I can't possibly marry Kinomoto [comprehensive]

After returning home and taking a bath, Asada Oriyi dried his hair slowly in the bathroom, wiped his face cream, went back to the bedroom and threw himself on the big bed, burying his whole head in the pillow.

The events of the day had seriously affected her ability to think.For a moment, she even felt that she should go to the hospital to register to see if the cognitive impairment caused by playing games lately...

Wake up, Ori Asada!It was just a dream, it must be because I stayed up all night playing games and fell asleep!Tonight, you must go to bed early to replenish your energy.

Shaking his head violently, Ori Asada took a deep breath, picked up the mineral water beside the bed and drank a few swigs.

The moment the cold water flowed down the throat, the whole brain seemed to wake up.Ori Asada nodded in satisfaction, got out of bed and turned off the lights, and got into bed.

In the haze, she seemed to see the man with star-like eyes again.

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The next morning, when the bell rang for the third time, Asada Oriyi finally pressed the alarm clock and got up.After washing up listlessly, she changed into her school uniform and put on a high ponytail in front of the mirror, trying hard to make her emaciated self look more energetic in the mirror.

It was all because of the strange dream yesterday afternoon, which caused her to always think of the man she didn't know when she was sleeping. She woke up several times and couldn't fall into a deep sleep at all.

I yawned and went downstairs, the house was quiet, and my father, who is a university professor, had already gone to school.

She skillfully walked into the kitchen, baked two slices of toast for herself, and took out a piece of butter from the refrigerator, cut it into thin slices and spread it evenly on the freshly baked toast that was emitting a smell of burnt aroma.

Served with a glass of juice and a boiled egg, Oriyi Asada finished her breakfast satisfactorily, changed her shoes at the entrance, and gently closed the door.

The air in the morning was exceptionally refreshing, and a breeze brushed against her cheeks, which refreshed her not-so-awake head a little, and her complexion was much better than before.

She went out a little late today, and it is now the rush hour for school at 07:30, and the alleys that must be passed every day are crowded with students.Zhiyi is wearing Bingdi's school uniform, walking in a group of students who are going to Bingsheng, it is particularly conspicuous.

This is always the case when his father has no time to drive himself to school. Facing the curious eyes of the students on the road, Zhiyi has long been accustomed to it, lowering his head and walking quickly.

In fact, the distance between the two schools is not too far, but the place where she lives happens to be too close to Bingsheng to cause this situation.It stands to reason that the campus planned by her family should be parallel. It's just that her family has relatives who are directors in Bingdi, so she will be given a special case to go to Bingdi to go to school.

As a private academy, Bingdi has a lot of young masters and young ladies, and many of them go to school by private car every day.There are quite a few students like her who walk to school, but there are not many who walk for half an hour.

If it wasn't for her cousin not letting her transfer to another school, she might as well have transferred and settled for it.How easy it is.

After finally arriving at the school before the class bell rang, Zhiyi lay down on the desk with her arms outstretched and closed her eyes to rest before the teacher in charge came.

"Zhiyi, good morning~"

On the penultimate seat by the window, Harusaki Torimiya saw her friend listless, and poked her with a pen, "What's wrong? Did you stay up late last night to fight the boss again?"

Asada Oriyi raised his head and looked at her with one eye, "Don't mention it, I fell asleep without even turning on the computer."

"Eh? The sun is coming out from the west, and the internet-addicted girl hasn't played games all day?"

"It's probably going to be fixed recently." She shrugged, "Games hurt your brain and your body. Harusaki, you will never guess what happened yesterday."

Speaking of this, Asada Ori raised his spirits, raised his body and leaned towards Harusaki Torimiya, "I fell asleep while walking on the way home!"

"Puchi—" Niaogong couldn't help laughing, and quickly rubbed his nose and looked at her embarrassedly, "Hahaha, how is it possible~ No matter how sleepy you are, you won't be so sleepy." Can't help chuckling again.

Zhiyi scratched her hair in embarrassment, yes, no matter how sleepy she is, she won't fall asleep while walking.Taking a step back, even if she fell asleep, was the Bingsheng students she saw fighting still a dream?What about the little kid in the cow suit?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that everything might not be that simple, but I couldn't find a reason that could reasonably explain everything after I searched my brain. Ori Asada turned into a steamed bun face, and the cute look made the boys around me blush.

Seeing her friend with puffed cheeks and a troubled face, Harusaki Torimiya blinked, and shook her hand in front of her, "What's wrong? Is there anything else on your mind?"

Zhiyi dodged her eyes for a moment, and waved her hands guiltily, "No, no." He couldn't say anything about meeting his future husband through time and space.So embarrassing, don't share it.

"Okay." Bird Palace was dubious, but at this moment the class bell rang, so he didn't mention it again.

After school, Ori Asada often came to the tennis club to help.

In fact, when she first started, she didn't want to be the tennis manager at all.

This is a high-risk position. Looking at the entire Ice Emperor, there are not one thousand but eight hundred girls who regard her as a thorn in the side. The reason is because she can have intimate contact with the 'princes' of the tennis club every day.

But... close contact with a ghost!The prince is a ghost!Who would like to run around every day in hot weather to buy water, towels, organize warehouses and arrange training for those troublesome guys!

The girls are like this, they only see the handsome looks of those teenagers sweating on the court, and they don't understand her hardships at all.

There are nearly 200 people in the tennis club, and she is so smoked by smelly socks every day that she wants to die...

But after all, it was her cousin who personally appointed her as the manager, and she had to be taken care of by others. When she arrived at the court, she obediently took out a bottle of iced mineral water from the cooler bag she carried with her, and handed it to someone.

