Love Comes After Learning

Asada glanced at the two spherical objects that fluctuated slightly on the water surface, listed the buoyancy conversion formula of sea water and fat in his heart, and said to her calmly.

"It was taken, including the photo of your face falling into the water like you were punched."

"That's deleted!" Chika Fujiwara yelled symbolically, and instead of going ashore to check the photo, she took another pose when the next wave came.

"Little Asada, remember to take a good-looking photo and be handsome~ Board Game Club is going to make a realistic card game recently. The better the photo, the higher the rarity. I want to be one of the only five UR ​​cards!"

I don't forget that when I reminded her again, there was already a big wave in the distance, like a snowball, gradually rising towards her.

Asada picked up the camera again and pointed the lens at her who was posing and waiting solemnly.

"Not so good, using swimsuit photos as game props... There are quite a few boys in the board game department."

"It will be fine to type the code when the time comes, holy light, dark curtain or something——!"

She was washed to the bottom of the sea by the waves again.

With a click, Asada took the photo and was about to say something.

Suddenly, he saw a rather familiar blue-green bikini top slowly surfaced and drifted away into the distance.

At the same time, Chika Fujiwara's upper body also emerged from the sea, and the lower part of her chest was still below the surface of the water, so she was swimming on the verge of danger.

She didn't seem to notice it. After wiping off the sea water on her face, she raised her hand to tidy up the ponytail that was about to unravel.

When the hands were raised, the lower half of the pair of heavy big blessings seemed to be exposed, but the sea level happened to rise for a moment at this moment, covering the spring that was about to be revealed.

Asada Shinichi pressed the shutter with a blank expression.

Then, without looking at how the photo looked, he put the camera on the ground, turned his head away, and spoke calmly.

"Secretary, your swimsuit has floated away."

"……Eh?"

Fujiwara Chika looked down, and after staying in place for a few seconds, she covered her chest with her hands, squatted down and shrank into the water, her face turned red like a volcanic eruption, and she screamed.

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?

"No, no, but..." Asada looked up at the blue sky, his side face was stained with ascetic indifference, and he sighed softly.

"...UR card, I must be able to choose it."

"How could it be possible to choose it! Oasada is a pervert!

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This is a corner of the private beach.

Clear sea water, white fine sand, bright sunlight, tall natural reefs are like a silent and thick enchantment, enclosing a mysterious area on this huge beach, supplemented by some facilities such as changing rooms, deck chairs, Electronic equipment and other man-made products, although a sparrow is small and complete super.This completes the private beach.

This is also a vacation spot exclusive to the members of the Shinomiya family. If you want to swim, it is relatively close to the villa, and it is basically used as a natural swimming pool; If you are having a good time, you probably won’t look far away and come to this relatively remote and narrow place to visit, right?

So, as the daughter of the cadre of the Shinomiya family, Hayasaka Ai took all this for herself with peace of mind, and took some time to build it into her own leisure resort.

The tablet on the table is connected to the monitor screens everywhere, and the screen reflects the scene of the black-haired girl playing with her friends on the beach in the distance. It still looks so harmonious, with the heat and vitality of youth. .

The blond girl was too lazy to pay attention to this. Anyway, besides her, there were quite a few maids watching over there. If something happened, she would be notified as quickly as possible.

At that time, the rare rest time will be gone in an instant, and she will have to change into a deacon uniform, a wig and a polite smile again, to help those idiots who only know how to beat watermelons and bury others in the sand to bask in the sun. Serve.

Ai Hayasaka thinks that instead of watching them while feeling envious here, it is better to seize all free time to enjoy this hard-won summer time. Treating yourself badly for work is simply the stupidest choice.

No matter how small the happiness is, it is still happiness, and no matter how short-lived it is to touch fish, it is still to touch fish.

So now, after turning on all the alarm devices, she stood in front of the mirror in the dressing room, looked at her newly changed swimsuit, and fell into a brief silence.

"This, a little too bold..."

