Crossing over, and then being blocked by a rich JK

Chapter 335: Challenge Letter Incident [Part 2]

Chapter 335: Challenge Letter Incident [Part 4] (2K)

Inside the booth of the coffee shop.

"It turns out you were right."

Dongshan Yaoxiang picked up her cup of coffee, blew on it slightly, and then took a sip.

The bitter taste of black coffee lifted her tired spirit a little.

All private high schools in Tokyo know that China Private Academy's admission rate is undoubtedly unique, but they don't know how much they, as students, have paid in order to win this honor.

It is no exaggeration to say that in the whole of Japan, the only schools with similar course loads are those cram schools that specialize in providing services for further studies.

Compared with them, regular private high schools have one-quarter to one-fifth less courses per day.

Calculated this way, six days a week is equivalent to nearly one and a half days of extra classes for them. It would be strange if the gap in grades could not be narrowed given such a unit of time comparison.

"Of course not. Do you know what it means to have everything under control?" Nitta Keiya raised his eyebrows, then changed the subject and added the second half of the sentence that ruined the whole paragraph, "Anyway, please allow me to make a small contribution."

"So, did you really expect this to happen so quickly?"

Dongshan Yaoxiang put down her coffee cup, turned sideways, and looked past the floor-to-ceiling windows of the cafe to the golden sunset.

If it were the month before last, it would have been dark by this time.

"To be honest, no." Nitta Keiya didn't try to be pretentious. He spread his hands and told the truth about his initial estimate. "He arrived six days early. I thought he could at least endure for a week."

But it was obvious that he, the mortal enemy of Kuroda Yuu, did not understand the other party that well after all.

“Why a week?”

Dongshan Yaoxiang withdrew her gaze from the sunset, took out "Norwegian Wood" from her schoolbag, turned to the page she had read before, and began reading silently.

In fact, she had bought this book a long time ago, but she never found the time to read it because there were too many books on her "to-read list".

But she was the type of person who liked to do things in order, so it was not until two days ago that she actually opened this book that won numerous awards last year.

"Because this is their consistent style. They will write down the 'enemies' they have a grudge against in a notebook, but will not retaliate immediately or take corresponding measures. Instead, they will choose to wait first, wait for the 'storm' of the incident to pass, wait until the eyes of the people around them are no longer on them, and then they will start to retaliate."

As Nitta Keiya spoke, he shifted his gaze and looked towards the lending desk in the cafe.

The crowded scene was reflected in his eyes.

It must be said that the library today is indeed several times more lively than in the past.

“Is this your experience?”

Dongshan Yaoxiang turned a page of the book, then raised her eyebrows and asked curiously.

As far as she could remember, this was the first time that Keiya Nitta said this.

“No, it’s a lesson.”

Nitta Keiya shook his head.

Although the past is over, he still can't let it go easily.

The conflict between him and Kuroda Yuu is not just a simple friction between two circles, but also a conflict between their family and the Kuroda family.

There was already a feud between their two families.

"Okay." Dongshan Yaoxiang lowered her head again and focused her attention on the paper again. "Actually, you are right."

Although the challenge letter incident started to warm up today, the actual battle time is three days later, which is Thursday.

Rounding it off, Nitta's prediction was not wrong.

"Maybe." Nitta Keiya chuckled and didn't really care about this. "Compared to this, I'm more concerned about Kuroda Yuu's fate."

Although he was not a member of the Kendo Club, and was not very familiar with the club's instructor, he knew the latter's reputation.

Compared to other kendo masters who tend to speak politely, Genji Shogo can be said to be the most honest one.

For example, during the interview about the promotion exam, the reporter asked about the level of the seniors taking the exam today, and Genji Shogo simply said, "Not as good as me."

Although what he said was true, it was somewhat inappropriate to say such things at this time.

After all, compared to other people's humble remarks such as "The performance of the seniors was very impressive, it was just because we were not in good shape today that we unfortunately lost", Genji Shogo's remarks were indeed a bit too arrogant.

But it is precisely because of this that the audience remembers him immediately.

The words he said during the interview have also been made into various emoticons.

