I can't be the hero of a romantic light novel

Suddenly, the figure of Kobayakawa Yuakane, who had been thinking about it day and night, overlapped.

Wu Ma Xingjin wanted to ask what the relationship between the woman in front of him and Senior Kobayakawa was.

But he quickly shook his head, wondering if he was obsessed with his appearance. Even when he saw a woman in a sorority, he would think of Kobayakawa-senpai.

Following Wuma Xingjin's line of sight, Shangxi Mihezi covered her mouth and smiled:

"The paintings and calligraphy I bought from you last time were given to her."

"Let's talk first, I have a husband."

"What, do you like this type of wife?"

He, Wuma Xingjin, was a pure love warrior and immediately denied it: "It's just like someone I know well."

"Old-fashioned pick-up lines."

"But it comes out better from you than from those men."

As Mikako Kamiko commented, the woman next to her lowered her head in embarrassment and looked away.

She looks about the same age as Miyoko Kamiguchi, but she looks like a timid girl.

"Let me introduce, this is my best friend, I call her Sayuri."

"Wuma-kun can be called that, I think she won't mind."

Sayuri gently pulled her friend's sleeve, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she refused.

In addition to a few people, there were three girls, for a total of eight people. However, the private room with the size of ten stacks of tatami mats was very spacious and not crowded at all.

The arrival of Wu Ma Xingjin made the atmosphere even more heated. Tian Jie and Murakami Nara were also frequently talked to by several girls because they were his best friends.

Enjoying being surrounded by cute girls for the first time, the two of them were so proud that they seemed to float to the sky, holding up pineapple beers and shouting:

"Happy, happy!"

"Wuma, you should drink some too."

"I'm not an adult yet, so let's forget about drinking."

Wuma Xingjin prefers sweet and sour drinks. He is not used to drinking in a strange environment, which will slow down his thinking.

"Well, it's a pity that I can't drink." Tian Jie took a big sip: "Then let the waiter bring some wheat juice."

"Wheat juice?"

"It's just beer, beer."

“This store also has yamorido brand beer, you must try it.”

Sighing, Wuma Xingjin asked: "When did you two like drinking?"

"Huh? It was when I was working part-time at Shimokitazawa Seafood and Oyster Shop."

"Speaking of which, the oyster shop owner's champagne is still memorable when I think about it."

Agent Tian burped and recalled the smiling look of the store manager.

[You two don’t seem to have very good digestion abilities]

[But don’t worry, I’ve digested it for you in advance]

Agent Tian continued:

"And the people are nice, too."

Tian Jie and Murakami Nara celebrated the winter vacation without tutoring and could play as much as they wanted throughout the holiday. The notes Wuma Xingjin gave them were of great help.

Wuma is really easy to use, and if you have any problems, you can always solve them perfectly if you go to him.

Is it really a good idea to introduce Sayuri to Wuma Xingjin?

If she hadn't been asked to bring Sayuri here, she wouldn't have wanted to see a woman as beautiful as her here.

A good relationship is a good relationship, but it would be terrible if Wu Ma Xingjin really fell in love with Sayuri.

In various senses.

However, her best friend was depressed because of a terrible marriage, and she couldn't stand it anymore.

So, you don’t want to get married or anything like that, men are all virtuous.

But if the target is Wuma Xingjin, that’s not bad, hehe.

Shangxi Mihezi drunkenly looked at Wuma Xingjin who was directly opposite him, smiling foolishly.

Thanks to his well-informed information, he knew that this young man who fascinated him would appear at this sorority.

It can be said that he stole the show in art appreciation. Such Wuma Xingjin is right in front of him, and he is so approachable.

After drinking for three rounds, the host and guest enjoyed themselves.

During this time, Sayuri's face turned red and she stood up to leave the table. Wuma Xingjin found an excuse to go to the bathroom and followed her by accident.

Because this store is located in a remote location, most of the customers it receives are regular customers. There are not many customers in the store at this time.

