My girlfriend is a bad lady

After returning to Higashiyama Villa, Toru Watanabe went to the boys' dormitory of Class 4 to take a look, intending to spend the last bit of time together if anyone was playing cards.

As a result, there was no one playing cards, but there was a "corpse" of Kunijiro Osamu.

Watanabe Toru looked at him and asked Saito Keisuke who was playing a game nearby, "Failed?"

"'I admire Kunii-san's gentleness, and I also like playing games with you, but, as for dating... let's just be friends.'" Saito Keisuke pinched his throat and imitated Ikki Aoi's tone.

"It's so noisy!" Kunii Osamu, who was lying on the tatami with his back to them, threw a pillow at them.

Looking at the pillow coming towards his forehead, Toru Watanabe had no choice but to reach out to stop it.

Saito Keisuke didn't care at all. His fingers were still pressing the buttons of the Switch frantically, and he said, "It's just that the confession failed. The chances were slim to begin with. You should have been mentally prepared."

Watanabe Toru glanced at him.

This guy was the one who most actively encouraged Kunii Osamu before the confession, but now he is watching the joke.

But being able to stay here with you is already a way for boys to express their friendship.

"Kunii." Toru Watanabe walked over with a pillow, "Get up."

Kunii Osamu said nothing.

Toru Watanabe kicked him in the ass.

"What?!" Kunijii Xiu said impatiently.

"Take you out to relax."

"No!" Kunijima Osamu covered his head with the quilt.

"If you don't go, I will tell everyone in the school about your liking for Ikki-san and your rejection."

"You can talk about it if you want!"

"And the types of movies you like."

“You——!!!” Kunii Osamu lifted the quilt and glared at Watanabe Toru.

This guy Kunii Osamu likes the sister-brother type, the kind that are close to each other.

"One Ikki Aoi is nothing," Toru Watanabe threw the pillow aside and said lightly, "If people know your interests, you won't be able to have a girlfriend in your three years of high school, no, maybe even college."

"Go, why can't I go?" Kunijiro Xiu said in self-abandonment.

"Look at what you have accomplished." Watanabe Toru scolded with a smile, "Isn't it just a girlfriend? You study in Tokyo's premier private high school, your academic performance ranks among the top 3,000 in the country, you have strong athletic nerves, and you are a hitter who made it to Koshien in your first year of high school. Are you still worried about not finding a girlfriend?"

"Then why did Ikki-san reject me?"

"Don't like baseball?"

"So what does she like?"

"football?"

"Then I'll join the rugby club next year." Kunii Osamu picked up the school uniform suit jacket and put it on with a depressed look on his face.

"Wait, how do I know what Ikki Aoi likes? Can you use some judgment of your own?"

After Kunii Osamu put on his clothes, he walked up to Saito Keisuke and snatched the game console.

"What are you doing! I've been playing for twenty minutes and I haven't saved it yet! Give it back to me!"

Kunijii Osamu sneered cruelly and turned off the phone without mercy.

"I, I...because of your broken heart, I won't bother with you today!"

After a while of commotion, the three of them walked out of the dormitory and headed towards the gate.

On the way, Toru Watanabe said to Kunii Osamu: "It's not bad to fail once. If a person wants to become great, failure is a necessary process."

Kunijii Osamu walked with his eyes fixed on the ground, not saying a word.

Watanabe Toru ignored his reaction and continued, "Even someone as great as me used to just muddle through. After experiencing things that ordinary people could not endure, I finally got rid of my meaningless life and wanted to become an extraordinary person."

"What does it mean to just get by?" asked Keisuke Saito.

"If the average person's standard of being wealthy is an annual income of 10 million or 20 million yen, then for me to live a mediocre life, the minimum annual income should be 100 million or 200 million yen."

"You call this muddling along?" Kunijiro Xiu said unhappily.

"I can't help it. My line of work has a high standard. If my peers knew that my annual income was only 100 million yen, they would probably laugh at me."

"What profession is it? Can you introduce it to me?" Saito Keisuke asked curiously.

"Tokyo handsome guy."

"He's just a pretty boy." Kunijiro Osamu said disdainfully.

"I... forget it, gigolos are also within the scope of our business." Watanabe Toru endured it.

When the three of them walked to the door, they met unexpected people - Kiyono Rin, and Ikki Aoi.

Saito Keisuke smiled slyly and poked Kunii Osamu in the side with his elbow.

Kunijii Osamu pushed him away with all his strength.

When Ikki Aoi saw the three people, her expression became somewhat awkward.

Watanabe Toru stepped forward and asked: "Where are we going?"

"Ikki-san said there's a very accurate fortune-telling club. I want to go check it out." Kiyono Rin replied.

"Fortune-telling?" Watanabe Toru thought for a moment, "Can we go together? I just don't know where to go."

"Watanabe!" Kunii Osamu walked up quickly and shouted in a low voice.

Watanabe Toru ignored him and said to Ikki Aoi, "Ikki-san, do you mind if we go together?"

"Ah, yeah." Ikki Aoi responded a beat late.

So, the five of them walked out of Dongshan Villa together and prepared to go to the fortune-telling company.

The three boys lagged behind.

"Watanabe, what are you doing?" Kunii Osamu asked in a low voice in frustration.

"Is it embarrassing that I failed to confess my love?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense!"

