Crossing over, and then being blocked by a rich JK

Chapter 251 Tears [4K3]

After dinner, Watanabe Yu was "driven" out of the house by Lao Deng and his friends.

Also "driven" out with him was the Saint Lady, who had changed her clothes.

Compared to her serious look during the day, at night she changed into a light blue tweed coat, with a white linen knitted long skirt underneath. In order to keep warm, her beautiful legs were forced to make a little sacrifice and put on thick flesh-colored tights.

But the model is too strong. Even with the reverse modification of thickened tights and the long skirt that covers most of her leg curves, it is difficult to hide her "awesome" appearance.

"So what are you looking at?"

The Saint Lady stopped and looked at Watanabe Yu helplessly.

Ever since they went out together, this guy has been looking at him.

At first, she thought he was admiring her clothes, so she didn't say anything, but his eyes never left her, which made her a little confused.

"Looking at the legs."

Yu Watanabe is quite honest.

"…This is still out there, Mr. Troll."

Hearing this, Amemiya Ayana was stunned for half a second, then shook her head with a somewhat amusing look.

If he wanted to see it, she could wait until they were done with their walk and came home. Not to mention showing it to him, even if he wanted to do anything, wouldn't she let him do it?

After all, You's room is so far away from his uncle and aunt's rooms, and when the door is closed, no sound will leak out.

"You mean after we get home?"

"..."

Amemiya Ayana gave him a coquettish look, then took a step closer to him and put her arm around his.

"We'll talk about it after we get home. What you should do now is to focus on the present and be a good temporary 'guide'."

As she spoke, she raised her eyebrows in a relaxed manner and looked towards the end of the road.

My aunt said that when you reach the end of this road, you can see the sea and even a small cruise ship. If you look carefully, you can even see the lights of tall buildings in the distance.

"uh-huh."

Watanabe You responded, then raised his head and looked at the sky which was deep blue with a hint of white.

Compared to Bunkyo Ward, it gets dark later in Naha City.

"Come to think of it, Ryoko seems to be very popular with your aunt."

After walking a short distance, it was Ayana Amamiya who took the initiative to start talking.

Compared to the villa area, the streets here are undoubtedly more lively. The closer to the end of the road, the more passers-by there are.

Compared with busy Tokyo, the expressions on passers-by's faces are undoubtedly much more relaxed. There is neither visible fatigue nor overflowing tension.

Obviously, people here are not chased by the fast pace of the city.

"Yes, Ryoko's personality is very pleasing to the elders." Watanabe Yu first confirmed this, then changed the subject, and before the Saint Miss began to feel disappointed, he added the next sentence, "And what you said is biased."

"Is there something wrong?"

There was a hint of confusion on her face.

"Mom likes you very much, too. Objectively speaking, I am the one who is not loved by my father and mother at home."

Watanabe Yu sighed pretending to be sad.

"No way."

Hearing this, a smile broke out on Amamiya Ayana's face, and the loss that had not yet dissipated had already vanished into thin air.

"Everywhere." Watanabe Yu smacked his lips. "I thought I could enjoy VIP treatment in the first two days after returning home, but as soon as I got home and you showed up, I really got VIP treatment. You're my partner..."

All we can say is that a shift has occurred.

But, this was just his joking complaint. If he really spoke his true thoughts, he would be so happy that he couldn't contain himself.

It's really great that Ryoko and Ayana are liked by Lao Deng and their mother.

"Is our Mr. Troll jealous?"

The Saint Lady heard the unpleasant feeling in his words, stopped, and looked at him with a smile on her face.

She didn't know why, but she felt that he was like a little child now, very cute.

"Not really, it's just... well, we're still outside, please give me some face."

Before Watanabe Yu could finish his words, the hand that was around him secretly withdrew and instead gently pinched his face.

"Don't be jealous, you idiot!"

After squeezing a little harder and making his mouth pout, the Saint Lady withdrew her hand.

then.

The toes of the bright brown boots were slightly raised.

A soft little hand landed on his head and touched it gently.

