Since she has to wait, she will take this opportunity to chat with him more.

The feeling of making a phone call and sending a message on Line is different.

“It’s just the first step.”

Watanabe Yuu considered his words and gave his answer.

Winning the Naoki Award gave him some confidence.

"For many things, isn't the first step the hardest? Now that we've taken the first step, the rest should become easier and easier. What do you think?"

Yuki Hayakawa took over the conversation and comforted Watanabe Yu in a slightly awkward manner.

Her mother taught her that it is very important to give emotional value to the people you like. Even if you don’t do it well in the beginning, it doesn’t matter. You have to start first, then summarize, and then move forward step by step.

"I say..." Watanabe Yuu could hear her relief, and then replied in a relaxed tone, "I think so too. After all, everything is difficult at the beginning (Chinese)."

“Is the beginning always difficult? (Chinese)”

Yuki Hayakawa repeated this sentence in a strange tone.

She could barely make out that it was Chinese, but she didn't understand the meaning.

"This is a common saying. It roughly means that the beginning of a thing is the most difficult, but as long as you take the first step, the rest will be ..."

Yu Watanabe kept the question a secret.

“It’s getting easier?”

Yuki Hayakawa turned her head and looked at the bright sunshine outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

The flowers planted in the courtyard bloomed towards the light, and their petals were illuminated very brightly.

“Everything is difficult at the beginning, in the middle, and at the end.”

Yu Watanabe made a little joke.

"..."

puff.

Yuki Hayakawa couldn't help but burst out laughing.

She could tell that although Watanabe Yu said this, he seemed to be very open-minded about these issues.

"By the way, You, there is something I want to ask you."

After laughing, she coughed lightly and said this.

"You said."

There was a sudden sound of the door being pushed open, and Watanabe Yu raised his eyes and looked towards the kitchen.

The sliding door of the kitchen was opened, and Hamabe Ryoko and Amemiya Ayana came out talking and laughing, holding the ingredients for the hot pot in their hands.

"Teacher Watanabe, it's you, isn't it?"

Yuki Hayakawa asked this question softly.

The news that "Norwegian Wood" won the Naoki Prize spread all over the Internet. Their class group was no exception, and everyone was discussing it with great enthusiasm.

During the discussion, someone secretly mentioned that the author 'Watanabe' was quite similar to Watanabe Yu from our class. Then they posted a photo of the author 'Watanabe' and asked, what do you think?

Thus, one stone caused a thousand waves.

Everyone in the class started a heated discussion, with many different opinions.

Some people say that this is the same person, while others say that this is impossible and that they are probably just similar. After all, God is fair. You can't say that one person can sing and write books, right? The most important thing is that he can do both things to the best of his ability, which is not realistic.

Moreover, both the 'Watanabe' in the photo and the video are much more mature than the Watanabe in the class, and his words and actions are also more distant.

But she observed very carefully. During the whole process, Kiriyama and Ma were unexpectedly silent. It made sense that he was not interested in this topic, but the problem was that this time, no matter how everyone tagged him, he did not show up.

The next day, Kiriyama and Ma showed up, but did not answer the question. They just explained that they were traveling with their family and did not have much time to check their phones, so they did not see the messages that everyone had tagged them in.

After explaining, Kiriyama and Ma disappeared again.

But the problem is...

She knew very well that Kiriyama and Ma had not gone on a trip at all, and that he and Takakura Maki had been dating these days.

However, she did not point this out.

It was just inexplicable... an unrealistic guess arose in her heart.

Maybe?

"Yes."

Watanabe Yu gave an affirmative answer. He never thought of hiding it.

Of course, I never planned to show off in class.

——Hey, how did you know I just won the Naoki Award.jpg

He certainly wouldn't say such a thing.

“It’s really you!!”

Yuki Hayakawa's tone suddenly became high-pitched.

"Replacement guaranteed."

Watanabe Yu stood up and walked towards the restaurant.

"Why didn't you say so earlier!"

