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

Kitahara Takashi forced Nakano Miku into a corner and lowered his head slightly.

"No, no."

Looking at Kitahara Tsutomu's face that was getting bigger and bigger, Miku covered her mouth with both hands and closed her eyes tightly in fear.

The imagined robbery did not happen, and what the ears received was the clear voice of Kitahara Tsutomu.

"Furinkazan?"

Miku's mind didn't wrap around for a moment.

What is forest fire?

What on earth is he talking about?

"【Takeda Ling】? Isn't this the family crest used by Takeda Shingen? " Kitahara Takashi muttered to himself.

Miku suddenly opened her eyes.

She found that her cell phone appeared in Kitahara Tsutomu's hand at some point.

"give me back."

Miku reached out to grab it.

Kitahara Takashi raised his hand, glanced at her, and gave her a look that said, "Try and grab it? Believe it or not, I'll beat you up." Miku immediately became obedient.

She's not bragging. For someone like Kitahara Tsutomu, it's no problem for one of them to beat ten of her.

"What's the password?"

Kitahara asked.

Mijiu turned her head away, looking like she didn't want to answer you.

"You won't give it to me? Fine, I'll go harass your other sisters."

Kitahara Takashi turned around and tried to leave.

"No, you can't go."

Upon hearing this, Miku ran to Kitahara Tsutomu and, like an old hen protecting her chicks, opened her arms to block him and prevent him from leaving.

Beiyuan Zun raised his eyebrows: "Will you give me the password?"

"Can I untie it for you?"

Miku still doesn't want to give Kitahara Tsutomu the password and is making a final struggle.

Kitahara Tsutomu thought about it and decided to give her the phone.

Miku took the phone, turned around, turned her back to Kitahara Tsutomu and entered the password to unlock the phone.

"This idiot, doesn't he consider the height difference at all?"

Taking advantage of his height, Kitahara Takashi easily saw her password.

【5539】

'Birthday plus name and number?'

Kitahara thought.

Turning around, Miku's eyes were filled with crystal tears, her lips were tightly pursed, as if she was trying her best to suppress her grievances, and she looked at Kitahara Tsutomu eagerly.

It seemed as if she wanted to impress Kitahara Takashi with her tears.

If Kitahara Takashi was a young man of sixteen, seventeen or eighteen years old, he might really have softened his heart.

Unfortunately he is not.

He is no longer at the age where he would be soft-hearted because of a woman's tears.

Now his heart has become as cold as the knife used by RT-Mart to kill fish for ten years.

"Ok?"

Kitahara Tsutomu kicked, and Miku's body trembled. She immediately lowered her head, bent over, and presented her mobile phone with both hands, just like a defeated country offering tribute to the victorious country.

Kitahara Takashi slowly took the phone from her, pressed some buttons at a height that Nakano Miku couldn't even see even if she stood on tiptoe, and then returned the phone to her.

Mijiu took the phone and looked down.

I found a new contact on my phone.

"This is my contact information."

Kitahara Tsutomu turned around and straightened his clothes in front of the mirror.

"From now on, if I send you a message, you must reply. If I call you, you must answer."

Why? — Before Nakano Miku could finish her sentence, Kitahara Takashi seemed to have anticipated it and replied in advance: "If you don't answer, I will go harass your other sisters."

"You choose whether to be harassed by me or let me harass your sister. It's your choice."

After saying that, Kitahara Tsutomu walked out first.

If possible, Kitahara Takashi wouldn't choose to do this.

It’s just that Nakano Miku is a otaku and a socially anxious person.

Perhaps it was due to the motivation of growing up, or her own personality, but out of self-protection, she tried hard to hide in her own little world and didn't want to contact the outside world.

This kind of girl is actually quite attractive to scumbag men.

If Kitahara Tsutomu wants to conquer this girl, he currently has two options.

First, go to Nakano's house to apply for a tutor position, show your gentle side, encourage her again and again during the long-term teaching, and win her favor.

Second, he used her sisters as leverage to directly coerce her into going on a date with him.

The first option was the safest, but he couldn't leave.

The reason is simple. Before Nakano Maruo hired a tutor, he would definitely investigate the tutor's background.

Kashiwagi Nagisa can hire a private detective to uncover his true identity, so it would be easy for Nakano Maruo to investigate him.

The time of the first route is unknown.

