Crossing over, and then being blocked by a rich JK

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While everyone was chatting animatedly here, in the back seat of the luxury bus, Yuki Hayakawa's brows were furrowed.

She heard the conversation between the two boys in the front row just now.

Firstly, she was already sensitive to the four words "Hamabe Ryoko".

Secondly, when the two boys were chatting, the noise in the car unconsciously became much quieter.

Everyone wants to hear gossip. Even if it is common gossip, it is still hard to describe the feeling when hearing it in such occasions.

"Yuki?"

Takakura Maki looked at her best friend with concern.

"……Um?"

Hearing this, Hayakawa Yuki relaxed her frown, turned around and met Takakura Maki's gaze.

"The free time on this school trip is very long."

Takakura Maki comforted her.

No matter what Hamabe-senpai is like, she is still a sophomore in high school. It is impossible for her to come to find Watanabe as soon as the free time comes, right?

"So, don't worry too much."

She added another sentence.

"Ah."

Yuki Hayakawa nodded, but the uneasiness in her heart did not disappear.

Her instincts told her that since Hamabe-senpai had become a permanent member of Class C, this school trip would not be as easy as Maki said.

However, she also had a backup plan.

When she went swimwear shopping that day, she did buy the swim skirt, but later she went back and bought a new two-piece swimsuit.

Compared with a swim skirt, that swimsuit can better show her figure.

In short, she will work hard!

2/2, I went to have dinner. If there are any typos, please point them out. I will correct them when I see them. See you tomorrow.

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Chapter 111 Holding Hands [4k5]

"Come to think of it, Hamabe-senpai seems to be in Class A, right?"

In the evening, Kiriyama and Ma, who were sitting cross-legged at the edge of the hotel, looked up at the sky that was filled with red clouds.

"Yes."

Watanabe Yu nodded.

"Why do I feel like you don't care at all?"

Kiriyama and Ma turned around and looked at Watanabe Yu meaningfully.

"Maybe because I'm tired?"

Watanabe Yu made up a random excuse.

"That's right. After all, today's schedule is really tight." Kiriyama and Ma retracted their gaze. "By the way, of the three places we visited today, Tsurugaoka Hachimangu Shrine, Kamakura Great Buddha, and Nagakkoji Temple, which one do you think was the best experience?"

“…I feel the experience is pretty average.”

Watanabe Yu was silent for a moment and then expressed his true thoughts.

After going through the entire day's process, he felt like he was following a travel agency.

Sleep when you get on the bus and take photos when you get off.

The school trip he imagined and the actual school trip can only be said to be imagination and for reference only.

"I think the same."

Kiriyama Hema shrugged. He also felt that today's process was quite boring.

"By the way, is the hostel where Class 2A of Senior High School is staying close to our hostel?"

Watanabe Yuu asked.

The hotel they are staying in now is called Kamakura Bay View Hotel.

This hotel is located in Inamura Gasaki, Kamakura City, close to Inamura Gasaki Park. It is a large hotel with a good reputation and is highly recommended by many tourists.

You can see the sea within an eight-minute walk from the hotel.

However, due to the limited number of rooms in this hotel, the school had to disperse some of the second-year high school students and some of the first-year high school students to other nearby large hotels.

"Have you forgotten what Sister Anyuan said? The actual commuting distance between the three hotels is less than ten minutes."

There was a hint of sarcasm in Kiriyama and Ma's tone.

"I take it back. You still care about Hamabe-senpai."

"uh-huh."

"Tsk, don't praise me, you're just being perfunctory again."

Kiriyama and Ma sighed a bit disappointed with each other.

BYD, you really don’t know how lucky you are!

Tapping.

Suddenly, footsteps were heard from behind them.

Subconsciously, Kiriyama and Ma turned their heads away.

At this time, most students went to the hotel's bathhouse to take a bath. Those like them who came out after soaking for a while were the very few among the very few.

As his gaze moved, a familiar male figure came into his sight.

