"The preparations are complete, the whereabouts of all targets have been controlled, and the action can be started at any time. 』

Asada let out a low smile, put away the phone, and slowly took a deep breath to stabilize the faintly accelerated heartbeat.

Because from now on, he wants to treat his first love and the girls he likes——

Make a confession seriously.

One time per person.

"Come on, let the confession begin (さあ, confession を初めよう)."

When Shinichi Asada faced the air and imitated the lines of famous people.

Tachibana Ruyi was behind him, and glanced at him with pity.

"Rui-chan, you're laughing."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, because when I think about what happened to that guy, I feel... poof."

"Senior is really pitiful~ Well, maybe it should be said that you deserve what you deserve?"

Asada, who didn't know anything about what happened next to him, just found an excuse, left the three younger sisters, and ran towards the classroom of Class B of the second year without stopping.

Chapter 92 March before the wedding

Soon, Shinichi Asada returned to Class B of the second year.

As a special booth that is rarely seen in high school school festivals, even if they are just purely curious, there are still many tourists watching the couples inside to take pictures of their wedding dresses and experience the wedding scene in the church made of thick cardboard.

The main services of the booth are divided into three types: couple experience, mask experience, and single experience.

The couple experience is literally meaning, you can take wedding dresses and experience the wedding ceremony.

The mask experience is quite weird—applicants can wait for the matching, and if the matching is successful, they will wear mask headgears such as Kamen Rider, Ultraman, Pokémon, bull head and horse head to take wedding commemorative photos. If you want to wear a wedding dress or Dresses are fine; don’t worry about those who haven’t been paired within 5 minutes, the currently single service staff will leave in person, so that customers can leave with a memorable experience without any emotional disputes.

As for the solo experience, it’s just a photo of wearing a wedding dress or dress, and few people choose it—if the guest has his own pillow wife, it’s not impossible to marry a non-real person, but the scale is too high, probably not People can bear it.

Generally speaking, the class is crowded with people and it is very lively. There are even many customers waiting in line, which is unexpectedly popular.

In this regard, Asada Shinichi has long been prepared.

He had already asked Kashima to use one of the two wedding venues in the classroom for himself, that is, to secretly reserve the venue, so that no amount of people could interfere with his plan.

Asking Kashima-san to help, this is the last and most important thing-although she always complains to herself that she is treated as a free laborer, she has never disappointed him in her work, and she can feel her intentions every time And caring, neither cutting corners nor subverting.

Every time I think of this, there will always be a slight ripple in Asada's heart, and the chest will warm up inexplicably, and there will be a thought just around the corner——

If I start my own business in the future, I really hope to recruit someone like Kashima-san!

If possible, it is best to drag the entire Thorn Society together. In time, even if he does not rely on the Shijo family, he will probably be able to defeat the Shinomiya family and rescue Hayasaka Ai with his own power...

It's a pity that Kashima-san is a standard boudoir lady, and there is no need to go to work in other companies, let alone the group of rich families in the Thorn Club.

Wiping away his saliva greedily, putting aside these thoughts, Asada Shinichi walked into the class.

Behind the door is the charge counter, where the waiter with a pair of gloomy dead fish eyes is there explaining the charge items to the customers. Don't want to waste any time.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Asada leaned forward and knocked on the table.

"Sorry, one guest."

"Masked or alone..." The other party replied reflexively. When he looked up and saw that it was him, his face suddenly collapsed and he sighed weakly.

"It's you."

"It's me, I'm me, what's your opinion?" Asada didn't care about Uesugi Fuutarou's bad attitude as always, and said with a smile, "Mr. waiter, the customer is the first, be careful I'll complain to you."

"What kind of guest are you? The Emperor of Earth is more or less the same." Uesugi Fuutarou waved his hands in disgust, "Everyone is waiting for you inside, hurry over."

He suddenly half-closed his eyes, with a mocking smile on his face.

"Although it's just my guess... you guy, don't you want to bring a bunch of girls over to experience the wedding event?"

"You guessed pretty well." Slightly surprised, Asada raised his eyebrows calmly, "That's right, that's it. Are you envious?"

"Ha! How is it possible? Rather, I want to congratulate you." Uesugi Fuutarou folded his hands on the back of the chair arrogantly, and his smile gradually became rampant.

"After you are exhausted by being annoyed by a bunch of girls and lose energy to study, the second in grade...no, even the first in grade will be mine!"

"Gahahahahaha!"

The standard villain's laughter came out of his grinning mouth, completely ignoring the strange gazes cast around him.

Asada couldn't help but sighed, and patted Fuutarou Uesugi on the shoulder pityingly.

