Tokyo: There's something wrong with this counterattack system

Chapter 163 Classmate's Mother

After leaving the coffee shop.

Fearing retaliation, Kitahara insisted on taking Takagi to his apartment, then called the shady company to arrange a meeting that evening.

This is a low-class company.

To the rich, he's just a lapdog, but he acts arrogantly and domineeringly in front of ordinary people.

Rather than letting them continue to disgust the public, it would be better to use them to harm his mother-in-law, Chikawa Nami.

It's been a long time.

This mother-in-law seems to be doing quite well, living a comfortable life.

Kitahara also occasionally stalked her WeChat Moments. She had bought quite a few luxury items, but at this rate, he estimated she still had a few months to enjoy herself.

That won't do.
Let's just speed up this process.

'Beep beep—'

The phone is picked up.

The other party remained silent for a while, seemingly feeling guilty or fearful.

After a long while, a familiar female voice came from the phone.

"Mr. Kitahara?"

Kitahara said bluntly, "Come out later, I need to see you."

"Excuse me, what do you want to do?" Tomizawa Kaori asked hesitantly.

"You'll know when you get there."

Kitahara's attitude towards her won't be very good; this kind of scum isn't worth wasting time talking to.

and so.

He simply left a cold sentence and then hung up.

I'm not worried about the other party standing me up.

After all, she had just been taught a lesson. Even a fish's memory lasts only seven seconds, let alone these villains.

On the other side, Tomizawa Kaori was getting a little frantic.

What exactly is this rich kid up to?
She probably doesn't value her looks and just wants me to sleep with her, right?!
Although Tomizawa Kaori is already over thirty years old, long past her most tender years, there is no denying that she has both a large bust and a shapely bottom. If Kitahara really had wicked thoughts, it wouldn't be impossible for him to do so.

then.

She tentatively asked if she should use a condom.

Perhaps speechless, Kitahara blocked the person, though he had sent the address before blocking them.

after that.

He then messaged Hanaya Seiko to inquire about the meeting time.

"I have something to do this afternoon, I'm busy. See you tonight."

"Row."

Kitahara didn't care how late Hanaya Seiko spoke, since he was the one being served anyway.

At worst, we can let Hanaya Seiko come and stay at my uncle's cheap house.

Put the phone back in your trouser pocket.

Beiyuan planned out the next few days' schedule: contact a moving company tomorrow and visit Zhongmu's senior's factory while he's there.

Now that you have a career, manage it well. Who would complain about having too much money?

Naturally, Qianchuan and Xiaobaihe also needed to take some time to appease them.

However, the conflict between these two is an internal matter and can be dealt with temporarily. What Kitahara needs to do now is to resolve the external conflict first.

For example, Sayuri's family, Voldemort's brother, Chikawa's mother, and that gambling addict.

There are also people like Shun Yamada and Seiko Hanaya.
'Crack—'

In the bedroom.

After changing his clothes, Takagi came out and saw Kitahara standing on the balcony in a daze, so he quickly walked over and checked the clothes rack.

This time, there was nothing.

The blue and white striped items were also neatly stored in the wardrobe.

"Why do you always stay on the balcony?" Takagi complained.

“Sitting in the living room, I feel like I’m the master of the house,” Kitahara said with a smile, snapping back to reality.

"Pah, you're not the master of the house."

Takagi rolled her eyes cutely, then pulled Kitahara to watch TV.

Sitting on the sofa.

The two were commenting on the television program.

"What a boring program." Kitahara was somewhat disappointed.

"How could that be? The host is very interesting."

"How about we try something else?"

"what?"

"Pocky game".

"How to play?"

"Look, I'm holding a cookie in my mouth now, and you bite the other side."

"You're a lecher, I'm not playing with you."

There was too little entertainment on Takagi's side, and Kitahara found it boring after glancing at it a few times.

June.

The weather was still a bit hot, but the cool breeze made it feel especially comfortable.

