It's different from Pochi and Majima's sneak attack.

Futami's intention was too obvious, and Asama easily blocked the girl's soft lips with his fingers.

The fifth confession was rejected by him.

"Yuehai, [thank you] This kind of thing should be more appropriate for me."

Stopped by his hand, Futami had already heard Asama's unspoken rejection from his body language.

She didn't bow her head to wipe her tears, nor did she hide her face sadly, her eyes with crystal teardrops still looked at Asama, she seemed to have been used to it, showing a slightly bitter smile that didn't care, but the tears fell at the moment when the corners of her mouth rose.

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work?"

It hurt the great god to cry again.

Asama was silent for a moment, looked directly at Futami, and shook his head frankly,

"Nope."

He threw Futami to the ground.

In Fumimi's teary eyes, his face was reflected, and there was a smirk on his face that perhaps only he knew.

"A kiss between friends, that's how it should be."

Asama bowed her head, and the girl closed her eyes.

Facing the dusk, everything in her mind was circling, and her heart was beating wildly, like a nun waiting for the gods to come, and like a gambler waiting for fate to favor her.

Yes, she can't stand this world [he won't kiss her] anymore.

Even if it's a sympathetic kiss, she's willing.

Komaba opens a bottle of champagne to celebrate his big victory.

But for some reason, the atmosphere at the scene was not warm.

"Big teacher, is it really in love?"

In Nijo's heart, there was a crack in a certain stereotype, and she didn't know what was coming out of the crack.

"It seems to refuse, but kiss again, why is that?"

Banze asked, but he already had the answer in his heart - this kind of behavior of taking the initiative to kiss after refusing is very machismo, but it has an inexplicable charm.

Takishima shook his head and ended everyone's emotions with a single sentence.

"You're mistaken, the big teacher didn't kiss Futami-san, he was performing in a misplaced position, and this angle was facing us. Looks like they've discovered us. ”

"Huh?! Didn't get a kiss? ”

The sunset was facing them, and Asama and Futami were backlit and hidden in the shadows, and they couldn't really see it with binoculars.

"The real kiss is probably Futami-san's left hand, and the great teacher is kneeling on one knee, and there is no physical contact with other places except his hands. It's not a distance between lovers. ”

Hanzawa Yinglihua lifted her legs wrapped in white silk under her skirt, and picked up the binoculars to look at it again.

Asama had already stood up and reached out to pull Futami up.

"So, what's the point of this date?"

Banze asked puzzled.

Komaba smiled,

"The so-called dating, of course, is the reward method of Yinghe's harem king PUA his harem. The dedication of time and bounded companionship are, to put it bluntly, an appetite. ”

Hanzawa's face suddenly turned cold, and he crossed his arms and looked at Komaba Mitsuki, who had been hanging himself for a long time.

"Komaba-kun is so sure, is he going through the privacy of the big teacher?"

Takishima smiled from the side, of course he wouldn't think that the big sensei was transparent in front of Komaba. Even if it is himself, what he really wants to hide, this hacker friend in front of him will never know, he can only find out what he wants him to find.

Not to mention the big teachers.

"That's what you said, I haven't done that before. It's all based on intuition and wisdom. ”

The information seen by her boyfriend's extraordinary eyesight gives Reina Nijo a chance to tinker with stereotypes.

The third lady of the Nijo family looked at Komaba Mitsuki and Hanzawa Eirika, and once again used economics to state her judgment with them-

"Maybe you don't understand the aesthetics of the great teacher's life. Calculating the purpose of this date by [Bay's theorem], I think that the probability of falling in love is the lowest.

If the big teacher really wants to fall in love, the campus swimsuit, practicing swimming and surfing, these non-accidental conditions can be combined into at least 2 or more love scenes.

However, there was not a single one.

Obviously, the big teacher will only use all the social time to class, and the so-called team building, inspection, dating, or other collective actions are all to teach, remind, and correct certain people. ”

Nijo thinks that the person who keeps saying that the big teacher opens the harem must have played Galgame and broken his brain.

Komaba nodded and secretly glanced at Takishima, but Takishima shook his head and gave him a look back at your girlfriend.

It's better to go home early and watch the fun of the big teacher, maybe it will be fun in the other way.

The sunset had not yet completely sunk into the sea, and the second incomplete assembly of the [Asama Forces] ended early.

Asama is just as Takishima judged.

All he kissed was the tip of his finger at second sight.

