Tokyo: There's something wrong with this counterattack system

Chapter 176 Business is business
Asuka had a terrible temper, and Kitahara ignored her, giving her the cold shoulder for a while. It's worth mentioning that the weather in Okinawa was rather gloomy that day.

It rained the whole way, which dampened our spirits. Kitahara sat in the back of the bus, discussing what to eat with Yoshimizu. He said the local seafood was good and they should go fishing to catch some. Then a girl came over and said, "Hello."

"Hello."

Kitahara greeted her; they were in the same major. She looked at Kitahara with curious eyes, but Kitahara didn't seem to care.

The bus arrived at its destination quickly, and Kitahara went to unload his luggage. He was sharing a room with Hideyoshi Yoshimizu, along with another male student from the same major. The four of them hit it off immediately and went out to find something to eat. They soon arrived at a fried noodle stall.

The owner said his fried noodles were the best in Okinawa, and Kitahara casually agreed, his mind already on Asuka. That woman hadn't given him a kind look since that incident. He had a pretty good idea of ​​why, but he didn't want to try to appease her.

To be honest, he already has Xiaobaihe. One shouldn't be so shameless, or as the saying goes, "a rabbit doesn't eat the grass near its burrow." This is disrespectful to Xiaobaihe.

Let Asuka be angry.

After eating fried noodles, the group wandered around Okinawa. It was morning, and they hoped the rain would stop in the afternoon so they could take their surfboards (which they bought in Kitahara) to the beach.

Not long after, Kitahara got tired of walking and went back to the house in the light rain. He shook off the rainwater, took his clothes out to dry, and when he came back, a group of people had already gathered in the room and were playing Texas Hold'em.

There aren't many boys gambling here, but they all love to join in the fun. So he got a cup of coffee with milk and watched along. The scene was quite interesting; regardless of winning or losing, everyone was beaming. Gambling really does nourish the body!

When someone started smoking behind him, Kitahara felt his mood was ruined and went out alone.

Kitahara wandered around the hotel, then thought for a moment and sent a message to Sayuri, asking where she was. After receiving a reply, he headed towards the girls' dormitory.

She was the instructor for this trip and stayed in the front room of the hotel, with a row of girls behind her. Apparently, they would be checking the rooms at night. When Kitahara saw that no one was around, he knocked on the door. The door opened quickly, and Sayuri greeted him with a smile when she saw it was her.

"Are you alright?" Kitahara asked.

This means, is it okay if someone sees me coming over?

"It's alright, we're sharing this room, it doesn't matter if someone sees us." Sayuri was packing her luggage when Kitahara closed the door and went inside.

The room here faces the beach, but the weather is a bit gloomy and raindrops are splashing through the window. Kitahara sat down on the bed and watched Sayuri tidy up her clothes. It was quite pleasing to the eye. She tidied herself up neatly and had a kind of beauty.

"Do you have plans for the afternoon?"

"I'll be going to the nearby aquarium with Asuka. I heard there are dolphins there," Sayuri said. "Are you coming?"

"No, no, I won't go. That woman looks at me with dead fish eyes. I'm not going to suffer." Kitahara shook his head and refused.

Sayuri blushed and fell silent. They had been having too much fun that day and hadn't heard Asuka ring the doorbell, so they were caught red-handed. Of course, the scene had been tidied up, and the recap was done later, so there probably weren't any mistakes. But Asuka was so smart, how could she not have guessed?

Kitahara sat there for a while, not daring to do anything, just chatting and occasionally helping Sayuri with chores.

—The girls are really annoyed. They complain, want to change dorms, and there's internal strife. In short, there's never a time when they don't argue.

"So Confucius was right, only petty men and women are difficult to deal with," Kitahara muttered to himself, carrying a stack of documents and knocking on each door. These were guarantees that the girls would all sign.

After knocking on Takagi's door for a while without any response, Kitahara waited patiently. Takagi opened the door, saw him, and asked, "What do you want?"

"I want to hang out with you."

"Looking for me?"

Takagi was startled. She looked around nervously and stepped aside, saying, "Come in."

Kitahara handed her the guarantee, and Takagi glanced at it, knowing he was teasing her. She pouted, a little annoyed, but still passed the document inside.

Kitahara heard a discussion inside.

Who's outside?

"Kitahara."

"What are you doing here?"

"this."

Then Lemon came out, handed it to him, and asked, "Are you going out tonight?"

"Where?"

"Let's go to a nice place," Lemon said, giggling with the girls in the room. Kitahara noticed someone secretly watching him, but turned away when they saw his gaze.

He thought of a place like a beach, which would be exhausting, but it was better than going back to his room, so he agreed: "Okay."

"Yeah!"

Lemon clapped her hands, as if she had completed a task, and the girl seemed a little inexplicable.