As a result, she said so many embarrassing things in front of him.

The most important thing is that since Tongshan and Ma didn’t say anything, it proves that Tongshan and Ma knew about it.

In other words, the shame play can be said to be at its maximum.

"You didn't ask, either."

"……Too."

Yuki Hayakawa fell silent, but her mind was racing with thoughts.

If the mountain doesn't see me, then I will see the mountain.

Isn’t this a great opportunity?

She felt as if she had realized why she had to be so persistent in the so-called "recording a song". Or, in other words, if they wanted to meet, there was no need to be persistent in this reason at all.

"Well, can you give me an autograph? It will be worth all my hard work promoting you!"

She asked.

"sure."

Watanabe Yu agreed very readily.

'Who's calling?'

Amemiya Ayana put the plate of ingredients on the table, then turned around and looked at Watanabe Yu.

'Yuki's'

Yu Watanabe mouthed the answer.

"How about tomorrow?"

Yuki Hayakawa felt her heartbeat getting faster and faster, and she even had to cover her chest to suppress her overly excited mood.

"No problem, but how do I sign it?"

Watanabe Yu asked the key point.

"I'm coming to see you and have dinner with you, is that ok?"

Yuki Hayakawa lied without changing her expression.

"…Uh, wait a minute, let me help serve the dishes."

Watanabe Yu made up an excuse and took the plate handed to him by Hamabe Ryoko, then subconsciously raised his eyes and looked at Hamabe Ryoko and Amamiya Ayana in front of him.

'What's wrong? ’

The Saint Lady untied her single ponytail, pulled out a chair and sat down.

She has been craving for this hotpot for lunch for a long time.

"Yuki is planning to come over for dinner tomorrow night."

Watanabe Yu pressed the mute button and said this quite frankly.

"It's up to you, Yuu."

Ryoko Hamabe bent down, turned on the induction cooker, and adjusted the temperature to the highest level.

"I have the same idea as Ryoko, you just make the decision, the boss (Chinese)~"

The corners of the Saint's mouth slightly raised, and her joking tone added a bit of bewitching charm.

"……it is good."

Watanabe Yu unmuted his phone and gave his answer.

"No problem, I'll send you the address later. Also, please send me the dishes you like to eat."

"hai~"

"That's it for now then?"

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, Yuki Hayakawa clenched her fists with full energy.

at last!

If she hadn't had to consider her image, she might have jumped up and jumped onto the sofa.

In short, yes!

Well done, Yuki!

She raised her eyes, her fighting spirit high.

It’s time to let Ryoko see it!

2/2, see you tomorrow!

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Chapter 139: One step further, the Saint Lady's additional stakes [4k1]

After nightfall, heavy rain fell in Tokyo.

Amid the sound of falling rain, the dense and heavy rain instantly obscured people's vision and cleared the city's roads.

The main road that used to be bustling with people and traffic is now empty, with only the street lamps on both sides of the road still emitting warm light. The distance between the streets seems to be infinitely extended at this moment. This modern steel forest seems to have suddenly become silent.

"Mr. Troll should not be asleep yet, right?"

In the Watanabe family, in Amamiya Ayana's room.

The Saint Lady lifted the quilt, got up from the bed, turned her head and looked at the electronic clock on the desk.

The white numbers are so conspicuous in the dark room.

The current time is ten forty at night.

Based on her understanding of Mr. Troll, he should have just laid down and was in a half-asleep state.

Therefore, theoretically speaking, this time point is the best time to sneak past.

Thinking of this, the Saint Miss put on her slippers, stood up, and quietly opened the door of her room. After confirming again and again that there was no one in the corridor, she sneaked towards Mr. Troll's room like a thief.

If Hamabe Ryoko didn't live on the second floor, she wouldn't have to be so cautious.

At noon today, she had already knocked on the side in advance. Mr. Troll's original words were - Ryoko's sleep is very light compared to ordinary people, and she will be easily awakened by any loud noise.

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