Chapter 100 After the interview is the official date

"..."

Sanjiu didn't miss that weird pause, her eyes were fixed on him, and the happy expression just now turned serious in an instant.

Like a kitten who has seen a fish, she asked after him.

"The most important thing, what is it?"

Asada turned his face away, and answered with a serious tone.

"It's the mentality of wearing clothes. People often say that appearance comes from the heart. Even if you wear luxurious clothes, if you have evil intentions, or you are mentally ill or in poor shape, it is not as pleasing to the eye as a sportswear.

"It seems that you are in good spirits today, Sanjiu. It's really great."

"Goo~"

Sanjiu puffed up her cheeks, turned around and continued to stare at his face, and spoke dissatisfiedly.

"You praised me so honestly just now, it's okay to finish this sentence. Shinichi who escaped, how shameful!"

"Xun..." Asada's mouth twisted, avoiding her gaze, as if holding back some kind of emotional overflow.

"Even so, you should be ashamed and you will be ashamed."

"It's not for you to confess."

"Isn't that the same as confessing?"

"Then you dared to say it on Wednesday, why don't you dare to be alone now? You have said so many embarrassing things in the past. It's time to get rid of that useless shame, right?"

Asada took a deep breath: "... Sanjiu, when did you become so talkative?"

Sanjiu smiled triumphantly, revealing a section of snow-white teeth.

"That's right, I'm growing up!"

His gaze couldn't help but slid over the plump breasts under the overcoat, Asada nodded nonchalantly: "Maybe it's true... okay, I'll just say it."

Under Sanjiu's expectant eyes, he coughed and read aloud as if reciting lines:

"It doesn't matter what I wear, what matters is that you are by my side."

"..."

Sanjiu was silent, staring at him with deep eyes, without any heartbeat, but sighed deeply.

"Like a dead fish, completely emotionless."

"Okay, stop complaining."

Asada didn't care how dissatisfied she was, after finishing speaking, he nudged her slender shoulders and walked towards the station.

"Let's go, before the tram stops!"

After getting off the station, I looked at the high-rise commercial buildings in front of me. The glass walls reflected the glare of light, making it hard to look directly at.

The crowd is running like a torrent, and the fast pace and indifference seem to become the atmospheric pressure here. Everyone is used to walking and working desperately in this tight city, as busy and numb as worker ants in the soil.

Only the two young men and women standing blankly at the entrance of the station are the most conspicuous, but no one is willing to focus on them for more than three seconds, but silently assimilates and infects them with the atmosphere, making them a part of the screw .

Sanjiu couldn't help frowning, feeling a little uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

"Shinichi, are you sure you want to find a job here..."

"Yeah, it's scary, right? This kind of social rhythm." Asada nodded in agreement, holding a briefcase common to office workers, and dug out a stack of resumes from it.

Looking carefully, he found that his fingers holding the paper were also a little unsteady.

"To be honest, I only realize now that the pressure is so great that I can't believe it."

Asada couldn't help laughing bitterly.

"Thoughts like 'What the hell am I doing' and 'Let's go back and do some simple and easy part-time work' keep popping up, and if I don't work hard to control it, my feet will turn back to the station by themselves, and now I can't move in embarrassment. "

Sanjiu lowered her head and looked at his straight and long legs, the tight lines seemed to have a feeling of too much force.

"Then, shall we go back?" She grabbed Asada's sleeve, looked up at him, and said impatiently.

"We're only sophomores in high school. There's no need to force ourselves to come to this kind of place for an internship like adults. Isn't it good to be a waiter? And if that's the case, I can also be with Shinichi..."

"Sorry, running away now would be too shameful."

Asada exhaled heavily, patted the cold little hand on the cuff, and took a step forward.

Straightening his back, he didn't care about the glare of the reflected light, opened his eyes wide and looked around, and said in confirmation.

"Investment in credit, life insurance, new ventures... The earlier you get in touch with these industries, the more helpful you will be in the future."

Sanjiu looked at him in disbelief: "That kind of big company won't accept high school work-student students, right?"

"Indeed, if a high school kid with no professional knowledge rushes to find a part-time job, even if it's the most basic odd job PT, as long as the company has no shortage of people and even regular employees are responsible for doing odd jobs, 100 billion percent will directly reject it. right?"

