Tokyo: There's something wrong with this counterattack system

Chapter 123 If you make me angry, I will cry for you

Senakawa Nami has forgotten how she got home.

When I woke up, it was already daybreak. The floor of the rental house was filthy and the air was filled with a foul smell.

Headache.

How many glasses of wine did that bastard force her to drink yesterday?
Nami Senkawa frowned and gasped. She could no longer remember the specific details, but she knew a lot. Later, he seemed to have called a taxi for her, which showed that he had some conscience.

Touching her aching head, she first checked her body to see if there was anything wrong. Perhaps it was because he was in his forties and had lost his looks and looked mean that saved her this time. The driver was actually quite honest, but his wallet was much thinner.

vomit.
Senkawa Nami scratched her throat, feeling that she was still drunk, so she habitually called out: "Liang Xiang, clean up for mom."

There was no response in the cold rental house.

The girl who would come out when called was silent today. Is she still working?
Qianchuan Nami took out her cell phone and wanted to call her, but after a moment she remembered that Liangxiang had moved away.
I am the only one living in this house now.

For a while.

Senkawa Nami was still a little uncomfortable. She looked at the house in front of her, as if in the next second, her quiet and slightly rebellious daughter would come in from outside, and complain while cleaning:
"Mom, you're such a mess! You've messed up the room again."

"I'm going to be angry!"

However, these are just fantasies.

She knew it in her heart.

Liang Xiang has already left with another man, and such scenes will only happen in their home from now on.

Even that man wasn't a good choice.

How can he be a good person?
Nami Senkawa knew clearly about her relationship with the female teacher, but she didn't know whether there were other women outside, but there were definitely many.

If Liang Xiang follows him, she might cry her heart out in the future.

I would probably faint from the sadness of love.

But even if Senkawa Nami knew this, she would not tell Liang Xiang the truth, because
"There's still 500,000 left. I'll spend it today and ask Liang Xiang for some more."

"A little may not be enough, just take more."

"I spent 30 million on buying that woman a car last time. It shouldn't be a big deal for me to take a few tens of millions. She's my daughter after all. If she wants to marry Liang Xiang, she has to get my consent anyway."

Looking at the balance on her phone, Senkawa Nami muttered to herself.

She had fantasized about good days for decades.

It's finally here.

Before she could enjoy the life of a rich wife, she still had to provide well for Beiyuan.

Even though he had given her so much alcohol yesterday and even though his attitude was so bad, as long as she thought that Kitahara would give her money, Senkawa Nami's heart was filled with joy.

“It’s great to have a son-in-law like this.”

"I hope Liang Xiang can live with him forever."

Happy laughter rang out in the rental house with a rotten smell.

When Kitahara woke up, his girlfriend was already awake.

She woke up without saying a word, just blinking and looking at him, as if she was remembering Beiyuan's outline, and sniffed gently twice, smelling the familiar scent.

In the bar, the reason why Senkawa Ryoka was able to turn on the phone so quickly.

It was because she would deliberately smell Beiyuan's scent every morning when she woke up. That was why she could smell it immediately wherever Beiyuan appeared.

There is actually another benefit to doing this.

That is, if there is the smell of a thieving cat, Liang Xiang will be able to detect it immediately.

But even if I knew, there seemed to be nothing I could do.

"If there really is a cat that steals fish, I will cry him to death!"

"If he doesn't want to make me angry, he'd better behave himself."

The girlfriend thought spinelessly.

But there was no way. It was not that she was being punched, but Qianchuan could no longer live without Beiyuan.

His father's hospital expenses, his own home, and all the worries in life were transferred to Beiyuan. It can be said that he has become half of Qianchuan's life.

The other half is study, exercise and friendship. Liangxiang still has some private life of her own and is not a full-time housewife.

Beiyuan asked dazedly, "What time is it?"

"A little after six o'clock."

"Wake up so early?"

“It’s not your hand.”

