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

I realized it very quickly.

Has Miyazawa-kun been blocked?

Sure enough, it's a sign of wavering feelings.

A secret thrill suddenly welled up inside me, even though it was clearly not allowed.

Tsukimi Sakura said:

"I'll go explain to Asahi-kun. If we catch up now, it might still be in time."

Miyazawa Itsuki shook his head.

"No need, Tsukimi-kun, that will only make things more complicated."

"Tomorrow, I will go back to school and explain things to her. There shouldn't be any problems."

Naomi Asahina is not the kind of child who likes to spread rumors.

Even if she is surprised and wonders about the connection between Tsukimi Sakuna and Miyazawa Itsuki, she will keep it a secret.

"I might need to reveal a little information about Tsukimi, like explaining to her that we're neighbors. Is that alright?"

"Yes, it's okay."

Tsukimi Sakura gave a faint, lifeless smile.

Miyazawa Itsuki breathed a sigh of relief.

While pressing his temples, he pondered how to explain the matter simply and clearly tomorrow.

Open the reusable bag.

"what……"

Miyazawa Itsuki clicked his tongue slightly.

Naomi Asahina gave quite a few things.

Moreover, both medical supplies and food are relatively expensive.

Do models really earn that much? Or, is it worth investing so much effort to visit an ordinary friend?

I thought it was just a verbal friendship, but I didn't expect Naomi to be serious.

He underestimated the views of hot girls on friendship.

Miyazawa silently thanked the other party.

Return the peach.

I will treat you as a true friend, Naomi.

He didn't notice that Tsukimi Sakura was standing beside him, observing him with a mysterious gaze.

Miyazawa's gaze upon the gift was so gentle. There was even a hint of a smile.

They have such a harmonious relationship.

In a relationship where both parties are in love, there is no room for others to interfere.

Tsukimi Sakura's fingers gripped the hem of her uniform skirt tightly.

No... I simply can't stand it.

Observing the details of their affection, I can't guarantee I won't lose control of my emotions.

She'd probably cry, that would be awful.

Miyazawa-kun would never like me like this.

“Um…Miyazawa-kun.”

The girl suppressed a trembling voice.

"I suddenly remembered I have some things to take care of, so I'll head back now. Call me if you need anything."

"okay."

Miyazawa Itsuki had no suspicions.

"Thank you for taking care of me, Tsukimi. She even made me some porridge, which was delicious. I feel so much more energetic now."

Sakura Tsukimi forced a smile.

"Miyazawa-kun... I'm glad you don't dislike him."

Ugh... really.

Since you have a girlfriend, why are you still so gentle with me?

They praised me as usual and smiled at me.

There will be no turning back.

The inner emotions are fighting against universal values.

Tsukimi Sakura managed to move her feet and arrived at the door of Miyazawa Itsuki's rented room.

The gate was closed.

She stared blankly at the sky.

It's okay, everything will be alright.

It's just a breakup. It's nothing serious.

Compose yourself up and treat Miyazawa-kun as a friend.

This relationship can continue.

Tsukimi Sakura closed her eyes.

Tears streamed down her face. She could no longer hold them back.

Chapter 82 The Fake Princess

Asahi family.

A noise came from the entrance hall.

Yuzu Asahi looked away from the television.

The older sister, Naomi, came into view, silently changing her outdoor shoes in the entryway.

Did my sister bring me shaved ice?

Asahi Yuzu asked with a grin.

Since we hadn't contacted each other beforehand, it was just the usual banter between sisters.

But Naomi Asahina's reaction was more negative than before.

She passed by the sofa as if her soul had been ripped away.

It was as if he hadn't heard his sister's words at all.

"elder sister?"

Yuzu Asahi suppressed her teasing expression.

She saw traces of tears on Naomi Asahina's face.

"Hey? Sister, what's wrong?"

Asahi Yuzu was shocked.

My sister actually cried!

This is the first time since my sister graduated from junior high school.

Naomi Asahina turned her back to her, returned to her room, and closed the door.

"Are you alright, sis? I was just kidding. I didn't necessarily ask you to bring shaved ice. Oh, wait, let's go get some shaved ice together, it's on me!"

Yuzu Asahi arrived at Naomi's door and knocked anxiously.

From inside the door came the girl's weak voice.

"I'm fine, Yuzu. Let me be alone for a while. I'll be fine soon."

Asahi Yuzu stared blankly.

"Oh."

She looked worriedly at her sister's door and returned to the sofa.

Use your phone to quickly search for: [Why did my sister suddenly cry?] [Reasons that cause a girl's personality to change drastically] [What does it mean when my sister suddenly wants to be alone?]

There are many search results. After removing some that are obviously unreliable, Asahi Yuzu has combined the strengths of many sources and his gaze is becoming more and more serious.

"I understand!"

"My sister is heartbroken!"

But... my sister's boyfriend is Brother Hui.

Will Hui Ge break up with his sister? What could be the reason? And when?

Yuzu Asahi recalled something.

“Yesterday, when my sister came back from her date, something seemed off.”

I felt both happy and sad. It's indescribable.

Yuzu almost thought her sister was possessed by the opposite evil spirit.

"so……"

What exactly happened on yesterday's date?

That's why my sister has become like this.

Asahi Yuzu pondered for a long time, but to no avail.

A decision was made to take action.

……

Inside Naomi's room.

The girl buried her face in the blankets.

Tears flowed like a burst dam.

"Woooo..."

The courage that had been painstakingly accumulated was finally unleashed the moment I saw the truth with my own eyes.

It burst as fragilely as a bubble.

Itsuki's girlfriend is Tsukimi Sakura.

If it were anyone else, even any pretty girl.

Naomi wouldn't have had to flee in such a sorry state.

At least I have my looks to back me up.

But Tsukimi Sakuna's appearance is in no way inferior to hers.

Moreover, she possesses so many admirable qualities that she lacks.

She's a great cook, caring, and academically excellent. She wins people's favor without having to try to please them.

Just like... my ideal self.

Those kinds of people are born princesses, beings crowned with the glorious title of "saintess".

And she herself was just an ordinary girl desperately trying to imitate a real princess.

It is said that the moon's radiance comes from reflecting sunlight, but in Sakura-ryo, the opposite is true.

Asahina Omi admitted that her appearance was partly inspired by that beloved saintess.

The fake princess, and the real princess.