Dating sim loading: My girlfriend is a cunning young lady-Chapter 403 - 193. Heading Toward the Christmas at the End of the Term (2)

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Chapter 403: 193. Heading Toward the Christmas at the End of the Term (2)

After finishing the afternoon subject, Dubian Che, Kunii Shuichi, and Saito Keisuke planned to hit up a family restaurant to hit the books.

The closest family restaurant to Goda High School was called "Bava Ka," a popular spot frequented by students.

It was here in April this year, in the beverage section, where Dubian Che spent 150,000 yen and won over Yuzao Haomei.

Back then, his system had just awakened, he was one month shy of sixteen, worked part-time every day, thinking about saving money for his family, believing he held the world in his hands.

But as soon as Golden Week ended and May had barely begun, his world was indeed grasped, but it was Jiutiao Meijie who had taken hold of it.

Today was the first day of exam week, and the family restaurant was almost filled with students studying hard for tomorrow’s exams.

Dubian Che and his two friends were lucky, just as they walked in, a couple at a sofa seat by the window was just leaving.

Dubian Che sat alone, while Saito Keisuke and Kunii Shuichi sat together.

"What are you guys eating?" asked Kunii Shuichi from the outside, picking up the menu.

"I’ll pass, food makes me sleepy. Just get me an ’unlimited drink’." Saito Keisuke took out the national language book he needed to study for tomorrow.

"Dubian, how about you?" Kunii Shuichi asked.

Dubian Che glanced at the menu in his hands, its brand-new cover adorned with a delicate cake pattern topped with cherries.

It was cherry season in the Republic of Chile—a time for making money off cherries.

"I’ll have a cherry cake and an ’unlimited drink’," he said. ƒrēenovelkiss.com

"Alright." Kunii Shuichi handed back the menu to the waiter. "I’ll have the best-selling sushi and buckwheat noodles, with the ’unlimited drink’ combo."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

After ordering, the three of them picked up their favorite drinks from the beverage section and started reading their books.

Kunii Shuichi ate while studying modern society;

Saito Keisuke buried himself in problem solving, checking the answers immediately after each question, researching fervently anything that seemed different, and if he really didn’t understand, he would ask Dubian Che;

Dubian Che cut a small piece of cake with his fork and knife, eating whilst scribbling on a math workbook.

Just as the three were seriously buckling down, someone came up to talk.

"Mr. Dubian, Saito, Kunii, you guys are also here for a study session!"

Dubian Che put his fork and knife in his mouth and looked up; it was Ichiki Aoi in winter clothes and Kiyono Lin.

He briefly glanced at Ichiki Aoi, but his gaze lingered on Kiyono Lin.

She was in her Goda uniform, wrapped in a rather fashionable white trench coat that showed half of her pleated skirt.

Below that were her slender legs wrapped in black knee-high socks, beautifully curved.

Merely looking at those legs gave Dubian Che more pleasure than solving a super complex math problem.

"Mr. Dubian, what are you looking at?"

"Nothing."

"You’re lying. Isn’t seeing it every day in the club enough? Giving that silly look every time we meet."

"It’s been three days since the last club activity; do you know how I’ve been coping during this time?"

Dubian Che finally shifted his gaze upward, meeting Kiyono Lin’s staring eyes.

"Uh, Mr. Dubian?" Ichiki Aoi spoke softly.

"Ichiki, what are you doing here?" asked Dubian Che.

"...I’ve been standing here for a while now, and I even greeted you."

"That’s right, ignoring someone’s greeting is quite rude, Dubian." Kunii Shuichi chimed in.

"Sorry, my wording was off," Dubian Che said. "What I meant to ask was, how come you’re here?"

"The last study session went well, so I took the initiative to invite Kiyono."

"I see." Dubian Che glanced at Ichiki Aoi.

Ichiki Aoi, unnerved by his look, remembered the time he criticized her for having thick legs in the Wind Instrument Club.

"What, what is it?" Ichiki Aoi hesitated.

Dubian Che pointed at her, then turned to Kiyono Lin and said, "Ichiki’s taste is exactly like mine, you better watch out for her, no, better stay away from her."

"Mr. Dubian!" Ichiki Aoi exclaimed, stomping her foot in dissatisfaction.

Kunii Shuichi was looking wide-eyed.

Had he not known Ichiki Aoi liked girls, he might have been jealous of Dubian Che.

Kiyono Lin massaged her temples, looking pained. "Ichiki, aren’t we here to study? Let’s find a spot already."

"Oh, right!" Ichiki Aoi’s gaze swept around the room.

It was crowded, with only the inconvenient bar seats left.

Kunii Shuichi, noting her expression, quickly suggested, "Why don’t you join us? We’ve got a six-person table, we can make room!"

Ichiki Aoi hesitated at his enthusiastic offer, but reminded herself that she had invited Kiyono Lin and didn’t want to let her come for nothing.

"Thank you, Kunii, sorry for the bother," she said politely.

"No worries, sit together, you two girls." Kunii Shuichi moved his backpack, and Saito Keisuke stood up as well.

"No need," Kiyono Lin suddenly interjected.

As everyone looked puzzled, she glanced at Dubian Che.

’You move.’

"It is indeed faster for one person to move than two," Dubian Che remarked.

Before the other three could understand what was happening, he grabbed his backpack, squeezed Kunii Shuichi further in, and took over Kunii’s original spot.

This left Dubian Che’s spot empty.

Ichiki Aoi didn’t really want to sit inside, but as Kiyono Lin remained motionless, she reluctantly moved in first.

Kiyono Lin took off her trench coat, neatly placed it aside, and sat down where Dubian Che had originally been.

The waiter came over to take their orders.

"I’ll have a honey cake and an ’unlimited drink’," Ichiki Aoi efficiently ordered while Kiyono Lin seriously perused the menu.

Kiyono Lin flipped through the entire menu and found nothing she wanted to eat.

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