Crossing over, and then being blocked by a rich JK

Crossing over, and then being blocked by a rich JK

Author: Late pigeon

Summary:

　After traveling through Tokyo for a month, Watanabe Yuu looked at the wealthy JK who was blocking his door with a face full of earnestness, hoping that he would take him in. He also looked at the system at hand that had just won the 16th to 8th rematch, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

[The love reminder system has been loaded, and the I Want All Tips plug-in has been activated. 】

[A very ambitious young lady appears in front of you. She seems to have a good impression of you, but she obviously has other intentions]

【So, do you want to keep her here?】

Chapter 1 Tokyo Girls Only Play with Reality

New calendar year 2012, late spring April, : p.m., outside Hongo Station, Bunkyo-ku, Tokyo.

"See you tomorrow, Watanabe-san."

"See you tomorrow."

After saying goodbye to his classmates who were passing by, Watanabe Yu turned around with his schoolbag in his hand and set off on the last leg of his journey home in a leisurely manner.

He has walked this road many times in the past month, but the strange feeling of being in a foreign country has not completely faded away.

But it’s normal to think about it.

From Lancheng to Tokyo, from 'Gu Ming' for more than 20 years to 'Watanabe Yu' for one month, from a corporate slave who had just climbed up to department manager and whose life was about to go smoothly, to a foreign high school student whose everything was gone in the blink of an eye and who had to start all over again, all the changes in identity, region, and cultural deviations required him to take time to digest.

To put it jokingly, it is not easy to completely adapt to the new life in Tokyo, a parallel world created by the Universiade, in such a short period of time.

Ding, ding, ding.

The sound of the traffic light changing at the intersection suddenly rang out, and Watanabe Yu's thoughts were instantly pulled back to reality.

Glancing at the red and green indicator light that was counting down nearly fifty seconds, he thought for a moment, took out his phone from his trouser pocket, opened Line, and clicked into the most recent chat interface.

That was a 'girl' whose avatar was a ragdoll cat and whose online name was 'Ayana'.

On the screen, their chat history was frozen at two hours ago.

I ran away from home

【Awesome】

[So indifferent? ]

[Why did the Saint run away from home and report to the Goblin? 】

[Didn't you say that those over 1.8 meters tall are trolls? ]

[Why did the saint run away from home and report to the troll? 】

After this message, there was silence for a full five minutes before new news came out.

[You said before that you were willing to take me in]

[I'm kidding, bro. 'Smiley emoji']

【…】

【Come over, but remember not to stay for more than a year】

[One year? I won’t live that long, but why one year? ]

【Don’t ask.】

The message showed as read, but there was no further follow-up.

That's normal.

After all, their relationship was just that of two netizens who had known each other for about twenty days.

Even though they chatted quite frequently, Ayana would occasionally use him as a chat room to complain about things in her life, and would also take the initiative to share some beautiful photos of her legs with the surroundings censored.

But whether it was him or Ayana, both of them were very sensible. No one took the initiative to ask for the other's real-life information, let alone mentioning the idea of ​​meeting offline.

In other words, chats like "are you willing to take me in" are purely empty talk on the Internet.

But then again, those leg photos posted by 'Ayana' are really awesome. If the legs are so awesome, the person must be pretty awesome too.

Even though the shooting angles of some of the photos are limited by her own photography skills, what she found cannot be said to be completely useless, but it can only be said to be a piece of shit. However, due to one of the three elements of photography, any photo taken by a great person will be great.

So even though the angle is humorous, the actual effect presented in the film still makes people exclaim: Are there any more? My friend wants to see it.

If, he meant if, those photos were not enhanced by technology, then Ayana's legs would indeed be longer than his life, and they were a bit like the supermodel legs that his painter friend had taught him before he traveled through time.

But, it is limited to online viewing.

He has no idea that the small head can control the big head.

Firstly, people’s hearts are unpredictable. When you are out, your identity is given by yourself. After all, the conversation between two people is across the Internet. Who knows whether the person on the other end of the phone screen is a cute girl or a cute girl with weapons?

Secondly, he always felt that the girl's attitude towards him was a little too warm, or to be more precise, something was wrong.

Therefore, it’s good to keep a proper distance and be a pure netizen.

Buzz. Buzz.

As if in response to his thoughts, his cell phone suddenly vibrated.

[I'm already here, how long will it take you to come back? ]

Watanabe took a quick glance and instantly typed back with one hand.

【Wait, I'll be there soon. 】

Before he traveled through time, his brother said the same thing to him in bed when he asked him to play basketball on the weekend: Brother, brother, I'm already at the court, where are you?

Standing on the empty court, he could only smile and say to his brothers, "I'm digging in your mother's grave with a sheep shovel."

All my stupid online friends are better at talking nonsense than the other.

After replying the message, the red light at the pedestrian crossing turned green. Watanabe Yu put away his phone, hummed Jay Chou's "Stand Back" which did not exist in this world, and walked leisurely towards his rented apartment.

