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Chapter 7 Will you marry me?·The long-lost student union

While Hayasaka Ai went to make tea, Shinomiya Kaguya received Shirogane Kei, and An Yan was free to go back to her room.

But when he arrived at his room, he found Rachel sitting at the desk in the room, watching him quietly as if she had expected him to appear.

"Um...why don't we talk about something happy first?"

"What were you and Hayasaka doing yesterday morning?"

Rachel was completely unmoved and responded to his expectations with a clear voice.

"....Is this a happy thing?"

"I'm a little concerned."

"Normally, at this time, shouldn't you ask me what happened during this time?"

"Didn't you come back alive?" Rachel just tilted her head slightly as if she had no interest in the process.

"....Is this okay?"

"I think this is enough, because... I don't really want to sew Anyan."

"....What a coincidence, I don't really want to be sewn..."

"Then, that's good." Rachel showed an angelic little smile, which made people unconsciously give birth to a strong desire for protection and possessiveness.

This also made him unconsciously move forward, hold this offending girl in his arms, and just rub her cheek and sigh: "——You are so cute~! Doesn't this really turn people into Lolicon?"

"....Isn't that you?"

"I don't think so. I just like Rachel, not children."

"This is what most criminals say, and didn't they bring someone back today?"

"There are very complicated reasons for this. Ultimately, I am extraordinary."

"An unusual criminal?"

"It's not that this is unusual, I'm a good person! - OK, that's the end of the topic!"

In order to avoid continuing on this strange topic and making herself look more like a criminal, Anyan decisively stopped the topic.

Rachel didn't object and just nodded gently: "So, what were you and Hayasaka doing on my bed yesterday morning?"

"....Do we really still have to talk about this?"

"I'm a little concerned."

"It's just that Hayasaka wanted me to beat her up, and I really wanted revenge, and that's it."

"Speak seriously."

"....All right."

Although he didn't want to explain it to himself, An Yan was forced to tell her that he kissed her face while she was sleeping and was ridiculed as a lolicon.

So he couldn't hold it back, so he laid Ai Hayasaka on the bed and beat her from left to right.

After hearing all this, Rachel just nodded thoughtfully and whispered with a somewhat complicated mood:

"...I probably understand, but it's not unfair, right? And..."

"and?"

"If you really want to kiss, why don't you just do it when I'm awake?" With a matter-of-fact tone, Rachel said something that made An Yan swallow her saliva and make her instinctively want to commit a crime. .

But his reason made him shake his head repeatedly: "No, no, no, no matter how you put it, this is a bit..."

"A bit...what?" Rachel showed a hint of surprise: "Do you only like sneak attacks?"

"...How is that possible?" After tapping Rachel on the head, he covered his mouth and was a little embarrassed to speak: "If you agree, I'm afraid I can't help but kiss you... "

"If you can promise me to be more serious... I'll have no problem with it."

"...I've always been serious! No...that's not the problem."

"That is?"

"...In that case I will definitely be unable to hold back and want to further...eat you or something."

"That's it." Rachel nodded clearly, and her grip on his hand naturally strengthened, and she just looked up into his eyes: "What you said, I don't think there is a problem."

"....Wouldn't that make me a pervert?"

"I can accept it, and you are." Rachel's calm words were as piercing as ever.

"No... I'm really not..." He felt miserable after being shot inexplicably. He could only rub Rachel's head, mess up her hair to vent his dissatisfaction, and said with a sigh:

"Maybe my behavior did cause you such misunderstanding, but my liking for you is not about sexual desire, but pure love."

"Is there any difference?"

"Of course there is a difference. After all, you have actually helped me. There is no way I would do anything to hurt you."

"Obviously I agreed?"

"Of course you are very happy... No, it doesn't seem right to be happy at this time?" An Yan muttered in distress, but at the end he sighed: "But, you are only 13 years old... "

"I'm not a child."

Rachel frowned slightly coldly.

"I don't mean to treat you like a child."

"what does that mean?"

"...How should I tell you?" The words that were difficult to say made him want to hold his head in worry.

Because what he wanted to say was that it was inappropriate for a 13-year-old child to do that kind of thing. After all, they were not fully developed yet, even if she agreed, because it would also harm Rachel's body.

Although he has some consciousness of being a scumbag, he doesn't really do anything to his own people. Rachel likes him, and of course he is very happy, but...

"Do you really know what that kind of behavior means?"

"Vent your desires?"

"Uh... Normally at this time, at least it's an expression of love, right?"

"Love...?" Rachel lowered her eyes, and there was an inexplicable coldness in her words.

"It seems that you hate love..."

"The love between father and mother doesn't mean that love is the most worthless thing."

"Your parents...well, that's a special situation."