"You, in broad daylight, don't keep having such unrealistic dreams... My current grades can be tied with the first place, just you? It seems that there is still a difference of ten points?"

"Gu..."

Stuck in his heart by this exact fact, Uesugi Fuutarou stopped laughing, just like a female knight caught in a goblin camp, gritted his teeth and glared at him angrily, then snorted coldly without any deterrent force .

"Just wait and see, I will definitely surpass you in the next mock test!"

"..."

It was obviously just a very common sentence, but Asada was stunned at this moment.

Like the reflection at the bottom of the water gradually became clear, memory fragments came up vaguely like this.

——Half a year ago, he seemed to have said the same thing, right?

"It's really an uncomfortable margin... just wait and see, I will definitely surpass you in this exam!"Then only my guy will eat ashes behind me and you! 』

At that time, he and Uesugi had not yet become friends.

At that time, I was still a nerd who could only read books.

At that time, I didn't know the girls with different personalities.

At that time, I still closed my heart because of the things in my previous life, and I was unwilling to accept other people's kindness frankly.

Awkward, face-saving, impulsive, shy, often at a loss, fragile but firm.

At that time, Asada Shinichi was like a boy who could be seen everywhere, walking on the road of youth.

Then more and more people appeared in his life and accompanied him forward.

Time is like a flame, and they are the molds that condense themselves, creating this destined wonderful life.

Up to now, Asada Shinichi is still a young man, but he has stepped through that confused youth journey, and embarked on this difficult and difficult road full of surprises.

He was still him, just a different him.

Perhaps in other world lines, there are more selves who have achieved happiness and a happy ending?

even so.

Whether it's falling in love with someone, whether it's deciding to be single to the end, whether it's using a more subtle way to get along with everyone...

No matter what the ending is, as long as they exist, it is the most beautiful world for Shinichi Asada.

so--

It is really great to be able to come to this world and meet you.

"What's wrong? Why are you in a daze?"

"..."

Uesugi Fuutarou's voice brought him back to reality, Asada half turned around and took a slight breath.

"...Nothing, just wondering, how is your tutor doing? Has that Totsuka-san's grades improved?"

His voice was unwavering, with a light smile.

Missing the only chance to tease him forcefully, Fuutarou Uesugi leaned back and raised the corners of his mouth triumphantly.

"Of course, how can I not get up if I take the shot?"

Asada squinted his eyes, eyebrows and eyes arched.

"Oh? So you shot him?"

"Then...hey!"

Fuutarou Uesugi slapped the table angrily with both hands, his face flushed, and he gritted his teeth a little more.

"What nonsense are you talking about, Totsuka is a man!"

"But he's prettier than most girls."

Asada, who had seen the photo of the other party, answered more confidently than him.

Seemingly unable to refute this sentence at all, Uesugi Fuutarou's momentum suddenly weakened, and he twisted his bangs with his fingers, showing a very disgusting expression.

"Well, even if that's the case... that, that can't, at least it shouldn't..."

Heaving a sigh of hatred for iron and steel, Asada added another fire.

"As far as I know, there is a guy named Hikigaya Hachiman who has a temperament similar to yours. He seems to be interested in Totsuka. The relationship between the two of them is not bad. Recently, I am considering whether to confess to him..."

While talking, he silently apologized to his best friend in the soul—but it seems that there is nothing wrong with saying this. Mr. Hikiya, who has been suffering from a love triangle recently, seems to be really tired enough to propose marriage to Totsuka-san up.

Anyway, on the Internet, Hikigu Hachiman did say so, but in fact he didn't know.

There is only one thing for sure.

... Ayaka Totsuka, you really are a sinful boy.

"Hey, you didn't lie to me, did you? Someone really wanted to attack my tutor student?!"

Hearing this, Uesugi Fuutarou's complexion changed slightly, he didn't bother to hide the anxiety in his eyes, he stood up and stared at Asada.

Asada pushed his face away in disgust, waved his hand, turned and walked towards the classroom.

"Believe it or not, it's up to you. It's almost the third year of high school. If you don't grasp it well, youth will fly away without knowing it~"

"What kind of middle-aged man's tone do you have..."

Ignoring Fuutarou Uesugi's affairs, Asada walked into the lively crowd, and soon found Kashima-san, who was slender, petite and cute, graceful and gentle.

She was directing the work on site, as if she was the leader of the class—in fact, she was, after all, [-]% of the class was members of the Thorn Society.

As a trio who often appear together, Chono and Inomori are not by her side, they should have left for something.

"Yo, here I come."

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