My girlfriend is a bad lady

Toru Watanabe and Rin Kiyono's routes home overlapped for a while, so they met halfway.

"After so many ways of training, they should listen to you obediently in the future, right?" Watanabe Toru smiled and deliberately revealed the ugly face of a capitalist who successfully exploited the workers.

Qing Ye Lin glanced at him with dissatisfaction: "Don't make me sound sinister. You made the decision and implemented it on your own."

"You cooperated, didn't you? In fact, it constitutes a joint crime."

Qingye Rin sighed: "I can't refute this."

The two walked along Shinjuku National Highway for a while, passing a bus stop spraying water mist, and Qing Ye Lin suddenly said: "Thank you for this time."

Her tone was very sincere, with a sense of openness and disclosure.

Toru Watanabe was not used to such scenes. It was just like his father suddenly saying "Son, I love you".

It's enough to just understand each other's feelings, why do we need to say it so formally?

I'll be shy.

"It is my duty to help beautiful girls like Kiyono-san." Toru Watanabe used a joke to break up the overly serious atmosphere.

Qing Ye Lin covered her mouth and laughed: "Ah, I thought I was special, it turns out that you are like this to every cute girl, Watanabe."

"No, no, no." Watanabe Toru deliberately changed the subject in a flustered manner, "I only do this to you, Kiyono-san!"

Qingye Rin blinked twice quickly and stared at him blankly.

"What's wrong?" Watanabe Toru asked puzzledly.

Qing Ye Lin turned her head away from him and whispered, "Thank you."

If they were not so close to each other and the streets were very quiet at two or three in the afternoon in July because of the heat, Watanabe Toru would not have been able to hear clearly what she said.

"Why are you thanking me again... Eh?! Was I telling the truth just now?!"

"……Um."

"Don't get me wrong, Kiyono-san. I don't like you! I just think that someone like you who insists on not lying should have someone stand by your side, support you, and help you."

"So that's how it is. I thought it was a confession of love and was thinking about how to reject it so that you wouldn't run out onto the street and commit suicide."

"Suicide... Kiyono-san, you might have heat stroke."

"Heatstroke? No."

"But you look very ugly."

"I……"

"Hello? Qingye, are you okay?!"

The road in the distance was distorted by the sun, and Watanabe Toru's voice became farther and farther away. After a dizzy moment, Kiyono Rin lost consciousness.

"...The fruit knife at the 100-yen store can also be used to peel fruits without getting stuck..."

Kiyono Rin woke up from her coma, and her five senses gradually recovered. The smell of hospital disinfectant lingered in her nose, and what came into her ears was Watanabe Toru's mumbling, which she could not understand at all.

"What's wrong with me?"

"you're awake?"

When Kiyono Rin saw Watanabe Toru coming towards her with a peeled apple, she had no appetite to eat.

"Thank you, I don't..."

"Crack", a hole was bitten in the apple to make a logo.

"You're welcome. We just called an ambulance. Oh, by the way, the doctor said you're fine. You just have low strength and haven't had a good rest recently. Plus, you've been using your brain, and when you were exposed to the sun, you got heatstroke."

Toru Watanabe enjoyed the sweet juice and plump flesh of the apple.

Qingye Rin looked at the apple being eaten bite by bite and closed her eyes again.

"Is there anything else that feels uncomfortable?"

"..."

"If you feel uncomfortable, be sure to tell me and I'll call a doctor for you." Toru Watanabe bit off another piece of apple.

"..."

"Fresh, juicy, and with a unique fragrance. I've only eaten apples like this in my hometown, freshly picked from the tree. Do you know? In my school, there is an old apple tree that has been there for more than 30 years. It bears green apples every year. Have you ever eaten a green apple? It's not sour, but very sweet..."

The whole ward was filled with the sound of "crunching" apples being eaten and Watanabe Toru's endless chattering of memories.

Qingye Rin felt dizzy and wanted to massage her temples with her hands, but she found that her dominant hand was receiving an IV drip, so she had to switch to the other hand.

Watanabe Toru ate the entire apple, threw away the core, and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

"Would you like something to drink? A drink? I'll buy it for you." He asked while wiping his hands.

"apple."

"So you want to eat it? Didn't you just say no?"

Qingye Rin's face turned red and she asked in disbelief, "Did you do that on purpose?"

"Hahaha." Watanabe Toru laughed happily.

Qingye Rin suddenly covered his head with the quilt and pretended to be dead.

Once a person lies in a hospital bed, he or she will appear weak. If it were Qingno Rin in the activity room, he or she would definitely fight back with the sharpest words.

"But this guy is so cute, isn't he? With nine points of charm, is he trying to seduce me? He must be, right?"

Toru Watanabe picked up another apple and began to peel it with a fruit knife.

"I bought this at a small stall in front of the hospital, not from one of those fancy fruit stores in Ginza. I didn't know if you're used to eating it." While buying fruit, he secretly disposed of the black underwear.

"Is there any difference?" Qingye Rin's voice, duller and weaker than usual, came from under the quilt.

"I can tell from the sound of you that you have no common sense." Watanabe Toru tried his best to keep his apple peel, "Do you know Nishi-Ichibangai in Ikebukuro?"

This was his main consumption place before he obtained the system and started to eat Kujo Miki's clothes.

"Never been."

