The head was held against it steadily.

But, as if the landing site was not a chest.

How do you feel, it's the hand of Shizusui-kun.

"Hey, Yuehai, be careful that you have slept too far over."

Futami returned to his place in embarrassment, knowing that he would not pretend to be asleep, and he would dodge Asama's defense directly, and it would be good to lean on his shoulder.

She didn't expect that Asama, who had been on guard for a long time, could judge her position by the concentration of her fragrance.

"How about a cup of coffee together before we go home?"

Asama's proposal alleviates the embarrassment of the second meeting.

The girl only nodded.

"Is Shizusui-kun listening to any songs?"

Looking at Asama wearing headphones, Futami asked.

"What needs to be discussed today, if you are interested, you can also listen to it."

Asama took off one of the headphones, took out a handkerchief from his pocket with the hand that had just stopped Futami, wiped the headphones, and handed it to Futami.

The train turned and shook slightly, and a middle-aged uncle, who had not stood very firmly, lost his balance and leaned against the Asama next to him.

The moment he took the headphones, he saw Asama pressing towards him, and he couldn't help but beat his heart faster again.

Asama carried Futami's bag on his back, one hand holding the railing, and the wrist was the ingredients of today's cooking, and the free hand that handed the earphones pressed the door glass of the subway car in time to support the reckless uncle behind him.

"No, I'm sorry."

The uncle behind him apologized, but he didn't stand back in place, but after stabilizing his figure, he continued to squeeze Asama.

It's a bit of a deliberate ingredient. DID THE FFF DEBUFF WORK?

In other words, this uncle is still single?

The physical distance between the two people in the state of wall knocking is suddenly shortened, and they can feel each other's breath.

Futami likes the smell coming from Asama's body, and there is a refreshing woody scent, calm and warm.

She raised her head slightly and watched Asama raise her head again to avoid looking at each other, but the boy's good-looking Adam's apple was exposed.

Asama's Adam's apple, the curvature of the deltoid muscles on his shoulders, and the joints of his slender fingers, these are the things that make her feel sexy, and she has touched them in her dreams.

Obviously so thin, but, what about the unexpected strength, is this a boy?

In this morning's competition, Shizumi-kun was also very manly.

obviously has the strength to throw the burly head of the judo department away, but he looks so thin.

This is what the coaches used to say, the performance of the body fat percentage is extremely low.

It seems that Jingshui-kun's self-discipline is not only in study and love, but also in diet and exercise.

Kan Asama took two more steps back, keeping a distance from himself again, and Futami was annoyed that if he didn't think about it anymore, he could kiss him directly.

Kanama tapped the headphones on his ears with his hand, and when he saw it, he woke up like a dream and put the headphones in his hand on his ears-

[The third key idea of Being and Time is the deconstruction of the subject of traditional philosophy.] Modern philosophy has the concept of subject, which has led to the dualistic division of subject and object, and the emergence of the great other in society has exacerbated the disappearance of subjectivity or the illusion of subjectivity construction. ]

[Heidegger argues that human behavior and practice are not a subject made up of rules.] On the contrary, the person is the action itself (worrying). After phenomenological reduction, this action is not any concrete action, but a pure possibility, that is, determination, that can be planned by the self after all ready-made experience has been abolished. The true wholeness of existence in this being is the determination to go first. Worry and determination, this temporal action and awareness, reveals how existence unfolds to us. ]

[Orientals, especially East Asians, are more likely to empathize with Heidegger's obscure work because of the similarity between the ideas of determination and worry and the idea of the unity of knowledge and action.] This is because the phenomenology, behavior, and hermeneutics involved in this book all coincide with the concerns of Eastern philosophy. ]

If Futami Tsukikai is in the animation world, her eyes are already mosquito-shaped.

The brain is a mess, what subject, what worry and determination. I didn't understand what was being said at all.

But it was Heidegger who could hear it

Is this what Shizumizu-kun just said, "What is discussed today"?

It's over, I only read Heidegger's Wikipedia once, and if I want to talk about something deeper, I'm afraid I won't be able to pick it up.

Thinking of this, Futami began to listen carefully to the audio of Heidegger's theoretical research on Asama's mobile phone, looking forward to sorting out a few questions and throwing them to Asama first.

Shirokane Takanawa Station is here in a blink of an eye, and 2 questions have been sorted out for the second sight.

I hope that new questions will be raised in the discussion.

The two of them walked more than 600 meters southeast along the road, passing by the marble monument of the Birthplace of Dental Medicine Education erected by the alumni of Fish Basket Temple and Keio University, and finally chose to buy two cups of Lawson's own freshly ground Machi café in front of a Lawson convenience store.

In addition to the castle on the logo of the cup, there is also a big L, which seems to have been designed by Lawson at the request of Sato. The L letter LOGO as an IP element unifies the complex sub-brand LOGO of more than 700 products of Lawson, which makes the obsessive-compulsive disorder patient Asama feel very [ashore].

"Cheers~"

Futami lifted the coffee cup with the white body and black lid towards Asama, and Asama touched one with her.