Senkawa Ryoka complained.

I clearly moved it away on purpose when I fell asleep, so why is the automatic navigation function turned on?
Could it be that all the big pigs know this trick?
Because she has no other male friends, Qianchuan has no way of knowing whether every boy is so shy.

Kitahara then realized that his hands were soft and couldn't help but poke Qianchuan's weakness.

The girlfriend shuddered, then came to her senses and bit him angrily.

Kitahara didn't hide, but breathed on his girlfriend's neck, and the atmosphere became charming again.

Soon, Qianchuan's biting little mouth sneaked up again and kissed Beiyuan, and delicate sounds came from the room.

Qianchuan tightened her legs while kissing.

After many experiences yesterday, Qianchuan Liangxiang learned another piece of knowledge, that is, when a girl wants to pee, she may not really just want to pee, she may also want it.

"No, no more kissing, I need to go to the bathroom."

Qianchuan tried to move her face away, but Beiyuan would not let her get away and held her down and kissed her fiercely.

Qianchuan had a bitter face the whole time.

She was obviously quite strong and had better stamina than Kitahara, but she just couldn't push him away.

and.

Kitahara started rubbing again.

Qianchuan is a relatively solid apartment, and it is also very smooth, giving people an excellent experience.

After messing around for a while, Qianchuan couldn't stand it anymore and whispered, "Beiyuan, I need to pee. I'm warning you, if you make me angry, I'll cry for you to see!"

These cute and fierce words made Kitahara burst into laughter, and he asked with a smile: "Then you cry."

"Woo woo woo."

Qianchuan sniffed and pretended to be angry.

Kitahara stopped to admire it for a moment.

However, the second brother did not agree with his decision and slapped Qianchuan's leg to express his dissatisfaction.

Seeing this, Qianchuan rolled his eyes and dived into the quilt.

Kitahara lifted the quilt and saw his girlfriend's beautiful hair. She licked her cherry pink lips that were as soft as jelly.

Subsequently.

Kitahara gently stroked her long hair.

Occasionally take a deep breath.

My girlfriend has become more and more skilled recently, but she occasionally rubs against her canine teeth, which is very painful.

After a while.

Senkawa Ryoka covered her mouth and went to brush her teeth.

Kitahara felt refreshed, so he got up and joined her in playing in the bathroom.

"What would you like to eat in the morning?"

My girlfriend was brushing her teeth for the second time and said vaguely, "It's all right. I'm not picky about food. But you, are you free today?"

"what happened?"

Qianchuan looked up in distress: "We haven't really had a proper date. Usually we either go to the hotel, go back to the dormitory, or sleep."

"."

Kitahara thought about it and it seemed to be true.

However, after dating bad girls so many times, Kitahara has somewhat forgotten the normal dating process.

Eat, watch a movie, drink milk tea, hang out, and then go home.

This is probably a normal date.

"Go back to the apartment, change clothes, and go out for a walk in the evening." Kitahara said with a smile.

“Actually, this dress of mine looks really nice.”

Qianchuan was still wearing Kitahara's shirt at this time.

She put it on yesterday and never took it off. She even stood in front of a full-length mirror and looked at herself beautifully.

I have to say, it’s really pretty.

My girlfriend is a sports person. She has a pair of beautiful legs that are white and tender, and she looks very powerful. Her waist is also very slender, and her plump breasts give her an anime-like look.

If she plays cosplay.

It is estimated that she can accumulate hundreds of thousands of fans and make a living from the Internet. After all, she has sufficient capital.

One hand can't hold it at all.

"It's a pity that I've already taken it, so you otakus don't have the chance to see it." Kitahara said to himself.

"What are you muttering about alone?"

Senkawa Ryoka came closer and looked up at him.

"Nothing, let's go eat!"

Kitahara took Qianchuan to the buffet restaurant downstairs to have breakfast. This place was very tempting for athletes, with a wide variety of food.

However, she also seems to have a dream of competing.

