Love Comes After Learning

"I didn't expect that the first person to find me would be you, love."

The blond hair was fluttering in the wind, and the girl with an indifferent expression stood at the door of the rooftop, her icy blue eyes fixed on him sharply, but the corners of her frivolous mouth curled into a soft smile.

"You are my real. It is easy for me to find you. "

Dust rises.

The next moment, the muzzles of the two men raised their guns towards each other at the same time.

Chapter 84 The end of the war, the deal with the Shijo family?

"Do you think you can win me over?"

With a confident smile on the corner of his mouth, Asada slowly lowered the gun again, his hands naturally hanging by his sides, making a defenseless gesture.

"Oh?"

The masked maid opposite him raised her eyebrows slightly, but she was not as careless as he was, and just smiled lightly while aiming steadily at him.

"You're so proud of what you're talking about now... I don't know who half a year ago was still a weak chicken nerd who could run to the health room."

"...It's okay not to mention black history." The corner of Asada's mouth twitched, his face was a little dark.

Ai Hayasaka laughed happily: "This is black history? I have more interesting things that I haven't said. For example, the monitor of a certain department store happened to capture the scene of your private conversation with Sanjiu Nakano... ..."

Asada's heart trembled in an instant. That was the past that he was less willing to mention than the "running incident". I didn't expect Ai Hayasaka to know that this stalker attribute is simply off the charts...

Thousands of words can be summed up in one sentence - the maid of the Shinomiya family is really...!

However, he is not a soft persimmon who can be pinched at will, but a tough guy who will be hard enough to be pinched.

So Asada sneered.

"In that case, I have to mention the 'unforgettable' memories of summer festivals and summer trips."

The summer festival was a turning point in the relationship between him and Ai Hayasaka.

In the cave during the summer trip, he still has a deep impression of the "confession of love", and it is no problem to reproduce the lines that Ai Hayasaka said one by one.

——It doesn't matter if you have a lot of black history, if you have the guts to compare who has thick skin!

"...Tsk."

After all, it was Ai Hayasaka who was thin-skinned, and backed away with a slightly red face: "Stop hurting each other, let the past pass, the reason why people's eyes grow in front..."

"It's just to look forward." Asada answered the words smoothly, smiling casually, "I didn't intend to have a long-term relationship here... This is a battlefield, and I am your enemy. In order not to die from talking too much, we still Concentrate on the duel."

"I advise you, it's better not to be too confident."

Pulling down the hair tie with one hand, the side ponytail was released, reflecting the golden light in the sun.

She put a hair band on her wrist, her posture of holding the gun changed slightly, and her aura also began to change.

Something called murderous aura dyed the air bright red.

Ai Hayasaka let out a breath slowly, her originally softened expression gradually condensed into ice, her eyes stared at him with indifference and sharpness like a falcon.

"The training of the Shinomiya family is stricter than you imagined."

"Clover's devil training is also more severe than you can imagine."

Hayasaka Ai didn't smile, no matter how relaxed Asada Shinichi looked.

The moment the muzzle of the gun moved slightly, her eyes suddenly became lax, and the killing intent disappeared instantly.

--boom!

The next moment, a bullet passed Asada.

Her eyes returned to focus. Although she had expected it, Ai Hayasaka couldn't help but be speechless.

"Is this trick useless..."

Asada shrugged his shoulders relaxedly: "Suddenly eliminate the line of sight and murderous lock, and shoot at the moment when the opponent's attention gaps... This move is not bad, does it have a name?"

"No, it's just one of the shooting skills." Ai Hayasaka replied coldly, "The Shinomiya family is not so good."

"...It's such a coincidence, I'm not so high school." Asada coughed twice, not to mention that he had thought of five different move names just now, "Is there any more? Don't tell me about you It's just such a trick."

"Tch, it's really infuriating."

Hayasaka Ai did not hesitate, her right hand was still pointing the gun at him, but her left hand waved slightly.

boom!

Obviously the right hand did not pull the trigger, but the gunshot rang out suddenly, and Asada also took a step to the right at that moment.

The bullet landed behind him, splashing water.

"Can't you see bullets... I didn't expect you to know this move." Asada looked at her in surprise, and said regretfully, "It's a pity that the function of the replica gun is not suitable for this move, and the rate of fire can't reach it. level of the original."

"How about that?"

She showed the Kirt SAA? Peacekeeper imitation revolver hidden in the sleeve of her left hand. She used both hands together, and the gunshots suddenly joined together, pouring a torrent of bullets at him without any scruples.

