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

Is he also in Aoba?

Yukinoshita Yukino looked at Watanabe Takashi in surprise.

She thought of her only connection in Aoba, the cocky guy who liked dogs.

"Aoba?"

Yukinoshita Miho was shocked.

"The private Aoba High School in Tokyo?"

"Yeah, my baby son is amazing."

Sayuri Sawamura looked very proud, as if Kitahara Takashi was her son.

"Yeah, awesome."

Yukinoshita Miho exclaimed in admiration from the bottom of her heart.

Although Sobu High School is also a key high school with a high admission rate, and even ranks first in Chiba Prefecture, it would probably not even make it into the top five nationwide.

If we have to categorize them into levels, the Sobu High School that Yukinoshita Yukino attends belongs to the Huawu level, while the Aoba High School that Kitahara Takashi attends belongs to the Qingbei level.

"Ah, Mom, please stop praising me. I'm actually quite average."

Kitahara Takashi said modestly.

He wasn't pretending, he really thought he was still far from it.

In his previous life, when Beiyuan Zun was admitted to the bottom 985 university and was complacent and thought he was a genius, he went to Huawu University once and became completely withdrawn.

And above Huawu, two suns were rising in the sky above Beijing.

Even if you are a genius, a top student in Peking University or Tsinghua University, there is more to the world than just growing flowers.

When I was a child, I only saw the world from a narrow perspective. When I grew up, I understood what it meant that "heroes in the world are as numerous as carp crossing the river."

"That's pretty awesome too."

Yukinoshita Miho looked at him with a hint of tenderness.

"If Yukino were to be put into Aoba, she wouldn't be much better than you. You young people need to interact more with each other in the future."

When Yukinoshita Yukino heard her mother's words, an expression of reluctance appeared on her face.

She doesn't really like making friends that are forced by her parents.

Sayuri Sawamura and Miho Yukinoshita later began discussing topics such as when to get married, where to get married, and when to have children after marriage.

Neither Kitahara Takashi nor Yukinoshita Yukino was interested, but Eriri was listening very attentively.

From her twinkling eyes, Kitahara Takashi saw expectation.

A woman's expectations of marriage.

It’s a pity that Kitahara Takashi is destined to be unable to respond to her expectations.

The two mothers chatted until ten o'clock in the evening, and Xue's mother was ready to leave with her daughter.

Before leaving, Yukinoshita Yukino and Kitahara Takashi exchanged contact information.

This is when the importance of the two numbers becomes apparent.

If there is only one number, Kitahara Takashi really doesn't dare to give it.

Because Yukinoshita Yukino had added him.

*

The moonlight is bright, cotton-white clouds are slowly flowing, and the sound of the wind brings the coolness of early August.

"Mom, I'm going to take a shower and go to bed first."

Eriri said hello and went back.

She is sleepy.

"Well, let's go."

Seeing this, Kitahara Tsutomu also wanted to retreat.

“Mom, me too” “Zun, can you play chess?”

Kitahara Takashi was halfway through his speech when he was interrupted by Sayuri Sawamura.

"will not."

"Then let me teach you."

Sayuri Sawamura seemed very excited.

"...Mom, I know a little bit, I can play a game with you."

"One game is fine, but you can only go back and rest if you win."

Sayuri Sawamura winked mischievously.

Even though she already has a child, she still looks playful like a young girl when she makes this expression.

"Then I can only let you witness the strength of the Go boy Xiao Zun."

Beiyuan Zun sat upright.

"I'm looking forward to it~"

Half an hour later.

Sayuri Sawamura held a white piece in her hand, staring at the chessboard with a serious expression, and did not make a move for a long time.

The current situation seems to be undecided, but she really doesn't know where to make her move. The foreseeable outcome is that she will lose.

"Mom, can you hurry up?"

Kitahara Takashi urged while sitting cross-legged while playing with his phone.

A game of Go usually takes 2 to 3 hours.

Of course, if you are shameless, you can even extend the time to 7 hours.

Here, we have to mention a War Eagle sister who competes with the elderly in physical strength and with children in tactics.

She relied on the "Endure" strategy to outlast Mr. Rui, who was 32 years older than her.

"Shh, be quiet, I'm thinking about chess."

