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 Yusuke Kato was talking to himself, Kanoko Hasumi naturally heard what he said.

And quite clearly.

Ryoko Nakano.

Daughter of the chairman of the private Toyosaki Academy, daughter of the Nakano family.

Some students may not be aware of this identity, but it is known to almost everyone among the teachers.

Kanoko Hasami knew that Ryoko Nakano was very optimistic about Yusuke Kato, otherwise she would not have personally presented the honor in the student union election.

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

At least from the perspective of the outside world, it can be regarded as a feeling of seniors and juniors.

It's unlikely that there will be scandals, but it won't make people feel alienated.

There is a vague taste of friendship between gentlemen and gentlemen.

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

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

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

But now, she heard Nakano Ryoko's name where she shouldn't have heard it.

Coupled with Director Shancheng's precautions, it is inevitable that he will feel a little bit like a snake.

Her eyes could not help but carry a bit of suspicion and worry.

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

Kato Yusuke saw her uneasiness, and didn't avoid her gaze, but shook his head a little ironically.

"Strange, I don't seem to understand where is the joke in this sentence?"

"Actually imitating my speech... let's not talk about this, so did you take action on Nakano-san?"

"No."

"really?"

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

Hasami Kanoko's expression relaxed slightly, but she still asked: "That is to say...?"

Kato Yusuke leaned forward slightly, and answered cautiously.

"Nakano-senpai is my friend, I will never do anything to her."

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

However, Kato Yusuke frowned silently, and closed his lips tightly, not knowing what he was thinking about.

"What's wrong...?"

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

"What's weird?"

——The conversation just now was like begging a flirtatious boyfriend to stop being flirtatious.

Kato Yusuke thought so.

Are my feelings so cheap...

It's cheap enough to make Xiao Kano suspicious.

As if being poured with a basin of cold water, palpitations surged in my heart for some 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 hole in it stripped a part of him, it also harvested many 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 watchful, and the opponent who pushes him forward.

as well as……

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

—When thinking about love.

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

but--

Now that 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 in his nose brought Kato Yusuke back to reality, and he instinctively pushed away the hand in front of his face.

"...Kato-san?"

Kanoko Hasumi asked with a hint of worry: "What are you thinking? You look so ecstatic, I called you several times but you didn't respond."

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

"Can't you tell me...?"

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

"Liar."

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

Renjian Kanoko blinked her eyes twice, and asked, "Can't you stop?"

"--Ok??"

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

"Are you joking?"

"Do you think I'm joking?"

Kato Yusuke frowned.

A brief silence.

He hesitated and asked: "...I sleep on the sofa?"

Hasami Kanoko shook her head and whispered two words.

"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 any plans or preparations for it."

"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 tomorrow morning."

"I'll get up early tomorrow and help you iron it then."

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

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

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

"See... just see it."

"Well?"

hehe~

A pleasant laugh echoed him.

"Because it's different now, isn't it?"

— After all, they are all ready to resign.

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

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

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

Kanoko Renjian raised her eyebrows slightly, and while pulling her hair up, said casually: "Maybe the roses bloom just right today, don't you want to take a look?"

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

"Embroidered with dark blue ribbons, like freshly ground pine sap."

"Pine juice..."

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

In order to confirm his conjecture, he asked: "Old Fu God, it was originally Hansongye." The pine juice in it? "

"As expected of a gifted student." Kanoko Renjian said with a smile, the light in her pupils shone slightly, confirming his thoughts.

Kato Yusuke couldn't help being a little surprised, and then there was a burst of appreciation in his heart.

No matter when, a connotative woman is always more attractive than ordinary women.

This feeling 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, right? Mandarin is still taught like this?"

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

"Xiao Jianao still needs to study now?"

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

"But generally speaking, few people will specifically supplement such unpopular Chinese poems, right?"

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

Perhaps because she felt that this statement was inappropriate, Kanoko Hasumi added: "Of course, everyone has different choices, and I don't mean to make judgments."

Kato Yusuke nodded to express his understanding, and stretched out his hand to her hand that was casually placed on the table, clasped her slightly opened five fingers with his fingers, and held it like this.

"Can I say a word?"

"Decided to untie a rose flower with my own hands, have you brought it back?"

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

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

"I said it was a massage, but you misunderstood."

"Three consecutive misunderstandings...?"

"what……?"

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

"—No way, no way?"

