Love Comes After Learning

It was an unprecedented and extremely dazzling gesture.In just over two hours, he didn't know how many times his heart beat faster because of this.

It's not love, but reverence, reverence for that strong greatness, reverence for that simple longing.

So what if you don't move forward?Their light has already illuminated the road ahead.

Just missing a leader.

Teacher Tongxu doesn't want to take them to that road, isn't there him?

As for the reasons to convince yourself, there are as many as you want.Just to see the ending where the hardworking can get what he wants is enough for him to try his best to lend a helping hand.

No matter how awkward Asada Shinichi is, when faced with the matter of "learning"-his learning, her learning, their learning-he will never hesitate!

If he should stand up, he would stand up, and if he should make a sacrifice, he would make a sacrifice. Apart from being unable to have a child, he didn't believe that there was anything he couldn't do.

Learning is everything in the end-so it is concluded that learning is only a means.

The goal is something else.

Once, Asada Shinichi knew that he was different from them, and he lived without any goal, just learning for the sake of learning.

Now, Shinichi Asada knows that he is the same as them, has the same goal of helping them, and studies hard for this goal.

And this feeling...it really makes people's hearts surge, and it's extremely exciting!

"Don't worry."

Asada walked in front of the two of them, against the last twilight of the day, his back was pulled into a tall figure. You couldn't see his expression, but you could feel that there was a smile on his face at the moment.

"It's just a failure once, don't you guys get used to it?"

But you just can't move forward, are you still worried about it?

Such malicious words made the two of them a little dumbfounded, but they couldn't help laughing.

"Yeah, I'm used to it."

"If you are not used to it, you will not be able to sustain it."

That is to get used to the wound and develop the strength to ignore the wound and move on.

"Yes, you are very strong. I can say this with certainty—because you have failed many times, no one can be stronger than you."

Facing the gloomy sky in the distance, Asada Shinichi raised his head and said so.

"You guys who are so powerful and dazzling are just like the full-level heroes born in Novice Village, but you just can't find the "Devil King's Hideout"."

Unbelievably, even if he said such a thing, he would not feel the slightest bit of shame.

"What you need is the courage and perseverance to go to the abyss. When you don't lack both, what you lack is the villager A who will lead the way."

As if amused, he smiled even more.

Turning his head, Shinichi Asada pointed at himself to them who had stopped at some point, to them who looked at him in amazement, with undistinguished emotions appearing in their wide-open eyes.

"Student, educator... I should add a "Villager A" to my identity, so it shouldn't be a problem, right?"

The villager Asada saluted the two brave men with his hands up, his eyes were burning with determination, but he said it jokingly.

"Please look forward to tomorrow. At that time, the adventure of the two will officially begin!"

After finishing speaking, he turned back neatly, facing the vast and endless pale ink sky, with a smile on his lips, and slowly lowered his head.

After three seconds, confirm that you have calmed down.

then--

The smile on his face gradually disappeared, and his expression turned twisted like a twisted towel.

The red tide covered his face in an instant, the shameful cold sweat spread all over his body, and his heart felt like it was being pinched. He quickened his pace and pretended that he didn't hear the shout behind him.

"Asada-kun?! Wait, why suddenly..."

"Asada-san, are you in such a hurry to go home?"

Asada, who was deaf, walked faster and faster, and finally ran with his head buried in his head, leaving the two girls behind, and ran with his head in his arms, screaming like a mouse dying.

"What the hell did I say ahhhhhhhhh—"

"What a shame, you bastard! I can't see anyone anymore——"

"Allahu Akbar ah ah ah—"

Shinichi Asada, the best in the running.

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——If there really is a so-called protagonist in this world, what kind of character should he be?

Like to say nice words?Mouth king?Can't walk in front of girls?As long as a girl is in trouble, she will do everything to help?

Asada hates this kind of template-like setting, because this kind of protagonist has no shame at all, and it seems that he doesn't need to study at all. He jumps up and down all day long for trivial things, and uses clumsy and exaggerated performances to gain the favor of girls. .

Just looking at it makes him feel embarrassed and cancer is about to break out. He always thinks that this kind of protagonist must be so thick-skinned that he can't pierce it. Maybe he's still shaking M, the kind he likes to play shame PL.AY the most.

And now?

Feeling that his face was swollen to purple, Asada could only comfort himself with one fact.

"At least I still feel ashamed, and I hate this feeling ahhhhhh-

Chapter 26 The same night sky, different people, doing the same thing

"Shinichi, why are you panting like this? Did you come back from running?"

