Chapter 13: A Chance Encounter

Walking through the streets of Shibuya, it wasn’t long before the group found their ideal karaoke spot.

It was 6 p.m., prime dinner time, yet they didn’t have to wait in line at all.

Neon-lit karaoke places typically charge afterward, based on the number of people and the length of stay, with drinks and food billed separately.

“I told you, eating an hour early is the right way to enjoy going out!” Wakaba Miyagi said proudly as she placed her hands on her hips while the staff led them to their private room.

She had proposed this strategy back in high school, and it had never failed her over the years.

“Yeah, yeah, you’re the smartest,” Risa Nanada said, playing along as usual.

Though sometimes eating early meant they weren’t very hungry and ate less, the advantages far outweighed the drawbacks.

After all, Tokyo’s population density was said to be the highest in Asia, and young people flocked to areas like Shibuya, Shinjuku, and Shimokitazawa, making these places bustling with activity.

Without taking early action or making phone reservations, one would waste a lot of time waiting in line.

“Hehe~” Although not the first time, Wakaba Miyagi still felt proud of her clever idea.

“An hour early, huh...” Ryoichi Sugawara quietly made a note in his mind upon overhearing their conversation.

Having lived a past life with a goal to enter the best university, he had never really played or explored much, and Tokyo was unfamiliar territory to him.

Since his role as a rental boyfriend was to accompany the girls on dates and outings, he naturally committed any good tips to memory.

The hallway inside the store was dimly lit, with subdued lighting and many glowing decorations on the walls.

As they walked through, Ryoichi caught faint singing from various rooms.

Even with good soundproofing, the volume was enough to be heard.

Midway, they passed a group of high school students about to leave.

Though it was Saturday and they weren’t wearing school uniforms, the difference between students and adults was still easy to tell.

At that moment, Ryoichi suddenly felt a light touch on his palm.

Since leaving the restaurant, he and Tsuki Yamabuki had been holding hands, but now she gently let go.

“What’s wrong?” he asked, turning to look at her.

Tsuki said nothing in response, only stealing a glance ahead.

Following her gaze, Ryoichi saw a group of four high school girls laughing and chatting.

Walking side by side in pairs or in rows of three or more was their way to avoid causing trouble in public.

He didn’t recognize any of the girls.

However, one caught his eye for a moment longer.

She wore a black cropped tank top exposing her waist, a white jacket with red sleeves, and a black pleated skirt that revealed her fair legs clad in slouchy socks—a striking blonde beauty.

What drew Ryoichi’s attention was both her pretty face and her slender waist.

To be fair, Ryoichi was simply attracted to good looks. In his previous life, influenced by many online friends, he had developed a slight fondness for feet and legs.

But no matter how beautiful the feet, he prioritized facial beauty—food safety, as he jokingly put it.

It was the blonde girl’s delicate waist that truly captivated him.

“Are they students from Takeno High?” he asked himself after a quick glance, then discreetly withdrew his gaze, already having his answer.

The reason Tsuki had let go of his hand so suddenly was obvious.

“Relax. You’re still wearing a mask. The more nervous you are, the easier you are to spot,” he whispered, having noticed the situation.

Though Tsuki had removed her hat after the sukiyaki dinner and was holding it in her other hand when leaving the restaurant, she hadn’t forgotten to put her mask back on.

“...” Tsuki knew this well, but the consequences of being recognized were too serious for her to stay calm.

As they interacted, the trio of close friends walking ahead sensed the change behind them and wisely fell silent, not wanting to draw attention.

Although their group had quieted down, the four high school girls who had just finished karaoke were still buzzing with excitement, unable to settle.

“Yuki-chan, you’re amazing! Scoring 96 points!”

“Yuki-chan’s voice is so beautiful.”

“Hmph~ I’ve been practicing all along.”

Not everyone was speaking, though; one stayed silent.

As the two groups approached each other, the distance between them halved, and in an instant, they passed by.

“Phew...” Once they were well ahead, Tsuki exhaled deeply.

Luckily, nothing unexpected happened, and she wasn’t recognized—otherwise, she wouldn’t have known what to do.

“Are they your students?” Wakaba Miyagi glanced back, confirming the four high school girls had gone far ahead before whispering slyly.

“All four of them,” Tsuki nodded slightly.

As an English teacher, she was responsible not only for Class 3-1 but also other classes, so she knew many students.

“I thought so,” Wakaba said with a knowing look.

“Actually, it wouldn’t be such a big deal if they recognized you. After all, Sugawara-san is so handsome,” Risa Nanada chimed in.

Though she had guessed the situation—otherwise, the two walking behind wouldn’t have suddenly let go—she felt there was no need to hide it.

If she had found such a handsome and presentable boyfriend, she’d want to announce it to the whole world, not hide it.

“It’s precisely because Sugawara-san is so good-looking that if Tsuki-chan had been recognized, it would have caused a huge buzz at her school next week,” Mai Asai disagreed.

As a former high school girl herself, she knew how much teachers’ romantic gossip fascinated students.

“Mm.” Tsuki simply nodded as they discussed.

Thank goodness she hadn’t been recognized; if she had, it wouldn’t just cause a buzz at school—it could become major news.

After all, both Tsuki Yamabuki and Ryoichi Sugawara were well-known figures at Takeno High.

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