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

"Yeah, that's right."

Ye Yingtong released the foot that was pulling Kitahara Tsutomu's face, grabbed Kitahara Tsutomu's collar with her left hand, pulled him in front of her, and looked at him face to face.

He picked up the gun on the coffee table with his right hand, put it to his temple and warned him, "Kitahara Takashi, have you been too complacent lately?"

"Do you think I dare not kill you just because I like you?"

"I have already indulged you."

"Don't challenge my bottom line again, or I will take you away with my own hands just like I took away Ampere."

Kitahara Tsutomu glanced at the pistol on his temple. The cold touch that exuded the breath of death told him: This is a real gun. If you have any doubts, you can try it.

"I know, that's why I like you, Tong."

At such a close distance, Kitahara Tsutomu is fully confident that he can take it.

But what happens after taking it?

Things will only go in the wrong direction.

Also, even though Ye Ying Tong is very angry now, Kitahara Tsutomu knows that she doesn't really want to kill him.

She hasn't even opened the insurance yet?

Pointing a gun at me now is more of a temper tantrum.

Because if Ye Yingtong really wanted to kill him, there would be no way he could stand here unharmed.

That shot would have blown his head off.

"rhetoric."

Ye Yingtong said in a cold voice, her expression still icy.

But Kitahara Tsutomu could feel that the other party was no longer so angry.

"Anyway, you've told the same lie to other girls."

"I don't deny this."

"Ok?"

Ye Yingtong's eyes, which had softened slightly, became fierce again.

"Tong, I don't want to lie to you."

He could lie to Ye Yingtong and say no, but he didn't want to do that.

It is true that he often lies, but that doesn't mean he doesn't want to be an honest person. If possible, he would rather not lie.

At least in front of Yozakura Hitomi and Kamikawa Nari, he didn't want to lie, although he couldn't completely stop lying now.

Ye Yingtong stared at Kitahara Tsutomu without saying a word for several minutes. She threw the gun on the sofa, loosened her grip on the tie, put her foot on Kitahara Tsutomu's stomach and gently pushed him away.

"I don't want there to be a next time."

Obviously, the answer given by Kitahara Tsutomu made Ye Ying Tong quite satisfied.

Kitahara Tsutomu suddenly jumped up from the ground, sat next to Ye Yingtong and put his gun aside. He naturally put his arms around Ye Yingtong's slender waist and held her in his arms.

"Tong, you're so nice."

"Humph!"

Ye Yingtong ignored Bei Yuan Zun's flattery. She naturally leaned her head on Bei Yuan Zun's shoulder, yawned and prepared to take a nap.

"Didn't you get enough rest this morning?"

"I can't sleep without you."

Ye Yingtong's sleep quality has never been very good.

She is the only one left in this generation and the previous generation of the Konoe family. As the price she paid for enjoying power and wealth, she was raised under the education of her grandfather Sparta. Now she has taken over the power from her grandfather early and officially started to take over the Konoe family.

She is different from Kaguya Shinomiya.

Kaguya Shinomiya cannot represent the Shinomiya family, but Hitomi Yozakura can represent the Konoe family.

This is also the reason why Hitomi Yozakura never takes Kaguya Shinomiya seriously.

For someone who can't even control her own destiny and is destined to be a tool for marriage when she grows up, Ye Yingtong would think highly of her if she just looks at her more.

The only person who can have an equal conversation with her is the heir of the Shinomiya family. Shinomiya Kaguya is really not qualified.

"How can I help?"

"It's better for you to be honest."

Yozakura closed her eyes and spoke.

"I'm afraid that's a little difficult."

Kitahara Tsutomu smiled bitterly.

Even without the system, Kitahara Takashi believes he can live a rich life on his own.

He just wanted to become a man worthy of Yozakura Tong, but honestly, there was no way he could do that without the system.

Especially in an island country where the social classes have become completely solidified.

Upon hearing this, Ye Yingtong pinched Bei Yuan Zun hard, but didn't say anything else.

After such a long time, she has almost figured out this man named Kitahara Tsutomu.

"What are you going to do later?"

"Well, I should go and comfort Li Yi."

"Sure! You can leave after I coax you to sleep. When I wake up, I must open my eyes to see you."

Yozakura Hitomi did not stop Kitahara Takashi from going to find Kamikawa Nari.

Because she still felt a tiny bit of guilt towards Kamikawa Nari.

No matter what, I was the man who snatched her away halfway.

"Go to sleep."

Kitahara Takashi pulled the blanket from the sofa and draped it over Yozakura Hitomi.

Yozakura Hitomi found a comfortable position on Kitahara Tsutomu and fell asleep peacefully.

Kitahara Takashi waited for another half an hour before picking up Yozakura Tong and gently putting her to bed.

"I am leaving."

