Love Comes After Learning

"Oh, I panicked when I heard that my schoolbag was going to be checked today. After all, the matches and the like would definitely be confiscated... Fortunately, I reacted quickly and hid it when I went to the toilet!"

"..."

All right, all right, you're such a clever little ghost.

Asada didn't want to complain any more, so with a zombie face, he took the matchbox that was still a little warm.

... I always feel that this thing will spontaneously ignite at any time, is it an illusion?

Not interested in paying attention to his expression, Chika Fujiwara pouted in front of the fireworks for a moment in distress, then raised two fairy wands with a hey sound.

"Let's put this away first!"

Asada took one of them, watched Chika Fujiwara brush the matches skillfully, and then looked at him.

He sighed, picked out the matchstick, and brushed it towards the edge of the box with the same neat movement.

Snapped!

The matchstick broke from it, and the head fell into the bucket. There was no need to pronounce a sentence, and the death penalty was immediate.

"..."

There was an awkward silence.

Just as Chika Fujiwara wanted to laugh out loud, she saw Asada's expressionless face, picked up the second one, and swiped it!

The flame lighted up slightly, then mercilessly extinguished.

He swiped it a second time in disbelief, and the second matchstick sank quietly to the bottom of the water together with the previous one.

Fujiwara Chika's mouth twitched, for some reason, she suddenly felt unable to laugh.

Asada's expression became more dignified, the third match, the fourth match, and the fifth match——

Swipe, swipe, die one by one without exception.

As soon as he loosened his fingers, Asada let go of the half of the matchstick.

He stood silent for a while, then suddenly looked at the match in Fujiwara Chika's hand, whose flame was gradually weakening, with sharp eyes.

The corners of Fujiwara Chika's eyes twitched, cold sweat poured out, and she took a trembling step back.

"This; this kind of ominous premonition... Could it be..."

At this moment, she remembered the painful experience in the past——

Because the president is a sports idiot, she helped him practice volleyball. As a result, when the mind and body were close to collapse, she finally raised the president into a child who "plays volleyball well".

Because the president is a music idiot, she helped him practice RAP. As a result, when her ears and soul were close to collapse, she finally survived and trained the president to become a "spiritual rap singer".

And those memories seem to be re-enacted at this moment.

Haha, thinking about it this way, clumsy people like the chairman and Koasada really exist everywhere——

What a ghost!

Why on earth is he so clumsy that he can't even light a match!This is no longer a flaw like a sports idiot, is it a curse? !

There is a curse on Koasada!It must be that he secretly burned the picture book of the little girl who sold matches when he was a child, that's why he has the curse of not having matches!

Hmm, that must be the case, Oasada is a special person...

There was still a glimmer of hope for the possibility of human beings, Chika Fujiwara patted her chest, comforting herself.

Asada glanced at her, then at the few matches left in his hand, frowned slightly, and said nothing.

Chapter 230 Four Thousand Flowers' Round Is Temporarily Ended Here

"..."

Fujiwara Chika turned her face away and smiled nonchalantly, pretending not to see it.

Asada carefully picked up a match stick, stroked it lightly once, but it failed to ignite, and after a second time, it broke again.

He opened his eyes slightly, staring at his unshakable right hand in horror, as if he was considering whether to chop it off.

"..."

Fujiwara Chika peeked at him, bit her lower lip, and Yu Xin's unbearable expression floated up.

Although her heart was full of reluctance, Chika Fujiwara couldn't sit idly by seeing him in distress and contemplation, and the voice of "teach him, teach him" kept rising in her heart.

However, if he is the same as the president... If you want to teach an idiot, it is an irreversible Shura road...

Fujiwara Chika couldn't help holding her head in her heart and screaming.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Humans, why are you so troublesome!

She stared at the fairy wand in her hand for a while, and finally remembered that she dragged Asada to set off the fireworks, so she gritted her teeth and sighed heavily.

"Ha... Xiao Asada, it's better to have an angle when lighting a match—"

"Secretary Fujiwara, help me order." He simply handed the matchbox to her.

Fujiwara Chika was stunned for a moment, then blinked.

"I, I come... can you? Don't you learn how to light a match? Don't burn your life just to light a match, and desperately improve your ignition skills to not lose face..."

"What are you talking about..." Asada looked at her dumbfoundedly, then scratched her head.

"Well, I'll learn when I have time." He clicked his tongue softly, as if he was uncomfortable with such a useless self, "I know myself, but right now, it's better not to waste time."

"..." Chika Fujiwara was stunned for a moment, and then she felt touched, and patted him on the shoulder with tears in her eyes, "Yeah... how good it is to have self-knowledge! I really hope that boys all over the world follow him." Just like Koasada, be able to admit defeat to your own shortcomings, don't harm others or yourself, and struggle in areas that you can't do!"

