Kyoto: I just want to be a gentleman

Tsubaki tilted his neck and thought for a while, then replied, "Probably starting from the second volume."

"I found it very interesting when I first started reading it. Before I knew it, an entire afternoon had passed. I was completely immersed in it."

"Then why are you so disgusted with the ending I originally planned?"

"I just think that this ending is unfair to the first love." Tsubaki's tone rarely fluctuated, "The first love is obviously the one who has been with the hero the longest, but why does she have to share the hero's love with other scum..."

"Instead of doing this, it would be better to just kill the male protagonist..."

"Keep the story in the most beautiful moment..."

...

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Having written this, Watanabe Hideyuki put down the pen in his hand and let out a long sigh.

The story is almost at the point where the truth is revealed.

I don't know if Chiharu Kitano can...

I didn’t think about it further because it was already dawn and it was not a good time to fantasize.

After a busy night, Watanabe Hideyuki collapsed on the bed, scrolling through his phone.

I don’t know if it was big data that recommended it based on his preferences or if Arisa Kuroda is really popular nowadays, but for every 5 videos of Watanabe Hideyuki, there are 3 tweets about her.

The content of these marketing and tweeting accounts is nothing more than the news that Kuroda Arisa topped the Japanese music chart at the age of 18, or the news that Kuroda Arisa signed a contract with GF Agency, and that she will release her first solo album and hold a solo online concert next month...

All in all, they all conveyed a common message - Arisa Kuroda's path to stardom is smooth.

But, while some are optimistic, others are pessimistic.

This is both about traffic and not about traffic.

Watanabe Hideyuki also saw many videos and comments questioning Arisa Kuroda.

"What kind of background is Sunlight? I've been seeing so many of hers lately that I'm about to throw up."

"Is her singing really good? I can't really listen to her at all. It sounds so artificial."

"I agree with the above. They are all promoted by capital. Haven't you seen Ikeda Kaoru who was very popular a while ago? Since her debut, she has not produced any outstanding works..."

"If you ask me, it's just that people nowadays love to follow trends too much."

"That's right. That's right."

"It's only been a few days since she released this song, and she's going to release her first album in just over a month. Isn't this a joke?"

"..."

Unconsciously, Watanabe Hideyuki's vision gradually blurred while browsing these bad reviews, and the speed of his fingers sliding on the screen became slower and slower... until the phone in his hand slipped onto the bed sheet, and he let out a steady breathing sound in the quilt...

Chapter 147 Final Judo Lesson

Push open the door and walk into the yard.

Watanabe Hideyuki saw Chiharu Kitano at first sight.

She was reflected in the afterglow of the setting sun, with a long ponytail, wearing a judo uniform that was soaked with sweat, and white cloth shoes on her feet.

The white judo bag was tied to the huge cherry tree in the yard.

She held one end of the strap in one hand.

Keep practicing the judo knowledge learned in the last class.

Watanabe Hideyuki felt warm in his heart. He didn't expect that Kitano Chiharu would secretly practice judo for him.

The girl was completely immersed in the training and didn't even notice that Watanabe Hideyuki was standing by and watching for a long time.

Just as she let go of the belt and prepared to take a break.

She felt a pair of strong hands gently holding her waist.

Then, her soft body was embraced by a stranger.

"what!"

The girl was horrified and reacted quickly by stretching out her hands, grabbing the collar of the person who was hugging her, and then she was about to exert force.

At this moment, she saw the appearance of the "attacker" and her body immediately weakened.

"Watanabe-san..."

Only then did Watanabe Hideyuki realize that the person lying in his arms was Kitano Chiaki, not Kitano Chiharu.

No wonder he actually thought that the lazy little pig Kitano Chiharu would take the initiative to exercise. It was really a fantasy.

But at this time...

[Faced with such an embarrassing situation, as a gentleman in Kyoto, you suddenly have an idea and choose...]

[Option 1: Make the best of a bad situation]

[Admitting the mistake now will only put both of us in an awkward situation. Instead of that, it is better to make the best of it. Points +200, (Title: Shangjing District Pretender)]

[Option 2: Sincere apology]

[Sincerely apologize to Kitano Chiaki and explain in detail why you made the mistake. Points +200, (Skill: Apology - Good)]

[Title: Shangjing District Pretender]

[Effect: Increase the chance of disguise by 20%.]

