Gravitational force is very similar to love, the more active you are, the more passive you are.

In the process of a wandering asteroid becoming a giant planet moon, it looks like the asteroid is running towards the giant planet, but it is actually captured by the gravity of the giant planet.

The two play a seesaw without guardrails, the heavy side sinks, and when the light side is lifted, the light side will unconsciously slide towards the heavy side.

Futami rode on Asama's body at some point, with white legs, kneeling on the soft carpet to support his body, and gradually leaned down, supporting Asama's right ear with one hand, and taking away the "Road to Serfdom" covering Asama's face with the other.

"Still water-kun..."

Let me be your slave.

I'm not going back tonight.

Let's start dating.

Several options fought, but the staring eyes never shifted.

Feeling the breath of still water Jun up close, the distance between the two fists is no longer satisfied...

"Tsukikai-san..."

"Still water-kun..."

"If you haven't fallen, can you get off me?"

If you don't come down again, your brother will stand up.

"Well... Okay..."

Futami was ruthlessly given a hammer, and the whole person returned to the sofa in a daze, holding his legs.

Asama, who pretended that nothing had happened, shook the body of physical strength 3 with a violent heartbeat.

I picked up the book and read it, but I didn't read a word for a moment.

I checked it with my eyes and didn't take it back.

Asama tilted his head and asked Futami:

"Is there anything else I don't understand about the monthly test review? Moon Sea. ”

"No... Without. ”

"That's... It's not early, I'll go back first. ”

"Well... Okay..."

"See you tomorrow, I'm sure you'll get good grades."

"Okay..."

The sound of the door shutting was heard.

Jingshui-kun, are you pretending to be stupid?...

But you don't hate me, do you?

Longing to get closer, but worrying about being bounced farther away.

Longing to be with him a little longer, but worrying about whether it would be too selfish to take his time.

This emotion is sweet, sour, and bitter.

It's scary, it's impulsive, it's self-loathing, it's about doing things you never thought you'd do.

However, I really want to say to him in person: It's so good to meet you, and I want us to be together forever.

After reviewing carefully on the sofa, summarizing the gains and losses, and learning today's lesson, the girl picked up her mobile phone and searched for [aphrodisiac] on the shopping website.

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The rain was still falling, and it was rattling on the transparent umbrellas.

frequency, consistent with an uncontrolled heartbeat.

It's hard to feel.

Asama walked on the road and visualized the knowledge points of "The Road to Serfdom", but his mind was full of second sights.

The patchwork of every fragment of knowledge became her neck, her lips, and her expectant eyes.

When her thighs clamped her waist, her body flowed like an electric current, and the senses of her whole body were concentrated on the sides of her waist.

A healthy male high school student, who wouldn't want to fall in love with a beautiful girl?

Unlike his self in elementary school, 16-year-old Asama fell into the troubles of adolescence uncontrollably.

Just now, Asama even thought of 48 different postures, but reason controlled him.

First, love is a trap.

The same thing is a virtue to do as a friend, and it is a matter of course to do it as a boyfriend.

Asama does not have high expectations of returns for others, so he naturally does not want to be demanded of others.

Second, it cannot be an animal of interest.

Asama is disdainful of the gain of the system.,Forcibly bind a girl to his side.。

Lonely people have their own bottom line of principles.

Third, he is not a scumbag.

Futsumi is not his love textbook.

If a good-looking girl likes you, you agree to dating, which is the greed of males for beauty.

People who rely on other people's good feelings for you and wantonly vent their hormones are weak people who are not self-disciplined.

Fourth, love comes and goes quickly.

He didn't want to put a lot of thought into it, but he didn't want to be disappointed.

After combing through all the emotions and reasons that flashed in the Futami family, Asama finally calmed down.

If you are captured by love so easily, what qualifications do you have to become a shadow powerhouse who dominates countless protagonists and envelops the whole of Tokyo?

Waiting for the emotion of the second meeting to subside, there will be a better comfort zone between the two who respect each other.

On the Tokyo subway network, many of the last trains are scheduled until the early hours of the morning.

Asama wasn't worried about not being able to catch the bus.

In front of the glass of the subway car, looking at his ordinary face with glasses, Xiang Xinxin's heart couldn't help but feel a little anxious about his appearance.

Compared to the eyes of junior high school, they seem to be a little bulging now.

I took off my glasses and pressed my eyeball, as if to push the slightly bulging eye back into place.

Look, before I started to fall in love, I began to worry about some of the things that I didn't have.

I often walk by the river, but I must walk barefoot.

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When the door was opened, the daughter came out of the door.

"Ah Shui is back~~~"

"I'm back."

"Ah Shui, look~"

Pochi held up a silver necklace to show Asama, and at one end of the necklace was a CARTIER TRINITY pendant intertwined with gold, white gold, and rose gold, which could also be said to be a ring.

