Reasoning, and then being blasted by the neighboring idol

However, he did not make any promises to the principal, but left the office directly.

After all, I still have to play tennis with the young lady.

……

……

……

"Hey, Gensuke!"

"You're sweating so much!"

"Am I putting too much pressure on me?"

"I can't help it. I'm a tennis prodigy after all."

After the physical education class, Hoshizaki Saya smiled and sat on the bench next to the tennis court, helping him wipe the sweat from his forehead.

"I ran 5,000 meters and played ball with you, so of course I'm going to sweat."

Miura Gensuke gulped down half a bottle of soda water before he felt a little better.

"Or..." Hoshizaki Sayo took off her baseball cap: "Let's not go to class this afternoon..."

"Gensuke..."

"We haven't hung out together in a long time."

The eldest lady's voice sounded a bit coquettish.

Maybe it's because there's no one around...

"That's because of your father..." Miura Gensuke screwed the cap on the bottle. "Do you want me to go shopping with you this afternoon?"

"Ah."

Miura Gensuke took out his phone and said, "I'll ask my homeroom teacher for leave..."

As the Golden Week was approaching, he really didn't feel like continuing his classes.

Moreover, he also wanted to try how good his luck was.

Try it with scratch-off tickets.

"Gensuke, you look so happy..."

Hoshizaki Sayo blushed a little: "Are you excited at the thought of being able to accompany me?"

"Hehe...if you say so, then it is." Miura Gensuke glanced at Tachibana Yukimi's reply.

"Let's go."

He walked towards the school gate: "I'm going home to take a shower, and then go shopping."

"Then I want to take a shower too." Hoshizaki Sayo ran to his side.

"You'll have to take the subway to go home with me, so don't be afraid."

"Don't make me sound so delicate..." Hoshizaki Sayo angrily punched Miura Gensuke and teased him in response: "Me too..."

She wanted to say that she had taken the subway too.

But there is nothing in my memory.

"Me too……"

Miss Hoshizaki was stuck: "Me too..."

"Those who have eaten snacks from convenience stores..."

Miura Gensuke did remember this incident.

Last semester, the eldest lady wanted to see me working.

As a result, he bought a lot of things at the convenience store and said he didn't need to pay the change, and the rest was a tip.

But convenience store employees can't accept tips at all...

"Hey." Miura Gensuke suddenly stopped and said, "Miss, remember to take a quick shower this time. Don't use up all my hot water."

"You're too stingy..." Hoshizaki Sayo glared at him dissatisfiedly: "Do you really need to remember the hot water incident for so long?"

"And your bathtub is so small, it won't use much water at all."

Chapter 73 Remarks on the launch

One afternoon.

Tokyo.

Shibuya district.

College of Holy Literature.

Reasoning Department activity classroom.

"Senior..."

"When I looked in the mirror this morning..."

Xuechuan Haruka pointed to the top of her head in confusion: "I suddenly saw this..."

A heart-shaped symbol suddenly appeared on the girl's silver hair.

And the number next to the heart is 187.

"Strange..." Hoshizaki Sayo raised her head: "There are numbers above my head too, it's 734..."

"What kind of anomaly is this, Gensuke?"

Even above Miura Gensuke's head, there is a heart-shaped number, 264.

"This might be what's called popularity."

Miura Gensuke smiled and made a joke.

But the next second, the number above Hoshizaki Saya's head changed to 735.

"It can't be the popularity value..." Saya looked at the top of Asano Mio's head.

It is 765.

"How could my popularity be lower than Asano's..."

"It must be some kind of unit of weight!"

Asano Mio just blinked cutely.

"Hmm..." Miura Gensuke lazily lay on the bed: "Who cares..."

"Anyway, there's no harm for now."

"Boss, there is no meow above Feilu's head." Nekoyashiki proudly picked up a bag of potato chips from the coffee table.

"In other words, Nekayashiki-senpai is a secondary character who can't gain popularity?" Yukikawa Haruka pinched her chin with her small hands and analyzed like a detective.

"Hey, I'm just kidding. Besides, what kind of novelist or manga artist would create something like a cat house... No one would like it..."

Miura Gensuke was speechless.

"Hoohoo, meow?! How dare a male protagonist with such low popularity teach Feilu a lesson?"

Nekoyashiki glared at him fiercely and then started eating potato chips.

"I already said it doesn't have much popularity..."

Xuechuan Yao shook her head: "Senior, the boundary between truth and falsehood is not that blurred..."

“It’s like a dream.”

"Huh?" Miura Gensuke sat up and tapped her head. "What now?"

"Is the pain you feel real?"

Xuechuan Haruka just covered her head and looked at him calmly.

"Senior..."

"Have you ever thought about the comic being cut short..."

"What will happen to the comic book characters?"

Miura Gensuke frowned: "Disappear?"

"Yes."

"Just like when the dream I created disappears, everything in it will disappear..."

"If we were really characters in comics..."

"That would be bad, wouldn't it?"

"After all, not every comic book can be a big hit."

Miura Gensuke was stunned for a moment.

"Senior, even if the author is very professional, he can continue to create even if the sales are not good."

“But if the income is not enough…”

"Maybe I'll starve to death..."

"Because he had no money to see a doctor, he died of a high fever in his rented house..."

"While delivering food, I got hit by a car and reincarnated into another world or something..."

Yukawa Haruka added, "If this happens, the work won't be able to continue, right?"

Miura Gensuke laughed and said, "What does this have to do with us? The author should look for his own problems."

"If you don't have money, why not just work hard like me?"

"Or find a rich woman or something..."

Hoshizaki Sayo blushed and nodded.