"Aunt takes care of us because of you."

She said this softly.

Those beautiful eyes with clear water were full of tenderness.

"I know."

Watanabe Yu couldn't help but gently pinch her little face.

It must be said that today's young ladies are a little too cute.

"Hmph, that's fine."

The Saint Lady snorted a little arrogantly, then slapped his hand away in annoyance and walked ahead.

Watanabe Yu chuckled and followed her.

Under the dim yellow street light, her shadow just fit him.

"Have you ever thought about your future life?"

The Saint Lady once again took the initiative to open the conversation.

"What is the scope of this 'later'?"

"After we resolve those issues in Tokyo."

"That depends on you. Do you like city life or small city life?"

Watanabe Yu thought about it and gave an answer.

If he thinks about it carefully, he personally prefers life in a small city. Under the same financial freedom, life in a small city is far more comfortable than life in a big city, not only in terms of the environment, but also in terms of mentality.

The more prosperous the city is, the faster the pace is, which is suffocating.

"As for me...a small city."

The Saint Lady slowed down her pace and put her hands behind her back as if unintentionally.

Her left hand then grasped the wrist of her right hand, and then she gently waved to someone.

"I thought you would choose a big city."

After noticing her little action, Watanabe You quietly quickened his pace and then took the initiative to hold her little hand.

“Big cities have their own advantages, and small cities have their own charms.”

The Saint Lady moved the hand he was holding, and her long, soft finger slipped between his fingers.

Corresponding one by one, the two interlocked their fingers.

“I didn’t have a sense of belonging to a small city before, but now I do.”

She turned her head and said something that made her pretty face feel a little hot.

"..."

Watanabe Yu didn't say anything, but just silently tightened his hand around hers.

Before they knew it, the two had reached the end of the road and came to the sidewalk where Watanabe Akiie had mentioned they could see the sea.

Compared to the road we just walked on, this side is more lively, with more pedestrians coming and going. It is not too crowded, but still lively. "It seems that we haven't taken a walk like this for a while."

After raising his eyebrows and taking a look at the increasingly dark blue sky, Watanabe Yu sighed.

"Yes."

The Saint Miss nodded. If she thought about it carefully, it was more than just a while ago. To be more precise, it has been a very long time since then.

At least this is true as far as the premise of complete relaxation is concerned.

Yes, walking through the streets of Bunkyo Ward is relaxing, but compared to what it is now, it is definitely not as enjoyable.

Listening to the idle chatter of passers-by around them, the two continued to walk slowly along the crosswalk.

"Actually, I want to talk to you about something."

Feeling the warmth from his palm, Amamiya Ayana whispered these words.

"Then tell me, is there anything we can't talk about?"

To be honest, their relationship is probably closer than that of some couples.

"Well, actually..."

A slightly cool sea breeze blew by, and a strand of her black hair fluttered with it.

"I still feel that what happened this morning is not appropriate."

After considering her words sufficiently, the Saint Lady finally uttered this sentence.

From an emotional point of view, she was really touched, but from a rational point of view, this is really not a good habit. In the business world, it is best not to bring too many personal feelings into the mix, as this will affect your judgment.

From the perspective of interests alone, Nakao Junshan's offer was already quite sincere. It is no exaggeration to say that with the offer he made, he would not make a penny from this business.

Whatever he did not earn went to them.

How could we miss such a business that can make a lot of money?

What's more, this is in the interests of Mr. Troll's family.

If it was just her part, then if You did this today, she wouldn't say a word and would just think that her boy was so silly and cute.

"What's wrong with that?"

Watanabe Yu asked.

"From a business perspective, Nakao Junshan has already given up a lot of benefits. There is no reason for us to leave such a lucrative business. The most important thing is that they took the initiative to offer it to us."

Amamiya Ayana raised her eyes and looked straight ahead on the road.

On a bench with its back against a flower bed and green plants, a girl was constantly wiping her tears, while the girl next to her, who seemed to be her best friend, was gently patting her shoulders and comforting her in a low voice.