"There are quite a few cases based on reality."

"......"

An Yan was completely defeated, and he no longer planned to continue in this regard.

Therefore, he performed a skillful non-physical performance, indicating to her to put this topic aside first, and then said: "What do you think about me?"

"What do you think...? Do you like it? I want to be with you, and I want you to stay by my side forever."

"Ah~ Well, otherwise we should wait for a while, wait until you grow up a little and truly understand your own feelings and thoughts, and then we can talk..."

"The 'hug me' thing?"

"...Can you put things in a more romantic tone and stop being so rational? I feel like I'm a pervert just because you're acting like this."

"No, although your explanation is very poor, but I know..." Rachel rarely agreed that he was a pervert, and the corners of her slightly childish mouth evoked a somewhat illusory, but completely beautiful smile:

"You care about me and want to value my thoughts. I feel this...I'm very happy."

"oh oh....."

The girl's beautiful smile made An Yan feel that he had restrained himself from simply pursuing animalistic desires and possessiveness. Possessing this cute girl gave him an inexplicable sense of accomplishment and pride.

"So, when I truly understand this...will you marry me?"

"I really can't think of a reason to refuse." He smiled and clasped his hands tightly, as if they had never been touched by dirty little hands.

Just when the atmosphere between the two was just right, Rachel, who was holding him back, suddenly stared at An Yan with her blue eyes and lightly opened her lips and said:

"...Although it kind of ruins the atmosphere, let's talk about it now. Have you said similar things to your ex-girlfriend?"

"..........what?"

"I do care a bit." Rachel stared at him without blinking, with such an emotionless look that An Yan couldn't tell whether she really cared or something else.

only.....

"....Normally at this time, could you please pay more attention to the atmosphere?"

"Because, my expression is still very boring, right?" Rachel lowered her head in a slightly troubled manner: "So... I'm a little worried, and you're not the only one who said that to me."

"——This really doesn't happen! You have to have confidence in your own cuteness!"

"...An Yan always brings back girls."

"...Speaking of which, have you had breakfast? Do you want me to take you to eat something good?"

"An Yan always brings back girls."

Rachel didn't lead him askew at all, and even stretched out her hand to grab his collar, forcing him to lean over and touch her forehead.

An Yan, who was forced to cling to the girl, felt a little guilty because of the emotionless eyes, and asked tentatively: "...Miss Ruijer? Are you jealous?"

"A little unhappy."

"...I see, I'm just jealous. Well, this is good!"

An Yan was in a good mood and ruffled Rachel's hair, but Rachel looked unhappy, but before she could open the door, the door was opened, accompanied by a series of applause.

The two of them looked subconsciously and saw Ai Hayasaka applauding at the door.

"...What are you doing?" An Yan looked confused.

"I thought you were a hopeless lolicon, but I didn't expect that you still have some principles. At least you don't intend to actually attack children." After praising him, Hayasaka Ai showed a sarcastic smile. : "Although those words just now were spoken to a child, you basically have nothing to defend yourself in court."

"Eavesdropping?"

"Just passing by."

"No, no, no, you are obviously..."

"——We have guests coming today, aren't you going to greet them personally?" Hayasaka Ai interrupted him without thinking, and before he wanted to express his opinion, he added: "I can help you get it done today." Kaguya.”

"...You actually said you should deal with your own master...Whose side are you on?"

"My own side."

"You're not trying to take the opportunity to trip me up, are you?"

An Yan, who vaguely remembered yesterday's touch, pulled the slender body of the girl next to him in front of him, using it as a pillow and isolation shield, while keeping a wary eye on Hayasaka Ai, the treacherous maid.

"I'm not like you."

"Aren't you angry?"

"...It's okay, I'm not angry, right?" Hayasaka Ai said with an obviously overdone smirk.

Although An Yan couldn't believe it at all, he still felt that it was not a problem to avoid him all the time. He buried his head in the beautiful long golden hair in front of him, took a deep breath of the fragrance of the girl's hair in his arms, and finally let go with some reluctance. Rachel.

Of course, during the whole process, Hayasaka Ai had a face that couldn't be looked at directly and was full of disgust, but An Yan... he naturally ignored this skillfully.

..............................

..............................

Originally, Hayasaka Ai had planned to settle the score with An Yan.

Just listening to the conversation between the two in the corridor still made her suppress the tears of yesterday's humiliation.

"Although it's not too serious...it's not completely hopeless. Should I say it was an accident or something?" Hayasaka Ai stood by the door and let out a long breath.

The win-win plan came to mind again...

In this thought, Hayasaka Ai, who was walking in front, suddenly took off the hair tie that bound her single ponytail for some reason, and suddenly turned around with a cute smile:

"Master An Yan~"

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