Kyoto: I just want to be a gentleman

"Tsk, say it if you want." Kuroda Arisa rolled her eyes at him and said unhappily, "I was very scared when you found out."

"I tried to stay calm and try to scare you away."

"I didn't expect you weren't stupid at all."

Is this a compliment?

Watanabe Hideyuki doesn't know either.

"At that time, I thought you would force me to do something..." As for the middle part, Kuroda Arisa glossed over it vaguely, "I didn't expect you to be a good person."

After saying that, Kuroda Arisa patted Watanabe Hideyuki's shoulder vigorously, but she seemed to have used too much force and almost fell down. Fortunately, Watanabe Hideyuki reacted quickly and quickly supported Kuroda Arisa's body steadily, thus avoiding a small accident.

However, Arisa Kuroda did not seem to intend to stand up straight. She lay on Hideyuki Watanabe and put all her weight on him.

Her breath carried a faint scent of wine, blowing across Watanabe Hideyuki's neck, making him feel an inexplicable throbbing.

Watanabe Hideyuki froze for a moment, not knowing where to put his hands.

He could feel the softness and warmth of Arisa Kuroda's body, as well as her unreserved trust and dependence.

At this moment, his heart seemed to be gently touched by something.

"You drank too much."

"No."

Looking at Arisa Kuroda's somewhat dazed eyes, Watanabe Hideyuki made a judgment: "You just drank too much."

The girl still insisted: "If I say no, then no."

[Faced with a drunken girl, as a gentleman in Kyoto, what do you choose...]

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Chapter 21 Never Air Force

[Faced with a drunken girl, as a gentleman in Kyoto, what do you choose...]

[Option 1: Take her home]

[How can I have thousands of mansions to shelter all the poor people in the world? Seeing a girl sleeping on the roadside, you, as a gentleman in Kyoto, took her back to your home. (Strength +1) (Speed ​​+1) (Endurance +1)]

My sister-in-law and the others are already asleep at this time. Wouldn’t it be bad to disturb their rest?

Moreover.

How could he bring a girl home?

Boys? Even worse.

[Option 2: Take her to the hotel]

[Taking the girl to the 24-hour unmanned prop hotel may help me cultivate the concentration of a Kyoto gentleman. Witch, I need you to help me practice! (Endurance +1) (Wisdom +1)]

So option two?

[Ding! Endurance +1, Wisdom +1]

Nothing happened all night.

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When Watanabe Hideyuki woke up from the hotel, it was already the next morning.

The sunlight shone through the gaps in the curtains and dappled onto Watanabe Hideyuki's face. The slightly dazzling light made him frown.

He opened his eyes dazedly. Everything around him seemed so strange. The memories of last night were like fragments, being pieced together in his mind bit by bit.

last night...?

what happened?

He just remembered drinking...with whom?

Yes, that girl.

Watanabe Hideyuki looked back and saw that the empty bed was unusually tidy, and there was no trace of the girl.

He sat up and looked around.

The furnishings in the room are simple and elegant. There is an abstract painting hanging on the wall, which adds a touch of artistic atmosphere to the whole room.

I saw a blue sticky note on the table not far away.

The messy handwriting on it read: I went to work and bought you breakfast, remember to eat it. Don't thank me, I used your money, and I will pay you back when I get my salary.

Watanabe Hideyuki looked to the side and saw a bowl of porridge and some buns.

But the porridge had already gone cold, it seemed the girl had left very early.

He didn't do anything weird last night.

Hideyuki tried hard to recall what happened last night.

He remembered that when they were halfway through drinking on the park bench, the girl seemed to have drunk too much and collapsed to the ground.

So he took her to the hotel, and he sat alone on the sofa and continued drinking.

As I drank...I seemed to lose my memory.

Watanabe Hideyuki looked down at his neat clothes and felt relieved.

Just don't make any mistakes.

By the way, go to school.

He has to go to school today.

Watanabe Hideyuki quickly picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table, and the screen showed several missed calls and text messages.

They come from Mr. Mizutani and his sister-in-law Kitajima Miyuki respectively.

7:30 A.M.

Kitajima Miyuki: Didn’t you go home last night?

Kitajima Miyuki: Did something happen?

Kitajima Miyuki: I saw the reply.

9:00 A.M.

Mizutani Riho: Why didn’t Watanabe come to school today?

Watanabe Hideyuki first reported to his sister-in-law that he was safe, and then sent a text message to Mr. Mizutani asking for leave as he had a fever.

Less than half a minute after I sent the message, Mr. Mizutani replied with a text message telling me to have a good rest.

Then Xiuxing lay down on the bed, staring at the ceiling.

The bed in the hotel is really big and soft.

It’s much more comfortable than the tatami at home.

The ceiling is so high and so white.

No Miyuki's white...

Today is the first time that Xiuxing has not been to school since he entered high school.

This feeling is so great.

Thinking back to what happened yesterday, Xiuxing only felt a sense of helplessness.

The helplessness did not come from sympathy for the girl's situation, but from his inability to help the poor girl out of her predicament.

In other words, he is now weak and poor.

He had never been so eager to change his current situation.

He is not a saintly man.

It's just that as a gentleman in Kyoto, he can't stand the tragic fate of every beautiful girl around him, that's all.

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Why hasn’t he come yet?

Looking at the empty table beside her, Nishii Satomi was a little absent-minded today.

The teacher was lecturing seriously and attentively on the stage, while Rimi, who was sitting below the stage, kept glancing towards the door, as if trying to find someone, but found nothing.

Several teachers today also noticed Nishii Rimi's abnormality, but out of respect for the school's number one student, they all chose to turn a blind eye.

Rimi quietly took out her black mobile phone from the desk, opened Line on it, and after swiping back and forth, she found that it was just a blank screen.

There seems to be no contact information for him.

But why was she worried about that nasty guy at this moment?

Thinking of this, Rimi's little face suddenly tensed up.

Could it be that I am...?

Let that guy die outside.

It's best not to come to school ever.

Rimi thought so, then turned her head to the blackboard and watched the teacher teach attentively.

This move made the teacher feel a little overwhelmed.

How come the top student who usually studies with his head down suddenly starts listening to the lecture?

Could it be...Is there something I said wrong?

The teacher lowered his head and looked at the half-used chalk in his hand, then looked at the writing on the blackboard and fell into confusion.

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The afternoon sun shines softly on the tranquil lake, creating layers of fine golden ripples.

In the distance, the green mountains seem to be lazily enjoying this rare quiet time. They stand quietly in the sky, contrasting with the blue sky and white clouds.

By the lake, a young angler sat quietly on a folding chair, his eyes fixed intently on the float.