She has a beautiful countenance,

People are all moved when they see it, judging from the number of confession letters, she is a well-deserved goddess of Yinghe.

She excelled in her studies,

He has won countless awards, and from elementary school to junior high school, he has always ranked first in his grade, and he is the god of learning in the minds of scumbags.

Her status is noble,

The five-shot family is difficult to stand out, the head of the family is the leader of the last three shots, and ordinary rich ladies are like comparing peacocks with phoenixes.

She should have been held to the moon by the stars, and she herself had no quarrel with the world, but there was always malice chasing her.

Those people didn't belittle or slander her because of what she did.

It's that they themselves want to belittle and slander her, and pay attention to what she did.

Ichijo Masumi was betrayed again.

The number of friends is -5, and the residual value is 0.

It's been less than 3 months since the start of school, what kind of hellish start is this?

The world is like this, when most people think you are weak and can be bullied, the name "Ichijo" provokes their cruelty.

Yourself, is it really a shame?

I didn't even have a chance to play a tune to vent, and the thought of that guy downstairs made me uncomfortable.

The last place of shelter is gone, looking at the lightning and thunder in the sky,

The umbrella was nowhere to be found, and the clothes were wet from the rain that blew over,

Sitting on the 6th step of the staircase on the first floor, Masamune wants to die a little, but he is afraid of death.

Maybe I don't deserve to flee to the land of suicides.

Only the brave should be welcome there.

The corridor has become dark, and the Yinghe Art Club building is very economical, and the lights in the public space, including the bathroom, are automatically turned off at 6 o'clock.

The staircase is like the end of a tunnel, and the pale yellow lights of the corridor and the deep blue twilight of the sky, as well as a beautiful girl who can be recognized by a side face in the dim light, constitute the picture of the exit.

I'm sorry, but this is not the set of "Tunnel to Summer, Exit to Goodbye", and the umbrella in your hand will not be lent to you.

Asama's phone still has 66% battery charge, and he silently puts on his headphones and chooses to play an aria on the G string played by Ukrainian violinist Milstein.

Ignoring it, he passed by a true passage and walked towards the corridor ahead.

"Hey!"

You can hear a true sound while wearing headphones, but there is no pause in Asama's footsteps.

That's all there is to it, and you won't be asking for trouble.

"Hey! Wait a minute! ”

The girl's footsteps followed, and Asama's brows furrowed, and he looked at himself like he saw a fart that day, and now he catches up and smells it again.

The children of rich families, can they learn from other people's imperial courtyard saints?

"Hey! Asama! ”

After his arm was pulled, Asama stopped, and Ichichi's hand loosened.

Asama didn't bother to reply, but in order to have a smooth conversation, he took out his phone and turned down the volume of the music player.

"'Please don't harass me again', miss, do you want to harass me for anything?"

Ichijo Masumi was silent for a while, and Asama didn't want to waste any more time.

"Gone."

"Wait!"

The girl confirmed something to herself in a deep voice, sounding weak.

"How many do you see? Or is it said. Is this a plan between you and Konoe? ”

Asama couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, this kind of person was the first time he had met, Ying and Guo were really outstanding.

"I don't know anything, and I don't want to know anything."

What exactly did the guards do to you? PTSD?

What does it have to do with me? In the information of the Five Sets, I'm just a lonely person who refuses Chiyo Konoe's love, right?

"Please, can you tell me, what do you want me to do? You're going to stop? ”

"What the hell do you want me to do? You're going to stop? ”

“.”

"I don't know what you have to do with Chiyo Konoe, but please don't confuse me with her. I have no interest in you moths at the top of society. ”

"Then tell me, why did you write me such a sentence?"

"That's what I wrote to [Sanshiro], and it has nothing to do with you. You don't have the courage and determination of Sanshiro, you can't go back to the place you want to go back to, you can't escape the place you want to escape, and you can't get to the place you want to reach. ”

Asama decided not to pay attention to this mentally exhausted girl, but once again she was firmly grasped, and her arm was like a life-saving cable.

Looking back, a true sum was already in tears, and the large tears that fell were at the same frequency as the raindrops outside the corridor.

Her valve to restrain her emotions went out of control, and her voice was in her throat,

"What do you want me to do? Am I born to be a nasty guy when I didn't do anything? ”

Asama no longer looks at a true sum,

"Schopenhauer said that everyone thinks of the limits of his vision as the limits of the world. It's a kind of short-sighted arrogance. What have you done to change the status quo other than giving yourself a well-deserved definition?

