Reborn In Tokyo After Picking Up Sayu Who Ran Away From Home

   Chapter 487 Special and Not Special

   Since the two sides were facing each other, when Kato Yusuke was talking to himself, Hasumi Kanoko naturally heard his words.

   and heard quite clearly.

   Ryoko Nakano.

  The daughter of the chairman of the private Toyonozaki Academy, the daughter of the Nakano family.

   This identity may not be known to some students, but it is almost known to everyone among teachers.

   Hasumi Kanoko knew that Nakano Ryoko was very optimistic about Kato Yusuke, otherwise he would not have personally come to the stage to award honors in that student council election.

   The personal relationship between the two is not close, but it seems to be not bad.

   At least from the outside world, it is a feeling of seniors and juniors.

   There will be no scandals, but it will not make people feel alive.

   has a faint taste of the gentleman's friendship.

   However, the premise of all this is that both parties have a tacit understanding to maintain this relationship.

  If one party's attitude changes, the situation will immediately become confusing.

   Regardless of whether it is public or private, Hasumi Kanoko does not want Kato Yusuke to have feelings for Nakano Ryoko, other than friends and seniors.

   But now, she heard Ryoko Nakano's name in a place where she shouldn't.

   Coupled with Director Yamashiro's precautions, it is inevitable to feel a little bit of a bow and snake.

   Her eyes were filled with suspicion and worry.

  If Ryoko Nakano had arranged for Director Yamashiro to take precautions in advance and asked the teachers to stop reporters, then what happened today would make sense.

   Kato Yusuke saw her uneasiness and did not avoid her gaze, but shook his head somewhat ironically.

   "Strange, I don't seem to hear the joke in this sentence?"

   "You actually learned to talk like me... Let's not talk about that, so did you take action against Nakano-san?"

"No."

"Really?"

   "There are not many people I respect in this school, and Nakano-senpai is one of them."

   Hasumi Kanoko's expression softened slightly, but he still asked, "So...?"

   Kato Yusuke leaned forward slightly and answered cautiously.

   "Nakano-senpai is my friend, I will never shoot her."

   Feeling the weight of his words, Hasumi Kanoko was completely relieved.

   However, Kato Yusuke frowned silently, and his lips were tightly closed, and he lowered his head to ponder something.

   "What's wrong...?"

   "No, it just feels a little weird..."

   "Where is strange?"

  —The conversation just now was like begging a philandering boyfriend to stop messing around.

   Kato Yusuke thought so.

   Are my feelings so cheap...

   Cheap enough to make Xiao Jianao suspicious.

   As if being poured into a basin of cold water, a palpitations swelled up in my heart for some unknown reason.

   Knock Long Knock Long.

   It seems that there are colorful boxes placed in front of you.

   He tried to dissect his own heart.

  Although the emptiness in it has stripped away a part of him, it has also gained a lot of irreplaceable things.

   The person who wants to get along with him, the person who is desperate for him, the person who exists like a family, the woman who just wants to be gentle and watch over, the opponent who pushes him forward.

as well as…

   Originally, he regarded him as love itself, and the other party also regarded him as the shadow of all.

  —when thinking about love.

   In the endless night, someone killed his narcissus with his own hands.

but-

  Since you have missed the sun during the day, don't miss the stars at night.

  Can't go back to the past, just look at the present.

   He doesn't want to lose anyone anymore.

   Suddenly, someone pinched his nose.

  “…!”

   The discomfort rising from his nose pulled Kato Yusuke back to reality, and he instinctively pushed the hand away from his face.

   "...Kato-san?"

   Hasumi Kanako asked with a hint of concern: "What are you thinking? You seem to be in a trance. I called you several times and you didn't respond."

   "…Oh, sorry, I thought about something a little bit."

   "Can't you tell me...?"

   "I'm thinking it's almost time for me to go home?"

   "Liar."

   Kato Yusuke smiled and said, "Not all. It's almost 8 o'clock now. It's really time to go back. Tomorrow is not a weekend."

  Lian Jian Kanako blinked twice and asked, "Can't you stop?"

"-Um??"

   "Didn't you hear, you can stay here."

"Are you joking?"

   "Do you think I'm joking?"

   Kato Yusuke frowned.

   A brief silence.

   he asked hesitantly, "...I sleep on the sofa?"

   Hasumi Kanoko shook her head and uttered two words softly.

   "Bed."

   After thinking about it, he added: "My bed is very big."

"Uh?"

"You do not want it?"

   "...It just felt a little sudden, and I didn't make such plans and preparations."

   "What are you going to prepare?"

