I saved a lot of Tokyo love heroines

Xiaomu glanced inexplicably at the departing figure of Kitahara Araki, not knowing why she felt a little flustered in her heart.

Soon, Kitahara Araki walked out of the academy and came to the entrance of the academy.

Wearing a white top and a black pleated skirt underneath, the youthful and beautiful Zizhi Gong Xiahua was very conspicuous on the side of the road, watching quietly.

When she saw Kitahara Araki walking out, a bright smile bloomed on Zizhigong Xiahua's soft and beautiful face. At this moment, the breeze came and gently blew her black pleated skirt, making her pure and pure. The scent adds a touch of glamour.

"Araki-kun!"

Natsuka Zizhigong waved her hand happily, signaling that she was here.

"Xia Hua, you don't have to wait for me next time, you can go back earlier." Kitahara Araki came to the side of Zizhigong Xiahua on the side of the road. The two walked shoulder to shoulder and walked slowly on the way home. Kitahara Araki said calmly.

Xia Hua of Purple Palace shook her head, and said in a serious tone: "No, I just want to wait for Araki-kun."

"Well, well, look at you." Kitahara Araki nodded indifferently, with a smile on his peaceful face.

In fact, the appearance of Natsuka Zinomiya waiting for him outside after school, as well as the words now, made the slightly lonely Kitahara Araki feel a little moved.

As the saying goes, being alone in a foreign land is a stranger, and Kitahara Araki is not only alone in a foreign land, but also travels to a completely unfamiliar world and region. Despite the security brought by Natsuka Zinomiya, Sasaki Yukina, Yukino Shendong, Jin Meiting and many others, it still cannot alleviate the loneliness deep in his heart.

Sometimes inexplicably at night, Kitahara Araki suddenly rises up, wanting to return to the idea of ​​​​the previous life.

For this reason, it is only natural for him to pursue a stronger power.

Perhaps with the help of the system, Kitahara Araki raised his strength to the level of the Sage of the Six Paths, and there is a slight possibility of traveling through time and space to return to his previous life.

With this sliver of hope in mind, Kitahara Araki has been working hard.

The two walked to Kitahara Araki's house in silence.

"Xia Hua, aren't you going back?!" Kitahara Araki stood at the door and asked strangely looking at Zi Zhi Gong Xia Hua beside him.

Xia Hua of the Purple Palace looked at Kitahara Araki with some reluctance, and then slowly said: "Well, I will accompany Araki-kun to the door of your house and prepare to go back. I have to pack clothes and things for tomorrow's trip tonight. I'm sorry, Araki-kun."

"Well, it's okay, I understand, Xia Hua, I have to pack my things tonight and prepare for tomorrow's trip." Kitahara Araki replied with a smile.

"Yeah." Purple Palace Xia Hua nodded, and then looked at Kitahara Araki reluctantly before slowly leaving.

The bright sun shone behind her, making her appear a little hazy.

Kitahara Araki watched Zinomiya Natsuka's leaving figure until it disappeared at the end of the horizon, then he withdrew his gaze and turned back to his home.

The hot girl trio went to work in a convenience store after school, and Saoyue Kuroda had already sent her a message on her mobile phone, saying that she had to pack her luggage tonight, so she had to give up when she wanted to come over.

Kitahara Araki thought for a while, and returned to his bedroom on the second floor, preparing to load some clothes on the suitcase.

Although I have the ability to make my wishes come true, let's just pretend to do superficial work. It's just a suitcase, and it will be in my hand when the time comes, so it doesn't get in the way.

Chapter 137 158,

It was a peaceful night.

It wasn't until mid-sun that Kitahara Araki woke up. The hot girl trio who were still asleep, after a simple wash.

The sound of jingling bells also rang, and it turned out that the alarm clock that Kitahara Araki had set on his phone yesterday rang.

Turn off the alarm clock on the mobile phone, and check the time by the way, Kitahara Araki knows, it is past eight o'clock in the morning.

Because yesterday was Friday, we gathered at the college at ten o'clock in the morning on Saturday, and then we set off by bus.

So seeing that there was still more than an hour left, Kitahara Araki sent a message to Zinomiya Natsuka and Kuroda Saogetsu respectively on their mobile phones, and then slowly left the house with the hot girl trio.

When they came to the noisy street outside, they still bypassed a few alleys and crossed a road. Only then did Kitahara Araki and his party come to a bustling street.

The air here is filled with all kinds of breakfast aromas, with the sweet smell of steamed buns blowing in the wind when the huge steamer is opened, the faint scent of noodles, the plain smell of steamed buns, and more complex food aroma.

"What do you want to eat?!" Kitahara Araki stopped in front of a steamed stuffed bun shop, turned around and looked at the hot girl trio behind him, and asked directly.

"Well, I don't know." Huajian Lena thought for a while, looked around the very busy shop, fell into a very tangled hesitation, shook her head slightly, and said uncertainly,

"Where are you two?!" Seeing that Hanami Reina was still hesitating, Kitahara Araki turned his attention to Sasaki Yukina and Walnut Ban Ruri standing beside him.