Kitahara Tsutomu knew that Ye Yingtong couldn't hear, but he still whispered something in her ear and couldn't help but kissed her soft lips. Only then did Kitahara Tsutomu leave the room.

The awake boy left and the bedroom returned to silence.

After a while, the sleeping girl wrapped the quilt tighter and buried her face in it.

*

That night, when Kitahara Takashi was coaxing Kamikawa Nari, a piece of news quietly became a hot search.

"Cheating, cheating, stealing love, revealing the truest side of Tokyo Poseidon Kitahara Takashi."

202

Chapter 202 It’s up to you whether I kick your daughter or not.

On the third day of the Koshien tournament, Kitahara Takashi woke up earlier than usual because he had gone to bed early the previous day.

The indoor air conditioning temperature is set very low.

The three roommates who shared a dormitory with Kitahara Takashi were wrapped tightly in their quilts at this time.

After coaxing Kamikawa Nari yesterday, Kitahara Takashi did not go to the five-star suite that Yozakura Hitomi booked, but chose to live with the members of the baseball club.

This helps to build closer relationships between teammates.

Kitahara Takashi pays great attention to maintaining interpersonal relationships.

He didn't choose to do so before, mainly because he was not popular among the players at the beginning, and at that time, he would have been rejected by the players if he had tried to please him.

He doesn't have that habit.

Now, with the successful advancement in the first round of Koshien, his relationship with his teammates has quickly become closer.

It’s just right to live in it now.

For fear of waking up his teammates, Kitahara Tsutomu deliberately moved lightly, tiptoed out of the room, and walked outside while stretching his neck.

There were several wooden tables and chairs in the courtyard, all covered with dew.

The air was slightly cool in the early morning. Kitahara Takashi took a deep breath, and the clean air replaced the turbid air in his lungs. He did some chest expansion exercises, stretched his legs, put on his headphones, and started his morning run.

Before meeting Nakano Yotsuba, Kitahara Takashi had already started jogging in the morning, and now it has become a habit.

Kitahara Takashi would not interrupt this habit unless it was raining or he was really uncomfortable that day.

He runs every morning not for anyone, but just because he enjoys the feeling of running.

Self-discipline is a habit. You may feel very tired when running in the morning at the beginning, and your body will show instinctive resistance, but after a while you will start to enjoy it, and it will seem like something is missing if you don’t run for a day.

The hotel where Private Aoba stayed was different from the shabby hotel booked by Arayada High School. It was a fairly high-end hotel, less than 300 meters away from Koshien Stadium and could be reached on foot.

Because Aoba is a frequent visitor to Koshien, this hotel has long been deeply connected with Aoba. During the Koshien competition every year, the hotel will reserve all rooms for Aoba's students.

There is a dedicated fitness area in the hotel. The reason why Kitahara Takashi chose to go out for a morning run was to visit here on his way back.

Kitahara Takashi thought so, but...

"Why are you all looking at me?"

When Takashi Kitahara was jogging in the morning with headphones on, people noticed him and kept looking at him.

In the past, when people went jogging in the morning, they would keep their eyes on this beautiful boy, but today their eyes seemed strange.

There was contempt, disgust, and aversion, and some women looked at him as if he were a scumbag.

This made Kitahara Takashi very puzzled.

He didn't understand why everyone was looking at him like that.

Fortunately, he doesn't care too much about other people's eyes.

After he finished running, he returned to the hotel, took a shower, and then went to the restaurant for dinner.

At this time, the players have woken up one by one.

After all, they are athletes and have to get up earlier than ordinary people.

The hotel breakfast is buffet style. Kitahara Takashi made himself a big bowl of miso soup, ordered an extra-large bowl of Japanese pork rib noodles, a serving of fried dumplings, a pork chop and a few rice balls.

For breakfast, just eat anything.

Maybe because of the improvement in his physical fitness, Kitahara Takashi's appetite has become bigger recently.

Kitahara Takashi found a seat with a tray in hand and sat down when the team captain and strong player, Musashi Katsuda, came over with a breakfast tray. "Kitahara, what were you doing this morning? Why didn't I see you when I went to your room?"

"Wake up early and go for a morning run."

Kitahara Takashi took a sip of the soup and thought it tasted okay, so he nodded with satisfaction.

"You have so much energy."

Kento Okura also sat down near Takashi Kitahara with his food tray.

"Yeah, I'm done with training for the day and now I can't wait to fall asleep."

"Watching the game videos every day makes my head hurt."

"I really hope Koshien ends soon."

The players who were originally sitting in other seats somehow also sat down around Kitahara Takashi with their food trays.

Soon a group of people gathered around him, everyone was noisy and the atmosphere was very lively.

"Why are you all hanging around me?"

Kitahara Takashi just felt it was very noisy.

He didn't understand why they all came to sit next to him. He could only attribute it to the fact that the Japanese people liked to stick together.