Love Comes After Learning

Yihua looked at her back, retreated into the water again, and smiled helplessly.

At this moment, a flat male voice finally sounded from the next door, echoing in the water vapor.

"What's wrong? What do you want me to do?"

Yotsuba was overjoyed immediately, and replied loudly: "Asada-san, so you are fine!"

"..." Sanjiu's footsteps faltered, her expression couldn't be seen from behind, but she could be seen caressing her chest, as if she breathed a sigh of relief.

Asada was puzzled.

"What can I do? I just checked the equipment in the changing room outside. When I came in, I kicked the bathtub on the ground. I answered your question after tidying up... You don't think I have any accidents, do you?" ?”

"That's it, can't you save people some time? There is no conflict between picking up things and answering questions." Er Nai taught him angrily.

"Well, it's good that people are fine..." Wuyue smiled slightly, then seemed to think of something, her face turned red again, "Then, that, Asada-kun, you probably didn't hear the content of our chat just now, did you?"

Er Nao glared at her instantly, gritted her silver teeth—why don't you open which pot and carry which pot!

Fortunately, Asada answered her immediately: "No, although I feel that you are very lively over there, but I can't hear the sound clearly outside, and the only thing I can hear clearly after I come in is Yotsuba's words."

"So that's how it was..." Listening to his calm explanation, everyone couldn't help but feel relieved, and Sanjiu also returned to the embrace of the hot water pool, blowing bubbles with a relaxed expression.

There was no accident, and the private information was not heard by him. For them, this was the most ideal ending.

However, among the five people, one person frowned instead.

Huddled in the corner of the bathtub, Nakano Kazuka pinched her chin and thought for a while, and finally found something wrong.

The dozen or so seconds he was silent didn't seem like he was sorting things out, but more like he was thinking about how to give a reason that wouldn't embarrass everyone.

Not to mention that they have been in for more than [-] minutes, it shouldn't take so long to check the equipment in the changing room - why is there no sound at all when he is arranging things?

Obviously normal voices can be heard, but even the slight sound of water droplets falling on the ground can be heard clearly just now, but it was so quiet that they couldn't help but wonder if he passed out.

——Unless he deliberately moved lightly, or as he said, when he "cleaned up the messy bathtub on the floor", they would definitely hear a little noise.

Not only that, but there is one more doubtful point...

That is, his too decisive explanation later

It's like explaining what they might think they care about, and at the same time using a nonchalant tone to disregard his own existence from it. This kind of answering method that is watertight and keeps a distance, he didn't even know he used it when explaining accounting affairs to her. how many times.

Yihua felt inexplicably familiar when he heard it, but after comparing it carefully now, he found that everything made sense.

As if she had solved some kind of puzzle, she inadvertently licked her lips, a faint smile appeared on the corners of her moist lips.

Yes, he was lying.

He clearly heard their conversation from the very beginning, but because he didn't want to make them feel embarrassed and shy, he told a reasonable lie.

Maybe he wanted to pretend that he had gone out?But Yotsuba said that he wanted to go and have a look. In order not to be exposed, he chose to stop Yotsuba's actions with lies.

"Oh oh oh~"

As soon as he thought of his own bust, he listened to the cute laughter stretching out "wolf claws" to his sisters, and Kazuka's heart beat faster, even in the steaming hot bath, he could still feel it. My face was burning hot, but the part that was not soaked in the water was hotter than the body under the water.

Not only will you not feel disgusted, but you will also have a sense of excitement that you can't hold back your smile...

Sometimes, she thought, is liking a disease?

A strange disease that would make him more and more abnormal without him by his side.

"but……"

As if thinking of something, Yihua suddenly froze.

She turned her head and glanced at the expressions of the sisters, as if the long-worried boulder had finally fallen. Once the mentality was relaxed, everyone was too lazy to think about it.

So except for her, no one was puzzled by Asada's statement, and just accepted it all foolishly, letting him fool it.

——When only a few people know the truth of something, it becomes a secret.

Thinking of this, Yihua leaned against the wall of the bath, raised her eyebrows slightly, as if she was smiling.

Now, only she and he know this secret.

Only she sensed his intentions, and if she went to talk to him about it later, only he would know that "she knew about it".

It was like a red thread, and the two held one end each, maintaining a tacit understanding that seemed to be connected with each other, and there was no room for anyone to intervene at will.

This is the secret, to enjoy something that others don't know about him, and to feel joy and satisfaction for it.

(Obviously something that can be noticed if you are more careful, why...)

With this question echoing in her heart, she couldn't help but take a deep look at Sanjiu, with a half-smile on her face.

(If you like Shinichi-kun more than I do, if you pay more attention to him than I do...

You should be able to sense it too.

But you don't.

Sanjiu didn’t, and everyone didn’t.Only I have it, only I care about Shinichi-kun the most, only I know what Shinichi-kun thinks...

It seems that I am the only one who likes him the most. )

"?" Sensing the gaze, Sanjiu turned her gaze over.

Yihua didn't dodge, but turned her head slightly towards her, her short hair fell on the water, and a beautiful smile like a rose bloomed from the corner of her mouth, which made her stunned for a moment.

