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

Life returned to normal, and Kitahara Takashi opened his communication immediately, intending to randomly pick a lucky girl for a date.

But when his homeroom teacher reminded him that the joint entrance exam for six schools was about to come, Kitahara Tsutomu thought about it and decided to study first.

Anyway, summer vacation will come after the joint entrance examination of six schools.

During the summer vacation, Hitomi Yozakura will go to learn company management from her grandfather, while Nari Kamikawa is called by her mother to go on vacation to Hawaii together, so that she can have the opportunity to date her other sisters.

Why rush?

"Humans who don't naturally acquire this level of knowledge with age can be eliminated."

Ye Yingtong's tone was contemptuous.

"But your score isn't as high as mine."

There was a hint of pride in Kitahara Takashi's tone.

This is the only thing he can do to surpass Ye Yingtong.

That’s not right. She can also do it on the bed, but Ye Yingtong has a stronger personality and she prefers to be on top.

"Do you have a house in the city center?"

Ye Yingtong held up the side of her face with one hand, her tone containing a hint of smile.

"Is your birthday present also a property deed?"

"Do you have too much money to spend?"

“Is what your parents say also called policy?”

With every word Yozakura Hitomi said, Kitahara Tsutomu felt more devastated.

"you……"

"Stop talking, stop talking, Miss, I was wrong." Seeing that Ye Yingtong said she was addicted, Kitahara Tsutomu hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Still showing off?"

"Don't dare, don't dare."

Nari Kamikawa looked at the two people arguing with the couple. She poked her face with the pen cap and tilted her head.

'Are they too close?'

While Nari Kamikawa was still wondering whether their relationship was too close, what she didn't know was that under the round table where she couldn't see, Hitomi Yozakura had already taken off her indoor shoes with her right foot, skillfully unzipped them with her toes, and stepped on the man's third leg.

Kitahara Takashi's legs tightened, clamping Ye Ying Tong's legs, and his eyes emitted electric waves: "Don't do it, Li Yi is still here."

Ye Yingtong smiled and raised her chin, her crescent-shaped face seemed to say, "I want Li Yi to be here, it's exciting this way."

'You want me dead, don't you?'

'Then don't be so hard!'

Feeling the little Zun Zun's vigorous energy through the silky white stockings, looking at Kitahara Zun trying hard to put on a calm expression, and then glancing at Kamikawa Nari who tilted her head and didn't know what she was thinking, Yozakura Hitomi tried hard to suppress the corners of her mouth to prevent herself from laughing.

The study session lasted until six in the afternoon.

When the bell rang, urging students to leave, Kamikawa Nari put her stationery and test papers into her schoolbag. When she stood up, she found Kitahara Takashi still sitting there with his head down, doing his homework. She reminded him, "Takashi, school is over. It's time to go."

"You go back first. I need to solve this problem before I leave."

Kitahara Takashi said with a serious expression, without even raising his head.

In fact, he couldn't get up without getting up.

He was about to stand up, and I was afraid that Kamikawa Narii would be able to see what it meant to have the dragon raise its head.

"Li Yi, leave him alone, let's go."

As the instigator of Kitahara Tsutomu's inability to get up, Yozakura Hitomi naturally knew the reason why he couldn't get up.

She slowly retracted her jade feet, stuffed them into her shoes, stood up, packed her schoolbag, and pushed Kamikawa Narii away.

Kitahara Takashi stared at her with wide eyes: "Huh???"

No, you just tease and don't care about releasing the anger, right?

Can't you see that I'm very angry now?

"what happened?"

Ye Yingtong pretended to be innocent and turned to look at him.

The two looked at each other silently.

One second, two seconds, three seconds... a full five seconds passed before Ye Yingtong finally realized what had happened and slapped her head: "I forgot."

"Ah."

Just when Kitahara Takashi thought he could try to unlock a new location: the Student Union, Yozakura Hitomi took out a key from her skirt pocket and put it on the table: "I'll leave it to you to lock the door, Vice President~"

"Let's go first."

Under Kitahara Takashi's incredulous gaze, Yozakura Hitomi pushed Kamikawa Narii away.

That's right, she left.

She left in such a beautiful way!

"I" Kitahara Tsuyoshi suddenly felt like cursing.

"Just wait for me."

Beiyuan Zun looked down at his unrivaled second brother and swore fiercely in his heart.

Patina!

I must make her wrap it up when I get back!

*

It was already dark when Kitahara Takashi locked the door of the student union and pushed his scooter out of the campus.

Now that there are no paparazzi outside his door, Kitahara Takashi now rides a motorcycle to go to and from school.

There are so many cars in Tokyo that during rush hour, riding a motorcycle or bicycle is not as fast as taking a car.

