Tokyo: Becoming the Perfect Male God Starting with a Rented Boyfriend

Chapter 90 Obstacles to Love

The lights were turned off, and the room fell into darkness.

Miyazawa Itsuki lay on the bed, eyes open, staring at the ceiling.

With a regular sleep schedule, you should be able to fall asleep quickly under normal circumstances.

But tonight, I can't sleep.

Of course, illness was also a factor, but more importantly, a stunningly beautiful young woman was resting not far away.

They were thinly dressed and completely unprepared.

Once you realize this, the girl's eyes and brows will unconsciously appear in your mind.

Having lived two lifetimes and met countless people.

Tsukimi Sakura's beauty is also top-notch.

Such a beautiful young girl also has an extraordinary level of self-confidence.

Miyazawa Itsuki was not unaware of this.

Even if it was to repay a debt of gratitude, doing something like that is quite extraordinary for a girl.

A girl's trust is the key to winning someone's heart.

Miyazawa Itsuki felt that if he put his mind to it, he could work hard to increase Tsukimi Sakuna's affection level in the future.

Perhaps I'll even have the honor of winning over the Holy Maiden.

But he also realized that he couldn't do that.

The job of renting a boyfriend, the burden of life, and the experience of living life all over again have long since taken him away from the normal path of a high school student.

Whether it's Tsukimi Sakuna or any other possible girl.

Miyazawa Itsuki found it difficult to have a normal romantic relationship with them.

Firstly, it would be extremely impolite for any girl to have a girlfriend while doing this job.

Secondly, human emotions are finite, not infinite.

The job of renting a boyfriend is to sell one's emotions to customers.

Over time, we've become somewhat numb to it.

He wasn't sure if he was still capable of facing true love.

If by then you realize that you've already exhausted your emotions, and you treat your lover like a client.

This is cruel to both sides.

Thirdly, and most importantly.

He doesn't have the time to date a girlfriend right now; Xili's situation is his top priority in life.

For Shiori's sake, he couldn't give up his job renting her boyfriend, nor could he give up making good use of the control panel.

Dating all sorts of women will continue in the future.

Romantic love is something he can't hope for right now.

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"Aren't we thinking a bit too far ahead?"

Miyazawa Itsuki inwardly mocked himself.

Without saying anything, Her Highness began to think of all sorts of miscellaneous reasons.

Maybe they just trust him and see him as a friend they can be comfortable with.

For the saintess who always repays kindness, Miyazawa Itsuki's actions were worth it, so she would do it.

Therefore, there's no need to be overly self-satisfied and simply interpret a girl's kindness as romantic attraction.

Having figured these things out, Miyazawa Itsuki stopped worrying.

Close your eyes and get ready to rest.

It was the middle of the night, 3 a.m.

Miyazawa Itsuki opened his eyes, his expression showing some discomfort.

He was awakened by the pain in his body.

This indicates that the body's immune system is working at full capacity, resulting in a strong inflammatory response.

This means the cold is coming to an end, which is half good news.

It's a pity that it will affect my rest; I need to take painkillers to relieve the pain before I can get a good night's sleep.

"I didn't expect I would actually have to get up halfway through."

Miyazawa Itsuki muttered to himself.

He sat up in bed and got out of bed.

The movements were very small, because she didn't want to disturb Tsukimi Sakuna who was sleeping.

However, he still overestimated the precision with which the patient could control his seriously ill body.

I just got out of bed.

The sound of indoor shoes hitting the floor could be heard in the dark space.

Miyazawa Itsuki subconsciously turned around.

The girl's fair face could be seen through the city lights shining in through the window.

Her Highness the Holy Maiden moved her beautiful eyebrows, and after a short while, she slightly opened her eyes.

That sleepy look was so cute and harmless.

It made Miyazawa Itsuki's heart flutter for a moment.

"Miyazawa-kun, are you up?"

The girl spoke in a soft voice, rubbed her eyes, and sat up.

"Yes, I'm going to go find some medicine."

"Ah—then why didn't you wake me up?"

Her Highness looked puzzled.

"Uh—because I think I can handle it myself—so—"

Miyazawa Itsuki became increasingly unsure of himself as he spoke, knowing he was in the wrong.

Tsukimi Sakura came to the room to stay overnight for this reason, and by doing so, he was essentially ignoring the other person's good intentions.

Upon hearing this, Tsukimi Sakura gave him a reproachful look.

But instead of blaming her, she tidied her messy hair and got out of bed.

"I'll go get water and medicine for Miyazawa-kun."

The girl gracefully stepped over Miyazawa Itsuki and arrived at the table where the medicines were stored. She first filled half a cup with drinking water from Miyazawa Itsuki's cup.

He then asked, "What kind of medicine does Miyazawa-kun need?"

Miyazawa Itsuki mentioned the name of the medicine.

Tsukimi Sakura nodded and, using the faint light from her phone, located the corresponding pills.

After taking two pills as prescribed by the doctor, she brought a water glass and the medicine to Miyazawa Itsuki's side.

"Here you go." She handed over the medicine and water.

"Thanks."

Miyazawa Itsuki took the pill with his left hand and put it in his mouth.

Tsukimi Sakura then held the water glass to his lips.

"Drink slowly."

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Miyazawa Itsuki wanted to say that he could do it himself, but the water was already at his lips, and he lost the chance to refuse.

—I sometimes feel that Her Highness the Holy Maiden is like an elder to me.

They treated him like a child.

Looking into the other person's gentle gaze, Miyazawa Itsuki realized.

As expected, Tsukimi really enjoys taking care of people.

It's likely that in the other person's eyes, he was no different from a child in terms of harmlessness.

I was just being superficial.

Miyazawa Itsuki closed his eyes and drank the water that Tsukimi Sakura had brought him in one gulp.

Her Highness gave a faint smile.

She then put the empty cup back in its place and asked, "Is there anything else you need, Miyazawa-kun?"

Miyazawa Itsuki shook his head: "No, thank you, Tsukimi-kun."

"Um."

Tsukimi Sakura smiled.

"You need to get plenty of rest. A good rest will help you recover from your injury faster."

"I will, and so will Tsukimi-kun."

Miyazawa Itsuki returned to the bed, counting his breaths, trying to fall asleep.

Where he couldn't see, Tsukimi Sakuna gazed at his retreating figure.

Then, slowly close your eyes.

In the morning, Miyazawa Itsuki habitually opened his eyes at seven o'clock.

The room was so quiet that you could hear the chirping of insects nearby.

He sat up, his gaze unconsciously drifting to the side.

The spot that belonged to Tsukimi Sakura was now empty.

The quilts were neatly folded, and the sheets showed no signs of having been slept on.

It was as if yesterday's events were just a dream, and that there was no angelic girl resting in the room.

Miyazawa Itsuki got dressed and left the bedside.

The curtains were opened, letting in the morning light, and the room instantly became bright.

I stood there in a daze for a while, when I heard a sound coming from the door behind me.

Tsukimi Sakura entered with breakfast, noticed he was already up, and gave him a gentle smile.

"Good morning, Miyazawa-kun."

"Good morning."

Tsukimi Sakura brought the prepared breakfast to the table.

"Has Miyazawa-kun washed up?"

"not yet."

"Okay, let's have breakfast after Miyazawa-kun finishes washing up."

Miyazawa Itsuki agreed, but only realized it when he got to the washroom.

Such a dialogue, such a way of getting along.

Why do I have this illusion that he and Tsukimi Sakura have been married for many years?

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