Love Comes After Learning

Speaking of the latter, Qianhua's attitude gradually hardened, as if she had picked up a weapon that was enough to back her up.

She turned back and stared straight at Asada, with an extremely arrogant expression, as if I am a senior and you will listen to me fiercely.

"Say it! Do I have only one advantage?"

"..."

Asada was silent for a while, then let out a soft breath.

As if he was ready to confess, his expression turned serious, and his brown-black eyes did not waver in the slightest.

"Yes, only one."

Staring at the lovely face of the girl opposite, he said so in a calm and determined tone.

"You are Chika Fujiwara."

Fujiwara Chika was stunned, with a playful feigned anger on her face, a little dazed.

"For me, having this advantage is enough."

He figured it out last night.

That girl is not a secretary, nor is she a senior.

Always brings a lot of trouble, laughing and not serious, cute appearance can be called the biggest deception of this century.

Always thinking about the people around him, his heart is gentle and kind, his bright smile seems to be able to save everything, and he is straightforward like a sunflower blooming in the morning sun.

No matter what kind of "Fujiwara Chika" is, it is already an extremely special existence to Shinichi Asada.

He still remembers the time when he thought he couldn't fit into the group of the student union and planned to go to a corner to handle official business in order to avoid embarrassment.

It was the girl in front of her who stretched out her warm little hand, showed a cheerful smile, pulled him back, and stepped into the student union room where everyone existed.

Since then, he's not a love spy who joins the student council because it's fun.

It's Shuchiin Academy High School, the 68th student council, Asada Shinichi who serves as the chairman of the library committee.

"Let's play together, Oasada! 』

Clearly, she had said so.

To this day, he still remembers it.

What are the disadvantages and what are the advantages.

As long as that person is you, no matter what.

and so……

"If you want to open your heart, what can you say?"

Asada clenched the corners of her mouth, and for the first time since entering this room, her expression became so solemn and serious, as if she was about to explain some major event in life.

"Fujiwara... no, Chika-senpai, I—"

"Wait, wait! Wait!???!????????!"

Fujiwara Chika recovered from her stupefaction, she panicked when she saw him like this, her face flushed with embarrassment, she was at a loss trying to stop him from speaking.

"Oasada, don't worry, the game! Play the game first! I made this game just for this moment—"

"No, we'll talk about the game later!"

Asada rejected her sternly, and didn't even hear what she said behind.

Now that the draft is ready in his heart, Asada just wants to say all those words, and work hard to prevent that past from becoming a sad memory.

But Qianhua obviously has other ideas.

Realizing that the person in front of her completely ignored her pleading and insisted on confessing something, Chika Fujiwara puffed up her cheeks, like a puffer fish extremely angry, writing the word dissatisfaction directly on her blushing pretty face.

She took a deep breath, and before Asada spoke again, she clenched her small fist and shouted at him at the highest volume.

"I say!!"

Even though Asada was stunned by this, Qianhua still didn't stop shouting, but closed her eyes tightly, ignoring the burning sensation of suffocation in her chest, and shouted out her voice together with all the air in her lungs.

"Let me confess first—Idiot Koasada—!"

"I don't know when, people have fallen in love with you——!"

That voice resounded through the entire Fujiwara house.

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"Hahaha……"

The rapid panting echoed in the room.

After shouting out her voice and the air in her lungs, Chika Fujiwara was breathing hard, trying to relieve the suffocation and burning sensation coming from her chest, but she couldn't cool down her hot head and ears at the same time.

Even though she was unconscious as if drunk, she still clenched her small fists and stared at Asada unwillingly, not allowing him any room to escape.

On the other hand, Asada was stunned, as if he didn't expect such a thing to happen, he opened his mouth and was speechless.

They stared at each other, with a strange silence lingering around their eyes, the air in the room seemed to be getting hotter and hotter little by little, causing two blushes to gradually appear on the faces of the two of them, and it also made them breathe lightly and swallow saliva subconsciously The voice suddenly became clear.

No one spoke, and forgot what to say, only the other party's nervous look remained in their eyes.

Just at this time.

"Young people also have their disadvantages, it's really heart-wrenching~"

Toyomi Fujiwara, who poked his head out from the crack of the door, sighed, and then said to Asada in a teaching tone:

"Brother, Qianhua has already confessed her love, so you should rush to kiss her right now~ It's really ungentlemanly to be in a daze."

