The weather is finally clear,

Asama slowly put on his shoes and went out,

When I arrived at the appointed place, I saw the people who had arrived early and were waiting.

The second sight, who was dressed more delicately and maturely, beckoned to himself, and walked in front of him with a boy he didn't know:

"I took the initiative and waited for you for 3 years, and you desperately wanted to miss me.

You're always at odds with me, and I know you can't forget me at all.

I'm standing here today, not to say that I regret liking you, it's you who really regret it.

I will let you understand that what you are missing now is not a second moon sea, but your entire youth.

If you like loneliness, you can be lonely for the rest of your life!

Good bye! ”

Asama was very sure that Futami shed tears when he said this, and when the sparkling tears scattered, the world began to shatter.

MAD FAKE！

Asama woke up from the nightmare, raised his head and covered his eyes with his left hand, and sighed, Freud, it's you me!

The body that has entered adolescence is more and more fond of interfering with his mediocre but stable brain.

It's just that I'm afraid of a decline in intelligence and dreaming, so I keep my physical strength 3 and fall asleep.

As a result, I still had this kind of dream.

Asama's first instinct was to look at the sleeping Poki on the bed, a monster codenamed hormones.

He didn't wear pajama pants again, revealing a pair of full, straight, and well-proportioned milky white thighs.

The air conditioner has been blowing on her lower body, and she can't get old and cold legs at this age?

Asama hurried over and covered Pochi with the blanket.

Apparently aware of the cold, Pochi rubbed his head against the pillow and curled up his legs to continue sleeping.

Asama went into the bathroom to brush his teeth, and the time was displayed on the mirror-

June 18th

05:05 AM

Weather: Light rain

Temperature: 20-27°C

Sure enough, the sun is so big that it is only possible to appear in a dream.

Fortunately, it's not a spring dream.

It's not too suitable to live with a beautiful girl who is in her prime.

The initiative to ask for a kiss at the second time yesterday still affected myself.

Asama stared at his dark circles while brushing his teeth weakly.

I ate a little bit of dinner yesterday and I'm already starting to get hungry.

In the future, eat a little less at dinner every day, full of warm thoughts and lust, which is not conducive to the improvement of personal wisdom.

After washing up, Asama began to tinker with Pochi's brunch in the kitchen.

Playing the role of the shadow corner passerby's [Supporting Character Asama Still Water], the interpersonal relationship has changed too much in the past half a month.

Whether it's Pochi who lives in his own home, or Wajima Futami who has started to be friends and subordinates,

For Asama, these girls are just a whim of help,

It's no different from rescuing abandoned wild animal cubs.

It's just that he needs to release them into nature scientifically and step by step.

It can be as short as a few months or as long as a few years, and this is the responsibility that Asama must shoulder.

The relationship established with them, the sense of distance from them, find an opportunity to stretch a little lighter.

Because, dependence and trust are completely different things.

Originally, they were all independent, and it was their own meddling that made them rely on themselves.

What Asama wants is not that they are accommodating to themselves in every way and obeying their words.

If they give up the opportunity to think for themselves and solve problems on their own, they will never be independent.

Especially Futami, if Majima and Pochi still have utilitarian needs for themselves,

The initial value of the second view is almost out of nowhere.

A beautiful girl who likes herself as an ordinary-looking, physically wasted material, and likes to disguise.

Should I be grateful to Dade?

Should I play love games with her?

Should I use this incident to make [Supporting Character Asama Still Water] turn into [Now Filled Asama Still Water]?

However, such a thing as pushing a boat down the river can't be done in Asama still water.

If he does, then this person is not worthy of being a shallow still water.

When I use such a statement, I concentrate on killing hormones and bacteria in the brain,

When I think of whether or not I let the people around me eat dishes that can increase my favorability,

Remembering the dream he had just had, Asama fell into self-loathing.

The recognition I need, it's really not love...

Couldn't it be purer and nobler?

Especially, the moment of jealousy to see that a beautiful girl belongs to someone else ... It's too low-headed.