   "Like a change of clothes or something."

   "I have it here, you wore it last time."

   "If you don't change your shirt, it will be wrinkled in the morning."

   "I'll get up a little early tomorrow so I can iron it for you."

   Kato Yusuke was deeply suspicious of this, and couldn't help but whisper: "...Didn't you miss the morning meeting last time?"

  Lian saw Kanako glared at him with a blushing face, "I was already up at that time, but I was not feeling well."

   "I said, Kana, aren't you worried about being seen by Teacher Maria?"

   "See... just see."

"Well?"

   hehe~

   A pleasant laughter answered him.

   "Because, is it different now?"

  —After all, they are all about to resign.

   Kato Yusuke heard her subtext and felt a little at a loss for a while.

   But think about it again, since the end of the off-campus teaching, the two of them have not been alone together, and the other party should have a lot to say to him, so...

   "...I see, then let me disturb you today, just let me sleep on the sofa."

   Hasumi Kanako raised her eyebrows slightly, rolled up her hair, and said casually, "Maybe the roses are blooming just right today, don't you want to take a look?"

   "Not at all. By the way, what color is that?"

   "The black cyan ribbon is embroidered like freshly ground pine sap."

   “Pine Liquid…”

   Kato Yusuke took a few seconds to think before realizing that she was talking about ink.

   In order to confirm his conjecture, he opened his mouth and asked: "It used to be the old god, but this is the cold pine juice." The pine juice inside? "

   "As expected of a gifted student." Hasumi Kanoko said with a smile, the light in his pupils was a little brighter, confirming his idea.

   Kato Yusuke couldn't help being a little surprised, and then a burst of admiration surged in his heart.

  Whenever, a woman with connotation is always more attractive than ordinary women.

This feeling of    also exists in Shi Yu, but although the two are similar, they are slightly different.

   "That seems to be a poem from the Tang Dynasty? Does Mandarin still teach this?"

   "Wei Yingwu's "Ying Amber" is not in the textbook, but I happened to read it when I was studying."

   "Xiao Jianai still needs to learn now?"

   "If you don't even have enough knowledge, you can't teach others, right?"

   "But generally speaking, there are very few people who specially add such unpopular Chinese poems, right?"

   "Some people think it's good to be like this now, but I'm still young and I don't want to be like that."

   Perhaps this statement is a bit inappropriate, Hasumi Kanoko added: "Of course, everyone has different choices, I don't mean to judge."

   Kato Yusuke nodded in understanding, and stretched out his hand to the hand she casually placed on the table, clasping her slightly open five fingers with his fingers, holding it like that.

   "Can I say a word?"

   "Have you decided to untie a rose flower with your own hands, have you brought it back?"

   "Not this one, and that's a bit perverted."

  Lianjian Kanoko smiled knowingly, and while covering the back of his hand with the other hand, he pointedly said: "But you seem to like my feet very much, which means..."

   "It's all said to be massage, but you misunderstood."

   "Three consecutive misunderstandings...?"

"what…?"

   "Once in Saitama, once at my house last time, and again today..."

   "—that's not right, isn't it?"

   Kato Yusuke repeatedly denied: "The first time I want to say it is to be in a hurry, the second time is to play, and only today is the massage."

   "This seems to be a narrative trick again~"

   "If I have to say it, I think the opposite **** with good-looking legs is very attractive."

   Hasumi Kanako snorted, tilted her head and asked, "For example, like Kasumigaoka-san?"

   "Generally speaking, I don't answer questions that have language pitfalls."

   "What about now?"

   "Xiao Jia is also very good-looking when she wears business clothes. Of course, she is also good in normal times."

   Hasumi Kanako gently twisted the flesh on the back of his hand and muttered: "Cunning little villain, I will consider it..."

   "Consider what?"

  "No comment~"

   The two smiled at each other, and suddenly felt a little closer to each other.

   "Anyway." Kato Yusuke clenched her hand slightly and returned to the topic again: "Can I say a word?"

   "What is it?"

   "To be fair, your ex had a really bad eye."

  Lian Jian Kanako was stunned for a moment, then she covered her mouth and smiled, and said playfully, "Should it be called fate? Let me meet you."

   "Xiao Jia is a staunch fatalist."

   "No way~ You are my special."

   "Special... so..."

   Kato Yusuke smiled and replied: "Then, can you let me borrow the bathroom for a special time? I almost want to change out of this uniform."

   "You're such a fool. Then sit down for a while and I'll boil the bath water."

   "Xiao Jia Nai, one hundred percent."