Sasaki Yukina and Walnut Ban Liuli looked at each other, then shook their heads and said, "Well, we don't know yet, let's look at it first."

"Okay!" Kitahara Araki nodded helplessly, and then continued to lead the trio of hot girls towards the depths of the breakfast street.

After passing the sellers of deep-fried dough sticks, steamed buns, glutinous rice dumplings, and breakfast noodles, Kitahara Araki came to the deepest part of the street, in front of an ordinary small shop, and asked helplessly: "Now think about it, what do you want?" What to eat?!"

"Um, actually we ate too much protein yesterday. We're not very hungry yet, and we don't really want to have breakfast." Hanami Reina, who was part of the Spice Girls trio, stood up, looked at Kitahara Araki with some embarrassment, and said softly.

"...!!"

"never mind!"

"I don't care about you. If you want to buy something to eat, you can go by yourself. I will sit down here first."

"Boss! Here is a seafood wonton, add more spicy! I want a big one!"

After hearing what the hot girl trio said, Kitahara Araki suddenly had some black lines on his forehead. He was not in a very beautiful mood and said a few words casually, then went to a nearby wonton shop to buy and sat down. Looking at the fat boss who was still busy, he said loudly.

"Oh, okay! Just sit there and wait for a while, the wontons will be here soon." After hearing this, the fat boss took the time to look back, and then echoed with a bright smile.

After Kitahara Araki heard the fat boss's response, he didn't take it seriously, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and started chatting on his own.

"Xia Hua, have you arrived at the academy yet?!" Kitahara Araki sent a message to Purple Palace Xia Hua.

Soon, Zizhigong Xiahua replied: "Not yet, I'm at home and I'm finally packing my luggage. By the way, check if there is anything missing."

"And you?!"

Kitahara Araki turned his head and glanced at the hot girl trio who were still struggling, and found that they were whispering aside, and didn't bother to pay attention to them, and turned back to continue chatting.

Kitahara Araki: "I'm having breakfast on the street outside. The clothes in the suitcase were sorted out last night, and some snacks were bought in the supermarket outside and packed inside."

Natsuka of the Purple Palace: "Well, let's not talk for now, Araki-kun, my mother is calling me."

Kitahara Araki: "OK!"

After sending the last message, the fat boss also smiled and walked over with a huge white porcelain bowl.

"Handsome guy, take it easy!" After saying a compliment, the fat boss went back to take care of the business with a smile.

There are many white wontons in the white porcelain bowl, sprinkled with green onion on top, and the fat boss also added a little pepper according to Kitahara Araki's request, making the originally thick white soup look a bit bright red, and the surface of the soup is filled with oil.

Thick hot air rises, carrying a fragrant smell of food.

Smelling the aroma of this food, Kitahara Araki's stomach inadvertently felt a little hungry.

He quickly pulled out the disposable spoon on the dining table, tore off the packaging, and quickly put the wontons in the bowl into his mouth.

"hiss!"

A faint sound came.

Kitahara Araki felt that his mouth was greeted with a burst of heat from the freshly cooked wontons, slightly stinging his tongue, and then, amidst the stirring of his mouth, fine flour and strong minced meat, mixed with prepared spices, erupted, and a fragrant, tender and soft spicy smell permeated the mouth.

"Delicious!" By the way, he took a sip with a spoon. The oily hot soup was added with chili soup, which made it more delicious and very comfortable to drink.Kitahara Araki did not expect that there is such a delicious wonton shop hidden here in this ordinary street.

This very appropriate taste reminded him of some memories from his previous life. He remembered that there was once a very delicious seafood wonton in his memory. Every morning when he went to school, he would spend five yuan to buy one.

And he kept eating it and still didn't get tired of it. Unfortunately, when he suddenly moved later, when he wanted to go back to see it, the boss had already moved away, and he never tasted the delicacy that he remembered.

Thinking about it now, the boss also has a slightly demented son. The shop is small, but filled with a deep warmth.

Thinking of these things, Kitahara Araki involuntarily slowed down, and the scene in his eyes changed slightly.

pity!

Reality is reality after all, Kitahara Araki quickly came back to his senses, laughed at himself, looked at the still steaming wontons, and happily ate them.

The past goes with the wind, but a dream.

Life is short, love and hatred, love and hatred, a hundred years is nothing more than a cup of loess.

There are too many regrets, and Kitahara Araki doesn't want to remember too much, which will make his life too bitter.

Halfway through the meal, the hot girl trio who were still standing outside bought their own breakfasts and came back. Hanami Lena bought fried dough sticks, rice cakes, walnut plate glass, and Sasaki Xuenai bought steamed buns, sauce pancakes, and soy milk together.

By the way, I forgot to mention that this breakfast street is a bit similar to the Chinatown in the beautiful country. Most of the breakfasts sold are the characteristics of the east. Although the tastes have been transformed and integrated, the essence is still retained.

Kitahara Araki also searched the nearby streets for a long time, excluding some local ones and those that were not suitable for his appetite, and finally found such a place.

Half an hour later, after eating and drinking, Kitahara Araki led the trio of hot girls and slowly walked towards the academy.