Just when she wanted to take a closer look, a melodious saxophone sound rang out, drawing her attention.

Very close to the two girls, a middle-aged man with a beard, wearing a fedora hat, a flannel shirt, and a beard was playing the instrument seriously with his eyes closed.

The melodious melody came from him.

It’s just that the song he played, “The Wind Rises,” was somehow a little too fitting.

"Ayana, what do you think is the meaning of making money?"

Watanabe Yuu was no longer laughing like he used to be, but asked this question very seriously.

"In order to live a better life, to be more specific, to be able to buy the things they want and to keep those who are seriously ill but can be cured."

The Saint Lady looked towards the blue sea.

The blue sea reflects the deep blue sky, and the yellow lights of the cruise ship extending outward on the sea are gently shining down. At this moment, the sky and the sea seem to have merged into one color.

"That's not entirely true."

Watanabe Yu shook his head.

"What about being more specific?"

She withdrew her gaze and looked at him beside her.

The melody of the wind floats in the air, and is then blown away by the sea breeze that passes quietly by.

"It is to give yourself enough ability to resist risks, not be chased by life, and have the courage to say no to the bad life at the moment. At the same time, it can also give you enough confidence to say "fuck you" to those who bully you, and then give them a hard slap in the face."

Watanabe Yu paused and continued.

"For me, I don't have such high requirements for money. Whether it's in Tokyo or not, I just need a place to live, a car (of course, I don't even need these), and enough savings for my life. That's enough."

Having said that, he smiled self-deprecatingly.

Compared with other time travelers, his ideas are indeed quite straightforward.

"More words are meaningless to me. Thanks to the environment I grew up in, I stay away from that kind of extravagant life." Watanabe Yu took a deep breath, "So I don't need to think about it so much.

“In my opinion, just like when Teppei Amamiya bullied you, Kimizan Nakao did the same thing.

“You are my Saint Lady, and only I can bully you.

"Apart from me, I will punish anyone who dares to bully you, no matter what business it is. All a person wants in life is to have a clear mind.

“In my career, I can compromise on some things, but not this.

"If even this kind of thing has to be about interests first and not about emotions, then what was the point of me working so hard before? To make one step forward and let you suffer those humiliations, and then make another step forward and suffer those humiliations again?
"Come on, Ayana, for me, it doesn't matter what his future career will be like, nor does it matter what he will do next. I don't care about that. I only care that he must apologize to you today.

"Because I said and promised that I would be your support."

In his opinion, not to mention being a time traveler, even if he (she) is an ordinary person, he (she) can endure the humiliation at work for the sake of his (her) family, but at the same time, he (she) will stand up for his (her) family if they are bullied.

"..."

After she finished speaking, Amamiya Ayana fell silent.

She suddenly felt like crying.

This idiot always says inappropriate things at inappropriate times.

She raised her head and held back the warm tears.

The emotions that had been suppressed during the day were visibly beginning to break free.

"Yu!"

While she was still crying, the Saint Lady turned around and called out his name.

"Ok?"

Looking at her so close, Watanabe Yu was stunned at first, and then there was a bit of heartache between his brows.

At this moment, the Saint Lady's eyes were sparkling with tears, and her lively eyes were filled with surging emotions.

"You're an idiot, you know that. I've tried so hard to hold it back, but now..."

Snapped.

Watanabe Yu didn't give her the chance to finish her words. He stopped and hugged her tightly.

The sea breeze blew by, and the sound of the saxophone had a bit more muffled meaning.

"It's okay, I'm here."

He touched her head gently.

In front of him, she can be a willful child, it’s okay to act coquettishly or to cry.

"..."

This time, the Saint Lady finally couldn't hold it anymore.

She buried her head in his chest, warm tears flowing out uncontrollably.

"But there's one thing. Don't wipe your nose on your clothes later. I don't have any paper."

"asshole!"

She raised her hand and hit him lightly, but buried her face even tighter.

Warm tears along with the laughing and cursing were drowned in the deep blue sky.

Under the warm street lights, the two people hugging each other seemed to be frozen in time.

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