Tokyo: Idol Girls have absolutely no bad intentions!

Chapter 139 Ito Will Follow in the Footsteps of the Opera Club

I think you, Mr. Toji, are the real scum of society. You're just well protected at school, which is why you haven't picked up the bad habits of adults.

No, it should be that Mr. Toji's personality is inherently awful, and he doesn't need anyone else to infect him.

"Won't Sae Nagano throw away her bass bag?"

Ito didn't want to dwell too much on his character; he cared more about his Butterfly Bass.

“Ito-san, do you really not know Sae at all?” Totsugi-sensei shook his head. “She will definitely not disappoint you.”

If a Nagano Sae knowledge contest were held, he would probably be able to win at this school.

After all, he had a fairly in-depth understanding of the hardcore maid enthusiast and the secret identity of the Vuber behind the scenes.

"It's definitely not about forcefully slamming the bass to the ground, breaking the neck, and then stomping on it to pieces."

"You're thinking too darkly about Sae. While it's true that she would do something like that, the fact that she's already tacitly allowed the bass bag to be kept in the office is tantamount to agreeing to its safekeeping."

"Do you think she's really that stupid? A few words from her are enough to make her forget about the bass bag." With her high heels, Ms. Toji could finally pat Ito's shoulder without having to stand on tiptoe.

"Ito, you still need to continue to study this with your teacher."

"No need, I'm fine right now."

Continuing his studies would be pointless; he didn't want to become like the other person, who was over thirty but had never been in a relationship and was a lifelong single.

Thinking of this, Ito's eyes couldn't help but show a bit more sympathy.

"Ito-kun, are you pitying me?" Mr. Toji narrowed his eyes. "What's with that look?"

"..." Ito seemed not to have heard the other person's words, and looked at the clock in the attic. "Class is about to start. What's the next class again?"

He walked toward the teaching building on his own, leaving Teacher Hu Ci behind.

.......

"Am I even human?! How could you treat me like this?!"

After returning to the classroom, Takikawa harbored a great deal of resentment towards Ito, which finally erupted after all the afternoon classes had ended.

"Am I not good enough to you? I even included some side dishes in my bento box for you."

"I got it by my own merit!" she said with a hint of pride.

"So you knew it was stolen, and I even..."

Ito stopped talking as the other person's gaze grew increasingly dangerous.

Ito is not good at dealing with this kind of situation, but unfortunately he has always been in this kind of situation.

In times like these, someone should appear to save him from his predicament.

For example, during the last apartment crisis, it was Takikawa who saved him.

"No need to look anymore, no one can help you now!" Takikawa blocked Ito's view of the door. "I told Asada beforehand to go to the activity room by herself."

"You absolutely cannot leave here unless you explain yourself clearly. What did I do wrong to deserve such favoritism from you?"

Forced to listen to the other party's complaints, Ito felt helpless. In his conscience, he treated everyone equally, unless there was external interference.

"...I didn't make the bento, so Asada is the one who's being biased."

"That was all because of your influence." Takikawa was now deaf to any reason. "It's all because of you! It's all Ito Yuujin's fault!"

He had no idea what the problem was, but he knew that if he didn't resolve the issue quickly, the stage play rehearsal would be late.

"We can talk about it when we get home. We need to go to rehearsal now."

"Go home!" These words touched a nerve. Like a cat with its fur standing on end, Takikawa's voice suddenly rose, "I can't go home!"

Upon hearing this, Ito immediately turned around and looked at the other person with a puzzled expression. A hazy mist rose in the other person's light blue eyes, like clear lake water about to be submerged by rain.

"You were kicked out by Hayakawa? What did you do?"

“It has nothing to do with Ms. Hayakawa.” Takikawa looked up, tears welling in her eyes. “It’s me who’s leaving.”

"Ito..." Takikawa's voice trembled with tears, "I don't want to go back to work! I haven't rested enough~ I haven't finished the game yet!"

Words of comfort stuck in his throat, and Ito's eyes fell silent. This is your job.

Besides, without a job, how would Takikawa repay the money he owed?

"What kind of look is that!" Takikawa sniffed, his fist clenching silently.

