Love Comes After Learning

"It's very simple, let me analyze it for you."

As if she had been prepared for a long time, Yihua stopped joking and explained seriously.

"Because once the attack is made, Shinichi-kun will be responsible to the end, join our "quintuplet camp", and don't have to worry about being cut off by others suddenly.

"Whether you become brother-in-law or brother-in-law, as long as you are bound by one of us, you will be able to find ways to create various accidents and extramarital affairs in the future. In short, it is easier to get the chance to reverse defeat.

"Continue the war of love into adulthood, and no longer be as reserved and naive as in high school. At that time, it will be difficult to determine who will win—yes, as long as there is a slight chance to reverse it, you must not give up!"

Speaking of the latter part, her blood became hot on her own, and she clenched her fists tightly. Her eyes were as bright as a clear spring, and there were unobvious emotions boiling at the bottom.

"How? This is a script that only quintuplets can perform."

"So it's a script..." Asada didn't know how to complain, but she still looked relaxed, and she danced cheerfully on the toes of the sidewalk.

"Because reality can't be so weird~" Yihua said casually, counting the white clouds in the sky with his head raised.

"However, whether it's the script or the reality, it's something that can be easily changed... Whether it's weird or not depends on whether we accept it in our hearts."

Asada didn't hear the whisper behind, he just looked at her back strangely.

"Didn't we still talk about dating just now? Why did we suddenly go so far away?"

Yihua turned her head away, scratched her cheek with her fingers, and smiled sheepishly.

"Ahaha, actually, I don't really want to hear it..."

Asada sighed.

"I really admire you."

"Sorry sorry~"

Yihua apologized with a smirk, then suddenly thought of something, and asked Asada again.

"By the way, Shinichi-kun, will you date Yotsuba and May in the future?"

Asada froze for a moment, then answered decisively.

"No special circumstances, no."

"really?"

Yihua was surprised with approval, showing a satisfied smile.

"I didn't expect this place to be unexpectedly virtuous!"

Asada nodded, he thought so too.

"Then what if... a special situation arises?"

"Student, please don't ask questions knowingly."

Yihua sipped her cup, in the steam of coffee, she smiled helplessly again.

"I knew it."

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Today was supposed to be for morning exercise, but the weather changed too quickly, and when Asada and Ichika parted in the corridor, it began to drizzle outside.

The wind blew the fresh scent of soil mixed with rainwater, and a trace of coolness rushed to the face, pattering, knocking out a lonely melody in this empty campus.

Asada pushed open the door of the classroom with his schoolbag in his hand. Usually, even the students on duty hadn't arrived yet, so he was still the first to enter the classroom.

After the two-day holiday, the room was inevitably a little dull, so he pushed the window out through a gap, allowing a bit of coolness to sneak in, taking away the quiet and precipitating smell.

The cloud outside the window was light gray, and he looked into the distance, and the playground was lying on the ground alone, with only withered yellow leaves under the raindrops.

The hazy school scene is like an oil painting that has been wiped away by hand, silently extending towards the distance of sight, gradually becoming a blurred color.

"The years are quiet and good, and the world is stable."

In the empty classroom, Shinichi Asada supported the window frame and sighed softly.

The sigh was melodious and long, and matched with the thoughtful smile on his face, the fresh and refined expression immediately became powerful, and no one dared to speak, for fear of disturbing this area of ​​literary youth.

Although he was the only one in the classroom at this time.

It's easy to let yourself go when there's no one around, it's human nature.

After enjoying the pleasure of monopolizing the classroom for a while, Asada sat back in his seat, first took out his mobile phone and sent a message.

"It's raining outside, the morning exercise is cancelled, have you returned to the classroom yet?" 』

Soon after receiving an affirmative answer from Yotsuba, Asada put the phone in the drawer, lay down on the table and began to catch up on sleep.

Usually he would use this time to read and study, but recently there are too many things to be busy, and the time to fall asleep is inevitably delayed a little bit, which makes him, who is used to getting up early, a little sleep-deprived now.

Now the wind is just right, the rain is just right, and the air is moist and cool but not sticky, giving people a comfortable feeling of sleeping under a quilt in an air-conditioned room.

After lying down, the sound of fine rain seemed to gradually become clearer, followed by a drowsy drowsiness.

