Crossing over, and then being blocked by a rich JK

"……lose weight?"

Watanabe Yuu looked at Hamabe Ryoko carefully.

This girl's body proportions are perfect, and have nothing to do with "fat". They are like two parallel lines that will never intersect.

"I suggest you not to lose weight, but gain some weight to give other flowers in our school a chance to bloom."

He said this half jokingly and half seriously.

"So what you mean is that in your eyes, I am fine the way I am now?"

"Yes."

"Then I'll listen to you."

The corners of Hamabe Ryoko's mouth curled up slightly, and her mood was like the magnificent clouds floating in the sky.

She admitted that she had been a little mean last night.

I forced him to talk for so long just to give him a lunch box in front of his classmates today.

But, as long as the goal can be achieved.

So what?

She wants to see him.

That's it.

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Chapter 62 (o) z Z

It started to drizzle in Tokyo after nightfall.

In the cold rain, the city lights are dim, and the concrete high-rise buildings look like isolated islands floating on the sea.

The street lamps on both sides of the street lit up with warm light. Occasionally, white-collar workers holding umbrellas walked hurriedly on the pedestrian street. Their high heels stepped on the wet ground, making sticky footsteps.

The distance between blocks gradually blurred in the drizzle.

This prosperous modern city seemed to have suddenly fallen into a cold color.

Listening to the sound of raindrops falling outside the house, Watanabe Yu withdrew his gaze from the window, lowered his head, and looked at the line of text on his mobile phone.

[Mr. Watanabe, can we meet tomorrow? I need to discuss the reprint with you.]

The message was sent two minutes ago.

The sender was Akiie Kuriyama of Akiyama Book Company.

hum.

Suddenly, his cell phone vibrated.

A message popped up as if at the right moment.

【have you slept? 】

The news about the Saint Lady came as suddenly as ever.

Watanabe Yu thought about it and sent a message to Kuriyama Akie first.

——Excuse me, I have to leave for a while because of something.

Then, he opened the chat with the Saint Lady.

【not yet】

After typing this line of reply, he glanced at the time.

It's exactly nine o'clock in the evening.

Even primary school students don’t go to bed at this time!

The message will be displayed as read in seconds.

The reply from the other end came as expected the next second.

【Why aren’t you sleeping yet? (Question emoji)】

【Thinking about something】

Watanabe Yu thought about it and typed out another line of reply.

[Miss Saint, are you already lying in bed? ]

Friday and Saturday are the few days off for the Saint Lady.

The arrangements at night are relatively free.

Generally speaking, on Friday, the Saint Lady would go to bed early.

In her words, this is called catching up on sleep.

【Preparing】

【6】

【What plans do you have for tomorrow? 】

[I will probably go out in the afternoon to meet with the editor]

This must be done.

It is clearly written in his contract.

For reprint, an interview is required to confirm the details.

【Is it about reprinting? 】

On the other end of the phone, Ayana Amamiya, who was sitting at the desk, held the phone in her left hand and supported her chin with her right hand, and smiled.

These days, she has been paying attention to the online reviews of "Norwegian Wood".

She was not surprised at this result.

Excellent works will never be buried.

The warm light above her head fell on her body, as if covering her with a thin veil of light.

[Yes, thanks to you]

Looking at this short answer, Amamiya Ayana frowned.

She didn't like such a strange answer.

After thinking for a while, she typed a line of words with one hand and replied.

【You are? 】

Since chatting with Mr. Troll, I feel better than usual.

She also typed much faster on her phone.

It is no longer the slow crawling of the past.

[No frost trolls allowed to be polite, right? ]

It seems that you are not used to my being a little polite.

[…That’s right.]

Amamiya Ayana breathed a sigh of relief.

If the Goblin High Priest over there were to be so polite again.

She began to suspect that the Goblin High Priest's account had been hacked.

[Just now you said you were going to meet with the editor, when is that? ]

【Maybe 4pm? 5pm?】

He hasn't decided on the specific time yet.

[So, the crepe issue will be postponed to the day after tomorrow? ]

We were supposed to go for crepes last week.

As a result, she had something urgent to do that weekend, so she had no choice but to postpone it.

【you mean? 】

Watanabe Yu read the subtext of the Saint Lady.

Generally speaking, if the other party wants to take him out, they will come to his house one day in advance to arrest him.

[Should I pick you up tomorrow? ]

Amamiya Ayana's reply was beyond his expectations.

[Is it convenient? ]

[…What do you think? ]

Amamiya Ayana sighed.

She has already asked, so how could it be inconvenient?

【I don’t know】

[You tell me you don't know at this time? ]

The Saint Lady put down her phone and rubbed her swollen temples with her white fingertips.

Then she picked up her phone and typed out a line of words in reply.

[This will be a big deduction, Mr. Troll]

I don't want you to take a detour.

This is what he means.

"……snort!"

Amemiya Ayana was stunned for a second, then snorted.

Since she has already asked.

Then there is definitely no problem of taking a detour.

【Place】

She didn't waste any words, just pointed with her bare fingers and gave two concise and expressive words.

[Here (map link)]

[By the way, I have found the home you asked me to look into before, but the price may be beyond your budget.]

After taking a look at the location of the map link, Amamiya Ayana turned to talk about another matter.

She temporarily turned her eyes away from the phone and looked at the photo on the desk.

It was a newly decorated single-family house.

However, due to its size and decoration style, the price is not very attractive.

[The price made me give up]

[I'll take you to see it in person tomorrow and then discuss the price]

Many times, you get what you pay for.

If you just listen to the price without going to the actual site, it will definitely be a bit illusory.

【Row】

He agreed happily.

【that……】