"I don't think you'd go to that kind of place. When the locals hear the place name, they can imagine how shabby the fruits sold in the fruit shops there are. Of course, this is compared to the Ginza fruit specialty store. In fact, for ordinary people, the quality of the fruits is within an acceptable range."

“Why can we imagine it just by hearing the place name?”

"There are massage parlors, pornographic video halls and barbecue restaurants next to it. What do you think?"

"You went to a pornographic video hall." Qingye Rin said with certainty for some reason.

"Wrong. You got three out of four wrong. I don't know how you got first place in the school."

"It's because you left such a bad impression on me that I made the wrong choice."

"Yes, yes, I have peeled the fruit for you. Eat it, young lady." Toru Watanabe put down the fruit knife and handed over the peeled apple.

Qingye Rin poked her head out from under the quilt, and her face had returned to normal.

She took it with her delicate white hands, said thank you, and then took a bite of the apple with a little satisfaction.

The fruit peels in the trash can broke once, what a pity.

It seems that he still needs the fruit knife from the system mall to unleash his full strength. Watanabe Toru simply blames the cheap fruit knife from the 100-yen store.

After Kiyono Rin finished eating and wiped her hands with a wet towel, Watanabe Toru looked out the window.

The sun already has a bit of a sunset flavor.

"Since you're okay, I'll leave first." He stood up and prepared to leave.

"Well, okay. Thank you for troubling you today."

Toru Watanabe waved his hand, picked up the box containing the oboe on the sofa, and walked out of the ward.

Chapter 87 Untitled

Perhaps because they were praised for their regular performances, or perhaps because they didn't want to be laughed at by Toru Watanabe, more and more members came to practice early in the morning during the two days following the three-day break.

Time has come to Tuesday, and after three days of vacation, we have returned to normal study life.

The results of the monthly test were announced at noon.

Even after studying hard, Toru Watanabe, who ranked first in liberal arts, still overestimated his science level and ranked third again with a slight gap.

but it does not matter.

He has decided to work hard at the age of twenty-five to ensure that he can live a leisurely and affluent life directly after the age of twenty-five.

Since you have to work hard, it is actually a good thing to have a goal to catch up with.

As long as he can get first place in the country in the final national unified examination, that will be enough.

By then, I can publish a book called "How I, who was born in an abandoned school in a rural area of ​​Iwate Prefecture, became the best in the country," a passionate youth novel!

Maybe you can win the "Island Bookstore Award", adapt it into TV series, movies, animations, and comics, and live a decadent life relying on royalties from the age of 18?

That's a good idea.

As the last class was about to end, Toru Watanabe wrote down a schedule in his notebook:

"Spring break after high school: writing a book."

Above this paragraph, it was written: "Play a music game instead."

The bell rang for the end of get out of class. When Toru Watanabe closed his notebook, packed his bag, and prepared to go to the club building with Keisuke Saito, Aona Koizumi called him over.

"What's up, Mr. Koizumi?"

"It's almost the end of the semester. The three-way interview will begin next week. Watanabe, tell your family in advance."

"Oh, okay." Watanabe Toru nodded in agreement.

The three-party interview is an interview conducted by teachers, students and parents at the end of the semester. It usually talks about the students' current situation in school and their future studies and employment.

This is good news for students at Kamikawa High School, because during the week of the interview, classes are only half a day.

You can stay in school in the afternoon to participate in club activities or go to cram school.

Koizumi Aona looked Watanabe Toru up and down and said with a smile, "You seem to have grown taller recently?"

"Really?" Toru Watanabe gestured to her and found that he had indeed grown a little taller.

The two of them got closer, and through the open collar of his shirt, she could vaguely see his gradually firming chest, and Koizumi Aona felt a heat rising to her face.

"Why do you treat me as a ruler? You have a physical examination this Friday, so just take the test then." She smiled and pushed Watanabe Toru away.

"Physical examination, what will be tested in the physical examination in Tokyo?"

"It's very common, vision, height, weight, blood pressure, heart rate, etc."

"Both men and women together?"

"What are you thinking about?" Koizumi Aona raised her hand and flicked Watanabe Toru's forehead, "I'll punish you by making you clean the swimming pool at noon tomorrow."

"Eh——" Toru Watanabe looked reluctant, it was so hot at noon.

Koizumi Aina whispered, "There are benefits."

Swimming pool... welfare...

"I'd love to!"

After getting some school arrangements from Koizumi Aona in advance, Toru Watanabe returned to the classroom and called Keisuke Saito who was waiting for him, and the two walked towards the club building together.

"What does Mr. Koizumi want to talk to you about?"

"The physical exam is on Friday, the interview is next week, and swimming lessons are probably about to start."

"Swimming lessons, I heard that Shenchuan has separate classes for boys and girls, I don't have any expectations at all. Guangming High School next door is better. Although it is also separated for boys and girls, it's just half of the swimming pool for each!"

"Yeah?!"

"You do not know?"

"I came here because I heard that Tokyo was very open. Why did this happen?" Toru Watanabe was very angry and felt that he had been deceived.

"Openness has nothing to do with the region. Open-minded people are needed everywhere, and there are conservatives everywhere." Saito Keisuke patted his shoulder as if to comfort him, and at the same time comforted himself.

"The second dimension is still better!"

"That's right!"