Kitahara was exhausted from being outside until 5 p.m. When the sky finally cleared up, he changed into casual clothes and went out to find Lemon and a few girls. The place was an izakaya (Japanese pub), and when Kitahara arrived, they were still talking about philosophy.

—The final exams are coming up, and everyone is studying hard, except for those who play Texas Hold'em. Those people are addicted and hopeless.

Kitahara went to check it out and joined the study group. A little while later, Yoshimizu arrived. As he came over, he elbowed Kitahara and whispered in his ear, "You bastard, you bastard."

Then he started laughing ambiguously again.

Kitahara couldn't understand what he was thinking, but he moved over to make room for him and sat next to Takagi. He spent the whole night working through a lot of past exam papers, but in the end he went to Takagi to ask for study tips and suddenly had a breakthrough.

Takagi's thinking was a mystery; his answer sounded like a standard answer. If he used a different approach, he might have gotten into a good university.

At 9:30 p.m., the group gradually emerged from the izakaya. The atmosphere was lively, and the night was clear with many stars in the sky. Someone suggested, "How about we go to the beach?"

"The beach? Let's go!"

"Then go!"

The beach was cool at night, probably because the tide was out, so there were crabs and snails. Kitahara saw that no one wanted them, so he picked one up and used it to scare Takagi.

She looked disgusted and gave a cute, angry expression: "I'm not afraid of this thing, take it away, take it away!"

Kitahara stopped teasing her and went to play in the puddles, getting his trouser legs all wet before finally heading back home, satisfied with his fun.

On the way back, Takagi ran up from a distance and splashed some water on his shoulder. The water was icy cold, which startled Kitahara, who then ran away, hiding his smile.

Kitahara found this uninteresting.

Back in his room, Texas Hold'em continued, but now there was mahjong, and a few people were hiding in a corner playing the Shapiro Impact Test. This thing was really cruel. Kitahara glanced at it, afraid of getting involved, so he went out and wandered around until the dorm check.

'Knock knock—'

It was Asuka who knocked on the door. She glanced at Kitahara and asked in a businesslike manner, "Is everyone here?"

"Here I am."

"Submit a report before going out at night."

"Yes."

The conversation ended abruptly with a curt reply. Kitahara closed the door, and Yoshimizu, who was about to go check out the women's bathhouse, urged him to come along, saying, "You'll regret it for the rest of your life if you don't go."

Such blatant criminal statements are only dared to be said in private.

Kitahara ignored him, picked up a book by someone else, a collection of lectures on the history of philosophy, and started flipping through it until he was drowsy. He fell asleep halfway through and woke up in the early morning, while Yoshimizu and Hideyoshi were fast asleep.

I wonder how well he's doing with the bathhouse.

Unable to sleep, Kitahara went out for a stroll again. The place was a completely different scene at midnight; it was very quiet, but the bathhouse was still open.

With the mindset that "since I'm here, I might as well," Kitahara went in, scrubbed himself, took a bath, and was about to head back when he unexpectedly ran into Cheng Yaojin on the way.

"What are you doing out there?" she asked fiercely, holding a flashlight.

"I can't sleep at night."

Kitahara honestly confessed, "I just came out for a walk."

“There’s no such rule.” Little Lily smiled, as if she had caught someone red-handed. “You’ve broken the law. Come with me.”

"Where?"

"My room."

"Asuka isn't here?"

"She moved to a nicer room; she's living on the top floor now."

The top floor has VIP rooms. This second young lady really knows how to enjoy herself. Kitahara and Sayuri went to her room. As soon as they opened the door, Sayuri said fiercely, "Kneel down, kneel in front of me! Today I'll show you how powerful your teacher is!"

"Let me go please."

As Kitahara spoke, he locked the door, then pressed Sayuri against it and bit her lip. Sayuri giggled and whispered, "How dare you! Who told you to kiss me? I'll make you kneel down."

His teeth chattered, and Kitahara was a little out of breath. Next door was the room of a female student in the same major, while he was working as a tutor here.

In this dark room.

The woman's body before him was hot and alluring, and her giggling voice was like an aphrodisiac, enough to ignite one's emotions.

Ironically, the teacher didn't resist, letting him do whatever he wanted, and even responded enthusiastically.

Sayuri was wearing a blue-black cardigan today, her beautiful hair tied up in front of the shirt, her passion was fiery, her lips were smooth and soft, and Kitahara couldn't help but grab her fleshy buttocks after a few bites, the feel of them through her jeans was unbelievably good.

As she slid inward, her eyes seemed to be overflowing with tears, full of springtime longing.

Little Lily whispered, "This wall is soundproof, let's not do it here."

"Where to go?"

"bathroom."

So he took off his clothes, and did so quickly, heading straight into the bathroom. Xiaobaihe laughed as she took off her shirt and then her jeans, revealing her plump, fair thighs.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out she was even wearing stockings with garter belts, suggesting she had planned this all along.

(End of this chapter)