Starting A Dating Sim from Tokyo Villain

Unlike Yuna Senpai, her mother Tsukimi Makoto is actually a somewhat natural woman.

This woman who made her debut as a singer-songwriter has a soft singing voice and a beautiful appearance. Later she married a well-known entrepreneur Kyouji and gave birth to a baby girl like Yuna, but she never had a natural and silly personality. Changed.

In normal life, Yuna has also seen how many times Jin Qin did stupid things because of his brain pumping, such as preparing a meal on a whim, and then burning the pot to cause a fire alarm after lighting a fire. , Or tidy up the clothes for a while and then pack them up and throw them in the trash can, etc.

But even so, Yuna never thought that Makoto would take a young man in his twenties home at night. Isn’t it weird?

Is this guy huh? It’s him?

However, when Ryuto saw the foreign devils, he was frowned suddenly, but there was a trace of killing intent in his eyes.

Although Yuna saw the guy for the first time, Ryuto saw the man, John Teddy, more than once in the original plot of the game.

From the outside, this guy is a typical American man. The golden hair is very neat and tidy, the burly figure is under the carefully tailored suit, and his face always has a sunny and handsome smile. A look always energetic.

The reason why Ryuto knows this foreign devil is because he is a suitor of Yuna Senpai in the original plot, and belongs to a little villain with a status similar to “original Kiryu Ryuto”.

If you want to deal with the protagonist in “Ruri Line”, the little villain who is fighting for the heroine is “Original Kiryu Ryuto”, then the similar character in “Yuna Line” is this dead foreigner.

On the surface, this guy looks like a sunny young man, hardworking and honest, and a good family property. In fact, in private, he is a scumbag everywhere, and even a hobby who takes some “special pictures” of girls and saves them.

In the original plot, because Yuna Senpai has no relationship with him, John turned his anger on the protagonist and tried all means to kill the protagonist.

In the end, Akechi stole some “special photos” from his computer and made them public. Then he threw the scumbag in prison and lived a life of picking soap every day.

But why does John appear here? Didn’t Makoto go to the “Big Beauty Association” party before? Wait? Could it be that?

While Ryuto was thinking about John’s relationship with this matter, Yuna asked in confusion: “Mom, who is this gentleman?”

“Ah, this young man is called John. It is a junior I met from the “Great Beauty Association”. He said he was interested in some of our collection of oil paintings, so I will take him over to take a look.” [19459002 ]

After introducing his daughter with a smile, Makoto also looked towards Ryuto and Ruri who stood up not far away, and then blinked suspiciously.

Makoto obviously met the Kamiya Eldest Miss, but she didn’t seem to think of it for a while.

So Ruri took the initiative to walk over and greeted: “Hello Makoto Aunt, I am Ruri, the daughter of the Kamiya family, do you remember me?”

“Ruri oh oh oh! I remember! It’s Mizue’s daughter!”

After realizing that it was the child of the old friend, Makoto looked at the Eldest Miss up and down, and smiled: “Unconsciously, the child has grown so big. The child grows so fast.”

“In fact, we only met three months ago.”

“Really? Look at my memory.” Makoto smiled and patted his head, not feeling how speechless his words sounded.

However, just as Makoto was chatting with Ruri, John also straightened his collar, came to Yuna with his head high, and extended the hand friendly to her, showing a self-confidently charming smile.

“Hello, Miss Yuna, I heard a lot about you while chatting with Makoto Aunt in the “Big Beauty Association”, please give me more advice in the future.”

Every action of John is as graceful as possible, and the appearance of his very charming young man is impressive,

In the past, he deceived many girls by this hand.

“Um, hello.”

However, Yuna is obviously not able to deal with this kind of person. She looked at John’s outstretched hand with a somewhat embarrassed expression on her face.

But before Yuna could think of an excuse to avoid shaking hands with the foreign devil, Ryuto walked over with a smile, holding John’s outstretched big hand and shaking it up and down.

“Hello, hello, meeting for the first time.” Ryuto had a friendly smile on his face, but he made John a little speechless.

Huh? Does this guy mean there is such a person in the living room?

Since entering the door, John’s eyes have been on Yuna, he didn’t even use his eyes to look at other people, so much so that he didn’t realize the existence of Ryuto until now.

Look at the atmosphere, brat, who is going to shake your hand.

After secretly cursed, John still smiled and asked: “Hello, how are you, may I ask if you are”

“Yuna, where did I put those oil paintings? Mr. John is very interested in that stuff.”

Just as Ryuto was about to introduce herself, Makoto, who had finished chatting with Ruri on the side, shouted to Yuna with a puzzled expression.

