Tokyo: There's something wrong with this counterattack system

Chapter 173 Staying Overnight
The call was from Yoshimizu, saying it was a gathering, so Kitahara went.

When they arrived at the place, they found an izakaya with three or four male college students huddled in a corner talking about history. Kitahara pulled up a chair and sat down. Yoshimizu Yu happened to be talking about Napoleon, saying that Napoleon was a coward who didn't fight back when his wife cheated on him.

At this moment, the boy sitting opposite laughed and said, "His wife is beautiful. If you had a wife that beautiful, you definitely wouldn't say a word."

The moment those words were spoken, the topic veered off course.

Yoshimizu pulled Kitahara to look at the female college students next to them. They were from a neighboring school, an all-girls school. They were very beautiful and had outstanding figures, like celebrities. At this moment, he said, "If I had a celebrity wife, I would have no regrets in this life!"

Several girls looked over, thinking they were being talked about, and were very happy.

Sighing and lamenting, the group started staring at the chests again, occasionally chatting about politics and complaining about the recent rise in rice prices.

However, I spend most of my time watching Naiko.

Kitahara was speechless for a moment, then said, "Stop looking, have a drink, or they might call the police."

"Dressed like that, isn't it all for people to see?!" Someone uttered a politically incorrect remark, and the person next to them quickly covered their mouth. If a woman heard such vulgar language, she would immediately call the police and have them arrested, which would mean at least three years in jail.

"Drink more!"

"I'm going to Okinawa for vacation the day after tomorrow, and I'm definitely going to catch up with the takoyaki from the class next door!"

This is what Yoshimizu Yu said. Kitahara recalled that Takanashi was a girl with delicate features, quiet and reserved, with a small chest, but straight legs, like a smaller version of Takagi.

"If I really want to pursue someone, I have to pursue Sakura-san!"

"She's already filming short dramas; she might become an overnight sensation. It's good to get to know her now."

Yoshimizu Yu then came to her senses, glanced at Kitahara, and said, "Let's talk about Napoleon's cheating wife."

"What's there to talk about? The real topic is the Grand Duke of France."

Kitahara drank with the group until midnight. During this time, Hideyoshi also arrived. As soon as he sat down, the girls from the neighboring university came over and asked if they could add more people.

Ji Shui nodded repeatedly.

Then the topic changed, and we started talking about employment, philosophy, and how the world shouldn't be the way it is.

Next to Kitahara sat a shy little girl with black-rimmed glasses. She was unsteady on her feet, holding her wine glass, and would only speak if Kitahara started the conversation.

Yoshimizu and Hideyoshi would always tease her by making her drink alcohol, and then they would flirt with Kitahara. Whenever this happened, the shy girl would glance at Kitahara, lower her blushing face, and softly say, "It's okay."

"Don't pay attention to them, don't force yourself," Bei Yuan comforted her, taking the wine glass from her hand and casually saying, "Let's chat, what's your major?"

"agriculture."

"Agriculture? Agriculture is good! Farming offers a way out."

This immediately killed the conversation, and the girl kept her head down until the end of the drinks.

As they were about to part ways, she asked Kitahara for his contact information. She was teased by him, especially by Yoshimizu, who becomes quite a character when drunk. Kitahara gave her his contact information and noticed her name.

Hoshino.

He glanced at the girl with her head down and wearing black-rimmed glasses, and only when he saw her jogging did he notice that she had a pair of straight, slender, and long legs that were extremely beautiful.

"Let's go! Stop looking! They've already run far away," Ji Shui said.

"It feels weird."

Kitahara muttered to himself, but he had drunk quite a bit tonight and was feeling dizzy. Too lazy to think, he walked straight to a taxi.

He drove here, but he had been drinking and couldn't drive.

When the driver asked him where he wanted to go, Kitahara was stumped. In the end, he just gave a random address from his memory and fell asleep.

"Drinking is a hindrance."

"I won't go out with them next time."

