I'm the heroine of a love game in a comic book

Zenin Naoya has a headache.

He woke up with his head covered, the quilt slipping off his chest. It was already noon, and the sunlight shone through the gauze curtains, warming his forearms.

I have no idea what he did yesterday.

The servant knocked on the door and said, "Master Naoya, the master of the family is going to his study."

Zenin Naoya replied impatiently, "I know." The servants helped him change his clothes. Zenin Naoya stretched out his hand and recalled what happened yesterday.

By the way, he saw Tsukishiro Yukimi on the street yesterday, so he wanted to follow her to see why she came to Kyoto, and walked all the way to a nightclub.

Thinking of this, Zenin Naoya frowned in disgust. A woman who was not faithful to her husband was actually dancing with another man.

He hid in the corner and watched Yuecheng Xuejian dancing happily, and was so angry that his teeth were crushed. Then a woman sat down and asked him if it was his first time in this place. From her expression, she didn't look like she was looking for fun, but rather like she was here to catch someone having sex.

Zenin Naoya naturally retorted that the ungrateful woman had nothing to do with him! Then he drank a few glasses of wine and knew nothing.

The study room of the Zen temple master

Zhibiren of the Zen temple never put down the wine gourd in his hand. Anyone who saw him would think he was drunk, uttering some ambiguous words, just like an old naughty boy.

Unexpectedly, some people still think that the old man is unfathomable. Zenin Naoya sneered, he is just an old man who should have been buried long ago, but he is still occupying the position of head of the family and refuses to let go. If he is sensible, he should abdicate and let others take over.

"Naoya, what are you thinking about?"

Zenin Naoya's words frightened the person kneeling below him. Zenin Naoya lowered his head deeply and said, "Nothing."

Zenin Naohito was just asking casually. He knew his son thoroughly. He knew that his son had no ambition and was just an empty head. Zenin Naoya was called here today for another matter.

"I heard from my family that you like going to Tokyo recently?"

Who was gossiping in front of the old man? Zenin Naoya gritted his teeth. He didn't want to tell the story of how he pursued an ordinary woman but failed to win her over and was humiliated instead. He just said vaguely, "I have a few missions in Tokyo, so I just wandered around."

What nonsense! My old father has seen through it all.

He also heard from his subordinates who were reporting that Naoya was severely ridiculed, so it was just right for this woman to dampen his arrogance and prevent him from becoming too arrogant.

Zenin Naoya was frightened by the look in Zenin Naohito's eyes, and even suspected that his father had known about his relationship with Tsukishiro Yukimi. Just as he was trying to make up a reason to pursue an ordinary person, Zenin Naohito returned to normal, picked up the wine pot, and hinted that he could leave.

After being taken for a spin, Zenin Naoya was completely confused.

After returning to his own courtyard, Zenin Naoya called his servants and, after making sure that his men had not said anything extravagant, he interrogated them, "How did I get back yesterday? How did you find me?"

Back to "We called you and a woman answered. She said you owed us a debt and asked us to pay it back. When I arrived, she was waiting by the side, and she left after confirming that I knew you."

Zenin Naoya's heart skipped a beat. "What does that woman look like?"

"Golden eyes, long black curly hair, very fair skin, an ordinary person."

It’s her, Yuecheng Xuejian.

Zenin Naoya smiled unconsciously and said lightly, "It's none of your business. Go down."

The servant left hesitantly, wondering whether he should tell the young master that the amount he paid yesterday was ridiculously high. Could the young master have been cheated? Forget it, let's not talk about it for now.

Zenin Naoya happily took out his cell phone. All women are the same, they say they don't like him, but in fact they are very worried when they see him drunk, and they call someone to pick him up and stay by his side, saying one thing and thinking another.

[Thank you for taking care of me yesterday. I happen to have two tickets for the flower arrangement exhibition. Let's go together next week.] Send SMS

Xuejian, who was drawing divinations at the temple with Sato Yu, received the message and sneered. There was no need to look at the divinations. With this person around, it was definitely a bad fortune.

Typing: [No time.]

The hand holding the lottery stick retracted. Sato Yu asked in confusion, "Don't you want to ask for it anymore?" Xuejian shook her head. Don't ask for it anymore. It's unlucky.

Zenin Naoya was completely chilled, I gave you face, didn’t I?

[This is an order. Come with me to the exhibition.]

Xuejian replied quickly: [I only accept invitations.]

Zenin Naoya smashed his phone again.

This woman is really ungrateful!!!

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Seeing the familiar car in front of the office, Xuejian couldn't help but sigh: Zenin Naoya, apart from anything else, his perseverance is worthy of praise.

