Love Comes After Learning

"Although there is no official announcement, let's just assume that they have already dated. All we will do is to bless them in secret."

After a brief silence, several sighs with complicated emotions came from the earphone.

"What about Ogata-san?"

Kashima paused slightly, and then repeated it without emotion.

"Let's just pretend they're already dating."

"..."

Silence came again. On the bus, some people were halfway through chatting with their neighbors, and suddenly covered their mouths and coughed violently.

"Then, what about the Nakano Quintuplets?"

"Just, when, they, they, have, handed over, gone, let's go!" every word, this time Kashima inevitably gritted his teeth a little more.

Amidst the silence of the crowd, she took a deep breath to restore her calm tone.

"Don't ask about their affairs anymore, from now on, Thorn Club will be turned into a general fan support group."

Afterwards, showing the majesty of the leader, Kashima solemnly ordered: "Tell all the members, unless Princess Guqiao needs us, don't use this headset to communicate anymore!"

This also means that the Thorn Association will temporarily suspend operations, and routine meetings will no longer be held.

All online members felt lost as if they had lost the meaning of existence, a deadly silence spread, and only the slight sound of breathing echoed in the public frequency.

The air in the bus seemed to become dull as well.

After a few seconds, someone hesitated to speak.

"But, leader..."

Kashima frowned slightly. Could it be that they still wanted to be like their past selves, doing things that they thought were right but would disturb Princess Guqiao?

"At the end of the day, we are just an ordinary fan support group... just don't need to transfer."

"..."

Kashima had nothing to say, his ears felt faintly hot.

She took off the earphones decisively, put the bluetooth earphones with blue thorns into an inconspicuous box, and stuffed them into the depths of her carry-on bag as if to vent her anger, before looking at the scenery outside the window as if nothing had happened.

The scenery on the expressway was not beautiful, the girl pursed her lips, but still couldn't help sighing with regret.

"Obviously Guqiao's classmates have recovered..."

what is it then?This kind of uncomfortable feeling that there are no bubbles in the Coke I just bought...

She couldn't help but tilt her head, looking at Fumino Furuhashi leaning half of her body to the back seat, happily talking about the cute topic of "chocolate-flavored curry or curry-flavored chocolate".

After staring at it for a few seconds, Kashima turned his gaze away again, looked at Asada through the reflection of the car window, and said seriously, "Curry is better because it can be served with rice", and took the meat buns and Tea, a figure with extremely natural movements.

In order to calm down the irritability in her heart, she took a deep breath and looked away expressionlessly.

Kashima has already fully understood what this feeling is.

"Probably, there is a vegetable garden that can be raised, but the pig wants to raise its own cabbage, and the cabbage is willing to let him go, so I can only silently watch the pig push its own cabbage back to his vegetable garden. Send them a sense of unwillingness to bless them..."

Kashima sighed helplessly, took out an ordinary wired earphone from her bag, and prepared to rest with the music—she really didn’t want to be affected by the occasional dog food broadcast beside her.

Just before putting on the earphones, she happened to catch a glimpse of a bright pink four-leaf clover in Guqiao Fumino's bag, which was properly wrapped in a fresh-keeping bag.

Kashima was slightly stunned, and suddenly remembered something.

In that hot spring hotel, there is a legend... It seems to be very spiritual.

"...Hoohoo."

After a while, she chuckled inexplicably, turned on the music on her mobile phone, and closed her eyes happily.

Classical music is flowing in the ear, the feeling of drowsiness gradually hits, and the body trembles with the carriage.

Before she fell asleep, that thought was clearly imprinted in her heart, presumably even if she woke up, she would not forget the feeling at this moment, right?

"The definitions of happiness are not the same. Perhaps for them, it is precisely because others cannot understand that such happiness is so precious."

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The bus stopped at the gate of the school, and many parents were already waiting in the waiting area to pick up their children

The Nakano quintuplets were naturally picked up by the old driver Jiang Rui in a special car, while Fumino Furuhashi and Rizu Ogata planned to go to the city center while it was still early.

I heard that there is a good craftsman there, and they want to make the four-leaf clover sent by Asada into a bookmark and keep it for a long time.

In the end, Asada was left alone, and embarked on a completely different path from the past with his luggage.

Considering the budget, even though there are many high-end residences near the school, he chose his new home in Meguro District, which is some distance away from the port area, just downstairs of Baiyin's house.

After all, when Asada was looking for a house, the first thing he asked was Shirogin Yuyuki's opinion. Of course, the reason for the move was not detailed, but he just used the early independence as an excuse to muddle through.

And the other party was not stingy, besides recommending his place to live, he also told him a lot of information.

Including the discount periods of nearby supermarkets, which stores have the most affordable items, the shortest route to school by bicycle from here, etc... It helped him a lot.

There is no way, in order to save the first pot of gold as soon as possible, and have the capital to start a business on your own, now not only want to open source, but Asada also plans to cut down on spending—you can’t be soft on girls’ flowers, and I can only eat a little less. Eat frugally under the restriction of adequate nutrition.

If he hadn't gradually become proficient in finance, met many seniors in the company where he worked, learned some investment experience, and witnessed the steady increase in income, he was really worried about going out on dates in the future. The woman has to pay.

What's more, I got used to the feeling of eating their soft food.

Not to mention Lizhu, except for Yihua, the Nakano family used the pocket money given by their father, and they didn't spend it extravagantly. They must have saved a lot in the past few years.

As for Wen Nai, even if he has a bad relationship with his father, he is also very rich in material life, and has basically never been troubled by money.