Ai Hayasaka was not shooting wildly, otherwise she would have chosen to switch to a light machine gun directly to let Asada see the horror of the steel storm.

Rather than rough fights, she prefers to show meticulous skills and make a man willingly surrender under her JK skirt.

then--

Some of the bullets flew head-on towards Asada.

Some bullets bounced between fences, iron posts, walls, and floors.

Some bullets collided with bullets, changing their course of action.

Under the delicate control of Hayasaka Ai, the two remodeled imitation guns spewed out dozens of bullets, rushing towards the young man standing quietly in front of him like a net.

Although it is not as good as the emerald water splash with a radius of twenty meters, this scene is also spectacular enough and frightening enough.

dang dang dang dang dang dang-

The special bullet hit the rooftop with a crisp sound.

None of these bullets were aimed at his vital parts, so Ai Hayasaka was not worried about his safety—it was just a pain at most. She was confident in her skills and his resistance to beating.

Therefore, Ai Hayasaka did not count how many times she pressed the trigger and fired the gun for a few seconds, but poured all the skills she had learned since she was a child into this bullet storm, and tried her best to show [-]% Strength.

It wasn't until she heard the sound of an empty chamber that she slowly let go of her trembling hand.

"Huh, huh..."

Panting slightly, she didn't relax, her eyes were fixed on the scene in front of her, not wanting to miss any change in the next second.

Then, the pupils shrank.

Ka, Ka.

Two overheated pistols dropped to the ground

"how can that be……"

At this moment, Asada was walking at different paces, his joints danced slightly, and his whole body seemed to be distorted into afterimages of various shapes, walking out from the dense barrage net.

Lifting the weight is as light as it is easy, not only the vest is still white, not even a drop of sweat is shed.

"Your marksmanship is really good. Bullet tricks and ricochets are proficiencies that shouldn't be available at your age."

He twisted his neck, walked towards Ai Hayasaka, and explained calmly.

"However, it's a pity that Yotsuba has already helped me to train the inherent skill of "Protection of Arrow Avoidance", plus the very useful movement technique of "Limb Twist", although the bullets will not be confused, But it was enough for me to avoid it all."

As if seeing something absurd, Ai Hayasaka couldn't help but twitched her lips.

"...Are you a monster?"

"I'm still far behind." Asada couldn't help but smiled wryly.

Who made his "master" a super monster who couldn't see the depth no matter how he studied?

In comparison, he felt that he was not much different from normal people except for his learning ability.

"Then you now..." Hayasaka Ai, who could no longer fight, was about to ask him what he was going to do next.

Asada walked up to her and hugged her tightly.

"Eh? Eh——!?" Subconsciously exclaimed, Hayasaka Ai's face gradually turned red, and she was a little at a loss.

"You, what are you doing suddenly? Although this is a rooftop, someone will come up at any time, and there are cameras..."

"Only those who have won the badge need to monitor the records. I will edit other irrelevant scenes."

"Even so... oh."

Just now the mask was completely shattered, even though she had already had close contact with him, when she was caught off guard like this, Hayasaka Ai could not help biting her lips slightly, twisting her body uneasily, becoming shy like a little woman.

Even so, she didn't push him away, but gradually relaxed her body, just as she was about to wrap her arms around him.

"...Over the years, as a maid, I have worked hard for you."

Hearing this, Hayasaka Ai couldn't help being taken aback, the heat that had just risen quickly cooled down.

She hastily pushed his chest away, and asked inexplicably, "Why did you say this all of a sudden?"

Asada just smiled mysteriously.

"Do you know the Shijo family?"

Ai Hayasaka replied subconsciously: "The branch of the Shinomiya family has developed abroad after fighting with the Shinomiya family decades ago, and the total assets and power accumulated so far cannot even be supported by the Shinomiya family. Let them plant a stronghold in Japan..."

Speaking of this, she lost her voice in disbelief as if she had sensed something.

"Wait, don't you...?!"

"That's the one that shouldn't be."

Asada touched her smooth face and smooth blond hair, carefully scrutinizing her astonished expression.

Immediately, he slowly showed a sinister smile, like a villain who is about to rob the princess.

"This information is only known to you now, remember not to share it."

"...Through the connection of others, I have already established a relationship with the Sitiao family, and I am currently conspiring with them on a big event."

"Although I am soft-spoken, I have a good bargaining chip in my hand, and I can barely get a foot in it..."