Love Comes After Learning

"Hey, I just said don't be so polite..." Toyomi Fujiwara subconsciously waved his hands, and suddenly opened his eyes slightly, and exclaimed in surprise:

"Eh!? Are you going back now? It's too soon..."

For some reason, Asada always felt that the word "quick" had some meaning, and her disappointed expression was even more disturbing.

"I've finished all the things I need to say, Qianhuaxue... Qianhua said that she wants to clear up her mood, so it's inconvenient for me to stay any longer, so I can only leave first."

He bowed slightly, and politely rejected the persuasion of the big sister of lust, as if there was a bone spirit chasing after him, he left the Fujiwara house with a little haste.

Toyomi Fujiwara looked at his back, poked his soft cheek with his fingers, and tilted his head in confusion.

"Running so fast... Did Qianhua do something to him?"

Could it be that the first time it hurt too much, Qianhua pushed him away forcefully, and ended up breaking his son's heart?

With all kinds of confusion, Toyomi Fujiwara returned home, walked up to the second floor, and knocked on the door of Chika's room.

"Qianhua, am I coming in?"

After three seconds without hearing a response, she pushed the door open and looked at her younger sister who was sitting in front of the coffee table in a daze.

"...Not on the bed?"

Toyomi Fujiwara looked puzzled, and subconsciously looked around the room.

The bed is messy, but the clothes on Qianhua's body are intact... But it is a dress after all, so you don't need to take it off, just lift it up, and you can't find the exact traces after strenuous exercise.

Then besides that, there was a pile of tissues on the supposedly clean floor, and a handkerchief that looked wet and sticky.

- Appeared, key evidence!

Toyomi Fujiwara couldn't help but light up his eyes, and the scenes with four thousand characters omitted flashed through his mind one by one.

The corners of her mouth gradually curved into an ambiguous arc, she smiled happily like a fox, and she also felt that some younger sisters had finally stepped on the ladder of adulthood.

...But why is Qianhua crying?

New doubts emerged. She looked at the tear stains on her younger sister's face, her eyes that were red and swollen like rabbits, and her slightly dull expression.

Fujiwara Toyomi sighed softly, showing self-blame.

It's too late...

If I had no morals and listened to their voices outside the door from the beginning to the end, I would be able to find the wrong scabbard when my younger brother was at a loss, but because of his lack of experience, he misfired the gun and disarmed in advance, so that Qian Hua After suffering, he returned disappointed, and the moment the two had a quarrel because of this, he used his spare time as an elder to teach them hand in hand.

Really, my sister is out of qualification...

There was no smile on Fujiwara Toyomi's face, and his eyes were full of apology and guilt. He sat beside Fujiwara Chika, hugged her head gently, and spoke in a soft voice.

"Qianhua, it's okay...it won't work this time, let me guide you next time! I will definitely let you all go to the end happily without leaving any regrets..."

As she spoke, she couldn't help but glanced at the pile of tissue paper piled up like a hill, and the handkerchief covered with transparent viscous liquid, and was quite amazed in her heart:

'It's really a lot...can Xiaoqianhua handle it alone? '

"……Pity?"

Fujiwara Chika finally came back to her senses, her eyes were full of bewilderment.

"Although I don't know what you are talking about, sister, I think you must have some big misunderstanding."

She broke free from her sister's arms, stood up, threw all the tissue paper on the floor into the trash can, looked at the tangled handkerchief for a few seconds, picked up a clean corner as if appointed, took it into the bathroom, soaked it in water and rubbed it, and then Never mind.

Anyway, Koasada also said that there is no need to return him.

Thinking so casually, Chika Fujiwara put the games on the table back into the box, tidied up the room a bit, opened the window to let the cool autumn breeze blow away the remaining dullness, and then sat down on the bed again, shaking her smooth calf heavily. sighed.

"Oh~ I haven't cried so much in a long time. I used up the whole pack of tissue paper without paying attention. The saying that beautiful girls are made of water is not a lie."

Toyomi Fujiwara turned to look at her with a slightly confused expression.

"Those tissues... are all used to wipe tears?"

"Hey hey, there's still a snot." Qian Hua laughed sheepishly, rubbing her nose with her fingers, "It's strange, obviously I have cried in front of everyone before, only that time I felt particularly shy~"

"Snot?" Toyomi Fujiwara lowered his head, sniffed the air lightly, and muttered suddenly, "So it's not ○○... No wonder I didn't smell a strange smell, the Internet said it was chestnut flowers... "

"Al? What chestnuts?

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Fujiwara Toyomi raised his face, revealing a pure smile ignorant of worldly affairs: "Candied chestnuts are delicious, do you want to take my brother to eat with you next time?"