"It's the first time I've drunk this kind of coffee, what about Shizusui-kun?"

"It's also my first time drinking."

"It's good that we exchanged our first times with each other, just like we went to Shibuya SKY together."

Looking at the innocent smile of Daimeijin Futami, Asama denied the fact that she was driving.

"Is it hot coffee in the summer?"

"Hmm. Doesn't Shizusui-kun like to drink iced American? ”

"Girls still drink less ice, this coffee tastes okay."

I took two sips of MACHI café, but Asama couldn't drink it, but I thought it should be a little more refreshing than the vending machine's coffee, because it was very bitter.

The tongue discerns the taste of coffee as clearly as it does tea.

Just as Eskimos use dozens of words to describe different types of snow, the level of familiarity with an object determines how many parts you can break it down into microscopic parts.

So, how many words do you have to describe the sea of moon in front of you?

Asama has the confidence to surpass the Eskimos' perception of snow, even though it has not been a month since he actually knew Futami Tsukimi.

But she has left countless beautiful words in his heart.

It's a pity that the combination of these words can't build a bridge.

In the architecture of love, some people will build walls of the same material, and then they will hit the wall first; Some people will build bridges and go into other people's homes.

If you have a bad experience, leave it to your previous life as a souvenir.

In this life, Asama still water would rather build a wall, and then write the answer to teach people to build bridges on the wall.

It sounds ironic, like a non-killing person taught people the art of killing, and a vegetarian taught how to grill a steak.

However, no one said that the person who decided not to kill had never killed before.

The greatest significance of history is that people do not repeat the mistakes of the past, and Asama respects most of the lessons he ate in his previous life.

Futami Tsukikai looked at Asama and looked at the southwest side with a distraction, and didn't disturb him, but quietly moved two steps sideways, narrowing the distance between the two to the point where they would touch it if they shook their bodies slightly.

As a reward for the hard work of the sports festival, Futami Tsukikai cherishes this opportunity very much.

Although she and Asama are talking about the Heidegger Study Meeting, in fact, it is a date to bring intimate relationships closer.

She quietly admired the contemplative Asama, a work of art that was more palpitating than Rodin's The Thinker.

Futami vaguely felt a deep pain from Asama's deep gaze, tightly pursed lips, and a slightly bitter smile. He never seems to show his pain and weakness outwardly, and he has always played the role of an indestructible mentor.

If only he could become the support of Jingshui-kun, it would be nice if he could be coquettish in his arms.

After about 10 minutes, the coffee in his hand cooled down, and Asama escaped from the black history.

He glanced at his phone and looked apologetically,

"Sorry for the delay."

"It's okay, it's also a rare experience to enjoy the undisturbed world of contemplation with the gentle still water."

The second sight of the Great Ming God smiled, as if the Milky Way was pouring out, as if the next morning had arrived early.

This pure smile is too innocent.

Just because he solved her bullying problem, he began to be defenseless against himself, and invited himself to her house for a study meeting on the third day of acquaintance.

No matter how you look at it, you will feel that the second sight of the Great Ming God is too lacking in vigilance.

"Yuehai, if there is a strange person who is unexpectedly kind to you, you can't think that he is a good person, so you just go with him casually."

"What's that, I'm not a primary school student~ The person who can abduct me, only Jingshui-kun has this qualification in this world."

Asama retracted his mind and silently drank the coffee that he couldn't feel bitter at all.

Seeing that his father was not at home, Asama walked into the kitchen with the ingredients.

In addition to the [Heidegger Study Meeting] to be held, cooking dinner for Furami is also part of the reward.

From the point of view of efficiency, Futami's cooking skills are not lost to Pochi, but in line with the principle of reward, Asama did not let Futami do it, but made three dishes by himself-

Roasted beef with green onions, Longjing seasonal vegetables and river shrimp, kung pao chicken.

From the beginning of washing the dishes to the time when all the dishes were served on the table, it took only 50 minutes in Asama.

The rice cooker turned on the insulated lamp, Asama took off his apron, and walked to the table with two bowls of rice.

Futami was holding his mobile phone, as if he was a photographer attending a state banquet, taking pictures of three simple dishes.

"Eat it while it's hot, wok gas is also the essence of Chinese food."

"Oh, okay~ Sure enough, it's still better to eat steaming rice~ If you can eat the dishes made by Jingshuijun every day, it's acceptable to live only 30 years."

"It's too exaggerated, please live to be a hundred years old, second mother-in-law."

"If you can eat Shisui-kun's food every day, it's not impossible to live to be 200 years old."

"There's preservatives in my dish, right?"

"Hey, hey, hey~~~"

Futsukimi squinted his eyes and smiled sweetly.

"I didn't laugh at what I said just now."

"Yes~ Shizusui-kun didn't deny it, let me eat the food you cook every day. Just thinking about it makes me feel very happy. ”

"It's very expensive to hire me as a chef, please work hard as soon as possible to earn money and freedom."

