Chapter 715: Transfer Student Ooka Momiji
Before he could continue thinking about the meaning of the maple leaf, the crisp sound of high heels came from afar, the classroom door was pushed open, and Teacher Judy walked in wearing ten-centimeter stilettos, followed by a girl with noble temperament.
"Class, we have a new student today~" Judy announced in her signature Japanese-English accent, then stepped aside to make room, "This is Ooka Momiji, she's transferred here from Kyoto."
The girl standing on the podium had short brown curly hair, clear and bright indigo eyes, a straight nose, rosy red lips, and light lip gloss. A scarlet earring was faintly visible on her ear.
She has a pretty face and a tall and graceful figure.
The most eye-catching thing, of course, is the elegant curve supported by the full chest line under her Teitan school uniform. It is obviously just an ordinary school uniform skirt, but when she wears it, it still can't hide her voluptuous figure, as if she was born for this school uniform, giving it a unique style.
At this moment, she was staring at Hanyu Kusunoki sitting by the window with an undisguised passionate gaze, which contained complex emotions, including expectation, enthusiasm, and a hint of determination.
"I'm Ooka Hongye." Her voice was clear and pleasant, yet it carried an unquestionable strength. "Please give me your guidance."
While speaking, her eyes never left Hanyu Kusunoki, as if everyone else in the classroom didn't exist like air.
There was a sudden whisper in the classroom.
The Ooka family is a household name in Japan and is an ancient family that can be compared with the Suzuki Group.
"Ooka Momiji?! Is she the eldest daughter of the Ooka family in Kyoto?"
"I heard that she is a famous talented woman in Kyoto!"
"Why did she suddenly transfer to Tokyo?"
"Why is she...staring at Hanyu-san?"
Amid the discussion, Sonoko sat up in shock from her dying illness. When she looked up and saw Hongye on the podium, she jumped up like a cat with its fur standing on end, as if she had seen something incredible: "Ooka Hongye?! How come you are here!"
Xiaolan also straightened her body instantly, and her originally gentle eyes became sharp.
Hongye elegantly lifted the hair by her ears, the movement was light and charming, she ignored Sonoko's questioning, her eyes were always fixed on Hanyu Kusunoki: "Husband, long time no see.
The call of "husband" made the whole class gasp. Several boys even covered their chests exaggeratedly, as if they were hit by an arrow, with painful expressions on their faces. Their beautiful fantasies were shattered in an instant.
Hanyu Kusunoki raised an eyebrow and gently turned the maple leaf in his fingertips: "Mrs. Hongye, isn't it too early to call you that?"
"It's only a matter of time." Ooka Hongye raised her chin confidently, glanced at Xiaolan and Sonoko, and smiled slightly: "Sonoko-san and Xiaolan-san, don't you welcome me?"
"I don't know how to welcome you!" Yuanzi stood up and slammed the desk, making a loud noise when she hit it: "Hey! Hongye! When did Nan become your husband? Don't be so self-indulgent!"
Although Xiaolan didn't say anything, her clenched fists showed her attitude.
The flames between the three girls instantly ignited.
The temperature in the classroom seemed to have risen by several degrees.
The boys were heartbroken when they saw these beautiful girls, all with their own unique styles, fighting for the favor of one man.
After so much difficulty, a beautiful female classmate came along, but before they even had time to think about anything, she was already taken, and it was that hateful guy Hanyu Kusunoki.
"This can be fixed!!!" A boy couldn't help but beat his chest and stamp his feet.
Teacher Judy stood aside and watched the show with great interest.
She deliberately wore a low-cut shirt today, and the hip skirt outlined her figure curves perfectly, but she found that she could not attract Hanyu Kusunoki's attention at all, which made her feel frustrated and unwilling.
"Okay, quiet down." Judy clapped her hands, trying to restore calm to the classroom. "Hongye, please find a seat and sit down."
Ooka Momiji walked straight to the seat behind Hanyu Kusunoki and smiled at the girl who was originally sitting there: "Classmate, can you please change your seat?"
Although it was a request, it was filled with a noble aura that could not be refused.
The girl was shocked by Hongye's aura. She blushed and hurriedly packed her bag, gave up her seat, and ran to an empty seat at the back.
"Thank you." Ooka Hongye sat down gracefully, with the reserve and nobility unique to aristocrats in her movements.
Yuanzi was so angry that he gritted his teeth and turned around to argue.
Xiaolan grabbed him and said, "Yuanzi, class is about to start."
Judy began her lecture, but the atmosphere in the classroom was extremely tense. Hanyu Kusunoki could clearly feel the burning gaze of a girl behind him, as well as the wary looks from Xiaolan and Sonoko from time to time.
The two girls never expected to see Ooka Momiji here.
Originally according to their thinking, Kazuha was the main force against Momiji, and the countermeasures discussed by the three girls in Osaka were all prepared to be implemented by Kazuha.
What I never expected was that the other party had no moral principles.
They launched a surprise counterattack and headed straight for the base camp, which caught them off guard.
As the lecture continued, Hanyu Kusunoki suddenly felt someone poking her shoulder with a pen.
Then I heard Ooka Hongye's soft and sticky Kyoto accent coming from behind me: "Husband, do you like my gift?"
"Are you talking about this?" Hanyu Kusunoki shook the maple leaf in his hand.
He didn't even turn his head, but the voice appeared directly in Ooka Hongye's ears. The noble girl was not surprised at all, and said with a smile: "Yes, this is what Hongye specially picked from the most beautiful maple tree in the mountains of Kyoto."
"Tsk~"
Hanyu Kusunoki clicked his tongue.
After all, he was born into a famous family. Even a simple maple leaf can be prepared in such a low-key, luxurious and meaningful way.
What to do when you feel a little touched?
"Ms. Hongye," Hanyu Kusunoki finally turned around with a faint smile on his face, "your behavior will cause other students to misunderstand."
Ooka Hongye tilted her head slightly, her brown curly hair falling down her shoulders: "What's the misunderstanding? Doesn't my husband think we are a good match?"
She deliberately raised her voice so that the whole class could hear, "I transferred from Kyoto to Tokyo on purpose."
There was a sudden burst of booing in the classroom, and the students' eyes moved back and forth between Hanyu Kusunoki and Ooka Momiji, with expressions of curiosity and excitement on their faces.
I let you start a harem, and now it's exposed, right? Ugh!
Sonoko bared his fangs: "Ooka Momiji! Don't go too far!"
Xiaolan couldn't help but look back, with a warning in her eyes. Her karate was no pushover: "Hongye, now...it's time for class!"