The most frightening thing is Ai Hayasaka. According to her disclosure, she has worked in Shinnomiya's family for more than ten years, with a monthly salary of 50 yen, and her personal assets have already exceeded tens of millions. It is more than enough to support him.

If one day Asada goes bankrupt and cannot afford to support all his wives, maybe she will secretly give him pocket money so that he can support the family, and the price is to please her as much as possible...

Thinking of that scene, Asada couldn't help but gasp several times, feeling vigilant and fearful in his heart.

It's too scary, this development can't even be tolerated by the elder brother of the palace bar!

Sure enough, money is omnipotent, without money, probably you can only sell your body...

Feeling over these messy things, Asada finally returned to his new home. In front of him was a slightly dilapidated old-fashioned apartment with two floors.

Baiyin's house is on the second floor, but it is not directly above his house, so there will be no plot where the ceiling suddenly shatters and Baiyingui falls onto his bed like this.

Asada walked towards Room 104 with his luggage, and was about to open the door when he took out the key.

"Ok?"

Why is the door unlocked?I can't go out for a day without locking the door...

His eyebrows were raised in surprise, and several thoughts flashed through his mind. Asada immediately stretched his muscles, put his luggage in front of him to prepare for resistance, took out his mobile phone and switched to the video function, and opened the door slowly. The video button was pressed.

As for calling the police, the case is probably over when the police arrive, so it's better to keep the evidence first.

Being able to live in peace until now, Asada naturally believes in the law and order in Japan, but he is not hesitant to think about the worst possibility... So even though he looks stupid from the side, he opened the door of his house cautiously.

Without saying that I'm back, I poked my head out through the crack of the door, and glanced at the entrance at first glance.

"This is!?"

The moment a pair of shoes came into view, he blinked in amazement, and at the same time moved the tip of his nose slightly.

I smell the aroma of food

Chapter 2 The Maid Is Really Awesome

In the single room of the apartment rented by Asada, the kitchen is usually set up near the entrance. Two electric stoves, a sink and a sink, and a locker on the upper and lower sides form a simple but adequate small kitchen.

After all, he doesn’t know how to cook too complicated dishes. It’s enough to fry an egg for breakfast, boil egg drop soup, and make an omelet rice. No matter how big the kitchen is, it’s useless; There are only the most basic seasonings, which are usually placed in the kitchen cabinet and will be taken out when needed.

Because of this, when Shinichi Asada went out for a day, he should see the same clean and "desolate" kitchen counter as when he left.

"The current thieves...are they all so nice?" He put down the phone that was still recording, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

Regardless of whether something was stolen or not, this is the first time Asada has encountered this kind of trespassing, and he sincerely hopes that it will happen more times in the future.

There is a pot of soup on the stove, and the fragrance is still faintly wafting from the cover of the pot, which diffuses from the entrance to the living room behind the corridor; there are used pans, spatulas, kitchen knives, etc. in the sink, a small kitchen space However, they were fully utilized. Various seasonings and kitchen utensils that he hadn't seen before were arranged ingeniously. At first glance, it gave people a pleasing feeling.

The light in the living room is still on. From here, the windows are bright and clean, tidy and warm, and every corner is so clean that there is a shimmer of light. When the open windows send away the fragrance of the whole room, a citrus fragrance sneaks into the tip of the nose .

He can assure you that before he went on an autumn outing, the room was never as clean as it is now. It was as if he had changed another room, which made people wonder if he had gone to the wrong place.

"I didn't ask the housekeeper to clean up..."

He looked around, but no one existed as far as he could see, and everything was quietly placed there, as if time had stood still.

Withdrawing his gaze, the pair of black leather boots in front of the entrance looked familiar, and he looked again at the faintly lit toilet.

After roughly knowing what was going on, Asada smiled, opened the door completely, and walked in with his luggage.

"I am back--"

Normally, he wouldn't shout this to the empty residence, and no one would answer anyway.

Only today, it's a little different.

"Welcome back."

Accompanied by a calm response and the sound of washing hands, the girl came out of the toilet and answered while wiping her hands, without any embarrassment in her movements.

When she saw Asada, her expression didn't change much, she just walked to the stove calmly, put on heat-resistant gloves, and brought the soup towards the living room.

"You haven't had lunch yet, have you? I used your kitchen to make some dishes. Let's eat together if you don't mind."

"Who would mind such a good thing? Then I won't be polite."

Asada put her luggage in the entrance, and didn't plan to tidy it up first, so she took off her shoes and walked to the living room with her.

The owner of the house has not moved away. There is a low wooden table in front of the old TV. There are already three home-cooked dishes and two sets of tableware on it. The rice cooker is placed on the ground next to it. The aroma of steamed rice makes Asada unable to resist. Take a deep breath.

"How do you know I'm coming back at this time? The timing is so good that I can have dinner as soon as I come back."

Asada sat down cross-legged, took the bowl full of white rice from her, and asked curiously.

The girl untied her ponytail, shook her head, and her blond hair hung over her shoulders like satin. Her seemingly indifferent ice-blue eyes narrowed casually, like a lazy cat.

"It's nothing, but it's just a matter of guessing how long it will take you to get home after the bus arrives at school. This is much easier than the usual advice for Miss Kaguya."

"What if I go somewhere to play halfway and accidentally come home late?"

"Then I'll eat first, and then I'll leave some dishes for you." She said as if she had been prepared for a long time, and after serving the meal for herself, she picked up the chopsticks.