She even plays two worlds, and the purpose of men dating her is not pure. Akai Shuichi is for justice, but this one is hard to say. It's really troublesome to fall in love with an adult. In the next world, I have to find a young man with a brain that is not twisted.

Zenin Naoya was waiting for Xuejian to get off work on time. When he saw the woman in a brown suit and plaid skirt appear at the door of the first floor of the office building, he jumped out of the car hurriedly, adjusted his kimono to make sure there was not a single wrinkle, and stood still waiting for Xuejian to come over as before.

As a result, the woman walked away from the side path as if he was not there at the door. He clearly saw Xuejian glance at him and even smiled!

Zenin Naoya was furious and stood in front of Xuejian, asking in a questioning and complaining tone, "Why didn't you come over now that you saw me?"

Xuejian looked innocent. She just thought that the way Zenin Naoya stood in front of the car waiting for her was like a puppy waiting for its owner to pet him, especially since his eyes were fixed on her and his sight followed her steps. So she wanted to tease him, and sure enough, the dog barked anxiously because he didn't get the attention of his owner.

"Why should I come here? Mr. Chanyuan keeps pestering a woman who doesn't like you every day, which seriously disturbs my life. I was already polite by not calling the police."

You can't be gentle and considerate to such people. People who grew up with flattery will think that your flattery to them is their due. You have to suppress them, despise them, and let them know that their glory is not worth mentioning in the eyes of others. Only then will they pay attention to them unconsciously, change themselves for the sake of their recognition, and be obedient.

Simply put, it is PUA, dog training.

Zenin Naoya laughed in anger. It was clearly her who was hot and cold towards him, and was ambiguous, but she was blaming herself on him?

Zenin Naoya retorted, "I am your escort to protect you, Miss Tsukishiro. I am sending you home to prevent any perverts from following you. Why don't you appreciate it?" He smiled maliciously, "And I heard that you have never lost a case since you started working. Even if the other party is a well-known company, you will still bite off a piece of meat. There must be a lot of people who hope you die."

It would be best if he died, so he wouldn't have to endure this shit, Zenin Naoya thought.

Xuejian seemed to see through his thoughts, with a calm smile on her face, which made Zenin Naoya angry. "What are you laughing at? You are a useless woman who can only hold us back..."

boom!

Zenin Naoya's head reflexively shifted an inch to the right. The instinct of facing danger when on a mission usually surged from the soles of his feet to his heart. He almost thought it was a sneak attack by the cursed spirit. When he slowly turned his head——

A big hole was smashed in the marble pillar at the entrance of the office building behind him by someone's fist.

Xuejian maintained her punching posture, and after making sure that Zenin Naoya had watched her movements carefully, she lowered her arms naturally. As she moved, small stones fell one by one from the ripple-shaped pit.

Zenin Naoya swallowed his saliva, the cold sweat on his back almost soaked his shirt. He turned his head to look at Xuejian frame by frame like a cassette projector.

Xue Jian still had a humble and polite expression, and said in a gentle voice, "You said, someone will come to trouble me? So you took the initiative to be a flower protector?" She turned her right wrist and raised her eyebrows. "You said, am I afraid of encountering danger?"

Thanks to the system, she is now a low-profile Saiyan.

Zenin Naoya blushed and turned pale. This woman must be a monster! He felt that he had lost face and wanted to run back and never come to Tokyo again.

"Wait, Mr. Zenyuan," Xuejian called him, her golden eyes as clear as a mirror, "Do you know what mistakes you have made in your so-called affection and pursuit these days?"

She walked towards him step by step until they were only one step away from each other. Zenin Naoya took a light breath. The woman in front of him seemed to have a magical power. As long as he looked into her eyes, he could not help but reveal the secrets he had hidden, no matter how deep they were.

There are differences between men and women. He is so close to me but still says that they have nothing to do with each other. How really, really... Zenin Naoya's mind went blank. He vaguely smelled the fragrance of Tsukishiro Yukimi. It was not a pungent and strong perfume, but a pleasant floral scent. What kind of flower?

Just as he was daydreaming, Xuejian suddenly grabbed his collar. Zenin Naoya was pulled and staggered. He leaned down unconsciously, with his nose facing Xuejian's forehead.

Xuejian spoke up, "From the first day we met by chance at Mr. Dadong's house, you made two mistakes."

"First, you despise me. You don't treat me as an equal. You think I should accept your gifts, agree to your socializing, and be grateful for your kindness.

