Love Comes After Learning

He was already in it, standing in the middle of the student council room, laughing with them.

The student union's own opinions are such capricious and random things.

"Really..."

Asada took a deep breath, and the cool wind inhaled into his lungs, calming down the boiling blood in his body.

He clenched his palm into a fist and lightly tapped his chest twice, and when he slowly let out his breath, he couldn't help showing a sincere and cheerful smile.

At this moment, Chika Fujiwara, who opened her eyes from the performance, met her gaze.

Asada smiled at her with lips.

'Thank you, that sounds great.

Chapter 150 Face-to-face NTR?

Although he really wanted to complain, why did Chika Fujiwara have to dress up in a hip-hop style when playing such a normal style of piano music, and it seemed that he would "busy the nose!" at any time, like another freestyle.

Even if you don't ask to come out to play and bring formal clothes, at least wearing a swimsuit is much more atmospheric than now...

Just like selling fried noodles in a suit, watching her is really easy to play, and there is no way to enjoy the beauty of the melody.

So after saying the silent words, Asada looked away from her, planning to quietly fix the projector with Hayasaka while listening to the music, and give her the first wave of surprises when Shinomiya-senpai opened her eyes.

Unexpectedly, when Fujiwara Chika saw his smile just now, her face suddenly turned red, her head went blank with heat, and she just stayed there for a moment.

The stable and light fingers that were pressing the keys trembled slightly with the beating heartbeat.

trembling...

Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang—!

The high-pitched bursts of cramps instantly destroyed the student union room in his mind.

It's like a box of alarm clocks stuffed in the middle of a smooth waterslide. When the music stops abruptly, it makes a harsh and loud bell.

"Alas!"

The ears were suddenly attacked, not just the younger sisters, but Asada couldn't help shivering all over, with goosebumps all over her body, and the corners of her mouth twitched, wanting to turn her head to see what the hell Secretary Fujiwara was doing.

But at this moment, Shinomiya Kaguya suddenly opened his eyes, and stared straight ahead with the daze and doubt that had just woken up.

Then, Ai Hayasaka, who suddenly stopped adjusting the projector in her hands, turned her head, and Shinichi Asada, who turned her head halfway, opened her mouth involuntarily, with a stunned expression, met eyes.

There was an awkward silence in the air.

"..."

Shinomiya Kaguya pursed her lips, her eyebrows returned to a steady arc, her bright red eyes narrowed to examine lightly, and a polite smile appeared on her lips.

"Excuse me, what are you two doing?"

Glancing at Hayasaka Ai's loose blonde hair and mask, she spoke casually.

Hayasaka blinked and gave Asada a look.

"How to do?The plan has been revealed, do you want to silence it? 』

Asada frowned, his right cheek twitched slightly at a strange frequency, and at the same time, the eyeballs turned in a circle in the order of upwards, left, downward, and right.

"Although I don't understand what you want to express, but continue to do your thing, here I will deal with it. 』

Ai Hayasaka nodded suddenly.

"I don't know what that cramp-like expression of yours is, but I probably understand what it means. 』

"Then you are really smart." 』Asada sighed helplessly, and suddenly missed a certain girl who could communicate with him with her eyes.

As if sighing silently because of the lack of understanding between the two, Ai Hayasaka shook her head, turned around, and continued to adjust the lens of the projector to the curtain.

"Ala?"

Shinomiya Kaguya looked at them, suddenly seemed to understand something, after a momentary doubt popped up, the relief on his face suddenly flashed.

Covering her lips gracefully with the palm of her hand, she teased with a sideways look.

"Student Asada, not only ignored my questions, but even in front of my face, he flirted with my maid and winked... Isn't this kind of behavior a bit inappropriate?"

"Senior sister was joking, it looks like you haven't noticed yet." Asada replied calmly, "I bought that maid a long time ago and went undercover to collect information at the Shinomiya's house. She was just communicating in a specific secret language."

"puff!"

The laughter came from nowhere, and the two of them couldn't help but stare at the same place at the same time.

"Ah, this projector is so dirty..."

Ai Hayasaka focused on wiping the surface of the projector, her hair hanging down and a mask covered her expression, and her exclamation voice was as emotionless as a robot.

However, her slender shoulders were trembling slightly, obviously holding back her laughter was very hard.

The two decided to ignore her and continued to stare at each other.

This kind of joke Shinomiya Kaguya naturally wouldn't take it seriously, but it didn't prevent her from climbing up the ladder and continuing to tease Asada Shinichi who might not be far away from becoming her "family".