If you want to please others, you should change yourself, and if you don't want to please others, you should be yourself.

Isn't this kind of thing hated more like a treatment that can only be matched by a strong man than being ignored?

Since you are a strong person, you should work hard like a strong person. ”

The two of them stood in the corridor and at the steps of the lobby on the first floor of the A teaching building, and one Mazami shouted hysterically to the back of the figure above the steps:

"Aren't you arrogant!? Hard work or something, there is no reward at all. There's not a single thing I can look forward to, and you know something!"

Superstitious efforts will pay off or something, is this really a child that the five-regency family can cultivate?

Asama deliberately looked at Ichijo Masumi with the contemptuous eyes of the prisoner under the stairs,

"Don't you love to play the piano? Can't the piano make you look forward to? It's just that there's a nasty guy down there, and you're going to abandon your piano buddy? The real treasure is around you without knowing it, and your best friend is at your fingertips, but you abandon it.

Hurry up and change the name of the head of the piano department, Sanshiro is still seeking in hesitation from the first world to the third world, you are obviously in the third world, but you can only close your eyes, your name is [Sanshiro], you are insulting Natsume Soseki. ”

Hearing Asama say that she abandoned the piano and that she was not worthy of Sanshiro, Ichijo Masumi cried even harder.

Obviously Sanshiro is much more cowardly than her.

Memories of being despised and not understood came flooding in, and she was full of mixed feelings of shame, regret, and sadness, and she could no longer support her body, and with her legs outward, she knelt on the floor tiles of the corridor and wept.

This kind of person, Konoe can't still treat her as an opponent, right, maybe he just thinks it's funny to bully a true sumi?

No, mission B still sounds like a matter of destroying the marriage of the new generation of the next three cameras,

Otherwise, the result of the completion of the mission is - I refuse the guard and accept one,

Wouldn't this kind of thing only affect the reputation of the Konoe family and Konoe Chiyo himself?

Ignoring the girl with mental internal friction, Asama pushed open the glass door, walked into the lobby of the A teaching building, walked through the lobby, and walked into the wind and rain.

I don't know how long I cried, how long I thought about it, but Ichijo Masumi found that Asama still water had left.

In front of the open glass door of the teaching building in Block A, a transparent umbrella hangs on it.

"I'm back."

"Wow ~ Ah Shui ~ Is it so early today? Welcome back~~~ Ah! Why is it more exaggerated today? ”

Looking at Asama, who looked like he had swam back from a lap of Tokyo Bay, Pochi leaned closer to Asama and sniffed.

"Did the transparent umbrella really activate the transparency ability this time? What about umbrellas? ”

"A gust of wind blew the umbrella away and was snatched away by a reservoir dog in the distance?"

"Ah??? Do dogs also use umbrellas? ”

Asama glanced at Pochi,

"Aren't you?"

"Ahh You're talking about dogs who are girls! ”

Asama rolled her eyes, thinking to herself, isn't intelligence constant?

Why do some guys who seem stupid have top-notch acumen in certain things?

"It's just a dog."

"Okay."

Poki couldn't pick up any clues from his wet clothes, and for the time being, he mistook the guy who snatched the umbrella for a dog.

"Hmph hum~ Ah Shui came back so early, did he find out his conscience and help me make dinner?"

Porch was barefoot, dressed in his "others are hell" gown, happily spinning around the living room, the necklace around his neck flung up by centrifugal force.

"If you want to have dinner, let's make it together."

"Hey~~~ Ah Shui has been getting more and more lazy lately~~~ That's right, seeing that you are tired these days, I bought you energy supplements, you see."

Poki took out a bottle and stuffed a brown glass vial with a bodybuilder in shorts as a packaging pattern into Asama's hand.

Asama changed hands and threw it into the trash, but after thinking about it, he put it on the dining room table.

"Don't drink, don't use your important pocket money to buy these inexplicable things. Wait for me to take a shower before cooking. ”

After saying that, he cleared out a change of underwear and pajamas and pajamas in the closet, and walked into the bathroom.

But I thought in my heart, the fabric of the pain shirt in the future will have to be thickened, is this guy Pochi deliberately so prominent?

After taking a shower, Pochi was already in the kitchen sorting out the side dishes.

"Pochi wants to eat Chinese food today~ shredded pork with green peppers, mapo tofu, braised pork~~~"

"But I only have ingredients at home that can make shredded pork with green peppers."

"Ahh So I order takeout and have it delivered to my home? ”

Asama looks out through the living room balcony, wind and rain.

"A little sympathetic, what's in the fridge."

