Kyoto: I just want to be a gentleman

As Watanabe Hideyuki finished his words, everyone began to take out their entrance exam papers and homework for today.

Watanabe Hideyuki and Nishii Satomi checked the scores of each of their test papers one by one, then searched for the corresponding knowledge points in the textbooks in their hands and lightly outlined them with a red pen.

During this process, Kitano Chiaki's gaze kept wandering back and forth between the window and Watanabe Hideyuki's face, as if she was just a bystander rather than a participant in this event.

Only ten minutes had passed.

The two of them got to know everyone's learning details in detail.

After explaining the wrong questions to everyone and leaving them with the task of memorizing the knowledge points at home, the after-school tutoring activity gradually came to an end.

Watanabe Hideyuki couldn't help but sigh that it is the easiest to make money with knowledge.

"Let's add Line." Before ending, Nishii Satomi took out her cell phone from the small pocket on her skirt and whispered to Watanabe Hideyuki.

A blush appeared on her face, and it was obvious that this bold move was beyond her scope.

"I want to join too." Kitano Chiaki, who had been quietly guarding the windowsill, suddenly shouted, and then took out the latest purple fruit phone.

Chapter 27 A Strange Invitation

When Watanabe Hideyuki arrived home, it was still six o'clock in the evening. He came back unusually early today.

My sister-in-law and Moxia are not at home these days. They are participating in the school trip to Okinawa Prefecture organized by Moxia's school.

Hideyuki opened the door with his key and carefully hung his coat on the coat rack at the door, aligning every button perfectly. Then he shouted to the empty house as if relieved.

"I am back."

The only response he got was the silence in the room.

Life, life, rest, feeling.

Watanabe Hideyuki thinks so.

He glanced at the entrance again, and after making sure that everything was in a state that satisfied him, he turned and walked into the house.

The interior of the house is in simple Japanese style, everything is cleaned neatly, even the potted plants on the windowsill are full of vitality.

The setting sun shines through the sliding door and shines onto the pale yellow tatami, leaving mottled light and shadows.

Watanabe Hideyuki likes this kind of quietness and enjoys this kind of solitude.

Looking at the ticking clock on the wall, Watanabe Hidezou walked into the kitchen and began to prepare dinner.

Watanabe Hideyuki believed that the first skill a qualified Kyoto gentleman must master is cooking.

When he was still in Iwate Prefecture a few years ago, Hideyuki always liked to cook Sichuan cuisine for himself.

He is a person who loves spicy food.

But in recent years, his taste has gradually become more localized.

Because making Japanese food is very simple.

Make a hot spring egg, take out the salmon sashimi you bought from the refrigerator and cut it into pieces.

A filling meal can be prepared in less than five minutes.

But today is an exception.

Standing in the kitchen, he felt as if he were in the middle of a fierce battle.

Every move he made was so methodical and every detail was so exquisite.

For Xiuxing, cooking is not just about satisfying hunger, but also a way to enjoy life and an art.

It is worth mentioning that the skills he has learned will not be displayed in the system panel, which makes him a little confused.

The food in the pot exudes an enticing aroma under his careful preparation.

When he brought the last dish to the table, it was already completely dark outside.

He turned on the hanging lamp in the room, and the soft light instantly filled the entire room.

Xiu Xing said softly while sitting across from the empty chair at the dining table.

"I'm gonna start now."

Then he began to enjoy the meal alone.

Why am I so awesome?

As he ate, a constant sense of accomplishment and pride lingered in his heart.

After dinner, Xiuxing cleaned up the table and the kitchen, and then he sat down on the sofa in the living room.

What are sister-in-law and Moxia doing at this moment?

Xiuxing couldn't help but fantasize in his heart.

Because the two of them have different schedules, he hasn't seen the lovely Moxia for a long time.

Imagining two beautiful figures, one big and one small, playing and having fun on the beach in Okinawa, he felt genuinely happy for them.

What does my sister-in-law look like in a swimsuit?

He seemed to have seen her once last year. During last summer vacation, he went to the beach in Nagasaki with his sister-in-law and Moxia.

