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

Watanabe Sei roared back even louder than Kitahara Takashi, attracting the attention of those around him.

After yelling, she ran away.

Only Beiyuan Zun was left there.

"What's wrong with her?"

Kitahara Tsutomu really couldn't understand what he had said to offend her again.

'Stay away from her next time.'

Kitahara Takashi looked at the little white shoes with footprints on them, and felt uncomfortable no matter how he looked at them.

It's like a drop of oil stain on white clothes.

"Um, please tell me..."

Kitahara Tsuyoshi was just about to buy some wet wipes to wipe it off, but after he took a few steps, suddenly a few little girls stood timidly in front of him.

They don’t look very old, most of them are primary school students.

Kitahara Tsutomu's originally frowned brows relaxed.

"What's wrong, little sister?"

He squatted down and looked at the little girls with a gentle expression.

"Ouni-san, you sing so beautifully. Can you sign an autograph for us?" The little girl with pink hair that just reached her shoulders mustered up the courage and handed over the notebook and pen.

Kitahara Takashi took it and signed his name neatly.

"Here, you are the first fan to receive my autograph. You must keep it well. When you become famous in the future, you might be able to sell it for a good price when you are short of money." Kitahara Tsuyoshi winked at the little girl.

"I won't sell it. I will keep it well."

The little girl spoke very seriously and looked very cute.

The more I look at Kitahara Takashi, the more I like him.

He couldn't help but reach out and touch her little head.

"Ouni-san, I want an autograph too."

"Me too."

"Ouni-san, can I take a photo with you?"

......

Every time he is surrounded by a group of cute little girls, Kitahara Takashi has an urge to get married.

If he has a daughter, there will be no one with yellow hair within a thousand miles.

Come to think of it, it seems that in Japan you can get married right after graduating from high school.

"Okay, don't worry, everyone has one."

Kitahara Takashi signed his names one by one, took out his camera from his bag, and was about to find someone to help him take pictures.

Just then, he saw Kamikawa Narii coming back, and he waved at her: "Riri, take a picture for me."

Nari Kamikawa walked over and saw a group of little girls surrounding Kitahara Takashi. She took the camera and jokingly said, "Are these your wings too?"

Kitahara Tsuyoshi picked up the pink-haired girl who was the first to ask for an autograph. When he saw her make a "yeah" gesture, he also made a scissors hand gesture.

"3, 2, 1, eggplant!"

The moment Kamikawa Nari pressed the shutter, the little girl kissed Kitahara Takashi on the side of the face with a "bo!"

Kamikawa Nari's smile disappeared instantly.

Just take pictures, why did you kiss me?

Little boy, do you understand what I mean by kissing?

Kitahara Takashi looked helplessly at the little girl, and gently scratched her nose with his index finger, patiently and carefully: "Girls can't kiss others casually, understand?"

"Erli has only kissed my older brother and dad, and never anyone else." Goto said in a baby voice.

"Okay, okay, the photos have been taken. How long are you going to hold your big brother?" Kamikawa Nari took two steps forward and picked up Goto Ou.

"Come on, let's continue our date."

Nari Kamikawa ignored the resentful looks of the other little girls, pulled Kitahara Tsuyoshi and left.

Beiyuan Zun said speechlessly: "No, are you jealous of children?"

"Just eat it, just eat it! Why did she kiss your face? I haven't even kissed her!" Kamikawa Nari's voice was filled with jealousy.

It's a good thing that the boy she likes is charming, which proves her good taste in choosing men.

But Kitahara Takashi's charm is too great.

From married girls to little girls and lolita, where did you come from, male succubus?

Nari Kamikawa has made up her mind that after they get married, she will lock Kitahara Takashi at home to take care of the children, and no relatives or friends are allowed to come to her house.

Beiyuan Zun didn't want to argue with her, so he changed the subject and said, "Speaking of which, why did you leave just now? This is not like you."

Kitahara Takashi still remembers the tit-for-tat confrontation between Kamikawa Nari and Shinomiya Kaguya.

How come when it came to Watanabe Star, she made room for him?

Kamikawa Nari smiled and said, "Because she is not worthy of my attention, and you can't possibly like a girl like this."

If it were a girl of Shinomiya Kaguya or Kashiwagi Nagisa's level, she would definitely not leave.

But if the target is Watanabe Hoshi, she can only say that it is not a cause for concern.

Because she knew that it was impossible for Kitahara Takashi to like a girl like Watanabe Hoshi.

Beiyuan Zun's eyes narrowed into slits: "Do you know me well?"

