Love Comes After Learning

"Come on! Pass this check!

The corners of Asada's eyes twitched. Although he really wanted to pretend he didn't see it and walk over, there were already many students around him paying attention. Out of the duties and obligations of the student council president, he reluctantly asked:

"How many... are you from the TG department (board game department)? May I ask what you are doing?"

"Play a large board game!" Holding the dice, Chika Fujiwara smiled brightly at him, looking happy.

Asada froze for a moment, the helplessness and sigh in his heart were instantly blown away by this smile.

He couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, and his tone slowed down a little.

"Do you play at noon? Why don't you leave school..."

Before she could say anything, she was interrupted by the black-haired girl beside her:

"Above 6 points is regarded as a success. If it fails, it will trigger the magic circle of equivalent exchange and end this round! 2d6 checks, can Buzhiyuan be successful!"

"Okay, I'm going!" Regardless of Asada's stiff expression, Fujiwara Chika suddenly became serious, and she threw the two dice high, which seemed to be shining brightly under the lights of the cafeteria.

snap.

Asada took a step back, the dice just hit the spot where he was standing just now, rolled onto his calf, and rolled back to his feet.

"..."

Asada closed his eyes and took a deep breath, trying to maintain a mature and steady state of mind.

——That's right, there's nothing to be angry about, this is exactly what Chika Fujiwara is cute about, and they didn't do anything excessive, it's the problem of him standing here still.

He is the president of the student council. Facing the young and energetic female students, he should not be so narrow-minded. He must learn to understand and treat beautiful things kindly.

Lu Xun said, endure the calm for a while, and take a step back to broaden the sea and the sky.

...Okay, let's start thinking about ways to dismantle the board game department.

"Ah, damn it, it's four o'clock!"

Fujiwara Chika's annoyed voice sounded, and the two 2s on the ground seemed to be mocking her for being a bastard, and the black-haired girl next to her—Shen Yuansue immediately performed her duties as a KP.

"The test failed! Maijihara triggered an equivalent exchange, please exchange items with the president BOSS!"

Fujiwara Chika clenched her fists on her temples, and lightly drilled her forehead: "Well, what should I replace it with..."

"...If it's okay, let me go to dinner first."

With a polite smile on his face, Asada walked nonchalantly, ready to avoid them.

The hand was caught by Chika Fujiwara's soft and small palm, and she said anxiously.

"Xiao Asada, wait a minute! If the BOSS escapes here, there will be a big explosion in the equivalent exchange circle, and all the important people in this school will ascend to heaven!"

Asada turned back and smiled kindly: "Why didn't your group of players explode on the spot and spiral into the sky?"

Fujiwara Chika was stunned for a moment, and then put on a proud expression of "My stupid little Asada".

"Hmm, of course it's because I got the death-prevention item in the last round~ Even if the big boss, Xiao Asada, blows himself up, I won't die, right?"

"Ah, is it?"

There was a bang, and Asada slapped her forehead once, causing her to kneel down with her head in tears.

"Shock, shock my brain..."

Shen Yuanshao said with a serious look on the side: "This boss, the rule book says that you are sealed and cannot attack us for the time being..."

For this kind of supporting role that only appeared once, Asada always ignored it, just looked down at Chika Fujiwara expressionlessly, took out the glasses from his pocket, put them on, and pushed the frame.

There was a flash of the killing light, and he said indifferently: "Senior Fujiwara, do you want to play a more interesting game with me? Regarding the fingers or the head, which side is harder."

"No, I don't want to..." Chika Fujiwara clutched her forehead, obediently.jpg.

"Very good." Asada put away his glasses, and a smile like a spring breeze returned to his face, "Then, is there anything else? Sister Qianhua."

Fujiwara Chika immediately lit up her eyes happily, like a tortoise poking out its head from its shell, she stood up straight and spoke to him briskly.

"Do you have any extra or unused things on your body that you can exchange with me? Just one, even if it's a used toilet paper ball!"

"How can I give you that kind of thing..." Asada stroked his forehead helplessly, hearing what she said, he remembered that he still had a can of matcha soda in his hand.

Asada hadn't made up his mind that the drink that Sanjiu gave was a token of love, and he had to drink it up—except for sustainable items like pillows.

He directly handed the matcha soda to Chika Fujiwara, and said casually, "Here. Do you want an equivalent exchange, right? A can of [-] yen, either in cash or in kind."

"It's so realistic!" Although she complained so much, Qianhua still happily accepted the drink and frowned, thinking, "Is there something that can be exchanged... Ah, I thought of it!"

She beckoned to another long-haired girl, and after the two whispered to each other, the long-haired girl gave her a bag, and she put the bag in Asada's hand, and patted him on the shoulder solemnly .

"The things inside should be of equal value, please treat it well! That's it, let's go first~"

Asada grabbed the handle of the bag subconsciously, his face was still a little dazed: "Huh? What is the equivalent..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Yuanshao waved the rule book and ran towards the door.

