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

"It seems like Miyazawa doesn't have many friends in class. I haven't seen him talk to anyone during breaks."

"Just as Asahi's goal is to become friends with everyone, my goal is to be ignored by everyone."

“…What a strange target.” Asahina Mikoto gave amusement.

Miyazawa Itsuki neither confirmed nor denied it.

The job of renting a boyfriend, as well as the various skills she has accumulated through the panel, are all things that easily attract attention.

A person who can master professional skills in ten different industries is a genius among geniuses.

But if someone has mastered a hundred different professional skills, and all of them are at the level of a master or grandmaster, then that person can only be a monster.

Before you've matured, it's always good to be low-key when dealing with strangers whose trustworthiness you may not know.

Naomi Asahina hesitated for a moment, then held up one finger:

"I won't interfere with Miyazawa-san's decision. But... isn't it also quite conspicuous to not associate with anyone?"

"Won't this go against Miyazawa's goals?"

"Is that so?" Miyazawa Itsuki was taken aback.

"Yeah, because interpersonal relationships are very complicated. If someone doesn't interact with anyone in the class, they might actually get noticed because they're too aloof."

Naomi Asahina began to teach the art of social interaction.

Miyazawa Itsuki roughly understood what the other person meant.

In Japan, interpersonal relationships are closely related to a person's ability to read the room.

If everyone gets along well, but only one person refuses to interact with others, they may be seen as out of touch with reality.

If you want to truly remain inconspicuous, you should do what most people choose: make friends and interact in an ordinary way, and don't do anything outrageous.

In short, it means to blend in with the world.

Miyazawa Itsuki seemed to be deep in thought.

It turned out to be the case.

He lacked consideration.

Social rules formed in a past life are not compatible with those in this life.

During junior high school, because of my outstanding appearance, I had nothing to do with the term "marginal person".

Therefore, Miyazawa Itsuki still has a lot to learn about how to properly play the role of a passerby.

"I understand, thank you for your guidance, Asahi-kun."

"Yeah, so it would be better for Miyazawa to make some friends."

Yes, you're right.

"So, what does Miyazawa-kun think of me?"

"..."

What's with these lines that are so easily misunderstood? Is it some kind of rhetoric exclusive to hot girls?

Naomi's golden bangs swayed in the breeze, and her captivating features, coupled with her somewhat ambiguous words, were indeed enough to stir one's emotions.

Asahina, holding the white cat, looked at the silent Miyazawa Itsuki, tilted her head, and her face suddenly turned red.

"Oh, please don't misunderstand, I was just asking if you wanted to be friends. I didn't mean anything else."

"After all, I want to get along well with everyone, including Miyazawa-kun."

"Has Asahi-kun become friends with all the classmates yet?"

That's basically it.

She's already become the most popular person.

Asahina is a beautiful girl loved by everyone, and she has such an easy-going personality that she can make friends with others effortlessly if she wants to.

Since that's the case, Miyazawa Itsuki doesn't have anything to worry about too much.

To fit in with the masses, you have to make the choices that the masses generally make.

"Well...please guide me."

"Hehe, nice to meet you, Miyazawa-kun."

She made a victory sign.

Asahina Omi hugged Tamahime and plopped back down on the stone chair.

"Miyazawa-kun, you're here for lunch, right? Please make yourself at home. I'll spend a little more time with Tamahime before I leave."

She saw the bento box in Miyazawa Itsuki's hand.

Since things have come to this point, there's no room for refusal.

Miyazawa Itsuki looked around to make sure no one was paying attention.

She then chose a seat a little further away from Naomi.

Naomi Asahina put Tamaki down from her arms.

The white cat gracefully stepped forward on the stone table and came to stand in front of Miyazawa Itsuki.

Yu Ji called softly. Her tortoiseshell cat eyes, round and smooth as jade, reflected the face of Miyazawa Itsuki.

"Huh, Tamaki seems to be quite close to Miyazawa-kun."

"Isn't it because she's not afraid of people?"

The same thing happened yesterday; the white cat even begged him for food. It's even a bit picky about food.

"No, Yu Ji is very aloof. It took me a lot of effort to get close to her. Even if I bring Yu Ji to my friends, she won't pay any attention to them."

"It feels like they're just after my lunch."

Upon hearing this, Yu Ji protested in a disgruntled voice.

Miyazawa ignored her and opened the lunchbox.

He was a little hungry after being delayed for a while.

I've been curious about the contents of the bento box since this morning.