"Eh————"

I took the vegetables that my parents sent from Ito's own field and made three dishes: chopped eggs with green peppers, green peppers with tiger skin, and shredded pork with green peppers, and the rice cooker was just ready.

Sprinkled with bonito flakes, chopped seaweed, and sesame seeds on top of the rice, Asama and Pochi began their long-awaited dinner for two.

Poki picked up his phone and slapped Asama and the dishes on the table.

"Pochi, what are you filming?"

"Of course, it's slapping the dishes on the table."

"Posted on ins?"

"No, no! The photos are for myself to see. ”

"Then learn how to take pictures on your phone."

"I don't care if I look good or not, but when I turn to this photo in the future, I will remember that Ah Shui cooked for me tonight, and we both had dinner together at the same table~~~"

“.”

Somehow, Pochi's words made Asama's heart flutter, would it be sentimental to send Pochi away?

I don't know, but even if it's really sentimental, I'm going to send it away.

[Every story has a new beginning, so let's start].

Finding that Asama is unresponsive to the skills he learned online, Pochi chooses a new topic.

"Hmm~pull water-"

"Finish the food in your mouth before you speak."

"What kind of person does Ah Shui want to be when he grows up?"

“.”

"Haven't you thought about it yet?"

"Tell Poch that you can too, I don't want to be a 'person', I want to be something that can stand tall without the other half, I want to be a crutch to help excellent people reach the other side, I want to be the one who escapes."

"Do you want to be number one in the world?"

Asama put a mouthful of shredded green pepper meat into his mouth, chewed it slowly for a long time, and swallowed it before shaking his head and saying,

"That stuff is boring."

"It's not that it can't be done, it's just a hard mouth."

"The world's first thing can be done if you want to."

Pochi's eyes widened, and he really believed that Asama had once won the number one place in the world.

"Then tell me, where are you the best in the world?"

"On June 22, I was the first person in the world to walk out of my house and return to my house."

"That's cheating! Ah Shui! You're cheating! The world's No. 1 is such a cheap thing! ”

"In my eyes, it's such a cheap thing."

"The number one in the world that more people want to recognize is the real number one in the world."

"Other people's admissions are cheaper than the cheap just now."

"A water with a hard mouth."

After eating, Pochi took a shower and pestered Asama to check his salary for today in front of the computer.

I want to hold Asama in my arms, I want to put my chin on Asama, and I want to grab a chair and sit with Asama.

Although all three sets of actions were blocked by Asama grabbing his face with one hand before they happened.

Poki had to perform judo moves, and the two struggled on the floor for 15 minutes before Asama, who had 6 stamina, agreed that Pochi could move a chair to sit on.

Resisting the urge to use temporary bursts, Asama focused his energy on Pochi's daily assessment.

Just like yesterday, Pochi did a good job of cooking and socializing, and was rewarded with 750 yen more than yesterday for his participation in the production of breakfast, lunch and dinner.

Answering some study questions on Futami and Majima on his phone, reading a book and seeing that at 10 o'clock, Asama slept earlier than ever.

At 3 o'clock in the morning, Poch opened his eyes again.

Even Pochi himself thinks that it would be a pity not to be a thief with a biological clock like this.

In the early hours of this morning, the target of Uncle Poqi is Ah Shui's kiss, Ah Shui's mystery, and Ah Shui's heart!

Pochi, who is improving every day, is very satisfied with the current state of life.

Although he is said to be a pet, in essence, he lives every day like a newlywed wife.

Cook together, talk together, sleep together.

It would be better if Ah Shui could say "Dear Pochi, I'm back" when he came home.

The [New Poqi Tactics] I tried today is still okay, the love words are flirtatious, and the ideal topic of life is cut into, and the effect cannot be seen in the short term.

But the literary boy Ah Shui will one day be taken down by the studious Uncle Pochi.

Ah Shui is right, learning can bring people the confidence to solve problems.

Poch already thinks he can hit the other side!

Quietly walking up to Asama, squatting down slightly, looking at Asama's closed eyes, Pochi began to pull the blonde hair behind his ears and poke it down slightly.

Ah Shui, who has a hard mouth during the day, must not have imagined how soft his mouth is at night~~~

Hey, hey, hey, hey-

A pair of cold, divine eyes opened.

"Pochi, what the hell do you want to do?"

Thank you all for your catch-up, commuter passes, and comments.

I was sleepy, I sent it without checking, and I will change it tomorrow.

It's another week of overwork, and I'm scared. Good night to the owners.

(End of chapter)