Crossing over, and then being blocked by a rich JK

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If I had been more obedient, would my mother not have left me?

If I had been more sensible, would my grandma not have gotten sick?

If I save a little more, will I be able to afford the surgery?

……

It seems that I have never been sensible enough and have never been able to meet their expectations.

Hamabe Ryoko bit her thin lips until blood oozed out.

The doctor's voice seemed to ring in her ears again. The astronomical surgery fee was like an invisible hammer, hitting her heart hard. The severe pain and suffocation made her dizzy for a while.

Bang!

Suddenly, her feet slipped.

The world was spinning around her and she lost control of her body.

By the time she came to her senses, the tingling pain in her knee had already spread across her cerebral cortex.

Ryoko, stay strong!

She pursed her lips, tilted her head, and glanced at the thing that tripped her.

——It was a slippery ground soaked by rain.

call.

She took a deep breath, suppressed the negative emotions surging in her heart, stood up, and looked for an umbrella and lunch box.

The umbrella was pressed under her body when she slipped and broke in half, and the discounted lunch box in her hand was thrown out.

Most of one box was spilled, and the other box was completely soaked by the muddy water from the drain.

The cold rain soaked her clothes and wet her cheeks.

She could no longer tell whether it was the rain or her tears that was cold.

Ryoko, stay strong!

She gritted her teeth, endured the pain, and stood up limping.

She stood in the rain, holding up the half-broken umbrella beneath her, then moved her feet, put the half-spilled discounted lunch box into a plastic bag, raised her eyebrows, and took a step forward stubbornly.

It’s okay, home is almost here!

She comforted herself in this way.

The distance of seven hundred meters seemed so long at this moment.

Fifteen minutes later, she returned to the gate of Yaleju.

Leaning on the familiar wooden handrail and stepping onto the stairs, Hamabe Ryoko's mood finally calmed down a little.

Tapping.

The wet shoes left clear footprints on the wooden stairs.

The not-so-sensitive light in the second-floor corridor came on, and she arrived at her door.

Unconsciously, her body began to tremble for no apparent reason.

"It's okay, Ryoko, we're home!"

She whispered to herself to comfort herself, reached out and touched her wet pocket.

There is only a cell phone in the bag on the left, and nothing in the bag on the right.

"I remember I put it in my right pocket..."

Her voice trembled unconsciously, and she touched her bag on the right side hard, and then touched the left and right pockets of her shirt.

The feeling of emptiness inside suddenly penetrated her.

She felt as if her heart was being pinched at this moment.

"I clearly remember that I put it in my right pocket..."

She repeated it in a low voice, her voice becoming slightly nasal.

She seemed to have lost her key to go home.

The lights in the corridor suddenly dimmed.

Click.

The string in her heart seemed to break as well.

"Ryoko, I want..."

The surging emotions burst out, preventing her from uttering the words to comfort herself.

She seemed to have lost her soul, her body swayed and she fell to the ground.

Boom!

The rain was pouring down, and the cold raindrops hit her soaked clothes.

As the chill spread, her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

She suddenly felt very cold.

Why does life treat me like this?

Ryoko Hamabe buried her head between her legs, her arms trembled slightly uncontrollably, and she began to sob softly.

mom.

She sobbed.

Ryoko, I miss you so much.

It’s so hard to be alone.

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Chapter 44 Fierce

【Emergency Reminder】

[Dear Tokyo residents, the meteorological department has issued a heavy rainfall warning, please stay safe! Avoid going out, ensure that your home has unobstructed drainage, and be careful to prevent the risk of floods and landslides. ]

[Please pay close attention to weather changes, keep your mobile phone connected, and pay attention to emergency information at any time. 】

[In case of emergency, please call the local emergency number. ]

【Tokyo Meteorological Bureau】

My buddy's underwear is almost wet, and you just received this warning text message?

BYD, what efficiency are you!

Standing on the first floor of Yaleju Apartment, Watanabe You put away his phone and complained.

Fortunately, his umbrella was relatively large. If it was a smaller umbrella, given today's bad weather, with heavy rain and strong winds, he would have been soaked by the time he got home.

Shaking off the raindrops on the umbrella, Watanabe Yu scratched his wet hair, took a step forward and went up the stairs.

The rain is getting heavier.

The raindrops falling from the eaves formed strings of beads. The cold wind wrapped the bean-sized raindrops and hit the awning, making dense snapping sounds.

I guess the Maybach should go up the viaduct tonight.

As he walked into the corridor on the second floor, the lights came on and Watanabe Yu's movement of fumbling for the key suddenly paused.

His eyes reflected the figure who was leaning against the railing, with her head buried between her legs and her body trembling.

So there is a summoning altar outside my buddy's door.

A random beautiful girl will appear every once in a while.

Three steps turned into two, and Watanabe Yu walked in front of Hamabe Ryoko.

Before he could open his mouth, a cold mechanical voice sounded in his ears.

[Many times, the last straw that breaks the camel's back is often the last straw]

[What makes people emotionally broken is often a trivial matter after heavy pressure]

[The difficulties at work and the serious illness of her grandmother have exceeded the limit of what she can bear]

[On this stormy night, the ice that had enveloped her disappeared, leaving only the fragile fire]

[Maybe if I'm a little tougher, I can get into her heart with just one step]

【Love options updated】

【Do you want to take her home to avoid the rain? 】

Although the words on the retina were the same as usual, Watanabe Yu could sense the heaviness behind the words.

Work is not going well and grandma is seriously ill. Behind these simple eleven words are endless grievances and sadness.

Fortunately, Lao Tong played the role of a human today.

Otherwise, he really didn't know how to start.

Alas, there is indeed only one disease in the world.

Sighing silently in his heart, Watanabe Yu squatted down and asked that question in a low voice.

"Hamabe-senpai, would you like to come to my house to take shelter from the rain?"

After she finished speaking, Hamabe Ryoko's silent and trembling movements suddenly stopped.

After a long silence, a response with a strong nasal tone finally came.

"Thank you, but I can do it myself."

She lowered her head even lower.

A series of negative emotions such as embarrassment and awkwardness surged up in an instant, wrapped in the previous feeling of powerlessness, and immediately pierced her self-esteem.

She didn't want Watanabe Yu to see her so distraught.

It must be ugly.

"Ok."

Watanabe Yu simply stood up, turned around, took out the key, opened the door, and then threw his schoolbag and umbrella casually into the entrance.

People who are used to being strong actually want someone to lend them a hand when they are stuck in a quagmire more than anyone else.

But at the same time, they knew from the beginning that the person they imagined would never appear.

The instructions given by Lao Tong are very clear.

Only by being tough can we solve the problem.

The most important thing is that he has had such experience before.

He turned around and squatted in front of Hamabe Ryoko.

It was very cold outside and he didn't want to waste time here.

Therefore, the efficient option is undoubtedly the most appropriate.