My daily anime romance in Tokyo

She was wearing a Gothic Lolita outfit that was not suitable for the school, and she carried an umbrella and a lace fan with her. Her tone when lecturing was cold and calm.

There is no need to reiterate classroom discipline because in her class, no one does anything naughty, and even if they don't like the class, they pretend to listen carefully.

Although there was one more person in the classroom, Nangong Nayue did not mention it, and did not even look at Aragaki Jun.

It was not until the bell rang for the end of get out of class that she called Aragaki Jun's name and asked him to follow her to the office.

The students in the class broke into a commotion after Aragaki Jun followed Nangong Nayue away, but everyone spoke in a low voice.

On the way to the office, Xin Yuanjun saw many students who stopped to greet Nangong Nayue. From their expressions, he could tell that they all liked her very much, but were not brave enough to get too close to her.

"We're here, come in."

The door of Nangong Nayue's office was not locked. After Xinyuan Jun followed her in, he discovered that there was a different world inside.

Unlike the teaching room shared by Shizuka Hiratsuka and the other staff room, Nangong Nayue's room was a separate one and it was extremely large, probably even larger than an ordinary classroom.

Moreover, the room was decorated extremely luxuriously and was equipped with all kinds of household appliances. Aragaki Jun even saw a lounge on the other side, and he suspected that there was a very large bed inside.

Thinking about Shizuka Hiratsuka's office environment and then looking at Nangong Nayue's current office, it is hard to believe that she is just an English teacher.

Nangong Nayue didn't care about Aragaki Jun peeking around. She took out a set of teacups from the cupboard and started to make tea gracefully.

"Sit down, no need to stand."

"Ah."

Aragaki Jun sat carefully on the chair and took the cup of black tea handed to him by Nangong Nayue while expressing his gratitude.

To be honest, Aragaki definitely doesn't understand tea, but this cup does taste good, and the price is definitely beyond his ability to afford at the moment.

What’s interesting is that Nangong Nayue’s office chair is very large. Although it was adjusted very high, after she sat on it, her whole body was buried in it.

Coupled with Nangong Nayue's indifferent expression, it looked like an exquisite doll placed on a big chair.

"Aragaki-san, why didn't you come to school for so many days?"

"I... was in a car accident and was hospitalized for a few days."

Xinyuan Jun didn't say too much, and Nangong Nayue didn't ask any more questions. She held the teacup and sipped the tea slowly, looking at a painting on the wall.

The room fell silent. After a brief conversation, Nangong Nayue fell silent but did not let Aragaki Jun leave.

"..."

Xinyuan Jun didn't know why Nangong Nayue called him to the office, but after the initial tension, he actually felt that the atmosphere was very peaceful.

——It’s like a sunny afternoon, lying on the grass without thinking about anything, just resting quietly.

After Xinyuan Jun emptied his teacup, Nangong Nayue did not pour him any more, but pointed at the teapot.

Aragaki Jun naturally understood what she meant. After pouring his own glass, he also filled her glass.

"Don't fill the tea too full, 70% is enough."

"Oh, I remember."

Xin Yuan agreed to Nangong Nayue's words and thought that the topic would end here, but she suddenly said:

"Can you really remember it?"

"Uh... sure."

Aragaki Jun didn't give a perfunctory response this time. Nangong Nayue nodded and finished the pot of tea with him.

At this time, the lunch break was already halfway over, the cafeteria's popular foods had been sold out, and there was probably nothing left in the canteen.

The tea was finished, and Aragaki Jun was thinking about how to say goodbye and then find a place to eat.

The speech was perfect, but once Aragaki Jun opened his mouth, it went terribly wrong:

"Then Yue-chan, I..."

"Don't use 'chan' when addressing teachers."

Nangong Nayue sighed helplessly and put down the teacup in her hand:

"Lunch time is almost over, come eat with me."

"No, I'll just go to the cafeteria."

Aragaki Jun has a big appetite. How much food can Nangong Nayue, who is so small, bring? If he eats a few more bites, Nangong Nayue’s lunch will be gone. He will still not be full, so why bother?

Xinyuan Jun really wanted to refuse, but Nangong Nayue just turned her head and looked at him, and he immediately shut up.

He didn't know why, but being stared at by Nangong Nayue like this, he felt inexplicably guilty and didn't dare to refute.

Not long after, the door of the room was pushed open, and a woman in a suit walked in pushing a food cart.

She cleaned Nangong Nayue's large desk neatly and placed the food on it in plates, in a very beautiful arrangement.

How should I put it? It doesn't feel like I'm having lunch at school, but more like attending some high-end banquet.