"You are classmates. You will see each other every day in the future. Maybe you will be in the same class in the second year of high school. Instead of waiting for embarrassment in the future, why not take advantage of the present moment to deal with all the negative emotions such as sadness and embarrassment after failure in one go."

"I..." Kunii Osamu looked at Ikki Aoi's back in front of him.

Watanabe Toru followed his gaze, glanced at Ikki Aoi, and quickly shifted his gaze to Kiyono Rin.

"Don't thank me," he patted Kunii Osamu's shoulder, "After all, as an Ultraman, it is my mission to forcibly guide humans."

"Stop trying to show off! You're obviously here to fight!" Kunii Osamu slapped Watanabe Toru's hand away.

"No difference, no difference, we are all partners in justice."

Chapter 168 School Trip (17)

The roads in Kyoto are straight, even the corners are 90 degrees, a bit like a chessboard with straight lines.

The fortune-telling club that Ikki Aoi mentioned is near the Kamogawa River.

She checked the map and led the way, and the five of them walked leisurely along the Kamo River.

Go to the vicinity of Nijo Ohashi, turn in between "Harmony Zoo" and "Hokyōji Temple", and you will find a fortune-telling place called "Zhouyi Fortune Telling Kinkido" at the end of the alley.

The style of the whole alley gives people the feeling of an ordinary shopping street.

A photo studio filled with photos, a stationery store selling stationery for primary school students, a flower shop with flower language written on the billboard...

"I feel like a fortune-telling club shouldn't be in a place like this." Saito Keisuke stared at the entrance of the small bookstore, where semi-erotic magazines were deliberately placed.

The cover is full of female swimsuit models with nice figures.

"Maybe it's because housing prices in Kyoto are not cheap." Kunii Osamu's eyes swept across the vending machine in the corner.

What they sell there are some functional dolls.

"Don't judge a book by its cover, and don't underestimate a store because of its location." As for Toru Watanabe, he prefers the photo studio.

Kimono is a must-see, but the dignified and noble Western classical aristocratic skirt and tight riding clothes...

When he recovered, Kiyono Rin was looking at him with disdain from the heart.

"Do you want to go in and take a look?" she said teasingly with a disdainful smile on her face.

"Why would I buy flowers? I'm just curious about their language." Watanabe Toru shook his head and refused, "Ichiki-san, are you here yet?"

"Hmm..." Ikki Aoi looked at the golden sign of the fortune-telling club, then looked down at her phone, "This is it! Let's go in!"

The fortune teller was a middle-aged woman wearing a kimono, about forty years old, with serious wrinkles on her face.

But when she spoke, her voice was not mysterious, but seemed homely and friendly.

Perhaps because it was common for high school students to come here to have their fortunes told, she did not show any surprise when she saw the five people in school uniforms.

In a Japanese-style room with a glass window overlooking the Kamogawa River, she and Ikki Aoi sat face to face, and the other four sat behind Ikki Aoi.

The two began to divine.

"What do you want to predict? Academics? Friendship? Love?" the fortune teller asked gently.

"Look..." Ikki Aoi remembered that Kunii Osamu and Saito Keisuke were still there, "Can I see all of them?"

"Of course, the price is the same whether you do the same divination or all of them." The fortune teller shuffled the tarot cards. "Okay, please pick one at random."

Ichimoku Aoi drew one and handed it to her: "Whether the result is good or bad, please tell me everything!"

"Well, don't worry." The fortune teller looked at the tarot cards for a while and asked, "How old are you this year?"

"Sixteen years old."

"Sixteen years old... Did you achieve satisfactory results in a certain competition recently?"

Ikki Aoi's eyes widened in surprise, and she nodded desperately: "Yes, yes, yes!"

“Depending on your age, and this tarot card, the next year may not go well.”

"Hmmmm! So accurate!" Ikki Aoi's eyes were shining.

Without Rin Kiyono and Toru Watanabe, the performance of the Kamikawa High School wind orchestra next year will indeed be worrying.

Watanabe Toru leaned slightly and asked the elegantly seated Kiyono Rin in a low voice: "It seems to be quite accurate. Is she lying?"

Feeling the hot air spraying against his ears, Qing Ye Lin looked straight ahead and scolded, "Sit still."

"...Okay." Watanabe Toru straightened his back.

At some point, the fortune teller's smile softened.

She said to the excited Aoi Ikki: "Although you will encounter setbacks in the competition, please rest assured that as long as you maintain your usual focus in your studies, everything will go smoothly."

"Hmm! What about friendship? What will happen?"

The fortune teller looked at the tarot cards for a while and showed a surprised expression as if he suddenly discovered something.

"Congratulations! You have great luck in friendship! You will meet some amazing friends in your new class next April!"

"Next April?"

Ikki Aoi thought about all the students in the four classes of the first grade, but could not think of anyone who would be a "great friend".

But she doesn't care about friendship for now.

She asked nervously, "What about love?"

"The person you like is a friend from the club, right?" the fortune teller said in a firm tone.

"Eh? This can also be predicted?"

"Are you coming to Kyoto together this time?"

"Yeah!"

"He is a person with outstanding appearance and excellent academic performance, right?"

"That's right!" Ikki Aoi grabbed the collar of her clothes with her right hand and looked straight at the fortune teller, "What will happen?"

The fortune teller said nothing and stared at the tarot cards for a long time.