darknovel Chapter 73 Roadside, Opposite Sex
Chapter 73 Roadside, Opposite Sex
On the street, pedestrians come and go.
But when crossing the intersection, most people's eyes subconsciously turn away.
It landed on the luxury car that was stopped at the stop line, waiting for the green light.
"Did you see that luxury car? It seems to cost over 100 million yen online."
"Tsk tsk tsk, Tokyo has no shortage of rich people. I wonder who's sitting up there."
"Sigh, if I could ride in such a luxury car and have a handsome partner, I would be willing to make a fortune."
Some people just glanced at it and left in a hurry.
Some people whispered and exclaimed in amazement after seeing the luxury car.
But some people actually went directly to the luxury car.
It seemed like he wanted to knock on the car window and get to know the people inside.
Under the curious gazes of those around them, two rather good-looking teenagers approached the window of the luxury car.
"Sato, isn't that a bit too rude?"
One of the boys said to the other.
"There's nothing rude about it; we just want to get to know each other."
The boy named Sato had a natural and expectant look on his face.
He glanced at the red light at the intersection; there were still a few dozen seconds left.
Then he looked at the luxury car in front of him that was waiting for the green light.
His eyes were filled with excitement and greed.
Others might not know the price of this luxury car, but Sato Jiichi, who likes to associate with wealthy people, certainly does.
In order to find rich people and then hook up with them, he had taken notes on many luxury items.
Just like this luxury car in front of him, he clearly remembered that it cost more than 300 million yen.
The fact that the car owner was able to buy this luxury car means that the other party must be a wealthy person.
If he could find a rich man like that, he'd be set for life.
Upon realizing this, Sato immediately stepped forward and knocked on the car window.
He smiled, revealing what he thought was his most handsome smile.
Under Sato Tsutomu's expectant gaze, the car window remained closed and not rolled down.
"Sato, let's go."
Seeing this, the boy next to him tried to pull Sato Jiichi away.
Anyone with eyes can see that the car owner doesn't want to know Sato Tsutomu.
"Go if you want, this is a great opportunity."
"Don't get in my way of pursuing a better path."
Sato Tsutoichi turned around and shook off the boy who was grabbing his sleeve.
His expression instantly turned stern and disgusted.
Then, he turned around and looked at the luxury car.
His expression returned to a smile.
He had just raised his hand, intending to knock on the car window.
But the next moment, the luxury car started and drove away.
Sato Tsutoichi turned to look at the streetlights at the intersection; they had turned green.
"Sato, let's go, let's go."
The boy who had been pulled away by Sato Tsutomu earlier returned to his side.
"Why are you leaving? It's all your fault. If it weren't for you, I would have already met the person who got on the bus."
Under the boy's shocked gaze, Sato Jiichi clenched his fists and lunged at him.
. . . . . .
Meanwhile, on the road ahead.
Inside the luxury car, sitting in the back seat, Akizuki Miki took in all of this.
"They're fighting, Xiao Ai, they're fighting."
Akizuki Miki turned around and sat back down in her seat.
She looked at Shimizu Ai sitting in the seat to her right.
She noticed that her deskmate showed no surprise whatsoever.
"Xiao Ai, why aren't you surprised at all?"
"You've seen this kind of thing too many times, haven't you?"
Shimizu Ai turned her head to look at Akizuki Miki, giving her a "you guessed right" look.
"Miki, you guessed right, I've seen this kind of thing many times before."
Ai Shimizu held up her phone and said.
"Miki, you don't know, there are all kinds of people in Tokyo, this big city."
"I already knew what that boy was thinking even before he knocked on the car window."
Upon hearing this, Akizuki Miki instinctively replied.
"That boy is probably trying to hook up with a rich guy."
"So that's how you found out, Miki."
"Nonsense, I may not own a luxury car, but I've read novels."
Akizuki Miki clicked her tongue twice and then said:
"That's how it's always written in novels, where disreputable teenagers on the street see luxury cars and want to hook up with rich men."
"I just never expected that such a thing actually happened in real life; this is the first time I've ever seen it."
Shimizu Ai sat in her seat, leaning back in her chair.
He smiled and then said:
"That's alright, you don't know my aunt..."
"Cough cough, cough cough cough."
Shimizu Ai had just opened her mouth, before she could even finish speaking.
A soft cough came from the driver's seat in front.
"Don't worry, Aunt Song, your aunt won't mind."
Shimizu Ai looked at the driver, Matsugawa Miko, who was sitting in the front and driving the car.
Upon hearing Shimizu Ai's words, Matsugawa Yoshiko, who had been sent by Shimizu Setsukatsu to pick up Shimizu Ai, stopped making any further noise.
Shimizu Ai turned to look at Akizuki Miki and continued:
"Miki, you met my aunt when you came to my house before, right?"
"Of course I've seen it."
"So what do you think of her?"
Akizuki Miki frowned, thinking of the aloof and mature woman she had met when she visited Shimizu Ai's house.
The next moment, she answered directly.
"A successful person, absolutely a successful person."
Upon hearing Akizuki Miki's answer, Shimizu Ai smiled slightly.
"Hehe, just like you said, my aunt is definitely a successful person."
"Whether from the perspective of age or financial resources."
"So you didn't see it. After I was adopted by my aunt, I met a lot of men who wanted to seduce her."
A look of reminiscence appeared on Shimizu Ai's delicate and pretty face.
"You wouldn't believe it, there are mature styles, youthful styles, all kinds of styles."
"So I've seen that kind of situation many times before."
Listening to Shimizu Ai's words, Akizuki Miki suddenly thought of a question that piqued her curiosity.
Or perhaps it was because of Shimizu Ai's words that Akizuki Miki's gossipy nature led her to think about this issue.
She glanced at Yoshiko Matsugawa through the rearview mirror as she focused on driving.
Then Akizuki Miki approached Shimizu Ai and whispered:
"Xiao Ai, hasn't your aunt met anyone she likes?"
"Someone you like?"
Akizuki Miki's question made Shimizu Ai lower her head and think for a moment.
But soon, she looked up and answered confidently:
"No, at least I didn't see it."
Ai Shimizu continued:
"My aunt focuses most of her attention on the company."
"A small part of his attention is also devoted to taking care of me and my sister."
Just then, Shimizu Ai finished speaking.
A voice came from ahead; it was Yoshiko Matsukawa.
"Miss, Miss Miki, we're home."
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