"I just feel that going to work is not something to be sad about, being in debt is."

The movement was swift; Takikawa instantly lashed out at Ito in a fit of rage, but stopped just before it touched Ito's face.

"You might as well spend your whole life with money!"

She stood up angrily, her pleated skirt sweeping across the desk, a 500 yen coin falling out of her drawer, and she strode out of the classroom.

Unexpected windfall!

As Ito picked up the coin from the ground, the light overhead was blocked by a shadow.

came back?

Ito looked up in confusion, pondering how to legitimately take advantage of the situation, when his gaze met Asada's worried eyes.

"I noticed you guys haven't come over, so..." She looked down at Takikawa's desk, "What exactly happened?"

"I don't know. It seems like the bento boxes are throwing a tantrum, and there's also the reason for wanting to end the holiday early."

"convenient?"

Asada pondered the relationship between them and walked towards the activity room with Ito.

Because the film club needed to store equipment, and there were also tables and other miscellaneous items, rehearsals couldn't proceed smoothly.

Therefore, Fujikawa submitted an application to borrow a dance studio.

The approval was granted quickly, partly because Inori is also a member of the dance club.

There is no limit to the number of clubs a person can join, but you must make sure that you don't neglect one club because of things in another.

Therefore, many people only have one club. Yingyingli's situation is a minority, since almost no club is like the movie club.

But the most important reason is that the school just abolished the opera club last year, so there is a spare activity room.

"If they don't perform well this time, the film club might follow in the opera club's footsteps."

Ito tried to strike up a conversation with Asada on the street, but the other man didn't seem interested and didn't respond for a long time.

"Asada?"

"Hmm, what's wrong?" Asada returned from her personal little world, looking around blankly. "What happened?"

"fine."

It seems they don't dislike me, they just didn't hear me.

“Then I have something to say.”

Just as the activity room was within reach, Asada suddenly stopped in his tracks.

When Ito turned around, he saw Asada looking up with her stubborn little face, staring straight at him.

"Anna, is she related to you?"

Chapter 140 It's absolutely impossible for me to marry Takikawa!

What aspect are you referring to?

After all, this concerns the answer itself. If Ito answers casually and fails to satisfy the other party, it will lead to unnecessary questioning.

"In all aspects."

"all?"

As Ito pondered how to answer, Asada stepped forward, her fingers tracing the bow on her chest.

"If this has caused you any trouble..."

"It seems you understand this as well, so let's skip this topic."

I'm already way late.

"But I still want to know clearly, what exactly is your relationship with Anna and Ito? If you're not related, why would she confide in you alone and even send me away..."

It turns out the matter wasn't over yet.

"My deskmate, you should understand this kind of relationship, right?"

“No, I don’t understand at all. In my life, there’s only the person next to me.” Asada shook his head.

"Uh......"

Indeed, student life in Japan is different from his previous life; they don't have the concept of having a deskmate.

"You can also understand it as sitting next to someone."

"That means..." Asada paused, looking up with worry in her eyes, "...a lover?"

"Cough, cough." Ito was startled by Asada's strange thought process. "What does sitting next to someone have to do with being lovers! Please don't associate every word with love."

“Nakamura and Suzuki in my class, and Saito and Yamamoto in your class, Ito, they were all seatmates and also couples.”

Asada nodded heavily. "So if the person next to you isn't your lover, then at least it's a secret crush."

This conclusion is utterly absurd.

“Don’t generalize from a single, isolated incident to a large-scale group incident,” Ito said, rubbing his forehead. “Besides, Saito and Yamamoto broke up a long time ago.”

Ito still vividly remembers arguing with someone in class not long ago about breaking up.

"That at least proves that they were together, and the fact that 'My Strange Classmate', 'My Neighbor Ellie Who Sometimes Whispers in Russian to Cover Up', and 'The Angel Next Door' precisely illustrates the correctness of this law."

"Stop, stop, stop."

Putting aside the fact that she used a light novel story as an example, even just considering "The Neighbor Angel," they weren't sitting next to each other.

Moreover, even though it was clearly the other person who disliked him, he ended up being called Asada's lover.