Love Comes After Learning

After a pause, Qianhua continued.

"If you have the heart to pay attention, such things as "the unshakable harem king", "openly opening the Shura field in the class", "the most popular man in the second grade", "the only good match for Princess Guqiao" and so on Rumors, I don’t know if they are true or not, but I have all the ambiguous news about Oasada and other girls.”

"I didn't believe it at first."

Asada kept silent, and took the brands of "Nakano Kazuka", "Nakano Nino", and "Nakano Sanku" into his hands.

"The round is over."

The force of biting her lips gradually became stronger, Chika Fujiwara narrowed her eyes, and her smile was a bit forced.

"Hey hey... It looks like I'm already a destined winner~"

"..."

Dice the dice, move forward, take the name card and throw the name card, only "Asada Shinichi" in hand.

Roll the dice, move forward, start with "Nakano Yotsuba" and "Nakano May", and already have nine famous cards in hand.

"The round is over."

"It's too much..."

Unable to hold back, she spoke softly with choked voices, but continued to throw the dice.

It's almost the end.She didn't make many grids.

Repeating the previous rounds, Asada picked up the dice again and threw it out.

He casually took a "Guancheng Shahezi" and put it in the box - this was the first time he gave up a famous brand.

Fujiwara Chika was stunned for a moment, wondering if she should breathe a sigh of relief, her current mood was so numb that it couldn't be complicated.

Wiping her red eyes with her little hand, she spoke in a low voice.

"Let's end it in the fastest way."

As if in response to this sentence, the dice rolled out quite a lot of points.

They don't even pick up name cards anymore, they mechanically take and throw the dice, and hand the dice to each other after the end of the round.

In less than thirty seconds, this crude but meaningful game is over.

The winner, Chika Fujiwara.

Until the end, she still did not give up the only name tag.

The loser, Shinichi Asada.

Until the finish line, he still did not discard the name tags of the nine girls.

Even though the girl on the opposite side had already cried into tears, her flushed face was covered with hot tears, and she choked with her nose.

"That's it, is it..."

Asada froze for a moment, then shook his head slightly.

She only made name tags for the students of Shuzhiin Academy.

Although there are some thoughts that he can't be sure of... But it is undeniable that he has other women who care about.

Just the small possibility of lying, now Asada is unwilling to give it to the girl in front of him.

So Fujiwara Chika cried even harder.

It was as if the last gleam of luck and the last gleam of hope in my heart were cut off neatly, making my heart fall straight to the bottom of the deepest valley.

She was so disappointed, so disappointed that even though she tried her best to wipe away her tears, she still had to use her strongest voice to swear at the boy in front of her:

"Small, Asada, you are a playboy! Scum! A humanoid self-propelled cannon that disregards moral and legal norms!"

"...I admit it before, but I'm not dating anyone now, and I'm still a pure boy." Asada lowered his shoulders and said softly, "But considering the future, it doesn't matter if you scold me a little more... I will Accepted for my future self."

"Even Pace is a hundred times better than you!"

"Pace is?"

Asada seemed to hear a dog barking outside the window.

"My dog!"

Sure enough.

Asada sighed, facing her who kept her head down and kept wiping and shedding tears, as if she wanted to cry out all the grievances in her heart quietly, she couldn't feel any complaints or uncomfortable feelings at all.

He was not qualified to comfort her, so he could only put the handkerchief on the coffee table, and sat quietly in his original position, listening to her cries, and enduring the constant throbbing pain in his heart.

Chika Fujiwara was not polite, and directly stained his handkerchief—after blowing his nose several times with no grace, his handkerchief had turned into a wet, sticky and disgusting object, and was thrown back on the coffee table.

"It's harder to use than facial tissue! Give me facial tissue!"

"Yes, yes, yes..." Asada obediently took the tissue box, and she snatched it away with a little force, like a real young lady, squandering her last willfulness to her heart's content.

After a few minutes, Qianhua's mood finally stabilized. After taking a few deep breaths to relieve her dry eyes and sore nose, she suddenly stretched out her hand towards his name tag and shouted angrily.