In terms of price, counting the [Next Day Delivery] express, it is almost less than the price of a love letter.

"Oh~~ I see."

Asama hung her schoolbag and umbrella in the hallway, sat on the floor and took off her shoes.

"Ah Shui's gift to me is really good-looking~~~ The world's best-looking ~~~"

"If you like it, it's fine."

"But, Ah Shui, this costs a lot of money, right? Did you come back so late because of Pochi's hard work? ”

If there is always a first-class star living in the eyes of the second sight, Pochi's eyes are living in a pool of hot springs, which is a strange feeling, obviously according to the stereotype, the two should be reversed.

Asama put on and took off his shoes, stood up, and rubbed Pochi's head with one hand,

"Ah, ah, that's pretty much the reason."

Pochi, who was originally overflowing with happiness, sniffed his nose - the smell of new perfumes!

Thinking of all kinds of fragrances on Asama's body for so many days, Pochi suddenly froze.

"No... It's not going to be a cowherd, right? Ah Shui! ”

“...”

If 1 million male high school students across the country are forced to participate in the male public relations audition, the first person to be PASSED is himself, and he voluntarily abstains.

Asama admires Pochi's brain circuit, and can't let her watch the morning drama anymore, which makes the already not rich IQ even worse.

"It's just tutoring the children of rich families."

"Eh, I see."

Pochi remembered the beautiful black straight girl who was waiting for the shallow room downstairs in the apartment that day.

"Hehe~ I know~~~Ah Shui~Long live~~Ring~Long live~~Ah Shui~Long live~!"

Pochi took the necklace up, put his hand behind his back, turned around, took small jumps, improvised a La La Land-like dance move, and jumped up and down on the bed.

I can't see that Poki still has dancing skills.

Asama walks to the kitchen, opens the refrigerator, takes out a can of grape-flavored Fanta, and finds that the croquettes he made in the morning are gone.

"Pochi, have a good dinner."

"That's right, I dipped in soy sauce, ketchup, mayonnaise, and Thousand Island sauce today, and the ketchup is full marks!"

Pochi, who was jumping wildly, lay on the bed, raised the necklace pendant around his neck with both hands and looked carefully, and the two milky white calves swinging on the side of the bed showed the good mood of the owner.

"Now that you've received a move-in gift, do you have any plans for the future?"

Pochi's feet paused with pleasure, then swung again.

"Stay here until you die."

Stinky girl! I'll send you out in a while!

"It's nice to dance just now, have you learned it before?"

Poki stopped playing with the necklace and straightened up with joy on his face as he looked at Asama, who was sitting on a bar chair in the kitchen and drinking a soda.

"Really~"

"It's coordinated, it's light, it's beautiful."

"Hehe~~ Don't look at me like this, I've been learning dance for 10 years~"

Poki stood up barefoot, and after a tiptoe movement, his hands were raised high, and he came to a black swan solo dance of "Swan Lake", spinning on one foot for three weeks, and after opening his arms, he made an extremely elegant lower chest and waist, like a swan pecking with a comfortable bent neck, and then a few small steps on tiptoe, and another light jump, with beautiful lines and white legs stretched in the air.

Pochi, who had been spinning for two weeks, had already reached the bar and winked at Asama:

"Ah Shui, how do you see me dancing?"

Bochi, a stupid boy who thought he was just a humanoid Gundam, suddenly became cultured, and Asama nodded appreciatively.

"If it's a performance on stage, I'm sure people who don't look at you must be blind."

"I've been conquered by my performance~ Ah Shui wants to watch it in the future, it depends on my Uncle Pochi's mood~"

Pochi snorted, craned his neck, stiffened his full chest, and smirked.

"Pochi, aren't you going to be a dancer on YouTube?"

"Why?"

"Don't you like dancing?"

"There's nothing I like or dislike, of course, it's another matter to show Ah Shui~"

Poki took a step back, raised his hands, his upturned pajamas revealing his navel, humming a melody and showing Asama the style of Middle Eastern dance, before being ignored by the man who cleaned up his clothes and went to the shower.

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June 16, rainy weather, exam day, 5:10 a.m.

Because of muscle aches and a dry mouth, Asama got up earlier.

Since Pochi moved in, Asama has been sleeping later and shorter.

After raising a daughter in my heart, has my body become like an old man?

Breakfast and lunch were casually made, and Asama put on his shoes and went out before Pochi woke up.

Holding the transparent umbrella that I bought with Futami yesterday, I slowly walked towards the school.

With the confidence that he will win, Asama sorted out the knowledge points of each subject exam one by one in the order of classical, modern, world history, Japanese history, English, mathematics, physics, and biology in his mind, just like blockchain information processing.

If each knowledge partition is a crystalline, Asama has built many crystalline nuclei that can gather knowledge on its own.