"I didn't say I would admit defeat, but I just lit a match. I'll buy ten boxes to practice my hands when I get back." Asada avoids her hand, expressionless, "Okay, hurry up and set off the fireworks, wait a minute." I still have things to do."

"Yeah, set off fireworks~" Fujiwara Chika showed a childish smile again, lit up both fairy wands, and then waved her own one around, like a child who got a new toy.

While laughing and running wildly on the concrete floor, Chika Fujiwara stopped suddenly, pointed the fairy wand at Asada, and said seriously.

"Attention, watch me draw a Kamen Rider!"

With a sound of ha, her hand instantly turned into an afterimage, and the orange-red light quickly pulled out a human-shaped pattern in the air.

Fortunately, it's just an outline, not too detailed... Otherwise, Asada would have to wonder if she is really human.

It is impossible for a human being to draw a Kamen Rider in the air with a fairy wand.

"It's really exciting..."

Asada also looked at his fairy wand, and sparks burst into bloom. The simple and cheap beauty can make people smile knowingly.

Although it was not yet dark, they were in the shadow of the building, and this spark was like the tiny stars burning in the night sky like thin ink, which was reflected in the eyes, but it was brighter than the warm sun above their heads.

He shook the fairy wand, and the light swayed, drawing something like a dog's head in the air.

"Oasada, what is that?"

"Vtuber that looks like a fox is actually a cat..."

"Huh? No, humans can't draw such complicated things with fairy wands..."

"Shut up for me."

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After playing all kinds of fireworks, the two of them squatted side by side on the ground, lit the elegant and quiet incense fireworks, watched the faint little fireball burst into orange light, and enjoyed the last aftertaste.

"Didn't it rain heavily on the day of the temple fair? I heard that the people in charge didn't handle the fireworks in time. As a result, most of the fireworks were soaked in water. As a result, the postponed fireworks festival couldn't be held."

"Pity."

"Yeah, originally I wanted to go with everyone again... It seems that we can only wait for the summer festival." Fujiwara Chika pouted.

"Summer festival..." Asada's eyes dimmed for a while, he remembered that Ogata once told him that he wanted to let him enjoy the best summer festival... If she would remember it until summer, then he I can't accompany everyone in the student council to the summer festival.

It's a pity... After all, we just met each other, and the time to part is just around the corner, which made him complain about why he joined the student union so late.

There is only one year left in the campus life of the seniors. After the Fengxin Festival in December, the current student union will be officially disbanded. Everyone has their own things to do, and the time to meet them will be much less .

That kind of future will come sooner or later, but thinking about it now, I still feel a little lonely...

The fewer people you know, the more weight they have in your heart.

Asada laughed out of this discovery, with a soft orange light in his eyes, he gently shook the incense stick, the small fireball hung on the end of the twisted paper, persistently refusing to drop it.

"Also, they seem to want to sell all the remaining fireworks. They said that different festivals should use different fireworks, and summer festivals should use fireworks dedicated to summer festivals. Everyone agrees with this idea, and the result is Nobody wants to buy second-hand stuff like this... Well, Koasada, are you listening?"

There was no response, Fujiwara Chika puffed up and glared at him.

Still immersed in the complex emotions of sighing and rejoicing, he turned his gaze away, tilted his head slightly, and smiled faintly at Qianhua.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

The voice is soft, as if regretting the friendship that is about to pass away.

"..." Fujiwara Chika stared blankly at his face, opened her eyes slightly, her face blushed indistinctly, then turned her head back nervously, her hands trembling unnaturally.

"No, nothing...why do you look so happy?"

The small fireball finally fell, and Asada glanced at the worthless twisted paper, and threw it into the bucket in front of him.

——Some existences, if no one ignites them, no one will notice their brilliance.

Even though it was discarded like garbage after being set off, the warm light of the fire made it transcend the past and the future, lighting up the present.

Now that I close my eyes, I don't remember the sunlight or the moonlight, only the faint clusters of smoke and sparks swaying in the darkness.

So its existence also lights up the future.

So, he answered her in the same way.

"Happy, because the fireworks are really beautiful."

Whether it's two people, or five people, fireworks have become such a dazzling thing.

Asada smiled and started to pack his things.

"Thank you, Secretary Fujiwara, for the remaining fireworks, let's find a beach to set them off some other day."

Her own little fireball also dropped, but Chika Fujiwara didn't even look at it, she just looked at Shinichi Asada again, and also showed a happy smile, smiling authentically.

"Well, it's done!"

"At that time, I have to call the president and the others... Just bring a bag of fireworks gift bags each, and hold a fireworks display for the student union by the seaside."