man in tokyo, professional boyfriend

Chapter 468 [467] Next month
"Click, click."

Crisp and rhythmic footsteps sounded in the corridor. The visitor was holding a stack of documents in his hands. He was dressed in a suit, vest and uniform, and even his tie was neatly tied. His short hair was pulled into a shiny back hairstyle. All in compliance.

My name is Harutora Yamashita. I am 21 years old. I am a third-year student in the Faculty of Law of Dongdae University. I am 1.7 meters tall and weigh 61 kilograms. The president of the student union runs errands and many other professional positions. He is an excellent social animal reserve.

After all, life as a social animal started when I was in college
"Dong dong."

Harutora Yamashita moved calmly and slowly, in order not to let himself encounter any scenes that might get him into trouble as much as possible.

As a qualified social animal reserve, he knew the true identity of this woman who had been the president of the student union since her sophomore year.

The next helm of the Terashima Zaibatsu, the only daughter of the Terashima family, has a net worth of trillions, and her father has mastered more than 80.00% of the shipbuilding business projects in the entire Kanto.

Not only that, but he himself is too good to be true. Not to mention his beauty, he is versatile in sports, proud of his body, extraordinary in mind, excellent in character and learning, and his ability to allocate time is even more amazing. He can always spend the least amount of time. Get the most things done.

Harutora Yamashita, who was his dedicated school secretary the previous year, knew best how much Yuki Terashima had to do every day. Even his secretary, who only helped solve corner problems, was so busy that his legs broke.

If one had to use an adjective to describe this kind of person, it would be the proud daughter of heaven.

In the face of such a character, not to mention admiration, even close admiration would make it difficult to look up because of her too shining aura.

Therefore, Harutora Yamashita, a man who once felt "satisfied" and "proud" about himself because he was admitted to Tokyo University, has already realized the true meaning of "reality" early on.

By now, he already understood who to compare with, and how unrealistic ideas he should give up.

There is nothing wrong with simply living as a tool man.

"Please come in."

In the student council room, Yuki Terashima's calm voice resounded as usual.

"Chairman Terashima, this is the branch of the school's activity department for this month."

Even after taking office as the vice president of the student union, it has been a long time since he stepped into this room, Harutora Yamashita subconsciously started to report to work efficiently as he did when he was a secretary.

next second.

Yuki Terashima was still sitting at the desk in the student union room, with his back facing the French windows that occupied almost half of the wall. The dazzling sunlight in the afternoon fell from top to bottom, like a dazzling curtain, covering the beauty in front of the desk. The shadow is very long.

Yuki Terashima still put his hands on the table, looking calmly at Harutora Yamashita who opened the door.

However, Yamashita Harutora's eyes subconsciously fell on the person who was squeezed under the desk by President Terajima, only one hand was still clasped on her thigh trying to grab her skirt, and was still struggling to get out. silhouette.

If you listen carefully, you can even feel the slight creaking sound of the unbearable wooden boards at the bottom of the desk.

?

"Bangdang."

The door of the student council room was instantly shut.

Harutora Yamashita leaned against the door, his eyelids widened, his pupils dilated, and cold sweat subconsciously emerged from his back, soaking through the long-sleeved top that he wore after gradually cooling down, his chest heaving up and down like a bellows.

"Whoa, whoa—"

The only daughter of the Terashima family, worth trillions, overwhelmed by the city, proud of her figure, and excellent in character and learning. After a series of words that were almost used to describe saints flashed in her mind, the picture just now seemed to suddenly become a little blurry.

Harutora Yamashita completely ignored the materials that had already been scattered all over the floor, and tapped his temples with two index fingers, lowering his head and thinking quickly in the shadows.

"Harutora Yamashita, Harutora Yamashita!"

"Although it is true that you are a little excited to be the vice chairman of the student union during this period of time, and the work and study life are indeed arranged a little tighter, but you shouldn't be so outrageous in terms of hallucinations alone!"

"It must have been just that you had some heatstroke, right? The temperature this afternoon was as high as nineteen degrees, and you were wearing too many clothes."

"Let's talk about it from another angle!"

"Forget it! That pervertedly rational and calm President Terajima is really doing something with her concubine Shiina that should not be seen by outsiders, so why would she allow you to push the door open?"

"How could that respected President Terajima be that kind of pervert!"

"The kind of S-loving pervert?!"