My sister-in-law was wearing a swimsuit. The color of the swimsuit was like the blue sea, which contrasted beautifully with her skin, making her skin look even smoother.

The swimsuit fit her graceful figure tightly, outlining her perfect curves, but it seemed that the size was too small, Xiuxing thought.

Because the size of my sister-in-law's breasts is still clearly visible, perhaps even the largest size swimsuit cannot hide her pride.

The hem of the swimsuit was lightly tied around her thighs, showing off her long legs, which were...

Xiuxing thought again of the scene when he gave his sister-in-law a massage a few nights ago.

If he were to be honest, his sister-in-law's figure and face met his perfect fantasy of his future partner.

Even though he is a gentleman, he sometimes gets jealous of his distant cousin who is not related to him in any way - the uncle of his third sister's uncle of his grandfather's cousin's nephew's cousin's uncle's second son's distant cousin's uncle.

He didn't know how this relationship came about.

It seems that in their Iwate Prefecture, everyone is related to each other.

This has to be traced back to historical and cultural reasons from a long, long time ago. Unfortunately, he is not a history enthusiast, so he has no intention of understanding these.

While Xiuxing was still immersed in his own thoughts, his cell phone on the table suddenly vibrated.

Hideyuki picked up his phone and found that it was a message from Nishii Satomi.

It's so late, what can she do to find herself?

Xiuxing opened the chat dialog box.

"PM: 20:46"

"Nishii Satomi: Are you asleep, Watanabe-san?"

Xiuxing thought about it and his fingers moved quickly on the phone screen.

"Watanabe Hideyuki: Not yet."

"Nishii Satomi: (????`) Can Watanabe-san do me a favor?"

Along with the text, there was also an emoticon of a girl wearing a samurai uniform and sitting on the ground.

Watanabe Hideyuki didn't expect that Nishii Satomi on the Internet looked much more cheerful than she was in real life.

"Watanabe Hideyuki: You say."

"Nishii Satomi: Can you go somewhere with me on Saturday????"

"Watanabe Hideyuki: Yes."

"Nishii Satomi: I haven't told you where it is yet???(???)??? Watanabe-san is indeed a good person."

Xiuxing didn't expect that he would receive another nice guy card not long after.

"Watanabe Hideyuki: Then tell me where we are going."

"Nishii Satomi: I want to go to Kiyomizu Temple. I haven't been there since I came to Kyoto?(?????)?"

As Nishii Satomi's deskmate, Hideyuki has a say in this regard.

The girl has been in school for a while, but due to her overly shy personality and cute looks, as well as her grades that are far beyond the reach of others, and her deskmate with the handsome Watanabe Hideyuki, she has not made any friends.

The girls were excluding her intentionally or unintentionally.

The girl didn't care at all. She started reading a book as soon as the get out of class was over, as if books were her whole world.

Of course, they only excluded her and didn't talk to her. She was the weapon the principal had hired with great expense to improve the admission rate, so how could they dare to bully her?

Xiuxing thought about it and replied.

"Watanabe Hideyuki: Good?(??o??)????"

He also used emoticons, and then found a more interesting emoticon package on the Internet and sent it to Nishii Rimi.

At this moment, another pop-up window appeared on Xiuxing's phone.

"Kitano Chiaki: Are you there?"

What day is today?

Line, which had not been contacted for 800 years, was like a long-dormant volcano that suddenly erupted. Someone always sent him messages.

But they were not familiar with each other, so why did Kitano Chiaki look for him?

But out of politeness, Xiuxing thought about it and replied.

"Watanabe Hideyuki: Yes."

"Chiaki Kitano: Come with me to Shijo Kawaramachi on the weekend."

Before Watanabe Hideyuki could type a big question mark, Kitano Chiaki sent another message.

"Chiaki Kitano: There's a new Chinese restaurant opening in Shijo Kawaramachi. I heard it's very authentic. The chef is a five-star chef from Chengdu. I'll treat you to a meal."

"Hideyuki Watanabe:?"

"Kitano Chiaki: I took it as your consent."

After sending this message, Watanabe Hideyuki watched Kitano Chiaki's profile picture dim at the speed of light.