Asada relaxed his body and closed his eyes, his consciousness was gradually engulfed by darkness.

Not long after, a slight snore sounded from the folded arms.

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When Shinichi Asada woke up, he happened to see two different types of pretty faces appearing in front of his eyes.

Holding his cheek with one hand, the black-haired boy squinted his eyes half-closed, his eyelids lazily resting on his half-awake black pupils, and stared at the two of them indifferently.

"What's wrong."

Low and magnetic, cold but gentle, as if lying on the bed and whispering softly into your ear - this is a special voice that he only makes when he just wakes up and his head is not functioning.

Full of masculine charm, it has a great lethal effect on girls in Huaichun.

Coupled with this rare sleepy expression, the two girls in front of him couldn't help blushing, as if a hundred budding deer had used super horn blows on the atrium together, and the heart was shocked and shaken indescribably.

"Asa, Asada-kun, is it time for class?"

The reminder sound was extremely stiff.

"Yes, yes, this is Teacher Kirisu's class. If you are not sober, you will be lectured by her."

The tone of explanation was too flustered.

Both Fumino Furuhashi and Wuyue Nakano sat back in their seats pretending to be calm, but at the same time, a terrible picture of themselves lying on the bed and waking him up softly appeared in their minds.

The more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, and his fair ears and neck were quickly dyed a layer of pink, and his eyes were floating around, looking as suspicious as a cat that had stolen the fish.

Asada tilted his head in doubt, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He looked at the podium and found that the teacher hadn't come yet, so he planned to go back and lie down for a few seconds, and then get up after the sleepiness completely dissipated.

At this time, a dignified and upright voice sounded behind him.

"Lazy. Asada-kun, if you are not sick, please cheer up."

Wu Yue turned her head to look, and exclaimed in a small voice: "Teacher Tongxu, you came in through the back door..."

Kirisu Mafuyu did not reply, but just stared straight at Asada, seeming somewhat dissatisfied.

He squinted his eyes, and yawned under the gaze of the other party, his eyebrows drooping slightly:

"Sorry, teacher... I, wake up right away..."

The ambiguous words, with the youthful innocence and apologetic coquettish feeling, are like a little milk dog whining softly at its owner.

After the voice fell, time seemed to stand still for a moment, and then slowly began to flow.

Fumino Guqiao suddenly grabbed the clothes on his chest, bent down in pain as if he had suffered a myocardial infarction.

"Old, my mother's girlish heart..."

Wu Yue snapped off the recording pen in her hand, and pounded the table with regret.

"It's too late... why can't I be smarter..."

As for Kirisu Mafuyu, after a subtle pause, his expression was still cold, and he passed by Asada without changing his expression, and walked to the podium.

After all, she is different from those students, she is a mature people's teacher.

"It's good to know. In class, everyone sit back in their seats!"

After finishing a class with incomparable calmness, Mafuyu Kirisu walked into the toilet with a serious face and awe-inspiring manner.

Locking the compartment door and sitting on the toilet with nothing off, she silently stared at the pink-painted door panel, just like that for a few seconds.

Suddenly, he bumped into it.

"As a teacher, how can you make such unbearable imaginations about students... disqualification! disqualification!"

boom!

boom!

boom!

Accompanied by the impact again and again, the mournful cry of regret was like gusts of wind blowing from hell, reverberating in and out of the women's toilet.

The female students who came together were startled, screamed everywhere, and fled out in panic.

Since then, there have been supernatural legends about "the disqualified girl died in the toilet, hitting the door panel and trying to escape" in that women's toilet.

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Asada didn't know what he said, and he didn't pay attention to the reactions of those three people.

Although he doesn't get up, but he is used to going to bed early and getting up early, once he doesn't get enough sleep, it is easy to ignore some unimportant things before he is fully awake.

After getting a good night's sleep in the morning, he became much more energetic, and he spent the rest of the course while reading as usual.

On the way, there was a lesson to be moved to another classroom, and when he was moving in the corridor with the textbooks, Asada happened to bump into Nino and Sanku from Class A.

The three people looked at each other, and then greeted each other after being slightly stunned.

"Going to class?"

"Yes, how about you?"

"Too."

"That's it."

Conversation ends.

They looked at each other and fell silent inexplicably awkwardly.