I play love guru in Tokyo

Chapter 1 Rebirth Tokyo
In the bright and clean classroom, there is only the sound of white chalk being tapped on the blackboard by the Mandarin teacher.

The back row was by the window, and the spring breeze blew by. The young man had delicate features, piercing eyes, black hair scattered on his forehead, and carefully took notes.

It has been half a year since Tokyo was reborn, and I have gradually accepted this fact.

The original owner is Kiyoaki Kashiwahara, a student at Tsukimine Private High School in Tokyo, living alone in Tokyo.

It seems to be the descendant of a certain school of swordsmanship. Both of his parents died, leaving behind hundreds of millions of yen in debt and a dilapidated dojo.

The situation is not very good, it can even be called bad, but he died unexpectedly in the previous life, and now he can live another life, and he is extremely happy.

'The love game is starting...'

Kashiwahara stopped the pencil in astonishment, love games...

"Kai Yuan, you still work so hard after class, good students are also worried about the university."

A male-duck-voiced laughter came, and a boy covered with acne kindly patted him on the shoulder, persuading him not to indulge in the bitter sea of ​​study.

It's inappropriate to say that, but Kashiwahara couldn't find a better word to describe his friend Masato Yamazaki than 'dirty'.

The bulging book package is not a textbook, and the head becomes an H shape when the book is fully loaded.

However, he has a gentle temper and gets along well with Bai Yuan, so he can be regarded as one of his few friends.

Kashiwahara Kiyoaki and Yamazaki left their seats with a smile and walked towards the vending machine downstairs.

On the Qingshi road covered with cherry blossoms, the sun is like a Chinese horse walking alone, and the cherry blossoms are falling in pieces, like snow falling one after another.

It's April, and spring is just around the corner.

'After three days without seeing Fang, the world is full of cherry blossoms. '

Looking at this scene, Bai Yuan sighed with emotion.

"Ah, Kashiwahara, you are very cultured, you can compose such level of haiku." Yamazaki was puzzled.

Bai Yuan smiled slightly and copied it.

Bending down to take out a drink from the outlet of the vending machine, unscrewing the pull ring of the soda, making a pleasant and crisp sound.

"Chiba-san, I'm sorry."

A soft voice came, and the two stopped, separated by the dense bushes, and stared intently at a corner beside the flower bed of the teaching building.

The girl with short brown hair is wearing a beautiful dark blue pleated skirt, revealing her snow-white legs, her pretty face is wearing just the right amount of light makeup, and her voice is melodious. Although she is only a student, she reveals the charm of an adult, full of apology:
"Actually, Chiba-student, I've always regarded you as an older brother, but I didn't expect you to misunderstand me. I'm really sorry..."

"No, nothing." The skinny boy said dryly, showing a forced smile.

"However, when I get along with Chiba-san, I feel very happy... Chiba-san's smell is very warm, like the smell from childhood memories... I was really surprised and very happy to receive your confession. Happy, thank you, thank you for liking me, Chiba, I will keep this love letter well and keep it in my heart."

Izumi Linghua was too shy to raise her beautiful eyes to look directly at the boy, and said softly with a love letter in her arms, even if such a cute girl refuses other people's confession, she can't arouse any anger.

The boy named Chiba left in a hurry, with regret and a little joy. It seemed that her confession was too sudden, and Izumi would not be able to accept it for a while, but she said, "I am very happy to receive my confession... '

Is she implying something?Do you still have a chance?
Thinking of this, the boy's back is excited and excited.

Hequan Linghua looked at the back of the other party leaving, her red lips drooped slightly, and contemptuously threw the love letter into the trash can beside her.

On the way back, I met Bai Yuan and the other two, glanced at them with a lack of interest, passed by, and didn't take this boy who was pursuing him so hard.

"Let's go." Bai Yuan also didn't take Izumi Linghua to heart, and said calmly.

Under the cherry blossoms, the atmosphere was dull. After a while, Masato Yamazaki cautiously said in a tentative tone:

"Look at it, a girl like Izumi Ryoka is not something you can handle, leaving her would be a blessing." Yamazaki said with a smile, with a hint of comfort.

"Don't worry, I don't care about the past." He smiled helplessly, and the best friend was relieved.

Bai Yuan sighed, the original owner is good everywhere, no matter how hard it is, he will work part-time, no matter how busy he is, he will not drop out of his studies, he has no bad habits, and the emperor is just a taste.

However, behind the scenes is a licking dog without self-knowledge.

This tea-flavored girl, Izumi Linghua, hung on to the original owner last year, as if she was away from her, making the original owner like a humble licking dog, enjoying courteous flattery and enthusiastic pursuit, and then throwing it away like trash after getting tired of playing.

From the beginning to the end, the original owner never even held Hequan Linghua's hand.

The most intimate act of the two of them was that the original owner helped Hequan Linghua to go shopping, and accidentally touched her ring finger, which made the original owner very excited.

But the one who licks the dog is 'Kashiwahara Kiyoaki', what does it have to do with him, Kashiwahara?Nature does not resonate.

'The essence is that in a certain circle, whoever belongs to the high class can get the priority of choice through downward compatibility of the class, and it is the same in the emotional world. Unfortunately, Kashiwahara Kiyoaki is at the bottom and only has the right to be chosen . '

Kashiwahara Kiyoaki made up his mind and stopped paying attention to this matter.

Leaning his arms on the metal desk, he leisurely turns the mechanical pencil, and glances at the noisy surroundings with a smile.

Japanese high school students like to be divided into small groups one after another. Invisibly, Kashiwahara was faintly excluded from the circle, but he didn't care.

The pencil stopped with an emotionless mechanical sound.

[Love play game loaded]

【A person who is good at love games is also an angel who gives happiness】

[Players are requested to abide by the rules of the game, ascend to the pinnacle of love, and convey to the not-too-distant future, which belongs to real happiness]

【…】

[Love Game regularly releases event tasks, and corresponding rewards will be obtained after completion]

[Players can attack different characters and become a love master]

[The system detection is complete, the love occupation has been changed, and the matching degree with the player is 99%]

[The player defaults to the ninth position of the love profession, please explore the love profession by yourself]

【…】

A blue screen popped up in front of the eyes, and the rest of the people turned a blind eye.

The series of information used for introduction and explanation was not long, but concise and clear, mixed with doubts, Bai Yuan was thoughtful.

Simply explore this so-called 'love play game', mainly for several functions:
【Task】【Personal】【Profession】【Game Store】

Bai Yuan pondered, not in a hurry, but clicked on his personal information:

A few lines of text immediately popped up on the screen:

Name: Kiyoaki Kashiwahara

Age: 17 years old

Stamina: 4
Agility: 5
Power: 4
Intelligence: 4
Charisma: 4
[Note, the average attribute is 4]
Skills: None
Title: None

Sequence: Passers-by in Love

Star value: 20
Items: None

Love sequence?

There seems to be a million points of problems in my love game.

PS: The author Jun is a newcomer, please recommend for collection of new books.

The names of places and people in the stories in this book are fictitious, please do not take them seriously

(End of this chapter)