Crossing over, and then being blocked by a rich JK

She pointed to the sign that was glowing in the rain.

The pink English words on it are clearly visible.

hotel.

"Let's go there to avoid the rain for a while. When the rain stops, we can go home."

She laid her head on his back and whispered these words.

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Chapter 147 Stamping

Crash.

Listening to the sound of water coming from the translucent bathroom, Watanabe Yu, who was wearing a bathrobe, was dragged back to that rainy day.

At that time, Ryoko was drenched by the pouring rain, like a homeless stray cat. It was through this opportunity that he gradually walked into her life.

From this perspective, they are really destined to have rainy days.

He took out his cell phone, opened Line, clicked into the chat with the Saint Lady, and after carefully considering his words, he sent a message.

[The rain is too heavy, and the return time will be delayed]

In less than twenty seconds, to be specific, a little over nineteen seconds, the message showed as read.

Soon, the reply from the Saint Miss arrived as promised.

[Have you found a place to take shelter? Do you want me to pick you up after the rain stops? ]

Looking at the message, Watanabe You thought about it and decided to decline.

[No need, we will take a taxi back when the rain stops]

It's raining so hard, it's not appropriate to trouble the old housekeeper to make a trip.

[OK, if you can’t get a taxi, remember to tell me]

The Saint Lady did not hesitate and gave a reply quickly.

【it is good】

After taking a look at the time at the top of the phone screen, Watanabe Yu clicked on the weather forecast.

The words 'It will rain in three hours' that was displayed just now have been replaced by 'It is raining now'.

[It is expected that the rain will ease off in one to two hours]

Looking at this line of text, Watanabe Yu sneered and turned off his phone.

Most of the time, weather forecasts are only accurate when they are inaccurate.

suddenly.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, replaced by a rustling sound of wiping.

Subconsciously, Watanabe Yu looked at the opaque glass covered with mist.

From his perspective, he could just barely see the vague outline of Hamabe Ryoko's figure.

After thinking about it for a while, Watanabe Yu turned around consciously.

Alas, Watanabe Yu, Watanabe Yu, you are such a righteous person that makes me feel sick!

After severely condemning himself in his heart, he turned to pondering the skills given by Lao Tong.

【Family Medical Care (Primary)】

It must be said that if this was not in Japan, but in some classic China, Dragon Country or something like that, then this skill would definitely have to be renamed, and the B-level would at least go up two levels.

Do you understand the value of the Taiyi Magic Needle?

If there is another classic scene of the old lady being seriously ill, then when he rides in the Amemiya family's car, he won't have to worry about the old housekeeper stepping on the accelerator and driving the car onto the overpass.

After all, he only needs to twist his mouth and the position will be immediately reversed.

Of course, jokes aside, this [Family Medicine (Elementary)] is indeed very useful. Now when a disease is mentioned, he will naturally think of what medicine to use.

It felt like loading a copy of the Barefoot Doctor’s Manual.

Click.

The bathroom door wrapped in mist was pushed open, and Hamabe Ryoko, wearing the nightgown provided by the hotel, carefully poked her head out from behind the door.

After confirming that Watanabe Yu was not looking at her, she limped out with relief.

Just now when she was on Watanabe Yu's back, she got carried away and somehow dragged him here to get a room.

Even though her original purpose was to avoid the rain, the current atmosphere made her feel ambiguous no matter how she thought about it.

A single man and a single woman, in the same room, two people who were wet, and the girl who had taken a shower. When these key words are put together, any normal person would have inexplicable fantasies.

Thinking of this, she sat down on the side of the bed near the bathroom.

But when she was about to sit down, she still couldn't keep her balance, and her sprained ankle felt a sharp pain.

"hiss."

She subconsciously took a breath.

The warm bath water just covered my ankles and temporarily covered up the pain, but now that I came out, the pain that I thought was 'not that serious' was immediately exposed.

"Twisted it again?"

Watanabe Yu turned his head and looked at Hamabe Ryoko who was sitting on the bed.

Maybe because she had just taken a shower, her fair face was flushed.

Through the collar of the nightgown, he could clearly see the fair and pink skin, the delicate collarbone, and the tall and straight breasts wrapped in the black bra.

