Tokyo: There's something wrong with this counterattack system

Chapter 171 Baby Food Supplements
Breakfast gets hotter and hotter, and it's getting more and more tedious.

Kitahara opened the window a little, his belt burning hot. He wanted to look at the scenery outside to relieve the heat, but Chikawa leaned in, soft and limp, muttering something. He didn't seem very satisfied, but rather longing.

"I think it's time to have children."

These were her exact words, but she then added, "Do you think this is appropriate?"

Kitahara disagreed, feeling it was a bit harmful to his health. However, his girlfriend had been talking about it for a long time, and she felt she should make plans for the future. Perhaps she sensed something, or perhaps it was out of vigilance, but Chikawa has become very proactive now.

He was in the main seat just moments before, but he was quickly pushed to the ground again. Qianchuan took off his clothes, and just as his pants were about to be pulled down, Beiyuan stopped him.

"It's still too early."

"It is late."

The kitten said with dissatisfaction, she got up and drew the curtains, but cleverly left a crack so that light could see in from outside. Her graceful figure was visible, her waist and hips were beautifully proportioned, her buttocks were pert and her waist was slender, she had a great figure.

After closing the window, Qianchuan returned in the dark, accidentally stepping on Beiyuan's foot and crying out as he landed on Beiyuan's face.

Kitahara felt two oppressive forces coming at him. He was taken aback, but what he ate was not surprise, but baby food. Everything was just right, perhaps thanks to the cat's good figure, or perhaps it was intentional.

The light in the center of the room was slightly dim.

Qianchuan held his head high and chest out, his cherry-pink lips slightly parted, not speaking, but whispering silently.

A moment later, Kitahara straightened his belt and nudged the kitten. The kitten didn't speak, but looked down at him. Their eyes met, and they remained silent for a while before the kitten chuckled, "Out of energy? Feeling weak?"

“Making up stories about people will get you punished.” Kitahara slapped him angrily, leaving two red marks on his buttocks. Chikawa cried out and started to rebel, fidgeting with his hands and feet, saying, “It’s true, it’s true.”

As she spoke, her eyes became even more alluring, her clear, dark eyes sparkling with an unusual brilliance: "Otherwise, prove yourself."

Kitahara fell for it. Who wouldn't fall for such a seductive kitten? He got up, loosened his belt, and looked a little impatient. Chikawa chuckled and came over to offer his hand: "I'll help you. Why are you in such a hurry?"

She loosened her belt, parted her lips slightly as if to say something, but didn't, swallowing her words, her eyes filled with shyness and allure.

Kitahara breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a sense of exhilaration, but then sensed something was amiss and looked down suspiciously:
"That doesn't sound like what you're thinking."

There was no response, only her long hair fluttering in the wind and her eyes that seemed to flow with spring water. She breathed heavily as she watched Kitahara slowly close his mouth.

"you guess."

Seeing this, Kitahara had no time to guess what was going on; he simply urged them on in a low voice.

Qianchuan rolled his eyes and then lowered his head in silence.

Kitahara arrived in the living room, only to find Hanaya Seiko glaring at him angrily, her knife and fork flailing wildly as she sliced ​​bacon as if she were hacking at someone.

He pulled out a chair and sat down without ceremony.

This is the spot next to Hanaya Seiko, very close, close enough to smell her body fragrance.

This was a bit presumptuous, after all, the two had a very bad relationship before this. Not to mention being close, even under the same roof, Hanaya felt an unbearable itch all over her body.

However, neither of them spoke.

Hanaya Seiko thought to herself, "Is this the time she's trying to curry favor with me?"

"It's too late! You came to see me after fooling around with that woman, what kind of person do you take me for?"

"If you really want a sincere apology, you should do what you were supposed to do last night!"

She was very haughty, held her knife and fork politely, and waited for Kitahara to speak first.

Unfortunately, the latter remained silent, focusing only on eating.

Kitahara plans to tame Sakura Rena, that little vixen, today.

The location is a film set, supposedly in a small rural town, a bit far from downtown Tokyo.

After we finished eating.

He got up to leave, but before he had gone far, Hanaya Seiko called out to him, "Don't you have anything to say?"

"say what?"

Kitahara stopped and looked at Hanaya strangely.