With his back to the door, he muttered about himself for a while, Harutora Yamashita finally calmed down a bit, leaned over to pick up the documents page by page, adjusted his expression, turned around and prepared to enter the door again.

"Ahem, President Terashima. My side"

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Shiina Iori who appeared in the student union room at some time, holding the corner of the table, her clothes were messy, and even her hair seemed to have been rubbed hard, holding a transparent plastic bag in her hand, and the corner of her mouth was still Stained with some milky white traces like cream, it complained angrily:

"I said I'm done eating, I'm done eating, why don't you let me out?"

"There is no place to sit in such a small place, and I am almost exhausted from squatting."

"And there was someone knocking on the door outside."

"Anthracene, Yamashita-kun."

In the middle of speaking, Shiina Iori seemed to have noticed Harutora Yamashita who came in through the door again, and said hello with some embarrassment: "You have something to talk about first, I'm just going to have lunch there, don't get me wrong."

lunch? !
Yamashita Harutora maintained an already very difficult expression, looking at the trace of cream on the corner of Shiina Iori's mouth with subtle eyes, his neck was so stiff that he didn't even dare to turn his head to look in Terashima Yuki's direction.

The only daughter, worth trillions, alluring the city and the country, excellent in character and learning.
Has the young people's gameplay been exaggerated to this point now? !
Only at this moment, Harutora Yamashita suddenly had a sense of dislocation in his mind that the world had collapsed, and he also had the illusion that he had been abandoned by the times.

'I didn't expect that when I said goodbye to my adolescence in order to be admitted to Dongda University, everyone was doing such things. '

Yamashita Harutora's brain was a little confused for a while.

However, in the next second, Yuki Terashima met Yuki Terashima's calm and unwavering eyes in a blurry space from the corner of his eye.

Vaguely, Harutora Yamashita seemed to be able to see an exaggerated and frightening giant statue standing behind Yuki Terajima, and there was an indescribable terrifying atmosphere all over him, and the pitch-black tentacles that overflowed from all directions seemed to be in the next second. to tear him apart
Everything seems to describe seven words in a very substantial form:
【Do you dare to spoil my old lady's good deeds? 】

As if he had truly comprehended this spirit, Harutora Yamashita pushed the door open with the documents in his arms, bowed respectfully, and retreated out of the door without even saying a word.

"Thinking about it, it seems like I can handle it myself."

"I'm really sorry to bother you just now."

"Bangdang."

Shiina Iori looked blankly at Harutora Yamashita who was retreating urgently, and then, as if thinking of something, she turned her head to look at Yuki Terashima with a subtle expression:

"Fortunately! I told you that you would be misunderstood, right?"

"People must have seen it!"

Yuki Terashima still looked calm, turned his head to look at Iori, and there seemed to be some doubts in his eyes:

"Aren't you finished eating?"

"I'm not talking about eating bread!"

"It doesn't matter if I didn't see you violating school discipline in the student council room."

"He has no proof."

"But people see things that are more likely to be misunderstood?!"

Shiina Iori felt that the blood vessels in his head were tense, and he was about to have a cerebral infarction.

But Yuki Terashima seemed to notice something suddenly and waved at him.

"come over."

"what happened?"

Anger is anger, and whether you lose your temper is another matter.

Seeing that there was something wrong with it, Iori threw the packaging bag in the trash can, and then turned around and approached.

As a result, when he turned his head, the aroma hit his face.

"Chirp."

It feels a little wet when it glides over the side of the face.

When he regained his senses, Xing sat back in his original seat and continued to deal with official duties, as if nothing had happened.

"This bread is not good."

"Change it next time."

"Huh? Oh!?"

After subconsciously agreeing, Shiina Iori suddenly realized.

This is being taken advantage of again.

I wiped my face twice with my fingers, and the cream that I don't know when it got on it has been cleaned up now, and my tone is a bit weird, with a subtle feeling that the situation is out of my control:
"There will be no next time!"

Hearing his stern announcement, Yuki Terashima did not speak, but showed a calm smile as if he was in control.

It seems that what she is teasing is not some peerless scumbag with six or seven boats, but just a disobedient child:

"How many times did Iori ask for leave?"

With just one move, he was pinched to death.

Hearing this, Shiina Iori's eyes widened.

How can you use public equipment for private use!