Similar knowledge is attached to this central point, further aggregated into knowledge groups, and then coarsely removed and refined to form a crystalline body of knowledge.

The bad thing is that if there is a problem with the crystal nucleus, you have to break the entire crystal and spend more time than before reconstructing the knowledge.

When I sat in my seat at 7:10, there were already 7-8 students in Class A who were still crazily reviewing with their textbooks.

In the classroom, I felt that the air pressure was lower than that of the rainy day outside, and Asama secretly looked at the group of people who were "grinding guns in battle, and they were not happy", and the thick dark circles under their eyes were particularly eye-catching.

At the cultural festival next month, the panda café co-branded by Class A and Ueno Zoo is also good, Asama thought.

At 7:35, Konoe and Arima met at the door of Class A's classroom, but neither of them went in first, maintaining a state of confrontation.

None of the Class A students who arrived at the school later made it to the classroom, and even lined up behind the two of them, discussing gossip like "Wow, the queen and the prince are going to confess to each other".

I don't know if Konoe used high-grade wound medicine or cosmetics, and his face became flawless again.

Arima looked at the guard, and his face showed a hint of fighting spirit without shock.

"Konoe-san, this time, I will also do my best."

The corners of Konoe's mouth curved 5 degrees, and he smiled lightly: "We'll see." ”

In this way, both of them are indeed masters of hiding their feelings, and their expression management is not leaky.

The men's group of the Imperial Courtyard Saint, and the women's group of the Immortal River are also talking about learning today.

Horikita shouted at the back of the classroom, "It's taken so long to review, Uncle Ben wants to turn over the salted fish!" ”

The boy next to him laughed: "Oyster oyster, you are absolutely sticky this time." ”

Asama was infected by the atmosphere and also thought of a joke,

"Love will betray you, friends will betray you, but math won't, because if you can't, you won't."

"Looks confident, Asama-kun."

Majima walked into the classroom, and at a glance he saw Asama smile that the villain's plot had succeeded, and he couldn't help but come over to greet him.

"What about you?"

"So-so, do your best."

"Come on!"

"Well, come on. Getting into the 200th place is a victory. ”

"Mai-chan's goal is too conservative." Futami also carried a schoolbag into the classroom and greeted the two.

"Morning, Tsuki-chan. Under normal circumstances, we will set small goals that are easier to achieve. ”

"Early, I feel that Mai-chan is talking more and more like Shizu-kun."

Still water-kun? Mai Majima feels like she's missing something important.

Asama gave Futami Kazuma a gasp of oil without any energy, and pointed to the workbook with his finger and gave it a thumbs up.

Futami and Majima laughed when they saw this, and also gave Asama a thumbs up.

At 8:10, the morning meeting time, Asama finished going to the toilet and saw Sakuragi walking over with a thick stack of test papers.

"Sakuragi-sensei, I'll get some for you."

"Asama-san, thank you. Are you confident in this exam? ”

Asama held Sakuragi's arms, the cover wrapped in white paper, and a bundle of test papers with the word "classical" handwritten.

"Let's just a little bit."

"You're too modest, the teacher knows, you've been controlling your scores, aren't you?"

It seems that Asama's twice 66 place, coupled with the low-key style, brought a strange association to Sakuragi.

By the way, although Asama is only 66 students in the whole grade, since the students are evenly ranked in 20 classes according to their entrance test scores, Asama's actual ranking in Class A is 4th.

"It's just a coincidence, I do my best every time, teacher."

"Hahaha, you say yes. Don't be too burdened. ”

I entered the classroom with Sakuragi, put the test paper on the podium, and as soon as I sat down, Sakuragi began to give a passionate speech.

It must be known that the young Ling Yunzhi once promised to be the first class in the world.

Having a passionate homeroom teacher is a great blessing for students.

"Finally, I would like to tell you the good news that the school and the student council have decided that the top three classes with the combined average score and average deviation value of this monthly exam will enjoy a three-day and two-night cruise on Tokyo Bay next week, and watch the Yokohama Summer Fireworks Festival next week on the sea."

"Oooo ~~" The atmosphere group of the class began to cheer.

"We've won!"

"Our class was the first to carry out a study meeting in the whole grade~"

"I have memorized all the knowledge points in the past two months."

Inside and outside the classroom, there is a cheerful air.

And then

When the test papers are handed out to everyone.

Class A is as quiet as it is at the Orfield Laboratory in Minnesota, USA.

The oppressive silence spreads to every corner of the classroom.

Some people even made noises that made it difficult to breathe.

Compared to the air pressure at 7:15 in the morning, the air pressure in Class A is so low that Asama feels that 73.5°C can boil the water.

Some people even began to whisper about Sakuragi.

If you didn't work so hard, you wouldn't know you were so stupid.

Asama looked at the test paper.

This difficulty...

Does Class A, which has just made a fuss, count as opening champagne before the game?