"Eh~ How much does Jingshui-kun cost that year?"

"Wait until you reach the top 100 of Japan's wealth rankings and then ask for a quote."

"After I reach the top 100 of Japan's wealth list, can I hire you to be my lifelong chef?"

Seeing that the Great Myojin did not refute the fact that he deliberately guided her to work hard to make money, Asama sighed in her heart. set such an unreasonable threshold, if she really takes it seriously, maybe she will go to a painful life.

"Just kidding. As a friend, it's okay to get you a free meal once a year in the future. ”

"Really?"

"Sure."

Although once a year is too rare, the [Franklin Effect] has a chance to take effect again, didn't Shizumi-kun also say that "we don't fall in love with others because they are good to us, but because we are good to them." "Is that the kind of thing you say?

Harvesting the bond of friends who [cook for you every year], the smile of the second sight is brighter.

"I heard Shizumi-kun say [I'm not interested in ordinary people] before, and I thought I was no longer qualified to be friends with Shizumi-kun."

"Just take that stupid thing as a joke, there are some things that you don't really want to say, but you need to say when you need to. If we talk about it any longer, the food will be cold, so let's eat well, friend. ”

Erjian Yuehai smiled and picked up the chopsticks again, picked the largest shrimp on the plate of Longjing Shishu River shrimp in front of him, and put it in the bowl for Asama.

"Let's eat well, friend."

When I saw Tsukimi Futa, I desperately resisted the urge to call Asama's husband (あなた).

In the Marshall speaker in the bathroom, "Fly Me to the Moon" is playing.

Futami Tsukikai soaked his entire body in the bathtub, revealing only the small head above the nose.

Sweaty small-sized pajamas, sandalwood perfume said to have aphrodisiac properties, a new neck-baring hairstyle, and lingerie for victory are all part of the battle gear.

However, both theory and practical combat experience tell Futami that none of these things will play a role in Asama.

The calm water in the tub tumbled, and Futami blew a bubble in frustration.

Or is it true that Jingshui-kun is not interested in ordinary women?

A lot of the jokes are just out of place, but that doesn't stop those from being true.

If it is true that Shizusui-kun pursues extraordinary companions and dislikes the supremacy of ordinary people's strength, how should he deal with Yuehai in the second sight?

Compared with Asama Stillsui, a super college powerhouse who can't win as long as she gets serious, she can't win when she sees Yuehai for the second time.

She knows very well that the second sight of Yuehai is just a better girl to reincarnate. There is no special talent, learning is not as good as Rieyo Immortalgawa, tennis is not as good as Chiyo Konoe, music is not as good as Masumi Ichijo, hard work is not as good as Mai Majima, and interpersonal relationships are not as good as Fukasawa Yuki

And his appearance is just an ordinary Zhou Zheng, and the books he reads are even more pitiful, only less than half of the bookcase.

It is said that the amount of reading by Shizumizu-kun is 3 times that of all the bookshelf books in the Relationship Counseling Department.

It would be nice if I had superpowers.

It's better to have superpowers that can brainwash and hypnotize people, as it is written

Now it's time for the two of them to take a bath, and I kind of want to see the water droplets on his collarbone.

Yikes! Second sight, what are you thinking? Jingshuijun looked at the question he wrote and showed such a look, why don't you make up for Heidegger's lesson now?

When Futami came out of the bathroom, it was already half past nine, and according to the agreement, Asama would stay until about 11 o'clock before going home.

Time is tight, so we have to hurry up and attack.

It would be nice if I could stay overnight, although Futami thinks that Asama's stay at his house is a fantasy.

In the living room, Asama still water, with messy hair and thick glasses, is leaning on the edge of the sofa like a study-type scholar, frowning slightly, writing a mind map for several questions on the premise of Futami Tsukikai taking a bath.

Seeing this scene, the second sight's heartbeat missed. Asama was like an abyss, attracting her to fall.

[Shallow water is noisy, deep water is silent.] 】

The silent Asama still water never really shows his charm to others, and even his name seems to have become a kind of humility.

Futami slowed down and secretly approached behind Asama.

She didn't know why, she was obviously here to supplement the question, why did she get close to her, and her movements were deformed?

Although not being reserved will make Shizumi-kun annoyed, he shouldn't mind taking off his glasses as a small action to increase intimacy.

Sensing that Futami was looking at himself writing and drawing behind his back, the bridge of his nose suddenly loosened, and his vision began to blur.

"What are you doing?"

"Wait a minute."

Futami walked from behind the sofa to Asama, slowly squatted down, and put his glasses back on for him in front of Asama.

"Elementary school students?"

The girl who had just come out of the bath, exuding heat and fragrance, seemed to ignore the slight dissatisfaction with the teenager.

Her hands maintained the posture of holding the temples of her glasses, and between her white arms, there was an unobstructed passage to look at each other.

"I just want Jingshui-kun, when I see the world again, the first thing I see is me~"

The girl smiled naturally.

In a rare time between the two, Futami Yuehai once again launched an offensive.

(End of chapter)