Tokyo host

Chapter 21 Although not very cute, but a good person

"That Ninomiya classmate, say something if you have something to say." Makoto Futaba tactically leaned back and grabbed the chair beside him. If there was a real fight, the chair would be able to defend himself.

Ninomiya Night's full chest heaved violently.

After a few seconds, she calmed down, glared at Futaba Cheng and slowly put away the bamboo knife.

After seeing that the other party was not really going to fight, Futaba Makoto was relieved.

"Futaba-san, about the fact that you peeked at me changing clothes..."

"Ninonomiya classmate, please don't use the word peeping, it's obviously you changing clothes in the men's bathroom, I just broke in accidentally." Shuangye Cheng interrupted the other party.

Ninomiya Ye raised his eyebrows: "The women's bathroom was under maintenance at the time, and I really can't blame you for this, but—

During class, and there is no physical education class, why do you show up in the bathroom on the playground? "

"Did you skip class?"

Futaba Cheng coughed dryly and slowly averted his gaze.

It was true that he skipped class. He went to the playground to bask in the sun on the pretense of a stomachache. Who knew that when he accidentally went to the bathroom, he ran into Ninomiya Night who was changing his kendo uniform.

Of course, the bathroom was actually locked at that time, and Makoto Futaba turned in through the window...

To ask why.

That's when his stomach really started to hurt.

Later, he was unilaterally chased and killed by Ninomiya Night with a bamboo sword. It was not until the bell rang after class and the classmates came out for activities.

Ninomiya Ye is the head of the Discipline Committee, skipping classes is a violation in school, she can be said to have seized the handle of Makoto Futaba.

At this time, after seeing Shuangye Cheng silently in the night, Ninomiya showed a faint smile: "Very good, it seems that you realize that you are wrong."

"Do not deny."

"Everything has a price."

Shuangye Cheng glanced at her and suddenly smiled: "I don't join the Kendo club."

"How do you know." Ninomiya Ye was a little stunned.

"What you said is nothing more than a few meanings. I don't think Ninomiya-san can't let me be your husband just because I have seen all of your body?"

"For the remaining few possibilities, it is the most reasonable for me to join the Kendo Club."

Ninomiya Ye did not deny it, but spoke directly:
"Your swordsmanship is very strong, suitable for the kendo club, and you will be able to enter the national competition in the future."

"But I lost to you."

"If you keep the speed of the first sword, you can fight me."

"I can't do it." Shuangye Cheng smiled.

"My physique is very poor, it's good to be able to swing the sword continuously."

"Why learn swords?"

"The swordsmanship I learned was not for competition."

Ninomiya looked at Shuangye Cheng, but was puzzled: "Then why?"

"Why?" Shuangye Cheng thought for a while, then gave the answer,

"In the official kendo competition, maybe I'm not your opponent, but if it's a real sword fight..."

Futaba Cheng smiled and said calmly:

"You will lose."

Ninomiya Ye's heart froze, but he looked at the other party without any expression:

"Oh?"

"Hahaha, just kidding, how could I be the opponent of classmate Ninomiya, the strength of your split makes it difficult for me to resist." Shuangye Cheng immediately smiled and waved his hand.

Ninomiya Ye quietly observed Futaba Makoto, rarely saying anything.

Because she knew in her heart that at that moment, the boy in front of her had no intention of joking at all.

The room fell silent except for the ticking of the clock on the wall.

"Okay, if there is nothing else, I'll go back first, Ninomiya-san." Makoto Futaba stood up at this time.

It's time to go home and cook, otherwise, I won't be able to keep up with the discounted ingredients. Although Makoto Futaba has saved a lot of money recently, he still likes to save money.

Seeing that Makoto Futaba was about to leave, Ninomiya Ye didn't stop him.

But the moment Shuangye Makoto walked to the door, she said again:
"Futaba-san, you can think about joining the Kendo Club again."

Shuangye Cheng turned his head, he first glanced at Ninomiya Ye sitting on the sofa, then shook his head and left a sentence:
"Feel sorry."

The door of the office closed again, and there was a crisp crashing sound.

Ninomiya Night's originally tense body relaxed with the moment the door was closed, she slowly exhaled, one hand covered her chest and clenched the bamboo sword in her hand:

"Shuangye Cheng, I will definitely get you."

……

The time on the phone came after six o'clock.

Makoto Futaba purchased a batch of limited-discount ingredients in the supermarket, and he plans to store them in the refrigerator at home for a while.

When he was walking towards the house with two large bags, he noticed a familiar figure raised his head under a slightly rusted street lamp, as if observing something.

The short hair that was cut like a knife spread out slightly, revealing her amber eyes. At this time, the other party was very focused, and the whole person was quiet like a statue.

"Miss Suzuki?" Makoto Futaba said.

The girl standing under the street lamp was Kaoru Suzuki, she looked back: "It turned out to be you, the perverted landlord."

"If possible, please reduce the trouble to a two-word title."

"abnormal."

"It's the landlord."

Futaba Cheng sighed helplessly, it seemed that the last time he rode on Gong Bai Yuyou was a problem.

At this time, a thin white hand reached out and helped Futaba Makoto lift a bag full of ingredients - Futaba Makoto was stunned for a moment, and found that Suzuki Kaori was carrying his bag and slowly moved towards the house. go.

"Miss Suzuki, although you're not too cute, you're a good person." Makoto Futaba followed.

"That sentence applies to you as well."

The two walked side by side on the street, each carrying a bag of ingredients and greeting the owner of the roadside shop from time to time.

"What were you looking at at the streetlight just now?"

"There is a small advertisement."

"It's okay to see what that one does."

"just looking around."

The two chatted without a word, but at this time, Shuangye Cheng had a piece of croquette in his hand, which was stuffed by the proprietress who sold the croquette.

"You are very familiar with everyone." Suzuki Kaori said.

"After all, I grew up on this street since I was a child, and I have known those uncles and aunts for a long time. Everyone is a good person." Shuangye Cheng bit the croquette,
"Of course, her classmates are more popular in the morning, and the people next door like her as well."

After hearing this, Kaoru Suzuki lowered his eyes and said slowly, "It's good to grow up in an atmosphere of love."

"Where is Miss Suzuki's house?"

"Tokyo."

"Sure enough, it's Tokyo, isn't the rent and land there super expensive?" Futaba Cheng smiled, after all, the land price here is still cheap.

"Well, so there are a lot of people who live in Internet cafes."

"I've heard of living in Internet cafes. It must be difficult for people who work hard in Tokyo."

When Futaba Makoto sighed with emotion, he suddenly thought that if he could have a house in Tokyo to collect rent, wouldn't it really be a worry-free life?

By that time, he was a Tokyo landlord.

It's interesting to think about.

Just don't have the money to make it happen.

(End of this chapter)