Going forward along the straight road, Kitahara Araki and the others walked for more than ten minutes, and soon arrived at the entrance of the college.

"Araki-kun!"

As soon as he arrived at the door, a well-dressed figure waved from a distance.

Kitahara Araki looked over, smiled at Kuroda Saogetsu who was holding the suitcase, and then waved.

"Zaoyue, have you come so early? Didn't the family come?" After Kitahara Araki approached, he looked at Kuroda Saoyue who had obviously painted a light makeup to make his face look more beautiful.

Kuroda Zaoyue shook his head slightly, and then said: "It's okay to come early, anyway, I'm bored at home, everyone in the family has something to do, and I have to go to work, and I'm so old, I don't need their company like a child." .”

"Well, that's what you said." Kitahara Araki nodded.

Then, the Spice Girls trio and Kuroda Saoyue also said hello, and then the four of them got together and chatted enthusiastically.

Kitahara Araki stood beside them, looking at their beautiful figures with outstanding demeanor, quietly admiring the beautiful landscape.

However, Kitahara Araki was looking at the painting, and the laughing girls in the distance were secretly observing him from the corner of their eyes, and they were also looking at the painting.

The two form a harmonious natural picture.

You are looking at the painting, and others are also looking at the painting you formed.

A few people chatted for a while, and the time passed slowly. It gradually arrived after nine o'clock, and it was almost time to gather.

At around 09:30, a black car passed by for a while, and then stopped at the gate of the college. Behind the black body, a slender hand pushed the door out.

A slender thigh wrapped in crystal black silk stepped forward first.

Then there was a graceful figure, the fiery red hair showed her vitality, her broad chest showed her bosom, wrapped in a white hip-wrapping skirt, her upper body was a small silver vest, and she was wearing a white inner shirt, which was very complete.

Supervisor Komaki wore a pair of three-centimeter-high high heels, stepped out of the car with graceful steps, looked around, and came straight to Kitahara Araki.

"Why are you the only ones? Where are the others?!" Director Xiaomu came over and asked Kitahara Araki.

He said and looked around.

"They're chatting on the other side, and some of them probably haven't come yet." Kitahara Araki pointed to the corner of the wall on the other side, where there was a pile of messy suitcases and a group of people chatting under the tree, and smiled at Supervisor Xiaomu standing beside him.

There was a faint scent of strong perfume in it, and Kitahara Araki's height of about 1.8 meters could easily allow him to look down on Director Komaki's somewhat deep mind.

Well, the sun is so bright and white today.

Kitahara Araki subconsciously raised his head to look at the sun in the sky, and inadvertently met the eyes of Supervisor Xiaomu below, he turned his head slightly, a little embarrassed.

"What's the matter?!" Supervisor Xiaomu asked with some doubts, the black silk she was wearing under her feet shimmered under the golden sunlight, and her plump figure showed a mature temperament.

There is a strong charm exuding from the whole body.

Kitahara Araki was deeply attracted by her, and felt a little proud again, so he replied vaguely: "It's nothing, I just feel that the sun is a little bright today."

Supervisor Xiao Mu glanced at the sun in the sky after hearing this, and found that the sun was a bit bright, but it hadn't reached the place to bask in people, so he nodded and said in agreement: "Yes, it looks like the sun will be very hot at noon today, It's hot."

"That's right." Kitahara Araki followed and nodded.

While the two were chatting, minutes and seconds passed, and soon, before the time to gather at ten o'clock, all the people had already arrived.

After everyone arrived, the buses that had already been prepared began to start one by one, after the roar of the cars.

The figure standing at the school gate disappeared, and everyone got on the bus and put their luggage under the car, where luggage was stored.

The gentle breeze kept blowing in from the window, gently blowing on Kitahara Araki's handsome cheeks, messing up his black hair, with a messy beauty.

The seats on the bus are two-seaters, and the Spice Girls trio were still arguing about who should sit with him, so Kuroda Saoyue secretly sat beside Kitahara Araki.

Immediately, Kuroda Soapyue, who sneaked away, provoked a unanimous crusade from the Spice Girls trio. Under Kuroda Zaoyue's repeated begging for mercy, the Spice Girls trio temporarily spared her.

However, in the back, a small chaos broke out in the car.

Some girls didn't want to sit with boys, so Supervisor Xiaomu stood up and adjusted the seats.

Because the seats on the bus are just full, there is one more girl than the boy, so one person must sit there.

After a short thought, Director Komaki drove Kuroda Saoyue, who was sitting next to Kitahara Araki, to another girl, and then sat down next to Kitahara Araki, then turned slightly, dignified Said: "Okay, that's it, everyone should have no opinions!"

After finishing speaking, Director Xiaomu turned around and looked forward, smiling at Kitahara Araki next to him.

"Araki, you don't mind if I sit next to you?!" Supervisor Xiao Mu said with a smile, her supple black silk thighs overlapped, revealing a crystal-clear temptation.

Kitahara Araki's gaze was naturally very natural. He looked over, and then said without squinting: "Of course I am very happy to see such a beautiful person sitting next to me, Supervisor Xiaomu. How could I refuse? I'm afraid only a fool would do such a thing."