Come to think of it, before he traveled through time, he had heard such a saying: when a boy and a girl go out on a date, and the relationship naturally develops to the point of having sex at KFC, if you find that the other person is wearing a set of underwear, then it means that you are the one being slept with, not her.

"……Yes."

Hamabe Ryoko felt Watanabe Yu's gaze and looked away embarrassedly, tugging at the collar of her nightgown to block out the beautiful scenery.

She really didn't mean to wear her robe like that; it was a complete accident.

Watanabe Yu didn't explain. He stood up and walked to Hamabe Ryoko's side. After turning on the lights in the room to the maximum, he squatted down.

"Give me your feet."

"Ah."

Ryoko Hamabe obediently stretched out her injured leg.

"Two together."

Watanabe Yu thought about it and simply sat on the ground as there was no suitable small stool here.

"……Um."

Hamabe Ryoko responded in a voice as thin as a mosquito's and stretched out both of her little feet.

"Let me consider."

Watanabe Yu held the two white and tender little feet and compared them.

His eyes followed the beautiful arch of the foot and the round toes all the way up, and after passing the white and tender back of the foot where blue veins and blood vessels could be seen, he landed on the obviously swollen left ankle.

"It is indeed swollen. Does it hurt?"

He raised his hand, gently grasped her ankle, and pressed it twice. His fingertips felt a cool and delicate touch.

"Hey...it hurts."

Hamabe Ryoko bit her lower lip tightly and her body shook unconsciously.

In fact, she was not that afraid of pain, but she didn't know what was wrong with her. He just simply asked her if it hurt, and she wanted to say it hurt a lot.

"What kind of pain is it? When you move your ankle? Is it a stirring pain, or a swelling pain?"

Watanabe Yu asked this question very seriously.

"It's a bloating."

Hamabe Ryoko gave the answer.

"When I go back, I might have to rub it with the oil I bought."

When he went to Chinatown to buy hot pot base, he saw the classic saffron oil on the shelf and bought a bottle. The effect of this thing can only be described as amazing.

"Ah."

Hamabe Ryoko nodded obediently.

"By the way, do you have anything to say about Takakura-san and Kiriyama-san's relationship?"

Watanabe Yu casually found a topic to talk about, held her ankle with one hand, supported her heel with the other hand, and gently turned it clockwise.

"I don't have anything to say...hiss, it hurts, can you be gentler?"

Hamabe Ryoko looked at Watanabe Yuu pitifully.

The pain in my ankle comes in waves.

"Don't you feel emotional?"

Watanabe Yu ignored her and continued to divert her attention.

If there was safflower oil at that time, she would not be in so much pain, but there are no ifs in life, only consequences and results.

"I don't think so...hiss."

Hamabe Ryoko couldn't help but gasp again.

A tingling sensation swept through her nerves.

"Okay, let's not do it anymore."

Watanabe Yuu stopped.

“Ah…ah!”

Just when Hamabe Ryoko relaxed, Watanabe Yu stopped his hand and pulled it suddenly.

[Family Medicine (Primary)] Nature's effect was on his movements, subtly correcting the mistakes he would have made in the past.

With a click sound of restoration, he breathed a sigh of relief and continued to massage the acupoints near his ankle.

"That's it. Go back and apply some safflower oil. It will heal faster."

Watanabe Yu lessened the strength in his hands, and after pressing a few more times, he let go of her little feet.

Ryoko's injury was a classic ankle dislocation, not very serious.

But he really didn't expect that family medicine (primary) would also include acupuncture points.

As soon as he started, relevant acupoint knowledge automatically emerged in his mind.

When he first "stole the master's knowledge", he really failed to pass the test of acupuncture points. Even though the retired old Chinese doctor was willing to teach him, he just couldn't memorize it.

In the end, I only learned some reduction techniques and physical therapy techniques.

"Okay."

Watanabe Yu clapped his hands, stood up, turned and walked towards the bathroom.

He has to wash his hands.

Although beautiful girls all smell good, it's just to be on the safe side.

"Yu!"

But before he could take a step, Hamabe Ryoko called him.

"What's wrong?" Watanabe Yu turned around, "Is that stinging feeling still there?"

Theoretically speaking, after reduction, the swelling and pain will not completely disappear, but at least they will be much better.