Love Comes After Learning

"Since you have said so, let's play around first and then deal with the fireworks. This is the most efficient way to use time! Lieutenant Asada, is this okay?"

There was a silence.As if giving up resistance, he rolled his eyes.

"Yes, can I raise my rank?"

"Want to upgrade?" Fujiwara Chika showed an ambiguous smile, put one hand on her waist, half-raised her eyebrows with a very unbeaten expression, and snorted laughter from her nose, "Hmph, that depends on your performance Ah, newcomer."

Asada turned away expressionlessly.

"I see. Let's go, Cleaner Fujiwara."

"Oh—wait, why did my status suddenly become so low?!"

"Don't stand there, the temperature is quite high today, hurry up and find an air-conditioned place to sit, Fujiwara Turkey."

"Exclude humans directly?! It's too much to say that people have turkeys!"

"By the way, need I explain? That."

"Huh? Which one?"

"It's that... God's Card and Exodia."

"Ah, that doesn't matter, I'm not interested in knowing."

"...Tch, please stop yelling and complaining in the street, please, Fujiwara fungus."

"Became super indifferent all of a sudden?! How much do you want to explain those two things! And you always feel like you've been called with subtle over-the-top names!"

And just like that, the rather rowdy duo headed down the street.

The morning of this city seems to be a little different because of them...

"The only thing that is different is the amount of complaints!"

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It's a bit late to say that though.

According to the previously discussed plan, today, Asada will work with Secretary Fujiwara, who has not been abroad for a long time, to handle all the fireworks at the beach.

Basically contacting by phone and ordering online, the special fireworks they want have been made, and they are waiting for the two of them to go to check and accept them in person, and then smuggle them to Shinomiya Kaguya's seaside villa for display during summer travel.

Asada, who has experience once, is very skilled in movements, and Secretary Fujiwara, who has great powers, cooperates with each other, and such trivial matters hardly need to spend much time and effort.

As for Senior Shinomiya, Asada also had a way to hide it from her eyes and ears, and secretly arranged fireworks near the villa.

The plan here can basically be regarded as everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

Therefore, today's itinerary is more like two people making an appointment to go out to play together than doing errands.

——Of course, Shinichi Asada doesn’t think so

Chapter 78 Pink Witch

The other party is a senior after all, although she is unreliable and has no majesty at all, and sometimes makes people want to take a paper fan against the back of her head to have fun.

However, as a junior of the student union who has received a lot of care from him, although it sounds incredible, Asada Shinichi does have such a trace (emphasis) of respect and gratitude to Secretary Fujiwara, it is naturally difficult to regard him as Guqiao or Sanjiu An ordinary woman like that.

So going out to do errands with seniors, how can it be called fun, or even a date?

"Hey hey~ I always feel like I'm dating like this~"

Following Asada, Chika Fujiwara took brisk steps that her relatives did not recognize. She looked like a pink octopus dancing on a cutting board, but with an amazing sense of rhythm.

While humming the melody softly, she blushed slightly while talking with a smile.

"Because the family is strictly controlled, this is the first time I go shopping with a boy~ It's not good, it seems to be getting more and more exciting! Xiao Asada, you... Al?"

She turned her head to look, and couldn't help being taken aback.

Asada covered her ears as if nothing had happened, looked away and sighed.

——Don’t be embarrassed if you realize this, doesn’t she understand?

Or is it only this side that is embarrassing?

That's right, looking at Secretary Fujiwara's unnerved appearance, even if he is replaced by Ishigami, I'm afraid there will be no change in mood, right?Definitely still the kind of optimist with the supremacy of hedonism.

Sure enough, if you get along with her, it will be very tiring if you don't empty your head.

Seeing his appearance, Chika Fujiwara blinked a little strangely.

"What's the matter, why do you have the expression of helping the president with volleyball training?"

The corners of Asada's eyes twitched slightly: "What kind of strange description..."

"It's not surprising, this is an adjective of despair." Fujiwara Chika corrected inexplicably and earnestly.

"I don't understand what you're talking about..." Asada sighed, "In short, where do you want to go? A ramen restaurant or something?"

In places like ramen restaurants, girls usually feel embarrassed to go alone, so they will try to find other people to accompany them...

Well, Secretary Fujiwara can't be counted in the usual list, just pretend I didn't say it.

"Let's go to that lunch again, I have a plan!" Fujiwara Chika's eyes flashed, she chuckled twice, suddenly took his hand, and ran towards a certain direction like a runaway husky.

