Because the suit is a bit too mature for his age, it is easy to give people the feeling of pretending to be an adult, and the first impression will be better if you wear the same appearance; so he only wears a light gray casual suit jacket , with a white shirt, no tie, and only the top button open, and dark jeans and white sneakers underneath.

Even more correct than yesterday's dress, but without losing the vigor of youth, there is a feeling that the fruit is gradually ripening.

"……very good."

Smiling with satisfaction at himself in the mirror, Asada felt emotional at the same time—the hard work he had done since mid-April was not in vain.

In order to accompany the quintuplets to the department store, I was stupid enough to ask my mother how to dress. In the end, although I did receive good reviews, I was recognized by Er Nao, who was more arrogant than Jiao at that time.

However, the ridicule and sneer from his mother while choosing clothes left a scar on his heart. He could only turn his wounded self-esteem into motivation, and he has been studying how to wear it until now.

Although the level is still not very high, but the advantage lies in being able to dress well and suit my temperament, probably about three and a half times more handsome than usual, right?

It is true that people want clothes.

"I am leaving."

Parents will stay at home during holidays. After he shouted at the entrance, his mother who was cutting nails and watching TV in the living room also replied lazily.

"You look so handsome, do you want to go out on a date?"

"It's all about finding a job."

"There are also jobs where you're dating other people."

"Even if there is, I haven't found it yet."

The living room was silent for a while, and then there was the sound of footsteps, and his mother poked her head out from the door, looking at him with twinkling eyes.

"So you're really going for that kind of job? Like renting a boyfriend?"

"..." For some reason, Asada seemed to find excitement and anticipation in her eyes, as if he really wanted to see his son sell his charm to make money.

I guess I read some weird comics again, right?

Asada ignored his plan and walked out of the open door.

Mother shouted behind her.

"Are you coming back for dinner?"

"Eat out, but will come back sooner."

"It's not too early to-"

Before he finished speaking, Asada closed the door and locked his mother's unfinished teasing inside.

Fortunately again, the sound insulation of the door of his house is very good, otherwise it would be a pity to feel such a good mood.

Asada took out his mobile phone and glanced at the message, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he walked towards the station.

Today's weather is still good, but it is said that it will start to rain on Monday. The blue and sunny sky at this moment is like a transitional chapter before the high tide, which is calm and reassuring.

At [-]:[-] in the morning, the people near the station are like drizzle on a pond, with trivial footsteps and noise splashing everywhere.

Asada planned to take the train to a relatively distant business district to apply for a job.

After all, the vicinity of the residential area is full of waiter job vacancies, and he would only choose this kind of part-time job unless all the interviews were rebuffed today.

Looking for a job with the future in mind - Chairman Shirogane said so, Asada set his standards high, not just to earn pocket money, but to try his best to find a job that interests him and can benefit the future work to earn a living.

Most of these jobs require college students or graduate students with corresponding majors, but if they are handymen who send documents and organize materials, high school students may also be admitted.

And anyway, Asada is also a well-known noble school.A commoner student in Xiuzhiyuan Academy, this status allows him to win more opportunities.

The information and contacts obtained in the talent exchange meeting also helped a lot in this regard.

After sending Hayasaka back to Shinomiya's house yesterday, Asada has been thinking about "how should a seventeen-year-old boy go from part-time job to reaching the pinnacle of life", but he couldn't come up with a perfect plan.

Even if the grade is second, facing this kind of test questions that are out of the test paper, no matter how much information is searched online, it will be just empty talk, and it will still be beaten back to its original shape, no different from ordinary people.

That's why I envy those who have talents or have clear goals...

"Ugh."

Faced with the confusion of choosing a way out early, Asada Shinichi couldn't help sighing, always feeling that he had grown half-mature along with the clothes on his body.

——This should be his illusion.

Because a truly mature man would not have the greedy idea of ​​"I want it all" like a child, would he?

He looked up at the clock in front of the station, recalling the feeling of being hugged tightly by Hayasaka Ai when they parted yesterday, his expression became a little complicated.

She should be the third woman who has (been) hugged and (been) kissed by herself, right?

In this case, "I was forced, I never took the initiative!" 』What, I can’t say it anymore...

"I'm so hard."

Asada couldn't help sighing again, fortunately, waiting is the most suitable time for thinking and regulating emotions by the way.

Today's itinerary was originally for him alone, and job hunting is not something that requires calling friends.

However, when discussing the date with Sanjiu to go to the aquarium a few days ago, she happened to choose this Sunday, and Asada told her that she was going to find a part-time job that day, and wanted her to change the date.