The Yaleju Apartment where he rented was not far from Hongo Station. To be precise, it was only 600 meters away in a straight line.

Corresponding to this superior geographical location and complete surrounding infrastructure is its low rent that is almost destabilizing the market balance.

It wasn't because he was a student and handsome that the landlady reduced the rent for him, but the living conditions in Yaleju Apartment were indeed worrying.

The old sign, the aged-looking wooden structure, the intermittently working corridor lights, the dark outer walls of the apartment that seemed like the remains of a fire, and the withered yellow ivy clinging to the damaged outer walls of Yaleju all give people a feeling that this old-fashioned apartment may be designated as an illegal building and demolished at any time.

Such a dilapidated apartment building can only be described as out of place in the modern steel forest.

Its external hardware facilities are just like its mottled appearance, which is hard to describe in words.

As for water and power outages in summer, they are commonplace, occurring roughly once every four to five days.

——This was told to him by the very kind old lady who lived next door to him.

According to the old man, in short, when the temperature starts to rise, we must be prepared for water and power outages in advance.

However, it also has its unique advantages.

Cheap, good location, big room and convenient transportation.

For example, the price of the studio apartment he rented was basically the lowest among apartments of the same type.

It only costs 56,000 yen a month. Compared with other apartments that start at 70,000 yen, this price is simply insanely good.

The occasional water and power outages are not Yaleju’s problem at all, they are his problem.

Walking to the gate of Yaleju Apartment, Watanabe You looked at the highly recognizable black business sedan parked on the side of the road with some surprise.

The main reason is that its logo is so easy to recognize.

Inside the spherical triangle are two crossed Ms.

After looking at the car for a few seconds, Watanabe slowly withdrew his gaze.

The Maybach that is not on the viaduct can only be said to be nothing to be afraid of.

Walking into the apartment door and climbing the stairs, Watanabe Yu arrived at the door of his apartment with ease.

"Are you back?"

"Um……?"

A slightly cold female voice sounded faintly.

Watanabe Yu responded subconsciously at first, and then his action of taking out the key suddenly paused.

Following the direction of the voice, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a beautiful figure out of the corner of his eye.

She leaned against the wall next to his door, standing in the shadow where the sunlight could not reach.

It was precisely because the position she found was too clever that he did not see her at the first sight.

As if she had noticed his surprised gaze, the girl blinked, adjusted the hem of her skirt, and turned around confidently. In order to prevent him from seeing clearly, she even took two steps forward and stood in the golden sunset light.

A slender and graceful figure then came into Watanabe Yu's sight.

In a sense, the sunset light shining on her was like a spotlight on the stage at the right time, just right without appearing abrupt.

The black long-sleeved sailor suit wrapped most of her body.

She has black shoulder-length hair, a teardrop mole under the corner of her eye, a straight nose, and plump and moist red lips.

From his perspective, under the setting sun, the slightly cold little face seemed to have some kind of movie filter added to it, making it look even whiter and more delicate.

Going down, there is a solid color pleated skirt that matches the school uniform. The hem of the skirt is crisscrossed, revealing only a small section of white calves that are so tender that they seem to be so tender that water can be pinched out of them. On the feet are a pair of simple white socks and a pair of black women's leather shoes.

Well, he was sure of it now.

The photos she posted were not online pictures and were not photoshopped.

A nice pair of legs indeed.

"Hello, I'm Ayana, Ayana Amamiya."

Amemiya Ayana nodded politely and gave a brief self-introduction.

Watanabe was stunned.

It was not because of Ayana Amamiya in front of him, but because of the cold mechanical sound that rang in his ears and the words that appeared on his retina.

Brother Tongzi, who was a month late, finally won the resurrection match.

[The love option system has been loaded, and I want to remind you that the plug-in has been activated. 】

[An extremely ambitious young lady appears in front of you. She seems to have a good impression of you, but she may have other intentions.]

[But no matter what, the beginning of a relationship is always initiated by one or both parties]

[Love options have been updated, please start your performance]

[So, do you want to keep her here? ]

long time no see

New author, new book, please take care of me~

Chapter 2 The more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie.jpg

"Watanabe Yu, come in first."

Watanabe Yu took out the half-taken key, inserted it into the door lock, then turned it slightly and opened the door.

The person is already standing at the door, you can't suddenly change your mind and say you don't want to take him in, right?

[Reward has been issued, 100,000 yen]

A cold mechanical sound rang out, and the phone in his trouser pocket vibrated slightly.

However, he did not rush to take out his phone to check. Instead, he walked into the entrance first, bent down and took out a pair of brand new men's slippers from the shoe cabinet, then turned around and put them in front of Amamiya Ayana, "They are new, wear them for now."

"Thank you, Mr. Watanabe."

Amemiya Ayana nodded slightly and thanked him politely.

"Can you remove the word sir? It sounds weird."