"Let's go, Xiao Asada, today's road is the road to victory, you can't stop here!"

"Wait, tell me where you are going and what you are going to do first!"

"It's not important~"

"This is obviously the most important thing, okay?!"

Just like that, Asada Shinichi was pulled by Fujiwara Chika's soft and warm little hand to a shop with an unpretentious appearance.

The signboard says "Ordinary Game Room", but the window glass and the store door can't see the scene inside. I don't know if it's because of the curtains or the one-way glass. It looks as dark and quiet as if it hasn't opened yet.

Asada took a breath, and looked at Chika Fujiwara who was running all the way refreshed.

"So... why are you here?"

"Hmph, you don't know..." While talking nonsense proudly, Chika Fujiwara walked to the side of the electric pole, an uncle who was sitting on a small bench as if he was resting.

She grinned as usual with a smirk, her voice clear and melodious.

"The usual one, today I brought my companions~"

Veins suddenly appeared on her forehead, and she widened her eyes full of black air, squinting down at the uncle in sunglasses, her voice suddenly became deep, and she gritted her teeth word by word.

"So this time, I will definitely pass your shit game! Absolutely!"

Asada picked out his ears: "..."

Secretary Fujiwara, have you received any stimulation here... I feel like a completely different person.

The uncle froze for a moment, then pushed up the sunglasses with his index finger, revealing a slightly decadent eye, looking at Chika Fujiwara and said suddenly.

"Oh, it's you, the one who perseveres and challenges me every week..."Pink Witch"."

Asada picked out the other ear, and rolled his eyes by the way.

What the hell is that title with the same double name?

Fujiwara Chika smiled stiffly, her aura was much tougher than usual.

"That's right~ I'm sorry, I want to clear that garbage game quickly rather than talking nonsense with the homeless uncle-so, can you hurry up and give me the ticket?"

The same low-temperature words as the line of sight came out, which seemed to lower the surrounding temperature a little.

The uncle shrugged nonchalantly, took out a black card from his pocket, and flicked his wrist lightly.

With a swipe, a black light pierced the air, and the wind shot towards Chika Fujiwara.

Expressionlessly, she stretched out two fingers and clamped them firmly, gave him a cold look, and turned around.

"This will be the last time I see you, Gatekeeper."

"Hmph, I hope so." The uncle raised the corners of his mouth, put on his sunglasses, and leaned against the telephone pole again to rest.

Like an iron-blooded soldier returning from the battlefield, Chika Fujiwara, with inexplicably sharp eyes, twisted her neck with one hand, and walked towards Asada.

The pink curly hair is long, like a cloak returning from victory.

One step, two steps, the crisp footsteps sounded like the sound of a machine gun being loaded, hitting the scorching and distorted air.

"..."

Feel the stiffness of the atmosphere.Asada held his breath subconsciously, put away his contempt, his expression slowly became dignified, and looked at her silently.

The moment the auras collided, sparks burst out invisible, and the smell of gunpowder began to spread on the second battlefield...

Fujiwara Chika stared at Asada with a pretty face as cold as ice, and slowly opened her mouth.

"Hey hey hey, Oasada, we got the tickets, let's go~"

Asada: "..."

The ice and snow melted, and the flowers bloomed in spring.

As if the air around her was bursting with colorful flowers, she ran over with a smile and grabbed his arm, and couldn't wait to take him to a black credit card machine in front of the door to swipe the "ticket".

Click.

The door that was thought to be locked slowly retreated to the sides, and a dark space appeared in front of the two of them accompanied by a strong air-conditioning.

She pointed forward, full of spirit and authenticity.

"Go ahead! Next is our war... Wow!"

Asada stepped steadily, and pulled Chika Fujiwara who wanted to go straight in, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Secretary Fujiwara, if you don't explain clearly what you are doing, I will go home directly today."

Instead of messing around here with Secretary Fujiwara, it would be better to go home and read a book in the air-conditioned room with my sister.

This is the portrayal of Asada's sister-in-law at the moment.

"Well……"

Chika Fujiwara frowned, pointed her chin with her index finger, and after thinking about it for a while, she tilted her head, stuck out her tongue, and smiled cutely.

"Al, didn't I tell you?"

Asada's veins twitched, her big hands became claws, and she clasped her head kindly with a smile, just like holding a basketball with one hand.