"Okay, the cafeteria has been captured, the next space distortion location is the health room, let's go—!"

"Oh!"

The three girls jogged happily like this, and soon disappeared around the corner in front of the cafeteria.

Only Asada Shinichi was left with an inexplicable face, under the curious eyes of the students beside him, he looked down at the things in the bag, and stretched his fingers into it to flip through it a little.

No one knows exactly what he saw, but at that moment, the current student council president's complexion became extremely ugly, and his tone was very complicated, uttering a Chinese character as if expressing emotion,

"Grass."

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"Asada-kun, what happened to that bag?"

After eating and returning to the classroom, Wen Nai looked at him and asked curiously.

Asada just replied with a stagnant face:

"It's nothing, it's just something I got after being picked on by the TG department."

"What?" Guqiao Wennai tilted his head in doubt, he understood every word he said, but he couldn't understand what happened to him just now.

It's just that Asada seemed to be in a bad mood, so Fumino didn't chase after him and asked, and even suppressed his curiosity. He didn't care about the things in the bag, but got a cup of hot water from the kettle. Give him black tea.

"Come on, I added new ingredients to it, drink and see what it is."

Asada took a shallow sip, and immediately looked at her in surprise: "Honey, grapefruit sauce... and ginger?"

Guqiao Wennai proudly puffed out her chest.

"That's right! I added a little ginger powder for coldness, it's the most suitable drink in winter! It will warm you from stomach to heart, and you will survive this cold winter healthily!"

Asada listened, blew on the hot air, drank a few more sips of black tea, his expression gradually softened, and he showed her a faint smile.

"Although the taste is a bit subtle, it's really heart-warming...Thanks, Wen Nai."

Wen Nai blushed slightly, subconsciously stroked her hair, but involuntarily raised her brows and smiled softly.

"Well, as long as you like it."

Accompanied by Fumino's smile and hot black tea, Asada spent the first class in the afternoon warmly.

After the monitor finished shouting the password to thank the teacher, he said "I'll go out for a while" and left the classroom with the bag given by Chika Fujiwara.

The things in it can't stay for a long time, but they can't be dealt with easily - otherwise, if someone sees him, his reputation will be ruined, and he may even lose his position as student council president.

Asada didn't intend to blame Fujiwara Chika either, she probably just exchanged this thing for herself unintentionally or purely out of a prank idea.

If you really want to say, the contents of the bag can probably buy several bottles of matcha soda, which is not equivalent at all.

Asada is now going to take it to the garbage recycling site behind the teaching building and dispose of it without anyone knowing.

The garbage of the whole school will be recycled there, hauled, and finally sent to the incinerator collectively for disposal-at this time, there should be no one there.

In order to gain real peace of mind earlier, Asada quickened his pace to the back of the teaching building, but when he passed the health care room, he heard a familiar voice through the half-open door.

"Really, if I knew it, I would have brought a spare... But how can a normal person bring a spare to school? It's not a sports club..."

Following this complaint, Asada turned around and walked into the health care room.

Inside, the frog-faced doctor seemed to be away on business. There was only a slender and plump girl with waterfall-like long pink hair lying on the white bed in the health care room. exist.

She was raising her legs, frowning slightly, looking at her calves with a little irritability.

The hem of the skirt rolled up with the movement, but it seemed to be covered by a dark curtain, and the scenery inside could not be seen clearly.

In order to prevent her from accidentally leaving her naked body and being seen by passing students, Asada closed the door behind her and spoke suspiciously.

"Nino, where are you hurt?"

"Ok?"

Er Nao retracted her long legs subconsciously, and raised her head in surprise.

She glanced at the closed door, and then looked at the boy who was gradually approaching her sitting on the bed in the solitary space without realizing it.

Turning his gaze away, sighing, Nino said nonchalantly.

"It's just a small injury, nothing. But why are you here?"

"Going to the garbage dump, I heard your voice when I passed by, so I came in to check the situation."

"Really?" She didn't seem to care much about the reason, and after answering casually, she looked at the bag in his hand, "Who is that?"

"Things to throw away." Asada put down the bag casually, walked in front of her, knelt down and observed the place called a small wound on her calf covered in white silk.

It should have been scratched by a sharp object, the wound was very shallow, the skin was only slightly torn, and there was almost no bleeding, but an ugly tear was made on the white stocking.

"how did you make it?

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"...Just say it's nothing, pervert."

Er Nai bit her lower lip, and turned her feet away embarrassingly, not letting him continue to stare.

After hesitating for a moment, she suddenly stood up and walked towards the door as if nothing had happened.

"Aren't you going to throw something? I have to go back to the classroom too, bye."

Seeing the gorgeous long crimson hair fluttering past his eyes, Asada just let out a long sigh and stood up with his knees pressed.

"Sit there. I'll apply some medicine and a Band-Aid for you to avoid infection."