Love Begins with Inheriting My Father's Legacy

Reborn in a reconstituted family in Tokyo, Junichi Sai becomes fatherless right from the start, inheriting a substantial 'legacy'.

As the only male in the household, he must stand tal...

Chapter Twenty-Three: Sharing the Same Misfortune, the Fooled Airi

"What nonsense are you spouting!"

Amon Kota jumped up from his seat, his neck swelling up.

Even if you are a close friend, you should never speak ill of his romantic relationships.

Akemi-chan is so cute, she can't be some kind of trap!

"Keep your voice down."

Junichi Sei didn't expect the other party to react so strongly, and quickly pressed Kota Amon down.

Amon Kota was initially reluctant, but then he discovered that his best friend was incredibly strong. Upon closer inspection, he realized, "Damn, he's got some kind of technology! His arms are two sizes thicker than mine!"

This guy is really going all out for Airi!

Yes, I shouldn't have spoken so loudly to that person; I must be bankrupt by now.

Yamon Gangtai nodded to himself, his mind gradually becoming more open.

"Junichi, you can't have this attitude. If you continue like this, you won't be able to win Airi's favor."

Yamen Steel was somewhat disappointed in him.

Junichi Sei said quietly, "Does your online boyfriend often send you nice shopping links, like Balenciaga, Dior, and Saint Laurent, and then say he wants to dress up nicely before seeing you?"

"How did you know?" Yamen Gangtai was surprised.

Junichi Sei continued, "And the resolution of her phone camera has never been very high, so you can't see her at her best, which can be frustrating."

"You bastard! Tell me, were you eavesdropping the whole time?!"

Kota Amon instinctively wanted to strangle Junichi Se, but then he remembered the other's strong arms and grabbed his shoulders instead, starting to shake him violently.

He suspects his best friend has installed at least a hundred cameras around him!

"Calm down, don't worry, I have no intention of stealing your girlfriend."

Junichi pushed the other person's hands away.

"How much money have you spent on her so far?"

"Emmm, 50,000 yen."

"50,000 yen?"

"Okay, it's 500,000 yen, um... about that."

Yamen Gangtai hesitated somewhat.

"Wake up. If a girl really likes you, she will never squander your money and will even try to save you money."

Junichi Segami sighed.

Amon Kota doubted whether he had misheard, finding it unbelievable: "I said, did someone switch your phone? It wasn't like this when you were so sure you were going to buy Airi a phone!"

Sei Junichi's face flushed slightly, and he coughed lightly: "Let's not talk about the past anymore. Anyway, you can try when you leave school today. If you express that you really want to meet today, but she suddenly says that something came up and she can't come, then don't buy her anything anymore, and don't spend a single penny on her."

“This…” Yamen Gang hesitated.

Junichi patted the other person on the shoulder: "Remember, don't release the hawk until you see the rabbit. If they won't let you see the real person, they're all liars. Besides, beauty cameras are so powerful these days, what you see on your phone isn't necessarily the truth. You have to be extra vigilant whenever money or finances are involved."

"I... well, I'll give it a try then. But I still believe that Akemi-chan is a good girl."

Amon Kota was somewhat tempted, but he also harbored illusions.

"I hope my intuition is wrong. Good luck."

Junichi smiled, not wanting to be too harsh.

Since it was able to get so close to its predecessor, its attributes were naturally similar. Of course, compared to its predecessor, this guy also knew not to put all his eggs in one basket.

He only flatters one person when it comes to himself, but he flatters any pretty person.

For the notoriously stingy Yamon Kota to be willing to spend so much money, that green tea bitch on the other side must be quite cunning.

If it weren't for the fear that Amon Kou would be too overwhelmed, Sei Junichi wouldn't mind stepping in for a match.

Shortly after the two stopped talking, the entire classroom suddenly fell silent.

Seijun subconsciously looked up, and a graceful figure walked in from the classroom door.

She was a tall, mature woman wearing a white shirt on top and a voluminous pencil skirt that perfectly complemented her black pantyhose, a classic professional office lady look.

Saori Hayami was also Junichi Sei's university advisor.

"Sure enough, he perked up as soon as he saw Hayami-sensei."

"That's right. In this hot weather, you're still wearing a long-sleeved shirt. I don't know what you were thinking, Mr. Hayami. Look, there's so much sweat on your skin."

"Spalasidene!"

"I really wish I could receive individual guidance from a teacher like that!"

Because of their close proximity, Junichi was able to overhear some people's whispers, which deepened his understanding of Sakura.

Saori Hayami, standing on the podium, was unaware of what the students thought of her. She described several common misconceptions about graduation theses and then began searching the classroom.

"Eh? Junichi-kun isn't here today?"

The search yielded no results, and a hint of worry appeared on Saori Hayami's face, which was flushed from the heat.

"Um, teacher, I'm here."

Seeing that the other person's gaze quickly swept past his position, Junichi Sei reluctantly stood up.

"Huh?!?!"

"This guy, this guy, it's actually that Sei Junichi."

"It's a lie, right? How could he...?"

The girls who had noticed the new handsome stranger in the class from the very beginning were all shocked, their memories becoming jumbled.

"You, Junichi-kun?"

Saori Hayami also covered her mouth, looking quite surprised.

"Yeah, I got a haircut recently."

Junichi didn't want to attract too much attention, so he touched his nose and sat back down.

Having taught many students before, Saori Hayami quickly calmed down. She glanced at everyone present, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Junichi-kun, come to my office."

Without much thought, Sei Junichi quickly got up and followed.

But as soon as he left the classroom, the whole classroom erupted in chaos.

"Hey, is this guy really Junichi Se? I misjudged him. I didn't expect him to be so handsome."

"That's exactly right, that fringe is the culprit!"

"Don't even think about it. You all know how much this guy likes Ellie."

"Yes, yes, Ellie, did you already know? Aren't your demands a bit too high?"

The female classmate next to her nudged Yamagami Airi, her envious tone tinged with a hint of jealousy.

However, they did not know that Yamagami Airi herself was completely blank at that moment, and had even lost the ability to react.

"What's wrong, Ellie?"

When her classmate saw that she didn't speak, he waved his hand in front of her face.

"Huh? Oh, oh, it's nothing. Um, I'm going to the restroom."

As if waking from a dream, Airi got up in a daze and left the classroom without caring about the concern of those around her.

In her mind, two faces kept intersecting, and fragments of memories played out like a slideshow.

For a moment, his expression became incredibly complicated.

He was actually Junichi Sei?

Junichi Se, whom I despise so much?