Love Comes After Learning

However, this guy is Fumino Guqiao's biggest fan in private, and she is also the leader of the support group [The Thorn Society], and she has an extremely terrifying connection.

She once gave him an ultimatum for Fumino Furuhashi, and as the deputy head of the Shaolin Temple Department, she even planned to do it on the spot, trying to teach him a lesson.

And that afternoon, some indescribable things happened to the two of them, and some indescribable bets were made.

Anyway, now, she finally gave up the idea of ​​"Even if she wants to dirty her hands, she will never allow a scumbag to get close to Princess Guqiao", and reluctantly became his [accomplice], secretly obeying his orders Order.

The relationship between the two, not to mention Fumino Guqiao, even the rest of the Thorn Society didn't know about it.

"Already prepared."

Standing beside him, Kashima-san, who was a head shorter than him, suppressed his smile, and his voice was bundled into silk threads.

"Signing the lottery, arranging the route, holding back the teacher... have you done everything you asked?"

"Very well, thank you for your hard work." Her lips moved slightly, and she used a more proficient technique than her to transmit the sound into the secret, and Asada responded without changing her expression.

"The next mission is at the school festival, and it will probably be the last time, don't worry."

"Oh, that's good." She had helplessness in her eyes, "I didn't expect to do things for someone like you, even if it was to protect Princess Guqiao, it still feels unpleasant..."

"I will protect Princess Guqiao for you."

"Hehe, how about breaking your three ribs?"

"I won't invite you when I marry Wen Nai."

"Tsk, despicable person..." Kashima-san frowned, bit her pink lips lightly, and muttered in dissatisfaction.

"No matter what, if you let me see Guqiao-san sad again, I will really fight next time? Before you use your words, I will beat you until you can't speak."

"Okay, I'm waiting for you."

"……Eh?"

Kashima-san looked up in astonishment, and met his frank smile.

"If there is such a time, please wake me up hard, Kashima."

He said so casually, but there was no joke in his tone.

"you……"

Kashima looked at him in a daze for a while, then turned his gaze back in a concealed manner, and fell into a brief silence.

She spoke again, her attitude seemed to have changed.

"Then... I'm begging you too, Asada-kun."

"what?"

"Please, let me attend the wedding of the two of you. You must bring her happiness that you will never regret, and you must make her smile like a real princess, always like that...let me see Such a scene."

Looking at Fumino Guqiao in the front row, she seemed to laugh slightly, her gentle and elegant voice wafting into the night.

"After all, we're friends."

Looking in the same direction as her, Asada smiled and nodded.

"makes sense.

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Holding the box full of notes, Mr. Kirisu stopped for a few steps, and finally walked in front of Asada who was at the back row of the line.

"Sort. Let's draw lots."

"Ok."

Asada reached into the box, seemingly casually grabbing it, but actually pulled out a note from the small crack at the bottom of the box.

Because everyone was drawn and then lined up according to the number, Mr. Kirisu didn't check the note in his hand, and then handed the box to Kashima-san next to him.

When both of them finished drawing lots and were about to walk towards the next student, Teacher Tongxu suddenly stopped, frowned slightly, and glanced him up and down.

"You... just went to the woods?"

Asada couldn't help being taken aback: "The woods? Why do you ask that?"

Teacher Kirisu pointed to his mud-stained cuffs, trousers, and slightly messy sports jacket.

The dark clouds dissipated for a while, and the starlight brightened the dark night, revealing his slightly embarrassed appearance.

"Weird. I remember a teacher patrolling there, preventing students from entering the woods early... What's going on with you?"

Kirisu Mafuyu just stared at Asada, waiting for him to give himself an explanation.

"Isn't there a maple viewing garden on the other side of the hotel?" Looking at the teacher's clear and serious eyes, and his eyes lingering on the honey-colored lips for a moment, Asada smiled calmly.

"I wrestled with some male classmates there, and I accidentally got dirty."

Kirisu Mafuyu was taken aback.

Then he narrowed his eyes even more in disbelief, revealing 【Do you think I'm a fool? 】Displeasure expression.

"You? Wrestling with male classmates?"

"Could it be possible to be with a female classmate?" Asada spread her hands.

"No, it's not a gender issue..." Kirisu Mafuyu paused, then suddenly sighed softly.

"Forget it. If the object of the wrestling is a female classmate, remember to write a review letter at the Disciplinary Committee the day after tomorrow."

"Uh, I'm not brave enough to be that..."

"Then be careful."

With a slightly stern voice, Kirisu Mafuyu left him alone and walked towards the next student.