“Are the oil paintings rolled up by you to cushion the legs of the table? They seem to be in the study room. I will go with you to get them.”

As if to have a full understanding of mother’s nature, Yuna quickly walked away from Ryuto nodded, obviously not wanting to deal with this foreign devil named John.

From the moment he entered the door, he kept looking at Yuna with undisguised eyes, which made Yuna feel very uncomfortable, as if being stared at by something strange and dirty. At this time, he had the opportunity to run away. Good luck.

When Makoto and Yuna’s mother and daughter left the living room, Ruri didn’t know where to jump Q, and only Ryuto and John were left in the living room, the situation changed.

Cut hum.

John curl one’s lip first, then coldly snorted shook off Ryuto’s hand, and at the same time took a handkerchief from his chest and wiped it on that hand.

After wiping, John threw his handkerchief into the trash can next to him, and then looked at the stinky kid standing in front of him with a commanding look.

Seventeen? Around sixteen? This kid should be Yuna’s friend or her boyfriend? Anyway, let’s try it out first.

After losing the handkerchief, John stood straight in front of Ryuto and bowed his head condescendingly, saying with a sneer: “Boy, are you a high school student?”

“Hmm, what’s the matter?”

“I am a top student who graduated from the University of Pennsylvania. Have you heard of the University of Pennsylvania?”

“Never heard of it at all.”

“Then my family’s “Teddy Group” have you always heard of it? The world’s top 500 companies, my father is the richest person in the “still refuse to accept Ranking List”, and I have 100,000 employees.” [ 19459002]

“That’s great, will you send me money?”

John couldn’t help sighed when seeing Ryuto’s completely indifferent, even a little eccentric expression.

No way, this stinky kid seems to be incomprehensible, so he can only speak more clearly.

So he shook his head, and righteously said: “From what you did just now, you are interested in Miss Yuna, right? It would be better for me to persuade you to give up this idea?”

“Why?”

“Because she is the woman I want, none of the women I want can go.”

“Oh hoho, why?”

“Why? Just rely on this.”

John stretched out his hand and pointed at his face, making people wonder what he wanted to express.

“I don’t understand, can you order Yang Sector stuff on the whole?”

“Huh, really stupid, did you see my face? Isn’t it handsome? Isn’t sunshine? Typical movie protagonist looks, understand?”

“”

“Don’t understand? Have you ever seen a movie? The protagonists in the movie are people like me. Ameriken heroes like me are dedicated to saving the world and will always stand at the center of the stage. The reality is the same. This is justified.”

John was shrugged as he spoke, his tone of voice revealed his innate superiority.

This is not John deliberately mocking Ryuto, but his cognition from the heart.

As an American of American origin, he was instilled from an early age with the concept that other people are supporting actors, and only their Americans are the protagonists, and they are only allowed to be the protagonists.

An East Asian kid like Ryuto, in John’s opinion, is not worthy to stand in the middle of the stage. He can only dance with him in an obscure corner next to him.

If this guy really wants to overrule and run to the center of the stage to grab a position, John will give him a sanction full of justice and freedom on behalf of God, so that he knows that God is covering who.

Just after John aggressively announced his “Protagonist Manifesto”, Makoto also walked over with the few oil paintings just pulled from the bottom of the table and called this outstanding young man from the “Great Beauty Association” Past.

Until John left, Ryuto just stared at him with a clown expression, calm and incomprehensible.

“I thought you would do it directly, but you are not angry at all? It’s not like you.”

At this moment, Ruri walked out from behind the screen and looked at the bastard who was not far away who was praising the oil paintings in Zhenqin’s collection.

Bad people, world trash that is rotten to the bones.

Ruri obviously heard the conversation just now, so she can only evaluate John to this level. After all, the words speaking of which just now were too much, and she didn’t treat other people as human beings.

But what made Ruri didn’t expect was that Ryuto didn’t respond much, but was indifferent to the remarks that even Ruri was angry at?

However, at the next moment, a bright smile appeared on Ryuto’s face.

He smiled and replied: “Angry? Why do you want to be angry? Who have you ever seen to be angry with a dead person?”

“Dead to death? Do you mean it”

In an instant, Ruri understood why Ryuto was not angry.

“Isn’t he someone who pretends to be chosen by God? Then see if the God in his mouth can protect him to live tonight.”

Having said that, Ryuto turned his head and looked at John’s silhouette that pretended to be sunny, showing a relaxed smile.

The expression is like watching a man who is about to lie in a coffin, doing his last performance in his life.