Asada raised his eyebrows slightly, turned his stiff shoulders, and his expression gradually relaxed.

"However, opportunities are created by myself. If you don't open your mouth, you won't get anything... If you don't ask first, how will you know if you will accept it? Anyway, I am also mentally prepared to hit a bunch of walls, so I just go all out. !"

"This, that's it..."

Fingers loosened his cuff little by little, Sanjiu slowly lowered her head, not infected by his feigned high-spirited emotions.

Asada couldn't see her expression, only the soft hair falling on the side of her white face was clearly visible, and the corners of her cherry-colored lips seemed to be pursed.

"...Sorry, I said it in a serious direction just now. At the time of the exchange meeting, I knew some personnel officers of some companies, and the success rate of admission was actually quite high."

In order to let her not worry, Asada admitted her mistake decisively, took out her mobile phone to open the address book, and put it in front of her lowered gaze.

"Hey, I failed to be handsome, I am really not suitable to be a hot-blooded boy..."

After all, he is still used to making decisions before acting, and he will naturally be nervous, but as long as he can adapt to the atmosphere here, he will not take half a step back if he is well prepared in advance.

Facing Sanjiu who fell silent, Asada still smiled wryly, and subconsciously scratched the back of his head.

"Well, the interview will end soon. I'll take you to a fast food restaurant first. You wait there. I'll share the details with you after the interview."

"...Well, I see."

Sanjiu nodded and responded softly.

I don't know how she is feeling now, and naturally I don't know how to comfort her.

Asada could only keep his mouth shut, turned on the phone map, and started looking for the nearest fast food restaurant to his interview location.

Afterwards, Sanjiu, who didn't speak much and had no expression on the way, came to the fast food restaurant. After ordering and helping her serve French fries and black tea to the table, Asada was ready to leave for the interview.

Before leaving, Sanjiu finally took the initiative to talk to him.

The sound was still very soft, like fallen leaves in the September wind, shaking out of the eyes and ears just like that if you don't pay attention.

"Shinichi, will you become great in the future?"

"..."

Asada was silent for a moment, then answered with a smile.

"Yes, I will."

"why?"

"Because I have a dream that I have to realize."

"..."

Sanjiu stared at him silently, he didn't escape, a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes spoke earnestly.

After looking at each other for a few seconds, Sanjiu gently closed her eyes, puffed her chest out, and slowly inhaled the air in the room into her lungs.

The red lips parted lightly.

"...After a lot of effort, I got closer to Shinichi."

"I thought that after I grew up, I would finally be able to capture Asada Daimyo's castle in a fair manner..."

She was talking to herself, and let out a sigh along with the carbon dioxide.

"As a result, it's still not enough..."

"The same goes for Shinichi, and so does Ikka and the others. Everyone is moving forward, and no one will stop. It's just that I haven't done enough."

There were ups and downs in the gentle voice, and the fists on the long skirt gradually clenched.

"One day, I won't even be able to see Shinichi's back..."

——I don't want this.

Sanjiu shook her head and said silently, her soft lips were bitten, and her shoulders trembled slightly.

Asada, who seemed to be ignored by the side, opened his mouth, but found that he had nothing to say.

His mind was blank, he was like a candidate who forgot to bring his pen, unable to write any answers to the test paper.

But at least, just like yesterday, I used actions to express my heart...

So Asada raised his hand and reached out towards Sanjiu.

next second.

"—But, even so."

Her voice suddenly mixed with firmness, crackling in Asada's ears, causing his unfinished movements to stop in midair.

"Now I have one thing that I can definitely do."

There was no fluctuation in Mingming's voice, but there was an inexplicable high-spirited excitement.

Sanjiu raised her gaze, her clear eyes like sapphires looked straight at him.

"Shinichi, come on!"

Sanjiu waved her small fist towards Asada, her serious voice fell on the air, a little brisk.

"I will support you here, and you must let those big companies see your strength."

"If admitted, shall we have barbecue for lunch? My treat!"

"It doesn't matter if you are not admitted, I can lend you my chest to cry... although you may not need it."

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