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

Yuan Qingxue felt a little heartbroken at the corner of her mouth, and poured the cold tea into the spring flower pot in the activity room.

Wuma Xingjin was going to take Arakawa Kotoyuki to Yuki's house to start today's tutoring work. Before leaving, he struggled to make his request to Yuan Qingxue.

"Want to borrow club funds to pay rent?"

"How much do you need."

"About [-] yen?"

Plus what I have on hand, it’s enough to pay next quarter’s rent.

As for living expenses, I can still barely support myself by working part-time, and things will get much better when the Yuki family pays their wages.

I took Arakawa Kotoyuki to a restaurant to eat food before, but now I feel heartbroken when I think about it.

It's really embarrassing for me to start thinking about rewards before I even start teaching Yuki Rina.

"no problem"

Yuan Qingxue took out a stack of envelopes from the closet and handed them to him.

Feeling the reassuring thickness in his hand, Wuma Xingjin was startled.

Is the literature club so rich?

Seemingly sensing his inner doubts, Yuan Qingxue explained:

"Because two people were selected to participate in the Tokyo Autumn Art Awards."

Wiping away the water droplets on the edge of the porcelain cup with white absorbent paper, Minamoto Kiyoshi seemed to be still heartbroken over the wasted tea: "The Literature Department has been allocated 20 yen as funding."

"Because of you, we doubled the amount. Now the total is 40."

"so much!"

"Okay, that's amazing!" Nakazawa Shiori was shocked by this string of numbers.

This money is enough for me to eat eel rice until I graduate from college!My stomach started growling just thinking about the eel.

I have decided to eat eel rice tonight!

Nakazawa Shiori jumped over with her cell phone in her arms: "Can I ask Kobayakawa-senpai a question?"

"sure."

"My former partner had two people confess to her recently."

"If you want to date a rich but not-so-good-looking guy or a poor handsome guy, who would you choose?"

When Yuko Ishimoto tugged her ear, Nakazawa Shiori stuck out her tongue playfully: "I'm not talking about Wuma-senpai anymore."

Kobayakawa Yukane smiled and nodded: "Although I asked these questions, it actually doesn't matter."

"Those who are gentle and considerate of others are the best, right?"

Nakazawa Shiori clasped her hands together, her whole body feeling light-headed because of Kobayakawa Yuakane's gentle words.

"People who date Kobayakawa-senpai will be very happy."

"Even if you suddenly praise me, I can only give you a smile."

Angel, Kobayakawa-senpai is indeed an angel, right? !

Kobayakawa-senpai is definitely the kind of person who tastes sweet when he takes a bite!

Nakazawa Shiori wanted to talk to Kobayakawa Yuakane again, but Ishimoto Yuko pushed her black-rimmed glasses and dragged her away.

"Goodbye, senior Yuan Qingxue! Goodbye, senior Wuma!"

Kobayakawa Yukane took out all the money in her bag and put it into Wu Ma Xingjin's hand. Because she was standing behind her, she would inevitably fall on Wu Ma Xingjin's body in the process.

If it weren't for the remaining rational restraint, she just wanted to hold him tightly in her arms now and never let go.

Fantasy time is over.

"Senior, we already have enough money."

Senior sister seems to be becoming more and more enthusiastic recently.

"I'll be angry if you don't accept it."

"Okay, I will pay it back to my senior sister when I make money."

If he refuses Kobayakawa-senpai's kindness, he will probably look at him with the same resentment as before.

"It doesn't matter if you don't return it." I'm all yours.

Now is not the time to say the second half of the sentence.

"Why is Mr. Wuma's face a little red? Is it because he has a fever?"

"Ah, not at all."

"Really? It won't work if you hold on."

Without immediately counting the amount, Wuma Xingjin carefully put the money and envelopes lent to him by Senior Kobayakawa into his shoulder bag, and separated them from the arranged love letters into separate categories.

Senior Kobayakawa wanted to give him money more than once, but he refused. This time, he couldn't accept it.

Arakawa Kotoyuki lowered her head to watch the dance video of the complete Symphony in C major. She couldn't concentrate. The intimate behavior between the two made her a little upset.

Right.

Uma-kun and Kobayakawa Yuka have known each other for a long time, and it is normal to like her. Moreover, Kobayakawa Yuka has sent him that kind of photo before, so it must be that kind of relationship, right?

