My Girlfriend is a Miss

Carrying the big bag, the two came downstairs.

The activity that they saw when they came in was still going on. Kitahara Chiba couldn't help but be a little surprised.

He didn't expect it to last so long. It seems that there are still many people participating, and it may have been held for several rounds.

Kitahara Chiba was a little moved. Now he is not alone.

He looked at Yukinoshita Yukino.

But Yukinoshita Yukino just looked ahead, without turning her head, and said lightly

"If you want me to go to that stupid event with you, I will die."

Although the voice was not loud, the words were said firmly.

"Oh."

Kitahara Chiba lowered his head, a little disappointed. He missed the free money. It was obvious that he could easily win the championship with his gaming skills.

With a slight sigh, he hurried to catch up with the quickened pace of Yukinoshita Yukino.

If only Kato Megumi was there, she would definitely agree to let him participate in the game together.

At 10:53, the two officially walked out of the mall. Feeling the dazzling sunlight, Kitahara Chiba couldn't help but cover his eyes.

There is still a month to go before summer, and it is really getting hotter and hotter now. Tokyo has always been a well-known furnace.

Thinking that there is no air conditioning in his current house, Kitahara Chiba is more determined to move.

Yukinoshita Yukino stood on the side of the road and stretched out his hand

"Do you want to take a taxi? This place shouldn't be far from the school, right?"

Kitahara Chiba was a little surprised, because Yukinoshita Yukino didn't look delicate, and she didn't look like someone who would take a taxi for such a short distance.

"Let's go to my house first, then to school."

Yukinoshita Yukino said, raising her hand higher, like a primary school student raising her hand to answer a question.

Kitahara Chiba's expression was a little serious.

"Yukinoshita-san, although you are very outstanding, you are still not qualified to be my girlfriend, even with such means."

Yukinoshita Yukino sighed helplessly, then turned around and said

"I knew you would say that. You are a qualified narcissist. You came to my house just to put the doll back. You don't want to walk around with such a big bag of stuff, do you?"

"So that's how it is."

Kitahara Chiba breathed a sigh of relief, almost thinking that he was going to be forced by the beautiful girl.

Seeing that he had no shame at all, Yukinoshita Yukino didn't say much.

The strange thing was that she didn't feel any waves in her heart, maybe she was used to it.

A taxi slowly drove over.

Yukinoshita Yukino pointed to the passenger seat.

"You go sit there"

""Okay."

Kitahara Chiba nodded and did not refuse. After helping Yukinoshita Yukino put the doll in the back seat, he sat in the passenger seat.

Fastening his seat belt, he looked around the car.

It was similar to the taxi he had taken before, but this was his first time taking a taxi in Tokyo.

The driver was an ordinary middle-aged man.

"Master, go to the Bay Area"

""Okay."

Yukinoshita Yukino told the address, and the driver immediately stepped on the accelerator.

The bend is not too close to Shinjuku, so this time we can make a lot of money.

Looking through the rearview mirror, the driver saw a bag of dolls next to Yukinoshita Yukino, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Boy, you are really amazing. You caught so many dolls for your girlfriend."

"It's just talent."

Kitahara Chiba smiled, and Yukinoshita Yukino added in the back.

"He is not my boyfriend"

"Oh? Then what is your relationship?"

The driver was a little confused. The two of them acted together and helped to catch the dolls. Aren't they a boyfriend and girlfriend? The young people nowadays are really confusing.

"what relationship..."

Yukinoshita Yukino suddenly fell into thought. She had never thought about this problem, or rather, she had never thought about relationships in her life.

If she had to say it, she and Kitahara Chiba could be called friends? But it seemed that they had known each other for a short time.

If they adopted a cat and shared responsibilities, it might be like a husband-wife relationship in human society, but this was absolutely impossible.

After thinking for a while, Yukinoshita Yukino slowly said

"We are classmates"

"I see."

The driver glanced at Chiba Kitahara, and nodded after finding that he didn't react.

Chiba Kitahara didn't listen to the conversation between the two at all. He was also thinking.

He felt that the two of them should be considered friends, of course, not very friendly.

The car fell silent. Faced with this confusing relationship, the driver stopped talking and concentrated on driving. They soon arrived at the Bay Area, and then, under the command of Yukinoshita Yukino, they drove to an apartment.

Looking at the numbers on the meter, Chiba Kitahara couldn't bear to look at them any more, but he felt a little sorry for Yukinoshita Yukino's wallet.

Yukinoshita Yukino paid the money readily, and then got out of the car with the doll, and so did Chiba Kitahara.

"Do you need me to help you carry it upstairs?"

In order to avoid any unexpected incidents, Kitahara Chiba decided to ask first.

After a pause, Yukinoshita Yukino said

"Will you go up with me?"

"Are you not worried that I'm a pervert this time?"

Kitahara Chiba raised his eyebrows, and was a little surprised that Yukinoshita Yukino agreed so readily.

"In my mind, your perverted attribute doesn't occupy a large proportion. What dominates your body should be more of a narcissistic attribute, plus a little bit of a wishful thinking attribute, so you shouldn't dare to do anything weird."

"You make it seem like I have no merits and it makes me look weird."

"Advantages? Yes, for example, he has a face that is very suitable for being a gigolo."

"Okay, stop talking."

Kitahara Chiba raised his hand. I don't know where Yukinoshita Yukino learned this way of praising people. It's really a language art.

Seeing this, Yukinoshita Yukino straightened her chest that was as big as the Kanto Plain and smiled proudly.

Kitahara Chiba glanced at her and had to say that Yukinoshita Yukino was really a cute foul. Even when she was mocking, she was still cute and beautiful.

""Let's go."

Kitahara Chiba said, and then he started to go upstairs, and Yukinoshita Yukino followed him.

Looking at the slender figure of the boy, she began to slowly piece together her impression of Kitahara Chiba in her mind. He is easy to make mistakes.

He likes to fantasize.

His mentality is not good.

He is too thin.

He is arrogant.

He has no money.

These are considered as shortcomings, but there are also advantages.

He looks okay, very smart, loving and responsible (not yet confirmed, just judging at present.)

In short, he is really born to be a gigolo.

Yukinoshita Yukino smiled, then felt that she was a little impolite, and quickly deleted the idea in her mind and quickened her pace. A few points faster.

Kitahara Chiba, who was walking in front, felt a little strange. This woman was really inexplicable. She smiled and didn't smile at the same time. Her walking speed was also sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

A strange person, and a flat-chested woman. The only advantage was that she was cute. She also had good taste in book collection.

Not to mention her academic performance, she would be suppressed by him sooner or later.

Coincidentally, Kitahara Chiba also pieced together the impression of Yukinoshita Yukino in his mind and smiled imperceptibly.

But as soon as he spoke, he felt his leg was hit by the bag. It was Yukinoshita Yukino who was pushing from behind.

Before he could ask the question, Yukinoshita Yukino spoke

"Please don't make any weird laughs on the way to my house, I'll be scared."

""Oh."

Kitahara Chiba responded reluctantly.

This woman was really too overbearing. He hadn't said anything when he heard the strange laughter just now.

But forget it. His broad mind would tolerate everything in this world.

Except for the evil capitalism and fried cucumbers.