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

In fact, this wine is quite sweet, Wuma Xingjin thought as he looked at the girl's smile so close.

Other players from Hachioji High School also came in. The wind outside suddenly became a bit strong, but luckily they found a place where they could take shelter from the wind.

Because they arrived in Nagoya one day early, they can move around freely today.

Seeing the girls from the dance group chirping in, Arakawa Kotoyuki immediately changed her expression and distanced herself from Wuma Xingjin. The two of them were each surrounded by people around them.

Morimiya Megumi confirmed the location of the hotel and the gathering time with everyone, but she still felt uneasy and stayed in the store staring at these troublesome guys.

"Boss, have a bowl of eel tea!" a student from the calligraphy group shouted.

"When you come to Nagoya, why don't you eat eel chazuke rice? Give me one too."

Takeshita Touo was also greedy. The few hours in the car made him drowsy, and his stomach growled in protest.

"Miyaguchi-senpai, do you want to come and taste it too?"

"No." The old-fashioned Miyaguchi Masaharu refused. He ordered a cup of hot tea and sat down, eating after the fatigue of traveling and traveling. What if he had a bad stomach?

In addition to Miyaguchi Masaharu, there are many others who have no time for fun like him.

Some even took out exercise books from their bags and started doing them secretly. When their friends sitting next to them found out, they cursed them and even thought of studying in secret after finally getting out.

While saying that he hated the iron, he secretly put away the private school outline hidden behind his back.

Nakazawa Shiori squeezed out from the crowd and shouted with full energy: "I want it too!"

"Good good."

The boss is an old man in his 50s with a hearty smile: "It seems that they are all young people who come to participate in the art awards. Eat more to be strong on stage."

After paying the money, Nakazawa Shiori turned to Ishimoto Yuko and said:

"Sister Yuko, come and eat together."

"My appetite is a little bad today."

Ishimoto Yuko smiled and wiped the unmelted snowflakes on the girl's head with a handkerchief. After a few hours of long journey, it would be false to say that she was not hungry. Everything here is too expensive.

She is working-study and is reluctant to spend money. She has to hesitate for a long time to buy vegetables like spring chrysanthemums that cost less than 80 yen per bag. Why would she order the 1300 yen bowl of Ochazuke on the menu? She might as well save it for college tuition. .

"Ok."

Nakazawa Shiori was a little disappointed. She knew Sister Yuko's family background, but even if she treated her, she would be severely lectured. Ishimoto Yuko never regarded her poverty as a basis for asking for help from others.

The boys have already started to gobble it up with gusto.

The girls in the dance group were not in a hurry to eat. They all took out their mobile phones to take selfies. Their youthful smiles were fixed on the photos. The table was filled with various snacks and beautiful accessories.

Sitting there with a smile like Ishimoto Yuko's face, the empty space in front of her made her look like a stranger.

But I have long been used to it, taking care of Nakazawa Shiori like a big sister.

Wu Ma Xingjin emerged from the crowd of boys, ignored the winks from their group of guys, and shamelessly sat next to Arakawa Kotoyuki. The girls looked at Arakawa Kotoyuki with envy, and left together in a sensible manner.

"Just a temporary boyfriend, so arrogant."

I don't know if it was because of the fruit wine, but Arakawa Kotoyuki's face showed two clusters of red, which was really pretty.

Wuma Xingjin noticed Yuko Ishimoto, stopped the clerk wearing a red and white peaked cap, lowered his voice and said something in her ear, and then the clerk in the peaked cap showed an "I understand" expression and walked away holding the dinner plate.

What do you understand?

The corner of Wuma Xingjin's mouth twitched, what the hell is that look in his eyes like "a warrior who cheats in front of his girlfriend"?

After a while, the cap shop clerk stood next to Nakazawa Shiori and celebrated:

"Congratulations, as our 333rd customer this month, you can enjoy a coupon for two people."

With that said, the peaked hat clerk handed the menu to Ishimoto Yuko.

"Great!"

Nakazawa Shiori is very happy. Today must be her lucky day. The food in this store tastes so delicious. How can she not try more.

"Sister Yuko, come and try it too."

Seemingly sensing Yuko Ishimoto's hesitation, the cap shop clerk continued:

“Because it’s a two-person coupon, only this little girl can’t use it when ordering.”

"Ok."

Ishimoto Yuko finally ordered a glass of lemon sparkling water, hash browns and the same eel chazuke rice as Nakazawa Shiori, and then put the menu on the table and pushed it to Nakazawa Shiori.

"What's the price?"

Ishimoto Yuko opened her wallet. Most of it contained coins, and the largest denomination was just a 1000 yen Hideyo Noguchi note.

“Because the coupon is free, you don’t have to pay.”

Although he was poor, Ishimoto Yuko didn't want to take advantage and was about to say something else, but the clerk in the peaked hat had already brought the food over. Now it was too late to refuse. He couldn't let the steaming food return to the appearance of the ingredients.

