Crossing over, and then being blocked by a rich JK

Chapter 413 Her Sixth Sense [4K]

In fact, for most people, transformation only requires an opportunity or a sufficiently attractive goal.

So, after having a sufficiently attractive "radish", Hojo Keiko, a girl who was often not in the right state in class and definitely not in the right state in private school, finally became serious.

Although some of her basic knowledge was indeed extremely poor, and even a little wrong, she was indeed studying hard and making up for it.

At least during these two hours of "checking for omissions and filling in the gaps", she was fully focused and committed.

Of course, it is not ruled out that Hamabe Ryoko's teaching method is just suitable for her, thus producing the effect of 1+1>2.

"Then let's stop here for today."

After closing the book and finishing her 'tutoring job', Hamabe Ryoko heaved a sigh of relief, then raised her chin, signaling her 'student' to go get the fruit from the fruit bowl.

"Eat some fruit and take a break."

To be honest, Hojo Keiko's attitude towards studying was so positive that it surprised her.

She had originally been prepared for the latter to be distracted from time to time and she would be forced to remind him, but the result was just the opposite.

Throughout the whole process, I was distracted for no long periods of time, not even for a few seconds, and was as serious as a top student in the school.

Ugh.

and so……

Is that how attractive you are?

Hamabe Ryoko turned her head and glanced at someone dimly.

In her opinion, there was a considerable reason for the change in Hojo Keiko's attitude, or in other words, she had been frank from the beginning and the reason why she was so serious was for him.

To be honest, before coming to the countryside, she never thought that she would meet his "fans", let alone that his "fans" would be so "fanatic".

"Thank you." Hojo Keiko thanked her politely, then picked up a piece of cut cantaloupe, then looked at Hamabe Ryoko carefully and expectantly, "Can I start gossiping now...?"

"Uh, no, I mean, can I start asking the questions I'm interested in?"

She changed her words temporarily.

She had been planning for this moment for a long time.

She didn't have this feeling when she was concentrating just now, but now that she came to her senses and heard the words "That's all for today," which symbolized the end of the tutoring session, the eagerness and anticipation in her heart suddenly surged up again.

It’s like knowing that your idol will be on a variety show on Friday, and then looking forward to it from Monday until the show officially airs on Friday.

And the most important thing is that this time she is no longer a spectator who can only watch through the screen, but is present at the scene in person, and can even guest-star as the host who is absent at the moment.

and so!
I can't stand it at all!
"This one……"

Ryoko Hamabe turned her head and looked at Watanabe Yu. After receiving the latter's affirmative nod, she relaxed and withdrew her gaze and gave an affirmative answer.

"No problem, but some questions involve privacy, so..."

She didn't rush to finish her words, but just looked at Hojo Keiko silently.

"I know!"

Hojo Keiko had no objection. After impatiently taking a small bite of the cantaloupe in her hand, she immediately asked the first question she wanted to know.

"Teacher Watanabe! May I ask why you are in such a hurry to leave?"

"In a hurry to leave?"

Watanabe Yu was a little confused by her sudden question.

"Just leave Enoden Session." Hojo Keiko paused, "There are many reports on the Internet saying that, including me, as long as you continue to stay there, you will be able to accumulate enough fans at the fastest speed."

After all, in the Internet age, as long as there is a topic, the speed at which fans increase will far exceed the imagination of most people.

"and then?"

Watanabe Yuu looked at her.

"Then you can enter the Japanese music scene with your own original songs, taking a different path from auditions or signing with a music company!"

Hojo Keiko's eyes sparkled.

She has a very romantic temperament and likes stories about people who are born in humble circumstances and then rise to great heights.

"What about my normal, everyday life?"

Watanabe Yu asked back.

“It’s going to get better!”

She answered without hesitation.

"It's hard to say." Watanabe Yu shook his head. "Or let me put it this way. Can you accept that your daily trips are being watched by cameras, and even when you talk to your family, you need to consider your public image?"