【Description: Maybe you are born to be an actor. 】

Seeing the long-lost title reward, he chose option one from the bottom of his heart.

After determining his next "script", Watanabe Hideyuki smiled. Not only did he not let go of the shy girl, but he hugged her even harder, and the two of them were pressed tightly together.

Feeling the soft and attractive body in his arms, which exuded the unique body fragrance and sweat of a young girl, the smile on his lips became even brighter, and it was even harder to suppress than AK.

Watanabe Hideyuki praised him, "Chiharu, you train really hard. I am very pleased."

"Watanabe...classmate, I, I'm not my sister..." Kitano Chiaki was slightly trembling due to Watanabe Hideyuki's hard chest and the hot breath emanating from his body. She lowered her head shyly and whispered, "Watanabe, classmate, can you let me go... I'm a little out of breath..."

"Chiharu, you're really good at being BT... But I like it."

After hearing what Kitano Chiaki said, Watanabe Hideyuki tightened his hands instead, and placed his big palms on the beautiful position where the girl's waist and hips meet.

What an amazing waist to hip ratio.

Sure enough, Qianqiu's touch is firmer than Qianchun's.

His fingers slid slightly, as if he could feel the smooth touch through the judo uniform.

“No, don’t…”

Although Kitano Chiaki resisted with all her strength, for some reason she couldn't exert even the slightest bit of strength.

She even felt that the stream was about to gather into a rainstorm.

Just as she was gradually getting lost, Watanabe Hideyuki quickly pulled his hand back.

He felt a vague murderous aura.

Sure enough, only three or four seconds later, Kitano Chiharu walked from the entrance to the yard. Seeing the two people's strange postures, a suspicious expression appeared on her face, "What are you doing?"

"Give Chiaki one last judo lesson." Watanabe Hideyuki answered confidently.

Although the posture of him and Kitano Chiaki is still that he is hugging her from behind, this posture is quite common in judo.

After hearing the answers from Watanabe Hideyuki and his sister, even Kitano Chiaki, who was naturally insensitive to words, realized that she had just been tricked by Watanabe Hideyuki.

He clearly saw the difference between himself and his sister, but still... Before she could think further, Kitano Chiharu spoke.

"When will it end?"

"Just at the beginning." Watanabe Hideyuki answered truthfully.

"Count me in." Kitano Chiharu said, turning back to change into her judo uniform.

Watanabe Hideyuki looked at Kitano Chiaki in his arms and nodded helplessly.

Ugh.

His script had just begun when producer Chiharu hastily stopped it. He wanted to see how Kitano Chiaki would react next.

So, the three of them spent their last "formal" judo class in a "peaceful" atmosphere.

After the judo class, Watanabe Hideyuki had a lot of questions he wanted to ask Kitano Chiaki, but at Kitano Chiharu's signal, he followed her dejectedly to the bedroom.

"Here, drink water."

Kitano Chiharu handed Watanabe Hideyuki a mineral water bottle with the label torn off and filled with an unknown crystal liquid.

Watanabe Hideyuki took the bottle of unknown crystal liquid in confusion, his eyes moved around the bottle, trying to judge the contents from the appearance, but unfortunately, he failed.

So he unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip slowly and carefully under the gaze of Chiharu Kitano.

The cool feeling spreads along the throat, with a hint of sweetness, like a clear spring in the mountains, making people feel relaxed and happy.

He let out a long breath and nodded appreciatively.

It’s really delicious.

He subconsciously asked: "What kind of water is this?"

Could it be that Evian is no longer available on the tables of rich people, and that they need someone to fetch water from mountain springs?

Hearing Watanabe Hideyuki's question, Kitano Chiharu smiled cunningly, her eyes flashing with intelligence, as if she had anticipated this question.

"Guess what?" she teased, with a playful expression on her face.

Watanabe Hideyuki looked at her, feeling a little confused.

It’s just a bottle of water, what’s so special about it?

Is it possible...

"Is there something added to this water...? Your saliva?" he answered tentatively.

Kitano Chiharu smiled even more happily. She nodded first, then shook her head, "If you beg me, I will tell you."

"Please." Watanabe Hideyuki lowered his head spinelessly.