Before leaving the room last night, he confirmed that Hanaya Seiko's favorability rating had increased, and by quite a large margin.

Could it be that I've done something wrong again and angered this crazy woman?

“Now that I am your elder, shouldn’t elders use honorifics when they meet? Or do you need me to teach you even this?” Huagu Shengzi raised an eyebrow and started to cause trouble. Even the servant next to him noticed.

He's quiet when he's alone, but as soon as Kitahara arrives, he starts talking too much. Isn't that just asking for trouble?
Seeing that she was causing trouble, Kitahara became a little less polite: "I advise you not to cause trouble."

Hanaya Seiko laughed instead, "I'm your older sister, is this considered looking for trouble?"

"Dried, no blood relation." "Just tell me, isn't that right?"

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"I'll teach you sometime tonight."

With that, Hanaya Seiko stood up, swaying her voluptuous figure, and walked away on her own, her attitude very arrogant.

Kitahara stared at her blankly, unable to understand what was wrong with this woman.

Unable to think of a reason, he ate breakfast and decided to go out.

If you're going to a small town, it's best to go to the Yamanote Line, which is well-connected. But now that he has money, Kitahara drives his Maserati. The second young lady hasn't taken the car back yet; she says she wants Kitahara to drive it around more to wear out the tires.

Around noon, with the sun shining on his forehead, Kitahara finally arrived at this small place. He saw an abandoned train station, where the film crew was filming, with a notice board hanging next to it.

'Youthful Days' crew

Kitahara got out of the car, attracting attention from those around him. Maseratis are not common in this area. Some junior high school students who were leaving school came over to touch it and chatted with their companions.

Sakura Rena stands out; you can spot her at a glance.

She was already tall and had a rather outstanding temperament. Now, wearing a white dress, she looked very gentle and quiet, with a very artistic and girlish feel.

No one can guess what she's thinking.

However, a few people were leaning against me, chatting about something.

"Sakura-chan, thank you for your hard work." The director's name was Yuki Takashi, and he was in his forties. When he smiled, the wrinkles on his face started to crease.

He sat down next to Sakura and began to talk at length about acting, though his words were a bit greasy. However, he was indeed appreciative of talent and thought that Sakura Rena was a good actress with potential.

"Director Yuuki," Rena Sakura said respectfully, her face bowed, "thanks to your guidance."

It's just in my heart.

She muttered to herself, "Instead of teaching me this useless stuff, why don't you find me some way? What's the point of all this talking?"

But she still said, "I'm really very grateful."

This made Yuki Takashi very proud, and the young people on the side were a little envious. However, they were just assistants and production managers with no real power. They could only watch helplessly as Sakura tried to please the director, secretly thinking about finding an opportunity to talk to this young girl more.

Let's talk about Hegel, Freud, and how big her breasts are.
But all these hopes were shattered by the unexpected arrival of someone.

Kitahara stepped forward to take her to the hotel.

His tone was also impolite.

"follow me."

Sakura Rena was stunned for a moment, then came to her senses and began apologizing to everyone: "I'm sorry, I'll be back soon."

Then, she obediently went with them.

Only a few people were left staring at each other in bewilderment.

noon.

Qianchuan Liangxiang came out of the room and saw the female lawyer standing at the door. She frowned and subconsciously turned her head to the side: "Is there something you need?"

"I need to talk to you about something. Come to the company with me."

Hanaya Seiko said matter-of-factly that she was dressed up today, in a tight-fitting suit that accentuated her figure.

"Why should I go with you?" Qianchuan retorted. "Who knows where you're taking me?"

"Beiyuan is my younger brother. I need to check if you're a suitable girlfriend."

"Younger brother? Wasn't she a maid yesterday? And today she's a younger brother? Are you cosplaying with me?" Qianchuan's eyes were filled with disdain.

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Hanaya was somewhat annoyed, her face tense: "I'll explain this when I have time. Right now, the most important thing is to talk to you about Kitahara's troublesome romantic relationships. As his girlfriend, you should know how popular Kitahara is."

Why should I talk to you?

Do you want there to be more and more Mudcats?

Hanaya Seiko's words struck a chord with Chikawa, who remained silent for a moment before offering no reply.

After a moment, she nodded: "Where to?"

(End of this chapter)