The car was pushed to the school gate. Kitahara Tsuyoshi had just put on his helmet and got into the car when he suddenly felt someone pat his shoulder.

He turned his head and looked back, and found Anlegang Hanabi with her hands behind her back, looking at him with a smile.

"What are you doing here?"

Kitahara Takashi looked a little surprised.

"It's because you didn't reply to my message."

Anlegang Hanabi puffed up her cheeks and stomped her foot angrily.

"Didn't see it."

"Liar, the message shows as read."

Anraooka Hanabi placed the message that showed as read in front of Kitahara Takashi.

Kitahara Tsutomu took a quick look and saw that it was the one that said, "Kitahara-kun, this is the last summer festival of the year. Can I invite you to join us?"

He didn't read this message, and when he replied to messages from other girls, they replied almost instantly. The messages were refreshed so quickly that he forgot to reply to Anlegang Hanabi's message.

There's no way, there are too many girls who want to come back.

There's no way back.

I believe that you will not understand this kind of trouble if you sleep from noon to night and no one takes the initiative to contact your book friends.

"You don't even want to reply to my message?"

Anlegang Hanabi's eyes began to turn red, and she looked like she was about to cry at any moment.

"The last time you approached me, it was because you lost a bet with your friends, right?"

"Your plastic bag can hold so much."

Kitahara Takashi had seen all kinds of women, and he could tell at a glance that Anraooka Hanabi was acting.

The acting is so fake.

"How could that be, baby?"

But Kitahara Takashi still pretended to be anxious.

He hurriedly got out of the car and grabbed Anlegang Hanabi's slender shoulders with both hands: "Baby, you have to trust me."

"My feelings for you are by no means false."

"I didn't reply to your message because my phone has been with my agent during this period."

"I recently signed a contract with a company and plan to debut. Now all chat apps are controlled by my agent."

"If you don't believe me, I'll call her."

Anraooka Hanabi couldn't help laughing when she saw Kitahara Tsuyoshi's eagerness to prove himself to her.

"Little Kitahara, easy to control."

She now wished she could take a picture of Kitahara Tsuyoshi like this and send it to that little idol named Hoshino Ai and that hot girl named Watanabe Hoshi so that they could see it clearly.

瞧～

The man you can't pursue thinks that I am playing with his feelings as easily as Pan Hong training a dog.

Just be envious.

"Hey, what's wrong, Zun?"

While Hanabi Anraooka was secretly happy, Takashi Kitahara had already called Ogizu Yoshiko.

He acted out the whole scene and even turned on the PA.

"Why did you read the message Hanabi sent me without my permission?"

As soon as the call was connected, Kitahara Takashi became furious.

It doesn't look like acting.

At least there was no sign of acting on the part of Takashi Kitahara in Anraokaoka Fireworks.

It's all emotion, not a trace of acting.

'He actually cares about me so much, hehe (＃^.^＃)'

When Hanabi Anraooka first saw the CPs of Kitahara Takashi x Yukinoshita Yukino, Kitahara Takashi x Doma Yui, and Kitahara Takashi x Hoshino Ai on the Internet, she was a little worried.

I am worried that Kitahara Takashi likes them and not me.

Maybe it's just like what Watanabe Hoshi said, she was just being too sentimental.

After all, whether it is Yukinoshita Yukino or Doma Yui, they are both too outstanding. Even Anraooka Hanabi herself does not have much confidence when facing them.

She is just a little pretty.

Yukinoshita Yukino and Tsuchima Yui are both extremely beautiful.

In the Douqi Continent, the difference in their beauty alone would have to be at the level of the Ninth Stage of Beauty Power!

Not to mention standing together, she felt a little ashamed just thinking about it.

To be honest, Anleooka Hanabi couldn't understand what Kitahara Takashi saw in her?

Is it really like what mainland girls say, that a domineering president would fall in love with a fat and big-eared girl like me?

If this is true, it's no wonder that Kitahara Takashi would be so blind as to fall for me.

No matter how bad she is, she is still better than a fat pig.

"What?" Kitahara Tsutomu roared at her and Ogizu Yoshiko was a little confused, but she reacted quickly and immediately realized that this might be Kitahara Tsutomu trying to lure a certain sister and let her take the blame.

Even though Kitahara Tsune had never communicated with her before, she quickly regained her composure and came up with a plan to deal with it: "Tsune, you are a celebrity now, and there are many girls who like you."

"For your future, you should keep your distance from that little girl, or even break up with her."

"When you become successful, there will be girls like her. How many will you want when you become famous?"

"I don't think there's anything wrong with what I did."

While answering, Ogizu Yoshiko did not forget to take out a notebook and flipped through it frantically, muttering to herself, "Fireworks, fireworks, flowers...ah, I found it."