Love Comes After Learning

Asada: "..."

When something goes wrong, there must be a demon. How could the Uesugi tortoise, who can't spit out ivory, praise himself so enthusiastically?

He just squinted his eyes halfway, looking indifferently at Uesugi, who had exaggerated acting skills, and let him speak nonsense.

Sure enough, the next sentence is——

"Did you substitute your own experience into it? The president who is popular with women."

With a smile, Fuutarou Uesugi suddenly raised his eyebrows, and cast a mocking gaze on his face.

"Could it be that when you practice net dancing, you just let the girls hold your arm and compete with each other, so as to experience the feeling of fishing nets? Tsk tsk, ordinary people really can't learn this kind of operation."

Asada just pouted.

"Who said that? Just go find Little Fire Monkey and Bogaman."

"what?"

"It's nothing."

Even the Yusanjia in the Sinnoh region doesn't know, it's really a nerd who is dead on reading but can't read him.

Asada didn't utter the slightly excessive sarcasm, but rolled his eyes as usual, then folded his arms and stared at Uesugi tortoise with disgust.

"During the dance just now, you were staring at me, weren't you?"

"Huh?!" Cao Miaogui yelled loudly as if he had been told something, with an inexplicable blush on his face.

"If you haven't been looking at me all the time, why do you have so many feelings about my dancing? Even Wen Nai and the others are not so enthusiastic."

Asada distanced himself from him, and clicked his tongue full of disgust.

"Disgusting, Uesugi-san, you are too disgusting. It's okay to do this to girls, it's just an ordinary pervert, and it's also like this to boys...

"As the president of the student council, I feel that it is necessary for me to eliminate evil for the school. Please go to the security room today to accept the punishment."

"Is it directly executed?!"

Uesugi Fuutarou subconsciously complained, and then his cheeks twitched a few times, and he sneered back not to be outdone.

"It's disgusting to make such a misunderstanding. It's like someone running naked on the street. Everyone will look at it curiously, right? You should stop being narcissistic."

Asada froze for a moment, then bowed his head honestly and apologized.

"That's right, I'm so self-conscious, I'm so sorry."

"……Um?"

"Uesugi-san is dating his tutor student, which is already well-known in Tokyo, so saying that is not enough respect for that lovely boy.

"Next time, I will definitely be careful with my words and deeds, and simply insult Uesugi-san."

Fuutarou Uesugi: "..."

There are so many slots in this sentence that he doesn't know how to complain. After blushing for a while, he gritted his teeth and said:

"I'm not dating Totsuka!"

Asada nodded suddenly: "So it's called Totsuka. Totsuka from Chiba...I'll use my connections to find out his identity and address, and write a letter of confession in your handwriting and send it to him."

"...I was wrong, I shouldn't have ridiculed you for nothing. You, the student council president, are extremely competent, and it is only natural that you are loved by everyone."

"Well, I think so too."

Asada nodded in satisfaction, and accepted Fuutarou Uesugi's humiliating apology.

Today's war of losing friends is still won by Shinichi Asada.

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After the opening performance, today's main event - various sports competitions will also start.

Before the start of the first project, Asada planned to go to Class C to find Yotsuba, but happened to meet her on the way to the preparation area for assembly.

It's almost like a star on the street.

With almost all the students in the school knowing her, Yotsuba held a cup of pearl milk tea in her hand and greeted the passing students with a smile. Frozen on the face, it seems that there is a feeling of exhaustion.

Asada watched from the sidelines, but she didn't notice it for the time being.

Other than simple greetings, what everyone said to her was nothing more than expecting her to shine in the sports meeting, hoping that she would be merciful, and wanting to see her break the school record and so on.

Since the video of the exchange meeting was released, Yotsuba has been famous in the school for her excellent physical fitness, not to mention as a member of the sports committee of the student union, many students have seen her walking like flying with a lot of things.

The future star of the track and field department has long been outdated, and the current Nakano Yotsuba has only one impression in the minds of the students in the school——

"Physical Monster".

No one has seen her panting with exhaustion, nor has anyone seen her exhausted while holding her knees and smiling wryly.

Except for Asada and others, all teachers and students believe that the sports festival is an excellent stage for Yotsuba to shine, and even want to see her dominate the whole school and amaze people outside the school.

This is the consequence of being famous.After thinking about it, Asada knew exactly what kind of pressure such public expectations and self-righteous cognition would bring to Nakano Yotsuba.

It's a pity that she is not some physical monster, but just an ordinary girl who worked too hard.

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"Four leaves, come on! Don't give up the first place to others."

"Ahaha, I will work hard~"

"Let everyone see the strength of our Shuzhiin Academy's trump card!"

"It's not that exaggerated! There are many people who are better than me in the track and field department..."