In the hazy water vapor, that smile was like a runner standing before the finish line, looking back with pride and pity, looking at the meek opponent behind him.

There seemed to be a different gleam in those eyes that were bent into crescent moons.

(Sanjiu, if you don't work harder...I will be very unwilling.)

Instead of looking at Sanjiu's expression, Yihua turned her gaze back, suddenly raised her hand above her head, and stretched vigorously.

The warm water flowed down her white lotus arms, she relaxed the corners of her mouth, the smile on her face turned into a lazy one, and the back of her head lightly pressed against the wall.

When his hand fell into the bottom of the water where no one could see, Yihua looked at the misty ceiling and lightly clenched his fist.

(Yeah, why am I the one who likes him the most, but I have to give it up to you who are still careless and not proactive at all?)

(If you can declare war on him, I should be able to too, right?)

(I just feel dissatisfied with your attitude of being first but then stopping, putting down the roadblock before the finish line to prevent others from overtaking...)

The body suddenly loosened, Yihua closed her eyes, and completely sank into the water.

The water splashes and subsides, and the world is filled with vague and uncertain humming; only the calm heartbeat is still clear, ringing in my ears like a sigh.

She looked at herself who was bound by heavy chains in the dark, and said the same with a sigh.

(If I am not your sister...)

However, such an assumption is doomed to fail.

After surfacing, she still can only be the one who supports her younger sister's relationship and dare not act rashly to hurt her...

good sister

Chapter 17 Guess who we are?

When Asada walked out of the men's bathhouse, his expression was serious, and he was still thinking about something.

Eighty-eight and eighty-nine... Which rank is it?

Logically speaking, it should be D-rank, but according to women's magazines, there will be errors in the grade according to the size of the upper and lower circumferences, and some shapes that are particularly upright may be promoted to E-rank.

He hadn't seen the specific shape, but when he lived in Nakano's house in the past, he had witnessed their posture in thin pajamas, and the astonishing curves that were not like high school girls had long been deeply embedded in his mind, until now. Unforgettable.

After comparing it with the memory, Asada guessed that as long as their corsets were not too magical or equipped with peripherals, the [-] centimeters probably would not have escaped at the E-level.

Moreover, all members are E, and together they are 5E-level existences. This combat power is really scary, and ordinary girls' high schools may not be able to keep up with flattery...

By the way, I didn't mean to refer to anyone in particular, so please don't think of a certain flat-chested lady.

"By the way, I don't want to know such meaningless information at all..."

Asada sighed deeply, rubbed his brows as if he had a headache, and forcefully stopped his wild thoughts.

Anyway, this is the end of this matter. Since they all believed the clumsy reason they spent ten seconds thinking about, they won't feel embarrassed when they meet later, and they won't be treated as a pervert... This is Asada Ideal ending.

As for the bust, sensitive body, and the panting sounds of the girls when they were fighting, all of these have been sealed in the depths of his memory, and he will not dig them out if there is nothing to do, and he will not do anything.

YY female friends or something, a gentleman with high moral character can't do this kind of thing.

After returning to the cabin, Shinichi Asada took his laptop and folders and sat at the small table in front of the house for gatherings and chatting.

The evening breeze blows soberly.

Although he didn't take a full bath because of the relationship between the quintuplets, his spirit recovered well. The drowsy fatigue disappeared under the starry night in early summer, and he was exhausted by the day's work. His enthusiasm also surged up again.

He folded his hands, looked at the unique and beautiful twinkling night sky when he looked at it alone, then lowered his head, and began to deal with official duties seriously.

About half an hour later, a group of five people came back from the bathhouse.

The yellow lights on the side of the road illuminated their figures, their hair was still filled with warm water vapor, and their milky white skin showed a moist blush, just like five beautiful dolls carved out of the same mold.

The sight of them approaching him side by side brought indescribable visual shock, and Asada couldn't help but stop, opened his eyes wide, and stared at them blankly.

I can't blame him for being so surprised. After all, the five people had towels wrapped around their heads, and they gathered the most different hairstyles. The bodies of Sanjiu and Yotsuba didn't wear earphones or headbands. , It really feels like they have finally practiced the technique of shadow clone.

The five of them walked slowly to the small table, saw the stunned expression on Asada's face clearly, couldn't help laughing together, looked at each other, and suddenly nodded.

Then, all of them ran in front of him, and stood in a row with their hands behind their backs.

On a not so bright night, five pairs of shining blue pupils stared at the same person with an incomparably clear smile.

"Now, can you guess who we are?"

One of the girls lowered her voice, as if she wanted to use this method to prevent him from distinguishing by voice.

"Asada Shinichi, as the chairman of the committee, if you can't even do this kind of thing, you'd better go to bed and go home to study!"

Another girl spoke provocatively.

"We will also...imitate the way other people speak...so, the difficulty increases..."

Another girl said with a faint smile.

"There is no prize for guessing correctly! But it will make us very happy!"

The girl with a bright smile raised her hand and said loudly.