Pulling the black long-sleeved jacket on her body, and slightly covering up the same-color string triangle bikini swimsuit, Ai Hayasaka blushed unconsciously and shrunk her slender shoulders.

In the full-length mirror, the blond girl with sparse fabrics and extremely alluring shyly avoided her sight.

But unable to hold back the excitement of putting on a new swimsuit, she opened her hands again and turned around in a circle. The white maid's short skirt—only the skirt part fluttered up, revealing the rope-tied triangle inside. Swimming trunks, after the hem of the skirt fell to fit the thighs, formed an absolute field with the black stockings, and the color difference made the already fair skin more beautiful.

As an Irish half-breed, Ai Hayasaka is like a beautiful sculpture shaped by the first snow, with the delicacy of Asians and the boldness of Europeans. Although the chest is not big enough, the body line and overall appearance are not bad.

The lower abdomen without a trace of fat, the tight and strong long legs, the round buttocks, and the waist full of strength but full of grip. The swimsuit, paired with the black knee socks that make the skin faintly visible, is just like the lucky bag of a five-star follower, making people unconsciously want to reach out and touch her to make her their own.

To put it simply, it's too much lust.

"Although this set feels better than the 'Legendary Swimsuit', it's really a bit of a shame to wear it for others to see...Really, wouldn't those cosplayers be shy?"

Muttering and complaining, she took out her mobile phone and looked at the appearance of other people wearing this dress.

Although they are not as good-looking as her, but the degree of exposure is the same. When posing various seductive poses, the charm far surpasses hers, and Ai Hayasaka can't help frowning because of this.

This swimsuit combines the two concepts of maid and summer, and it is the most suitable swimsuit for Hayasaka, and she is quite satisfied with it herself - but it is another test to satisfy others.

Sliding open the webpage and calling out the communication software, Hayasaka Ai stared at his chat profile picture, pointed her finger on the blank dialog box, hesitated for a long while, but didn't type a word.

She bit her lip, looked away, and looked at herself in the mirror again.

The clean and pretty face is dyed with a touch of rosy, expressionless but showing a subtle sense of shame, the small triangle cloth can only cover the important areas of the upper two points, the delicate body of the girl is full of innocence and temptation Charm.

With this posture, once you invite someone to the private beach where only they are alone, maybe you don't even need to use the secret of the Shinomiya family's "the charm that makes a man's heart so irresistible". The heart was held in his hand, tightly held, so that he could not escape the palm of his life!

Although she herself scoffed at the harsh and harsh family motto of the Shinomiya family, at this moment, Hayasaka Ai used it as a corner to support her shame, trying to convince herself to accept this idea.

"...If you hesitate, you will lose. If you miss it now, this summer will never happen again!"

In the last summer vacation of the third year of high school, can we meet him again in the future?

Hayasaka Ai made up her mind, gritted her teeth, resisted the discomfort of her heart beating faster, quickly tapped the screen with her finger, and sent him a message.

With a little trembling, she let out a long breath, put the phone aside, and silently stared at herself in the mirror, whose face was already flushed, for a few seconds.

Suddenly he covered his head and squatted down.

"I am a shameless pornographic maid, what the hell are you doing ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh—"

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Accompany Chika Fujiwara to finish the photoshoot, catch Piaoyuan Tachibana Rui, and train Shirogane Yuyuki, who can't even float jellyfish, with Ishigami.

After finishing these things, Asada Shinichi returned to the resting place exhausted both physically and mentally, and prepared to drink some water to cool off and recover, and then went to the sea to swim a few laps later.

After all, swimming is a sport that can properly exercise various body parts. It is rare to have such an opportunity and not let it go easily. You have to take the opportunity to exercise your body well.

He also thought that if he practiced a few more times, he might have a chance to surpass his coach Nakano Yotsuba in swimming, and proudly told her that he had completely broken away from the weak chicken label in the past and was a real man. .

There are many kinds of happiness. Breaking through oneself is one kind of happiness, and sharing this kind of happiness with her is another kind of happiness.

