Crossing over, and then being blocked by a rich JK

Chapter 34 Possessiveness (Two in One)

Before the time travel, during the period of striving hard in his senior year of high school, no matter how busy or sleepy he was every day, Watanabe Yu would insist on getting up early and completing his morning exercises.

It’s not that he loved sports so much at the beginning, but after persisting in exercising, his strong body gave him enough positive feedback.
——More careful thinking, better memory, and a healthier body.

Later, when he entered society, pressure from all sides and excessive energy consumption forced him to abandon this good habit.

It's true that once you enter the world, you have no choice.

If he had insisted on exercising at that time, he would probably have become a joke among netizens.

Question: Staying up late can lead to sudden death, while exercising can make you stronger, so what will you gain from staying up late and exercising?
A: Get a strong corpse.

Later, as his work went smoothly and he had more free time, he began to try to regain this good habit.

But what we can't go back to is not only time, but also our past selves.

After jogging for a kilometer and hearing his own breathing sound like pulling an old bellows, he accepted the fact and no longer held himself to the same standards as he had in his student days. He chose to recover slowly.

Now that he has traveled through time and space again, it has given him a chance to get back to his peak with a little physical training.

It's just that it's different now.

When he performed the morning exercise according to his memory, his body became stronger than he had imagined.

After the usual three-kilometer morning run, he didn't even take a breath, his breathing was as steady as a superman, with only a little bit of sweat on his forehead.

The subsequent sit-ups and push-ups are even more effortless.

Even in the advanced challenge of the Russian push-up, he completed it quite barely.

But I am already very satisfied.

If you can do this on the first day, then if you persist for a period of time, won’t you be able to fly?
But what Watanabe Yu obviously didn't expect was that compared to his physical fitness, what soared first was his popularity in the school.

He completely underestimated the impact of being brave and righteous and being in the top 100 in the monthly exam.

With the promotion on the school radio, he became a rising star in Chengnan Private High School.

Not only in school, he would receive all kinds of stares, even on the way to school, many students from the same school would secretly look at him, and whisper, "Is that Watanabe from Class C of Grade 1?"

The students in Class C, however, became unexpectedly reserved.

When asked about Watanabe Yu by friends from other classes, he would just nod reservedly and reply with "Yes, he is in our class", and then add lightly "He and I have a good relationship, he is a nice person" or something like that.

Kiriyama and Ma Yan were really envious of such fame. From time to time, they would bring one or two bottles of drinks to Watanabe Yu and say, "Coach, I want to learn this."

Suddenly, Watanabe Yuu became a core figure in the circle of boys in Class C.

Another person at the center of the incident, Yuki Hayakawa, also became a hot topic.

With the deliberate assists of Watanabe Yu and the help of Takakura Maki, the girls in Class C accepted her more fully and would come to chat with her from time to time after class.

The week flew by.

In the blink of an eye, it was Friday.

Stepping onto the wooden stairs of Yaleju, ignoring the flickering lights in the stairwell, Watanabe hummed "Weirdo" and came to his door with the bags he had just purchased.

Tonight, he wants to reward himself!
Have a good meal!
"You came."

Watanabe Yu put the plastic bag in his hand on the ground and took out a key from his pocket.

Same stance, same position.

The only difference was probably that this time he saw the familiar figure at first sight.

It seems that there is indeed a special mechanism outside his house, which will spawn the fleeing saint from time to time.

His gaze shifted slightly downward.

I don’t know if it’s because Miss Saint was in a good mood, but compared to her bare legs that day, she wore 15D black stockings today that could better shape her legs.

The delicate stockings wrapped around the slender calves that could be held in one hand, and went up along the outline of the thigh curve and disappeared into the shadow of the skirt.

What needs to be said is comparable to that of Ms. Vivian Chow.

All the brothers who saw it said it was good!
"I am coming."

The Saint Miss nodded cooperatively, put her hands behind her back, clasped her wrists with her right hand, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, outlining a faint smile.

Watanabe Yu had explained this meme to her and also played it with her during chat.

"You shouldn't have come."

Watanabe Yu withdrew his gaze from the other person's legs, turned around, inserted the key into the key, and opened the door.

It should be said that he is a pure gentleman.

I only looked at it more than ten times.

The legs of the Saint Lady are just average.

"But I'm already here!"

Amemiya Ayana didn't care about Watanabe Yu's gaze at all, and took a step forward confidently, just like when they first met.

As if afraid that Watanabe Yu couldn't see her, she stood under the light of the setting sun.