But before he could open his mouth to greet, the figure spoke first.

"Watanabe-san, Hamabe-san is looking for you!"

"...Okay, thank you, Nishimura-san."

Watanabe Yu was stunned at first, then he stood up and walked towards the entrance of the hotel.

Kiriyama and Ma also looked towards the door.

The evening breeze blows by.

The wind chimes at the entrance of the hotel swayed, and the sound of tinkling bells was heard, and a corner of the warm curtain was slightly lifted.

A dazzling figure revealed her stunning beauty.

"Hayakawa-san, you must work hard."

Looking at the graceful figure standing at the door, Kiriyama and Ma muttered softly.

Everyone was in the same class, but except for group activities when everyone was having fun together, Yuki Hayakawa didn't seize any private opportunities.

But from a standpoint, he was on Watanabe's side and there was nothing he could do.

I can only say that the people watching are very anxious!

After changing his shoes at the entrance of the hotel, Watanabe Yu pushed open the curtain and walked out of the hotel.

The warm curtain swayed for a moment, then returned to its original position, hiding the figures of the two people walking away.

"So, they are really dating!?"

Nishimura turned around, looking surprised.

"Don't ask me. I don't know their specific situation."

Kiriyama and Ma spread their hands.

He teased Watanabe Yuu. He teased Watanabe Yuu. If others wanted to gossip, he would not reveal a single word.

Don't ask, you just don't know.

"……Fine."

Nishimura shrugged.

He knew the personalities of Tongshan and Ma, and he knew it very well. He said he didn't know, so no matter how much he asked, the answer would only be these three words.

"Then I'll go back to my room first."

He waved his hand.

"Well, bye~"

"Bye-Bye."

Outside the hotel, on the road towards the coastline.

Watanabe Yu turned his head and looked at Hamabe Ryoko beside him.

This sophomore beauty was obviously dressed up carefully.

She was wearing a red plaid shirt on the outside, a simple white short-sleeved shirt underneath, a blue denim skirt, and her beautiful legs wrapped in 20D black stockings, which were particularly eye-catching.

Maybe because the stockings are relatively thin, some flesh color can be seen through the black stockings. This flesh color not only does not affect the beauty, but instead makes the well-proportioned leg lines more graceful.

Anyway, he had the urge to touch it.

The pair of small feet, also wrapped in black stockings, were stepped on black Martin boots.

It rained heavily last night, shattering the dreams of sports students. The temperature of the ground has not risen yet, so this kind of clothing is not very hot, but just right.

"Yu."

Ryoko Hamabe noticed Watanabe Yu's gaze, took a few quick steps forward, and then stopped under the golden afterglow of the sunset.

"How about it, this outfit shouldn't be ugly, right?"

She turned around and let him look at her openly.

Under the golden sunset, the fair face added a unique cinematic texture, as if looking through the bottom of a glass bottle filled with water at the beach bathed in the sunset, it was so beautiful that it seemed unreal.

The sea breeze blew a strand of black hair in front of her forehead.

The faint scent of gardenia then filled his nostrils.

"Please give other girls some room to live."

Yu Watanabe gave a fair evaluation.

"…It's not as exaggerated as you say."

Hamabe Ryoko smoothed the naughty black hair on her forehead and smiled brightly.

She took a few steps back and came back to his side, standing shoulder to shoulder with him.

"You know, I always say what I think."

Watanabe Yuu took a step forward.

The two continued walking along the road.

Compared to bustling Tokyo, the pace of Kamakura is much slower. Even during the evening rush hour, there are not many pedestrians on this road.

"So, where did Ryoko-senpai go today?"

He opened the conversation.

"We took the Enoden to Enoshima, had lunch there, visited the aquarium in Enoshima, and then took a boat to the island to see the lighthouse, caves, and shrines on the island."

Hamabe Ryoko told the story softly.

After giving a general account of the overall itinerary, she coughed lightly and began to speak in detail.