Tokyo: There's something wrong with this counterattack system

Chapter 159 This guy is something else

The temperature was so close, you could almost touch it; the woman's soft cheeks looked especially alluring in the light.

My heart is racing.

In testing.

This silent ambiguity is all the more irresistible, just like a peaceful afternoon in high school when you open the door and see a girl with white socks and white shoes, her skin translucent, lifting her long black hair to reveal her delicate earlobes—so alluring.

Quiet.

No one wavered.

Kitahara stared intently at Hanaya Seiko, just like the female lawyer. The two were locked in a gaze, their eyes wavering, but their expressions remained unchanged, both waiting for the first word to break the silence.

Up close, you can appreciate her beauty even more.

Long eyelashes, jet-black hair, delicate and graceful face, and eyes as bright as stars.

Kitahara had no doubts.

Before meeting his girlfriend, he would have fallen for her in just five seconds.

But at this moment, there is only silence.

After a long time, crows flew up again outside, and ripples spread across the clear, cold lake.

There was a female voice outside.

Why is the bathroom light still on?

Hanaya Seiko dived into the water, breaking the silence first, and said to the outside, "Get out!"

The voice was calm, but carried an undeniable tone.

"It's Miss Hanaya!"

"sorry!"

There were sounds of panic, the sound of wooden doors being pulled shut, and then everything calmed down.

Hanaya Seiko clicked her tongue, then turned back to see Kitahara scrutinizing her with a half-smile.

But he said nothing.

He simply emerged from the pool, waved, and said goodbye.

"Hey."

Are you staying here tonight?

Hanaya Seiko called out to him.

"A friend of mine is drunk and will be staying here for the night," Kitahara said before walking out the door.

Hanaya Seiko remained silent, clutching her chest, and watched him leave in quiet contemplation.

After going out.

Kitahara pulled the wooden door shut and muttered under his breath, "Damn, what a high-class green tea bitch."

"Luckily, I've seen enough women; I almost fell for it!"

"That's really dangerous."

Compared to the scheming girl, Hanaya Seiko is clearly on a much higher level. She doesn't feign affectation, but a gentle touch or a delicate, refined look is enough to make anyone fall for her.

Kitahara became secretly alert and muttered to himself, "I haven't been spending much time with scheming women lately, and I'm starting to feel the pinch. I need to bring out the innocent flower for a chat."

the other side.

In the bath, Hanaya Seiko was also secretly on guard.

"This guy is something else."

"Damn it, if I hadn't been so vigilant, I would have almost fallen for it."

During their eye contact just now, she was a little bewildered looking at Kitahara Toshihide's face. For a moment, her heart wavered. Especially when this bastard was silent and calm, he had an exceptionally attractive and carefree aura.

"You're way too far ahead of your game if you think you can flirt with me like that!"

Hanaya Seiko was smug, but inwardly she was also groaning, "If this happens a few more times, I'm afraid I'll lose all desire to trick him. I need to find a way to resist."

She changed her clothes and went out.

After taking a bath, Hanaya Seiko felt refreshed all over, or perhaps for some other reason, she felt completely relaxed at that moment.

In recent years, today's comfort is unique.

It turns out that interacting with the opposite sex does have benefits; the release of hormones and dopamine can reduce stress.

However, this 'opposite sex' cannot be peacefully coexisted with for the time being.

Hanaya Seiko needs to suppress him, completely overpower him, until Kitahara begs for mercy, before she can bring him under her control.

And this period of time was not long.
"The teacher probably doesn't have many days left."

"If they are kind after your passing, it wouldn't be unreasonable to take them in."

Hanaya Seiko hesitated, her eyes filled with a hint of sadness.

Her feelings for Kitahara Harutaka.

It's undoubtedly deeper, after all, it's been followed for many years.

The next morning.

Kitahara heard a knock on the door, rubbed his eyes, and realized it was a little past nine.

Walk out the door.

Yoshimizu Yu was standing furtively at the door when he saw Kitahara and whispered, "I'm in love, Kitahara-san."

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I woke up in an unfamiliar place, and I never expected that the first thing I said would be this.

Kitahara was also somewhat impressed by Yoshisui's strong heart.

This guy is quite a character.
"One is influenced by one's company," and he was often controlled by the second brother, perhaps because of this person's influence.

"Have a seat first, I'll wash up." Kitahara went to the bathroom, and Yoshimizu followed him, chattering on and on.

