Is it true that you can calculate people's hearts in the real teaching? I can also do a little

"Not quite the same? How did you expect it?"

"I thought... it should be just you and me, and gradually become romantic with the lyrical music. But this is not so bad, everyone is together and lively, without the usual fights, just playing, which is also the feeling I like."

Shiina said with a smile, her eyebrows were shaped like crescent moons, and it was obvious that she really liked this atmosphere.

She hated fighting and intrigue, but she had a very happy time yesterday.

Although everyone did calculate and play around with the dice, the feeling was pure and no one was doing anything out of any dark thoughts.

The relationship becomes purer and less complicated, everyone is happy and harmonious, and the fight is just to find ways to make the other person wear less clothes. This kind of thing is really nothing in front of girls.

and……

Shiina leaned gently against the real estate agent and looked at the man next to her.

She was really happy that he was willing to protect her until the end.

He would rather quit than hurt himself, and this kind of clumsy protection made Shiina very fond of him.

"You should be busy, right? Go do your thing. I'll put the drink on the bedside table when I'm done."

Shiina spoke softly to the real estate agent, and she also gently kissed the back of the real estate agent's hand, which was a very Western romantic idea.

"Okay, then you guys go ahead and rest."

Watching the real estate agent back out of the room, Shiina continued to sip the chicken soup.

She glanced at Karuizawa who was holding a chicken bone in her mouth, and her eyes couldn't help but look at her armpit.

There was a scar there, which was the place that Karuizawa least wanted to be seen.

That represented her weakness and incompetence, but here, perhaps she could relax a little.

"Karuizawa-san."

Shiina called Karuizawa softly, and Karuizawa looked at Shiina.

"Why, you don't want to change your mind now? We are now considered to be sharing a husband."

"Then...Xiao Hui?"

Shiina's face couldn't help but turn red. She always felt it was embarrassing to say that.

Chapter 348 Why do I have the illusion that I am surrounded by rich women?

The real estate agent would like to see the girls getting along well with each other; he is afraid that they will dislike each other.

All we can say is that there are many good girls, otherwise the harem would have been in chaos a long time ago, and palace fighting dramas would have been going on from morning to night.

Up to now, it seems that only Ryuuen and Sakayanagi clearly dislike each other. As for the others? They are all relatively harmonious.

Leaning on the sofa, the real estate agent was holding a chocolate bar in his mouth and watching the news being released on TV.

How should I put it...I feel lazy after the holiday.

Especially since yesterday's revelry had consumed a lot of his energy, today he just wanted to lie in the dormitory.

"Ring ring ring."

Just when I was bored, the phone rang. I picked up the phone and saw that it was Long Yuan.

"Hey Shouko, what's going on again?"

"I'm going back soon, save some lunch for me."

"Oh, that's fine. I still have some left."

The real estate agent looked back at the kitchen and remembered that he had left some food in the pot.

If Long Yuan didn't come back, he planned to eat the remaining chicken soup in the evening. He always cooked a little more, usually to make himself full, but if someone came to visit, he would eat less and share some.

He has always been good at controlling his food intake.

He still cared about those two girls, so he prioritized serving them and then considered his own problems.

Besides, he had already had breakfast and was not that hungry. Both Shiina and Karuizawa did not eat much breakfast. The fatigue from yesterday made them continue to sleep after being carried to the bed by the real estate agent, and they did not even think about enjoying breakfast properly.

It’s the first time, so you’ll always feel a little tired, but it will get better once you get used to it.

"Huh, the homeroom teacher has so much to do."

"head teacher?"

Long Yuan said this casually after returning from outside the house, and her words made the real estate agent ask a question in return.

How come? How is it related to the class teacher?

"Yeah, the student union is going to hold a food festival. He asked me to come over and give me some instructions, and then asked me to collect statistics on what everyone likes to eat before school. It seems like they want to do a survey... Here, this is for you. I gave one to basically everyone."

"You went looking for it alone?"

"How is that possible? Just throw it in the dormitory."

"What if the dormitory is empty?"

"I don't care if there's anyone there or not. I'll just throw it in through the crack of the door. Anyway, we've already told them in the group that they can just go get it themselves."

Okay, handing out flyers, right?

The real estate agent didn't expect Long Yuan to do this. He didn't know what to say.

You are really amazing, Longyuan.

"Okay... Then I'll go get you some chicken soup. This is the only dish we'll have today."

"Ah, anything is fine. I'm starving."

"Why, do you have something to do later?"

While scooping up the chicken soup, the real estate agent asked Long Yuan.

"After dinner, I'll have a quick rest before I have to go out again. Sister Binjiang is going to do something and needs my help."

"Hey, what could be going on with her?"

"Nothing much, it's just that the Kendo Club had a little conflict with her recently, and they're going to fight soon."

"Huh? What's there to fight about? She's going to hit the other person on the head, isn't she?"

"So I went over to stop the fight, to prevent the kid from getting beaten stupid."

Long Binjiang is the heir of a Chinese martial arts family, how could she not know how to use a sword?

