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

Could you please bring over a lunchbox?

Miyazawa Itsuki carefully considered the feasibility of this plan.

There was no trace of [Miyazawa Teru] in the schoolbag.

The old work phones are no longer among them; the new ones are still on their way.

All that remained were some textbooks and school supplies from her school days, as well as Her Highness's lunchbox.

It seems like there wouldn't be any problem if Asahina Oomi handled the bento box.

She had always believed it was created by Miyazawa Itsuki's non-existent "girlfriend." This subtle misunderstanding conveniently provided room for explanation.

Hesitated for a moment.

"Then, I'll leave it to Asahi-kun."

Miyazawa Itsuki expressed his sincere gratitude.

"Given our relationship, there's no need to be so formal."

Asahina said in a joking tone.

After all, she was Miyazawa's first friend in the class, and also the class representative.

Helping Miyazawa is naturally the right thing to do.

Without me, Miyazawa-san would be in a difficult situation too. Hmph.

……

The girl's long golden hair swayed in the doorway.

Naomi Asahina left.

Miyazawa Itsuki lay on the hospital bed in the infirmary, looking out at the bright spring sunshine.

They finally finished the play.

The matter is temporarily resolved. All that's needed is to spend one last date with Naomi over the weekend, and everything will be fine.

It has to be said that it was still too dangerous, especially since the client was someone close to you.

Miyazawa Itsuki never wants to meet him again.

If there's even the slightest flaw, it's easy to be exposed, then others will see through it, and you'll get entangled in another aspect of your life.

Um……?

"and many more,"

Miyazawa Itsuki looked puzzled.

"Why is Naomi looking for me again? There's no reason."

It was just a charade for my friend's romance.

If it were an ordinary guest who developed feelings for someone during a date and wanted to find themselves, Miyazawa Itsuki could understand.

But Asahina was clearly different. On their first date, she showed absolutely no interest in the opposite sex and simply accompanied him as a friend.

The second time, he was late, leaving Naomi waiting for a while and almost ruining everything.

It was only because Naomi was understanding that she didn't hold it against her.

Forget about the idea of ​​a wrong relationship; she should be grateful that she doesn't blame herself.

"It can't be... that there's something wrong with my acting? And you want to contact me for after-sales service?"

In that case, we can communicate via LINE.

Oh, I forgot my phone is broken.

As Miyazawa Itsuki was lost in thought, he heard the sound of the door being pushed open.

He thought it was Naomi who had returned so quickly, but then his familiar light chestnut hair came into view.

It was actually Her Highness the Holy Maiden.

Tsukimi Sakuna quietly entered the infirmary and gently closed the door.

Her pretty face betrayed no emotion.

"...Tsukimi-kun?"

Miyazawa Itsuki quickly sat up.

Weren't we supposed to keep our distance at school?

Why is it here?

"Miyazawa-kun..."

Tsukimi Sakura's voice remained soft.

"How is the wound?"

Miyazawa looked at his right foot, which was now wrapped in bandages again.

Somewhat awkwardly, he said:

"I'm sorry to have troubled you, Tsukimi-san. It's nothing serious."

Tsukimi Sakuna gazed at his face with her amber eyes, exerting a calm pressure.

"……sorry!"

He was the first to admit his mistake.

"It's my fault for ignoring Tsukimi's advice and participating in such an intense activity, which is why I ended up like this."

"it's all my fault."

Upon hearing his words, Tsukimi Sakura's stern face immediately relaxed.

She was genuinely angry this time.

But seeing Miyazawa Itsuki's pitiful and reflective appearance, I couldn't bring myself to blame him at all.

On the contrary, I really wanted to do something to help him.

"Miyazawa-kun, you absolutely must not do this again next time."

Her Highness spoke with a helpless tone.

There probably won't be a next time.

Before the girl could puff out her cheeks, Miyazawa Itsuki quickly said:

"I'm really glad you came to see me, but won't it cause you any trouble? Like strange rumors or something?"

After all, an ordinary high school student and a popular school idol don't seem like they could get along.

"It's okay, I've been careful to keep a low profile."

It's good to work hard.

But can such striking beauty really be concealed?

Miyazawa Itsuki expressed his doubts.

"In short, it's only for a short while, so no one will notice."

Sakura Tsukimi furtively looked left and right.

"Just to be on the safe side, it's best to leave as soon as possible."

Naomi Asahina's arrival time is uncertain, and other students may visit the infirmary at any time.

In case it gets out.

[The aloof and untouched saintly princess is having a secret rendezvous with villager A in the infirmary. What is their relationship?]

This kind of headline would definitely appear on the front page of an anonymous forum.

"Does Miyazawa-kun really want me to leave?"

"of course not."

"I'm so glad that you came to visit me, Tsukimi-kun."

Miyazawa Itsuki earnestly explained that he had absolutely no intention of being annoyed by Tsukimi Sakuna.

Besides Shiori, Miyazawa Itsuki was sincerely grateful that someone else cared so much about his health.

"Yes, after all, Miyazawa-kun..."

Her Highness's voice softened.

I've said it before, I have no friends.

Therefore, they need me.

As if by magic, Tsukimi Sakura produced an apple.

Then, using a utility knife she carried with her, she carefully peeled the fruit and then held it to his mouth.

"Miyazawa-kun, open your mouth."

Miyazawa Itsuki tried to say something, but seeing the saintess's engrossed smile, he ultimately remained silent.

I only injured my leg.

……

After feeding Miyazawa the apple, Tsukimi Sakuna chatted with him for a while before saying goodbye and leaving.

Outside the health clinic.

Tsukimi Sakuna walks back to the school building.

He looked relaxed.

By chance, she brushed past a girl with long blonde hair.

The girl walked for a while, then turned her head slightly, revealing a confused expression.

After thinking it over, he dismissed the unrealistic idea and took another step.

Tsukimi Sakuna seemed to sense something.

The moment Naomi Asahina turned her head, she also glanced back.

"Who is that girl...?"

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She was the first girl to rush to Miyazawa's side when he was injured.

They have an impressive and outstanding appearance.

Coupled with her beautiful long golden hair and slender, well-proportioned figure, everything about her sends the same message.

She was an exceptionally beautiful girl.

Tsukimi Sakura had also heard of the other person's name by chance, and it seemed that Asahi was their surname.

"Why would she go to find Miyazawa-kun?"

A thin layer of frost covered the girl's beautiful pupils.

At that time, apart from myself, the only other person in the entire stadium was that girl who was acting for Miyazawa-kun's sake.

As Miyazawa once said, he didn't have any particularly close friends at school. The same goes for girls, let alone girls who are ridiculously beautiful.

and so……

"I think she's the physiology committee member."

Tsukimi Sakura muttered to herself.

She closed her eyes and shook her head, as if trying to shake off some inexplicable feelings.

……

Not long after Her Highness left, Asahina arrived at the infirmary.