Tokyo: There's something wrong with this counterattack system

Chapter 114: Rice in Hand

The coffee shops in Bunkyo Ward are mostly aimed at the middle class, so the decoration and style tend to be literary and artistic.

The music playing in the store is Lisa Ono's "Bésame Mucho". When you open the door, lazy voices accompanied by the smell of black coffee beans hit you in the face.

The four of them exchanged greetings first, and then found a seat.

Of course, seating is also important.

Just like Sayuri Sato, she is a conservative woman, so the seat she chose was the most marginal one, leaning next to Kitahara. As for why she didn't sit next to her younger brother, it was probably because there was some estrangement between them.

Ever since she had a relationship with Kitahara, she has been tacitly considered to be a member of the Kitahara family.

Even brothers have to settle accounts clearly.

When you go out, you still have to consider Kitahara's feelings.

As for Kitahara, he sat indifferently in the middle of the circular sofa, next to Sayuri and Yoshikawa Hitomi. The femme fatale leaned over intentionally or unintentionally, even though Sato Hikaru frantically expressed that he wanted to sit in the middle.

There is a saying that goes, if you have rice in your hand, the chickens will come to you.

Beiyuan sat down and caught a glimpse of the vague gaze out of the corner of his eye. The moment he looked up, he would always see the gentle smile of the girl with long black hair and white hair next to him.

It seems that this femme fatale has guessed something and has ideas about herself.

A thousand words cannot express my feelings as quickly as a Porsche 911 display. Although the investment of million yen is a bit painful, the returns it brings are also sufficient.

Kitahara glanced at the favorability rating.

[Character: Hitomi Yoshikawa]

[Favorability: 30 (passerby)]

Status: I'm curious about your assets and am currently interested. If you're willing to spend a little money, you might be able to reap unexpected rewards.

return?

He is not interested in rewards from such a woman.

Will she become her husband who died early and become a stepping stone for him to get to the top?

This is a job that is more suitable for a bootlicker like Sato Hikaru.

Kitahara is in a very peaceful state of mind right now. He is just having fun and trying to see if he can find a way to improve Yoshikawa Hitomi's favorability.

"any drinks?"

"Me? Latte, please."

As Kitahara was speaking, he saw Sayuri about to speak, so he stopped her and said, "She doesn't want to drink anything, so there's no need to order for her."

coffee.

The impact on the child can be said to be minimal, but Kitahara is happy to be a father for the first time and is too concerned.

Sayuri Sato could feel Kitahara's attentiveness.

But the more careful he was, the more guilty she felt. She couldn't help but imagine that if she told the truth, Kitahara would definitely be disappointed, right?

You have to work hard.

"."

The second time, Kitahara felt a little cold again.

He couldn't help but mutter to himself, "Did the air conditioner turn on? The weather has been so chilly lately."

"Maybe you're just too weak. Drink something to replenish your energy."

Sayuri Sato smiled and said, "I'll go home and buy you some herbs to stew. You'll feel better after drinking it."

Kitahara wanted to agree.

But when he turned his head, he saw the teacher's eyes flickering, and he felt an inexplicable chill, so he shook his head and said, "Forget it, these mysterious herbs may not be useful."

Sato Hikaru listened for a while and suddenly interrupted: "Sister, why are you stewing herbs for him?"

This sudden doubt left Sayuri Sato speechless.

She lowered her head and said sheepishly, "Yang Xi is my favorite student. I occasionally care about her."

"Do you care to this extent?"

"This"

“This man is not a good person.”

Before she could finish her words, Sayuri Sato's expression suddenly changed. She became serious in an instant, her face as gloomy as water. "Asshole, who told you to be so rude? Apologize to Kitahara-kun right now!"

"If you don't tell me, get back to the dormitory now!"

Sato Hikaru looked at her serious expression and felt like he was struck by lightning.

How could my elder sister, who has always been gentle to me, become like this?
He looked at Kitahara with gritted teeth.

It must be this guy!

He must have threatened my sister!
Kitahara didn't care about Sato Hikaru's gaze at all, and even put his hand on the female teacher's thigh, feeling her plumpness.

Sayuri Sato shuddered and gave a reproachful look.

But that's it.

Then he raised his head and looked at Sato Hikaru seriously, "Are you going to tell me or not?"

Sato Hikaru felt an indescribable sense of frustration.

But he had no choice but to bow his head and apologize to Kitahara: "I'm sorry."

"It's okay. I'm a generous person and I don't mind it."

Beiyuan said generously: "We may all be a family in the future, there is no need to be so formal."

"."

Sato Mitsuru lowered his head and buried it deeper.

family?

He wouldn't really marry his own sister, would he?
Sayuri Sato didn't care what her brother was thinking. She just tilted her head and said softly to Kitahara, "Guang is just like that. He's very rude. Don't mind me apologizing now."

"After all, I am his elder, so I am naturally more open-minded." Beiyuan said as a matter of course.

"."

The two onlookers both looked at each other strangely.

Judging from your age, you are the younger generation, right?
Sayuri Sato didn't care about this.

She had already ranked Beiyuan in her mind.

In the future, when he gets home, his younger brothers will serve him tea.

We can't break the rules of the Sato family.

As for A Guang
His ignorance really annoyed Sato Sayuri, a traditional woman. She glared at Sato Hikaru fiercely and had already made a plan in her heart.

When you are out, trouble comes from your mouth.

Simply deduct one month's living expenses first to let him experience how hard it is to make money.

At this moment, a person's voice interrupted her thoughts.

"Can I have an iced American coffee?" Hitomi Yoshikawa said softly, blinking.

Even though Hitomi Yoshikawa has been a scheming bitch for so many years, I never expected that the plot would deviate so far from the main line. Logically speaking, shouldn't she be the protagonist and start the topic now?
All I can say is that the man sitting next to me was so eye-catching that he attracted all the attention.

“Is the iced Americano delicious?”

Kitahara asked curiously.

Although I’ve always been using iced American coffee as a joke, doesn’t this thing taste like pot water?

"Well, how should I put it? You'll only know if you try it."

Yoshikawa Hitomi smiled and said, "How about I let you try my iced Americano later?"

When she smiles, she does look a bit like Takagi-san, very innocent and gentle.

Like a caring older sister.

This look almost made Kitahara believe that she really just wanted him to taste the coffee. But there is a saying that goes, the purer the more lustful, and the ambiguity between words can make people's hearts beat faster.

Yoshikawa Hitomi is obviously a master who is well versed in this.

There is no mention between the lines of the text as to whether he had ever tasted the iced American coffee.

As soon as the master makes a move, you will know whether he has it or not.

(End of this chapter)