Zongman: I accidentally picked up a JK

[Modify age, factory new]

[Sayu Ogihara: An 18-year-old homeless girl who took a year off from school]

[Luo Mingyou: I prefer 19-year-old girls]

【Why? Tomato. 】

Late March, a street in Tokyo, Japan.

"Dad, if you really want us to have an heir, why don't you try harder with my mom? You don't have to call her every day for a year, do you? It's already 19 a.m. and I'm only ."

"Don't talk about blind dates. It's not like you don't know your son."

"I know, I know. I'll... wait for me for a moment."

The young man kept talking on the phone and walked under the street light.

There is a young girl sitting on the ground, and in front of her is a middle-aged man with a lewd expression.

"You don't want to go with this uncle?"

The girl had her head down, but when she heard the voice she raised her face.

She has long brown hair, almost black in color.

She is a girl somewhere between "cute" and "beautiful", with slender eyes, amber pupils, and a beautifully lined nose, but the tip is rounded with baby fat.

Anyway, she's a very beautiful girl.

Before she had time to observe the boy who was speaking, the uncle became impatient.

"What do you want to do, kid?"

The boy turned his head to look at him.

It’s hard to evaluate... but if you use words like "book", "uncle", "ntr", it should be easy to imagine his textbook greasy and vulgar image.

But it has little to do with him at the moment.

"Have you thought of the answer?" The boy looked at the girl again.

This time the girl got a good look at his features.

Black hair, medium length, tied into a simple braid hanging at the back of the head.

The eyes are black, somewhat purple.

His eyes were narrow and long, like peach blossoms. It was the first time she had seen such charming eyes on a man's face.

The rest of his facial features were also pretty, but they looked a little ordinary under these eyes.

In short, under the moonlight and the lights, he is a combination of handsomeness and elegance.

The girl wanted to say it didn't matter, but that was before she met the boy.

"I don't want to go with him." The girl's voice was soft and stubborn.

This time it has something to do with the teenager.

"I want to stop you." The boy replied to the middle-aged man's question, "Since she wants to go with me, you are harassing my friend, is that okay?"

"What are you talking about! Get lost!" The alcohol in the man's mouth gushed out with his anger. When he met a girl after drinking, she was so cute that he kept staring at her face. Just as he was about to take a closer look, he was interrupted by the boy.

"Wine is a good thing. It can be used as an excuse for making mistakes." The boy seemed not to smell the unpleasant smell of alcohol. "Are you sure you want to fight me?"

The boy had a nice smile. The middle-aged man had drunk a lot of wine, but he just noticed the boy's firm muscle lines under his white short-sleeved shirt.

When people reach middle age, work and social activities have drained their bodies. If they really come into conflict with a young person, it will be a thankless task.

"Remember this, you damned little devil!"

The middle-aged man uttered a typical villain remark and disappeared at the end of the alley, cursing.

The troublesome problem was solved, and the boy looked at the girl who was still sitting on the ground again.

She wore a dark blue suit jacket on the upper body and a gray plaid skirt on the lower body. The clothes were a little dusty.

It is worth mentioning that since the girl was sitting with her knees hugged, some of the scenery was clearly visible and was black.

Surprisingly bold.

"What's your name?"

Mingyou asked.

"Ugh?"

Probably because she didn't expect the boy to ask this, the girl looked blank, but still answered subconsciously.

"Sayu... My name is Ogiwara Sayu."

Mingyou nodded and smiled at his father who had been listening on the phone: "I have a woman by my side, her name is Ogihara Sayu."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time, and heavy breathing could be vaguely heard.

"You really don't want to go home?"

Sounds like he's holding back his emotions.

"Dad, there's no need to push me to this extent." Mingyou's smile calmed down, "I will go back when I want to."

After saying that, Mingyou hung up the phone, put away his phone, and met the eyes of the even more confused girl.

"What's the problem?"

She thought the other party would ask her why she didn't go home so late, which surprised Sayu again.

"The last bit of money was spent." Sayu pointed to the drink can at her feet and gave a distressed smile.

"What about home?"

Hearing this question, Sayu fell silent, with a flash of sadness and fear passing through her.

"There are reasons that are hard to explain, just like me." Ming You seemed to be thinking about something.

Sayu forced a smile, "That's probably it... just as you said."

She exuded a pitiful aura of being abandoned, like an abandoned pet cat. It was because of the warmth that she had experienced that she had a more pitiful aura.

Mingyou couldn't empathize with the situation, he just felt some sympathy.

"If I give you money, you will still spend it all. And you will still experience danger like just now. A cute girl alone is easy to be targeted." Mingyou touched the wallet in his pocket, "Well, I don't have cash to give you."

Sayu didn't know what to say.

"In that case, do you want to come to my house?" Ming You asked calmly.

"Huh? But I don't have any money, is that really okay?" Sayu's tone was uneasy, but also a little expectant.

"Let me confirm first, Ogiwara, you are just worried that you won't have the money to pay back, right?"