It's still quite joyful to tense up occasionally, as it can satisfy your vanity without being forced to abandon your normal life due to the overwhelming spotlight.

But if you keep pretending, it will be very tiring.

It's not the kind of physical fatigue, but the mental fatigue.

This is why you always see news about a certain idol breaking out on his/her secondary account.

Because we are all human, and there are times when we can't hold back our emotions.

“Hey, this…”

Hearing this, Hojo Keiko calmed down.

The blush on her face began to fade away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When the emotions of ecstasy and excitement no longer prevail, rationality will naturally return.

"Things are always fair. If you gain something, you have to lose something." Watanabe Yu spread his hands. "Everything I say and do is subject to speculation and even quoting out of context. Please forgive me."

Just thinking about that possibility gave him goosebumps at this stage.

"Um……"

Hojo Keiko thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Come to think of it, her remarks were indeed a bit thoughtless, or a bit too wishful.

"But I am one of the few people who think like me." Watanabe Yuu changed the subject, "Or maybe I am a little too different."

In this regard, he is very self-aware and knows the real reason why he gave up so easily.

——He has neither lack of money nor fame.

Otherwise, how could there be so many high school idols popping up one after another like mushrooms after a rain?

"It's a matter of opinion, but at least I think this is a good choice."

Hamabe Ryoko turned her head and placed her hand on the back of his hand.

"I see..." Hojo Keiko nodded thoughtfully. After quickly calming down, she asked the second question, "Regarding the song "First Love", will there be a female cover version in the future? The kind that you authorized."

This wasn't a sudden idea on her part, but simply because she had seen similar slices before.

The person who sang the cover version is a VTB.

However, although he is a VTB, his singing skills are still quite good, at least at the entry-level level of a singer.

Even compared to Watanabe's live singing skills in the recording studio, it's still a lot worse.

But she also knew that this was not the case. After all, one was a professional, and the other was just one of many business skills that needed to be mastered.

"meeting."

Watanabe Yu nodded generously.

To be precise, he had been thinking about this for a long time.

It would be a pity if there was no female version of "First Love".

"Then it's..." Hojo Keiko took a deep breath, put the cantaloupe in her hand on the plate in front of her, then took out a paper and a pen and handed it over very seriously, lowering her head, "Can you sign an autograph for me?"

In fact, she wanted to ask about the relationship between Watanabe Yu and his partner. After all, in her opinion, their relationship was a little too close, that is, it didn't seem like a simple musical partner, but more like a couple.

But after thinking it over, she still didn't ask this question.

She knew very well that this was someone else's privacy and it was inappropriate to ask. Besides, even if she asked, Watanabe Yu might not answer.

"can."

Watanabe Yu took the paper and pen, signed his name with great familiarity, and then handed the paper and pen back.

"Thank you, Mr. Watanabe!"

Hojo Keiko held the signature in her hands as if it were a treasure. After looking at it several times without disguising any intention, she folded the signature and put it into the small box she carried with her.

"..."

Watanabe Yu nodded slightly awkwardly, then turned to look at Ryoko, indicating that the latter should bring up a new topic.

Sure enough, even after experiencing so many things, I still can't adapt to things that I shouldn't adapt to.

"By the way, Hojo, which high school do you attend in Tokyo?"

Hamabe Ryoko understood what was meant and took over the conversation, changing the subject.

"It's an ordinary high school." Hojo Keiko picked up the half-eaten cantaloupe again, and her tone became relaxed again, "Hino High School."

Compared to high schools in the countryside, the high school she attended might be good, but among the high schools in Tokyo, it was a bit inferior.

Not to mention the China Private Academy that only serves the wealthy and powerful, just the Johnan Private School that surpasses a number of private high schools is enough to raise their high school admission rates.

"Isn't that a public high school? I remember the admission rate was pretty good."

Hamabe Ryoko tilted her head.

If she remembered correctly, the admission rate of this high school was 68%.

It is considered above average among all public high schools.

