The girl next door turns into a cat

Chapter 48 The Competition Between Michiyo Tamaki and Asagiri
What reason does Suzuki Mamoru believe that Tamaki Michiyo will definitely win? To be honest, there is no reason.

After all, although he did know Tamaki Michiyo's level, as for Asagiri, who quit the kendo class in just a week, he didn't understand the girl's level at all.

It is obviously biased to say that Chao Wuxi will never win Tamaki Michiyo.

but.
"Does Suzuki-kun think I can't win?"

The next morning, when he was going to school with Asagiri again, Suzuki Mamoru was asked such a question by the girl beside him as he was walking on the road.

She got very close, her body was close to him, her face was only a few centimeters away from him, all the details were under his eyes, no flaws could be picked out, her eyes were shining brightly, and there was a pleasant smell, the scent of a girl .

"...Uh, not at all." Suzuki Mori leaned back and opened up a little distance.

Asagiri continued to follow up: "Suzuki-kun clearly thinks I can't win, right?"

"." Suzuki Mamoru was a little troubled, and Asagiri Xi had already been recognized from his eyes and returned to his original position.

"I knew it." Asagiri said, "Sure enough, Suzuki-kun seems to have a preference for Yucheng-san."

".Have it?"

"Yeah." Chao Wuxi's eyes were about to shoot into the depths of his eyes, "Obviously there are."

Suzuki Mamoru, unable to refute, began to reflect on himself.After a while, he raised his face again, "There seems to be something like that."

"why?"

"Student Yucheng has practiced kendo for a longer time, right?"

"and also."

"Also. Maybe it's because I have clearly experienced Yucheng's level of swordsmanship?"

"There are more." Asagiri said still firmly, but Suzuki Mamoru was surprised: "Is there any more?"

"Ah."

"Asagiri looks very sure."

"intuition."

"Hmm, so-called girl's sixth sense?"

Walking on the way to school, faced with Asagiri's questioning, it was still free time anyway, Suzuki Mamoru did not perfunctory, but thought about it seriously.

To say that he has a preference for Michiyo Yucheng, apart from his recognition of the level of kendo, there is also
Suzuki Mamoru examined himself, and the image that belonged to Michiyo Tamaki in his mind.

got the answer.

"Because Yucheng is a very serious person, probably that's how she feels. She devotes herself to practicing kendo, so in the competition of kendo, people can't help but trust her."

This is what Suzuki Mori said to Asagiri.

"Seriousness" and "focus" are the deepest impressions of Yucheng Michiyo in his mind.

Although the contact time is indeed not a lot, in this regard, in the usual practice of swordsmanship, this girl does embody this.

Moreover, the act of concentrating on one thing is really attractive, and people can't help but have trust and thoughts like "that's amazing".

On this point, Suzuki Mamoru agrees with the point of view of the "Tamajo single pusher" Nakazawa Rinka——

For example, Nakazawa Rinka felt that it was absolutely impossible for Michiyo Yucheng to be hit by someone like him who studied for two weeks.

This is trust.

Of course, he is only appreciative of this, obviously not to the point of "Yucheng single pusher" like Rinka Nakazawa.

"What about Suzuki-kun to me?"

"what?"

"Doesn't Suzuki have this kind of trust in me?" Zhao Wuxi stared at him and asked.

"Uh"

Brilliant, sparkling, with slender eyelashes flickering, Zhao Wuxi's eyes are different from Yucheng Michiyo's quiet eyes like a lake without ripples, this girl's eyes seem to be transparent Crystal, crystal clear, very dazzling.

Probably a little bit dangerous.
Suzuki Mamoru had a feeling that Asagiri was about to pounce on him. This was on the road.

Suzuki Mamoru subtly averted his eyes.

"Of course there is also Asagiri."

"What's there? Suzuki-kun?" Asagiri clung to him tightly.
But that's not the focus right now.
"Uh, it's Asagiri." Suzuki Mamoru wanted to distance himself, but the girl on the side was getting closer and closer.

"By the way." Suzuki Mamoru finally thought of it, and then quickly stated in Asagiri's eyes, "My trust in Asagiri is the kind of trust that "I believe Asagiri will definitely believe me". "

Blinking towards Kirihi, "Believe me, I must trust Suzuki-kun's trust?"

"Yes. Yes." Suzuki Mamoru said affirmatively, "For example, if I say that I will definitely score points on Tamaki-san head-on, will Asagiri believe it?"

"I believe." Chao Wuxi replied almost without thinking.

"Look, that's it." Suzuki Mori smiled, "Although to be honest, I don't even have confidence in myself."

Chao Wuxi also laughed, the way her eyes were bent was very beautiful.

She finally left his body.
Suzuki Mori was thinking, beside him, Chao Wuxi nodded briskly: "I accept Suzuki-kun's answer."

".Well, that would be really nice."

It can be regarded as escaped, right?
"However, I still want to say it." In an instant, he became serious again, facing him, "I will win classmate Yucheng."

The girl's words, as well as her straightened chest, all reveal confidence,
Suzuki Mamoru glanced at it, he really won in some respects, but kendo.
"Well, I believe in Asagiri." Suzuki Mamoru said.

"...I heard it was perfunctory, Suzuki-kun."

"how come."

"Obviously there is."

"." Suzuki Mamoru stopped talking, and Asagiri continued, "And."

She leaned closer to Suzuki Mamoru again, looked straight into his eyes, and didn't let his eyes escape: "Just now, Suzuki-kun secretly compared me with classmate Yucheng, right?"

".Compared to what?" Suzuki Mamoru hadn't reacted yet.

Chao Wuxi stared at him, then turned his face away for a moment, and the flying long hair hit Suzuki Mori's shoulder.

"What is the comparison, Suzuki-kun knows for himself."

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The sun and wind in the morning are extremely comfortable. Suzuki Mamoru looked up at the morning sky, with clouds floating in the blue
"...sorry," he said.

"Did I win?" Chao Wuxi asked looking at the other side.

".Why don't you skip this topic?"

"No, did I win?"

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".Obviously."

Zhao Wuxi laughed, covering the corners of her mouth with her hands, but that light and pleasant smile still floated out, dotting the way to school.

"Didn't you say you have confidence in Yucheng?"

"Not confidence in that."

Or to put it another way, I have considerable confidence that Yucheng Michiyo will lose in this respect.

It's really rude, so don't say it.

　I went to revise my thesis again during the day, the next chapter will be later

　　
　
(End of this chapter)