Sayuri Sawamura glared at Kitahara Takashi with dissatisfaction, and then dropped the black piece.

Kitahara Takashi took a look and switched the screen of his phone to the Go software.

If you look closely, the chess game on the mobile phone is exactly the same as the one being played by Takashi Kitahara and Sayuri Sawamura now.

Do you think it's Sayuri Sawamura VS Kitahara Takashi?

Wrong spicy.

It's Sayuri Sawamura Vsai!

After Kitahara Takashi's black pieces landed where Sayuri Sawamura was, the AI ​​responded immediately.

Kitahara Takashi took a look and placed the white chess piece in his hand.

Sayuri Sawamura frowned slightly and fell into deep thought again.

After a long while, Sayuri Sawamura put down the black chess piece and sighed: "I lost."

Sayuri Sawamura couldn't understand why Kitahara Takashi could play with his phone while playing chess with her, and still win even though he was able to do two things at the same time?

Is this genius?

Beiyuan Zun stood up and stretched: "Mom, I'm going back to sleep."

Sayuri Sawamura acted as if she hadn't heard him and said, "Let's play chess this time."

Beiyuan Zun's eyes widened: "Mom, you lied to me!"

"Didn't you also deceive my daughter? Don't you agree, Kitahara Takashi?"

Sayuri Sawamura picked up the chess pieces one by one and put them into the Go jar.

Kitahara Takashi's body stiffened, then he sat down again and helped Sayuri Sawamura clean up the chessboard.

"When did Auntie know?"

"the next day."

Kitahara Takashi immediately understood that his information had been thoroughly investigated by Sayuri Sawamura the day after he went to Sawamura's house.

"I thought you were going to tell Ms. Sawamura?"

"I've thought about it, but Eriri really likes you."

"You are wrong, Auntie!"

Sayuri Sawamura stopped and looked at Kitahara Takashi in confusion, not understanding where she went wrong.

"Sawamura doesn't like me. She still likes Aki Tomoya."

Kitahara Takashi removed his usual disguise from his face and continued to pick up the white pieces with an indifferent expression.

"Why do you think so?"

Sayuri Sawamura looked at him in surprise.

Even he could see that Eriri liked him, but he didn't realize it.

Beiyuan Zun glanced at the system and said, "I don't believe I can win over a girl who has liked a boy for ten years in less than a year."

"Even if Ms. Sawamura really likes me, I won't accept her."

Sayuri Sawamura wasn't angry, she just looked at Kitahara Takashi calmly: "What's the reason?"

"She and Tomoya Aki have been entangled with each other for ten years. Even if she gets together with me again, it's impossible for her to completely break up with him."

Kitahara Takashi's voice was calm.

Sayuri Sawamura agreed: "I don't deny this."

Tomoya Aki and Eriri have been entangled for too long. Even if they no longer have love, they will still be friends.

The bond of ten years cannot be broken easily.

Just like you have known a friend for ten years, and your new girlfriend doesn't like him, would you give up the friendship on your own initiative?

"But what if I say I only want a girl whose heart and eyes are filled with me and who has no room for anyone else?"

182

Chapter 182 Happiness before departure.

Perhaps because of the new environment, Kitahara Tsutomu woke up earlier than usual.

He checked the time; it was only 4:30 in the morning.

Sitting on the bed, Kitahara Tsutomu looked at the guest bedroom which was bigger than his own house. Well, it was another day when he cried because of his poverty.

beep!

After turning off the air conditioner, Kitahara Takashi picked up the plastic bottle on the bedside table, unscrewed it, took a few sips, and walked out of the guest bedroom without putting on makeup.

Going down to the first floor, Kitahara Takashi found a maid and asked, "Excuse me, is there a swimming pool here? If not, the gym will also work."

The maid stood there, staring at him blankly without saying a word.

"what happened?"

Thinking that his clothes were not worn properly, Kitahara Takashi lowered his head to check his clothes.

"who are you?"

The maid has worked in the Sawamura family for several years, and she can guarantee that Kitahara Takashi is definitely not a servant in this family.

Because he is so handsome, there is no way I don't have an impression of him.

"Could it be the mistress's adopted little gigolo? Oh my god, she actually brought him home. Aren't they afraid that the master will find out?"

The maid began to have wild thoughts.