Sayu tilted her head in confusion, then suddenly realized what was going on and straightened up.

There may be other rewards that are more worthy of payment.

"So..." Sayu was struggling, "What do you think..."

"Okay, I apologize for what I said just now. I already know your attitude." Mingyou suddenly interrupted Sayu and bowed slightly, "Anyway, come to my house first."

Mingyou's home is a "1LDK" which is common in Japan, that is, a small apartment with one bedroom, one living room and one kitchen.

Of course, there is a bathroom. The Japanese are almost fanatical about bathing. Even if the bathroom is only 6 square meters, they must have a bathtub for bathing, and separate it from the toilet to form a separate bathroom with dry and wet areas.

The other configurations are rather ordinary. The kitchen, bedroom and living room are connected to form one space, which is more than enough for one person to live in.

"So, I can really live here and not have to pay rent? And you're a student at the University of Tokyo?"

After returning home with Mingyou in a daze, Sayu kept exclaiming one after another, and her head felt messy.

"Of course." Mingyou poured a glass of water for Sayu, and he opened his mouth directly to the pot. After drinking, he continued: "My financial support has been cut off since I left home, and the money I saved is only enough to buy this small room. But you don't have to worry about your safety here."

"That being said, however," Sayu said at a loss, "I have nothing good to offer you..."

Mingyou observed her expression and drew a conclusion about the anxiety caused by the unequal supply.

"I've already received the reward. If I have a woman by my side, my father won't be able to call me back on the pretext of asking me to go on a blind date."

"Huh?"

"Don't worry, it's just an excuse, commonly known as a shield. Although it's hard for people to believe what I say, I really won't pose any threat to you."

"I......"

Sayu is aware of her appearance, otherwise she wouldn't have attracted a drunk middle-aged man.

But Mingyou was the type who was more susceptible to harassment than she was, she thought impolitely.

There is nowhere to go. If you don't want to wander, even if it requires something, a beautiful boy is always the best choice, right?

"How about you also do the cleaning?" Mingyou boiled another pot of water. "I haven't been to school this year. Sometimes I go out to work and don't have time to clean the room. If you can, just consider it as paying for accommodation."

"Of course I won't refuse that. But..."

Incandescent lamps illuminated the square room. The only furniture was a single bed in the corner, a set of tables and chairs, and a five-story cabinet next to it. There were no kitchen utensils on the stove. Judging from the kettle, the owner must have relied on supermarket bento and fast food to solve the problem of eating.

The room didn't look like it had a lively atmosphere, and the only schoolbag was the one that Sayu brought herself.

Sayu hesitated to speak about this.

“Is it really necessary to clean it?”

The expression probably said something like this. Mingyou rubbed his knuckles with his right hand, "I need to go to school in a few days, and then I will have even less time at home, and I urgently need someone to take care of my daily life. After all, school is very tiring, and when I get home I hope to be able to go into a clean room and eat. As you can see, it would be much more convenient for me if you could stay."

No matter how good-looking the person who said these words was, Sayu could tell that they were lying.

I was admitted to the University of Tokyo and took a year off to work on my own. How could I need someone to take care of me?

So the person being taken care of was actually herself, right? Sayu quickly figured this out.

She couldn't say no. For Sayu right now, having a safe place to live was her biggest wish. She didn't even need a safe place. Only she knew what kind of struggle she was having in her heart when Mingyou didn't show up under the street light.

At least the boy in front of her was more acceptable both in appearance and conversation. Mingyou's words did not contain any special words, but his plain words warmly enveloped the softness in her heart.

If I can repay his kindness, there's nothing wrong with doing these.

"if......"

Sayu was about to agree, but she realized that she didn't even know the other person's name.

"Oh, sorry, I forgot to introduce myself." Mingyou walked in front of Sayu, "My name is... Luo Mingyou."

Mingyou paused for a moment, but Sayu didn't notice.

"Then, can I call you Luo Mingjun?"

"Emmmm, my last name is Luo, and I am from Tang."

"well????"

Sayu couldn't remember how many times she was surprised tonight. No wonder she thought the other person's last name was so strange, it turned out to be the single last name "Luo" in the Tang Dynasty.

"There should be quite a few Tang people here, right?" Mingyou was amused by Sayu's appearance.

The smile moves the corners of the eyes, and the narrow and long peach blossom eyes are like swaying treetops, full of spring.

Sayu was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly explained her impolite surprise.

"I'm sorry, Luo Jun. You speak Japanese so well, I didn't realize you were from Tang. I'm sorry for calling you by the wrong last name."

When she was outside, she didn't pay attention to the content of Mingyou's call.

"Don't be nervous. I didn't tell you at the beginning." Mingyou returned to the previous topic, "What do you think about staying here?"

Sayu's emotions returned to the moment just now. She lowered her head, her long brown hair blocking her face, so her expression could not be seen.

"If it's okay with you, Luo Jun, thank you for taking me in."

After a moment of silence, Sayu spoke.