If the kendo club wants to fight her with swords, then it will basically be a direct failure.

"Would you like to go over and take a look later?"

"What am I going to see... Here, let's eat the remaining smashed cucumbers from yesterday."

"Oh, that's okay too."

In addition to a large bowl of chicken soup, the real estate agent also brought a small bowl of smashed cucumber, which was left over from yesterday.

"I remember you prepared some kimchi or something a few days ago? Is it not ready yet?"

Long Yuan picked up a chicken leg with chopsticks and started eating it in big mouthfuls.

The real estate agent was still scooping rice, and by the time he put the rice on the table, the chicken leg had turned into a chicken bone.

This is the feeling of being reborn as a hungry ghost.

"Not yet. It still needs to marinate for a while. Why are you in such a hurry? Why are you so concerned about this?"

When I was buying groceries a few days ago, I happened to see a batch of pickled mustard tubers on the shelves of the supermarket. The real estate agent thought about getting some for himself, so he mixed some white radishes and carrots and made some pickled vegetables and threw them into a jar. As a result, Long Yuan always remembered this thing as kimchi.

Never mind, it doesn’t matter anyway, as long as you are happy.

"I want to try it. I've never eaten it before. It's new."

"What a fresh one! You haven't eaten it before, right? I just bought some jellyfish yesterday. I'll make you some jellyfish, greens and cucumbers tonight so you can have something fresh."

"Do we still sell this here?"

"They have everything. If you don't have it, you can order it from them. It's just a little more expensive."

The real estate agent said this casually as he sat down and started eating lunch.

"Tell me the truth, how many points do you have left?"

“…Why are you asking that?”

Long Yuan glanced at the real estate agent, and before he could react, he snatched his phone away.

I opened it and saw that there were only 30,000 points left.

"You spent money so quickly this month? Over 300,000 yuan gone just like that?"

"Ahem, these are all kinds of big expenses."

The real estate agent coughed twice. It was still more than a week away from next month, but now there were only 30,000 points left.

Indeed, getting 30,000 points in a week is not a difficult thing, it can even be said to be very easy, but you also have to look at how many points he has at the beginning of the month.

Are you counting the food?

Long Yuan still has more than 200,000 yuan in his hands, but the real estate agent only has 30,000 yuan left?

"It seems that I can't let you manage the money from now on. You will spend all the money you have."

"Ahem, eat, eat."

Hearing this, the real estate agent felt a little embarrassed.

Who told him to spend a lot recently? Especially since Sakayanagi had said that she was going to cause trouble, and there were signs of it, he had to make some preparations now.

All kinds of management cost points.

"You'd better know the answer yourself."

Long Yuan held the chopsticks in his mouth, took out his mobile phone and started to click, then clicked on the real estate agent's phone, and then returned the real estate agent's phone to him.

The real estate agent took the phone and saw that the points had increased from more than 30,000 to 100,000.

"you……"

"I know you've been spending a lot lately, so I'll give you some. You've earned this money anyway."

At this time, Long Yuan's big sister temperament also came into play. Since the real estate agency didn't have enough points, she just gave them and that was it.

Hmm...why do I have the illusion that I'm being kept by a rich woman?

Chapter 349: Hard, Sakayanagi's fists are hard

While the fake rich woman was generously giving points to the real estate agent, the real rich woman was enjoying lunch.

"Well, Yamauchi-san, what do you think about this?"

Sakayanagi, who was enjoying her lunch, was elegantly cutting her steak with a knife and fork, while opposite her, Haruki Yamauchi was eating with relish without any image.

Obviously, he was like a jester in Sakayanagi's eyes because he had never learned how to cut a steak, but she didn't care, at least not on the outside.

Among the first-year students, there were only a handful of people who could enjoy lunch as elegantly as Sakayanagi. Although she acted rather casual in front of the real estate agent, Kamuro wasn't really calling her "Miss" casually; she usually behaved like a young lady.

Although she didn't like it, she had to do it for the sake of her father and her family, otherwise she would have a bad reputation.

This is also a characteristic of the aristocratic circle. It's okay for boys to not understand some etiquette, but girls must.

But no matter how ignorant of etiquette a boy is, he will not be as amateur as Haruki Yamauchi.

Sitting opposite to Yamauchi Haruki, Arisu Sakayanagi was already trying hard not to look at him. He was too funny, and made Sakayanagi feel it was embarrassing to have lunch with him.

"Sakayanagi-san, are you really going to do this?"

Stuffing the steak into his mouth, Yamauchi spoke somewhat vaguely.

To be honest, even he felt a sense of crisis about Sakayanagi Arisu's decision.

She was playing with fire, and a big fire at that.

It would be nice if he could cheat the real estate agent, who he considered to be a nasty guy, but her decision was too worrying anyway.

This method is so cruel that even he feels creepy. If it fails this time, the problem will be very serious.

"What, are you scared?"

"A little bit. After all, this proposal is a bit too crazy."

"Oh, a little bit indeed."