Chapter 79 Did you get plastic surgery again?!
In front of the bustling department store, people come and go, pouring through the revolving doors into Gunma Prefecture's most affluent consumer group.
Every now and then, you'll see urban beauties carrying luxury bags, wearing high heels and leg-slimming tights, snuggling up to their male companions, making full use of their feminine advantages. Or there are groups of two or three girls taking photos tirelessly in front of various stores, and then posting them on their social media.
In the center of the photo, she is charming yet aloof, while her best friend beside her is uniformly distorted, or twisted into two sections of a door frame. Below, however, are intimate words: "Blood flows like a river."
"Gangta-kun, look, how's my photography skill? These pastries are really exquisite."
The sweet girl with short hair happily handed the photos she had taken to the front of Yamen Steel Gate.
However, Amon Kota, who had previously thought he could handle the situation alone, forced a smile and awkwardly agreed, "Cough, very impressive."
"What a joke, not a shred of sincerity."
The short-haired girl pouted and put her phone away, looking rather uninterested.
Another girl with beige wavy hair placed her hands on her thighs, leaned forward, and gave a playful smile: "Does Gangtai-kun think we ordered too much?"
"No, no, how much food can a few girls eat?"
Despite his tense expression, Amon Kota remained defiant, waving his hands repeatedly.
They didn't order much, but everything was a signature dish. I was just being polite, but they really didn't treat me like an outsider...
Beauty can be harmful; that's absolutely true!
Akemi Saionji, who hadn't ordered much food, casually suggested, "Let's split the bill."
Amon Kota sensed the dissatisfaction in the other person's words and, not wanting to embarrass him in front of his friends, had no choice but to swallow his anger and say, "We agreed that I would pay, how can we split the bill? Let's not talk about this anymore, just listen to me."
Wow! Steel Guy, those Thai pants are really hot!
The other two girls looked on with admiration, but a hint of sarcasm flickered in their eyes.
Amon Kota's attention was focused on the somewhat unhappy Akemi-chan, so he naturally didn't notice this. But seeing that her expression had finally improved, he smiled and said, "I'm going to the restroom first."
As soon as he turned the corner, he immediately took out his phone, wiping the sweat from his forehead as he quickly typed.
[Amon Kōta]: Help! Help! Snake, requesting backup!
At that moment, Junichi Sei, who had just parked his car in a spot on the road, took a deep breath and slowly took out his phone.
I woke up too early this morning and drove on the highway for three hours straight, so I was a bit tired.
[Junichi Se]: ? Didn't you say I could drive slower? What's the rush!
[Amon Kota]: Uh, do you have any money with you?
Junichi smiled when he saw this message.
I clearly overestimated my best friend; he was drained of his money in less than two days.
Not bad, the purity is even higher than I expected!
In fact, in Junichi's impression, Kota Amon was not a big spender.
On the contrary, some are extremely stingy and have very picky tastes.
Although he'll fawn over anyone who's pretty, he won't take a single penny from them unless a relationship is confirmed.
In addition, he usually doesn't care about his appearance and has greasy hair, so he has never been able to find a girlfriend.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have spent over two million yen on this girl named Akemi-chan.
It seems all their savings have already been invested.
Anyone with a modicum of rationality would have noticed something was amiss.
But that's the magic of a tea master. They respond to your enthusiasm from time to time, making you willingly accept it and providing you with emotional value. You can't bear to see her suffer even the slightest grievance, because even the smallest one would be a desecration of that passionate love.
If even the smallest 'wish' cannot be fulfilled, they will feel it is their own incompetence, and become increasingly unable to extricate themselves, giving without regard to cost or reward.
If you, as their friend, use money to measure the bond between them, they'll turn on you in no time.
You can't wake her up!
[Junichi Se]: I need to write an IOU!
[Aman Steel]: (Middle finger)
You can be kind, but Junichi's money doesn't grow on trees. There's no reason for me to pay for your pretentious act!
Of course, Junichi was just teasing the other party; he wouldn't actually make them write an IOU.
Just considering that the original owner of Yamagami Airi's Saint Laurent lipstick led to his bankruptcy, and that she treated him to meals for ten days, it's not something that Qianse Junichi would really bother with.
He values emotional value and spends money wisely.
...
At the dining table.
"Mingmei, didn't we go a bit too far this time?"
The short-haired girl glanced at the menu and was also somewhat taken aback.
One meal cost almost 100,000 yen.
After all, they are still college students, and they should have some 'conscience' to some extent.
Another girl with big, wavy hair didn't seem to care. She flipped through her pretty, beaded nails and said, "He's even come all the way to our school. If we don't make him back down, Mingmei won't be able to leave the house anymore."
"That's true~" The short-haired girl nodded, but said with a headache, "But he seems a little slow. We've all made it so obvious, but he still doesn't see it at all. I feel a little bad about it~"
Akemi Saionji glanced in the direction of the restroom, then said casually, "I don't know who suggested calling his friend over just now."
The short-haired girl's face flushed slightly, but she retorted defiantly, "You've almost finished eating, and you won't even let us have some soup?"
Upon hearing the other person mention that mysterious friend, the girl with the wavy hair immediately became interested: "By the way, Mingmei, have you seen a picture of his friend? Is he really handsome?"
Akemi Saionji nodded: "Indeed, it's enough to be a model at least."
The girl with the big waves in her hair immediately brightened up: "That's a deal! From now on, only Tongxiang and I are allowed to make moves. Otherwise, we won't cover for you next time."
Akemi Saionji rolled her eyes, not really paying attention: "Hmm."
For her, handsome men are not important; only money is something she can see and touch!
No matter how outstanding a man is, once he takes back everything he has given you, you will be left with nothing.
Only what you spend truly belongs to you!
"Hello, where is table number 7?"
Just then, a deep and magnetic voice came from the entrance of the tea restaurant.
In just a moment, Saionji and the others, like hunters, revealed their keen sense of smell and all looked over.
Immediately afterwards, everyone stared in stunned silence.
"You're kidding, right?!"
"So...so handsome!"
As Junichi's handsome face, adorned with a faint smile, turned toward where the group was, the two girls who had initially been eager to prey on him seemed to have been struck by arrows, experiencing a brief period of oxygen deprivation, and even their brains gradually lost their ability to think.
"Ming...Mingmei, uh..."
The two wanted to remind their best friend, but unexpectedly, Saionji Akemi, who had initially sworn not to take men seriously, had her eyes fixed on him as if by a magnet. It wasn't until she heard her companion's voice that she belatedly realized what was happening, and a faint blush rose to her cool cheeks.
At the same time, Amon Kota came out from the direction of the restroom and waved to Sei Junichi from a distance: "My dear friend, this!"
The two girls looked back again, and couldn't help but frown, a faint hint of disdain rising in their eyes.
I initially thought the other person was still somewhat credible, but now, I'm really losing my mind!
At that moment, Junichi also saw Kota Amon, but as soon as he looked up, his expression froze.
This guy actually got the exact same hairstyle as him!
Those gold-rimmed glasses are a bit flashy...
But after seeing Junichi's face clearly, Kota Amon was even more surprised than him: "Did you get plastic surgery again?!"
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