After she had walked a certain distance, Asada Shinichi breathed out in a relaxed manner.

A teasing gaze passed beside him, and Kashima-san smiled lightly.

"You dare to tell such a clumsy lie to Mr. Tongxu. I really don't know whether to say that you have the guts, or accuse you of being a habitual liar."

"Don't slander me, I haven't deceived many people." Asada clicked her lips and responded lightly.

"Lies are just to protect myself and take care of others. Other than that, I don't want to and don't have the need to lie."

"Really? That's really admirable." Kashima smiled disinterestedly.

Soon after.

After all the second graders had finished drawing lots, they began to line up in twos according to the numbers on the slips according to the teacher's instructions. Amidst the noise, a long line gradually formed.

Because it is a random lottery, most people don't know or are not familiar with their "partner", which is embarrassing or embarrassing; there are also some people who are lucky enough to draw the same number with their friends, lovers or people they care about. He and An Xin greeted each other one after another, alleviating the dullness caused by embarrassment.

And Fumino Guqiao undoubtedly belonged to the "lucky" kind of people.

"Kashima-san, we are in a team! What a coincidence~"

Standing at the front, with the note "Number One" in his hand, Fumino Furuhashi looked at the note with the same number written in Kashima-san's hand, and a bright smile appeared, and his cheers were beyond words.

"Yes, yes, what a coincidence..."

Kashima-san obviously doesn't have the acting skills and face of Asada, or when facing Fumino Furuhashi, the whole person will become very guilty.

She could only maintain an elegant and gentle smile, trying not to let the other party see her embarrassment, and deal with her greetings with a relaxed attitude as much as possible.

Fumino Furuhashi, who has full observation skills on weekdays and is good at spotting all kinds of weirdness, didn't notice anything strange—because soon, Asada Shinichi and Ogata Ritzu walked behind them, holding "Number Two" in their hands. 』Note.

"Eh? Eh?" Fumino Guqiao exclaimed in disbelief, "Isn't this a coincidence!?"

"Yeah, it doesn't matter if I get the number two lottery. After all, I have been two since I was a child... No, I have a lot of fate with the number two since I was a child."

Asada looked at her, showing a fan-shaped emotional scale with three points of surprise, three points of funny, three points of subtlety, and one point of joy.

"You guys are really... amazing. Rizu and I are in a group, and you are in a group with your friends. You don't have to worry about participating in the test of courage with people you don't know."

Listening to him talking nonchalantly, the elegant smile on Kashima-san's face remained the same, but with a hint of disdain.

——I haven’t fooled many people, but the people who have been fooled are like the bread that I have eaten, I can’t count them long ago, right?

In this regard, he said that he was second, and no one would dare to claim the number one.

"Well, I think it's the blessing of the Udon God."

Following Asada, Ogata Ritzu nodded seriously, raised her head and chest, and made a bold statement.

"With the protection of the God of Udon, mere ghosts are absolutely unable to harm me... So this test of courage is not difficult for me at all! It can be easily solved!"

"Lizhu, when you say this, can you stop hugging me and shake..."

"Please don't make things difficult for others!"

"Is this difficult..." Asada sighed.

Rizu, who usually believes in atheism and believes that science can explain everything except the human heart, actually talks about the blessing of the god of udon... It seems that she is really afraid of monsters and ghosts.

As for such a cute Rizu, she might be able to cry for a long time after being frightened—naturally, Asada would not have such devilish thoughts, and he had to find a way to make Rizu feel at ease, so as not to faint from being frightened like in the haunted house.

"Well, it would be nice to have such a coincidence..."

On the side, Guqiao Wennai pinched his chin, murmured subconsciously with deep thought between his brows.

"However, it always feels like someone has tampered with it..."

She moved her eyes slowly, under the suspicious stare, Asada Shinichi did not speak, but the smile on his face became brighter.

Very suspicious.

Fumino Furuhashi's "Asada Radar" was beeping and smelled something unusual.

"Asada-kun, can it be... no, wait!"

Just about to question, Wen Nai was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly turned to classmate Kashima beside him.

"I am so sorry!"

Before she could speak, Kashima-san bowed his head and apologized decisively, and at the same time turned his finger on the "principal culprit".

"On the orders of Asada...Asada-san, I let the Thorn Association tamper with the lottery box. The other members didn't know the reason, but thought it was the same task as 'usual'."

The so-called usual is naturally to match the relationship between Asada and Guqiao.

"The one who counted Furuhashi-san from beginning to end is this man..." Kashima glanced at Asada, then at Fumino Furuhashi, clasped his hands in front of him, and sighed resignedly.