There is also a backyard where guests can stay in the room and want to breathe fresh air.

Sayuri stood alone in the backyard, as if she was hiding something.

The winter wind has blown off many leaves from the branches and fallen in from outside the wall.

The sky was getting dark, the wind was ruffling the corner of the kimono, and the beautiful face was a little lonely in the winter color of the garden.

From the moment they met, Wuma Xingjin paid attention to the petite, plump, soft-eyed Miss Sayuri.

Not because of her pretty face, nor her dignified temperament, nor her pitiable elegance.

It's hard to say, as if the thread of fate in the dark is pulling at his footsteps.

Who is it?

This familiar feeling.

Sayuri sighed deeply and was about to return to the banquet when she spotted Wuma Xingjin following behind.

Subconsciously, he shrank his neck and asked carefully:

"can I help you?"

Chapter 138 Natsuko Kondo

At 06:30 in the evening, Wuma Xingjin said goodbye to everyone one by one.

The next step is to go to Roppongi to meet Arakawa Kotoyuki.

【I won’t forgive you for being even one second late! ] She said so, so Wuma Xingjin chose to arrive an hour early.

To be honest, the Huaili cuisine here tastes good, and the chef must have put a lot of effort into it.

Think about it, a lot of things happened today, but fortunately everything went smoothly.

Especially when it comes to Ms. Sayuri’s contact information.

Because it was inconvenient to go to the restaurant, Wuma Xingjin wanted to meet her again to confirm her doubts.

When I think of Sayuri, her desolate and graceful temperament comes to mind.

Pat your face to clear your mind. The other party is a young married woman.

The next time we meet is the last time, so don't have any strange thoughts about Miss Sayuri.

Wuma Xingjin warned himself.

As night falls, sparse colorful lights gradually light up, adding to the festive atmosphere.

Originally, Kawaki Yoko asked Takechihe to be responsible for Wuma Xingjin's travel, but the latter refused.

Although the Hitachi Consortium turmoil has gradually subsided, Yoko Kawaki's safety cannot be relaxed, so Wuma Xingjin let Takechizuru return to Yoko Kawaki's side.

As for what he said, Wuma Xingjin opened his palm and then held it.

Recently, both my resilience and strength have increased a lot, and I can clearly feel that my body's growth is far from stopping.

And if I was a glass cannon before, I am now a true chariot.

If it were to be someone else's stand-in, it would definitely be a 5A panel.

There was a noise from the front, and Wuma Xingjin raised his head.

A group of people formed a circle near the bridge and were very noisy.

Surrounded by the crowd was a girl who looked to be in her teens. The girl was sitting on the railing with a haggard face, as if she had been drained of the vitality that belonged to her age.

Below is a river with a layer of ice on both sides and a turbulent flow in the middle.

Because of the festival, several sightseeing boats with bright lights were driving slowly, and the neon high-rise buildings on both sides of the river were reflected in the dark river.

Between the ice surface and the river surface is the line between blurred and clear reflections.

With just one jump, a floating female corpse can be added to this silent river.

Someone has already called the police, but due to the huge crowds, it all depends on the traffic conditions as to when you can come.

The passers-by watching the excitement pointed at the girl with painful eyes, and seemed to lower their voices, but in fact they heard clearly:

"This kind of person is a waste of social resources even if he is alive."

"It would be troublesome for rescue workers to add more workload to people."

The river water is as cold as the human heart.

Living in a depressing environment, such exciting events make people both frightened and looking forward to it.

"What should I do if the corpse blocks the pipe? If I commit suicide recklessly, wouldn't I consider others?"

Some people had other urgent matters, and when they saw the girl delaying in jumping, they couldn't help but express dissatisfaction.

“With so many people stuck here, I can’t even buy half-price vegetables.

In the crowd, you and I encouraged each other:

"If you want to die, just die."

"It's better to find a place where there's no one around."