Is it reasonable to use the authority of the president of the dignified student union to threaten me, an ordinary student with excellent character and academic excellence? !
"Then, then I'll change to Rukalu (a sandwich bread brand) next time."

Shiina Iori turned her head away, her voice was very low, obviously lacking confidence.

Yuki Terashima still did not agree, but just casually said as if just remembering:

"You went to the concert with Ichijoji, didn't you?"

"Well, please fill in your personal leave during the holiday."

"Are you going to a concert?"

Xing's voice was unexpectedly gentle, without any emotional ups and downs, he just calmly emphasized the word 'concert'.

Shiina Iori was taken aback, then immediately realized, covering her face helplessly:
"Yes, I will go with you next time."

However, Xing still didn't agree immediately, and continued to wander: "Since it's a concert at Yicheng Temple, it shouldn't be held by an ordinary musician, right?"

"It's Ma."

Shiina Iori just wanted to describe the scale and famous artists of this concert truthfully, but for some reason, suddenly, like a camera reprint, it reflected the ticket price that she glimpsed when passing by the hall.

A chill suddenly drilled down the spine and into the top of the head.

The little mouth shuts with a click.

Yuki Terashima didn't rush, but just waited quietly.

Shiina Iori's brain is running fast.

Is there any way to meet the requirements of happiness without spending such a large sum of money? !

Almost in an instant, a light bulb suddenly lit up in his mind.

"next month!"

Seemingly aware of something, Xing finally stopped writing and looked at Iori quietly.

"Ok?"

"Next month, let's go to the Budokan together!"

"Budokan concert?"

Because I have participated in competitions in the Budokan, I am fortunate to know what kind of large-scale events will be held in this place every year.

"Correct!"

Shiina Iori nodded and agreed: "At the Budokan concert next month, Ms. Ichijoji arranged for me to perform at the closing ceremony. She just sent a message to say that!"

"When the time comes, shall we go and see together?"

"Oh?"

Perhaps quite unexpectedly, Yuki Terashima frowned slightly, and even the smile on the corners of his lips curled up a bit.

"I only met twice, is that woman Aiko Ichijoji going to arrange this kind of thing for you?"

"Isn't that for Xing's sake?"

[Danger Perception] The sensory ability brought by it made Shiina Iori aware of the huge danger in front of him almost instantly. He gritted his teeth and stared at the pain as clear as a blade cutting the skin, and his brain turned rapidly:
"When I went out with me today, Miss Ichijoji said everything!"

"Because I was frightened by the movement of the Terashima family in Kansai, and I want to get something out of me."

"Speaking of which, what happened in Kansai?"

I don't know whether to say it is the true nature of a scumbag or out of survival instinct, almost subconsciously, Shiina Iori quickly took the topic to the other side.

But just mentioning one sentence, Yuki Terashima's pupils couldn't help shrinking a little.

"Kansai?"

"I don't know what Dad did."

"It shouldn't be a big deal, right?"

At the level of luck, regardless of other things, the ability to throw blame seems to be first-rate.

With only a few sentences, he casually confused the topic.

At the same time, they were taken together, of course, there was the 'concert' event just now.

Seeing this, Shiina Iori finally let out a long sigh of relief.

"That's it, then I'll go back first."

"Don't skip class next time."

With the girl's reassuring entrustment, Shiina Iori finally left the room wiping cold sweat.

It wasn't until I walked out of the gate that I finally felt the beauty of life.

"Is this companion king like companion tiger?"

Just as he was complaining helplessly, he saw an unread message displayed on the phone screen.

I clicked on it and took a look. It was a message from Chiho an hour ago.

[Chiho: Iori!Iori! 】

[Chiho: I found a new office! 】

[Chiho: Super efficient!Sure enough, the blockade was lifted! 】

【Chiho: [Bowing little rabbit.jpg] x2】

Seeing the bowing dynamic expression on the screen, Shiina Iori also showed a somewhat reassuring smile.

Ichijoji Aiko's work efficiency is quite high.

[Iori: I've settled the deal here too!Closing concert at Budokan Closing Ceremony next month! 】

【Chiho: Really? !Amazing! 】

[Iori: Come on together! 】

[Chiho: Come on! 】

Put your phone back in your pocket, the sun is shining outside the window.

really.

Things that everyone has worked hard together can always get a result that declares the end.

Hope things work out.

　Broken bowl~!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)