Didn’t you say you were just using me as a substitute?

She was so cute that Kitahara Takashi wanted to punch her.

"I'm sorry, I'm just a poor person who can't even come up with 100 million yen." Kitahara Takashi rolled his eyes, walked into the house, threw his schoolbag away, and sat down on the sofa.

Xiao Ha glanced at him and continued to focus on the TV.

Kitahara Takashi glanced at the TV channel and saw Crayon Shin-chan.

Does it understand?

"I see that you are quite pretty. Would you like to consider becoming a gigolo? I heard that gigolos make a lot of money." Ye Yingtong suggested while sitting next to him.

Kitahara Takashi stroked his dog's head and said, "I'm a gigolo now."

He felt that what he was doing now was no different from that of a gigolo in a brothel.

The only difference is probably that he doesn't play with girls' feelings, and those girls don't like him.

Unlike today's gigolos who will do anything for performance.

I heard that many girls in Japan have to support gigolos, some of whom go to the adult entertainment industry to schedule films, and some of whom work as fathers. It's really scary.

"really?"

Ye Yingtong suddenly became excited.

She leaned over, her beautiful face magnified infinitely: "Which store? I'll open a champagne tower for you and take care of your business."

Beiyuan Zun poked her smooth forehead with his index finger and gently pushed her over: "I was just joking, why are you so excited?"

Ye Yingtong curled her lips in disappointment and continued to eat her cake with her head down.

[This order has been completed and the reward is being settled.]

[Player receives: 5000 points.]

【Number of dates: Shijo Maki·One】

When Kitahara Takashi was watching TV with his dog, the system prompt sounded.

He perked up.

His points finally reached 100,000.

I can finally add some points. Come on, system.

Let me see your limits.

Just as Kitahara Takashi was about to buy the +1 intelligence, he suddenly remembered that Yozakura Hitomi was still here.

What if he suddenly faints?

He saw this in novels.

After thinking about it, he decided to wait until Ye Yingtong left before adding some.

There is no need to rush.

ten minutes......

Fifteen minutes...

Half an hour...

Kitahara Tsutomu turned his head and looked at the room, crossing his legs as if he were at home.

The slippers were caught on her toes, and seemed to be about to fall off at any moment, but they never did.

Only then did Kitahara Tsutomu realize that not only was Ye Ying Tong beautiful, but her feet were also exceptionally beautiful.

The white and delicate legs are long and slender, and the toes with the ends slightly bent inward are arranged in an orderly manner, each of which reveals the rigorous qualities of an intellectual woman.

The soles of the feet are moderate, neither too wide nor too thin, like white plum blossoms in the snow, with a pure breath.

If these legs were given to those who love legs, they would be so jealous that they would cry.

Kitahara Takashi suddenly remembered what a friend of his had said: "The female body is indeed a masterpiece of nature, the pinnacle of beauty in the world!"

"And the pearl at the top is a woman's foot!"

He didn’t understand before. What’s so good about it when it’s just a foot?

Now he seemed to understand him a little.

Kitahara Tsutomu was lost in thought when he suddenly felt a foot against his face.

Beiyuan Zun took her foot away expressionlessly: "What are you doing?"

Ye Yingtong blinked: "I saw you were staring at my feet. I thought you liked it?"

"I was just daydreaming. Also, how did you tell I was a pervert who liked feet?"

"You play Arknights."

Kitahara Takashi: "Fuck (a plant)!"

So in your eyes, playing Arknights = being a pervert who likes feet, right?

Ok?

It seems that this is correct.

When Yozakura Hitomi heard Kitahara Tsutomu swear, she laughed and covered her stomach.

"Okay, we're done with the cake, get out of here."

Kitahara Takashi started to drive people away.

"alright."

Ye Yingtong stood up, her head and chest puffed out, her arms stretched upwards, her body slightly leaning back, stretching gracefully like a cat.

The white nightgown outlines the perfect curves.