Kissing the palm of the hand requires burying the face in her hand, and kissing the back of the hand requires breaking the arm of the second eye, and the posture at that time is too awkward.

Just kissing his thumb at second sight, let him kiss his finger at second sight.

Even though his fingers were kissed, his whole body was still stiff and trembling like electricity.

She could feel that the kiss was as short as a shooting star, and this [sympathetic kiss] was small in scope and light in weight.

It's as if a foreign knight who is eager to return to his homeland kisses the back of the queen's hand bent on leaving him behind, as if a pilgrim kisses the Wailing Wall with restraint during the new crown epidemic, as if the old defender in a European and American court touches his lips to the Bible when he takes the oath. Or like the devout who kiss holy objects, land, statues, or the big toes of the Pope.

This kiss exudes a kind of respectful intimacy.

Nimi, who had already stood up, felt like he was still falling.

Asama only gave her 3 seconds to surprise, and immediately made her fall into a sense of loss.

Asama patted the sand off his hands and wiped Futami from tears with the back of his hand.

"A kiss between friends, that's what it looks like."

The girl took the opportunity to hold Asama's hand again and asked,

"So, can you kiss your forehead again? Just a kiss between friends. ”

She knew she had fallen into a trap, but even if it was this kind of kiss, as long as she could get close to him and feel him, it was better than not being able to hold her hand naturally.

Hearing this, Asama cooperated and gently held Futami's shoulders, bowed his head slightly, and kissed him.

Halfway through, he stopped again, pressed the tiptoe of Futami and raised his head, and gave her a brain break, before kissing the girl's forehead again.

The eagle herders have returned, and the seabirds have returned to the skies of Zushi's coast.

The waves didn't stop, but the two could only hear each other's heartbeats.

"If you calm down, can you listen to me carefully?"

"Hmm. Can you hug me again? The hug between friends was just this one. ”

Asama sighed and nodded.

Nimi immediately hugged him, as if he wanted to imprint all of himself into the body of the young man in front of him.

The Great Myojin sobbed softly, and she tried her best to keep herself silent.

The cold girl, turned into a crybaby in front of him - the one who made her so sentimental was himself.

Asama, who has long been aware of this, held the second sight in vain, felt the soft and warm fragrance of the girl's delicate body, and said in a low voice,

"Tsukimi. Perhaps most people think that they are a magata, or a Tai Chi fish - there is always a person in this world who will be very sympathetic to her, and will form a complete circle with her - always feel that they are born with a defect that needs to be made up by others.

But my integrity comes from not being combined.

You and I become lovers, which is not only destroying me, but also wearing down yourself.

Frankly, I'm not disgusted with all your love, I just feel heavy.

I will also be jealous, and I will also be tempted, and these reactions will make me feel painful.

I'm sorry, maybe it's because of me that [you're no longer you], but I'm selfish and still want [me to be me]. ”

"It's not fair"

"yes, sorry, that's not fair."

"But as long as there is love, there is nothing wrong with these injustices."

"I'm sorry."

The girl buried her forehead 6 centimeters above Asama's heart, and the touch of her collarbone was as warm but hard as Asama's words.

"I'm sorry."

"Yuehai, you don't have anything to be sorry for me."

"I'm sorry, I love you."

“.”

In the silence of 5 minutes, the waves, the breeze, and the setting sun did not add much charm to them.

The light of dusk was dyeing Asama's white hair and Futami's skin golden, and everyone walking on the beach silently avoided the [couple] who embraced each other.

Asama seemed to have lost the ability to speak, and he thought about it, but he just reread the previous words-

"I'm sorry."

Futami rubbed his head lightly on his chest, and then responded to Asama with a tighter hug.

The sun finally sank to the horizon, and everything on the beach went dark.

The evening breeze actually blew a little cold for the two of them.

Obviously it's just a friend relationship, and the load of this kind of stubborn wrestling between the two has surpassed any love in Asama's previous life - those relationships that are only correct at the beginning.

"I thought [friends] were an open and relaxed relationship, but I didn't expect it to become a cage for you."

"I just don't understand (why you insist on refusing to fall in love), I just want to understand (your sincerity), I'm sorry, I'm too selfish."

The second sight of admitting mistakes and commitments in this regard is like a child who has been taught repeatedly.

Asama himself didn't expect that Futami would be so persistent in hitting the rock, preferring to be rejected and hurt, and he also fearlessly bumped into it again and again.

touched the head of the second sight, and put it down again,

"It's not your problem, it's mine."

