Ke Xue: My standards for dating are not problematic!

Chapter 10: The purple color is very charming!
A taxi is speeding along the highway from Beika Town to Beika Town.

The atmosphere in the car was somewhat silent. Akiko Yonehara stared blankly out the window, seemingly still immersed in the regret of not chasing after them earlier.

If she had been more decisive, Sugiyama Daisuke, Shimoda Kohei, and Sakai Ryuichi might already be back in the spring, ready to be reincarnated.

But she ultimately failed to catch up, missing her chance.

While Akiko Yonehara was wallowing in regret, Natsuhiro Kitahara looked smug.

"As expected of the Beika people, their extreme emotions are truly amazing!"

Although Akiko Yonehara now lives in Beika Town, she used to be from Beika Town, so she's practically a Beika native. It's only natural that she has such high-quality emotions.

Kitahara Natsuyu turned to look at Yonehara Akiko. Through his perspective, high-quality emotional energy was constantly surging from Yonehara Akiko, with regret being the most prominent, followed by hatred, specifically hatred for herself.

If the soul is his daily food, then emotions are his dessert.

Enjoying dessert after meals every day can really lift your spirits and won't make you gain weight.

No wonder Ghost-type Pokémon like to go to haunted houses or scare people at night; he realized.

At the same time, he also sensed some of Akiko Yonehara's intentions from these extreme emotions.

For example, she really wanted to kill the three guys she saw at the door, and besides that, she hated her own incompetence.

"I remember that one of Akiko Yonehara's female students was murdered by the men at the door just now, and it was staged as a suicide."

"That seems to be it, but it's been too long, and I can't remember the specifics!"

He had watched the Conan storyline when he was a child, but he had forgotten it all.

When he grows up and watches it again, he'll be watching the pretty girls, and who will care about the plot?
Are beautiful women more attractive when solving cases?
No! ! !

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Akiko Yonehara felt a gaze upon her. Turning her head, she met Natsuhiro Kitahara's aggressive stare.

She felt flustered and guilty, as if she had been seen through. She subconsciously lowered her head, not daring to look at him.

"Could he have figured something out? Impossible, I haven't done anything yet and he's already stopped me!"

Although Kitahara Natsuhiro stopped her from killing, he lost an opportunity to avenge his student.

But this was unintentional; she harbored no hatred or resentment towards Kitahara Natsuyu.

"What's wrong?"

Kitahara Natsuhiro asked with a smile.

Since we've been caught peeping, let's just look openly.

"Ah!" Akiko Yonehara exclaimed like a startled kitten, "N-nothing!"

At that moment, she felt as if she had been completely seen through, and even her desire to kill had been discovered.

In an instant, she became even more flustered, her fingers gripping the purse so tightly they turned white.

Seeing Akiko Yonehara's reaction, Natsuhiro Kitahara's lips kept curving upwards.

So cute! Ms. Akiko Yonehara.

The driver, glancing at the two in the rearview mirror, smiled slightly and thought to himself, "Youth is truly wonderful!"

A short while later, the taxi stopped near an apartment building.

"Guest, we've arrived at Beika Apartment!"

The driver slowly brought the car to a stop and spoke up to remind the driver.

"okay."

Akiko Yonehara lowered her head, responded, picked up her bag, turned to look at Natsuyu Kitahara, took a deep breath, and smiled: "Teacher Kitahara, would you like to come up and sit for a while?"

She had some questions for Kitahara Natsuhiro, so she invited him up for tea as a way of testing the waters.

"Hey?!"

Hearing this, Kitahara Natsuyu was visibly taken aback for a moment, but quickly recovered and a hearty smile appeared on his face: "Okay!"

He thought there might be no second half today, but now he has received another invitation.

Sure enough, he really couldn't figure out what girls were thinking!

However, the two of them were not thinking about the same second half.

"Guests, have a pleasant evening!"

After Kitahara Natsuhiro and Yonehara Akiko got off the bus, the driver, wearing white gloves and a black hat, nodded slightly to them before driving away. As he drove further away, the driver glanced at the two in his rearview mirror and couldn't help but sigh again, "Youth is wonderful! Otherwise, I wouldn't be driving the night shift."

"Time is not forgiving!"

the other side.

Akiko Yonehara also brought Natsuhiro Kitahara to the floor where her apartment was located, number 302.

"Please come in!"

Akiko Yonehara opened the door and came to the entryway. She put her keys and bag on the shoe cabinet, bent down and took out a new pair of slippers from the cabinet, placing them next to Natsuhiro Kitahara's feet.

"Thank you."

Kitahara Natsuhiro nodded, took off his sneakers, and put on the slippers that Yonehara Akiko had prepared.

"that."

Akiko Yonehara stood on the wooden floor, her eyes darting around, her hands fidgeting nervously.

"What's wrong?"

"Actually...actually, my house is a bit messy, I hope Kitahara-sensei won't mind!" Akiko Yonehara said, blushing.

Because she lives alone and is quite busy with work, she only cleans her house every two weeks, so the house is a bit messy at this time.

The beer cans and lunchboxes from last night are still sitting on the coffee table.

She only just remembered it now.

Usually, only Minori Nakamura and Ikuko come here. Everyone knows each other, so there's no need to worry too much.

This was the first time he had invited a man over, and the house was a mess, making him feel somewhat awkward.

"Actually, I'm the same way at home. I often make a mess of the house. That's how people who live alone are! Don't be embarrassed, Mr. Yonehara!"

His house is indeed quite messy, but it's not because he doesn't clean it up. It's because Japan's garbage sorting system is so strict that his collected garbage is often returned!

This annoyed him greatly, and he wanted nothing more than to beat up the person who made these rules, but he didn't know who made them.

So he took a longer route to dump his trash at a different garbage station, and didn't even sign his name.

And then it wasn't returned!
Even if people won't accept unsigned trash, it's none of their business!
Anyway, he had already thrown the trash in the designated spot.

Whether you accept it or not is up to you; take it or leave it.

Hearing this, Akiko Yonehara's embarrassment eased considerably.

"Teacher Kitahara, please have a seat. You can watch TV while I make some tea!"

Akiko Yonehara led Natsuhiro Kitahara to the sofa and asked him to sit down while she went to the kitchen to make tea.

Suddenly, a purple hue appeared in his eyes.

Kitahara Natsuyu turned his head and noticed a purple object behind the sofa cushion. He instinctively reached out and pulled it out.

With a gentle pull, two semicircles and a rope appeared before my eyes.

Purple underwear!
At that moment, Akiko Yonehara, who was boiling water in the kitchen, suddenly thought of something, her expression changed, and she turned and walked towards the living room.

"Ah! You can't look!"

Akiko Yonehara, who had just entered the living room, happened to see what Natsuhiro Kitahara was holding, her expression changed drastically, and she walked over.

Perhaps she was walking too fast, or perhaps she stepped on something, but Akiko Yonehara slipped and fell over.

Bang!
next second.

Akiko Yonehara tackled Natsuhiro Kitahara, and the purple underwear slipped from her hands and fell to the floor.

Kitahara was below, Yonehara was above, and their eyes met.

Pfft!Pfft!Pfft!
My heart started pounding, and the temperature in the room rose rapidly.

"Teacher Yonehara"

Kitahara Natsuhiro, seeing Yonehara Akiko so close, subconsciously swallowed and then chose to take the initiative.

Opportunity knocks but once; if not now, when?
He wrapped his arms around her neck and pressed his face close to hers.

As Akiko Yonehara watched Kitahara Natsuhiro approach, she inexplicably closed her eyes.

uh~
The water's boiling!
(End of this chapter)