Tokyo: There's something wrong with this counterattack system

Chapter 113 Your sister is really smooth
Kitahara glanced at the innocently dressed little white girl in front of him.

Hitomi Yoshikawa has just graduated and dresses in a pure style. She has cute dimples on both sides of her delicate cheeks, and even her hair is long, straight black. Her slender legs are white, and she wears a pair of round-toed leather shoes and a pair of pure cotton white socks.

Judging from her temperament, she has the feeling of a good girl from a wealthy family, like a low-end version of Takagi-san?

The figure of Takagi Akane appeared in Kitahara's eyes.

If Koshako appeared before him and compared him with Mr. Yoshikawa, the latter would probably be exposed soon.

Purity is not something that can be faked.

The aroma of green tea can always spread from miles away.

"Kitahara-kun, Sato-nee, hello." Yoshikawa Hitomi greeted with a smile.

"Hello."

Sayuri Sato glanced at the flowers in her hand and smiled, "We're all family, so there's no need to be so polite."

"Ok?"

Yoshikawa Hitomi was stunned for a moment, smiled awkwardly, and did not answer.

Sato Hikaru quickly stepped forward and said, "Sister, you are so rude. Yoshikawa-senpai is just my friend."

"Then this bouquet of flowers."

Sayuri Sato was a little surprised.

You even knelt on one knee and handed them the flowers, and you still didn’t agree?
"These flowers were given to me by my junior to celebrate my landing. We are just good friends." Hitomi Yoshikawa spoke like a classic good friend.

Kitahara almost laughed out loud.

It seems that all of Sato Hikaru's money was spent on this person.

In Sato Mitsuru's eyes, his smile was undoubtedly a mockery, which made it even more annoying.

Sato Hikaru said angrily, "What's the problem?"

"No, friends are great. I have a lot of friends."

Kitahara counted them carefully.

He does have a lot of friends.

I have two sex buddies, two girlfriends, and a close friend named Takagi.

It's just that these people all have a good impression of him.

As for Sato Hikaru, he is just a bootlicker.

And the one she licked was the most ruthless and calculating bitch.
This kind of femme fatale would probably take advantage of him and squeeze out all his value, then just walk away.

Kitahara didn't bother to remind him.

Anyway, after Sayuri Sato married him, she became a member of the Kitahara family.

In Japan, the emphasis is on the husband following his wife. No matter how her brother is cheated, Sayuri will never be implicated.

Sayuri Sato was a girl, so she could naturally hear the alienation in the words. She frowned and wanted to remind Guang, but before she could speak, Hitomi Yoshikawa cast her interested eyes on Kitahara:

"How old are you, Kitahara-kun? Why are you hanging out with the teacher?"

"He has been doing well recently, so I thought I'd give him a reward, so I brought him out." Sayuri Sato quickly interrupted.

"oh oh."

Yoshikawa Hitomi said "oh" and walked up to Kitahara with a smile, gesturing the distance with both hands: "Junior brother, you have grown so tall. What did you eat to grow up? You are almost a head taller than me."

"Maybe she was born with good genes. Senior sister is not bad either." Kitahara glanced at her full and upright chest.

To be able to be a politician's wife, she obviously has some background.

Yoshikawa Hitomi giggled a few times and started chatting with Kitahara, intentionally or unintentionally ignoring Sato Hikaru.

Sayuri Sato noticed that her brother was a little depressed, so she pulled him aside and whispered, "Have you really gotten to know this girl?"

"Of course, I will marry her in this life."

Sato Hikaru said seriously:

"Yoshikawa is a senior who's a year older than me. I met her at a social gathering. She's a very gentle, dedicated, and capable girl. She currently works for a well-known company. Tonight, I'm planning to ask her out on a date to deepen our relationship."

Although Sayuri Sato is not a green tea bitch, as a girl, she can also feel that something is wrong. "I don't think she likes you very much."

"How is that possible? Senior has already said that I am the most favorable among all the people she knows!"

He looked at Yoshikawa Hitomi affectionately and said, "But girls like senior sister are very conservative. She thinks it's too early to fall in love at this age. She should wait until her career is successful before considering love and marriage."

Sayuri Sato was stunned for a moment and looked at Hitomi Yoshikawa in confusion. It was already the 21st century, and even a girl like her who came from the countryside was not so conservative?
She pursed her lips, wanting to persuade A Guang, but seeing his affectionate face, she sighed and gave up.

Talk about it.

Kitahara is also a boy, maybe he can give some advice.

