"Good morning—"

At 7:50 a.m. on Thursday, fifteen minutes before class, Tianhe Xiali, who no longer disliked Aikawa Yusheng, was excited to greet him.

"Good morning." Aikawa responded as usual, as if nothing had happened yesterday.

Ignoring Takamatsu Junshan's envious, jealous and hateful eyes - he also wants to enter the classroom door every day, a beautiful girl takes the initiative to greet him, no, it's okay if it's not a beautiful girl, it's just a girl!

Sadly, nothing.

Aikawa Yusheng sat down, took out his textbook, and prepared to start previewing.

It is said to be a preview, probably to know where each professional term is, so that at least when the teacher is lecturing, he can keep up with the pace of turning the book and taking notes.

As for understanding, there is a high probability that there is no chance.

Aikawa Yusheng, who has roughly sorted out the logic of learning in this era, is now seriously studying the two levels of education called 'elementary school' and 'junior high school' every day from his time when he goes home from his part-time job until he goes to bed.

It was obviously a tough battle, especially if it was self-taught, but Aikawa Wooo also had no one to ask for help.

I can't let the arc moon mirror Xuexia give up her own things and don't do it to tutor him in elementary and junior high school knowledge, she has always been a very busy existence, and she refuses to tell herself what she is busy, only saying that she is busy with official business.

Today's preview obviously couldn't continue, because Tianhe Xiali had already turned around and pressed the corners on both sides of the textbook with his elbow, unable to turn the page.

"What's the matter?" Aikawa Yusheng looked up and asked.

"Can you do me a favor, Aikawa-san." Between the opening and closing of the pale red lip flap, Qingyue's pleasant voice comes out, but speaking can give people the illusion of singing.

"You tell me what kind of favor it is, and secondly, I am likely to refuse, so you have to be mentally prepared."

Helping youkai is something that has nothing to do with life.

"I have already told the agent yesterday that I rented the room opposite you, I just got the key, I want to take all the clothes from the hotel to the home today, and I have to go to the supermarket to buy the missing daily necessities, can you help me move it, please!"

After saying this, the girl raised her palms together above her head, swaying back and forth, her head lying directly on the textbook, and her long hair spread on the table like water dripping into ink.

"Please, please, please......."

The girl was still whispering a whisper of prayer.

"I'm going to work." Aikawa indifferent Yusheng replied.

"I'll pay ......." remembered someone's advice, and Tianhe Xiali, who was just about to raise his head, hung down decadently, and the money seemed so helpless at this time.

"Help me, Aikawa-kun, I just came to Tokyo, I don't know anyone here, and I can't move my home on the fourth floor, so I can only look for you.

I've thought about it, let's go to the hotel to get the clothes first, and then we'll go to the house to buy it, and then we'll go to the supermarket to buy it together, and I'll invite you to the dinner I owe you, go and eat the best, I remember that there was a yakitori shop in Shibuya Ward that was super nice - this was before the rules were made with the shrine maiden sister yesterday, so you can please!

When the time comes, we will have enough to eat, and we can take a walk over there and eat before going home, I have been longing for the night view there for a long time......."

The more I talk about it, I always feel that the drunkard does not mean to move.

Aikawa Yusheng put his right hand against his forehead, blocking the view that the class might see, and leaned forward slightly, close to the girl's exposed ears:

"Tianhe-san, you can use magic to solve the problem of moving."

The hot air poured out and hit the girl's ears.

"It can't be solved," the girl raised her head confidently, her ears were a little red, and she looked at Aikawa Yusheng and explained seriously, "I don't have this kind of magic to move, other spells, there are always a lot of people going up and down the stairs in that building, you know the [rules], if I expose it in front of ordinary people, then my life will be over." ”

When the shrine is needed to deal with the aftermath, the youkai who violate the [Rules] will be punished, expelled, or even imprisoned depending on the situation.

Aikawa nodded in understanding.

"yes, the thought of never seeing Aikawa-kun again makes me sad to death. I'm autistic in the [punishment room], and when I come out, things are people or something, so I don't want them.

I didn't take [the rules] very seriously before, but not now! ”

The warm and straight confession is not something that everyone can bear, and the hand against the forehead subconsciously began to rub his temples, and there was a headache, Aikawa Yusheng sighed and said:

"I can help you, but I need to wait until my part-time job is over, and your plans are all out of order.

There is a department store supermarket downstairs from the apartment, which has all kinds of daily necessities, and you can go there directly to buy things.

After school in the afternoon, you go to the hotel to get the clothes first, and then go to the shopping yourself, stack the supermarket at the door or downstairs, I try to go back as early as possible today, and help you get it when I arrive. ”

"Where's dinner? What about the yakitori shop? What about shopping? What about the night view? What about holding hands and kissing in the woods? ”

"None of them." Aikawa Yusheng's face was full of black lines, "Especially the last one, you didn't say it just now." ”

"Damn~ but ..... All right! That's it, Aikawa-kun, I like you the most. We'll make up for these missed things next time~"

It only takes half a second to go from 'hateful' to 'favorite', but what makes Aikawa Yusheng feel helpless the most is that this kind of thing happened to Tianhe Xiali, and he has accepted and even felt that this is normal in his heart.

Maybe the girl of this era is like this.

As the bell rang for the end of class, the Chinese teacher walked into the classroom with the lecture notes, ready to start teaching.

"It's class, let's go back." The short man is taller, and the national language belongs to the subjects that Aikawa Yusheng can understand the most of all the subjects, and there is a bitter feeling of 'finally waiting for you', so he is particularly devout to this class.

"Got it, nerd, I'll give you this lip print." Tianhe Xiali turned his head, bored to find the textbook, leaned half against the wall, and slowly turned the pages.

In the textbook, the light red lip print is conspicuous and eye-catching, and if you look closely, you can still distinguish the details and texture of the lip flap.

The teacher begins to teach.

“....... To retreat as advance, let me introduce to you, this word is a Chinese idiom, the meaning of the original refers to the progress of virtue with humility, and then refers to the attitude of retreat as a means of progress. From Yang Xiong's "Fa Yan Junzi" in the Han Dynasty of China.

Withdrawal is a superficial phenomenon, because the other party can get psychological satisfaction from its own concession, not only will it relax its guard ideologically, but in return, the other party will also meet some of its own requirements, and these demands are the real purpose of one's own.

This is very valuable in real life, and it can often achieve good results, so you can use it more......"

“......”

There seems to be something strange about it.

Aikawa Yusheng looked at his front table, the morning light through the glass window, coated her back with a layer of bright white light, the quirky girl, but also a touch of pure, clear temperament.

I don't know if it's an illusion, the body of the 'pure' girl at the front table squeezed into the corner again.