"..."

"Well, after all, it should be the first time for both of you... It's excusable." She glanced at Qianhua, with a meaningful smile on her lips, and said slowly, "I'll go out later, the two of you Don't have any worries, let's "exchange" feelings more intimately! One sister, I agree~"

"But it's time to play, remember to clean up the traces~"

After finishing speaking on his own, Toyomi Fujiwara quietly closed the door without looking at the sluggish expressions of the two.

"..."

After the intruder left, the room was still mired in silence, and no one spoke.

Suddenly, Chika Fujiwara stood up and walked slowly towards her bed.

Asada sat on the spot, his eyes moved with her, but he couldn't see her expression clearly.

She climbed onto the bed, pulled up the quilt, her snow-white toes were like balls made of ice and snow, and her long skirt was slightly turned up, revealing a white and tight calf.

Before Asada saw more, the girl shrank into the quilt and wrapped her petite body tightly with the quilt, as if a ballworm had appeared on the bed.

"God is dead..."

A dejected voice came from under the quilt, like a dying speech from the heart.

"Don't drag God into the water casually."

Asada complained like a broken smile, and his slightly tense body relaxed.

Although the wrong timing brought another wave of embarrassment, thanks to Toyomi Fujiwara's sudden intrusion, the stagnant atmosphere finally began to flow, and he also thought of what he should say.

Asada looked at the two pieces on the chessboard, deliberately making his tone sound casual.

"Actually, you misunderstood. I didn't mean to confess just now."

"..."

The group worm was silent for a while, and the same dull voice came from under the quilt again.

"Oasada is dead..."

"Don't let me go to see God." He shook his head slightly, although she didn't see it, "I just have something else to say, and I definitely don't hate you."

Tuanzi Chong poked its head out suddenly, its pretty face was covered with bright blush, and its big wet eyes were as timid as a newborn puppy.

"Really? So it's...you just like me?"

"Yes..." Asada was about to finish the ending, and forced out a breath, as if the AE86 was throwing a beautiful arc on the curve, and forcibly completed the sentence in cadence.

"Why, I can't do this? I'm also looking for the reason now."

After speaking, he glanced at the head in the quilt with an extremely complicated expression, as if he knew this person again.

At first, I thought that Qianhua was just a little black-bellied, and she was a naive and innocent girl at heart, but I didn't expect her to be so unexpected, and she kept doing tricks to this point, she was simply a little expert at fishing.

Sure enough, you can't underestimate any beautiful girl named Fujiwara, who has a love IQ of only 3, big breasts and no brains, cancer of the earth...

Although they are all true, it doesn't mean Chika Fujiwara is easy to fool.

I'm afraid that last night, either Shinomiya Kaguya had said something to her, or she had already figured out the clue, so she set him up for this trick.

Because of this discovery, Asada also adjusted his mentality, and no longer took it lightly because the object was a stupid pink octopus.

Some things must be said more seriously and clearly.

"So, my confession is meaningless?"

Fujiwara Chika looked at him, puffed up her face very unhappy, but her complaining voice was as soft as a baby.

"Then what are you doing here? If you don't give me an answer that is enough to heal the trauma, you can just do a hundred handstand push-ups here, Oasada!"

Why handstand push-ups...

However, she didn't ask the question "I can't just like her alone", which made Asada feel quite subtle, as if the marsh jump fish had already seen through everything, but he didn't tell the truth.

All in all, let's start with what happened yesterday.

He sorted out his words, and when he was about to speak, Qianhua's complexion suddenly changed, she jumped out of the quilt, and shouted as if she had just woken up from a dream:

"No! That's why I made the game. If I let you say it directly now, wouldn't my staying up all night be in vain?!"

While talking, she hurriedly climbed out of bed, and quickly crawled back to the coffee table, taking out all the game props in the box and placing them.

Asada glanced at the girl with disheveled hair who came over with the fragrance and heat, her eyes froze for a few seconds on the swaying fullness, and after calming down, she moved away calmly, with a helpless look on her face. expression.

"So what are you doing this game for? Do you have to tell the truth if you lose?"

"Hmph, it's not that superficial!"