If Kitahara knew what Sayuri was thinking, he would definitely roll his eyes and be speechless.

Advise Hammer. He wishes to see Sato Mitsuru die.

On the other side, after a few words, Kitahara also understood Yoshikawa Hitomi's true nature.

A scheming bitch without a doubt.

It’s good to be a scheming bitch.

Beiyuan smiled with his face tilted up, she was not his woman anyway.

The more scheming he was, and the more miserably he pitted this bastard against himself, the more comfortable he felt.

Yoshikawa Hitomi was a little confused about Kitahara's inexplicable smile, but soon felt relieved.

She thought Kitahara fell in love with her.

She pouted, but remained calm on the surface.

Yoshikawa Hitomi's years in college were not wasted. She had long since developed a pair of eyes that were very observant. She could tell at a glance whether someone looked like Sato Hikaru or not. Although he was usually very generous, he couldn't hide his stingy appearance as a country bumpkin.

She had no interest in Kitahara, and chatting with him was just a stepping stone to avoid Sato Hikaru.
The dog will be finished if he spends money.

Do you really want to get started?
Yoshikawa Hitomi thought very clearly that occasionally feeding some dog food would be enough to get by.

After a while, Sayuri Sato interrupted, "It's a bit tiring standing here. Why don't we go to a coffee shop for a drink? What do you think, Yoshikawa-san?"

"Sure, sister." Yoshikawa Hitomi's gentle and lovely words made Sato Mitsuru's heart drift away.

She calls me sister, so there must be something going on.
Just one more step to conquer this senior!
Keep up the good work!
He secretly encouraged himself, then turned his head to see Kitahara and Sayuri Sato walking towards the luxury car surrounded by the crowd. He asked in confusion, "Aren't you taking a taxi? It's a bit far from here to the coffee shop."

"We drove out here, so we won't take the car."

"drive?"

After he finished speaking, Sato Hikaru was a little dumbfounded. How come he didn't know that his sister bought a car?

Yoshikawa Hitomi also took a few curious glances. She guessed that Sato Hikaru, a poor boy who was generous with his money, relied on his sister. He was indeed good-looking, but as for his financial resources...
Soon, she covered her mouth in surprise.

Sayuri Sato opened the car door and got into the crimson Porsche that was watched by everyone.

“This is your car!”

Sato Hikaru's eyes were filled with disbelief. Such a nice car actually belongs to his own sister?!
"It's mine. I bought it some time ago, but I never told my family." Sato Sayuri glanced at Kitahara in the passenger seat while speaking.

Seeing that Kitahara showed no sign of disapproval, Sayuri withdrew her gaze, feeling a faint sense of pride. Who doesn't like to show off? Hadn't she been working for so long just to make her family proud?

Now that I have achieved it, I feel indescribably proud.

Wealth and honor do not return to their hometown, just like walking in brocade at night.

"Sister, you have great taste." Hitomi Yoshikawa calmly walked forward with a starry look in her eyes: "This car is beautiful, just like you."

She was smart enough not to exaggerate the price, but disguised herself as a little white flower and praised Lily in a high-end way.

The female teacher was obviously happy too, and smiled and said, "It's okay, I just picked it randomly."

“This is a Porsche!”

While boasting, Sato Hikaru couldn't help but pull the car door, only to find it was locked, so he took the initiative to ask: "Sister, open the door, my senior and I want to get in the car."

"."

Sayuri Sato didn't say anything, but just glanced at Kitahara.

Kitahara smiled and said, "When we bought the car, Mr. Sato made a special rule that only the passenger seat can be used."

"Then you come down, the senior sister is a girl, she goes up." Sato Hikaru brought his dog-licking nature to the extreme.

"Unfortunately, there's another rule."

Beiyuan rolled down the car window and gave a provocative look: "The passenger seat is the only one I can sit in."

"?!"

The two people standing outside looked a little numb.

What kind of rule-breaking is this?

Sato Hikaru glanced at Sayuri, only to find that her sister was blushing and silent. She mumbled for a long time and then whispered, "I'm sorry, Hikaru. You should take a taxi with your senior."

"That's just the way it is."

As a qualified yellow-haired man, Kitahara did not forget to put his hand on Sayuri's shoulder. The latter hesitated for a moment but did not resist.

This scene made Sato Mitsuru, who was outside the window, collapse.

what's the situation?
Is this bastard going to become my brother-in-law?
Don’t do this!

Before Beiyuan left, she didn't forget to hook her hand and whispered in his ear: "Guang-san, your sister is really smooth."

"!!"

(End of this chapter)