In the end, Sanjiu directly requested to accompany him - he can find time to visit the aquarium again, but only today can he accompany him to find a part-time job.

If possible, she would also like to see and learn from the side... Hearing that Asada seemed very reluctant, she gave a lot of reasons to persuade him.

It is very rare to see Sanjiu who is so persistent. After thinking about it, Asada finally agreed; anyway, he will not interview for a whole day, and the rest of the time will be used to date Sanjiu.

A great man once said: "If there is one, there are two. Once you break through the lower limit of morality, you can never go back—yes, just like women's clothing, there is only a difference between zero and countless times."

"Dating different girls for two consecutive days" as long as you do it once, you won't have any psychological burden next time. Now Asada is even looking forward to what he will have for dinner.

Hayasaka had to go back to take care of Miss Kaguya, but Sanjiu didn't have this trouble at all—once the phone was turned off, she could go back as late as she wanted, and there was no pressure to stay out all night.

It's just that the next morning, someone's going to face something that's going to be scary.

So after dinner today, Asada will return Sanjiu to Nakano's house in order to avoid showing up on the rooftop one day with only his head left.

After thinking about it, before I knew it, the pointer had reached the position of nine thirty-five.

Asada was still thinking unrestrainedly over there, and a voice as soft and soft as cotton candy suddenly came from behind.

"Sorry, have you been waiting?"

"No, I just arrived." Asada turned around and smiled at the girl.

"Ten minutes early is a gentleman's etiquette, and five minutes early is a lady's kindness. The time is just right, and there is nothing to apologize for."

"Hey, there is still such a saying?" Sanjiu blinked in surprise, she understood after ten minutes, but it was the first time she heard that sentence in five minutes.

"Yes." Asada nodded solemnly, "I just made it up, I haven't figured out the reason yet, as long as it sounds reasonable."

"Haven't thought about it yet..." Sanjiu was stunned, not knowing how to complain at this time.

Asada waved his hand casually: "Don't care, don't care. If I really want to say it, I heard that many girls will deliberately be late for dates, so as to test the patience of men... It's a good thing you didn't do that."

"So that's how it is..." Sanjiu heaved a sigh of relief, her eyes under her bangs narrowed slightly in rejoicing, and the corners of her mouth curled into a faint smile.

"Of course. The first date with Shinichi, how could you be late on purpose?"

Asada deliberately asked: "Didn't you come to interview with me? When did I say I was going on a date?"

Sanjiu pretended not to hear and looked away, and asked back curiously: "If I was really late on purpose, what would you do Shinichi?"

"Waiting for you."

Asada replied without hesitation.

Sanjiu was slightly stunned, and slowly turned her warm and tender eyes back.

"And if you're a minute late, I'll flick your forehead hard."

"..."

His eyes suddenly became cold, and he stared at him coldly, looking very unhappy.

But it didn't take long to get angry, and Sanjiu couldn't control the smile on her face.

"What a nuisance."

Asada agrees.

"I've always been like this."

"It's a lie, it was obviously not like this at the beginning."

"What if you changed it?"

"Oh, that's all right."

Seeing Sanjiu's natural expression, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Only then did Asada look at the clothes on her body, and Sanjiu also turned her gaze as if aware of it, looked him up and down, and then both of them froze at the same time.

"...so handsome."

Sanjiu sighed softly, and when she came back to her senses, she quickly covered her mouth, her face turned slightly red, and she didn't dare to look at him.

"Thank you, you are beautiful too." Asada praised her from the bottom of her heart, and helped her tidy up the collar of her coat with inexplicable skill.

"I feel that it's okay to appear in fashion magazines. You can really do whatever you want with good looks."

"No, no such thing, I'm very ordinary..." Sanjiu stood there a little stiffly, and slowly relaxed after he withdrew his hand.

It's just that the blush on her face hasn't subsided yet, and she hides timidly in her pink hair. She exhales quietly, and her voice is very soft.

"This is... I don't know what to wear, so I asked Nino for help."

Before he finished speaking, joy filled his brows and eyes like bubbles.

Covering her mouth with her little hand, she narrowed her crescent eyes and murmured reassuringly.

"Fortunately... you think it looks good."

Staring at her pretty face, Asada inexplicably felt his heart melted, his eyes softened unconsciously, and he couldn't help but speak.

"It doesn't matter what you wear, the most important thing is—"

The shame that I haven't seen for a long time is activated.

Asada coughed twice suddenly, and smiled nonchalantly.

"Nothing. Let's go, take a ride.

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