Didn’t you say you were just using me as a substitute?

The shortcomings that made them look tsundere and cute in the past will turn into willfulness and unreasonable behavior.

Beiyuan Zun thought for a moment and smiled: "By then, I should have gotten used to it."

"Ok?"

Kitahara Takashi's answer was beyond Sayuri Sawamura's expectations.

"Sawamura-san isn't like this for the first day, nor did she suddenly become like this. She has always been like this."

"I have always believed that if you like someone, you have to accept all her strengths as well as her weaknesses."

If you like an extroverted girl, you have to accept her noise.

If you fall in love with a pure girl, you have to accept her naivety.

If you are obsessed with a mature woman, you have to accept her past.

There is no perfect lover in this world.

"I think liking someone is not about liking a certain type of her, but about liking everything about her."

Eriri stared straight at Kitahara Takashi.

The light in the room was dim yellow, and everything looked so beautiful when it was reflected on his face.

Seeing that Sayuri Sawamura was about to ask more questions, Kitahara Takashi hurriedly stood up and said, "Mother Sawamura, Uncle, I'm sorry to bother you tonight. It's getting late, I should go."

Eriri stood up and said, "The trains are out of service now, right? Why don't you sleep at our house tonight?"

"Yes, Watanabe-kun! It's so late, you can stay at our house."

"Our house is quite big. We can go to sleep directly when we are tired of playing."

Not only did Eriri invite Kitahara Takashi to stay, but the Sawamura couple also tried their best to invite him.

"No, no, I've already booked a room, no need to bother."

Kitahara Takashi didn't want to sleep with makeup on.

No matter how the Sawamura family of three tried to persuade him, Kitahara Takashi refused to stay even if he was beaten to death.

"Hubby, please send Watanabe-kun off."

Seeing that Kitahara Takashi was determined to leave, Sayuri Sawamura no longer tried to keep him, but asked Spencer Sawamura to see him off.

They and Eriri were also sent to the door.

"Sawamura-kun, I'm leaving now."

Ying Lili nodded reluctantly: "Yeah."

"Goodbye, Mom Sawamura."

Sayuri Sawamura smiled and said: "Next time we meet, I hope you can just call me mom."

"too fast."

"Then you should stay tonight."

"Yell, yell, yell. I'll definitely yell next time."

Kitahara Takashi made up his mind that he would never send Eriri home again.

Sayuri Sawamura is such a dangerous woman.

Under Eriri's reluctant gaze, Spencer Sawamura stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

"Still looking! Still looking! How about calling your dad back and taking you with him so that we can continue what you guys haven't finished?"

Sayuri Sawamura joked.

"Mom, what are you talking about? I'm sleepy and I'm going to bed."

Ying Lili blushed, stomped her feet, turned around and ran back to the house, but she felt happy in her heart.

As soon as Eriri ran away, the smile on Sayuri Sawamura's face disappeared.

Looking at the back of her silly daughter, she sighed.

They were playing with you like a dog, and not only did you not notice it at all, you even grinned like an idiot.

The brainless father and daughter did not notice Kitahara Takashi's answer, but Sayuri Sawamura heard something wrong.

Kitahara Takashi is talking about love in every sentence, but he never said from beginning to end that he likes Sawamura Spencer Eriri!

136

Chapter 136 That’s why you called.

In a 1DK rental house in Nerima Ward, Tokyo.

The petite girl in hamster-shaped pajamas put down the game controller and shouted without looking up: "Onii-chan, I'm hungry. I want to have a midnight snack."

After waiting for a long time without any response, Domama turned her head and saw that the room was empty.

She suddenly remembered that her brother was working overtime and would not be back today.

"Luckily I bought some snacks today."

Doma Mai took out the snacks she had hidden away, and took out a bottle of iced Cola from the refrigerator. She lay on the long cat pillow, alternating between eating potato chips and chocolate beans.

When her mouth felt dry, she immediately opened the iced cola and drank it in big gulps.

Feeling the ice-cold carbonated drink bouncing in her throat, Domama's face flushed as she burped.

