Love Comes After Learning

"Although it's a bit stupid, this persistence is not boring, Nino."

Asada, who was missing just now, walked out of the medical station quickly.

While speaking, he passed the people who were looking at him in astonishment, and stopped between Nino and Yotsuba.

"Huh? You still want to speak for her? This... eh?"

Er Nai Liu looked at his back with eyebrows upside down, and was about to question him, but when she touched the object in his hand, her expression became the same as that of the girls behind her, her eyes widened in astonishment.

"Zhenjun, you..."

"I don't want to speak for her, and I know this is no longer the time for her to be willful."

Asada shook his head, the white headband fluttering in the wind.

He wrapped his arms around Yotsuba's shoulders while speaking.

"How should I put it... "Even if the pain is so painful that you can't even stand upright, you can overcome the pain and persist in doing something", such a person is called a fool in reality, but a hero in the story."

"Want to be a hero, I don't think it's boring at all."

Then, a bed sheet that was still warm was draped over Yotsuba's body.

"Asada...student?"

Yotsuba raised her head in doubt, her brows sometimes twitched and sometimes condensed due to pain, her expression was weak like that of a seriously ill patient.

It was the first time Asada Senichi saw her like this.That Miss Rabbit, who is always full of energy and brings vitality and smiles to everyone, is not even as good as a grass fluttering in the wind at this moment, as if she will fall down at any time.

Feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, he patted her little head, the corners of his lips curved slightly, and his tone was as gentle as water.

"Go and rest obediently, the track and field department will find someone to replace you soon."

"……Eh?"

When he said this, not only Yotsuba, but even the others didn't react, and their surprised eyes stared at him more intensely.

Clover murmured in disbelief.

"I thought Asada-san would support me..."

"To me, your health is more important than your persistence." Asada said casually, and even made a joke:

"No matter what, it's impossible for you to play with this body? That's not support, but murder."

"But, but..." Yotsuba became anxious, and her cold fingertips clenched the corner of Asada's clothes.

But now she couldn't even squeeze out the strength to persuade him, and her thinking was completely destroyed by all kinds of pain in her lower abdomen, such as tearing, falling, numbness, etc., only the cold sweat still soaked the clothes unchanged.

Asada let out a long sigh, feeling distressed and helpless, this time he not only helped her wrap up the quilt tightly, but also bent down and stretched his hand towards her buttocks...

"hiss--"

Watching his movements, the eyes of the people behind him widened, and they couldn't help but gasped.

"Hey, whoop!"

Grabbing the thigh next to her buttocks with his hands, Asada exerted all his strength, and hugged Yotsuba wrapped in the sheet in the posture of a princess hug.

Then he frowned.

"...It's a bit heavy. You are really Yotsuba, aren't you Itsuki?"

Yotsuba, who had a dazed face and didn't realize that she was picked up by him, suddenly became subtle, not knowing what to say.

On the other hand, Wuyue reacted extremely quickly, almost to the point of nervous reflex:

"That's right, my weight is the average for a girl! It's Asada-kun, your strength is too weak!"

Asada ignored her, how could he be weak when he was able to pick up a girl?

That was before meeting the girl in his hand, and it has nothing to do with the present.

He looked in the direction of the distance, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Let's go to the playground."

"Wait, wait, Asada-san?!

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Clover was flustered, and didn't care about blushing, subconsciously grasped his front lapel, and turned his head to look left and right.

"Everyone is watching us! There will be bad rumors, Asada-san, put me down!"

"Would you mind?" Asada asked casually, without any slowness in her steps, hugging Yotsuba who was wrapped in a quilt like a ball of bugs, and walked calmly under more and more surprised eyes.

"I, I'm fine..." She murmured, and suddenly raised her voice, "But, Asada-san is the student council president! If you do such a thing in front of everyone..."

"It's just holding a sick female high school student, what's the matter? You won't be called to the police, right?"

"Isn't it..." Overwhelmed by his indifferent attitude, Yotsuba opened his mouth, struggling less and less.

"But, Nino and the others are watching from behind..."

"I'll explain it to them later, okay, don't worry about it." Asada turned her head, and the girls followed behind the two, looking like they wanted to ask something but didn't know how to speak.

Asada gave them a reassuring smile, turned his head back, quickened his pace slightly, and walked towards the preparation area for the game.

The heavy weight in his hand made him raise his arm, and he reminded by the way: "Wrap the quilt tightly, if you catch cold again, Er Nai will probably send you to the intensive care unit for a week later."

"Ugh..."