Kamikawa Nari looked back and asked, "Will you like her?"

Beiyuan Zun looked back at him, and after a while, he smiled and shook his head: "No."

Almost no boy would want his girlfriend to dress so revealingly.

In addition, Kitahara Takashi hates women with empty brains.

If you date a girl like this, you have no common language and the two of you are destined not to be together for long.

Kamikawa Nari also smiled: "That's all."

The school she and Kitahara Takashi attend is one of the best schools in Japan.

The classmates around them are also very outstanding people.

In this kind of environment, if Kitahara Takashi falls in love with Watanabe Sei, Kamikawa Nari will have to take him to a neurology department for a checkup.

*

At five o'clock in the afternoon, after Kitahara Takashi said goodbye to Kamikawa Nari, he did not go to Chiba immediately, but returned home and put the clothes they bought into the closet.

"This is our last date of the day."

Kitahara Takashi changed out of the clothes he wore on his date with Kamikawa Nari and started changing into another set of clothes.

Everyone likes different people and has different personalities. Kitahara Takashi will match different clothes according to different people.

When he goes on dates with Kasumigaoka Utaha and Sawamura Spencer Eriri, he dresses like an otaku.

When dating Shijo Shinki, he would dress casually again.

When dating Shizuka Hiratsuka, Kitahara Takashi would dress himself up as a college student with a clear and foolish look in his eyes.

He discovered a pattern.

The older a woman is, the more she likes young and handsome men.

In contrast, girls of the same age prefer older men.

In terms of clothing, Takashi Kitahara chose a white sweatshirt + straight jeans + white sneakers and a shoulder bag.

After changing his clothes, Kitahara Takashi came to the wig again.

His eyes swept across the wigs and finally landed on the one with shaggy bangs.

Shizuka Hiratsuka doesn't like men who are too strong. Instead, she prefers boys who are relatively handsome and weak.

Typical of eating soft things but not hard things.

After choosing the wig, Kitahara Takashi chose a pair of black half-frame glasses from among the glasses and put them on.

After dressing up carefully, Kitahara Takashi nodded with satisfaction.

I glanced at the time. Although it didn't take long, it was already six o'clock.

Kitahara Takashi hurriedly closed the door and went to the agreed place with Hiratsuka Shizuka.

Unlike the previous time when he took the train to Chiba, this time, Kitahara Takashi took Hiratsuka Shizuka's car to Chiba.

How else can I say hello to my sister?

It's considerate.

After leaving the house, Kitahara Takashi went to the Civic Hall.

The road next to the park is lined with dead trees with all their leaves fallen, which adds a touch of chill.

Normally at this time of year, the sun wouldn't set so quickly; today, due to the weather, it was already starting to get dark.

The station was filled with shoppers, people rushing home, and students who had just finished club activities. Everyone was talking and there was a lot of noise all around.

Walking from the square into the crowd, the sounds around me came into my ears.

Kitahara Takashi was walking slowly along the street when a group of people who had just left the station appeared in front of him, forcing him to slow down.

The vehicles in the driveway showed no signs of movement. They were probably picking someone up from the station, or waiting for traffic to enter or exit the nearby parking lot.

Not long after Kitahara Takashi arrived, a black sports car slid in front of him, and the left window slowly lowered, revealing a beautiful queen face.

"Hello sister, good evening."

Kitahara Takashi smiled sweetly.

Not only does he have a sweet smile, he also has a sweet mouth.

He knew that Shizuka Hiratsuka cared most about his age, so he always called Shizuka Hiratsuka "sister" instead of "auntie".

Shizuka Hiratsuka also seems to like this name.

Shizuka Hiratsuka looked at Kitahara Takashi's bright smile, his eyes revealing the purity that had not been polluted by the world, and her restless heart was calmed.

She really liked Kitahara Takashi's eyes.

It is like a trickle of water flowing down from the mountains, pure and refreshing.

Hiratsuka Shizuka also smiled and said, "Get in the car."

Because it is a sports car, there are only two seats.

After taking his seat, Kitahara Takashi fastened his seat belt and looked around the interior.

The seats and dashboard are covered in premium leather, while the pointers and controls have an aluminum metallic sheen.

This is also Shizuka Hiratsuka's favorite car.

"Give."

Shizuka Hiratsuka handed over a gift box.

"Sister, what is this?"

"open to take a look."

Under the encouraging gaze of Shizuka Hiratsuka, Kitahara Takashi carefully opened the box.

After opening it, even Kitahara Tsutomu couldn't help but gasp.

There was a watch lying quietly in the box.

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