With a brisk smile on his face, Asada Shinichi lay down on the bench, let out a long breath, and slowly relaxed his body.

Just when he was about to close his eyes and take a rest, he heard the sound of a message coming from his bag.

He opened his eyes and stood up, took out his cell phone and saw that it was a message from Hayasaka Ai.

"I'm at this place (picture), follow the route and come here, I'll wait for you for ten minutes."

Asada frowned suspiciously. The picture not only showed the route, but also the beautiful pattern taken by the aerial camera. The small beach is just like the hamburger in the advertisement of the fast food restaurant, but the picture is full of excitement and fascination. clear and beautiful.

Turning his body around and stepping back on the sand, he touched his chin, thinking about two options - one is whether he should really go there, and the other is whether he should take someone there with him.

After hesitating for a while, Asada looked at the message again, scanning each font with his eyes, and guessed in his heart what this maid with thousands of masks was really thinking.

In the end, he got up after not being able to get the correct answer.

Looking left and right, everyone was playing with their own, and no one cared whether his behavior was suspicious, so Asada followed the route sent by Hayasaka Ai, and walked towards the corner of the beach.

Not long after, the tall reef gradually came into view, and he admired the uncannyly beautiful scenery here in surprise. He didn't notice what he stepped on, and suddenly two beeps sounded.

The inorganic mechanical sound was immediately transmitted to the ears, indifferent and chilling.

"The intruder discovered that the target was an unregistered object. In order to protect Mr. Hayasaka, the annihilation mode was activated."

Asada: "???"

God, what annihilation mode, do you think this is a military base? !

Asada's complexion changed, and when he was about to step back and leave this area first, the siren suddenly disappeared and was replaced by a familiar flat female voice.

"This is an alarm set up for fear of someone peeping. I have already turned it off. Come in."

Then with a click, a door popped up on the beach not far away.

Asada Shinichi refused to complain, with a zombie face on his face, he opened the door and walked into the underground passage without asking, questioning, or finding it strange

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Asada walked down the steps, closed the door without any hassle, and curled his lips in preparation as he looked at the scenery in front of him.

Have you ever seen a sci-fi movie?It is the kind of gray corridor that will appear on the spaceship, composed of alloy and electronic light, shrouded in a layer of indifferent halo reflected by fog lamps, winding long and winding in Asada's line of sight.

Although it seems to be just an ordinary corridor full of high-tech texture, even if a six-barreled Gatling machine gun suddenly lowered from the ceiling and started to shoot, [-] revolutions at a time, it would kill him on the spot, Asada would not any accidents.

After all, Shinomiya's technology is number one in Japan.

With so much fanfare for a mere private vacation spot, wouldn't the main residence of the Shinomiya family become a mechanical fortress, or a nuclear disaster shelter?

Sorry, I really don't understand the world of rich people.

Constantly complaining in his heart, Asada kept a calm face, stepped on this corridor without looking sideways, and soon came to the end, a metal door without a handle stood silently and solemnly in front of him.

Looking at a small black box next to the door and a note saying "Please tell me the pass word", Asada was startled, and after a moment of thought, he leaned over and said something.

"Whoever wears women's clothes and doesn't shave are all Zhazi?"

"Input failed."

"The ring on the ring finger of the dog mother's right hand is my unchanging belief in this life?"

"Input failed."

"Hayasaka Ai is one."

"Input... what is it?"

Asada was expressionless: "It's a strange maid who can hide behind the walkie-talkie and play electronic sounds."

"..." After a moment of silence, the electronic voice said indifferently, "The input failed. If the password is wrong three times, this passage is about to explode, and the exit has been sealed. Please evacuate the relevant personnel quickly, and the countdown is three seconds."

"Hey, I'm really going back." Asada knocked on the door, completely unthreatening.

Hayasaka clicked his tongue in displeasure: "He is really a man who loves and is proud of himself."

"I'm afraid your perception of me has been distorted into Ruanfan's text."