I can't be the hero of a romantic light novel

Arakawa Kotoyuki was wrapped in a fluffy rabbit scarf, drinking coffee to refresh herself, and her eyes would drift to him inadvertently.He always quickly retracts it before being discovered, pretending to be nonchalant.

Yoko Kawaki is still sleeping. Even if she is lying on her stomach, her face will be facing him, ensuring that she can be seen at the first sight when she wakes up.Different from her previous bold dress, she wore her new school uniform honestly because she was worried that she would catch a cold. She also had the woolen windbreaker that Wuma Xingjin put on her shoulders, and a warm blanket on her thighs.

The heating pipes at Hachioji High School are aging and are being repaired. It is estimated that during this time, it will be hard to happily wear single clothes to class.

It was foggy outside the window, and the temperature difference between indoors and outdoors formed a mist.I can't see the distance in the mist.

Occasionally, the beams of a few honking vehicles penetrated the fog, and then disappeared into the rain curtain.

There are always people who think that the boring life in school passes very slowly, as if the flow of time has slowed down in these days that are far away and have no end.

Fixed environment, fixed small circle, day after day, it seems like it should be like this.

Talking useless words to friends, taking a peek at the side face of the girl you have a crush on, the memories of your entire youth are probably left on that mole on the snow-white neck of the person whose face you can’t remember.

In an age full of enthusiasm and scarlet, few people can reach out and grasp that regret, so that in the end they part with that ignorant feeling in the crowd.

The one-day course ends quickly.

"See you tomorrow"

Ignoring Arakawa Kotoyuki's sharp gaze, she kissed Wuma Seijin on the lips. Kawaki Yoko did not stick to him, but went to personally arrange the cleanup of [Yuemo Yare].

After class, Morimiya Megumi called Wuma Xingjin to the office.

The cactus still looked half-dead.

He pulled up a chair and sat down.Wuma Xingjin looked at Morimiya Megumi, who finished grading her homework and moved her wrist, noticing his gaze.

"Alas, it seems that the witch horse has finally grown up."

"The Christian is not much older than me, and his tone seems to belong to an older generation."

"You actually call me old? Let me show you how powerful I am!"

"It's wrong, you're wrong, I'll do it again next time."

Morimiya Megumi retracted her fingers, raised her beautiful legs in pantyhose, and looked directly at Wuma Xingjin.

"You must be careful when interacting with girls. There are some things you shouldn't do. You can't take responsibility at this age."

"Forehead"

"Be more serious"

"What Bishop Morimiya said is that I will definitely control the scale. I will definitely maintain a clean and pure relationship with Yoko Kawaki."

"Just be obedient. Secretary-General Song asked me to take good care of you. If I find that you have been led astray by Kawaki Yoko, I will definitely correct you personally."

Seeing that her attitude was good, Morimiya Megumi took a bag of rough snacks from Ishida Yunmi and gave it to him.

"Really, even though we are both transfer students, compared to Yoko Kawaki, Kotoyuki Arakawa makes me feel more at ease."

"Okay, let's go back."

While walking, he tore open the package and ate some snacks. Wuma Xingjin gave Yuan Qingxue a blanket on the way to the calligraphy group.

Come to the calligraphy group.

Miyaguchi Masaharu stood at the door waiting for him as if he had been waiting for a long time. He saw Wu Ma Xingjin counting the numbers on the floor, estimating how long the corridor was, and walking leisurely.Say hello to him as usual.

"Good afternoon, Teacher Wu Ma."

I was still a student a while ago, and now I am a teacher. The identity change is really fast.

After finishing writing the manuscript, the sky had darkened. The members of the calligraphy team were already used to his paddling behavior, so they copied his "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" whenever they had nothing to do.

If you have any questions, I will be right next to you and you will be patiently corrected without any arrogance.

When today's training time ended, other members left one after another, leaving Miyaguchi Masaharu and Wu Ma Xingjin in the activity room.

"Teacher, aren't you leaving yet?"

"We made an appointment with someone else. If you want to leave, leave the key and I'll lock the door."

While waiting, Wuma Xingjin went through the routine greetings with Yu Quanwomei.

Tuk Tuk Tuk

knock on the door

After confirming that no one had seen her, Arakawa Kotoyuki entered the activity room with a paper bag and closed the door with her backhand.

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Chapter 66+Ascension+

"For you" Arakawa Kotoyuki took out a bag of cookies from the paper bag and gave it to him.