Damn hormones!

...

...

...

After cooking for Pochi, Asama picked out a two-part T-shirt with a black top and white neckline and put it on.

There is a print on the golden section on the right side of the T-shirt, and at the top of the black of the dress is a white astronaut's upper body, and on the left chest, that is, above the astronaut's diagonal is a moon.

At the lower end of the white dress is a black primitive, wearing a grass skirt, and the lower body of the primitive, diagonally below, is a stone.

Asama's regular clothes are all designed and customized online, including all the pain shirts that Poki loves to wear. The cost is not high, the fabric is comfortable, and it can satisfy your second class desire to talk.

He found a pair of black denim 7-point pants with protruding white lines, a black cap, and a pair of white sneakers.

Standing in front of the mirror and looking at it, it can be regarded as respecting the dress of the two girls.

Although except for the extra hat, the style has not changed from last week's study meeting.

Necklaces, bracelets, watches, and these decorations are forgotten, but Asama feels that those accessories make people look very weak.

Although he is particularly fond of selling these things, Amazaki, who is on his way to the road of a trendy man, has already bought 300,000 yen of jewelry from him.

The backpack contained a series of miscellaneous items such as books, Chinese class textbooks, notebooks, handkerchiefs, tissues, band-aids, mosquito repellent, masks, Swiss army knives, windproof and light machines, and Asama picked up a transparent umbrella, looked back at Pochi, who was still sleeping, and closed the door and set off.

The sky is still gray, and the light raindrops hit the umbrellas, and the early morning in Tokyo, with the occasional birdsong breaking through the tranquility, looks as soft as the rain.

Asama sorted out the dishes and Chinese lesson plans for today, and walked at the speed of a walk towards Shiba-Koen Station.

【Dididi】

Pick up your phone and read the message,

"Jingshui-kun, how about we meet downstairs at your house tomorrow" (11:30 unread)

"Jingshui-kun, get up, it's almost time for a date, Tsuki-chan and I came to look for you." (05:00 unread)

"Jingshui-kun, we're downstairs at your house, do you need us to come up and wake you up?"

...

Under normal circumstances, doesn't seeing this news mean that you have already gotten up?

"I'm almost at Shiba Park Station, so you can come over directly."

"Okay." X2

Even in the sparsely populated early morning, the youthfulness of the two girls makes them the focus of everyone's attention.

A beautiful girl in the flower season who contrasts with the hydrangeas in the rain, who doesn't want to take a second look?

Futami didn't wear clothes with a brand-name logo today, a black slip dress with a short cargo coat, VANS canvas shoes with a white background and black faces, and a burlap grocery bag.

Holding an umbrella and walking lightly, he waved towards Asama from afar.

Majima wears a long-sleeved shirt with a white vertical stripe and black stripes, a pair of loose cropped black jeans, small black leather shoes with ankle-length white socks on them, and a small black bag diagonally across her shoulders.

It looks casual and a little boyish.

The two walked side by side towards Asama with umbrellas.

"I see, no wonder I can't see the sun today, the light of the two of you is enough to illuminate Tokyo."

Asama reads with a blank face looking up to the sky, completing the necessary etiquette of Japanese dating - praising the girl's dress.

Both girls laughed.

"If Shizumi-kun could say to us with a smile, maybe it would be more polite."

"It's too dazzling, in addition to human nature and the sun, there is a third thing in this world that can't be looked at directly - Mai Tsukimi."

Majima smiled happily too.

"It feels like we're crumpled by you~"

After all, girls are made up of sugar, spices, and something beautiful, something softer than water.

"Let's go."

"Hmm" X2.

Three high school students who had never been to Tsukiji Market before went to Shiba Park to look at the map and found that the closest route to Tsukiji was to take the Oedo Line at Akabane Bridge, so the three of them talked and laughed and returned to Azabu Juban.

The two girls chatted about the love history of the country along the way, and Majima was surprised that Futsumi had never liked any boy, and Futami was also surprised that Majima had not been confessed in Kunichu.

