Tokyo: Becoming the Perfect Male God Starting with a Rented Boyfriend

"At first, I named her Xiaoyu, but Yuji didn't seem to like it. I changed it several times before finally settling on Yuji."

Naomi Asahina said this.

Just like the familiar Xiao Mi Wang Cai from the previous life, naming a cat Tama seems to be a Japanese custom.

"I'm not here to find this cat named Yu Ji; I'm just looking for a quiet place to spend my afternoon nap."

"Then Miyazawa-san can just stay here. I won't bother you."

Asahina looked at the silent Miyazawa Itsuki, a slightly hurt expression on her face:

"Why do I always feel like Miyazawa-san is deliberately keeping her distance from me? I'm wondering if there's something about me that Miyazawa-san dislikes."

"No, it's just that I'm used to being alone."

"You really don't hate me?"

"Does Asahi-kun think there's something about her that people would dislike?"

"It might sound like I'm bragging, but I think I've tried my best to make everyone like me. If you could tell me what I could improve on, I would be very grateful."

"Unfortunately, I can't find anything about Asahi-san that makes him disliked."

It's said that some people with eccentric personalities might clash with someone as dazzling as Asahina. But Miyazawa Itsuki isn't one of them.

Asahina's expression relaxed: "So that means Miyazawa-san isn't distancing herself from me because I haven't done enough. That's great."

Miyazawa Itsuki found it strange: "Why does Asahi-kun care about my opinion? Whether I dislike Asahi-kun or not shouldn't make any difference."

Naomi Asahina narrowed her eyes slightly and gave a very infectious smile.

"Because I want to be friends with everyone!"

"That's quite an ambitious goal... Is it because you're the class representative?"

"That's part of the reason, but even without the position, I would still want to do it."

"Friends are very important," Naomi Asahina emphasized.

At this point, Asahina suddenly remembered something.

"It seems like Miyazawa doesn't have many friends in class. I haven't seen him talk to anyone during breaks."

"Just as Asahi's goal is to become friends with everyone, my goal is to be ignored by everyone."

"...What kind of strange target is that?" Asahina Mimi looked amused.

Miyazawa Itsuki neither confirmed nor denied it.

The job of renting a boyfriend, as well as the various skills she has accumulated through the panel, are all things that easily attract attention.

A person who can master professional skills in ten different industries is a genius among geniuses.

But if someone has mastered a hundred different professional skills, and all of them are at the level of a master or grandmaster, then that person can only be a monster.

Before you've matured, it's always good to be low-key when dealing with strangers whose trustworthiness you may not know.

Naomi Asahina hesitated for a moment, then held up one finger:

"I won't interfere with Miyazawa-san's decision. But... isn't it also quite conspicuous to avoid contact with everyone?"

"Won't this go against Miyazawa's goals?"

"Is that so?" Miyazawa Itsuki was taken aback.

"Yeah, because interpersonal relationships are complicated. If someone doesn't interact with anyone in the class, they might actually get noticed because they're too aloof."

Naomi Asahina began to teach the art of social interaction.

Miyazawa Itsuki roughly understood what the other person meant.

In Japan, interpersonal relationships are closely related to a person's ability to read the room.

If everyone gets along well, but only one person refuses to interact with others, they may be seen as out of touch with reality.

If you want to truly remain inconspicuous, you should do what most people choose: make friends and interact in an ordinary way, and don't do anything outrageous.

In short, it means to blend in with the world.

Miyazawa Itsuki seemed to be deep in thought.

It turned out to be the case.

He lacked consideration.

Social rules formed in a past life are not compatible with those in this life.

During junior high school, because of my outstanding appearance, I had nothing to do with the term "marginal person".

Therefore, Miyazawa Itsuki still has a lot to learn about how to properly play the role of a passerby.

"I understand, thank you for your guidance, Asahi-kun."

"Yeah, so it would be better for Miyazawa-san to make some friends."

Yes, you're right.

"So, what does Miyazawa-kun think of me?"

"..."

What's with these lines that are so easily misunderstood? Is it some kind of rhetoric exclusive to hot girls?

Naomi's golden bangs swayed in the breeze, and her captivating features, coupled with her somewhat ambiguous words, were indeed enough to stir one's emotions.

Asahina, holding the white cat, looked at the silent Miyazawa Itsuki, tilted her head, and her face suddenly turned red.

"Oh, please don't misunderstand, I was just asking if you wanted to be friends. I didn't mean anything else."

"After all, I want to get along well with everyone, including Miyazawa-kun."

"Has Asahi-kun become friends with all the classmates yet?"

That's basically it.

She's already become the most popular person.

Asahina is a beautiful girl loved by everyone, and she has such an easy-going personality that she can become friends with others with almost no effort if she wants to.

Since that's the case, Miyazawa Itsuki doesn't have much to worry about.

To fit in with the masses, you have to make the choices that the masses generally make.

"Well...please take care of me."

"Hehe, nice to meet you, Miyazawa-kun."

She made a victory sign.

Asahina Omi hugged Tamahime and plopped back down on the stone chair.

"Miyazawa-kun, you're here for lunch, right? Please make yourself at home. I'll spend a little more time with Tamahime before I leave."

She saw the bento box in Miyazawa Itsuki's hand.

Since things have come to this point, there's no room for refusal.

Miyazawa Itsuki looked around to make sure no one was paying attention.

She then chose a seat a little further away from Naomi.

Naomi Asahina put Tamaki down from her arms.

The white cat gracefully stepped forward on the stone table and came to stand in front of Miyazawa Itsuki.

Yu Ji called softly. Her tortoiseshell cat eyes, round and smooth as jade, reflected the face of Miyazawa Itsuki.

"Huh, Tamaki seems to be quite close to Miyazawa-kun."

"Isn't it because she's not afraid of people?"

The same thing happened yesterday; the white cat even begged him for food. It's even a bit picky about food.

"No, Yu Ji is rarely close to people. It took me a lot of effort to touch her. Even if I bring Yu Ji to my friends, she won't pay any attention to them."

"It feels like they're just after my lunch."

Upon hearing this, Yu Ji protested in a disgruntled voice.

Miyazawa ignored her and opened the lunchbox.

He was a little hungry after being delayed for a while.

I've been curious about the contents of the bento box since this morning.

Although Her Highness the Saintess said it would be somewhat simple and that Miyazawa Itsuki shouldn't have too high expectations.

But it's impossible for him not to look forward to Tsukimi Sakura's dishes.

Even simple meals can be transformed into extraordinary delicacies. That's the skill of Her Highness the Saintess.

But soon, Miyazawa Itsuki stopped moving.