"Come on, come on, go in first..."

When Watanabe Yu turned around and greeted Amemiya Ayana, his voice suddenly paused.

The suitcase she was dragging behind her was reflected in his eyes.

This suitcase is not very big, but it can hold three to five days' worth of clothes.

"What are you doing?"

He asked blankly.

"I'm in a bit of trouble. Can you take me in for a night like you did before?"

Amamiya Ayana dragged the suitcase to her side and tilted her head, "Of course, I will give you gold coins~"

"..."

Watanabe Yu didn't say anything. He always felt that this sister was very comfortable and seemed to be well prepared.

After all, he didn't see Chu Zihang's trap downstairs.

"come in."

Watanabe Yu turned around and walked into the entrance. After changing his shoes, he turned around and picked up the large and small plastic bags.

He had originally planned to enjoy a Sichuan spicy hotpot by himself tonight, but now that Miss Saint has arrived, his red hotpot can only give way to a shabu-shabu hotpot.

"Hmm~"

Ayana Amamiya dragged her suitcase into the entrance hall, bent down and opened the shoe cabinet with ease.

With this movement, her curvy body curves were displayed to the fullest.

But the next moment, her hand holding the slippers stopped in mid-air.

The location of the slippers was not quite the same as she remembered.

She calmly took out the slippers and placed them on the ground. Amamiya Ayana asked casually, "Have these slippers been washed?"

"no, what happened?"

Watanabe Yu put the plastic bag in his hand on the chopping board and replied casually.

"Nothing, just asking."

Amemiya Ayana took out her slippers and squatted down.

She took out wet wipes from the inner pocket of her skirt, wiped the inside of her shoes, and then dried them with ordinary toilet paper. Then she took off her own leather shoes and put on the pair of slippers.

She doesn't like her things being used by others.

"I'll go put my luggage down first."

After saying this, Amamiya Ayana nimbly walked around Watanabe Yuu and entered the living room.

Watanabe Yu glanced at her back, then calmly started to prepare the ingredients.

After scanning the living room and bedroom like a female leopard, Amamiya Ayana nodded with satisfaction.

There are no traces here.

Apparently, that person was quite tactful.

Taking off her slippers, she casually pulled over the futon that Watanabe Yuu usually sat on and sat down, taking the initiative to start a conversation, "How have you been these past two weeks?"

"It's OK. The immediate economic crisis has been resolved, and everything else is normal."

Watanabe Yuna took the beef out of the plastic bag and started cutting it into thin slices with skill.

"I envy you a little."

Amamiya Ayana hugged her knees and put her face on them.

Apart from her mother's grave, this was the only place that gave her a sense of security where she could completely relax.

"Miss Saint envies the daily life of the frost trolls?"

Watanabe Yuu teased.

Now that Ayana Amamiya is here, we have to put some effort into preparing the beef slices, which one person can easily handle.

He planned to cook the meat the same way he cooked beef.

"If I had a choice, I would rather live a life like yours."

Amamiya Ayana answered without thinking. Maybe life was a little difficult, but at least it was better than living in that family full of strife.

If that were true, my mother might not have passed away.

"To each his own."

Watanabe Yu put the sliced ​​beef aside, cracked two eggs and started beating the egg whites.

As long as one is a human being and is still alive, there will be various troubles.

"This week, our school started preparing for the location of off-campus training." Amamiya Ayana pursed her lips and complained, "Our school is very flexible, and each class goes to a different location for off-campus training.

“They say they fully respect everyone’s opinions, but in fact they are just dumping the work on us.

"As the unlucky class monitor, I need to be responsible for collecting and compiling the opinions of the class members, and then come up with a schedule for off-campus training.

"There are a lot of problems at home."

Only in front of him could she drop her disguise and complain.

"Life is just one problem after another."

Watanabe Yu counselled her.

"Yeah, what are we having for dinner tonight?"

Amemiya Ayana raised her eyebrows, feeling much more relaxed, with a hint of anticipation in her eyes.

She still remembers the cooking from last time very clearly!

She later went to a specialized Chinese restaurant to eat there, but the taste was a bit disappointing.

It can’t be said that it’s not delicious, but she personally feels that it’s a little bit inferior to what she had at Watanabe Yu’s place.

Of course, it is also possible that the person who cooked the food was different, which ultimately led to a different mood for her as the taster.

"Let's have hot pot." Watanabe Yuu slowed down the movement of stirring the egg white with chopsticks, and teased the girl with a sly smile, "The extra spicy kind!"

