Tokyo: Becoming the Perfect Male God Starting with a Rented Boyfriend

Chapter 63 Miyazawa Itsuki's Prelude to Fury

"..."

Miyazawa Itsuki carefully analyzed the meaning behind Naomi's words.

Naomi Asahina likes magical girls; this is the core premise.

So it's normal for her to dress up like a magical girl.

However, because he is shy about openly sharing his hobby with others, he basically entertains himself.

Miyazawa Teru happens to meet the conditions of being "not an acquaintance in daily life" and "able to freely display his interests".

It's only natural to want to have someone to confide in after so long, to discuss related topics together, and to show off your treasured outfits.

The logical chain is now complete.

Miyazawa Itsuki understood.

I almost misunderstood that Naomi was tempting me; what a sin!

Based on my impressions of her at school, Naomi is someone who easily uses rhetoric that can be misinterpreted.

Therefore, Miyazawa Itsuki tries his best not to let himself become overly self-conscious, but instead strives to uncover the true meaning of the rhetoric of "gyaru" (gal girl).

"If the opportunity arises in the future, I would be happy to."

Miyazawa Itsuki agreed.

"Then it's settled!"

Naomi Asahina smiled brightly.

……

The two continued their experience at the amusement park.

After queuing up for rides like the giant pendulum and roller coaster, it was noon.

They found an outdoor burger joint and sat under a parasol.

"That was so much fun!"

Asahi Naomi sipped her juice, her smile so bright it was hard for Miyazawa Itsuki to tell whether it was more radiant than the sunshine.

"Does Naomi rarely come to amusement parks?"

"I sometimes come with friends, but I have to maintain a certain image then, and I can't relax as much as I do when I'm with Hui-jun."

Asahina Omi said that as a beautiful model in the eyes of ordinary people, even when experiencing exciting activities, she has to be careful not to scream loudly, not to queue twice because she is reluctant to leave, and not to order high-calorie food according to her mood.

As I've said before, everything is troublesome.

"I see."

Miyazawa looked at the pretty girl smiling in front of him.

He knew very well that acting for long periods of time was tiring.

Miyazawa Itsuki only needs to act once a week. Occasionally he may have to work overtime, but it won't be for too long.

Even so, it was still quite tiring.

Naomi, however, has to play a different role in the school where she spends her days, trying to please everyone.

It's not hard to imagine how difficult it is.

I want to be friends with everyone!

The girl's past words were still vivid in my mind.

That's a really ambitious goal. Now it seems that Naomi must be having a very tough time.

Even if you don't understand the reason for doing so, trying to cater to the public's preferences when it's not your own will will only make you less and less like yourself.

That's probably why Naomi really wanted to find a chance to relax, and that's why she suggested making up for it with a date.

A date where someone is there to keep you company, but you don't have to put on an act for that person.

This person can only be [Teriya Miyazawa].

Since she won't be involved in Naomi's subsequent social interactions, it's a once-in-a-lifetime relationship, so it doesn't matter how unfashionable she is.

"Looks like I need to work hard to protect my identity."

Miyazawa Itsuki thought to himself.

If Naomi finds out that the person she "doesn't need to pretend with" is actually someone she knows from school, then all of this will be meaningless.

On the contrary, today's ease will become tomorrow's shackles.

For the sake of customer experience and for his own safety, he absolutely had to keep his disguise.

He looked up and noticed that Naomi's gaze was fixed on the mother and daughter passing by.

In the daughter's hand was a stack of ice cream scoops.

Miyazawa looked in the direction the little girl had come from, and saw the ice cream shop not far away.

"Does Naomi want some ice cream?"

"Huh? I..."

Naomi Asahina paused, her eyes filled with longing, but she still hesitated.

Miyazawa Itsuki said with a smile:

"It's probably a bit hot, which makes me want to try the coolness of ice cream. If you don't mind, I'd like to try it with Naomi."

Asahina's hesitation vanished, and her eyes lit up.

"Okay, okay, let's do as Hui-kun says and go buy it together!"

"Thank you, Naomi can wait for me in my seat." Miyazawa Itsuki stood up. "There's no shade in that line over there, and it would be troublesome if Naomi got sunburned."