"Yes, but don't say that the enrollment rate is good." Hojo Keiko held her chin with her left hand and took another bite of cantaloupe. "I can only say that it is not as good as the best, but better than the worst. Besides, the learning environment is one aspect, and the students' personal wishes are another."

"What do you mean?"

Hamabe Ryoko read the implicit meaning behind her words.

"Literally." Hojo Keiko threw the melon rind into the trash can and wiped her hands with a tissue. "No matter how high the enrollment rate is, there will always be people who don't want to go to school."

Like her.

However, she didn't give up from the beginning. It was just that after entering high school, she felt unable to adapt to the teacher's teaching rhythm and teaching style, and the classmates around her were so outstanding that she wanted to give up.

“That is indeed the case.”

Hamabe Ryoko nodded in agreement, but she realized something in her heart.

"For example, I just want to take over my family's restaurant after graduation." Hojo Keiko spread her hands, "It's also good to be the boss's wife."

"……Yes."

Hamabe Ryoko hesitated for a moment, but still said nothing.

The most difficult thing in the world is to change a person's mind, and everyone's experiences are different. It is unrealistic to use your own logic to convince everyone, or even to empathize with everyone.

To put it in Yu's words, just respect everyone's choice.

"But then again, Hamabe-san is definitely going to go to college, right?"

Hojo Keiko blinked.

She also noticed that the atmosphere was not right and changed the subject calmly.

"Yes."

"Where's Mr. Watanabe? Oh, I forgot to ask you just now, is Mr. Watanabe a student now, or...?"

She turned her eyebrows away and looked at Watanabe Yu with great curiosity.

"Student, one grade younger than Ryoko."

On this issue, Watanabe Yu did not hide anything.

He even discussed this with the store manager yesterday. If the reporters really persisted and pursued him relentlessly, he would use the excuse of focusing on his studies.

After all, this is not really an excuse; he is still a high school student.

"Oh!"

Hojo Keiko's eyes lit up.

Sure enough, she was right!

"Um, can you remove the suffix 'teacher'?"

Watanabe Yu coughed lightly.

In such a relatively private occasion, he was indeed a little uncomfortable with being addressed like this.

Of course, if he were to take the place of someone else in a formal occasion, he wouldn't feel anything.

"Okay, Mr. Watanabe...senpai Watanabe, this should be okay, right?"

Hojo Keiko nodded obediently, but she agreed so quickly that she almost bit her tongue when she changed the address.

"no problem."

At least it's better than calling him teacher all the time just now.

"I'll go heat up the food, and then we'll eat."

Hamabe Ryoko clapped her hands and stood up.

It's already past six o'clock, time to eat.

It's just that they had dinner a little later today than usual.

"Then I won't bother you anymore. I have to go back to eat."

Hojo Keiko also stood up.

It’s not that she didn’t want to stay for dinner, but she wasn’t that thick-skinned.

In fact, it was her family who should have treated him to dinner that night. After all, she helped him with his studies for free and answered the questions he most wanted to know.

"Stay and eat together."

Hamabe Ryoko didn't care about having an extra pair of chopsticks.

Of course, the most important thing is that if she didn't say this, her grandmother would definitely blame her when she asked about it later.

"Forget it, next time!"

Hojo Keiko shook her head and still refused the request to stay.

"alright."

Seeing this, Hamabe Ryoko said nothing more and walked her out the door.

But although it was said to be sending her out, in fact it was no different from sending her home. The two houses were less than 30 meters apart, so it was just a matter of two steps.

Click.

After closing the door, Hamabe Ryoko turned around and looked towards the living room.

She inexplicably had a premonition that with the start of the next semester and the transfer of the Saint Lady, events like today's 'chance encounters with fans' might become more frequent.

Although there seems to be no direct connection in terms of emotion and reason, she just has such a strong sixth sense.

So, I have to hold him tightly!
Today...

Satisfy his hentai desires a little.

(End of this chapter)