Crossing over, and then being blocked by a rich JK

Chapter 117: Further, Confession Incident (Part )

Tokyo was covered in twilight at dusk.

The slightly slanting setting sun finally showed signs of clocking out. After pouring out brilliant rays of light that dyed the entire sky red, it gradually sank into the sea level.

On the road in the residential area, a beautiful white-collar lady wearing high heels and holding a briefcase took out her mobile phone and made an appointment with her friends to meet on the weekend. A middle-aged man who rarely went home with his wife scratched the back of his head and smiled foolishly as he listened to his wife's complaints. The jingle of bicycle bells could be heard occasionally.

The busy city life finally has a brief respite at this moment.

"I thought we could finish it today."

Watanabe Yu collapsed on the long sofa in the living room of his new home, with a look of visible fatigue on his face.

He had been busy from nine in the morning until dinner time an hour ago.

Admittedly, moving is definitely tiring, and he has done it four times before, but he never expected that it would be so tiring when he and Hamabe Ryoko didn't have much luggage to begin with.

Even at the end of the day, there are still some things that are not finished.

"After all, I went out in the afternoon and wasted some time."

Compared to the collapsed Watanabe Yu, Hamabe Ryoko's mental state is obviously much better.

"But when I think about it, it's actually not that bad. Most of the sorting and storage work has been done, and now there are only some minor details that need to be fine-tuned."

She comforted Watanabe Yu.

"It will be completely fixed tomorrow morning."

She added another sentence.

After today's trip, she was personally quite excited, or rather, mentally quite excited.

From being neighbors to living together under the same roof is more than just a step forward, it is a big step forward!

"Ah, don't tell me this, I'm so tired."

Watanabe Yu looked up at the white light cast by the ownerless lamp above his head and groaned in a rather childish manner.

"So, do you want some fruit?"

Hamabe Ryoko held up her fair chin with her left hand, and her eyebrows unconsciously relaxed slightly.

Listening to his childish complaints, she inexplicably felt a sense of satisfaction.

"Wait a moment, I just want to be in a daze for a while now."

Watanabe closed his eyes lazily.

When moving, the easiest part is actually the moving. The rest, whether before or after the move, is a very tiring process.

"OK."

Hamabe Ryoko nodded, and her slightly cold voice became a little warmer. "Kiriyama took a photo of you playing and uploaded it to the school forum, giving it a very interesting title."

"……you mean?"

Watanabe Yu adjusted his sitting position slightly and leaned on the sofa in a more comfortable posture.

"I mean, Watanabe-kun, you've become famous." Hamabe Ryoko's tone was a little teasing, "Many people have asked for your detailed information on the forum?"

"Why, are they going to give me coins?"

"It should be possible. Girls are usually willing to spend money on boys they like. Maybe this is really an opportunity. What do you think, You?"

Hamabe Ryoko stroked her smooth chin and began to analyze it carefully.

"Do you also want me to be stabbed 18 times, miraculously survive, and then change my nickname to Phoenix?"

Watanabe Yuu still remembers the news clearly.

——The main reason is that the heroine in that news is quite pretty.

“Why is it 18 dollars?”

Hamabe Ryoko tilted her head.

"No, your focus is on this instead?"

"Ah, yes."

"… This has gone off topic, so can anyone give me my detailed information?"

Watanabe Yu brought the topic back abruptly.

"No." Hamabe Ryoko pursed her lips. "The school forum has strict regulations. It is completely forbidden to post other people's detailed information in the forum."

"It means just send a name and class, that's all."

Watanabe Yu read her subtext. "Yes."

"That……"

"You were a celebrity in your first year of high school, weren't you?"

Hamabe Ryoko's tone was still relaxed, but there was a hint of complexity on her fair little face.

The more people know about it, the more people will covet it.

"……Fine."

Watanabe Yu felt that he understood the meaning.

"But then again." Hamabe Ryoko changed the subject, "You told me about the study session before. Takakura mentioned it to me again yesterday. Is it going to be held in the near future?"

From her point of view, she wanted to do it, and the best place to do it was here.

"I don't mind, but let's forget about it this week."

Watanabe Yu refused without thinking.

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"Okay, then I'll tell her I don't have time." Hamabe Ryoko took out her phone and replied to the message. Then she raised her eyes and looked at Watanabe Yu. "Are you feeling better now? Do you need to take a rest?"

"I feel better for now. If you want to rest, you should take a shower and go to bed."

This is the first day of moving. It’s a new home, a new atmosphere. You can’t just roll onto the new bed all sweaty and smelly.

"But it would be nice to take a bath."

Watanabe Yu temporarily overcame his fatigue and stood up.

"Should I go take a shower first, or should you go first?"

There are actually two bathrooms in the new house, but the public bathroom on the first floor is much larger than the bathroom in the master bedroom. The bathtub can easily accommodate four or five adults.

This is also one of the reasons why he is satisfied with the new house.

"You go first, I'll wash later."

Hamabe Ryoko waved her hand, and then as if she remembered something, she asked, "Also, do you want watermelon for the fruit tonight?"

When they went to the department store today, she saw a pretty good watermelon and after much hesitation, she finally paid for one.

The price was a little painful for her, but since he liked it, it was no big deal.

"eat."

Watanabe Yu's answer was brief and to the point, and he then walked into the public bathroom on the first floor.

After watching his figure completely disappear from her sight, she took a deep breath, stood up, and walked towards the kitchen.

While making dinner, she had already taken out the frozen watermelon and soaked it in cold water. It was just the right time to start cutting it.

Click.

Picking up the kitchen knife, Ryoko Hamabe started cutting the watermelon with ease.

In fact, according to her plan last night, she was thinking of using more radical actions to express her feelings, but at this moment, her mind suddenly changed.

Today, when they were packing their luggage and tidying up the room, he subconsciously took on the heavy work and accompanied her to complete the housework. At that moment, she suddenly felt that she was still a little petty.

If you like it, you like it; if you don't like it, you don't like it.

This is her usual style, isn't it? So why should she be so timid and stand still?
Or, what am I afraid of?

Click.

With the last cut, half the watermelon was divided into eight pieces.

Ryoko Hamabe looked at the half of the watermelon that was left, thought about it, and picked up the kitchen knife to continue cutting.

If you do it without saying anything, you are already halfway there.

Doing and saying it again gives people a different feeling.

For some reason, she thought of the beautiful figure on that rainy night, the Saint Miss he mentioned.

and so……

Ryoko, let's do this.

She took a deep breath and her eyes gradually became firm.

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