The System was as steady as a mountain.
Fine, I knew it wouldn't work.
Seiji was just saying it casually. He did not have any expectations for a discount.
Sigh … I really miss the naive and cute System that took the initiative to give me a 50% discount on "Bullet Time".
System: [You're the cute one!]
Seiji: At that time, you were worried that I would be shot in the head, so you took the initiative to sell this Godly Skill Card for free, right?
G-system: I … I'm not worried about someone like you! Hmph!!
Seiji: That's why I said you're innocent and cute. Thanks.
System: Scram!!
The above conversation was pure fiction.
However, when he thought about it carefully, there was only one such thing as a discount. Perhaps the system really thought that way at that time.
Seiji thought about it for a moment, then stopped thinking about it and continued to cultivate.
…
Actually, it wasn't difficult to earn points. The problem was time.
Every day, Seiji would grind through the options in his [Action] window, as well as the rewards he received from uploading his artwork to the internet from [Brother Monogatari] … Seiji's daily point income had far surpassed what it had been in the past.
At this rate, it would only be a matter of time before he purchased all the rooms in his Spirit House and renovated the furniture. However, danger waited for no one.
In the face of unknown danger, he wanted to improve his companions and himself as quickly as possible, which was why he felt that he didn't have enough points.
After dinner, Seiji began writing the second volume of Brother Monogatari in his study. He felt rather annoyed because his thoughts weren't flowing smoothly.
He finished the tea on the table in one gulp, then stood up with the cup and walked to the living room.
In the living room, Feng Wu and Ling Yang were watching TV.
When the blonde teacher saw him coming out with a cup, she smiled and picked up the teapot to refill his tea.
Seiji thanked him and took a sip of tea. He looked at the television, but his mind was still thinking about the plot of the novel.
"Is your writing not going well?" the voice asked softly.
Seiji came back to his senses and looked at Feng Wu.
"A little …"
"I don't know much about writing novels, but I feel that you seem a little impatient." Feng Wu looked at him. "It's better not to be too impatient."
Impatient? Seiji was stunned for a moment.
He thought about it calmly and found that it was true.
He wanted to finish writing the novel as soon as possible, so he unknowingly became impatient.
"I didn't notice it myself … Thank you for reminding me," Seiji replied with a smile.
Feng Wu stared at his handsome face.
"What can I do for you, Seiji?"
"Huh?"
"Seeing how much pressure you're carrying, I want to share some of it with you … no matter what it is, as long as it's something I can do." Something flashed in the blonde teacher's eyes.
"Thank you, but it's okay," Seiji smiled and said, "You've already done a lot. Thank you for taking care of Ling Yang during this period."
As he spoke, he glanced at the little girl who was captivated by the television program.
Ling Yang would definitely feel uneasy if she heard strange noises in her dreams. Perhaps it was because of Feng Wu's company and care that he didn't feel afraid.
"Taking care of Reo is something I wanted to do for myself … but can I treat this as a favor?" Kaede smiled.
Seiji blinked upon hearing this.
"Of course. What do you want me to repay you for?"
"Go on a date with me."
"Er …"
"Do you hate that?"
"Of course not, it's just that I …"
"I don't mind at all." Feng Wu's face flushed red as she revealed a seductive expression. "If Mika and Chiaki can accept it, I can accept it as well."
She was no longer referring to them as "Uehara -san" or "Wakaba -san." Instead, she was calling them directly by their first names.
Just like Summer Night and Little Shi, something must have happened between the three of them as well.
Seiji didn't know what expression he had right now.
The television program reached its climax, and Ling Yang made an excited sound.
Feng Wu's left hand moved and grabbed Seiji's right hand.
Seiji wanted to retract his hand, but Natsuya held it tightly.
The golden-haired beauty gazed deeply into his eyes, using her gaze to convey her love.
Seiji wanted to avert his gaze, but was unable to do so.
He inwardly cursed himself for being a scumbag and sighed.
"You have better choices, Feng Wu …"
"I think that my current choice is good enough."
"I'm not as good as you think I am …"
"You're better than I think you are."
"That's not what I meant …"
Seiji didn't know how to express himself.
"I'm a scumbag who can't resist my own desires. I'm scumbag to the point that I don't even know how to describe myself anymore." He sighed as he lightly squeezed her hand.
"This type of behavior is proof … that a truly good man should firmly refuse at such a time."
"I like you, Feng Wu. But this type of liking definitely can't compare to your feelings for me. It's the feelings of a half-assed scumbag. "
"You deserve better … this isn't an excuse to refuse. I truly feel this way."
After saying this, Seiji slowly loosened his hand and tried to retract it.
However, he was still gripped tightly.
"You've finally admitted that you like me." Something flashed in Feng Wu's eyes.
Seiji was rendered speechless.
"You say that you're a scumbag man, but I'm also a scumbag woman," she said in a soft voice.
"Even though I know that I'm not good enough for you, I still cling onto you, follow you to your residence, follow you to your school, and interfere in your life …
"If any other man did something similar to me, I would definitely have someone kill him.
"But even though you're troubled by such a scumbag woman, you don't hate her … and even if you refuse, you still express your gratitude."
'Thank you for liking me.'
His words from back then were deeply engraved in her heart.
Before this, Feng Wu Juumonji had fallen in love with Haruta Seiji at first sight. But after that, it wasn't just that.
From this angle, that was definitely a completely wrong rejection. Not only did it not have the effect of rejecting her, it even had the opposite effect.
"Perhaps your actions were a little inappropriate, but I wouldn't say that you're bad or scumbag," Seiji told her.
That was what he truly believed.
"I can return that exact same sentence to you." Feng Wu smiled gently.
That was what she truly believed as well.
A scumbag man and a scumbag woman didn't even think that the other was scumbag.
Seiji wanted to say something else, but at this moment, an exciting scene appeared on the television. Little Ling Yang started cheering and interrupted him.
Seiji reflexively looked towards the little girl, and when he turned back around, he saw that the blonde teacher had approached him and was kissing him on the lips!
Seiji was rendered speechless.
'There's an elementary school student nearby, Teacher!'
Seiji's body froze over after being ambushed by her warm, soft, and fragrant touch.
After successfully ambushing him while he was unprepared, Feng Wu smiled seductively.
"If you don't agree to go on a date with me, I'll do even more …" She held his hand tightly and threatened him.
"But you're a teacher." Seiji could only smile wryly.
"It's the holidays right now … but it's good that you insist on looking at me like this. Teacher and student … it's even more exciting to do it." Feng Wu licked her lips, making her beautiful face appear rather devilishly charming.
Although she always acted like a virtuous girl, she was still a "bad woman" at her core. She had a face that suited her family background, just like her nickname at school.
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