Kitahara thought this while he was sleeping, but if you really had to call him next time, Kitahara would probably still go out.

The taxi drove quietly through the night. The air was a bit chilly, and the air conditioning in the car was on full blast. Kitahara felt like he was about to catch a cold.

"We're here, sir." The taxi stopped, and the driver turned around and said. Kitahara then got up, rubbed his dizzy head, looked around, felt unfamiliar, and was shocked, wondering where he had been taken.

He got out of the car and realized he was in Bunkyo Ward. He was standing at the entrance of the teachers' apartment building. Sayuri Sato's room light was off, but the light in the next room was on.

Kitahara muttered something, then went upstairs with a forced smile and knocked on the door.

"Knock Knock-"

"Who?"

The female teacher opened the door, and a warm yellow light shone out from behind it. She was startled when she saw the person in front of her, and clutched her chest, saying, "What are you doing here so late? I'm not just anyone."

I didn't mean anything by it.

"What do you mean? It's getting late, and I have a family."

"Where did you get this family from? Never mind, I won't say anymore."

Kitahara exhaled, and Kousaka Asuka covered her nose and waved her hand, wrinkling her nose as she said, "It stinks. You drank a lot of alcohol."

“That’s exactly it,” he said.

"What do you mean, 'that's all'? You didn't say anything! Never mind, come on in." Kousaka Asuka complained, then stopped talking. It was late, and it would be troublesome if someone saw them.

Big news is coming the next day: 'A female teacher, seemingly dignified and proper, secretly meets with male students late at night.'

Once this news got out, there was nowhere to seek justice.

Asuka Kousaka stepped aside to let Kitahara in, then bent down to get a pair of slippers. She always kept a few pairs of slippers on hand to entertain guests.

summer.

Asuka Kousaka changed into thin athletic shorts, boldly showing off her long, white legs, and her hips were outlined with delicate and plump curves when she bent over.

Kitahara glanced at it a few times, then recalled Yoshimizu's description of women: "Legs aren't necessarily better the thinner they are; they need to be fleshy. The same goes for buttocks. There's a lot to learn about them, so you'll have to learn!"

'Snapped! '

The slippers fell to the ground, and Kousaka Asuka reminded her, "Remember the color, you might need it next time."

She didn't hear a response, turned her head and saw Kitahara staring blankly at her crotch. She was initially stunned, then a little embarrassed and annoyed, and stopped serving him, angrily saying:

"Get in here right now!"

Then she walked away, swaying her beautiful hips.

"I'm sorry." Kitahara apologized first, and then began to criticize Yoshimizu.

It was all started by this bad guy, always talking about women. Although it's true that at this age, sex is still important, but constantly thinking about it feels really low.

But others don't think so, especially Jishui. He said it's sexual repression, what's so low about it? If you want to have sex, just say it. Keeping it inside will drive you crazy.

Kitahara changed his shoes and followed the second young lady inside.

Looking from back to front, she wore a sky-blue tank top that revealed her slender waist and pert buttocks. Asuka's buttocks were very fleshy, and she swayed as she walked, which was very erotic. Paired with her mature peach-like breasts that were enough to make one's nose bleed, it made one swallow hard.

Kitahara was confused, so he slapped himself to clear his head a bit. He wanted to leave again, but Asuka asked him instead, "Where do you want to go?"

"go home."

"It's so late, what are you going back for? Stay here, do you think I'm an outsider?" She narrowed her eyes, looking fierce like a tiger.

"Not suitable."

"Explain why it's inappropriate."

Kitahara remained silent, and then Kosaka Asuka smiled. She pulled Kitahara aside and said mysteriously, "Come here, I'll show you something good, I guarantee you'll be satisfied."

good stuff?
Kitahara became curious and wondered to himself, but before he knew it, Kousaka Asuka grabbed his hand. Her hand was warm and delicate, and it smelled sweet when he got close. Kousaka Asuka excitedly pulled Kitahara into the bedroom.

(End of this chapter)