Finally, I got an answer from Yue Jiang that was very similar to that of Kogi Seimei.
Minamoto no Yorimitsu pondered whether to adjust his plan.
In fact, he discovered it recently.
The guilt assigned to the girl by the simulator does not seem to be specific to each person, but changes with the girl's real thoughts.
Moreover, the concept of dislike and liking of "Guilty in Love" do not seem to be connected.
It is also possible for both to exist at the same time.
It's like hating is an intermittent, momentary, discontinuous momentary behavior.
This is very similar to the direct definition of decision-making in management.
So if we follow this logic, the sourness of being in love with an ordinary girl can also be a crime required for the lottery, rather than having to make tea masters more likely to be disliked, and not the target of a specific group.
Minamoto Yorimitsu always felt something was wrong.
I fell into this misunderstanding for a while.
It wasn't until I calmed down and thought carefully for a long time that I suddenly realized that my deviation was not in line with the effective standard principles in the control process.
The control standards established must be consistent with the concept of the plan, and I did not intend to provoke good girls in the first place, so I used feedforward control to prevent myself from being let down by giving my sincerity.
Therefore, after comprehensive coordination, Yorimitsu Minamoto's strategic plan remains unchanged.
As for whether I should start a career near graduation or something like that.
Yorimitsu Minamoto had never thought about this aspect at all.
As long as he is disliked by girls, he has everything he wants, so why bother to do useless work with a shameless face, just like the Kyoto Broadcasting shares this time, just the explosion of Grandmaster saved him decades of hard work, and he has achieved a real class leap.
, there is absolutely no need to waste time on implementing it.
Although there will inevitably be variables like Sakichu Kodou in this process.
But competing with various tea masters is still his basic goal.
The better target to be disliked is someone like Oyakubaucha Chaon. There is no psychological pressure that puts a good girl through inner moral torture, and there is no risk of being tricked by being trapped in it and giving her sincerity.
This is Kyoto, one of the three largest cities, and the stage for tea masters.
There are also a lot of masters from all walks of life who are like Oiyabaga Chayin.
After making up my mind, the road ahead became clear again.
I refused Tsukie Kensuke's apology lunch, blended in with the crowd and went to a nearby parking lot, drove on the expressway and prepared to go back.
As soon as the car left Shangjing District, I received a call from my mother.
"Aguang, your father said that I am going to have a grandson, and the baby will be born this month!?"
Kind maternal love is always accompanied by thunderous roars.
As soon as these words came out, Minamoto Yorimitsu sighed.
The image of his father's big mouth instantly appeared in his mind, and he even used rhetorical techniques to vividly describe it to his mother, as if he had stood in the delivery room and recorded the process.
Minamoto norimitsu had no choice but to explain it again, even if it was useless.
And the battery of the mobile phone was suddenly reduced to 10%.
Two hours of charging and half an hour of talk time.
It wasn't until I exited the expressway in Sakyo-ku that I finally hung up the call.
But not long after, the mobile phone placed on the central control screen vibrated again.
It's not a message on LINE, it's the sound of a text message on a mobile phone.
Free your right hand to swipe open the phone screen, click on the unread message bar, and the content of the text message will be displayed.
The sender's number is an unknown number that has not been saved.
[Why hasn’t Yuanjun taken any action recently?]
The content of the message was very simple, but it made Minamoto Noraimitsu frown.
In his memory, it seemed that only Grandmaster had ever called him Yuanjun.
But the grandmaster doesn't seem to know his number.
And the content of this message is even stranger.
Minamoto Noraimitsu pondered for a moment and replied:
[...Who are you?]
He lifted his right foot slightly from the accelerator and the car gradually slowed down.
High-end cars are indeed very comfortable to drive. Whether it is shock absorption or performance, they are almost impeccable. Moreover, this model can be driven as a car. The comfort is much better than that of a three-wheeled car.
After all, it is good to have money, and use it wherever you feel comfortable.
The phone vibrates with new information.
[Kamigu.]
[It turns out to be Kamiya-san, how do you know my number?]
[As long as you put your mind to it, you can do anything.]
[So Kamiya-san doesn’t plan to say anything anymore.]
[Yuanjun hasn’t answered my question yet.]
[…]
[Is it inconvenient to say?]
[...She is very smart, I said the wrong thing and got hated...]
[Can we talk in person?]
This sentence caused him to fall into deep thought.
Some don't quite understand the other party's purpose.
Minamoto Yorimitsu had already put down his phone, but after thinking about it, he picked it up, edited a sentence and sent it: [time, place.]
The phone has vibrated many times, and the other party's reply was very quick this time: [It's at the SaKey Cafe in front of the Academy. I'll go there if I have time.]
Without too much hesitation, I replied with a nice word.
Although he was familiar with Shugakuin Main Building, he had never been to the nearby cafe, so Minamoto no Yorimitsu turned on the car navigation.
On the way, I received another message from Kogi Haruaki on LINE. Originally, just returning home late was enough to get me a few words, but it seemed that Kogi Haruaki was even more concerned about not returning home last night.
Although I don’t know where the possessiveness comes from, it feels good to be cared about. Of course, Minamoto Yorimitsu couldn’t say that he was slept with. He just found an excuse and said that his high school classmates were visiting and he stayed in a hotel outside after playing yesterday.
Accommodation.
After quickly gaining the trust of Kogi Seimei.
Minamoto Yorimitsu actually had a sense of déjà vu as if he had never returned home.
Ten minutes later, I drove to the Navigation Cafe. When I opened the door, I saw no familiar figure. I took out my phone and sent a message to Kamiya Aiko. I quickly received a reply asking me to wait.
According to what Kamiya Aiko meant just now, he was probably in the apartment.
Girls always go downstairs very slowly. They say ten minutes will take at least twice as long, but it's actually very slow. Minamoto norimitsu randomly found a seat to sit down, but didn't order any more coffee.
Today, the body's caffeine concentration is saturated.
After casually ordering a cup of orange juice, Minamoto norimitsu took out his mobile phone and looked at the messages he had ignored to see if the money for the apartment had arrived, but all he found were useless spam messages.
I didn't bring any books today.
In the autumn season, reading a book in the afternoon is very comfortable.
It was just past noon now, and he should actually take a lunch break, but he remembered that he hadn't had lunch yet.
However, there was no burning sensation in my stomach and my desire to eat was not great.
Minamoto Yorimitsu just sat there for a while, Kamiya Aiko arrived earlier than expected. As soon as the sweet and sour juice entered his mouth, a figure sat down on the seat in front of him.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Yuan."
"Kamiya Tong..."
He just raised his head and before he finished speaking, he saw the girl opposite lowered her head, suddenly took out a stack of stapled A4 papers, put it directly on the table with a bang, and then looked at him with a smile.
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