Sitting on the large office chair, Nangong Nayue propped up her cheek with the back of her hand. In front of her was a table full of luxurious meals:

"I don't eat much, you should eat more."

"Ok!"

As the little prince of eating, Aragaki Jun automatically cuts off his thinking circuit when eating. He doesn't think about anything and just concentrates on putting food into his mouth.

This table of food must have been ordered from a high-end restaurant, because it was delivered promptly and the taste did not deteriorate.

Nangong Nayue really didn't eat much. She put down her chopsticks after taking a few bites of each dish. Xinyuan Jun almost cleared the entire plate by himself.

"Hiccup~"

After eating and drinking his fill, Aragaki Jun could no longer pretend. He leaned back in his chair with his belly bulging, feeling really good.

There were dishes all over the table, all of which were the flavors that Aragaki Jun liked, and there wasn't even a piece of sashimi that he didn't like. It was simply perfect.

"Then Yue-chan... no, Mr. Nangong, how much is this table of food in total?"

"About a few hundred thousand yen."

Nangong Nayue said it lightly, but Xinyuan Jun felt heartbroken. The cost performance was too low. This amount of money could be enough for him to have more than ten meals in a family restaurant.

Nangong Nayue couldn't help but smile as she looked at the fussy Xinyuan Jun. She picked up the teacup as usual, but when she drank it, she found it was empty.

Chapter 20 Temporary Difficulties

The tea had been finished and the meal was finished. Normally, the guests should have been seen off, but Nangong Nayue did not show any sign of this intention.

"Can you make tea?"

"Won't…"

Xinyuan Jun looked at the empty teacup in Nangong Nayue's hand, and he also wanted to get up and make her a pot of good tea, but the problem was that he didn't know how.

He felt really bad that such expensive tea was ruined by someone else's brewing.

Aragaki Jun looked embarrassed. Nangong Nayue must understand what was going on, but she did not change her mind.

"Go make a pot of tea."

"Don't blame me if it doesn't work~"

Aragaki Jun recalled Nangong Nayue's previous actions and finished making the tea in a daze. As expected, the taste was bad.

Anyway, Xinyuan is drinking it, and his cooking skills are completely different from Nangong Nayue's.

However, Nangong Nayue seemed unaware. She sat in the wide chair and slowly finished the whole cup:

"Please write down my phone number. If there is anything you cannot solve, you can contact me."

"Ah."

Xinyuan Jun took out his cell phone, wrote down Nangong Nayue's number, and also told her his own contact information.

The atmosphere at this time allowed Aragaki Jun to leave, but he still had doubts in his mind.

"Teacher Nangong, if I go over there...do I know you?"

"more or less."

Nangong Nayue had no intention of explaining. After pouring herself a cup of tea, she lowered her head to look at the ripples in the cup:

"Lunch break is almost over, go back to the classroom."

"it is good."

Aragaki Jun nodded slightly, without any meaningless entanglement, and left the room cleanly and neatly.

With the sound of the door closing, the girl was the only one left in the room. She looked at the painting in the middle of the wall and silently drank the tea that Aragaki Jun had brewed:

"It's really unpalatable. The cooking skills are still as bad as ever."

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Xinyuan Jun had no way of knowing that Nangong Nayue had finished the pot of tea, and the afternoon class began shortly after he returned to the classroom.

The teachers at Mingyuan taught at a very high level, and Xinyuan Jun could understand most of the science knowledge, but he was always thinking about other things.

Of course, Xinyuan Jun could sense the abnormality in Nangong Nayue's attitude, but he didn't want to delve into it for the time being.

No matter what happened in his previous life, it was all in the past. Now he just wanted to live his own life well.

More importantly, he is too weak at the moment, and knowing too much is not a good thing.

With the help of the system, he only needs to develop for a longer period of time before he can overcome all the difficulties in this world.

"There is no need to rush, and there is no need to rush..."

Aragaki Jun suppressed the doubts and curiosity in his heart, and like an ostrich burying its head in the sand, ignored certain hints and opportunities.

Until he is strong enough and has the confidence to uncover all the doubts, Xinyuan will not contact Nangong Nayue to avoid igniting this line of fire.

"Things...are getting interesting."

Xinyuan Jun didn't keep thinking about Nangong Nayue's affairs. In the last class before school was over, he kept writing and drawing in his notebook.

The first problem facing him was how to get Yukinoshita Yukino to teach in his house for free.

Of course, if things cannot be done, Aragaki Jun is willing to take a step back and set up the teaching location somewhere else.

As for free, this is the bottom line. Aragaki Jun has already lost money, so there is no reason to lose more money.