"After I woke up, I went out for a stroll, admiring the view from this mansion, and then I encountered the most stunning beauty—"

"Goddess, she really is a goddess! You can't believe how shocked I was!"

He spoke with a mixture of excitement and trepidation, his words flying: "Compared to that bunch of scumbags at last night's social gathering, she's breathtakingly beautiful, especially with her otherworldly aura, her witch-like asceticism, and the way she makes me tremble just by glancing at me."

Yoshimizu was already talking nonsense, and Kitahara thought it was a symptom that only occurs when one has drunk too much alcohol.

Just washed up briefly.

There's a class at Peking University Peak during the second period in the morning, but it's very easy, so it's somewhere you can choose to go or not.

Kitahara messaged Hideyoshi, asking him to sign in for him, then put down his phone. "Go eat first, stop daydreaming."

"I really have no illusions!"

"Maybe she's the one who brought me back. She saw me passed out drunk by the roadside and took me home."

"She must have noticed my gentleness; who knows, we might have a story together."

While speaking, Yoshimizu Yu was also observing the architecture and the scenery of the courtyard.

For a moment, they were all speechless.

Although I don't know where this is, such a big house with such a great view must cost a lot of money to maintain.

Yoshimizu Yu is just a child from an ordinary family.

So when they saw this, they started to restrain themselves, and the fiery enthusiasm they had shown around Kitahara gradually subsided.

"The owner of this house must be very rich."

"This courtyard is huge; it should be big enough to raise horses."

"By the way, why did you stay here last night?"

Yoshimizu finally realized something was wrong.

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Kitahara was speechless for a moment, then casually explained, "This is a distant relative's house. I can come and stay here occasionally."

"Oh."

Yoshimizu Yuu believed him and followed Kitahara into the living room. But as soon as he stepped over the threshold, he saw Hanaya Seiko not far away and was instantly dumbfounded.

He quickly grabbed Kitahara's sleeve and whispered, "It's her."

Kitahara looked up, surprised. He hadn't expected that Miss Hanaya hadn't left last night.

Hanaya Seiko changed her clothes today. She wore a black and blue straight dress with a gray cardigan and skinny jeans, which made her look mature and intellectual. Her dark and clear eyes were calm and serene.

This meeting was unexpected.

"morning."

Kitahara, unsure what to say, simply greeted him, and Hanaya Seiko, unusually, responded, "Good morning."

Then, it was just like any other morning.

The two began to eat breakfast.

Seiko Hanaya was reading a newspaper. The print media here still has influence, and it doesn't rely solely on the internet.

She was searching for the hot topics of the past few days.

This is also a kind of occupational hazard for lawyers; they pay attention to public opinion and major events.

Yoshimizu greeted him from the side, but was simply ignored as if he didn't exist.

He was sensible, or perhaps out of a sense of awe, and didn't go up to chat with him, but simply sat down next to Kitahara.

Hanaya Seiko glanced at Kitahara a few times.

You were much more restrained when we met today, perhaps because there were other people around, so you couldn't be as open as you wanted?

That's fine too.

To be groveled before others is worse than death for her. If Kitahara dares to do that, Hanaya Seiko wouldn't hesitate to fight him to the death.

A hint of coldness flashed in her eyes, but she quickly concealed it.

At least the other party knows how to respect me.

Then
Let's think about serious matters, like finishing up what happened yesterday.

Hanaya Seiko pondered how to reconcile her statements with Kitahara.

If Yamada Shun really wants to file a lawsuit, he should finish the task as soon as possible.

"Are you free this afternoon?" she asked.

Kitahara didn't realize what was happening and thought she was on the phone until Yoshimizu frantically tugged at his sleeve, at which point he realized she was talking to him.

He looked up and met Hanaya Seiko's gaze: "What is it?"

"Legal."

"This afternoon? I should be able to. I'll come find you after class."

"I have some things to take care of at the company. If you want to come, just go to my office. I'll go back after my meeting."

"it is good."

Yoshimizu Yu, who was listening nearby, was really curious about what her 'best friend' had with this beautiful woman. She wanted to join in but wasn't qualified, so after finishing breakfast, she picked a flower from the garden and went to chat with Hanaya Seiko.

Kitahara warned, "This woman is not someone to mess with, don't go."

"It's okay, I like spicy food."

"Your family tree will be gone."

"A mere horse-riding fellow."

Seeing Yoshimizu's carefree words, Kitahara was filled with respect.

This guy's got something special.
(End of this chapter)