It may take as fast as one month or as slow as a year.

If he had just traveled through time, Beiyuan Zun would have chosen this path.

But that's not possible now. Kitahara Takashi has too many goals and he doesn't have that much time to spend on her. Besides, being able to read and teaching others to read are two different things.

People who can read may not necessarily be able to teach others to read.

Some university professors can't even teach their own children clearly.

Since the first way is blocked, the only way left for Kitahara Tsutomu is the second way.

The second way is faster, but it depends on the operation.

"I'm being targeted...what should I do?"

Mijiu looked down at Kitahara Tsuyoshi's contact information on her phone. She wanted to block and delete it several times, but she was afraid that Kitahara Tsuyoshi would really harass her sisters.

After much hesitation, Miku still did not save Kitahara Tsuyoshi's number.

"I have given too much to this family. This family will fall apart without me."

Nakano Miku muttered to herself and left the bathroom with a heavy heart.

"Kitahara-kun, look, look."

From a distance, Nakano Miku saw her four sisters talking and laughing with Kitahara Tsuyoshi, and they looked very happy.

Miku felt even worse.

*

"Ah, finally I have a good shopping experience."

Walking out of the boutique women's clothing store, Chika Fujiwara's hands were full of shopping bags.

The same is true for Fujiwara Moeha, who is slightly behind Fujiwara Chika.

Fujiwara Moe looked down at the watch on her slender wrist and said, "Sister, it's getting late. It's time to go home."

"Hey, let's eat first. I know there's a delicious ramen restaurant nearby."

"Do you still have money?"

"Just lend it to me first. I'll pay you back when I get the money from grandpa."

"That's what you said last time."

The two began to bicker as usual again.

Entering the ramen shop, Fujiwara Chika shouted: "Three bowls of soy sauce pork bone noodles!"

Fujiwara Moe looked at her sister in confusion: "Two people don't need to eat three bowls, right?"

"Oh, I forgot about you."

Fujiwara Chika looked at Fujiwara Moe, who rubbed her head a little embarrassedly: "Four bowls of soy sauce pork bone noodles, please!"

Fujiwara Moeha has long been accustomed to her second sister, and even rarely complains about her.

After the two of them found a seat by the window, Fujiwara Moe began to play with her phone with her head down.

Suddenly, Fujiwara Chika shook Fujiwara Moe's shoulders vigorously: "Moe, Moe, look, look quickly."

"What are you looking at?"

Fujiwara Moeha raised her head and saw a fair, handsome and tall young man standing next to Shirogane Kei, who should have left long ago.

Looking at the two of them, it seems like they are on a date?

'It's him? ’

Chika Fujiwara was there the last time they sang, so she recognized Takashi Kitahara almost instantly.

*

"Manager Kitahara, you've been so helpful."

"Please cooperate more in the future."

After receiving the translation commission from the shop owner, Kitahara Takashi politely said goodbye under Shirogane Kei's suppressed excited gaze.

After walking out of the shop, Kitahara Takashi took out the money in the envelope, counted it, took out half of it and handed it to Baiyin Gui.

"Senior, is this true? I am not dreaming."

Bai Yingui's hands were shaking when he took the money.

"You are so easily satisfied."

I didn’t actually make much money this time.

I made a total of 50,000 yen.

After taking away his share, he only got 25,000 silver coins.

Twenty-five thousand yen is not a lot.

But this was the first money she earned from working.

It means a lot to her.

This means that she can earn money to support the family and share the burden on the family.

Bai Yingui was so happy that he almost cried. He looked at Bei Yuanzun sincerely and said, "Senior, thank you."

All of this was given to me by the senior in front of me.

If it weren't for him, I would still be a parasite relying on my brother and father for support.

In fact, it is not shameful for a child of her age to rely on her parents for support. Some people are still relying on their parents even after they become adults.

It’s just that children from poor families have to grow up early.

Her family was in poverty, her mother had left home, her father was working odd jobs everywhere, and her brother had less than six hours of rest a day. All these things weighed heavily on this girl who was still in junior high school.

Kitahara Takashi looked at the excited girl in front of him, and suddenly he seemed to see himself at a certain stage in his life.

He said that all the investments were fake, and that he was helping Bai Yingui simply out of sympathy, because he had been caught in the rain and wanted to hold an umbrella for her.