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

"This seems to be another narrative trick~"

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

Renjian Kanoko let out an ooh, tilted her head and asked, "Like Kasumigaoka-san?"

"Usually, I wouldn't answer a question with language traps like this."

"What about now?"

"Xiao Jianai looks good when she wears professional attire. Of course, she's also pretty good at ordinary times."

Kanoko Hasami gently pinched the flesh on the back of his hand, and murmured: "Cunning little bastard, I will think about it..."

"Considering what?"

"No comment~"

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

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

"What is it?"

"To be fair, your predecessor had poor eyesight."

Kanoko Renjian was taken aback for a moment, then she covered her mouth and smiled, and said playfully, "Should it be fate? Let me meet you."

"Xiao Jia is a staunch fatalist."

"No way ~ you are my special."

"Special...is it..."

Kato Yusuke replied with a smile: "So, can I borrow the bathroom for a while? I almost want to change this uniform."

"You are such a fool. Then sit down by yourself for a while, and I will boil the bath water."

"Xiao Jianai, one hundred points."

"Yes yes yes~"

Hasumi Kanoko stood up and went to the bathroom to get ready.

……

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

Unknowingly, the sky also changed from the usual light blue color to a deep black color.

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

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

He propped his arms on the railing, leaned forward and leaned on it, and then dialed a certain number.

The sudden touch of cold metal caused a piercing phantom pain in his left palm, but he has gradually gotten used to it.

beep~
After a short wait, a high-pitched Yu Jie's voice came from the receiver.

"What?"

"Good evening, want to chat?"

"Not interested, that's all..."

"Don't hang up the phone in a hurry, I have business to talk about."

Benizaka Zhuyin spoke out a word coldly and briefly: "Say."

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

"Oh?"

"When I went to your place the day before yesterday, why did you hide this matter?"

"It's extremely boring. If you even ask me such a simple question, then I suggest you just jump off the Tokyo Tower and remake it."

"It will kill people."

"Ah, I know." Benizaka Akane laughed mischievously, "I will help you deal with the funeral..."

"—As a "widow of the Kato family"? "

"----?"

The laughter stopped abruptly.

Just when Kato Yusuke thought she would be furious, he suddenly heard a sentence that was somewhat dispirited.

"Forget it, if you don't mind your little girlfriends being sad, it's not that I can't play a role for you as an only child..."

Ding--

The crisp flipping sound of the lighter suddenly broke into my ears.

Click, click.

After the movement of the flint rubbing, a soft inhalation sound could be heard.

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

huh~~~
Benizaka Zhuyin let out a long breath, "After all, I have used it many times. I still have basic emotions for those things that are in my hands."

"...Am I a massager?"

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

"That's a silly statement, but it's very your style, the outside is cold and the inside is hot."

"How long are you going to continue this boring foreplay? Can't you directly enter the subject?"

"It's the theme, right?"

Kato Yusuke thoughtfully corrected her wrong words, and then took a deep breath.

The cold air entered deep into the nostrils, slightly irritating the brain.

"I want to ask you something."

"Not inside."

"What would you think if I stopped being special one day?"

"……What's the meaning?"

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

"That was just for the media to hear."

"So it's a lie?"

Hongsaka Zhuyin took a puff of cigarette, and said leisurely: "What I mean is——at least in terms of painting, you have already surpassed me, haven't you?"

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

"Hey, little auntie, don't cry."

"Don't put gold on your face, be careful that I will 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 bit pushy, and I'm already a little bit angry."

"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--?"

Benizaka Zhuyin analyzed the true meaning behind his words, "Are you unable to draw anything now? Or have you hit a wall?"

"Maybe it's worse than that, maybe."

Recalling that Kanoko Hasami regarded him as special 10 minutes ago, the words blurted out unconsciously.

"What would you do if that happened?"

After a little long thinking, a playful voice responded to him.

"Although I don't know what you're raging about, but you are young, do you want to expose dead bodies 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 my corpse to the street."

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

"...Such euphemistic comfort really belongs to you, Qian."

"—If you want to die, you can continue to call like that."

Benizaka Akane's tone became irritated.

"Besides, what is this? I'm not interested in playing house games with you, nor in being a mother. Have you finished your nonsense?"

"No, there's one last thing."

Kato Yusuke ignored her anxiety and just said something nonchalantly.

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

"----!"

Without giving the other party a chance to respond, he ended the call directly.

……

(Underwriting progress 7/10)

(End of this chapter)