This Is Not the Tokyo Life I Want

Baichuan Xingye sat up under the unfamiliar ceiling, holding his still somewhat groggy head. Next to him lay the daughter of the same school with whom he had "no contact". "It's broken! This is the first time I stayed up all night and this happened." Xingye, who was a little overwhelmed for a moment, leaned against the head of the bed and fell into deep thought. Little did they know that all of this was calculated... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.