"Is this..." Unexpectedly by Toyomi Fujiwara, Chika Fujiwara rolled her eyes hesitantly and smiled dryly a few times.

"If there's a chance...well."

"What's the matter?" Toyomi Fujiwara tilted his head in doubt, seeing that Qianhua was still hesitant to speak, he slowly sat up straight, put away his smile, and asked a little seriously.

"Qianhua, you and your younger brother Jun are not actually dating, are you?"

Qianhua poked her finger against each other, and said weakly: "Strictly speaking, there is no..."

"So did you do it?"

The overly straightforward question stunned Qianhua, and Zhang Zhu was speechless.

Toyomi Fujiwara thought she didn't understand, so he raised his hands solemnly, forming a circle with one hand, and the fingers of the other hand swung back and forth in the circle, accelerating the spiral and rushing the phase.

"Well, that's it."

"..."

Fujiwara Chika stared wide-eyed for a while, and when her brain finally fully understood the meaning of that explicit gesture, her face was stained with a delicate crimson color, and she pressed her hand in panic and embarrassment.

"I, we didn't do it! There are no pre-steps of hugging, holding hands, and kissing. How could it be possible to jump to that point directly? It's not a love affair or a date! My sister's thoughts are too erotic!"

You are not that pure...

"Hmph, she's an adult woman, of course she's curious about such things~" Toyomi Fujiwara wrinkled her nose, and felt a little unbelievable when she protested against her sister's accusation.

"So... just like my younger brother said, are you really just a normal and pure friendship?"

Fujiwara Chika was taken aback for a moment, and immediately she lowered her shoulders like a balloon that had been punctured.

"Strictly speaking, it's still true..."

"Obviously you have confessed yourself?"

Chika Fujiwara tucked her head into the quilt, and kicked the bed with her heels like a tantrum: "Don't mention that again~~~"

Toyomi Fujiwara tilted his head and thought for a long time, but still looked puzzled.

"Then what did the two of you do in the room during that time? Playing games? Or talking awkwardly after the confession failed?"

A muffled voice sounded: "Why do you think I have failed..."

Fujiwara Toyomi said as a matter of course: "Because you cried."

"..."

She stopped talking.

When she didn't speak, Toyomi Fujiwara looked at her buttocks and little feet spread out on the bed, waiting for her to speak.

The room fell into a moment of silence.

After an unknown amount of time, Chika Fujiwara suddenly lifted the quilt, sat up silently, combed her messy pink curly hair with her fingers, and said softly:

"No, Oasada likes me."

Therefore, it was definitely not tears shed because of a broken relationship.

Its ingredients are more complicated, and you can't taste any bitterness, sweetness, bitterness, or bitterness, but the bone taste is always in your heart and refuses to leave.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh deeply.

"If you are in love with each other, why can't you have a simple love affair?"

Fujiwara Chika raised her gaze, staring at the bright and non-glare fluorescent lights on the ceiling.

Her lips were slightly pursed, and the loneliness of the extreme cold enveloped her lovely side face, which was as cold and soft as moonlight.

In the clear blue round eyes, the waves of resignation and resentment flickered.

The small palm is pressed on the big chest, just like the heroine who reads the lines sadly on the stage, the girl recites aloud in cadence.

"Sure enough, as a master of love, I must have gone through an extraordinary and difficult first love test, in order to be in line with my strength and greatness, right?"

"I know that only the harsh and cruel storm can make my flower bloom more beautifully!"

"Ah, fate, what a bad boy who likes to make fun of others..."

"..."

Toyomi Fujiwara blinked, squinting and smiling softly.

She knew that the usual Qianhua had returned.

Until she couldn't think of any more lines to say, Chika Fujiwara stopped her flamboyant behavior, and happily looked at the picture frame surrounded by dolls on the cabinet by the door.

Because no one would enter the room without my own permission, the glass photo frame reflected the light, making the photo look blurry.

But Chika Fujiwara knows, or remembers better than anyone else——

It was a scene where a knight escaped from the abyss holding himself in a game that seemed to be in another world.

"Oasada..."

She lowered her head and spread out her palms, the name tag of "Shinichi Asada" lying quietly on it, each stroke seemed to tell a story of the past.

——Obviously only half a year has passed, but the precious memories accumulated with him are already too numerous to count.

Do you want to just give up?Because of his overzealousness... One day, do you want to discard all these memories?

【Obviously I mustered up the courage to confess, but I still want to admit defeat to my first love? 】

"...that's not right."

Fujiwara Chika shook her head, tightening her palms with a serious expression.

She quickly jumped off the bed and stood firmly on the ground.

"I, Chika Fujiwara, one of the seven strongest players in the game world—"

The confusion was swept away from his eyes, and the clear light of sea blue was regained.

"In the dictionary, there is absolutely no such word as 'admit defeat'!"