seem to care. He slightly turned his head, shifting his lifeless gaze to the handbag on her arm, and said:
"This 110,000 yen was also bought with a loan last week."

"Ms. Takahashi, you really have no planning ability and no control over your future at all."

Do you need me to tell you how dark your future will be?

……
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　The protagonist is a reincarnated person.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)