He was the one who came later, and Arakawa Kotoyuki's amber-like bright eyes dimmed a bit.

However, this money is used to pay rent and living expenses. Arakawa Kotoyuki spends Kobayakawa Ariakane's money and eats dinner cooked by her sweetheart. Isn't this a kind of...

Use the most pitiful expressions and do the most heartless things.

To some extent, Arakawa Kotoyuki wins.

Apparently Kobayakawa Yukane realized this, but because Uma-kun was around, he didn't reason with Arakawa Kotoyuki.

So what if I live with Mr. Wu Ma?With Wu Majun's character, it is impossible for him to take the initiative to touch you.

When everything is over, I will drive out all of you shameless women, leaving no one behind.

Noticing the subtle relationship between Arakawa Kotoyuki and Kobayakawa Ariakane, Minamoto Kiyoshi smiled playfully. She had already anticipated today's situation when she originally agreed to Kobayakawa Ariake's joining the club.

Yuan Qingxue clearly understood the priorities of things and reminded Wu Ma Xingjin:

"Hitachi has noticed that someone is consciously collecting information about their past business cases."

"Their technical team began to search and delete online records, but I had almost integrated it, and they were a step late."

"Given that the Hitachi Foundation has offended too many companies, we won't be able to find out for a while."

The cautious Yuan Qingxue will not ignore any possibility and fight against such a behemoth alone. If he accidentally walks on thin ice, the end will be very miserable.

"But we can't completely guarantee it. It's better to be careful lately."

You don’t have to listen to the Dreadnought Mecha, but you must listen to Yuan Qingxue.

This is the experience summed up by Wu Ma Xingjin.

From the moment they met until now, Yuan Qingxue has never made a mistake. She is even like a psychic prophet with the ability to predict the next step.

After saying that, Yuan Qingxue continued to eat the red bean bread.

Uma Seijin left with Kotoyuki Arakawa, followed closely by Yuka Kobayakawa.

When she bit into the red bean bread filling, Yuan Qingxue frowned delicately and spat the bread mixed with glistening saliva on the paper towel.

"It says that the red bean bread package contains cherry blossom filling. The store should perform a caesarean section to apologize to the consumer."

The poor bread lay in a white tissue and was thrown into the trash can.

As beautiful as Yuan Qingxue, I'm afraid no matter how normal a person is, he can't help but take out the bread covered with the fragrance of the beautiful girl's saliva from the dustbin full of mosquitoes and flies, carefully tear it into pieces, put it in his mouth, chew it carefully and savor it. .

After standing at the door of the library and saying goodbye to Uma-kun, Kobayakawa Yuka walked into the bathroom eagerly.

No one comes to the library outside the Literature Department, and the women's bathroom is even more empty at this time.

Kobayakawa Yuki opened the door and sat on the reflective toilet.

Thinking that Wuma Jun's body temperature seemed to be left in the place where he was next to her, his breathing became short for a moment.

The slight movement didn't even attract the attention of the wild cat outside the window.

The moss in the stone crevices in the mountains is moist due to the moisture in the air.

Newly born white tender slugs lie on it, softening the hard mustard stems of the moss through their body mucus.

There was a sound of water running even though the flush button was not pressed in the women's restroom.

Chapter 37

In a private villa far away from the noisy urban area.

After listening to the report, Anyitji Kaguhime pinched her eyebrows and said angrily:

"With Wuma Xingjin, there's nothing you can do to her?"

"I still need to teach you about this kind of thing. It's as useless as dirty boar entrails!"

"It's up to Takeda to do this."

Is this kind of trash worthy of working in a consortium?

The noble Hitachi Foundation's only daughter, Kaguhime Kaguji, makes no secret of her disdain for her subordinates.

The education she received was based on the value of money and ability to classify people into three, six or nine grades, and she would not have any mercy for those who were unable to complete the tasks she assigned.

"Miss An Yi Temple"

Takeda took over the job of his senior and stood outside the door waiting for orders.

Because she has a headache due to too much work recently, she asked the maid to light some soothing incense.

When the fine smoke slowly rose from the gorgeous copper incense burner, Kaguhime of An Yiji Temple spoke:

"Create public pressure and arrange for people to spread rumors at the school and the place where he works to ruin his reputation."

"Then......."