"Ah, Zhiyi is here."

Shinobu Yushi took the water and smiled, pushed his glasses, looked at her and praised: "The new hairstyle suits you very well."

"Really? Thank you." She touched her ponytail, "Then I'll try more ponytails in the future."

"You don't need to be special, you look good with any hairstyle." Renzu smiled.

Zhiyi gave his friend a funny look, "Hey, don't tease me, don't I have enough troubles when I'm free?"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his finger and pointed at the girls outside the fence who were staring at the movement here, "I'm afraid that I will be bullied by the school when I go home later."

Shinobu glanced in the direction Oriyi was pointing at, his eyes behind the frame were thoughtful, "There must be Atobe fans over there."

"Yes."

"They trouble you?"

"That's not true, it's just that the eyes are very hot."

Smiling softly, "You still haven't told them that you got the job of tennis manager just because you're Atobe's cousin?"

Zhiyi sighed, "Too lazy to say. If you tell them, there are probably hundreds of people who want me to help hand over love letters every day."

Of course, there were other reasons why she didn't reveal her identity, but Yushi Ninzu didn't need to know.

It happened that several new members came over, Zhiyi took out some clean towels from the bag, and handed them to the first-year members who had just returned from picking up balls, "Wipe your sweat."

"Thank you Asada-senpai!" The first grader excitedly took the towel handed over by Ori Asada, turned around and buried her face in the towel while she was not paying attention, and took a few breaths. Ah, this is the smell in Asada-senpai's bag !It's too—clean. (ˉ▽ˉ;)

Uh, yes, it doesn't have any particular flavor.However, they were still very happy because Ori Asada handed it over.

After wiping off the sweat, the whole person seemed to come alive!In order to take care of their seniors so hard, they have to train hard!

"Let's run two more laps!"

"go!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Yushi Ninata raised his mouth slightly, no wonder Atobe insisted on pulling Oriyi over, probably because of this.

"Zhiyi-chan, you're here!" Just after running [-] laps, Xiang Riyue came back to the stadium and saw a beautiful scenery, hurried to Asada Oriyi, "I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Ori Asada quickly took out a bottle of strawberry-flavored vitamin drink from the cooler bag, "Here."

"Thank you!" Yue Ren took the drink, unscrewed the bottle cap with knuckle fingers and drank it impatiently.

"Hey, only Yueren has it. Where's mine?" Akutagawa Jirou followed suit, and Zhiyi took out another bottle of vitamin water from his bag.

Feng Changtaro, who was on the side, saw the scene in front of him, and sighed, "I wanted to say it a long time ago, Zhiyi's bag is a different dimension, how can I take out so many things... Thank you." , was gagged by a bottle of iced milk that Zhiyi took out from the bag.

"..." Renzu stared silently at the cooler bag on Zhiyi's waist, wondering how on earth she stuffed so many things into it.

After replenishing water for everyone, Zhiyi completed the task, clapped his hands and looked around, "Where's Brother Jing?"

"There is a meeting at the student union." Renzu took out his mobile phone from his bag and looked at the time, "It's time to come."

As soon as the words fell, there were bursts of screams from girls not far away.With a gentle breeze, Keigo Atobe walked gracefully with his hands lazily in his trouser pockets, wearing a coat.Next to him, the tall Huadi also followed.

"Brother Jingwu."

"Ah." Keigo Atobe stopped, stared at Ori Asada's ponytail with his slender eyes, and reminded: "As my uncle's cousin, it's not too gorgeous for you to use your hairstyle to cover up your haggardness." .”

He caressed the tear mole, and said in a questioning tone, "I didn't sleep much last night."

Asada Oriyi twitched the corner of his mouth, "You can see this?"

Atobe raised his eyebrows: "My uncle's observation ability is not comparable to that of ordinary people. Right, Huadi."

"WUSHI."

Asada Oriyi scratched his face in embarrassment, but the other teenagers were not so calm, and shouted: "What! Is Oriyi in a bad mood today? Why didn't I see it?"

"I didn't see it either..."

"1."

"Is Zhiyi okay, is there something wrong?" Akutagawa Jirou asked with concern.

Asada Oriyi hurriedly waved his hands, "It's okay, it's just that I stayed up late, I'll just go home and rest early."

"I'm afraid you won't be able to go to bed early tonight." Keigo Atobe raised his head slightly, his chin showing a perfect arc, "The Hitachi-in family has a banquet tonight, and you have to attend as my uncle's female companion. "

Hitachi-in?Zhiyi blinked, "Is it Xin Heguang's family?"

"uh-huh."

"Then, that senior..." Unexpectedly, Asada Oriyo turned red on his face.

"The Tsukasa will come too." Keigo Atobe glanced at his sister and replied.

Hearing his cousin's affirmative answer, Ori Asada's eyes became brighter and brighter because of joy, and his whole body seemed to be able to radiate light.

"Who is the Tsukasa?" On the side, curiously, Xiang Hiyake half-covered his mouth and asked Shindo Ryo in a low voice.

"I don't know." Shishito Ryo gave him a strange look.

"Is the person Zhiyi likes?"

"do not know."

"Does Zhiyi actually have someone he likes?"

"I've said it all, I don't know anymore!" Ryo Shishito yelled at the Hiyake people with a headache from being asked.

Pouting at Hiyake, he turned to look at Yushi Ninzu who seemed to have seen through everything, "Ninzu, you know?"

Shinobu Yushi pushed his glasses, "Guess?"

Yue Ren: "..."