Although Her Highness the Saintess said it would be somewhat simple and that Miyazawa Itsuki shouldn't have too high expectations.

But it's impossible for him not to look forward to Tsukimi Sakura's dishes.

Even simple meals can be transformed into extraordinary delicacies. That's the skill of Her Highness the Saintess.

But soon, Miyazawa Itsuki stopped moving.

Chapter 32 Childhood Sweetheart, Pure Love Guardian Naomi

The lunchbox contained a main dish of braised pork with ginger, side dishes of burdock and tamagoyaki, as well as broccoli and some cherry tomatoes.

Each dish sat obediently in its compartment, gleaming enticingly in the sunlight.

What is this? This is too exaggerated!

Can this be called rudimentary?

Miyazawa Itsuki was completely stunned.

"Wow, is this a homemade bento, Miyazawa-san?" Asahina Omi's eyes widened slightly. "Wow, it's amazing! It looks so delicious."

"It is indeed delicious," Miyazawa Itsuki replied vaguely.

Tsukimi Sakura's culinary skills are beyond question.

Naomi Asahina blinked, her gaze sweeping back and forth between Itsuki Miyazawa and the bento box.

She realized it was a lunchbox style that only girls would use, and specifically, that of a young woman.

Judging from Miyazawa Itsuki's surprised expression, it means the bento wasn't made by this boy. He's most likely not a family member they see every day.

there is only one truth.

"...Did Miyazawa's girlfriend make this?"

Miyazawa Itsuki looked up and glanced at Asahina Omi.

"If this is easy for Asahi to understand, please feel free to use your imagination."

No matter how she guessed, she would never guess that it was done by the Holy Maiden of the academy.

Upon hearing Miyazawa Itsuki's reply, Asahina Omi showed a look of certainty.

I never expected that this unassuming guy would have such a virtuous girlfriend.

No wonder they kept that distance from each other. They're such a good couple.

Miyazawa Itsuki ate a few bites of the bento box, and even though it was no longer warm, the taste was still excellent.

The white cat, Tamaki, approached, seemingly very interested in today's food.

"I really can't give you this. I have to give you every last grain of rice to be worthy of your kindness."

Miyazawa Itsuki said something that was inappropriate for cats.

Yu Ji cried out twice, sounding aggrieved.

"Okay, okay, I still have some cat food here."

Asahina Omi picked up Tamaki and took out a small bag of high-end cat food from her pocket. Tamaki began to eat it in small bites.

"Has Asahi-kun already had lunch?"

Miyazawa Itsuki suddenly remembered that Asahina Oomi would share a table with her classmates to eat bento boxes and then have a girls' party.

Why did I see her in the Green Garden today?

“I’ve already eaten.” Asahina Omi carefully fed Tamaki. “If Miyazawa-kun wants to ask me why I’m here, well… I just sometimes want to be alone for a little while.”

"Please keep this a secret, Miyazawa-san, and don't tell anyone that I'll be here to relax."

"I don't have anyone to disclose this to."

Miyazawa Itsuki said, "But if Asahi-kun's wish is to be alone, I will find another place tomorrow."

"No, Miyazawa-san, please feel free to come here. I only come here occasionally. I usually come with my friends."

Asahina Omi put Tamaki down, and her bright smile returned to her face.

"Of course, today too."

Miyazawa Itsuki looked at her and said, "See you later, Miyazawa-kun," and then left.

……

In the afternoon, after school.

Asahina Mi took over the class meeting from the homeroom teacher.

It has to be admitted that beautiful, reliable, and gentle hot girls have an excessive attraction for teenage boys.

Students who were drowsy in class were able to listen attentively and actively participate in class meetings.

Just to get a compliment from a pretty girl?

While packing his schoolbag, Miyazawa Itsuki sent a LINE message to Tsukimi Sakurana: "Let's meet at a family restaurant outside of school later."

Soon, I received an affirmative reply from Tsukimi Sakura.

Miyazawa Itsuki was waiting for the class meeting to end before heading out.

But just as Naomi Asahina was about to leave the stage, a boy stood up and indicated that he wanted to go up and speak.

It's Sato He. A central figure in Naomi's circle.

Just as Asahina Omi is the core of the girls' circle, Sato He is the leader of the boys' circle in Class 2-C.

With his absolute leadership and excellent qualifications, he became a prominent figure in the class and quickly gained a large following.

Naomi Asahina vacated the podium.

"Then... let Sato-san do it."