Perhaps your family background has ingrained your prejudice against women, but as you have just seen, my strength is no less than yours. Strength is not determined by gender, and other women will teach you this in the future."

"Second, you don't have the word apology in your mind. Even when I reminded you many times that your behavior was disturbing, you still didn't apologize to me. It is a virtue to admit mistakes and correct them. It is obvious that your personality is not sound and you cannot be called a real 'person'.

Zenin Naoya, I need your apology, an apology for your contempt and harassment of me in the past month. Only after these two problems are resolved can I consider our future relationship. "

Yuecheng Xuejian's rosy lips opened and closed, her golden eyes were firm and bright, and she was telling him seriously how big a mistake he had made. Zenin Naoya was dizzy. He had never listened to other people's words so seriously. For the first time in his life, he strangely listened to these advices.

But he couldn't help but be mean "What if I don't apologize?"

Xuejian took a step back, and when Zenin Naoya was expressing regret, she kicked him on the knee unexpectedly. He screamed in pain and fell to one knee.

Xue Jian smiled sweetly and said, "Then I will beat you until you apologize."

When Zenin Naoya couldn't help begging for mercy and decided to admit his mistake, the person above his head whispered

"Mr. Zenin, you are not the only one who has dignity."

Zenin Naoya was stunned.

He really had never thought about this kind of thing and was used to it. In the Zenin family, and even in the entire sorcery world, he didn't take anyone seriously except Gojo Satoru and Fushiguro Shinobu. Zenin Naoya always felt good about himself. In his heart, everyone was willing to be his stepping stone.

Women were not even considered vassals. All the women he had met, except Zenin Maki, were like Yamato Nadeshiko, who were centered around their husbands and were like silent shadows or wallflowers in the Zenin family. Tsukishiro Yukimi was the most lively and brightest woman he had ever seen. She didn't even have the small "bugs" that were common on ordinary people's shoulders, as if this person would never be bothered by anything. During the time he was chasing after Tsukishiro Yukimi, he saw another kind of life: ordinary people could live so comfortably.

Now Tsukishiro Yukimi told him that his behavior offended her and that her dignity was trampled upon. Anyone would feel guilty for letting someone suffer such a great injustice. Zenin Naoya subconsciously told himself that this woman should not worry about such a small matter, and he should apologize for his behavior.

Apologize? Is this what Zenin Naoya should do? What dignity does a woman have?

However, you don't want this woman to look at you with disappointment, do you? Zenin Naoya stared at Tsukishiro Yukimi, her expression was full of seriousness, and there was hope in her eyes. Zenin Naoya deeply realized that she was waiting for his statement.

A weak (no, she is not weak at all), ordinary person who knows nothing about magic, is waiting for the apology of the eldest son of the three great families.

Zenin Naoya thought, maybe I really did something too extreme, otherwise she wouldn't have the courage to challenge Zenin.

Then give her some face.

"I……"

Zenin Naoya only said one word before his throat became mucous. He had never done such a thing before. The word "sorry" was never coined for him. This was the first time he said this to someone.

When people are avoiding something, they always pay attention to things that they usually ignore. Zenin Naoya is now avoiding the words "I'm sorry". He found that Tsukishiro Yukimi's calves were very slender, and the straps of her high heels tied around her ankles made her slender, and now her left foot was kicking stones restlessly.

Tsukishiro Yukimi thought this guy was hopeless. She had said so much, but Zenin Naoya did nothing but stand still with his eyes fixed on the ground. She really couldn't give any hope to someone who was full of male chauvinism. This guy probably didn't even know how to write an "apology".

Just as she was losing her patience and turning around to leave, Zenin Naoya suddenly grabbed her hand.

"I'm sorry," the mosquito's voice was louder than his.

Xuejian turned around calmly and said, "Say it again, I didn't hear you clearly."

"sorry."

"Can you choke yourself to death by saying a word? Are you dumb?"

"I'm sorry!" Zenin Naoya yelled, and after saying that, he felt a lot more relaxed for some reason, and then he recited like a string of cannonballs.

"I was wrong at the beginning. I shouldn't have said seeing you was unlucky, I shouldn't have called and said rude things to you, I shouldn't have flirted with you in the coffee shop, I shouldn't have sent you flowers and insisted on sending them even after you rejected me, I shouldn't have arranged my future trip without asking for your opinion. I apologize for what I did, and I beg you to forgive me!"

Zenin Naoya's eyes were red, perhaps because he was ashamed to apologize in public, and there were tears in his eyes that were about to fall, wetting his eyelashes. He said too many words in one breath and was breathing heavily, and his face was also red.