Because he didn't do anything to make the girl want to leave him, because he was obviously capable of playing the role of the lover.

The second saw that he let go of his hand, took the hands that had been holding her weakly, and said,

"No, Shisui-kun, I don't want to put any more pressure on you. [Maintain the demeanor of friends and tolerate each other's independent space; After graduation, we will consider the relationship between the two of us. That's what we agreed to at the time, right?"

It's great that you can remember. But after graduation, this is just a step back in the pressure.

"Think more about your own affairs, your love brain will hurt, this has been said to you more than once."

"But, Shisui-kun won't hurt me, will he? I want to be a part of your life and be a helping person for you to achieve any of your wishes. ”

Every time I was confessed at second sight, I was as tired as experiencing a war of the rise and fall of a dynasty that kept going back and forth.

It is said that long pain is better than short pain, but he always wants to let her understand that there are many things in life, which are much more important than love.

"[Futami Moon Sea] is already a greater existence than the sun in the life of [Asama Still Water]. You see that when the sun goes down, the sky is cold, but [Erjian Moon Sea] is different. So, let's go back. ”

"Hmm."

got a kiss and a hug, got comfort and sweet words (pseudo), and got the news that he would also be jealous and tempted for himself, and Futami Tsukimi's heart was not broken.

Emotions ebb like a sea, and reason is back online.

Soon, Futami was overwhelmed by self-denial and self-criticism.

Jingshuijun's determination not to fall in love became even firmer in his soft words.

I thought that as those who said in love, [starting from desire is a shortcut to capturing a man with a sense of responsibility].

And he said, [There is no man who can resist the unhesitating embrace of a popular woman].

It's all a lie!

It is better to believe in a book than to have no book at all!

Perhaps this is the proof that Jingshui-kun is so special.

Second sight, second sight, no longer such an unplanned and ungrown charge.

This will not only not melt the iceberg, but will lower Jingshuijun's evaluation of himself.

She knew that Asama didn't love her, she knew that he had been trying to convince her, but when the flame of love burned like the sun, persuasion could not extinguish the love.

She would rather he be by her side than all the pleasures in the world.

She couldn't find anything worth chasing with the love of her whole life, except for Asama still water.

Compared with the people and careers that others hold up to the sky, in the end she can only think of Asama still water.

If Asama still water dies, she will choose to die too; If her death could keep Asama still alive, she would die immediately.

is obviously such an awareness, but he has not been able to communicate well, but has repeatedly put pressure on him.

I am really a selfish person

There is a reason for the insomnia these days.

It didn't seem to be the dream in my head, the revenge of empathy, the depravity that stimulated the shallowness, the determination to stop thinking. She couldn't do any of them.

Because he in the dream is not him at all.

He was so serious that he never wanted to take possession easily.

He was so gentle, he gave in as if the glacier was disintegrating itself in order not to hurt her.

She didn't understand why she had these dreams.

She didn't want to hurt him at all, even if his eyes would never be on her again.

The girl held the boy's hand, as if to confirm something.

"Isn't it okay for friends to hold hands?"

His hands were clenched back, and the hands of the two of them were so tightly clasped that the heartbeats and pulses of each other were transmitted without reservation.

"Don't take this as an example."

Back in Tokyo, send Futami back to the apartment, it's half past nine.

The request to hug goodbye was rejected by him, after all, he had retreated countless times today, after all, let her sleep on her own for a full hour.

Even though the Great Myojin was so unique, so wealthy and generous, her presence made it impossible for him to refuse her [mission] in the same way that he rejected the system.

But when it comes to love, even God can't break it, and his desire for a sublime life that filters love.

Asama wants to customize a few [forbidden confession] cultural shirts.

But come to think of it, this kind of clothing is only worn by those inflated clowns!

He's not a clown.

However, obviously his charm has not increased at all, but he unconsciously thinks that he is no longer an ugly man.

Self-confidence is a poison.

A sense of self-loathing that wanted to kill himself came up, and he jumped to the courtyard wall and chased the cat.

It is naturally difficult for humans to catch up with cats.

But after Asama opened all his skills, the dexterous black cat was easily caught by him.

He took the soft flesh from the cat's neck, stared at the cat and asked,

"What do you think of me?"

The cat replied to Asama with a frightened look.

Asama sighed and immediately let it go.

Let's go back and fix the AT force field. (End of chapter)