——Hayasaka Ai is like an older sister to me, and her husband is my brother-in-law, so it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a future family member.

Although it feels a bit strange for a junior to become his brother-in-law, Shinomiya Kaguya unexpectedly discovered that he actually likes this kind of development that deviates from common sense considerations.

As for how Hayasaka, who was still crying so much in the afternoon, cheered up so quickly and flirted with Asada over there, she was not surprised.

As a Huaichun who also has someone she likes...pure girl, it is very normal for her mood to change because of his every move.

No matter how Hayasaka changes, she is still her, her sister, friend and bodyguard, and also a coward who loves to cry.

When such a coward takes the most important step for the one he likes, Shinomiya Kaguya doesn't think anyone can be ruthless enough to refuse.

"Is that so? Then Asada-senpai has to work hard and use this information to free that maid from the Shinomiya family's shackles."

Ai Hayasaka nodded silently, then shook her head slightly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Asada pretended not to see it, and continued to speak calmly.

"No, I did this for you, Shinomiya-senpai."

It was as if hundreds of colorful polygonal stones and golden spell cards were thrown into the calm pool.

His eyes became extremely serious, and his voice was so low that he even seemed affectionate.

"It's not for the maid, but for you, Miss."

At this point, violent waves were set off.

"……Um?"

Shinomiya Kaguya blinked, but didn't react for a while.

Hayasaka Ai was extremely calm, slowly let go of her hand and raised her head, and clear fingerprints appeared on the metal case of the projector.

Baiyin Yuxing, who was approaching quietly, froze in place like petrochemicals, looking at him in disbelief, as if he had the urge to rush over to block the two of them, but was restrained abruptly by reason.

Iino, who pretended to be eavesdropping, folded his cold arms and murmured while peering at the tense atmosphere over there.

"What's going on with this atmosphere like Shura descending..."

Asada seemed completely unaware of the seriousness of the matter, and as if a girl wearing a mask and with colder eyes was staring at him, she glanced at her phone, seemingly counting the seconds.

After about ten seconds, the air became stiff and heavy, and Asada slowly opened his mouth to add.

"That's right, in order for Miss Sigong to get rid of the shackles of her family, and live a happy civilian life with a certain hard-eyed and cowardly hardworking family, how can I not collect information and prepare to defeat the Sigong family?"

Of course, it was a joke.

Saying this in his heart, he watched calmly as the atmosphere suddenly relaxed, and some of them looked at each other in a panic, shyly looking away.

Everything is not beyond his expectations.

Now that the arts are all specialized, it should be reasonable to say that Shinomiya Kaguya was specialized by Baiyin Yuxing, right?

Whether it makes sense or not, it works anyway.

Ai Hayasaka figured this out, patted him on the shoulder, and said with great admiration.

"As expected of you."

"It's easy to say, as long as you don't try to smash my shoulders while complimenting me, I will be happier."

Asada opened a pair of dead fish eyes, and his tone was weak.

Ai Hayasaka snorted, murmured something like "who made you startle me", and went back to work.

Anyway, the finale is fireworks. Even if the first wave fails, as long as the strategy of diverting attention and delaying time succeeds, it will not affect the overall surprise.

Asada signaled Shirogin Miyuki, who had returned to his normal state, to perform the task entrusted to him on LINE, and snapped his fingers at Chika Fujiwara without looking back.

"Sound control, MUSIC!"

He didn't look at Chika Fujiwara's expression, but only knew that five seconds later, the piano sounded again.

Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle bells...

Asada's head was covered with black lines.

"In the summer of more than August, your Christmas bells are a ghost! Cut the song, and ask for a soothing, soft style!"

The sound of the piano paused for a moment, and soon returned to normal.

Only then did he feel relieved, and glanced at Chika Fujiwara, who was playing the piano obediently with her head down. Although she was a little surprised at how obedient she was behind her, but now that there were serious matters involved, he put this kind of trivial matter that was not worth bothering to the back of his mind, and left the scene behind. Give it to the president, and do other things by yourself.

And now Baiyin Yuxing sat nervously not far from Kaguya, so Kaguya couldn't help feeling nervous and at a loss.

"Yes, President? What's the matter? Is this an impromptu program that you colluded with...?"

"Sinomiya." He interrupted her with a more serious expression than Asada just now.

Shinomiya Kaguya blushed slightly, silently clutching the corner of her skirt.

Taking a deep breath, as if taking a medicine called calmness, he tensed his face, and spoke calmly word by word.

"I have something to tell you.