Now in the eyes of girls, is the blank love history a plus?

Due to the fact that there was a line oolong in the morning, Asama took his mobile phone to check the Tsukiji eating and grocery shopping strategy.

The three of them swiped the watermelon card and got on the Oedo Line.

At 6:13, the subway was almost full, and the three of Asama were lucky, and many passengers got off the carriage and got into the red padded seats.

Since it is a girl with a high score at first glance, she sits on both sides, and a boy with a mask and a lower brim sits in the middle.

Asama's state of being left and right quickly attracted the attention of some uncles, which is not the treatment that supporting roles should have.

Although there are only four stops away, Asama still took out "Entertainment to Death" to pass the time.

In fact, as long as it is related to communication studies, it will be more or less interconnected.

This book mentions two books that Asama talked to Konoe about - "1984" and "Brave New World".

[There are two ways to make the cultural spirit wither, one is Orwellian - culture becomes a prison, and the other is Huxleyian - culture becomes a burlesque]

Be wary of the entertainment narratives of the mainstream media, as personal humor will dilute the tragedy, while the entertainment advocated by society will infinitely magnify the tragedy of reality.

Asama imagines that all the seriousness in the world is seen as boring, as if marijuana is legalized all over the world, and people who are addicted to entertainment repeatedly use entertainment to paralyze and dissolve the meanness and injustice they face all day.

That's why I decided not to watch variety shows or play games for the rest of my life.

Seeing Asama quietly entering the state of reading, Futami also took out "The Moon and Sixpence" from his bag and began to read,

Majima, who was carrying a small bag without a book, blushed slightly, and thought about it for a while, reading a novel on a mobile phone didn't seem to be harmonious,

So he leaned over to Asama and watched "Entertainment to Death" with the boy.

When I saw the book in my hand, it suddenly became a book from heaven, and I couldn't read a word.

Fortunately, the torture was short-lived, and Asama quickly handed "Entertainment to Death" to Majima, and pulled out a spare book, "Work, Consumerism, and the New Poor".

Asama, who read the book carefully, dissipated the jealousy of the passengers in the car, and also soothed the careful thinking of the two girls, and everything was calm.

At half past six in the morning, the three of them came to the Tsukiji Market.

There are really a lot of people at the Tsukiji OTC Market on Saturday. Foreign tourists are piling up in front of us.

Asama didn't get too early, and Futami Wajima didn't eat breakfast because he got up early.

So the three of them began their first journey of discovery.

Asama lined up in front of a shop called Kitsunaya's beef offal rice bowl.

Futami Wama Island said that he couldn't eat this kind of thing early in the morning, so he went to the Daifuku store and the Japanese confectionery shop, which were more popular in the distance.

"Jingshui-kun, we're going to line up, you're just waiting for us here~"

Watching Futami Wajima holding hands and squeezing into the crowd, Asama turned around, and the line was already lined up.

1,000 yen per bowl of beef offal with hot spring eggs, the portion is very small, and it is just right for breakfast.

Carrying a plate of rice bowls and a cup of barley tea, Asama sat on an outdoor chair and enjoyed today's breakfast.

With a drizzle of rain under the canopy, it's a taste of a lonely breakfast in this hustle and bustle environment.

Poke the eggs, stir the egg mixture and steaming sparkling rice repeatedly, and taste the offal and simmer until it is very soft.

An old man with gray hair at the same table also had such a gout dish in front of him.

The little old man looked at himself with a smile across the table.

Asama nodded politely to him.

After a while, he froze.

"Chiyo of our family, I have been taken care of by Brother Lao Asama these days."

Asama took the star of the real mentally retarded and sat on the sword.

"Uncle, who are you?"

"Brother Asama doesn't have to be nervous, the old man Konoe pondered, I am Chiyo's father, I met today to apologize to you."

Asama looked at the little old man at the table who was hidden in the city.

Dressed as plainly as a teacher, it's hard to associate with the head of the Konoe family, the head of the Five Families and a member of the House of Councillors for nearly 20 years.