So I just picked out some nutritious foods here and there and didn’t take more.

"You're eating so little, are you worried?" Kitahara poked his head in. "I've always eaten so little," Qianchuan said guiltily.

"But last night you ate two servings of my seafood, and then ordered steak."

"Well"

The girlfriend blushed and frantically explained, "That's because there's a bad woman in front of you, and I have to teach her a lesson!"

I have dreams of competing, but not many.

While Qianchuan was having breakfast, he received a message. When he opened it, he found it was from his mother.

This is a big deal.

Her little mouth opened wide, her mother actually asked her if she was awake one day!
"Wake up, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, Kitahara is with you."

Kitahara Kitahara
It's Beiyuan all day long.

Your daughter is right in front of the phone, but you don't even care.

Qianchuan Liangxiang pouted again, feeling a little aggrieved.

but.

Qianchuan also felt relieved.

After all, she has learned now that when she feels wronged, she doesn't go to her mother but to her boyfriend. After all, Qianchuan knows who loves her more.

So she bit Beiyuan, leaving a lot of saliva on his collarbone.

"???"

Kitahara was confused, "Why did you bite me?"

"I'm in a bad mood, huh!" She didn't explain.

Although Kitahara didn't know what was going on, he guessed that she was upset, so he went to hold his girlfriend's hand.

She stretched it out openly and shook hands with Kitahara.

After the relationship became official, Beiyuan missed his ex-girlfriend a little. She was cold, looked at everyone with a Sima face, and didn't talk much. At that time, Qianchuan would even curse him behind his back.

But now, not to mention cursing, even the voice has become hoarse.

After falling in love, girls seem to have no awareness that they like to act coquettishly in front of their boyfriends.

Moreover, the sounds will have more modal particles and reduplications.

For example, eating, sleeping, and taking a bath.
Show your cute side naturally.

When the Kitahara gossips spread.

Senkawa Ryoka was still chatting with Senkawa Nami, but her tone was much colder.

"Yes, what's up?"

"Nothing, just asking if you're free tonight? Mom wants to go out for a walk with you."

Going for a walk?

Senkawa Ryoka was not stupid either. She guessed her mother's purpose immediately and pouted.

You obviously want to spend money, right?
Then reasonably let her ask Kitahara for it.

Qianchuan Liangxiang couldn't help but reply: "The money is not much to begin with, don't spend more."

"you do not understand."

Senakawa Nami's reply seemed a bit stereotypical.

In fact, every time she went out to gamble, she would say, "You don't understand," and Senkawa Ryoka has gotten used to it.

but.

In the past, I had no way to resist, so I let her do what she wanted. Now, Liang Xiang has grown up and no longer needs her mother's hypocritical feelings, so she replied coldly: "Since I don't understand, then I won't go out."

"You go alone."

talking.

She also hung up the phone and went to Kitahara to complain.

As for complaining, there were many people in the restaurant, so it was not easy to do so. Senkawa Ryoka could only shake Kitahara's hand and keep humming.

Kitahara suspected that he had a dog-type girlfriend.

"Okay, let's talk about it when we get back. Let's eat first." Kitahara took out a tissue and wiped Liangxiang's mouth: "Look at the corners of your mouth, it's dirty. You don't care about your image at all."

Senkawa Ryoka really likes this little interaction.

Hearing Beiyuan say this, he arched his crescent-shaped eyebrows and said, "I am just like this. What can you do to me?"

Although it's a bit childish, this is Qianchuan's way of expressing her emotions. After all, she is only eighteen years old this year and has not yet entered society, so she still needs care.

As for mom.

If she doesn't love her child, someone else will love him or her.

Nami Senkawa looked at the black screen, her face turning a little purple.

But she couldn't do anything to Liang Xiang.

Yesterday, she just fed her a small bottle of rum, and Kitahara took revenge on her with a dark face. If she beat and scolded her daughter again like before, no one could guarantee that Liangxiang would not tell her boyfriend about it.

