You call this a love option?

Chapter 15 The Helpless Boy and the Straight-talking Girl

When going out today, Minagawase paid attention to the Meteorological Agency.

The week of rain and rain is finally over, and there will be a long period of sunny days ahead.

On the train from Shinjuku to Shibuya, several girls of junior high school age were discussing where to go today.

While listening to the earphones, the weatherman lady said, "The temperature has been high recently, please prepare parasols when traveling," and sighed at how carefree these people were.

There is not much difference in age next year, but I have already experienced the dangers of society.

Facing the unreasonable demands made by the school, Genkawase has always held a disapproval attitude, but he is alone in Tokyo, so he can only swallow his anger when encountering such a thing.

"Minako, there's a handsome guy~"

"He's still wearing a school uniform, I don't know which school it's from..."

Tokyo City, Shibuya Ward, Omotesando, Nara Higher Private School.

Run, don't come here!
After reciting silently in his mind, the announcement also sounded that Omotesando Station had arrived. Only Gengawaze and another woman with a child got off at this stop.

When I arrived at the school, there was still a lot of time left, and there were only a few people in the tutoring room.

Jiu Gongye still sat in the front row of the second group, and compared to Yuan Kawase, she seemed to be going through the motions.

"Student Jiugong, have you finished watching Silent Spring?"

Minagawase didn't get a reply, the beautiful girl in front of her just quietly flipped through the magazine.

Reading books is very complicated, sometimes classics, and sometimes magazines.

"If you do this again, you will lose your only true friend right now!"

Jiugongye slowly raised his eyes, his gaze resting between Minamoto Kawase's legs: "How many stockings is your sincerity worth?"

Genkawase was speechless. He was upright, self-disciplined, handsome, and worked tirelessly for his goals. With so many advantages, why did he just hold on to his stockings?
Feeling his conscience, he has never used the stockings at home.

Returning to his seat, Minakawa chose to lie on the table to catch up on sleep, because he would continue to work part-time in the afternoon.

As class was approaching, Supervisor Hayata called out the two student supervisors.

"The teachers hold an emergency meeting temporarily, and the first two classes may be managed by you."

A little suddenly, Genkawase felt very unreasonable: "Supervisor, is there really only two classes?"

He has basically figured out the secrets of this school, and the meeting only takes two classes?
Minamoto Kawase would rather believe that men can do it for 2 hours at a time.

Nao Hayata showed a helpless expression: "The supervisor has also given feedback to the school, so we can only end it as early as possible."

"Why don't you cancel the tutoring?" On this point, Kuomiyaha and Minagawa Seto have the same attitude.

"Supervision is also a headache." Hayata Nao said distressedly: "The management of the school is really unpredictable, so I can only work hard for the two supervisors first."

Supervisor Hayata is indeed a good supervisor. Even if it is not her fault, she still looks like she will try her best to make up for the two of them, "Well, let me be a supervisor and ask you for help. These students really need counseling!"

Yuan Chuanse was not particularly angry, but felt rather sudden.

"Only for two classes, please hurry up for the rest." Jiu Gongye sighed.

"Since Jiugong-san doesn't have any objection, then so does I." Minamoto Kawase said.

. . . . . . . .

According to the class schedule, the first class was English, Minagawa Seto excused himself because he failed to get 148 in English, but in fact he wanted to sleep for a while.

"The second period is mathematics." Kitagawa Asami leaned towards Gengawa Ze, "I haven't listened to Gengawa-kun's class yet."

"Don't expect too much, I don't promise to be able to explain clearly." Genkawase replied.

Just when he was about to close his eyes and squint for a while, the system that had been silent for a long time responded.

[Jiugongye is about to encounter trouble, you choose...]

[Option 50: Help her, the beautiful girl’s affairs are my business! ([-] points)]

[Option 100: Of course I choose to watch a movie, after all, that guy doesn't cherish true friends at all! ([-] points)]

Minagawa Se was stunned for a moment, and looked at Jiu Gongye who was sorting out the supervisory case on the podium.

trouble?

What kind of trouble can there be for the seemingly perfect Jiu Gong?
However, for the sake of two pairs of stockings at home, Genkawase decided to observe.

[You choose option 50, get a reward: [-] points]

[You trigger the mission: rescue the aloof and beautiful girl from the siege. 】

[Completion Reward: Talent Point*1]

After 08:30, the first class started.

After Jiu Gongye announced that the class was over, he began to explain the sample questions.

So far everything is fine, until when it comes to grammar, a girl raises her hand and asks a question.

"Student Jiugong, don't you talk about infinitive forms of verbs?"

Jiugongye's handsome brows wrinkled slightly: "What do you want to talk about?"

When he saw the students in the audience looking like they were listening to the book from heaven, Jiugongye's face darkened a little.

"How many of you won't?"

One, two, three...

Yuan Chuanse counted for her. Among the twenty or so people, almost half did not understand, and it is not ruled out that some people raised their hands in embarrassment.

Jiugongye thought that he had chosen something very simple to talk about. Considering that these people would have a poor foundation, he even slowed down the speed of the lecture.

Obviously, he still overestimated them.

Jiu Gongye put down the lesson plan and said helplessly, "Are you really studying hard?"

The classroom fell into brief silence.

There is a high probability that it is not an illusion, Minagawase noticed that the eyes of the people around him were a little unfriendly.

It turns out that the trouble lies here...

Minagawa Se could tell that Kunomiyaha was not malicious, but such a blunt statement...

Not everyone can be as strong as Minakawa, who has a strong ability to withstand stress.

Classmate Jiugong, what you say is too deadly, it's easy to offend people!
On the podium, Jiu Gongye pinched the bridge of his nose as if he had a headache, then turned around and wrote the sample questions on the blackboard.

"I don't understand, I don't understand, it's really boring, let's go!"

A girl in the second row stood up with a face full of disdain, and the chair made a harsh sound because it was pushed away suddenly.

"You have a high IQ and are beautiful. If you look down on us, you can just say so."

"Anyway, I won't listen."

Minagawa Se remembered this girl, and often came to class to look for Kitagawa Asami. Obviously, she came here by 'following the trend'.

"Yes, I'm not in a good mood, so I might as well go shopping."

"You all go, then I will go too..."

The classroom door was pushed open, and several men and women left angrily.

The rest of the people looked at each other, a little at a loss, after a good tutorial, the conflict broke out without warning.

What surprised Minagawa was that Kunomiyaha didn't care about it. After those people left, they still gave lectures with calm faces.

"Student Jiugong is in a bad mood..." Asami Kitagawa smiled distressedly.

'Tch, why is this guy so annoying, it's really annoying! '

Although I don’t know what Kitagawa Asami thinks, this is roughly the meaning.

The evidence is that Yuan Chuanse discovered through [Words and Colors] that Kitagawa Asami's aura at this time is the red color that represents anger.

Obviously very upset, but still pretending not to mind...

But it’s okay, the few people who left were the ones who interrupted the class, and they didn’t really want to make up for the class at all.

'Jiugong-san, let me help you! 'Minamoto Kawase thought to himself.

(End of this chapter)