"Please enjoy."

"Hey! Why is Yuko-sama serving food so fast?"

When Nakazawa Shiori first ordered, Ishimoto Yuko's eyes stayed on these dishes the most.

Although he scanned it unconsciously, the meticulous Wuma Xingjin still noticed it, so he asked the duck hat clerk to prepare it in advance to avoid giving Yuko Ishimoto time to hesitate.

Arakawa Kotoyuki blinked her beautiful eyes and was very confused. Could it be that Mr. Wu Ma is interested in Nakazawa Shiori?

"Don't look at me with that look. It's a rare occasion, so why don't you enjoy it?"

After spending more than 1 million yen in treatment costs, Wu Ma Xingjin felt that spending the current amount of money was nothing.

Moreover, Nakazawa Shiori and Ishimoto Yuko are considered to be relatively close friends with Arakawa Kotoyuki in the dance group.

It's just an easy thing for him, so why not do it.

In addition, he was reminded by the minister that he realized that he had been a little impatient recently because he cared too much about Kobayakawa-senpai. The best example of this is the bosozoku man. According to his original character, he would never break his bones.

Fortunately, you can react in time, otherwise your thinking ability will be weakened.

The only problem is that the maid has started to hesitate in speaking recently.

Although he gave in because of his professional ethics, the look he looked at Wuma Xingjin returned to the original state of looking at trash.

Why is my master always full of energy and using his maid for strange purposes?

When Umihara Weiyang thinks like this, she will look in the mirror in a daze, and it will take a long time to come back to her senses and continue to work. In addition to being responsible for cleaning the Gardenia Village to be spotless, she will also go to Kyoto Inro to assist Karashima Xishui.

After lunch, everyone in Hachioji High School dispersed in small groups. It was still early, so how could they waste this great time.

"Pay attention to safety." Seeing that there was no way to stop it, Morimiya Megumi had no choice but to remind them.

"Oh, the Bishop is so nagging. If he continues like this, he will grow old faster."

"You brat, what are you talking about?" Wuma Xingjin slapped Takeshita Higashi on the head:

"Professor Morimiya is only in his early twenties, very young and beautiful."

"I know you have a good relationship with the priest. We are going to Hisaya Odori Park and take the elevator to the top of the Nagoya TV Tower to enjoy the view. Will Captain Wu Ma come with us?"

"I want to catch up on some sleep."

"Hahaha, it really looks like Captain Wuma's style."

After apologizing to Morimiya Megumi, Takeshita Touo walked out of the store with several companions from the calligraphy team.

"It's moisturised."

Seeing Wuma Xingjin mingle with everyone, Morimiya Megumi felt very happy.

That's great.

It took her nearly a year to make Wuma Xingjin change much. She always looked humble and polite. At first glance, she might be easy to get along with, but when you get closer, you will find that there is always a sense of distance.

Like a hurt hedgehog, unwilling to give trust.

When she thought this, a deep sense of loss followed.

Yes, I, the person responsible for Wuma Xingjin's psychological problems, had no effect from the beginning to the end.

On the contrary, Arakawa Kotoyuki did it easily.

It's so frustrating.

"You're not allowed to mess around while I'm away."

Arakawa Kotoyuki was surrounded by a group of girls. They were going to Atsuta Shrine to pay homage to Amaterasu and pray for blessings.

It would be great if you can get lucky.

With this vision in mind, the girls in the dance music group set off in a mighty way.

Chapter 167 Classmate x’s devotion

Just like the throbbing of youth, the excitement disappeared as quickly as it came, and the seats in the store became sparse.

"The luggage has been entrusted to the driver to take it to the cave." Seeing that the students were almost gone, Morimiya Megumi finally found a chance to talk to Wuma Xingjin:

"How can you hide under the covers and sleep in such a good time?"

"Then what are the Christian's plans?"

"I plan to go to the Tokugawa Museum of Art next."

Morimiya Megumi, who was wearing regular clothes, was a little less majestic and more charming. Her lapel shirt was pushed up, making her slender waist seem overwhelmed.

Noticing Wuma Xingjin's gaze, Morimiya Megumi glanced around. Fortunately, no one else noticed him, and gave him a warning glare.

Then he remembered his mischievous hands in the closet, and his aura softened, and he turned away to prevent him from seeing his red face.

"Another glass of sweet wine, this time with lychee milk."

Wuma Xingjin leaned on the counter and took out his wallet.

Watching him pay, the clerk in the duckbill hat shop didn't know what to say.

A boy of this age loves to show off. She originally thought that performing such a drama with him was to attract the attention of the girl with the temperament of a big sister.

But who would have thought that things did not develop as she imagined, and it seemed that she was simply paying for them.

As a professional who has been working for many years, the duckbill hat shop clerk thinks that his vision is quite vicious.