"It's cool~"

No one cares, and she has a free night. Doma Mai feels that this is what life is all about.

I turned over, pressed my chest against the long cat pillow, and opened the comic book when Tsuchima's cell phone rang.

"Who is calling me so late?"

Tsuchima picked up the phone without even looking at it, tilting her head and holding the phone: "Hello?"

"Are you home yet?"

Doma Tsuma paused, her hand reaching for the potato chips, and she blinked several times. Her lips parted slightly: "Kitahara no Takashi?"

After waiting for a few seconds, Doma Mai heard Kitahara Takashi's dazed voice: "Yes, it's me."

His voice sounded lazy and low, like he was about to fall asleep, or just woke up.

"are you home yet?"

"arrive."

"Okay, I'm going to sleep. Good night."

Continue sleeping?

Could this guy be...

In order to verify one of her guesses, Tsuchiya hurriedly said, "Wait."

"Anything else?"

"You...you called me just to make sure I'm home?"

Bury a tentative opening in the soil.

Maybe she was being too sentimental, she felt that Kitahara Tsutomu called her specifically for this.

"Well, what if?"

The few words that Kitahara Tsutomu said lightly had an impact on Tsuchima Yui like a raging storm.

She opened her cherry lips slightly, and her mouth formed an O shape.

After a long moment, Tsuchima Mei seemed to remember that she was still on the phone and spoke again: "Have you been waiting until now?"

"Ah."

Doma Mei couldn't help but curse: "Are you stupid? Didn't I reject you then?"

I clearly refused and sent him a message when I got home, and he heard it, so why should I wait?

"Well, you turned me down, so I can call you now."

Kitahara Takashi said it as a matter of course, without showing any guilt at all.

"You are harassing me!"

"So you're going to call the police to arrest me?"

This scoundrel!

Tsuchiya was a little crazy.

If Kitahara Takashi were here, she would definitely punch him twice.

"Doma-kun!"

Doma was furious: "What are you doing?"

"I like you."

After hearing Kitahara Takashi's confession again, Doma Mai felt her face getting a little hot.

Komari felt that she must have been angry at Kitahara Takashi.

Crazy, confessing in the middle of the night.

"I do not like you."

After rejecting the other party again, Domama hung up the phone.

She grabbed the potato chips and took a few bites, then frowned. She grabbed the chocolate beans next to her and put them in her mouth, and her frown deepened.

Because she found that the taste seemed to have changed.

Well, it must have expired.

The damn profiteer actually sold expired goods.

"Don't eat."

Domama stood up angrily and went to the bathroom to wash her face and brush her teeth.

When she went to the bathroom and looked in the mirror, Doma Mai was shocked.

She found that her face in the mirror was as red as a lobster that had just been shelled.

"Doma Mai, you're blushing like a bubble teapot!"

She turned on the faucet, splashing cold water on herself. She wiped her face with a towel and wiped her bare feet. "Thump, thump, thump!"

He ran back to the bed and covered himself with the quilt.

Less than three minutes after lying down, she pulled up the quilt and hid her entire face in it.

The whole room was eerily quiet.

Five minutes later, Doma Mai suddenly jumped up from the bed and sat astride the cat stuffed doll that Kitahara Takashi had bought for her. She punched her repeatedly and muttered, "I like you, I like you... It's not like I don't know. Do I have to say it twice a day?"

"You frivolous fellow! Aren't you shy?"

"I'll beat you to death, I'll beat you to death!"

There are many boys who like her, but Kitahara Takashi is different from all the boys she has met.

He is passionate and unrestrained, like a cluster of unbridled flames. He is never stingy in expressing his likes and is not afraid to show his likes openly.

This is rare in Japan, which is known for its reserved and introverted nature.

Even Tsuchima Mai could strongly feel that the other person liked her.

Before today, Doma had never considered love. But Kitahara Takashi had suddenly barged into her quiet life, and he didn't even plan to leave. Doma didn't know how to deal with it.

*

The next day.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Kitahara Tsutomu found that it was raining again.

It clearly just rained yesterday.