"Ah, Asano-san, I think boys might be better at teaching people in math? That one... Isn't Shirakawa-san here? ”

Shirakawasawa raised his head expressionlessly, pretending not to see the light of hope projected in the eyes of the Ichishiki Ha Nishiki.

Judging from the fact that he doesn't like to cause trouble to people, this Ishiki Yu student really doesn't look like a typical neon person.

At the end, he sighed and said, "Take it and have a look." ”

Natsuori Asano was stunned for a moment, squinting his eyes and secretly looking at the Ichishiki feather brocade. She had wanted to pass the time with a random question, so that she could get out of here quickly.

I never thought that as soon as this one-color feather brocade opened his mouth, he actually called that little white face!

Damn, I was cut off halfway!

Obviously, everyone transferred from school together, but what is the problem? Could it be that my charm is not as good as hers?

No! There must be something wrong with the aesthetics of that little white face!

Natsuori Asano immediately rejected this conjecture and thought flatly.

The subsequent problem-solving process ended quickly, and after Shirakawa Sawapei casually drew a few auxiliary lines for the Ichishiki feather brocade and listed a few hidden conditions, the context of the whole problem became clear and clear.

After pondering for a while, it dawned on the realization of the one-color feather brocade.

If the weak are not better than the scumbags, if the meal is done in front of the weak, they will still be able to eat by themselves. The scumbag will seriously consider whether to eat with his nose or mouth.

Alas, it's better to teach a little bit of Xueba, and it's easy to understand at one point, and the efficiency is amazing.

"Na, Asano-san, I'll already know it." Ichishiki Haori pushed Natsuori Asano, who was in a stage of doubtful life.

"Oh... "Natsuori Asano came back to her senses and pretended to cheer up to listen to the lecture of Isshiki Haori, but in fact, her mind was still entangled in the question of "how much better is it for B than for A".

"It's not scientific," Natsuori Asano muttered quietly.

After school, after Natsuori Asano left the classroom first, the Ichishiki Hawa Brocade, which was still grinding and tidying up, ran in front of Shirakawa Zehei's position.

"Thank you! Shirakawa-san! Great help! ”

Shirakawa Sawapei flashed a step to the side, not being hit in the chest by the little head bowed by the Ichishiki feather brocade. Casually replied, "Nothing." ”

"However, your grades shouldn't be too good, why did you choose to teach Asano-san?"

"Well..."Ichishiki Haori said a little embarrassedly, "I think classmates should help each other, not to mention that Asano-san and I are friends..."

Shirakawa Sawahei hummed noncommittally, and didn't say whether this was right or wrong. He said: "Try to solve it yourself in the future, and then come back to me if it really doesn't work." ”

He's not the kind of character who is completely self-contained, and if he doesn't affect himself, it's nothing to help someone once in a while.

In the past, when I was a freshman in high school, there would be people who would come over with cram school exercises and ask Shirakawa Zehei for advice.

What the? White prostitution? The matter of the reader, can it be called a white prostitute?

If Ichishiki Ha Brocade can improve his grades because of the simple idea of friendship, maybe it will be a good thing.

Thinking like this, he also opened his mouth: "Come on." ”

"Okay! Shirakawa-san! I will definitely work hard to be relied on by Asano-san! "Ichishiki Ha Brocade is full of blood, and I feel like the main character in a shonen manga, exuding the brilliance of justice.

From the point of view of the second year of middle school, Ichishiyu-classmate is really a typical neon person.

Shirakawa Zehei hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do you really think... Asano-san... Do you need help? ”

"Of course, didn't she say that she had taken a leave of absence before? Whatever the reason, such a cute child as Asano-san is alone at home, without the company of friends, he will definitely be lonely..."

Ichishiki feather brocade felt that she was radiating the brilliance of maternal love again.

"When Shirakawa-san sees Asano-san, won't he have the idea of protecting her in the bottom of his heart?"

"Not at all." I always feel that Natsuori Asano, that little Lori, has bad intentions, Shirakawa Zehei said.

Ichishiki Ha Brocade was shocked: "Shirakawa-san! You can't be a sister control, right? ”

Shirakawa Sawapei: "......"

I'm so stupid, really, why bother to remind her?

But yes, if Natsuori Asano just wants to pretend to be a scumbag, it seems that there is no need to demolish her performance.

Shirakawa Zehei packed up his things, and when he saw that Ichishiki Feather Brocade hadn't moved yet, he wondered, "You're not going home?" ”

One color feather brocade blinked his moving eyes, and said as a matter of course: "Don't go back." ”

"And what are you doing here?"

"I'm waiting for Miyajima-san to come back and bring me into the club, we've already made an appointment." Ichishiki Yu Brocade said curiously: "Shirakawa-san, are you going to the club too?" ”

"Hmm." Shirakawasawa responded politely and politely, "Then I wish you a good time at the art club." ”

After speaking, Shirakawa Zehei was about to leave the classroom with his bag, but when he heard his words, Ichishiki was stunned for a moment, and then wondered: "What art club?" When I introduced myself, I clearly said that I wanted to join the Light Sound Club..."

Shirakawa Sawapei: "......"

He reacted immediately, originally he didn't bother to listen to the two of them introduce themselves, he just looked at the skill panel of the Ichishiki feather brocade, and subconsciously thought that she was going to join the art club.

Could it be that I had to tell her that I had a system that could see her skill level, so I made such a judgment?

It's not a question of whether you can say it or not, but whether it will be judged as a severe secondary disease, right?

The beautiful little face of the Ichishiki feather brocade gradually became a little dignified, she stared at Shirakawa Zehei's eyes for a while, and said for a while: "Shirakawa-san... Are you mistaken. ”

"Well, misremembered."

"Is it really wrong?"

"I'm sorry, I did misremember."

"Really?"

"Absolutely."

The Ichishiki Feather Brocade Fox said suspiciously: "Shirakawa-san, do you know something?" ”

"I don't know." Shirakawa Zehei decisively pretended to be stupid.

"Then why do you think I should go to the art club?"

"It's just a coincidence."

"But there are so many clubs in the school, why do you say art clubs?" Ichishiki Feather Brocade's heart tugged and persistently doubted.

Doesn't make sense, right? Can you even recognize me here? No, no, no... It must have been a coincidence...

Shirakawa Zehei thought for a while and said, "I think your temperament is very familiar, and it is a good match for the art club." ”

He didn't know how to answer, so he had to use such a thing as temperament to fool the past. Anyway, it's all subjective speculation, and you can't blame him for being wrong.

Who knew that when the one-color feather brocade heard this, he was immediately shocked, wrapped the neckline of his school uniform tightly, and said in a low voice: "Temperament... You've seen me before!! ”

"Shirakawa-san, you must know something, don't you?"