Crossing over, and then being blocked by a rich JK

“I think we can give it a try.”

Today is May 19th, and there is still more than a month left until July.

If "Norwegian Wood" can maintain this momentum and "Fireworks" can perform a little better, there is indeed great potential for it.

In short, it’s just one sentence.

Worth a try!

2/2

Today's two chapters are still more than 5K words, which is really not short, guys.

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Chapter 66 Her

The rain in Bunkyo Ward didn't get heavier after all.

Amid the cool rain, the gentle drizzle soaked the road surface and also took away the high temperatures of the past few days.

The entrance of a single-family house.

The Saint Lady held up her skirt, squatted down, and put on her own high heels.

After stepping lightly on the ground to make sure she was wearing it firmly, she stood up, opened her transparent umbrella, and walked into the drizzling rain.

At the outer door of a building, transparent umbrellas and open black umbrellas were placed together.

"Amemiya."

After walking for a while, it was Watanabe Yu who took the initiative to start the conversation.

“…Amamiya?”

The Saint Miss frowned unconsciously, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction in her voice.

Scattered raindrops fell on the transparent umbrella surface, making sporadic "dripping" sounds.

A white car drove slowly past the two of them, its tires rolling over the wet ground, making a slightly sticky sound.

"Ayana."

Watanabe Yu corrected the way he addressed her in time.

"Ah."

Hearing this, Amamiya Ayana's voice calmed down.

"What do you want to eat tonight?"

Watanabe Yu took out his cell phone and clicked on the navigation.

He is not familiar with this area.

Instead of looking at road signs, it is better to just follow the navigation and solve all problems in one stop.

"What else is in the fridge?"

The Saint Lady raised her eyes and looked thoughtfully at the flower bed not far away.

Hydrangeas bloom proudly in the wind and rain.

Its petals were covered with water droplets, and its leaves were trembling slightly due to the rain.

But the more this happens, the brighter it blooms.

"...a piece of beef, a piece of pork belly, some seasonal vegetables, and as for fruit, I bought some cherries yesterday."

Watanabe Yuu recalled.

As the weather gradually gets warmer, his frequency of shopping for groceries has also increased.

From once every three days, it has become once every two days, or even once a day.

"Want to go out for dinner?"

He mentioned something.

Firstly, the Saint Lady helped me a lot with the transfer to another hospital.

Secondly, the royalties from the reprint have arrived, and it is worth celebrating both morally and logically.

Add the two together and there's no problem going out and spending a good meal.

"It's raining. Let's wait until tomorrow."

The Saint Lady shook her head.

In fact, according to the original plan, she wanted to take Mr. Troll to the sky restaurant for dinner tonight.

But unfortunately the weather was not good, and the sudden drizzle directly extinguished her desire to go out.

In such weather, she would rather lie in the warm bed.

"also."

He nodded.

It’s also good to eat at home.

It just so happened that he hadn't eaten that sweet braised pork for a long time.

You really need to show off your skills to the Saint Lady!

"correct."

The Saint Lady seemed to suddenly remember something, she withdrew her gaze and turned to look at him.

"Do you know any good restaurants near Yaleju?"

His face was reflected in her eyes.

“…I’m sorry.”

He sighed.

As someone who eats at home most of the time, he couldn't give an answer to this question.

"Of course, if you like, we can try a few tomorrow."

He made a proposal.

“Just consider it as a store visit.”

Before crossing over, he would occasionally do this kind of thing alone.

Set a budget for yourself and try all the restaurants near your living circle at the lowest possible cost.

Just treat it as an adventure in your stressful life.

There are times when we fail, but there are more surprises.

——After all, when you don’t have high expectations for a fly-in-the-wall restaurant on the street, it often delivers satisfactory results.

"What is store exploration?"

Amemiya Ayana tilted her head, somewhat curious about this statement.

"…I just make a guide for Asado on the Internet, or I don't make any guide at all and just go to a certain restaurant to taste it based on my mood."

He glanced at the navigation.

It is now eleven minutes away from Yaleju.

What the Saint Lady said was indeed correct. The straight-line distance from Yaleju to this single-family building was indeed not far.

"Oh."

Hearing this, Amamiya Ayana nodded thoughtfully.

“Does this sound good?”

She looked at Watanabe Yuu.

"Shall we try it tomorrow?"

Watanabe Yu, who read her subtext, added more fuel to the fire.

"can!"

The Saint Lady nodded without thinking.

Before they knew it, they came to the crosswalk at the intersection.

A cool breeze wrapped in drizzle blew through the hall, and her white shoulders trembled slightly.

She is actually very afraid of cold.

But she still wanted to look beautiful in front of him.

He probably didn't see it?

She glanced secretly at Watanabe Yu.

After confirming that he was seriously looking at the cars coming from both sides and probably didn't notice her little action, she breathed a sigh of relief with mixed feelings.

She suddenly hated herself a little bit.

It becomes so contradictory.

"Ayana."

After crossing the crosswalk, Watanabe stopped leisurely.

"……Um?"

Amemiya Ayana looked at him in confusion, then stopped absent-mindedly.

"Take it."

Watanabe Yu handed her his umbrella.

"Oh."

The Saint Miss was stunned for a moment, then obediently took the umbrella he handed over.

Another gust of cold wind blew through the street.

The cool raindrops hit her shoulders, and the chill made her nerves jump.

next second.

The slightly warm shirt jacket was put on her body, covering her slender shoulders.

"If you're cold, just say it. Didn't I tell you before? Be honest."

Watanabe Yu took the umbrella from her hand and started walking again.

It was raining today, so he wore two layers of clothes when he went out.

A white short-sleeved shirt inside and a spring shirt jacket outside.

"……Thanks."

The Saint Lady glanced at Mr. Troll in his short-sleeved shirt, followed his steps, and thanked him sincerely.

It only takes a short while.

Her mood turned from cloudy to sunny.

"Isn't that a bit too polite?"

There was a hint of mischief in Watanabe Yu's tone.

When he asked her for help, he wasn't so polite.

He spoke very frankly.

“…It seems a little bit.”