"You're an ignorant money-loser."

"Don't you know who treats you well? We are a family!"

Chikawa Nami cursed inwardly, put on the brand-name clothes and perfume she had held tightly to herself even when she was drunk last night, and after getting herself dressed up, she excitedly went out.

No gambling for a day or two.

Her hands were itching to go shopping again, but she showed off a bit last night and sent the things she bought to the group, and immediately someone pulled her to play cards.

"Come!"

“Have fun today!”

It's true, Senkawa Nami was lucky today. She was on fire and earned back all the money she spent yesterday in just a few hours.

Five hundred thousand yen!
All the money was paid back in four hours!

Senakawa Nami thought her life was so perfect that she took a photo as a souvenir and forwarded it to Liangxiang.

The message quickly changed to a read state, but Qianchuan Liangxiang did not reply. The phone interface remained at the message "The other party is editing."
The edits later appeared to be retracted.

Senkawa Ryoka chose to say nothing.

She didn't want to care about this, after all, she would quarrel with her mother every time it was brought up.

Plus.

The divorce agreement has been signed, she was awarded to her father, and the two actually have no relationship anymore.

"I will no longer care about her affairs from now on." Qianchuan Liangxiang said secretly.

"What are you thinking about?"

Kitahara peeked out from behind his girlfriend, who covered her phone with hers. "Nothing, go look at some clothes. This one suits you well."

I won’t tell my boyfriend about my mother’s affairs.

On the other side, seeing that her daughter didn't say anything, Senkawa Nami curled her lips and continued gambling.

Unexpectedly, I had bad luck at night.

Not only did I not win any money, but I even lost all my capital. What a bad luck!

Walking on the quiet path, Senkawa Nami touched her empty pockets, and her originally regretful mood suddenly became relaxed. If she lost, she lost. It was only 500,000 yen. Anyway, she had a rich son-in-law, so why should she be afraid that it would not be enough?

So she sent a message to Ryoka.

"Ryoka, Mom has lost all her money. Please ask Kitahara-kun to give me some."

The mobile phone screen has been staying here.

It is mid-May now and the weather is getting warmer, but it is too late.

Nami Senkawa stood on the dark street for a while, shivering with cold. She had no choice but to walk back to her rental house.

In a rental house.

The unpleasant smell was still spreading. Senkawa Nami couldn't stand it anymore, so she had to clean it up herself. It was her daughter who did it before, and no one knew what she was doing now. She didn't even say a word.

‘Ding dong——’

After waiting for a long time, the phone finally lit up.

Qianchuan Nami clicked it with great anticipation, but found the content was:
Ichiban Star: "You have hands and feet, so make money on your own. Don't rely on others for everything."

Ichibanxing: "From now on, I won't transfer money to you anymore."

Having said that, Senkawa Ryoka still felt a little soft-hearted and transferred the 10,000 yen she earned from her part-time job to Senkawa Nami.

but.

"Ten thousand?"

"Sending away beggars?!"

Senakawa Nami looked at the screen, her eyes already red.

She angrily threw her phone and cursed her as an unfilial daughter who only cared about her own pleasure and didn't care about her mother's life or death.
The more Senkawa Nami thought about it, the angrier she became, and she couldn't help but start smashing things.

It was not until she threw away the only valuable item in the house, the color TV, that Senkawa Nami calmed down and made a secret decision in her heart.

"If you don't give it to me, I'll go ask Beiyuan for it myself."

"No matter what, I am Liang Xiang's mother. He will definitely give it to her for her sake."

She is unscrupulous.

After all, the flowers are all about Ryoka's feelings.

The more Kitahara values Liang Xiang and the more money he gets from her, the more
then.

Senkawa Nami picked up the half-broken phone on the ground and sent a message to Kitahara:
"Kitahara-kun, are you free tomorrow? Auntie wants to talk to you about something."

(End of this chapter)