Takagi's little home was cozy and quiet. Kitahara liked the atmosphere and soon felt sleepy.

The television program is still playing.

However, the sound was much quieter. Takagi noticed that Kitahara was drowsy, so he turned the volume down to an appropriate level.

Then, her thoughts gradually drifted away.

Her gaze would occasionally fall on his face. Takagi Sakura's pink lips pursed slightly, looking somewhat flustered.

Kissing is something like that.

It's not something a friend could do, is it?

"What on earth was he thinking?"

"Are you just trying to take advantage of me?"

Takagi touched her face with her hand, looking a little confused.

No matter what.

It was her first kiss too.
Even if you don't say anything, you should still take responsibility for doing something like this, right?
ten minutes.

Or perhaps in twenty minutes.

There was the sound of high heels outside the door. Takagi realized what was happening, but before he could cover it up, a woman pushed the door open.

"We have guests today."

Risa Takagi looked at the shoes in the entryway, somewhat surprised.

Subsequently.

She looked up at her daughter, whose expression was stiff, and the boy leaning against her in the living room.

Risa Takagi's expression instantly became somewhat complicated.

I felt a mixture of surprise and admiration.

Without my knowledge, my daughter brought a boy home; she's really ruthless.

Takagi's cheeks flushed instantly. She pursed her lips as if to say something, but her mother shushed her.

"Don't wake him."

"."

Akane Takagi's cute little face was lowered, her body trembled slightly, and she couldn't say a word.

Until Mom walked into the bedroom.

She then raised her head, looked at Beiyuan with a hint of resentment, and sighed.

"What should we do?"

When Kitahara woke up, a charming figure appeared before him, and the mature woman's eyes were fixed on him with curiosity.

He first looked up, met the gaze of the mature woman, and searched his database.

After confirming that they do not know each other.

Kitahara looked around and saw that he was lying on the sofa, covered with a blanket.

The pillow, which was originally for the shoulders, has been changed into a soft, milky-white backrest.

"you are."

"Your name is Kitahara?"

The mature woman, who was half-squatting in front of him, showed an interested expression. She propped her face up with one hand, squeezing out a thin line from her ample chest.

Kitahara also began to observe the woman in front of him.

She bears a resemblance to Takagi in her eyes and brows, but has a better figure, with a curvaceous bust and buttocks.

Her relationship with Takagi is not yet confirmed.

But he's very young.

Kitahara subconsciously mistook her for Takagi's older sister, after all, the woman was quite beautiful.

He nodded first. "My name is Kitahara. May I ask your name?"

"Takagi Risa, Sisi's mother," the mature woman introduced herself with a smile.

Hello, Auntie.

Kitahara quickly stood up and averted his disrespectful gaze.

did not expect.

Takagi's mother is so charming.

"It's alright, please sit down and let Auntie take a good look at you."

Risa Takagi pushed him back down.

They looked left and right as if they were looking for some treasure, occasionally clicking their tongues in amazement.

Kitahara felt like a wild panda in a zoo.

He was about to speak when he saw Takagi walking over from not far away. She raised an eyebrow, a little annoyed, and quickly went up to her.

"Mom, go away, it'll make people feel awkward if you keep staring like that."

"What does it matter? We'll get used to each other sooner or later."

"I'll get angry if you keep talking nonsense!"

"Is Sisi shy?"

"Go away!"

When Takagi returned, her face was flushed, and she whispered, "She's a weirdo, don't pay any attention to her."

Kitahara shook his head. "It's alright."

Then, he asked curiously, "Don't you want me to meet Auntie?"

Takagi didn't know how to answer, so she just lowered her head and looked at her snow-white little feet.

"Very shy"

shy?

Kitahara stared at the girl's profile, somewhat surprised.

Eighteen is the age to date, and it should be normal to have a boyfriend. Isn't Takagi too conservative?
But that’s fine too.

He likes conservative things.

(End of this chapter)