"Student Nakano, our red team depends on you!"

"Eh……"

"Student Nakano, change jobs and come to our white team now!"

"Uh, that..."

On the way to the preparation area, Yotsuba was surrounded by more and more people, and the precious milk in her hand was almost melted by the enthusiasm of those people.

She was embarrassed, and walked with some difficulty, unable to cope with the shouts of other people; she wanted to speed up her steps to get away from the crowd, but she was afraid that they would cast disappointed eyes on her.

But the preparation time is coming soon, if you don't go, you will be disqualified... No, the competition is important, so let's run away!

Just as Yotsuba made up her mind to use her unique skill—running while apologizing, a familiar figure suddenly came into view.

He skillfully hid in the shadow of the crowd. If Yotsuba hadn't taken a step forward, even Yotsuba's five senses, which were as sharp as a hare, wouldn't be able to detect the opponent's breath.

——Like a certain grandfather in the park, he is a master of breath concealment!

A strange determination flashed in his heart, Yotsuba shouted out with a soothing expression and a little surprise, still waving vigorously with his empty hand.

"Asada-san!"

Asada waved to her, Yotsuba didn't think much, turned around and apologized to the classmates who still wanted to talk to him, "Sorry, Asada... the president has something to do with me!", and then ignored their reactions, Like a runaway husky, he happily ran to Asada's side.

"I'm really saved...do you have anything to do with me?" After the words fell, Yotsuba let out a startled cry before Asada could respond, and quickly stuffed the pearl milk tea in his hand.

"This, can you take it for me first? I'm going to the competition later, and I'll be back soon!"

"It's okay to help you hold it..." Asada couldn't help frowning as the cold feeling spread into his palm.

"Drinking ice in this weather? Although drinking cold drinks before exercise will not affect you, but you didn't just participate in one game, did you?"

Drinking cold drinks immediately after strenuous exercise may cause abdominal pain and diarrhea, just like a burning brazier is extinguished by cold water, and it will be more difficult to re-ignite—although I don’t know how much exercise is considered vigorous exercise for Yotsuba , but the impact should still be more or less there.

Asada looked at Yotsuba questioningly.

She has been a member of the sports club since junior high school, Nakano Yotsuba naturally understands this truth, but she just responded with a wry smile:

"There are many reasons..."

She briefly talked about it. Probably the director of the track and field department ordered drinks for all the students in the school. He clearly said that they should all go iced, but the store mixed a few glasses of normal ice, and they were discussing how to drink them. Put it on the electric stove to heat it up, avoid obsessive-compulsive disorder, or just mix it in like this, when people who like to eat ice cubes choose, the minister said:

"Use your enthusiasm to melt ice."

Then the people from the track and field department happened to share those cups of pearl milk tea with normal ice, which naturally included Clover.

"Nervousness!"

After hearing the so-called reason, Asada opened his mouth slightly, and couldn't help but blurt out the feeling of impoliteness.

No way, he really couldn't understand how the minister's logical circuit was formed.

He made the decision to mutilate his own members so easily, that guy must be a spy sent by another school, right?

"No, it's not the minister's problem! In fact, she was just talking for fun at first, but everyone thought it was very interesting, and it became a kind of game..."

Yotsuba didn't know how to explain it, and the end of choosing words carefully only made her brain swell.

So she resolutely gave up thinking and turned to look in the direction of the preparation area.

"Let's not talk about this. Asada-san, I'll prepare it now, and I'll leave the milk tea to you!"

He frowned, and suggested for her benefit: "Otherwise, I'll go and talk to the minister, and ask her to change a glass for you to go ice?"

"no!"

Yotsuba's voice suddenly raised, causing Asada to pause, and looked over in astonishment.

"Everyone said that, I can't be the only one..." The following words were too vague, and Asada didn't hear clearly.

I saw Clover's lips squirming a few times, and suddenly pursed them up forcefully, as if she had made some determination.

Then, he snatched back the drink in his hand with one hand.

The eyes were closed tightly, the straw was contained in the pink lips, and the white cheeks were sunken along with the inhalation, and then swelled to bulge again.

"Clover, you..."

When Asada reacted, Yotsuba sucked the remaining half cup of ice milk into her mouth with the momentum of a whale, and her face bulged out like two balls like an overweight rabbit. While chewing and swallowing, it returned to its usual cute appearance.

"Huh~" Clover let out a long breath, still smelling of milk tea.

As if she had just finished a strenuous exercise, she turned her face up to calm her disordered breathing, wiped her mouth, and handed the empty cup back to Asada's hand.

"This, please also!"

Looking as if she had done something remarkable, Yotsuba giggled, and couldn't help covering her mouth and hiccupping, her eyes narrowed into an embarrassed smirk.