Yotsuba knew that he was threatening, but when she thought of being locked in a ward full of disinfectant and unable to move, she couldn't help wrapping the quilt tightly around her body, for fear that Nino would rush up and call for an ambulance.

I don't know if it's thanks to this, but the feeling of cold and pain is finally relieved.

Through the upper body, Asada could also feel that the frequency of tremors in her body was gradually decreasing, and her muscles were no longer stiff.

"Well, the two of you..."

After the two arrived at the preparation area for the team relay and joined the contestants waiting behind the starting line, the physical education teacher who was the referee came over with a strange expression.

Including those who chased curiously along the way, eyes from all directions focused on the two of them, curious, doubtful, contemptuous, sighing, watching a good show...

Yotsuba couldn't tell what kind of emotion was in those eyes, she just pulled off the hair tie to cover the flushed face lowered to her chest, shrunk her shoulders, and let out a sound like a kitten's mourning.

"Whoa, this is definitely torture... I must have offended the narrow-minded Asada-san to be treated like this..."

"Not just now, but now."

Asada gave her a menacing look in his arms, then raised his head, and said kindly to the physical education teacher:

"Sorry for causing a little commotion."

"Uh, let's leave this aside..." The physical education teacher sized them up a few times, not knowing what expression to put on, so he smiled awkwardly.

"Asada-san and Nakano-san, both participated in the team relay race, right?"

The last game of Shuzhiin Academy, which also has the highest score, is this "team relay race" - the students will be divided into literature department groups and sports department groups to fight against each other. Each group or committee will send representatives to participate. The finale was played by a representative of the support team.

The clubs of the sports department include the red team support team, the sports festival executive committee, the baseball club, the track and field club, etc.; while the literature department groups include the red team support team, the student union, the discipline committee, and the board game club.

It seems that there is a huge gap and the result of the competition is no suspense, but the representatives of each department must carry objects that symbolize their own clubs in the competition. For example, the track and field department must carry a heavy discus on the field. For the literature department, there is an additional layer of restrictions.

Shinichi Asada, as the president, naturally represents the student union; and Yotsuba Nakano, as the rising star of the track and field department, no one is more suitable for this position than her in the situation of retiring in the third and a half years.

If the accident hadn't happened, Asada might be able to go on the track and compete with her "master" to see if she could outrun her with the limiter added.

"That's right, but as you can see, Nakano-san is not in good health and can no longer play."

Asada said with a natural expression.

The physical education teacher frowned, then nodded subtly.

From what he saw, this Nakano student had a ruddy complexion and a shy expression. Apart from looking fragile in the quilt, he didn't feel that he was in poor health at all.

Is it true that the teacher can't see that you are showing affection?

But since the student council president said so, he didn't pursue it too much, and then asked:

"Has the track and field department found a replacement?"

"Yes, it should come soon."

"Then..." Seeing him holding the girl and not letting go, the physical education teacher couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, wanting to hit her very much.

"You just hold her in the competition like this?"

Asada blinked, then tilted her head cutely:

"Can't you?"

"Of course not!"

Two overlapping spitting sounds sounded.

Regardless of the physical education teacher, "You didn't collude, okay?" 』with astonished eyes, Yotsuba abruptly raised her blushing pretty face, and almost missed his chin.

"Asada-san, what exactly do you want to bring me here?! And when did you contact everyone in the track and field department?"

"When you fell down, I did a lot of things. Among them, I helped you get out the quilt, sent a message to the director of the athletics department, and..." Asada patiently explained, looking around, a kidnapper The blond hottie with the side ponytail just came pushing an empty wheelchair.

"President ~ here is the wheelchair you want ~"

"Thank you, Hayasaka-san."

Asada smiled politely, exchanged glances with her secretly, and took the wheelchair.

Under the blind spot that no one saw, his palm was scratched by the manicure with bright nail polish, and he took the opportunity to draw a heart.

——You really know how to find excitement.

Asada looked at her with a slightly twitching corner of his mouth, while the blond hot girl blinked, with an innocent look that didn't know anything.

"Then I'll go first, and call me next time if you have something to do~ President, bye bye."

Maintaining the pure and frivolous hot girl setting, Ai Hayasaka waved her hand and left the runway.

Asada sighed slightly in his heart, carried Yotsuba onto the wheelchair, adjusted the quilt, and tried to wrap her whole body in warmth.

During this period, breath, smell, and hair were all attached to Clover, causing her to open her eyes wide, her whole body stiffened, and she dared not move. Her heartbeat was so fast that the pain and weakness disappeared a lot.

But shyness is shyness. Like the group of people beside her, she has a lot of doubts about his actions.

"Zhenjun, that person just now seemed familiar... Who is she?"