It is no exaggeration to say that the year when Genji Shogo was promoted to 7th dan was his breakthrough year.

After all, no matter whether you know kendo or not, as long as you use the Internet, you can see his emoticons.
——I don’t know whether they are strong or not, but I know they are not as good as me.jpg
"Starting to open champagne so soon?"

Dongshan Yaoxiang's brows relaxed slightly and she teased him.

She doesn't have as strong confidence as Keiya Nitta, but she unconditionally supports Yu Watanabe.

After all, they are friends in the same circle.

"You don't understand Genji Shogo. He is different from other kendo masters."

Keiya Nitta didn't intend to explain so much to Dongshan.

The reason is simple. There is too much to tell the other party about the past of Genji Shogo. It would take at least fifteen or sixteen minutes to finish. If it is too detailed, the credibility will be reduced.

Therefore, he gave up the idea of ​​wasting his time.

"uh-huh."

Hearing this, Dongshan Yaoxiang did not refute but nodded in response.

"You just need to make one thing clear. Since he was able to invite Watanabe twice in a row, the ability and talent Watanabe has shown is definitely no less than Kuroda Yuu's."

Nitta Keiya couldn't help but said this.

"Then why would Kuroda Yuu do this?"

There was a hint of doubt in Dongshan Yaoxiang's voice.

"Because pride and arrogance blinded his eyes, of course, more importantly, it was Genji Masago's praise of Watanabe." Nitta Keiya paused, considering his words, "To explain it in a more understandable way, it's jealousy.

“But this kind of jealousy is different from the jealousy between lovers.

"To give a less appropriate example, it's like when you suddenly have a younger brother or sister. You worry that they will take away your parents' love and attention, and you will unconsciously want to exclude them.

"For Kuroda Yuuha, this is how he feels right now. He is eager to prove to Genji Shogo that he is the best one."

As his mortal enemy, he could actually understand Kuroda Yuu's feelings.

Because he had the same experience.

But for now, he can only say that he hopes Kuroda Yuu will become more arrogant and then lose the game on Thursday, losing all face in front of everyone.

And based on his understanding of Watanabe Yu, the latter would definitely not say anything after winning and would just remain silent.

But the silence at this time is often deafening.

"Why do I hear a hint of gloating?"

Dongshan Yaoxiang closed the book, then took out her cell phone and checked the time.

It was now time for her family's driver to pick her up.

"Because I am just gloating."

Nitta Keiya admitted it openly.

Revenge is sweet and not fattening.

"Tsk tsk tsk, ah, your image has completely collapsed." Dongshan Yaoxiang shook her head, put away the book, and stood up. "Time is up, I won't keep you company, I'm leaving first."

"Ah."

Nitta Keiya nodded, leaned back slightly, and gave his entire body to the comfortable booth.

He can go home later today.

So he decided to stay a while longer.*
"So the time is Thursday?"

At ten o'clock in the evening, in Watanabe Yu's room.

Ryoko Hamabe, who was lying on the pillow on her right side, turned her head, supported her cheek with her right hand, and looked at Watanabe Yu with some surprise.

During dinner, You only gave a general time. She was still guessing in her mind, estimating it to be tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

But at the moment, it seems that her estimate is a bit inaccurate.

"Yes."

Watanabe Yu adjusted his sleeping position slightly and lay on the bed in a more comfortable posture.

He has already decided that if he moves to a bigger house in the future, he must choose the best bed!

The Saint Lady had told him that her bed at the Amemiya household was ridiculously large.

If possible, he would also like to try that luxurious feeling.

Mainly, I want to know what it feels like to sleep on that super-large bed.

"Aren't you nervous?"

Ryoko Hamabe also lay down on the pillow and changed to a comfortable position.

"Why are you nervous?" Watanabe Yu put his hands behind his head. "The only time I was really nervous was when I saw you coming back in the rain that day, with a look of despair on your face."

This is both true and nice.

At that time, he was not so much nervous as he was feeling a complex mixture of worry and nervousness.

"Ah! That's a bit too deliberate, Ryoko's dear husband~"

Hamabe Ryoko snorted a little proudly, as if she was really not moved.

"Huh? Is it that obvious?"

