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Anime: I Want Harem-Chapter 62
Chapter 62 - 62
"Alright, then let's go upstairs. I have some things to..."
After discussing the light novel with Yoshida Saki, Kosuke stretched and turned to go upstairs. Thinking she might have misheard, Miss Yoshida quickly called out to him.
"Wait, Todai refers to..."
"Of course, Todai refers to that Todai."
Kitahara Kosuke looked at her as if she were an idiot and replied matter-of-factly.
"Why do I absolutely have to go to Todai?!"
Yoshida Saki couldn't sit still anymore, even forgetting her fear of Kosuke for a moment, standing up from the chair and complaining to him with resentment.
She felt that Kitahara Kosuke was just playing with her.
"Don't like Todai? How about Waseda University then?"
"That sounds pretty good... wait! That's not a matter of liking or disliking, is it?"
Yoshida Saki couldn't keep up with the other party's pace at all and almost got tricked by Kosuke. She grabbed her hair with both hands, looking frantic.
Regarding the girl's question, Kitahara Kosuke stroked his chin, as if considering something for next time, while answering.
"Because, you see, isn't going to Todai a very popular thing in recent novels? So you should go too."
"I have no idea what you're talking about."
Yoshida Saki shook her small head and complained.
"What I mean is, don't you want to change yourself?"
Kitahara Kosuke put away his frivolous expression, walked to within twenty centimeters of the girl, and said seriously.
"What do you mean?"
Yoshida Saki subconsciously took a step back because of the almost clearly perceptible warmth emanating from the other person's body.
Kosuke, however, wouldn't let her go and continued to press forward step by step.
"Being like an idiot, with an empty brain, easily fooled by men... you're completely wasting your cute appearance, Saki-chan!"
Speaking with a helpless tone, Kitahara Kosuke looked at the girl, feeling genuinely sorry for her from the bottom of his heart.
Although she had no dignity in front of him, in the eyes of others in her class, Yoshida Saki was as beautiful, noble, and graceful as a daughter from a wealthy family.
And yet, the girl with such an appearance was actually a complete idiot when it came to social interactions.
"Saying I'm cute and stuff..."
Folding her hands in front of her, Saki swayed her body gently like a cat, looking very happy.
Kosuke watched her reaction, his body pausing.
"Is that what she cares about? This one's hopeless..."
Thinking this in his heart, he felt deeply weary.
"Anyway, go to Todai. If you give up now, your life will end prematurely."
"I've watched Slam Dunk, don't use lines from manga to encourage me! That's manga!"
Hearing the other party's words, Yoshida Saki also recovered from her previous state and couldn't help but complain.
Kosuke, however, didn't care at all.
"What does it matter? We're in a novel here! Anyway, don't worry about the details, you can definitely do it!"
Grasping the girl's slender shoulders with both hands, Kitahara Kosuke encouraged her with the enthusiasm of a cheerleader.
"But I can't do it, I really can't..."
Yoshida Saki still looked very unconfident.
Under normal circumstances, this unconfident girl would have been floating on cloud nine after being praised like this by Kosuke.
But after all, it was Todai, which held a special place in the hearts of the Japanese.
Even Yoshida Saki, a girl so out of touch with the world, clearly understood that she and that school were like two ends of a scale.
It would be difficult for them to ever intersect in this lifetime.
"Don't worry about that. I've already found a way for a poor student like you to have a fifty percent... no, a sixty percent chance of successfully getting into Todai."
Kitahara Kosuke released the girl's shoulders, his face showing a slightly smug smile, and said confidently.
Of course, he was confident.
This world was a chaotic world. There was a place called Ryuzan High School, where the students' average deviation value was 36.
He had gone there to investigate. If nothing unexpected happened, when Yoshida Saki and Kosuke entered their third year in two years, it would be exactly the moment when a miracle would occur there.
Six students who were considered hopeless in the eyes of the world, led by the male protagonist there, after a year of special training, with the exception of one girl who dropped out midway due to family reasons, three out of the five were admitted to Todai.
Kitahara Kosuke believed that Saki could do the same.
Because although this girl wasn't very bright, her perseverance was strong enough to make him look at her with new respect.
"You're lying, if there was such a way, why wouldn't you go to Todai yourself?"
Yoshida Saki immediately expressed disbelief.
After all, it was Todai, and she... Miss Yoshida still had some self-awareness.
"Also, Kitahara-kun, you have no intention of going to university, do you?"
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Looking at Kosuke with a smile on his face, Yoshida Saki immediately couldn't help but ask this series of questions.
"Because you're an idiot, and the only way to change is to go to a good university."
Tapping the girl's head lightly with the knuckle of his index finger, Kitahara Kosuke said this.
"I wish I could bless this thing."
Kosuke thought to himself.
"You called me an idiot again..."
Yoshida Saki touched the spot on her head that had been tapped, which didn't hurt at all, and expressed her dissatisfaction very softly.
"Listen carefully, I'm different from you. As long as I choose to join a school club now, I can easily obtain countless honors in these three years."
"Top-notch universities will definitely come to invite me..."
"And you?"
Kosuke shook his head at the girl, adopting the posture of an elder, and said earnestly.
Although he couldn't beat superhuman beings like Makoto Kyogoku, he could be considered a monster in the eyes of ordinary people.
Moreover, he wasn't even 16 years old yet this year, and compared to that 18-year-old all-Japan karate champion, he still had a lot of room to grow.
"Anyway, you absolutely must study."
"Or are you still planning to be deceived by those drug-addicted thugs, become a prostitute to earn money for drugs, and finally end your foolish life in hallucinations due to excessive drug use..."
Kitahara Kosuke said, then remembered his psychological trauma, and couldn't help but grit his teeth at the girl.
Naturally, he received Saki's opposition.
"That's going too far, even I wouldn't..."
"You would."
Kosuke cut off what she was about to say decisively.
"If I hadn't appeared that day, you would probably be lying naked in some alleyway right now, addicted to drugs... you idiot."
While saying this, Kosuke took a small bag of something that looked like flour out of his pocket and handed it to the girl.
"What's this..."
Curiously looking at the small transparent bag in her hand, Yoshida Saki said, wanting to open it.
Facing this question, Kosuke had already walked to the kitchen sink, washing his hands as he spoke.
"That's something I secretly took from that guy who hit on you that day. Want to try it? I definitely won't stop you."
"N-no... no need!"
Yoshida Saki hurriedly replied loudly, trotting back to Kosuke's side and obediently holding out both hands to return the thing to him.
"At least she's not so stupid as to be hopeless."
Kosuke stared at the girl for a while, then poured the rather expensive-looking thing in her hand into the sink and washed it away.
Then the two of them went to the living room, and he took out an A4-sized file bag from his luggage.
"Here, think about it carefully."
After Kitahara Kosuke finished speaking, he stretched his body and walked into a large room on the first floor, preparing to exercise his muscles a bit.
Leaving Miss Yoshida holding the file bag, standing alone in place.
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