Tokyo: Confessed at the beginning
3 I have to take a beating

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Uesugi raised his eyebrows. He admired this girl's performance. No matter what, she could still perform like this under his serious gaze and cold tone. He couldn't help but admire her boldness, although he felt that it might have been used in the wrong place.

He stood still and looked at Rumiko Kato quietly. He was willing to hear her out in this situation.

Rumiko Kato looked around. When she saw more and more people, her face suddenly turned red. She brushed her hair behind her ear, looking a little embarrassed. Then, she mustered up her courage and looked at Uesugi Kenichi with a pair of amber eyes.

"Although I know that this might be a little too fast and that it might be a little presumptuous to cause you trouble, Uesugi-san, please believe me. I'm serious. I really want to be with you.”

Rumiko Kato's face turned even redder as she spoke, and she started to stutter." I'm not a frivolous person. I've never been in a relationship before. You might think that I'm doing this a little too suddenly, but please believe that I really like you."”

As she spoke, her tone became gentle. Her eyes seemed to have seen something, and she was in high spirits.

" On the first day of school, I saw Uesugi-san. You walked in quietly and did not care about anything around you. The morning sun fell on your hair, and you looked like a young man who had descended from the sky. In the next few days, I kept watching Uesugi-san..."

" Uesugi-san is very serious in class. Perhaps Uesugi-san doesn't know it, but that serious attitude is really very attractive.”

" Please don't laugh at me. I've really thought about it for a long time. It's not a spur of the moment. I'm confident that I can be the best girlfriend. I hope that Uesugi-san can give me this chance.”

Rumiko Kato bowed to Kenichi Uesugi after she finished speaking in one breath. She let out a deep breath, as if she had been relieved of a heavy burden. It was the first time she had said such words in front of so many people. Moreover, it was a confession. It was as if she had lost all her face.

If Kenichi Uesugi rejected him in front of so many people, then she felt that she would really be too ashamed to face anyone.

"Wow ~~~"

"Rumiko-chan, you are so brave. I support you. You must be happy.”

"I'm so envious. Why don't I have such a good thing?”

"Damn it, I've been staring at Rumiko-chan for a long time, but she confessed to someone so quickly. What's that man's name? Which class is he from? Does he get to do whatever he wants just because he's handsome?”An average-looking boy said unwillingly.

"You don't even know Kenichi Uesugi from Year 1 Class A? Also, being handsome means that you can do whatever you want. Uesugi-san, I like you too. Do you want to consider me? I also gave you a love letter.”

"I don't think I'm bad looking either, but why have I never encountered such a situation where people block my way to confess?”A boy with a delicate appearance muttered.

" Don't even think about it, Ryuta. Although you're indeed not bad, you have to look at who you're competing with. The person standing there right now is Kenichi Uesugi, who has been famous in almost half of the school since he entered school. Especially the girls. In the past few days, there have been many second and third-grade seniors asking around for news about him.”The companion beside the handsome boy patted his shoulder, indicating for him to take it easy. Some people really couldn't be compared. The more he compared, the more desperate he became.

"Promise her, promise her."

"Promise her, promise her."

Voices came from the crowd of onlookers, and they slowly became uniform.

In the crowd, Watanabe looked worriedly at Uesugi Kenichi. In such an atmosphere, sometimes, he would be forced to make some choices by the 'public opinion'.

Uesugi listened to the voices around him, but his heart was not affected at all. He quietly listened to Rumiko Kato's words. Even if he was impatient, he admired her determination. From what she said just now and the emotions revealed in her eyes, she was indeed very sincere.

However, sincerity was not a reason for him to accept it. He knew nothing about Rumiko Kato, and she probably did not know much about him either. If he delved deeper into the essence, it was just that she was lusting after him. To quote a sentence from his previous life, it was obvious that Rumiko Kato was lusting after his body!

To maintain a beautiful relationship, a man and a woman needed to have a full understanding of each other. He did not believe in the drama of love at first sight at all. These four words were just an excuse to whitewash it.

"I'm sorry, Kato. I really don't want to be in a relationship now.”Kenichi Uesugi paused and thought for a moment before continuing," You're very good, but you're not my type, so I'm sorry.”

"Then what type do you like?”Rumiko Kato blurted out.

She was very confident in herself. Not only was she beautiful, but her figure and temperament were also very good. Moreover, her academic performance was not bad, and her athletic ability was also good. She had even won three individual awards in the city-level flower arrangement competition. She was also involved in cooking and music. It could be said that she was a woman who could go to the hall and enter the kitchen.

She believed that as long as Kenichi Uesugi was the type that she was not, she was confident that she could become the type that he liked. It was only the beginning of the first year of high school, so she had plenty of time to prepare. Even if it was a little too much, as long as Kenichi Uesugi liked her, she would try to do it.

"Kato, I like girls who can't be taller than 1.55 meters and have big breasts. It's best if they're lolis, do you understand? Besides, I'm a violent person and I like to hit women, so I have to take a beating!”

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