Watanabe Yu cooperated by giving a wry smile and pretending to be embarrassed as if he had been exposed.

“It’s just that obvious.”

Hamabe Ryoko smiled and nodded, then continued the conversation.

"Okay, I'll train my acting skills next time." Watanabe Yu sighed, and after a moment's silence, he asked in a reluctant tone, "But, are you really not moved? Even a little bit?"

"Yes."

Hamabe Ryoko looked away.

The brightness in those beautiful eyes had already betrayed her true feelings at the moment.

"That's it..."

Watanabe Yuya also turned his back and pretended to be lost.

"Well, there is."

Hearing the disappointment in his words, Hamabe Ryoko suddenly panicked. She turned around, put her face against Watanabe Yu's back, and whispered her true thoughts.

“…Uh, haha.”

In the end, Watanabe Yu couldn't hold it anymore.

According to the impromptu script in his mind, he should have asked "Really?" at this time, but his facial expression suddenly got out of control.

It can only be said that it was a missed opportunity.

"You lied to me, didn't you? You bad guy!"

When Hamabe Ryoko heard Watanabe Yu's laughter, she reacted immediately. She muttered, raised her hand and hit him lightly on the back a few times in annoyance.

But the strength of it was more like giving him a massage than teaching him a lesson.

"I surrender." Watanabe Yu turned around, lowered his eyes slightly, and met her eyes, "But before you send me to the gallows, I must make it clear that what I just said was not just nice words, but my true feelings.

"You looked like a homeless puppy in the park that day. It was heartbreaking to see you like that."

Only the bedside lamp was on in the room, but the faint warm light was enough for them to see each other's eyes.

"Tsk, you jerk, do you think I would believe that?"

Hamabe Ryoko hugged his back and buried her head in his chest, her slightly cold voice adding a touch of cuteness.

In the past, she always felt that girls in love were like children. Whether they were angry or acting coquettishly, they were all very childish. If she were to fall in love in the future, she would definitely not be like them!
But when she truly experienced the taste of love, her thoughts changed all of a sudden.

"I think you will believe it." Watanabe Yu reached out and gently stroked her back, then changed the subject and talked about another thing, "Also, my mother told me that grandma's test results are out."

On Saturday morning, my mother went to the countryside, took my grandmother to the hospital, and gave her a comprehensive examination.

"Ah? When did it happen?"

Hearing this, Hamabe Ryoko was stunned. She raised her eyebrows and looked at Watanabe Yu with a puzzled look.

"Saturday morning." Watanabe Yu paused, "I only found out when I was washing dishes in the evening."

In a sense, my mother did a really good job of keeping secrets.

"Oh, no wonder Auntie went to the kitchen. I thought she..."

Hamabe Ryoko's eyes turned slightly, and she immediately understood why Watanabe Akiie suddenly went to the kitchen.

"Do you think she's going to help me wash the dishes?" Watanabe Yu made a small joke, and then continued to talk about business, "All indicators in the physical examination report are normal, and grandma is recovering quite well.

"The doctor said that grandma is so healthy that she doesn't even look like an old person of her age."

He sincerely hopes that his grandmother will be in good health.

This is not only because she is Ryoko's grandmother, but also because she gave him timely care and concern when he first arrived and was unfamiliar with everything.

“…Yuu!”

Hamabe Ryoko was silent for three or four seconds, then she raised her head and looked straight into his eyes.

"how……?"

This time, he didn't finish his words.

She took the initiative to express her feelings at the moment through practical actions.

The warm breath hit his face.

There was also a slightly cool and soft touch on the lips.

In the faint scent of gardenia, her lips slowly slid down until she kissed his neck.

After a slightly sticky sucking sound, she left a mark that belonged only to her on his neck.

then.

She leaned close to his ear and whispered the word that could make the atmosphere more charming.

"love me."

The warm breath with the scent of gardenia hit his ear.

The intimate whispers between lovers played their due role at this moment.

Obviously.

For them, the bedtime will be much later tonight.

But if you think about it carefully, it is normal. After all, the warming effect of spring will definitely require sufficient time to verify.

In short.

I'll probably sleep late tonight.

(End of this chapter)

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