"But isn't Hui-jun afraid of getting sunburned?"

"I have thick skin, so it doesn't matter if I get a little tanned."

If I get tanned, I can just go for the darker skin look; I'm sure some customers will still order this.

Miyazawa Itsuki smiled brightly and walked toward the ice cream shop not far away.

……

Naomi Asahina stared intently in the direction he had left.

Looking back, I understand now. Huijun wouldn't suddenly bring up what he likes; he must have noticed my feelings and said those things out of consideration.

really...

That's not good.

This will only make me like you more and more, Hui-jun.

Once a girl's heart, which has been barren for years, is nourished, it becomes uncontrollable.

The more I look at Hui-jun's serious expression, the more I like him; the more gentle he is, the more I like him; and the way he takes care of me...

Naomi Asahina felt that she was in some kind of danger, and sometimes the thoughts that flashed through her mind frightened her.

Am I going to be a really bad girlfriend?

No, no, that will scare Hui-jun away. I must endure it as much as I can before things are ripe.

The girl revealed a smile befitting a gloomy, reclusive woman.

Just then...

"Huh...? Could this be that Asahi?"

"Her features are somewhat similar...it seems to be true, I've said for a long time that she's a promising prospect."

She heard a sound she never wanted to hear in her life.

Naomi Asahina's gaze shifted slightly.

Several boys were standing not far from her table.

He was her classmate.

But not high school classmates, but male classmates from junior high school.

If I remember correctly, from left to right, they are Murakami, Yamada, and Sakaguchi or Sakada?

Okay, actually it's all just random matching; she can't remember any of her junior high classmates anymore.

Naomi had no good impressions of either boys or girls from her junior high school days.

Because of being ostracized and bullied by the girls, I had a very low status in the class.

In her early years, Naomi wanted to make friends and actively tried to communicate with her classmates.

This was later used by others to create the so-called "frivolous" label. Furthermore, it led to rumors circulating among male students that they were indiscriminate in their relationships…

"Hey, Asahi, do you remember us? I'm Maeda."

One of the boys spoke in a pretentious tone.

Maeda? Who's that? I don't know him at all. Get out of my sight before Teru-kun comes back.

"You've become incredibly cute now, and your boobs are huge too."

Disgusting words came out of his mouth.

It makes one wonder, [Are these guys even aware of basic social common sense?]

Or perhaps Tokyo is simply a place that can tolerate both humans and ghosts.

Naomi Asahina had no patience to talk to them and planned to just give them a perfunctory response and send them on their way, so she put on her usual business smile:

"Long time no see, everyone. I see you're all having fun at the amusement park too. Have a great weekend!"

"Running into Asahi-kun is what makes a truly enjoyable weekend. It's a rare reunion, so let's hang out together."

A boy named Maeda brazenly sat down in Teru's seat.

Naomi Asahina's eyes instantly lost their color.

He spoke in a voice so cold it was almost unbelievable to him:

"Excuse me, could you please move aside? You're sitting in my boyfriend's seat."

"Huh? Boyfriend? Who is that? Do we know each other? It can't be that guy Kanai, can it?"

It's another surname from a junior high school classmate I barely know.

Naomi Asahina's patience was nearing its limit.

"He's my boyfriend from high school, you don't know him. So, could you please move aside?"

"No way, would Asahi even have a boyfriend? It wouldn't be [that kind of] relationship, would it?"

"I heard someone say back then that it only took ten thousand yen to..."

Naomi Asahina's mood plummeted.

Ugh, I feel so...fed up.

Talking to this kind of person is a waste of time.

Believing in baseless rumors, offending oneself with vulgar language, and being utterly repulsive from head to toe.

The fact that this person is the same gender as Hui-jun is absurd; the gods must have made a mistake.

No... perhaps all boys in this world are like this, except for Hui-jun who is special.

Just as Asahina gripped the juice glass on the table, preparing for her final warning...

She saw a familiar figure not far behind Maeda.

Miyazawa Itsuki stood there.

His face revealed an unprecedentedly terrifying expression.

He heard that someone had offended his client.