You only care about the strategy

Chapter 282 I'll give you some
The departure of the rainy days also took away the haze, and everything returned to the warm tones of red, orange, yellow and green.

Maybe it has something to do with mood.

The Seigen High School where Asakura Otoko studied is well-known in Osaka. It is a public college with a very high admission rate and is ranked high in the country.

Last year, the school deviation value was 73-79. The admission rate to key national public universities and private universities across the country was %, and the admission rate to universities in other regions was close to %.

In order to get Asakura Otona to transfer to this high school, the somewhat old-fashioned Nakano Kumazhi swallowed his pride and used a lot of connections.

It can be regarded as making up for the debt I feel towards Nakano Kei, even though those were all her own faults.

Fortunately, Asakura Oton worked hard and not only did she not fall behind in her studies because of her previous experience, but she achieved excellent results in the monthly exam not long ago and ranked among the top in her grade.

This kitten is very smart, and Shiina Kiri understands this best.

"Eh~~Wu~"

On the way home from school, the Anxi watercress sitting side by side made a strange noise.

"What's wrong?" Asakura asked puzzledly.

Anzai Yona moved closer and complained, "The school uniform seems to be smaller."

As she spoke, she tugged at the hem of her clothes angrily, trying to tuck it into her skirt like she did last week.

Unfortunately, it didn’t happen this time.

Xiyuan High School attaches great importance to dress and believes that dressing appropriately is the foundation of being a human being.

To this end, not only did the sailor suit remain in the school uniform, but girls were also required to wear black loafers on their way to school.

However, the sailor uniform of Xiyuan High School is a straight-tube style, with the front and back and sides being the same length.

There is nothing wrong with the style, but it ignores the fact that students of this age are in the best period of physical development.

Some people just wake up one day and find that their school uniform, which was once a fitted piece, is too small.

A few gifted girls don't even need to raise their hands deliberately, the front of their clothes will lift up a little, revealing their belly.

High school students in this island country tend to mature early and they know that this is a physical advantage.

But everything should be done in moderation. Too good development can be confusing and no one wants to be different from ordinary people.

It was when Anxi Yangcai was waving and saying hello to someone before that she noticed the dazzling gaze of a strange male classmate and realized that she was exposed. She felt a chill.

"Then I'll accompany you to the office to order a new one tomorrow at noon."

Asakura suggested as she looked at her embarrassed look as she hunched forward slightly to prevent the front of her clothes from rising.

"Eh? Forget it. The season is about to change. Even if we change to new school uniforms this time, we may have to change them again next year. It's too troublesome and a waste of money."

After saying this, Anzai Yona's eyes suddenly rolled around, and she kept her head down and muttered softly, "I'll give you some." "Huh?" It was too noisy in the afternoon after school, and Asakura couldn't hear clearly.

"I said... I'll give you some." Anzai Yangna smiled secretly, looked up at Asakura Oto's chest which was a little droopy, and said again.

"Agar." Asakura frowned.

She felt like her kindness was being taken for granted, even though she already knew the girl in front of her had a capricious personality.

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong. I was just joking, Xiaoyin." Anxi Yangcai begged for mercy decisively, hugged Asakura Yin's arm and rubbed it against her.

This kind of "borderline" coquettishness really works, even though she is also a girl.

This reminded Asakura Otona of the girl in the convenience store. She looked tall and thin, but she had a good figure. Boys would probably prefer girls with this kind of figure.

"By the way, Xiaoyin, are you going to the summer literature club training? I heard that this time we're going to Kaizuka City to take a hot spring bath. It sounds like it's going to be very enjoyable."

Seigen High School does not force students to join clubs like Yuki High School does, but when Anzai Yona heard that Asakura Otoyu was writing a novel, she suggested that they join the literature club together, so that they would have some convenience when borrowing books from the library.

"No, I'm going to stay at home and write a novel." Asakura Oto shook her head and gave the same answer she told Shiina Kiri last time.

Her first novel, about their meeting, was still being published, but she had run out of inspiration.

So, even though the editor approached her many times with great sincerity, telling her how great the sales were and how much readers liked the book, and hoping that she would continue writing and not delay submitting the manuscript any longer, she had to stop writing temporarily.

There were still too few of their stories, so few that sometimes when she woke up in the middle of the night, she would wonder if those days were just a dream she had when she was down and out.

That boy with a pleasant smell was just a character she created subconsciously because she was afraid of thunderstorms. He would be as beautiful as a spring day, but he only existed in her memory.

Fortunately, there are still many traces of him in her life. Although he is no longer so perfect, it also means that he is closer to reality and no longer out of reach.

It was not her character to rest on her laurels, so she began to try her hand at writing her second novel.

This will undoubtedly take time to settle, and summer vacation would be the best opportunity to put your studies aside for a while.

"Then you should go. Hot springs can relax your body and mind and relieve stress. Won't all the inspiration come to you then?"

Anxi Yangcai opened and closed his arms, as if to describe how inspiration would burst out like this.

It seems to make some sense. Being exposed to different things is indeed more reliable than staying at home.

"No." Asakura finally refused.

It’s not that she thinks home is more comfortable and more suitable for creation.

But she was thinking that if Shiina Kiri came to Osaka to see her again, it would be inconvenient for her to go out to see him at night during the training camp.

Or in other words, could she go back to find him...

(End of this chapter)