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Chapter 1: Question, how should beautiful girls and eyes match?(2/2)

"Today is the only day when you can make noise in the library. Now you can read a book or sit down and take a rest. It's almost lunch time, and I will take you to the cafeteria." The last visiting point in the morning has been introduced.

Itoigawa Marei said.

"good!"

Aikawa Yusheng did not take out his mobile phone like the others. The information on his mobile phone was too cluttered. Sometimes he would click on some strange websites inexplicably. The short dynamic pictures were of some people fighting without clothes.

Walking to the door where he came in, he pulled out a thin copy of "Library Civilization and Etiquette" from the mobile bookshelf next to it, and Aikawa Yusheng read it carefully.

Just when I turned to the third page, a refreshing aroma emanated from the side. It was very comfortable, like the rain hitting the bricks on a rainy day.

The white and elegant hand stretched out to the bookshelf, also took out a copy of "Library Civilization and Etiquette", and stood next to Aikawa Yusheng and looked at it.

Subconsciously, he looked over and saw that the girl next to him was the one who had appeared at the door of the class in the morning. He felt that the other person had a tendency to raise his head. Before looking into those clear eyes, Aikawa Yusheng withdrew his gaze.

Very good, that pinprick-like touch came from the side of his face, and he knew that she was looking at him without even thinking about it.

A wise man learned a lesson. Without any response, Aikawa Yusheng took the brochure and walked to the nearest historical area and stood there - he didn't want to embarrass himself three times in one morning.

After a few seconds, the fragrance lingered around again, and Aikawa Yusheng knew that he should change positions again.

Avoiding the direction of the aroma, Aikawa Yusheng looked around, and then walked straight to the table where Takamatsu Junshan was sitting. Many boys were sitting there playing with their mobile phones, and there was only one seat left.

"Can I sit here?"

"Aikawa-san? Oh, of course, sit down. What are you reading?"

Aikawa Yusheng showed him the cover of the booklet. Takamatsu Junshan gave him a thumbs up, but his expression was uncontrollably confused: "Okay, he is indeed a handsome guy, and he reads books with such taste."

"I'm bored and can't finish long books. It's a good way to pass the time. It can also avoid making a fool of myself in the library in the future."

"I see, it makes sense. I'm going to get a copy too! Handsome guys must have their reasons for doing things."

Looking from the corner of his eye to where he was standing, the girl's long hair was flying around the corner, and then she disappeared behind the bookcase.

He breathed a long sigh of relief. If he followed him again, Aikawa Yusheng would really have a headache. He has not yet learned how to deal with this kind of scene.

--

The first lunch is served in the cafeteria, and the school said that they will provide lunch for free in the first week - I don't know if it is included in the tuition.

It tastes good, but if you buy it yourself, the price is a bit high. Thinking that you are still burdened with huge debts, it is more economical to bring your own lunch box. Aikawa Yusheng sadly and indignantly scooped up a spoonful of rice and stuffed it into his mouth.

Behind him, the girl who was eating gracefully would look at him with her eyes every time she chewed.

Several girls in her class in the distance were whispering and wondering whether there was any gossip between her and the boy.

The girl glanced at them. She heard the content of the discussion clearly, but continued to stare at her 'prisoner' indifferently.

--

The first day of high school life came to an end with a visit to the campus. Yusheng Aikawa packed up his things, said hello to a few classmates he met today, and left the school to go to his part-time job.

On the crowded subway, Aikawa Yusheng was boredly flipping through the newly handed textbook in his hand. Looking at the math book, it was just a table of contents, and his brows were already furrowed into the character "Chuan".

Number theory, sets, logic and propositions, quadratic functions, analysis and calculation of plane graphics...

What are all these things? I simply can’t understand why I have to learn these things for the sake of [life]? Aikawa Yusheng suddenly felt that this era is not interesting anymore.

I gathered my emotions before getting off the bus and went to a gift retail store in Iidabashi. After handing over to the permanent staff and store manager, I started working.

Why did I owe so much money? It was all because of that vicious woman who bullied the innocent and ignorant me who didn't understand prices at the time and didn't know what 100 million yen was.

The things she gave were not that much at all. Aikawa Yu, whose total assets amounted to more than 90 million yen, had no love at all. Of course, there was a negative sign in front of this asset.

After finishing this job, Aikawa Yusheng packed up his things and prepared to leave with the lunch box brought by his employees.

"Store manager, I have started school. If I want to participate in any activities in the future, my working hours may need to be adjusted. I will let you know in advance."

"No problem, we will adjust the situation when the time comes. Aikawa, please don't resign. After you came, a large number of female customers came here for you." The store manager joked.

"As for the salary..."

"Be careful on the way home, be careful not to meet a bad woman who is greedy for your beauty."

"It's not important, what's important is the salary..."

"Bon Voyage!"

The plan to increase his net worth failed. Aikawa Yusheng smiled helplessly. This place is relatively close to home and there is no need to take transportation. Wearing headphones and listening to the popular songs of this era, Aikawa Yusheng walked leisurely towards his home.

"The servant is dead and the thought is the same and the bridge is the bridge and the bridge is ringing and the wave is random and the floating is floating and the past is pecking and flying..."

Humming softly, Aikawa Yusheng simply closed his eyes and shook his head on this deserted road tonight - he had seen people listening to music like this in some videos.

Until that familiar scent came, making him want to escape.

Opening her eyes, she stood at the end of the intersection. The setting sun became the background and covered her with a red skirt.

Aikawa Yusheng turned around and left. There was more than one way home.

Could it be that the store manager is a prophet? I didn’t expect to meet a bad woman. No, she was a bad girl.

"Let me introduce myself, Shang Yingkongfeng, seventeen years old." The voice came from behind, very pleasant, as light as the melting glaciers in spring.

It is polite to respond when others introduce themselves.

Aikawa Yusheng turned his head and looked at the girl with a smile: "Hello, Sakura-kun, my name is Aikawa..."

"Aikawa Yusheng, nine hundred and eighty-seven years old." The girl introduced herself to him.

"Forehead......"

Aikawa Yusheng wanted to say something, but he saw the girl opposite raising one hand. Wind from nowhere swept in from all directions, and an illusory long bow gradually appeared in her hand.

"Miss Miko? Hmm... How about you please calm down?"
Chapter completed!
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