"Although I like you very much, I hate playful people the most!"

Asada's eyes widened in astonishment, watching her grab the name tag belonging to "Chika Fujiwara".

— not others, but herself.

Only herself...

When Qianhua took back the name tag and threw it into the box, Asada realized it and quickly grabbed her wrist.

However, Chika Fujiwara's reaction was not unpleasant. A spirit snake swung around and calmly avoided his attack.

Asada grabbed the air, but did not stop because of it, her wrist sank in a whirl of thought, and she also grabbed the only name tag placed in front of her.

"what?!"

Fujiwara Chika was shocked, as if she had been coerced, she involuntarily froze in place, unable to throw the name tag out of her hand at all.

"You despicable villain, you actually took a hostage... What the hell are you trying to do!"

"Qianhua... From now on, I will call you Qianhua."

Holding tightly the name tag with his name written on it, Asada slowly withdrew his hand, staring straight at her shocked expression, his eyes seemed to be filled with determination.

Now, they have all snatched their own name tags from each other.

It can be discarded at will, and can be returned to the other party at will.

The game is obviously over, and the chess pieces have come to the end, she should have "solved" her love problem through the game——

Even so, the two still looked at each other across a coffee table without any dodge, and were forced to sniff each other's breath.

But this time they looked at each other, and he no longer remained silent.

"You won your game, I will not make any excuses, and I am ready to be hated and alienated by you from now on."

"But before you kick me out of here, I just thought of a little game. Very simple game."

"so……"

——That day, she said this in such a tone, right?

"Let's play together, Qianhua."

Asada Shinichi laughed.

Very light and pale, like a bent corner of a book page.

His tone was the opposite seriousness.

"Please make a promise with me."

play a game with me too

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Fujiwara Toyomi did go out, but not far away.

Although she was very curious and wanted to peep and listen to the movements of the two in the room, as a sister, she still had to be considerate and graceful.

Even that time just now, if Qianhua hadn't yelled too loudly, she wouldn't have gone up to look at it.

No matter how bad taste and rough nerves, Toyomi Fujiwara will not ignore the basic respect for his sister and brother-in-law.

"That being said, it would be great if they would allow me to watch~"

Little Ding Ding was squatting in the courtyard and playing with Pace, with his other hand resting on his cheek, Toyomi Fujiwara sighed out of boredom, as if resentful.

While she was deep in thought, the big dog under the pale fingertips twitched on all fours and lay on his back, rolling his eyes as if his body had been hollowed out.

After half an hour like this, Toyomi Fujiwara was thinking that young people usually don't last too long for the first time, and worried that they might encounter some difficulties that they couldn't get in. An eager curiosity.

She stood up on her knees, intending to go into the room to see the situation.

It won't disturb them, just listen to a corner.

If they were having a good time, he would quietly turn his head away and give his sincere blessings outside the door.

If they don't do anything, then take the opportunity to join their conversation, and the family has a good time in advance.

And if they're at a loss on their way up the ladder...

Toyomi Fujiwara licked his lips lightly, with a delicate blush on his cheeks, and he smiled inexplicably happily.

"Hmm~ Go back and see what's going on~"

She opened her long legs under the denim shorts and walked briskly towards the door.

at this time.

The door was opened suddenly, and Shinichi Asada came out from the house, and he couldn't help being stunned when he saw her.

"Miss Fengshi, didn't you go out?"

Toyomi Fujiwara blinked, the corners of his mouth curled into a soft arc, and he smiled and said without changing his face: "Yeah, I just went for a walk in Pace and came back, look how tired it is~"

Asada looked at the big white dog lying limply on the ground behind her, and Xiao Dingding was arrogantly facing up to the sky. The word "play" seemed to have become more meaningful.

He quickly shook his head, shook off those dirty thoughts, and said with a smile.

"It just so happens that I can say hello to you before I go back. I am so sorry for the inconvenience caused by my sudden visit today. If I have another chance to visit again, I will definitely make up for this rude part."