Crossing over, and then being blocked by a rich JK

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"To be honest, I like it very much."

The Saint Lady obediently moved aside and sat on the other side.

She could tell that a lot of effort had gone into the furnishings in the room.

The placement of these ornaments and the overall style they created were all what she had mentioned in fragments during their casual chat.

Simple, but not monotonous, very lifelike.

"As long as you like it." Watanabe Yu put the pile of things he was holding on the bed. "I believe that people are willing to pay for things they like. What do you think?"

"……What's the meaning?"

Amemiya Ayana was stunned for a moment.

"Quilt cover, do it yourself."

Watanabe Yu threw the quilt cover to her.

"Wow, Mr. Troll is so ungentlemanly?"

The Saint Lady complained like this, but her body honestly took the quilt.

She stood up, pinched the edge of the quilt and shook it hard.

She hadn't intended to trouble him about this matter.

Yes, she is not very good at housework, but there is always a first time for everything, just like the first time she washed dishes, she stumbled at first, but eventually became proficient.

only……

Obviously, the shaking effect was not ideal and the creases on the quilt cover were still obvious.

"Then can you imagine how the frost trolls would take care of you?"

Watanabe Yu bent down and picked up the other two corners of the quilt from the ground.

"……hiss."

Amemiya Ayana imagined the scene in her mind, then shook her head without thinking.

"Then forget it."

If Mr. Troll really did that, she would get goosebumps.

He is fine now.

"Isn't that the end?" Watanabe Yu took a step back and reminded her, "Be prepared to use force."

"hai~"

Amemiya Ayana responded, and then the two of them exerted force at the same time, and the quilt was completely unfolded.

"Do you know what to do next?"

Watanabe Yu put the quilt on the bed.

"Bed sheet?"

"Yes." Watanabe Yu nodded, then weighed out the thinner quilt and handed it to Amamiya Ayana, "The bed is a hard bed, although it has a mattress.

"But the mattress I chose is not too soft, so it would be better to put another layer of cotton batting on it."

"Hmm..." Amamiya Ayana raised her hand, "Teacher Watanabe, how hard is it after the padding?"

"It's softer than a tatami with a mattress."

Watanabe Yu's answer was concise and to the point.

"it is good."

Amemiya Ayana nodded slightly, spread out the cotton quilt obediently, and then put the bed sheet under it.

"Try it by lying flat on your back." Watanabe Yu paused, "When you lie down, put your hands behind your waist. If you feel that you are close to the bed, then the hardness is appropriate."

If you blindly pursue the hardness of a hard bed, the end result will definitely be back pain.

Don't ask him how he knew.

"it is good."

Hearing this, Amemiya Ayana lay down and tried it. After feeling the tight feeling he described, she took her hands out from behind her waist and squinted her eyes comfortably.

"Just right!"

The Saint Lady's voice suddenly became lazy.

"Then there are only two steps left, putting on the quilt and pillows."

Watanabe Yu looked at Amemiya Ayana and signaled her that she could get up.

"No, let me lie down for a while! I'm exhausted after a long day!"

The Saint Miss started to act coquettishly.

"I have a question." Watanabe Yu sat down on the bed and turned his head to look at her lying on the bed, "If you lie down, you won't be able to get up."

Judging from her current lazy cat-like state, the probability of her passing out is very high.

"…Just lying down for a while."

The Saint Lady quietly defended herself.

"uh-huh."

Watanabe You responded and took out his cell phone.

The Saint Lady has the habit of taking a nap at noon, but she didn't take any rest at all today. In addition, they haven't had any rest since noon, so it's normal for her to feel sleepy.

"Just five minutes!"

Amamiya Ayana closed her eyes and declared victory.

"..."

As soon as the words fell, the room suddenly became quiet. Through the door, the originally vague sound of cutting meat coming from downstairs also became clearer.

"Yu."

About three minutes later, Ayana Amamiya opened her eyes.

Her long eyelashes were covered with a layer of golden powder from the sunlight, and her voice was soft and sticky.

Sure enough, the thought of him sitting beside her bed made her lose all desire to sleep.

"Ok?"

"Why aren't you tired at all after the same trip?"

The Saint Lady turned sideways and lay on the bed in a comfortable position, her bright eyes reflecting his back.

"Maybe it's because I'm in better shape."

Watanabe Yuu glanced at the time displayed on his mobile phone.

It is already 5:10, and there are still 50 minutes left before the Watanabe family's usual dinner time.

Buzz. Buzz.

And as if at the right moment, his phone suddenly vibrated, and the screen showed that he had received a new LINE message.

He thought about it, unlocked the screen and clicked on it.

The message was sent by Akiie Kuriyama.

[Teacher Watanabe, are you free now? ]

Watanabe You thought about it and sent a message back.

【some】

The message was shown as read within seconds, and the reply came as expected in the next second.

[Are you free these days? A media outlet would like to conduct a text interview with you]

On the other end of the phone, Kuriyama Akiie looked at the screen anxiously.

She was now like a "prisoner" waiting for the verdict, feeling extremely terrified.

Yes, Watanabe Yuu has never clearly mentioned his attitude towards the media, but based on their actual contact, she personally feels that Watanabe Yuu should be the kind of person who doesn't like the "camera" very much.

But... this time it's a text interview.

He shouldn't be that opposed, right?

Buzz. Buzz.

A message alert sounds.

Kuriyama Akie's thoughts were pulled back to reality, and the two words that appeared on the screen made her breathe a sigh of relief.

【time】

Nice!

She pumped her fist and quickly sent the date.

【7:7 AM on July 】

[That day was Saturday? ]

Watanabe Yuu glanced at the calendar.

[Yes, do you have anything else to do that day? If so, this time can be adjusted.]

Kuriyama Akiie immediately added a sentence.

The president has already told her specifically that all times now are subject to Mr. Watanabe's.

[If you are free, let’s go at 10 a.m.]

[Okay, then there are two more things]

[Editor Kuriyama, just tell me]

Ok……

Kuriyama Akiie considered her words and tapped the screen with her finger.

After looking at the line of text she typed, she read it herself first, then pressed the delete key, choosing to delete all, and then she typed out the line of text in a more official tone.

[First thing, the fourth printing of Norwegian Wood is about to sell out, and the fifth printing has been arranged]

【it is good】

[The second thing is, Mr. Watanabe, are you willing to accept an interview? Currently, several mainstream media outlets, including Keihan Shimbun, Japanese Times, and Nara Evening News, have contacted us, hoping to do an interview with you.]

Interview?

Watanabe Yu looked at these two words and hesitated for a moment.

"what happened?"

Amamiya Ayana sat up.

Although she didn't see his expression, she could still read some other meaning from his body movements.

"Editor Kuriyama told me that a media outlet wanted to do an interview with me."

Watanabe Yu did not hide it. He turned around and looked at Amamiya Ayana behind him.

"Then what do you think?"

Amemiya Ayana sat next to him.

"I am a little hesitant. I think the timing is not right."

This is what he means.

He is not opposed to accepting interviews, but he always feels that the interview at this time is not quite up to par.