"It's freshly baked. Where did you buy it?"

There are a few dark brown marks on the edge of Arakawa Kotoyuki's school uniform, which look like the result of chocolate sticking to the clothes and trying to remedy it with water.

"I didn't buy them. Can't you tell they are handmade cookies?"

"I see, it was done in the home economics classroom."

"Of course"

The shapes are a little different, and it can be seen that the person who made them is not skilled in craftsmanship, but he is very careful.

After taking a bite of the crispy cookie, the chocolate chip has a high cocoa content and does not taste bitter. It is probably neutralized by the addition of milk. The freshly baked aroma elevates the taste to a new level.

Arakawa Kotoyuki dragged her chin to watch him eat cookies, with a satisfied smile on her tired look. She poured milk tea from the thermos cup and handed it to him, and asked tentatively:

"Does it taste good?"

"It's delicious, even better than what's sold in the store."

"The sweetness is moderate and the taste is good. I give it a 9."

Arakawa Kotoyuki snorted, very satisfied with his answer.

"Isn't there a training camp at school? Why do you have time to make cookies?"

"Don't worry about it. I can do this kind of thing."

"Recently, the money for live broadcast rewards has arrived, so you don't have to work so hard."

"Wuma Jun, our family is rich. +Ascend to Heaven+"

Where did you learn this mantra?

"I can't survive in Tokyo without an income. I can't keep borrowing money from Kobayakawa-senpai, let alone my family."

"You still have to keep working, and Yuki Rina's hourly salary is so high, so it would be a pity to resign."

"But are those fans so rich?"

Looking at the more than 50 yen in the account, Wuma Xingjin has a deeper understanding of the v-circle. Is it possible to make money by cheating?

"I didn't ask them to reward me. This was given to me on their own initiative. As long as I said a few sentences in unskilled Chinese, they excitedly rewarded several captains. I really don't know what they think."

"We planned to rely on advertising as our main income from the beginning. We didn't think about asking for rewards from the audience. It would be nice to use the money to buy something for our families."

"Maybe spending money on things they like will satisfy their spirits."

"I have already transferred 30 yen."

Arakawa Kotoyuki seemed very happy. She finally paid the rent she promised to Wuma Seijin. Although she didn’t need to pay rent at all where she lived now, she had to try her best to do what she said. As the former eldest lady of the Arakawa Group, she But I have no habit of owing money.

"It's almost like a money grab."

Wuma Xingjin was more concerned about her mood. He was also worried that the arrogant former eldest lady would suffer from psychological problems because she had always been dependent on others.

It seems fine now.

"I will give one of the money to my senior sister, and the rest to Minister Yuan Qingxue."

"Compared to me being a mascot around you, the minister has put more thought into your affairs."

"That's not bad."

Arakawa Kotoyuki couldn't help but feel much more relaxed when she saw the message on her phone confirming the payment.

What to do with the money is his business. In some ways, she is very similar to Wuma Xingjin.

What you say will be done.

Thinking of what I promised...

Clenching the hand holding the paper bag string, Arakawa Kotoyuki once again confirmed that there was no one else, her face turned red, and she mustered up the courage to get up.

"Female...maid outfit"

"Ok?"

The voice was too low, and Wuma Xingjin couldn't hear clearly what she said.

Arakawa Kotoyuki pushed him aside, not daring to look directly into his eyes. On the surface, she looked like 'you'd better obey me'.

"Don't come over and look! Turn around and stand next to the wall."

"Otherwise I will tell Qingyue-chan and she will teach you a lesson."

"I didn't do anything when we were sleeping in the same bedroom. Now I worry about this..."

Wuma Xingjin wanted to say that sometimes she got up very early, and she could often be seen kicking over the quilt, seeing both what should be seen and what should not be seen.Thanks to her, I feel more energetic when running.

It was originally a word of comfort, but Arakawa Kotoyuki's face froze, thinking that he was indifferent to her, but he turned around and agreed to Yu Izumi's friend application, and said with a smile.

"Yes, Mr. Wuma is a gentleman."

"How is Yoko Kawaki's health? Is she feeling comfortable?"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

I almost got a piece of cookie stuck in my throat, so I quickly took a sip of milk tea to calm down.

"If you keep talking, I will be charged for mental damages."

"And Yoko promised me that he would not do that kind of thing again, and promised to help this [Yare] incident."

"That kind of thing?"