"It's not appropriate for adults to get involved in conflicts and disputes between children."

"Haha, little brother is so funny. It is true that the resume cannot fully present a person's excellence, and it seems that Chiyo has a lot to learn from you. ”

"Your daughter told you everything?"

"Knowing your daughter is also an obligation as a father."

Konoe, who is about 50 years old, smiled and took two bites of rice, looking like he had a good appetite.

Asama also observed the surrounding environment of the market while grilling rice.

More than 20 people wearing long-sleeved jackets on hot and rainy days should all be SP.

Seeing that the old man was quite kind, Asama asked:

"If it's really just an apology, can you help your poor ghost daughter and pay me back the 10 billion you owe me?"

"Little brother laughed, as far as I know, Chiyo only owes you 270 yuan."

Don't talk about 270 bitcoins like 270 yen!

"Since you know your daughter so well, did you teach her to be like this?"

"It's just that the old man neglected to care about Chiyo in the past, but it's not too late now. Letting her come to Yinghe, instead of sending her to the United States at her suggestion, was indeed the right choice. ”

"You big people, you can always erase your mistakes with a few words. Apologize and apologize, uncle, you are also old, if you don't pay me back the money you owe me, I will be very uncomfortable if I violently ask for debts, right? ”

"Hahaha~ But I didn't see hostility in your eyes, little brother, Chiyo regarded me as an enemy, and she seemed to treat you as an enemy, don't we have the fate to form a friendship?"

"If you don't help pay back the money, uncle, you might as well go back. I'll settle this account with the guards slowly. ”

Konoe Takumi beckoned slowly, and the man in sunglasses on the table next to him gave him a card.

"I don't know if Brother Asama is interested in taking a commission from the old man."

Asa passed the bank card to the side of the bowl and decided to go back and hand it over to Komaba first.

"No, I'm not interested, please go back."

"It's about Chiyo, I have a bet with her next, and if she completes it, I'll give her some reward. But I need an impartial examiner to judge the success or failure of this matter on my behalf, and if you are willing to agree, this can be regarded as a small gift to my little brother. ”

With that, the old man handed over a few more pieces of paper from SP's hand.

At a glance, it was more than 20 real estate contracts for the apartment building where I lived, as well as a deed for the gift of property rights.

After a simple calculation, even if the Konoe family can avoid the high gift tax, it will cost almost 2 billion yuan. After taking over this building, it will be able to collect about 10 million yen in rent every month.

The happy life of the charter company is within reach.

"Don't."

"Sure enough, it's still too shabby."

The old man smiled awkwardly.

"Not for this reason. Uncle, I'm starting to respect you a little now.

Although you taught a bad boy, it seems that today it is probably the responsibility of Konoe, who likes to critically learn from her elders. If I can help you correct the guard's distortion, I'll negotiate the payment when the time comes. ”

"The fault of dereliction of duty is exactly what the elders need to bear, and the little brother doesn't have to excuse me. The old man is very curious, little brother, which aspect of the correction is it exactly? ”

"A great man once said: From the masses, to the masses. People like Chiyo Konoe, if you want to become a king, you must first learn to be a people. If she doesn't correct that high arrogance, she won't have anyone who really supports her. ”

Konoe Takuma looked relieved.

"It's too hard for that kid."

"If you don't do something difficult, why are you embarrassed to ask for compensation?"

"So the commission I just said..."

"No."

“...”

Konoe laughed out loud, and even foreign friends couldn't help but take pictures of this social cow, thinking that this offal rice bowl had the magic of making people happy.

"It's still comfortable to chat with an interesting person like my little brother, so as a sincere and brave fiancée, it's not impossible for you to give it to your little brother."

What?

"At the age of sixteen or seventeen, you just have to enjoy your youth. Don't bother the little brother on a date. ”

The uncle finished the rice in the bowl, drank the barley tea, took out his handkerchief and wiped his mouth elegantly, winked at Asama, and disappeared into the crowd as soon as he turned around.