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

Only Yu Ji was lazily sprawled on the stone table where he ate.

After finishing his bento, Miyazawa Itsuki put away the lunchbox. He said goodbye to the white cat and returned to the classroom.

Upon returning to the classroom, I saw Asahina Omi and two male students standing at the door.

Upon seeing Miyazawa Itsuki's arrival, Asahina Miyazawa smiled with delight.

"Miyazawa-kun, could you please help me?"

"Asahi-kun, please speak."

"Our class advisor asked us to select a few people to go to the department to move stationery. It was ballpoint pens that weren't sold out during last year's school anniversary celebration. The school planned to distribute them to students in each class."

"Oh, okay, then I'll go with you."

Miyazawa Itsuki nodded.

The three boys made eye contact with each other.

The boy sitting opposite Miyazawa Itsuki was a somewhat shy man with glasses. He was sizing him up with a cautious look.

Miyazawa Itsuki extended his hand to him:

"Hello, we haven't spoken yet, have we? My name is Miyazawa Itsuki."

The boy seemed a little flustered and quickly gave his name: "Oh, hello, I'm Yuta Nakamura."

The somewhat gloomy-looking boy next to him also introduced himself: "My name is Tanaka Takato."

Miyazawa Itsuki greeted them.

Although she became "friends" with Asahina Omi, she was a popular girl who could be friends with everyone, so she generally doesn't count as one of them.

If you want to truly blend in with the crowd and become inconspicuous, you should choose friends you can talk to regularly.

For example, the two people in front of you.

Yuta Nakamura and Takato Tanaka are the sullen characters in the class.

Like Miyazawa Itsuki, he is an unremarkable boy who usually discusses otaku topics in a corner.

After observing them, Miyazawa Itsuki concluded that these two were suitable to be friends.

Even if they made friends, they wouldn't let themselves get too close to the Yangjiao circle, nor would they interfere in Miyazawa Itsuki's affairs outside of school. Both of them were complete introverts.

Although Miyazawa Itsuki didn't cultivate many interpersonal relationships in high school, it wasn't that he was bad at socializing.

Some of the core concepts of renting a boyfriend are applicable even in same-sex relationships.

It's nothing more than the art of speaking.

While moving the stationery box, Miyazawa Itsuki picked out a few topics that the two of them would find interesting, and they quickly became acquainted.

By the time they brought the stationery back to the classroom, Miyazawa Itsuki had become a quasi-friend with them, sharing common interests.

He believed he had made an impression on the two men, and that a few more conversations would be enough.

After putting down their stationery boxes, the group dispersed, and Miyazawa Itsuki returned to his seat.

As the class representative, Naomi was responsible for distributing the ballpoint pens.

They were distributed all the way to Miyazawa Itsuki.

Naomi Asahina put down her pen and said with satisfaction:

"Miyazawa-san has finally made friends other than me."

"Don't talk as if I'm socially incapacitated."

"No, I've always thought Miyazawa is the kind of person who's easy to get along with, she just doesn't like to talk much."

"is that so."

We've only exchanged a few words, so how can you tell I'm easy to get along with?

Miyazawa Itsuki felt that he had been rather cold towards Naomi at school.

"I'm usually very good at judging people."

Asahina Omi spoke confidently as she continued distributing stationery to the next person.

Is he good at judging people?

Unfortunately, even the most accurate predictions can't compete with the power of the system.

Miyazawa Itsuki picked up the ballpoint pen.

The pen is reasonably well-made and has the school emblem of Yingling High School embossed on it. It was a commemorative item launched last year for the school's anniversary.

He planned to give it to Shiori later, so she could at least use it for writing and drawing.

……

After school, Miyazawa Itsuki walked out of the school gate.

I boarded the tram back to my apartment, passing through several stops.

Walking along the streets near the station, Miyazawa Itsuki sent a message to Naomi using his work phone, indicating that he would arrive shortly.

Naomi quickly replied with "Mmm," followed by "Please don't rush, the birthday party is still a while away, you can take your time."

It also comes with cute stickers.

Miyazawa Itsuki replied with a smiley face and put away his phone.

He hadn't walked far when he noticed a commotion ahead.

Several girls in junior high school uniforms stood in a circle, their faces filled with worry.

