Love Comes After Learning

"Yihua, I have something to ask you."

——Obviously shouldn't ask.

"You actually want to monopolize Shinichi, don't you?"

——Obviously already known.

However, I still want to hear an affirmative answer from her.

"...Yeah, you guessed it right."

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For Nakano Sanjiu, all the hard work so far has been based on his love for Shinichi Asada.

If you can't like him, the gradually formed pride and gradually established self-confidence will collapse in an instant, and you will be at a loss from then on, not knowing what to do.

Her studies are for him, her determination is for him, her troubles are for him, and her laughter is also for him.

Sanjiu Nakano knows that she likes Shinichi Asada purely, seriously, and without regret.

In the past sixteen years of her life, she didn't know what to do, she just lived a life like flowing water, listening to music, reading novels, playing games, and developed a calm and calm personality.

Only when she came into contact with generals of the Warring States period, would she be excited and excited, and could not help smiling.

Because the spirit of perseverance and responsibility to the end is exactly what she lacks.

Because of lack, so admiration.

Because of admiration, I fell in love with it unconsciously.

Every minute, every second, when I think of him, I will like him more and more, and there is him in the sound of my heartbeat, overflowing with the melody of happiness.

——It shouldn’t be a painful thing to like someone.

But when the most important family members and the favorite him became a multiple-choice question, the pain that seemed to tear her heart in two made Sanjiu clenched her fists tightly, making it difficult to breathe.

"...What should I do, I don't know anymore!"

Obviously, he shouldn't have said such words or shown such feelings to her.

But the boredom and sadness that have settled in my heart for a long time, once opened, can no longer be closed, and can only pour out like a flood.

The painful melody began to permeate the whole body from the chest, and turned into water drops falling from the eye sockets.

She doesn't want to go on like this anymore.

so afraid……

She was afraid that whether it was family members or people she liked, they would leave her.

so afraid……

I am afraid that such a helpless and weak self will not be able to do anything until death.

"...It turns out that we all thought the same thing."

The body felt the warmth of being hugged, and a relieved laughter rang in his ears.

"We all want to monopolize Shinichi-kun, and we also want to not hurt each other."

"Love and family affection are the shackles that keep us from moving."

"Since this is the case, then find a way to solve it!"

Sanjiu raised her tear-filled eyes and bit her lip.

"If it could be solved so easily, I wouldn't still—"

"It's the same for me. I have already confessed my heart to the other party, but the situation is getting worse and worse, and even made the lovely Sanjiu cry..." Yihua wiped away her tears with an apologetic expression.

"I'm sorry, it's all my sister's fault."

Sanjiu just shook his head.

"I'm sorry, I'm such an incompetent sister... I like the person you like, and I don't want to just give it to you."

Sanjiu shook her head more violently, and wiped away a tear that suddenly fell down.

Yihua smiled, and pressed her forehead lightly, two pairs of similar but different blue eyes stared at each other with ruddy and watery luster.

"If you think of Shinichi-kun as a piece of cake, now we are scrambling for this piece of cake, and the person who can't get it will starve to death."

Sanjiu blinked and replied reflexively: "If that's the case, I'll give the cake a flower..."

Yihua pressed her cherry lips with her index finger, and said with a smile: "The example given is a bit serious, although I also have the same answer, but think about it lightly, how should we let ourselves survive at this time, without losing our minds? Feel guilty?"

Sanjiu opened her eyes wide, and after thinking for a while, she shook her head: "Unexpected."

Yihua showed a smirk.

"I will find a new piece of cake for you to eat, and then eat Shinichi-kun in one bite!"

"..." Sanjiu was speechless for a moment, then she pursed her lips and chuckled softly, "You really have a flamboyant style."

"However, I can't eat cakes other than Shinichi, I'd rather starve to death!"

Her eyes were firm and serious.

"Not necessarily." Yihua shrugged.

"You actually doubt my feelings for Shinichi... bad-hearted."

"Yeah, so such a wicked sister, Sanjiu, how do you want to deal with me?" Yihua slightly narrowed her eyes.

Sanjiu froze for a moment, then slowly looked away, and said in a low voice, "...don't know yet."

"Then think about it slowly!" Yihua smiled indifferently, looking at Sanjiu with strong and confident clear eyes, and her voice was clear.

"However, I won't admit defeat! Even if Shinichi-kun likes you better now, I won't lose to your little sister!"

Sanjiu stopped breathing for a moment, her pupils shrank, and her lips parted.

(Shinichi, you like me more...?

Not an outgoing and mature flower, but me...)

His chest was burning hot with such thoughts, and there were non-stop voices in his dizzy consciousness.

"I like Shinichi-kun's feelings, and I will never lose to you!"

"First come, first served, Sanjiu. If you're still hesitating here, I'll eat the cake first—"

She leaned down and whispered in Sanjiu's ear.

"At that time, if you want to eat a new cake, my sister will help you find it; if you would rather starve to death, my sister will bury you very sadly. I will never forget that a younger sister once robbed me of a man."

Sanjiu stared wide-eyed, looking at her in disbelief.

"you……"

Yihua stood up from the bench, put his hands behind his back, and looked at her with a smile.

"Since imitating Shinichi-kun, you are no match for me."

"..."

Sanjiu was completely stunned and speechless.

However, as if a certain shadow covering her heart had dissipated, seeing Yihua's calm and contented appearance, she couldn't help but relax.

The corner of her mouth curled up unconsciously, and she complained.

"The nature is exposed."

"It's okay, we're sisters."

——It is not only a chain, but also a bond of mutual support.

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"Yihua, why do you keep holding that plate of salted fish..."

"Ah, I forgot... Let Wu Yuejiang eat it later, I'm not very hungry."

Go back to the center of the square and gather with the sisters.

To Sanjiu's surprise, Nino actually asked if anyone wanted to dance with Shinichi, with a look of "I'll be welcome if you don't want it".

"how about you?"

When Er Nao asked herself this way, San Jiu thought that she would avoid the question in a panic, or pretend to be indifferent and perfunctory.

But now, as soon as she thinks that her favorite cake is going to dance with Er Nao, an impulse of displeasure makes Sanjiu take a step forward and look directly at Er Nao.

"Are you going?"

If you want to fight Shinichi with me, just like Yihua, just tell me what you think about that cake!

Shouting angrily in her heart, Sanjiu's expression was still as calm as a lake, but there was an undercurrent surging underneath, making it hard to see the depth.

"Because I just want to dance with him, simple as that."

Unexpectedly, Nino actually admitted it...

The impulse that was finally born was resolutely beaten back, Sanjiu pursed her lips, lowered her eyes, and did not speak again.

I felt bored again, and I didn't know why I was still a little angry—not at my family, nor at myself.

Not just Yihua, but also Nino, and even Yotsuba...

Why on earth, my family, loves this cake!

Cake, how attractive are you? !

——She was angry because of this hateful cake that a bunch of people wanted.

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Fortunately, Shinichi disappeared during the free dance, otherwise Sanjiu didn't know whether he wanted to watch Nino dance with Shinichi, or find a way to participate.

Her courage is still fluctuating, and she doesn't know if she can take that step and compete in the same arena with her sisters.

——After all, everyone is stronger than her and has their own strengths, which is different from her who is ordinary and boring.

Shinichi didn't know what to do and came back, he looked a bit tired, I really hope he can take a good rest... Speaking of rest, Sanjiu thought of the palm massage he gave him in the conference room that afternoon.

The roots of her ears were a little hot, but she began to seriously think about whether she should give him another massage after the bonfire party was over.