The green pepper and pork dish he made last time had already allowed him to test out Miss Saint's tolerance for spicy food.

I can eat spicy food, but only a little bit.

"You're kidding, right?"

Amemiya Ayana pretended to be anxious, tilted her head and looked at the guitar leaning against the cabinet.

She could see that this guitar was not a high-end product, but just an ordinary guitar.

Why did he suddenly become interested in music?

"Have you guessed all this?"

Watanabe Yu didn't dwell on this topic and decided to quit while he was ahead.

"Well, because you are essentially a very considerate person." Amamiya Ayana paused and asked curiously, "Why did you suddenly buy a guitar?"

"I saw a second-hand one in the shopping street and wanted to try it out, so I bought it home."

Yu Watanabe cut the meat tenderizer and added some to the egg white.

In order to make the meat slices tender enough, in addition to the necessary egg white, fierce fire is also necessary.

"Do you know how to do this?"

Amemiya Ayana's eyes suddenly lit up.

"I know a little bit, but it's not that great."

This is true.

After all, compared with the performance that Aunt Naoko Hayakawa gave that day, he was not that impressive.

His proficiency in guitar came partly from what he had taught himself before the time travel, and partly from Music Comprehensive (Elementary).

"Which song do you play and sing best?"

Amamiya Ayana asked this question with some anticipation.

"Are you still so-so?"

Watanabe Yu poured the beef into a bowl mixed with egg white and tenderizer, then picked up the mid-wing he had bought and used a knife to cut a slit in the middle of the wing so that it would cook faster.

"what?"

Obviously, Amamiya Ayana didn't get what he meant.

"I'm slipping up." Watanabe Yu threw the cut wings into the sink and turned on the tap, "Some songs you haven't heard of."

"I haven't heard of it?"

Hearing this, Amamiya Ayana lowered her eyebrows, thought for a moment, and then asked, "Can you sing for me later?"

Because of the excellent work "Norwegian Wood" before her, she asked this question out of habit.

"If you don't mind, that's fine."

Watanabe Yu gave an affirmative answer.

"How could a saint in distress dislike the frost troll who took her in?"

Amamiya Ayana withdrew her gaze from the guitar and said this half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"You are in the CPU, right? A wise man does not fall in love, Miss Saint."

Watanabe Yu chuckled and shook his head.

He is not a young man and would not lose his mind just because of a few words.

“This is what I really think.”

Amamiya Ayana stood up, walked over to pick up the guitar, and strummed the strings twice according to the method she remembered. "Is there any follow-up to that heroic act?"

Watanabe Yu mentioned this to her.

After hearing this, she didn't feel nervous at all. Instead, she felt a little regretful because she was not there and didn't see the excitement.

Pity.

"Yes, the reward money has been received."

Speaking of this, Watanabe Yu has an indescribable feeling.

The reward from the police station was 200,000 yen, and the school also generously gave 200,000 yen. Adding them together, it was a full 400,000 yen.

It’s almost close to one and a half months’ salary for a white-collar worker in a company.

All I can say is that both sides are indeed quite rich.

"Another gold coin, Mr. Troll~"

Ayana Amamiya teased Watanabe Yuu.

"Yes, I am happy. I won't talk about it."

Watanabe Yuu responded.

“When will Norwegian Wood be officially available for sale?”

Putting the guitar back in its place, Amamiya Ayana sat back down on the futon.

She has been paying attention to this matter for a long time.

She also asked Du Bianyou a few days ago, but the latter replied that he didn't know.

"Akiba Books hasn't contacted me yet. The editor said that he will tell me once it's confirmed."

He was not very anxious about this matter.

With gold coins in his pocket and a comfortable life, he was no longer worried.

"They're really good at keeping people in suspense."

Amemiya Ayana pursed her lips and muttered something.

"Just like pretty girls."

Watanabe Yu took up the conversation.

"You talk like you've been hung."

Amamiya Ayana pursed her lips.

She didn't believe that Watanabe Yu would be fooled by a girl. This guy was very smart.

Moreover, he has a bottom line in his heart that he strictly guards. If you cross that line, he will withdraw without hesitation and keep a safe distance.

"You haven't been hung before, haven't you seen it yet?"

Watanabe Yu sneered, and he didn't know how many people in his class who came to him for advice on relationship problems were pouting.

"Right."

Amamiya Ayana glanced at her small suitcase.

After hesitating for a moment, he mentioned it.

"I brought a quilt today."

"Oh."

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