Seeing that Beiyuan Zun was sitting there without moving, with no intention of seeing her off, she pouted: "It's so late, are you going to let me go back alone? Aren't you going to see me off?"

Beiyuan Zun didn't even look at her: "You live next door to me, do you still need a ride?"

"That has to be delivered, just in case something happens to me at the door."

Ye Ying Tong pulled Kitahara Zun and forcibly pulled him up from the sofa.

He dragged him to the door of his house.

The whole distance is less than five meters.

"I'm home, thank you, Kitahara." Standing at her door, Ye Yingtong said with a smile.

"Haha." Kitahara Tsutomu gave a symbolic smile twice, then turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait a moment."

Ye Yingtong called out to Beihara Zun.

"What are you doing again?"

Kitahara Takashi was already getting a little impatient.

"This is for you, a little cake as a thank you gift." Ye Yingtong took out something from her pocket and stuffed it into Kitahara Tsutomu's hand.

“No, this one…”

Halfway through his speech, Kitahara Takashi couldn't continue.

"Take it and use it."

Ye Yingtong smiled and gave him a wink, then slammed the door shut with a bang.

Kitahara Tsutomu looked down at the center of his palm, at the white stockings that were silky smooth but obviously worn, and remained silent for a long time.

If he wasn't afraid of disturbing others, he really wanted to yell, "I really don't like feet!"

20. Another little idiot! (Please vote)

At six o'clock the next day, Kitahara Takashi woke up from bed on time.

After waking up, Kitahara Takashi found that his mind was terrifyingly clear.

Of course, he didn't become a math genius after being hit by a club and seeing geometric patterns in everything, but he did feel the changes in his brain.

It was like I suddenly got the hang of it. All the math problems that I couldn't understand before were now understandable to me.

"Is this an intelligence of 8 points? It's terrifying."

Kitahara Takashi felt like he had a 100% chance of getting into the University of Tokyo. He even dared to dream of attending prestigious schools like Stanford, Harvard, and Cambridge.

"Let's set a small goal first. Let's get first place in the national exam next time." Kitahara Takashi set a small goal for himself.

In the last national mock exam, he ranked third.

Ahead of him were Shitiao Di and Baiyin Yuxing.

Born into a family of test-takers in a small town, he still cares a lot about scores.

This time, he planned to kill both of them.

After a simple wash, Beiyuan Zun took Xiao Ha out the door.

The weather is still sunny today.

Kitahara Takashi came to the pavilion where he had agreed to meet with Nakano Yotsuba.

When he arrived, Nakano Yotsuba had not arrived yet.

Kitahara Tsutomu sat on the chair, eating breakfast while waiting for her, and feeding Xiaoha from time to time.

After waiting for less than five minutes, Nakano Yotsuba came running over.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Running in front of Kitahara Takashi, Nakano Yotsuba bent over, supporting her knees with her hands, panting.

"It's okay, Yotsuba, have you had breakfast?"

Yotsuba said truthfully, "Not yet."

In their family, Nino Nakano is usually the chef.

Nakano Nino is a person who likes to sleep in.

Unless she has an appointment with someone the next day, she will sleep until noon the next day.

So there is no breakfast at the Nakano family.

I usually eat some bread to fill my stomach.

"If you don't mind, have some of mine. I made more than enough."

Kitahara Takashi was just waiting for Nakano Yotsuba to say this.

He handed over the breakfast bag that he had prepared long ago.

Yotsuba waved her hands in refusal, "No, I'm not hungry."

goo goo~

As soon as she finished speaking, her stomach growled with a desire for food.

"Well....."

Yotsuba felt a little embarrassed.

She didn't expect that her stomach would be so weak.

Actually calling at this time.

In the past, she wouldn't feel hungry even if she skipped breakfast.

"Eat, I also want to eat breakfast."

Yotsuba is not good at rejecting others.

Unable to refuse, she said "Thank you!" and reached out to take the breakfast.

When she took the bag, she found that the breakfast was still hot.

She sat down next to Kitahara Takashi and opened the breakfast bag.