"Mom...men, there are always times when you have to run..."

"...Husband, the child is finally stupid in reading!"

"What are you making all the fuss about, you already knew about it, didn't you?"

"..."

After talking with his parents, Shinichi Asada, who was covered in sweat and black lines, went to take a shower, finished dinner, returned to the room, then sat on the soft computer chair, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Huh... black history is sealed, amnestics are deleted... OK! Let's get down to business!"

He patted his cheek and regained his sense of shame. He took out a large pile of cardboard from the drawer, as well as oil-based pens, scissors, glue and other stationery, put the notebook and the paper full of handwriting on the floor, and went to Made a cup of hot coffee downstairs.

After everything was ready, he stretched his fingers and turned on the desk lamp vigorously.

"Next... it's my turn!"

It’s not enough to just talk big. You have to be responsible for what you said exactly, earnestly, and do your best, so that you can live up to yourself, live with your back straight, and face the two people with your head upright.

What's more, they have their studies to carry on, and so does Asada.

People who are always sarcastic on the sidelines will not be trusted from the bottom of their hearts.

He also has to work hard to overcome his shortcomings and guide them to the "route" towards their goals.

So from now on, it is the battlefield that belongs exclusively to Asada Shinichi.

It was also his first sleepless night.

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"Hum hum hum~"

Take off the skirt in the changing room, step on the ground with white and long legs naked, looking up, the plain-colored triangular cotton cloth gathers the mysterious curves and curves, passing over the slender waist with a lovely pattern The girl just took off her underwear lightly, and the slightly undulating bust was exposed to the air, looking elegant and modest.

"Have a shower~"

Stripped off, Fumino Guqiao hummed a song while letting the hot water wash away the tiredness of the day. The bubbles were applied to the girl's breakable skin, and then washed away, leaving only a white jade-like luster everywhere. In the space of water mist, it is quietly dazzling.

After washing her body, she coiled her hair, stepped into the bathtub with a water temperature of exactly 40 degrees, narrowed her eyes and let out a long sigh of relief, then giggled in a relaxed manner.

"Heaven on earth~"

The delicate skin was quickly scalded to a bright blush by the hot water. She scooped up the water and splashed it on her face, letting the eyes that had been concentrating on the day feel the temperature that could melt away the tiredness.

The whole body fell limply in the hot water, and Fumino Guqiao looked at the ceiling distorted by the steam, his expression gradually lost in a trance.

"Brave, huh..."

She raised her hand and watched the water drop slowly fall from the slender lotus root arm.This pair of soft and boneless arms did not look like what the brave man who was said to be stronger than anyone else should have.

She doesn't have the power to overcome everything, and intelligence... the most lacking mathematical power is also zero.

When I think about it, that is the reality that always makes people sigh.

She doesn't have the strength and intelligence that the hero in fairy tales should have, so what's left of Fumino Guqiao?

"That's courage, and perseverance...haha." She couldn't help laughing, laughing at her naivety, how old she was and still talking about such things.

——However, there are people who are more naive than her, who believe that she is a hero, one of the strongest heroes who can defeat the devil, but can't find a way.

Guqiao Fumina suddenly realized that she couldn't laugh, and she didn't want to laugh at the man's seemingly ignorant passionate speech.

Recalling, there was a hot stream hotter than bath water, bubbling into the atrium that was constantly working hard but constantly disappointed, bringing her endless warmth and motivation.

Is it such a happy and exciting thing to have someone supporting me?

No, actually she knew...

She knew how it felt before her mother died.

No one will give up on themselves, no one will underestimate their dreams, and no one will reason with themselves sternly... Instead, they will encourage them jokingly, and stretch out their gentle hands to support their backs, Let her move forward without any worries.

As long as he has those hands, Fumino Furuhashi thinks that he can do anything... Unfortunately, the original hands have already turned into stars in the sky, waiting for him to find them.

Unexpectedly, now there is a guy who looks smart but is actually extremely clumsy and stretches out his hands to her, trying to support himself with that awkward and deliberately handsome look.

"...It's really cunning."

Facing the ceiling, she said softly, with a helpless but gentle smile on the corner of her mouth.

——Yeah, if I do this, isn’t there no reason why I can’t do it?

"Okay! Whether it's the 'educator' or the 'village A', I will never let that trust down!"

Water splashed, fists were clenched, and the voice full of momentum echoed clearly in the steam.

She stood up suddenly, let her lazy body leave the nostalgic hot water, and stepped out of the bathtub firmly.

After combing and washing, I dried my hair and sat down at the desk.