"Yin Cai, what should we do?"

"Should we call the police in this situation?"

"No, we should call an adult for help. The older sister doesn't look well."

The middle school students chattered excitedly about the proposed solutions, but none of them could make a decision.

Miyazawa Itsuki is a bit strange.

He only noticed an unconscious girl on the ground when he got closer.

"How can I help you?"

Miyazawa took out his phone, indicating that he could help call the police.

A girl with a bob haircut looked like she had found a savior when she saw an adult willing to talk to her.

"Big brother, come quick! This lady suddenly collapsed while walking on the street."

"Yes, the way he walks is very worrying, like he's weak and listless." The girl with round-framed glasses looked concerned. "Did he have a sudden cardiac arrest?"

"Maple Sauce, you're scaring me with your words."

"It's okay, let me check the situation first. Could you please film the process for me?"

He was just an ordinary person passing by, and even when it came to saving lives, there were some tasks he had to do.

"Yes, big brother, I'll help you."

The petite girl took the phone and helped him turn on the recording.

"grateful."

Miyazawa Itsuki shifted his gaze to the girl who had fallen to the ground.

He had learned some emergency CPR techniques in his previous life, and if it was a heart problem, his lips might have an unusual color.

But soon, his gaze froze.

"...Miss Qing?"

Those familiar lip shape and jawline, there's no mistake.

Chapter 35 Miss Qing's Residence

The girl who fell to the ground had a tall and slender figure like a model, and her skin was as white as snow.

Her beautiful long hair was tied into a high ponytail, and her eyebrows and eyes were delicate, but her face was expressionless.

Those thin, glazed lips and beautiful face had left a deep impression on Miyazawa Itsuki.

It was that special regular customer, Miss Qing. Without a doubt.

So this is what Miss Qing looks like behind her sunglasses.

Miyazawa Itsuki was somewhat surprised.

It's absolutely stunning.

Actually, just by looking at half of her face behind the sunglasses, it's easy to guess that Miss Qing is a beauty.

But as for how beautiful she is, Miyazawa once imagined that she might be even more beautiful than the top internet celebrities.

But the reality far exceeded his expectations.

Miyazawa Itsuki's vague feeling was not wrong. Miss Ao's true appearance was indeed very similar to the legendary Yuki-onna, mysterious, beautiful, yet exuding a chill.

Even with his eyes closed, he exudes an aura that keeps strangers at bay.

Miyazawa asked several girls to help Miss Ao up and settle her on a bench nearby.

"If it's Miss Qing, could it be low blood sugar?"

Miyazawa Itsuki pondered.

His first encounter with Miss Qing was because of her hypoglycemia.

The current situation is very similar to the symptoms of acute hypoglycemia.

He was unconscious, pale, and showed obvious weakness before collapsing.

Miyazawa Itsuki made up his mind.

"Does any of you have anything sugary on you?"

The three girls shook their heads.

Miyazawa's expression remained unchanged as he dialed the emergency hotline while searching for a nearby convenience store.

"Please...no."

At that moment, a lifeless voice rang in Miyazawa Itsuki's ears.

Miss Qing opened her eyes at some point and looked at him with a slightly weak gaze.

Only when she clearly saw what Miyazawa Itsuki looked like did a glimmer of light appear in her eyes.

"Hey bro...it's you."

"Miss Qing, are you alright?"

Miyazawa asked worriedly.

"Um... I'm used to it." Miss Qing's tone was reluctant.

"Please don't make the call... I have some emergency syrup in my pocket... you can..."

Miss Qing seemed reluctant to go to the hospital, and Miyazawa respected her choice.

After hanging up the phone, Miyazawa Itsuki prepared to find the syrup as Miss Ao had requested.

But soon, he searched the other person's shirt pockets and found nothing.

Miss Qing is wearing a light-colored sports jacket and slim-fit jeans today.

If it's not in the jacket pocket, then it can only be...

Miyazawa Itsuki fell silent.

Out of the corner of my eye, I glanced at the middle school girls on the side; they were still chattering about the relationship between Miyazawa Itsuki and Ao-san.

"Oh, it's someone I know."

"How lucky!"

"My sister's face looks a little familiar..."