   "Yes yes yes ~"

   Hasumi Kanoko said and stood up and went to the bathroom to prepare.

  …

   Leaving the shoulder bag in the living room, Yusuke Kato came to the balcony outside alone.

  Unconsciously, the sky turned from a light blue to a deep black.

  The lights lit from every house softly illuminate the city at night.

   The night sky I looked up at inadvertently seemed a little narrow between the buildings, and I couldn’t see too many stars, but the bright moon was still watching over the people.

   He propped his arms on the railing, leaned forward on it, and made a call.

   The cold metal he touched suddenly caused a phantom pain to surge through his left palm, but he got used to it.

  du~

  After a short wait, there was a somewhat high-spirited Yujie voice coming from the receiver.

   "Do what?"

   "Good evening, would you like to chat?"

   "No interest, just this..."

   "Don't rush to hang up, I have business to talk about."

   Redsaka Zhuyin spit out one word coldly and briefly: "Speak."

   Kato Yusuke pondered for a while, and tried to start a head: "I have seen your interview in the magazine, about me."

"Oh?"

   "Why did you hide this when I went to your place the day before yesterday?"

   "It's so boring, if you have to ask me such a simple question, then I suggest you just jump off the Tokyo Tower and remake it."

   "People will die."

   "Ah, I know." Akito Akane laughed wickedly, "I'll help you deal with the funeral then..."

  "—as "the widow of the Kato family"? "

   "——?"

   The laughter stopped abruptly.

   Just when Kato Yusuke thought she was going to be furious, he suddenly heard a somewhat disingenuous sentence.

   "Forget it, if you don't mind the sadness of your little girlfriends, it's not that I can't play a play for you alone..."

Ding-

   The crisp flip sound of the lighter suddenly burst into my ears.

   Click, click.

   After the movement of the flint rubbing, a gentle inhalation can be heard.

   "I always thought smoking was a sedative when I was upset, so I can now understand that you care about me?"

  Call～～～

   Akizaka Akane let out a long sigh of relief, "After all, I have used it many times. I still have basic emotions about those objects that are handy."

   "...Am I a massager?"

   "How come? You are better than that thing~"

   "That's a bit of a jerk, but it's your style, outside, cold, inside, hot."

   "How long are you going to do this kind of boring foreplay? Can't you go directly to the main body?"

   "It's the theme, right?"

   Kato Yusuke thoughtfully corrected her misnomer, then took a deep breath.

  The cold air enters deep into the nasal cavity, slightly stimulating the brain.

   "I want to ask you something."

   "Not within."

   "What would you think if I was no longer special one day?"

"…What's the meaning?"

   "Just ask casually, don't you think I will surpass you in the future?"

   "That's just for the media."

   "So it's a lie?"

   Redsaka Zhuyin took a puff of cigarette and said leisurely: "I mean—at least at the level of painting, you have already surpassed me, haven't you?"

   Maybe it was the backdrop of the night, her voice sounded a little lonely for no reason.

   "Be good, little auntie, don't cry."

   "Don't put gold on your face, be careful I kill you."

   "Actually, I just took a shortcut. At least half a year ago, I was a toddler."

   "Just a little reminder, you're a little too far ahead, I'm already on fire."

   "Listen to me first."

   Kato Yusuke continued: "If there were no shortcuts, I would be just an ordinary person, and I would not embark on the path of creation."

"how-?"

   Redsaka Zhuyin analyzed the true meaning behind his words, "Are you unable to draw something now? Or did you run into a barrier?"

   "Perhaps worse than that."

   recalled ten minutes ago that Hasumi Kanoko regarded him as special, and the words blurted out unconsciously.

   "What would you do if that happened?"

   After thinking for a while, a playful voice answered him.

   "Although I don't know what kind of wind you are smoking, but you are young, do you want to expose the corpse on the street with me?"

  -"If I can't create something interesting one day, then I will not hesitate to find a quiet place to expose the corpse on the street."

   After being stunned, Kato Yusuke suddenly thought of what the other party said during the interview, and couldn't help but laugh.

   "...You really deserve such a tactful comfort, Akane."

   "—you can keep calling it that if you want to die."

   Akisaka Akane's tone became irritable.

   "Besides, what is this? I'm not interested in playing games with you as a child, or playing the role of a mother. Are you finished with your nonsense?"

   "No, one last thing."

   Kato Yusuke ignored her anxiety and just said something casual.

   "About your interview, people usually call this kind of thing a love letter. Auntie."

  “—!”

   didn't give the other party a chance to respond, he ended the call directly.

  …

   (Underwritten progress 7/10)

   (end of this chapter)