Crossing over, and then being blocked by a rich JK

"Kiriyama-san, where is Watanabe?"

Yuki Hayakawa looked at Kiriyama and Ma who were sitting in the room in a daze.

"Watanabe is out."

"go out?"

A trace of thought flashed across her eyes.

"He...was called out by Hamabe-senpai."

Kiriyama and Ma hesitated for a moment, but still told Hayakawa Yuki the news.

First of all, this news is unlikely to be concealed.

Secondly, he can make up for his good brother.

"Are you here so early?"

Yuki Hayakawa muttered.

"..."

Tongshan and Ma tactfully remained silent and did not say a word.

"Anyway, thank you, Kiriyama-san."

Yuki Hayakawa withdrew her gaze and thanked him.

Since Watanabe Yu has gone out, there is no need for her to wait here any longer.

"Ah."

Kiriyama and Ma nodded.

"If possible, when Watanabe comes back, please let me know on Line."

Yuki Hayakawa lowered her brows and begged.

"...I can only say I'll try my best. I've lent my charger to Beichen."

Kiriyama and Ma took out their cell phones, unlocked them in front of Hayakawa Yuki, and held up the phone so that she could see the battery level indicator on the upper right corner of the phone.

His phone now has 12% battery left.

This amount of electricity is very ambiguous.

If they say it can last for a long time, then it can last for a long time. If they say it can't last for a long time, then it can't last for a long time either.

"……All right."

Yuki Hayakawa was silent for a moment, nodded, turned and left.

She knew what Kiriyama and Ma meant.

Then.

The mountain cannot see me, so I will see the mountain.

She made her decision.

So two in one… I’m kidding, it’s 1/2. There will be a bigger one later! In about ten minutes.

The customary thank you session.

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Chapter 112 Fair Competition [5k6]

For high school students who are in the best stage of their lives, anything that has something to do with love spreads very quickly.

In less than half an hour, the news of Watanabe Yu and Hamabe Ryoko holding hands spread like wildfire.

It caused widespread discussion in the class groups of the first and second year high school students.

Some people said that the person who broke the news didn't see it clearly and recognized the wrong person. Others were deliberately mysterious, saying that they had known for a long time that the two were dating and holding hands, but it was just the beginning.

But the vast majority of people are still skeptical about this news.

Firstly, there is no substantial evidence for the so-called hand-holding.

Not to mention the video, there isn't even a single photo. It would be too hasty to make a judgment based solely on the one-sided statement of the 'eyewitness'.

To quote the president of Hamabe Ryoko's fan club, she is the most beautiful girl in the second year of high school, not some unknown girl in the grade. Even if she likes a boy, she will maintain the necessary reserve.

Secondly, the person involved in this news is Hamabe Ryoko.

She is the one who keeps her distance from most boys and treats everyone with indifference and alienation.

Most people cannot imagine that such a person would be controlled by hormones and fall in love.

But no matter what these spectators thought or said, the fact is that until the 28th, which was the early morning of the next day, neither of the two parties participated in the discussion and did not make any remarks.

So, naturally, the "skeptics" gained the upper hand with an absolute advantage.

Time passed like this until evening.

At 6:40 in the evening, on the beach, in the "station" of Class 1C of Senior High School.

"Si Guoyi!"

"Watanabe-san is a professional, right?!"

"Yes, usually he is responsible for starting the fire and I am responsible for burning it."

“So… uh, huh????”

"Pass it on, Watanabe-san likes it grilled."

A group of boys and girls exclaimed in amazement as they watched Watanabe Yu's smooth movements.

While doing the same preparatory work for a BBQ buffet, the boys from other classes tried to make the fire as if they were doing a wilderness survival live broadcast, and it was as hard as possible. However, Watanabe Yuu was very familiar with it, as if he was showing off his skills.

"Okay, my mission is over."

Watanabe You patted the ashes on his hands, left out two lit smokeless charcoal, put the other charcoal into the oven, and stood up.

God knows if the school did it on purpose. Although the charcoal provided this time was smokeless charcoal, it was not as easy to ignite as imagined.

This is especially true when the only ignition tool is a lighter.

"The rest is up to you."

He took a step back, indicating that it was time for the boys and girls watching to perform.

He knows everything very well.

Based on the number of people in Class C and the first law that young boys will eat their fathers out of money, whoever plays the role of barbecue chef today will definitely get cramps in his hands.

"I come!"

The boy who was making fun of the crowd just now raised his hand.

"Then I'll do one too."

Takakura Maki raised her hand with great interest.

She learned the techniques from Watanabe Yu during the last self-service BBQ, and now is the best opportunity to show them off.

"Then I'll come too."

Kiriyama and Ma immediately raised their hands.

There was no way he would not seize such an opportunity.

Soon after, several boys and girls also raised their hands.

Everyone has always been very interested in this kind of thing.

"The rest of you, follow me and spread out the picnic mats. Then we'll prepare the garbage bags."

C Class President Ishikawa Natsumi called out and took the lead in spreading out the picnic mat.

"hai~"

Everyone responded and followed the squad leader's actions, doing preparations to the best of their ability.

Soon, time flew by.

The setting sun had been mostly swallowed up by the sea level, and the fiery clouds in the sky had also fallen into the night.

"Xia Mei, can I borrow the charcoal fire you made?"

After several unsuccessful attempts, the monitor of Class B finally got up the nerve and came to Class C to borrow charcoal.

She and Natsumi Ishikawa were desk mates in junior high school and they had a pretty good relationship.

"I can't make the decision on this."

Natsumi Ishikawa, who was sorting out garbage bags, stopped what she was doing and gave her a helpless look.

"You can't make the decision..."

The monitor of Class B was stunned.

She thought to herself, you are the class monitor and you can't make the decision.

"You have to ask Watanabe-san. He was the one who started the charcoal fire."

Ishikawa Natsumi raised her eyebrows and motioned her to look to the other side.

"……oh."

Hearing this, the monitor of Class B nodded belatedly and reacted.

"Watanabe-san."

She turned her head and quickly came to Watanabe Yu.

"Ok?"

Watanabe Yu raised his head.

"Um, I, um, charcoal fire..."

Looking at that overly handsome face, the monitor of Class B was suddenly stuck.

She started stuttering for no apparent reason.

This was the first time she saw Watanabe Yu at such a close distance.

——Meet Yuu Watanabe who is highly praised by all the girls in the class.

In the past, she even suspected that the girls in her class were crazy. It was just a handsome boy, so what was the big deal?

Now, she suddenly understood.

It's really not their fault that they are obsessed with love.

"Take it and use it, but when you return it, remember to give it a few bottles of drinks."

Watanabe Yu saw it.

The boys from Class B came with many large bottles of drinks.

Compared to Class B, their class seems a little petty.

"no problem."

The monitor of Class B agreed readily.

"Also, thank you, Watanabe-san."

Just drinks, their class brought a lot.

"Easy to do."

Watanabe Yu responded casually.

soon.

The monitor of Class B took the tongs and grabbed the charcoal fire.

When she came back, it was fifteen minutes later.