Reasoning, and then being blasted by the neighboring idol

[Miura Gensuke: Does Senior have a younger brother? ]

【Tsukimiya Sakurano: No. 】

[Miura Gensuke: I don't want to just be a younger brother or something. Do you want to hang out with me this weekend?]

[Tsukimiya Sakurano: Wow—Warning! Warning! It's too early to ask for a date! Favorability -100!]

[Miura Gensuke: Sorry…]

[Tsukimiya Sakurano: Sister, I don’t have time on the weekends. That’s not a good reason.]

[Miura Gensuke: Then I'll go find the Rain Girl myself.]

Tsukimiya Sakurano didn't reply to the message for a long time, and only continued chatting after the third class started.

【Tsukimiya Sakurano: Why? 】

Miura Gensuke: I'm a little curious about the Rain Woman thing, since many customers have said they've seen it.

[Miura Gensuke: Could the other party be a shrine maiden or something, like Weathering with You?]

[Tsukimiya Sakurano: Watch less 2D movies and study hard. If you can really get into the University of Tokyo, I might give you a chance.]

[Miura Gensuke: But my grades are already very good. I was the student representative for this year's school anniversary.]

Waited for a while.

[Tsukimiya Sakurano: Well—never mind, I'll be with you this weekend, but only this once!]

[Miura Gensuke: Great——]

After putting down his phone, Gensuke Miura was not in a good mood.

In order to prevent himself from contacting Rain Girl, Tsukimiya Sakurano even agreed to go on a date with him.

This shows that in her opinion, the Rain Girl is a very dangerous person...

And Rain Girl...is she really a human?

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Friday classes always feel extra long, and today was no exception.

However, even after school, you cannot go home immediately.

Gensuke Miura picked up the mop and started mopping the floor.

Hoshizaki Sayo, who was also punished to stay after school to clean, sat in her seat and sulked.

Asano Mio seemed to want to go home with Miura Gensuke, so she didn't leave, but just put on a mask.

After cleaning the classroom, Gensuke Miura went to the utility room with the cleaning tools.

The utility room is not big and has been unused for a long time. The door is usually locked.

After opening the door with the key given by Mr. Tachibana, Gensuke Miura found that there was actually nothing in the utility room.

There were only some abandoned tables and chairs.

"Miura." Hoshizaki Sayo, who followed, crossed her arms and said, "I definitely won't clean."

"Miss, I don't mean to ask you to clean it." Miura Gensuke smiled and put on a mask to keep out the dust. "But, have you noticed that this place is very suitable for our reasoning club's activity classroom?"

“…” Hoshizaki Sayo ignored him and just raised her head arrogantly.

The result only made her plump breasts more prominent.

Gensuke Miura looked around and found that the mask might be useless because there was too much dust.

He doesn't want to get his hair dirty or get pimples or something.

"Saya, take off your stockings and give them to me."

"..."

Hoshizaki Sayo looked at him in disbelief.

Because the weather was cold, Saya wore a pair of thick black stockings.

If you put two layers on your head, it should be able to block out dust.

"Go ask your senior." After understanding the reason, Hoshizaki Sayo's beautiful eyes became even colder: "I won't give it to you."

"Then I'll go ask Asano-san..." Miura Gensuke had no choice but to walk towards the classroom.

"Ha, she won't give it to you either." Hoshizaki Sayo couldn't help but laugh: "She's an idol."

Three minutes later, Gensuke Miura, wearing stockings on his head, returned to Miss Hoshizaki.

Hoshizaki Sayo: “…”

Miura Gensuke: “…”

Chapter 19 I don’t want to read it

After a long silence, Hoshizaki Sayo tilted her head and looked away: "What a pervert..."

Hearing this, Miura Gensuke couldn't bear it anymore and took off the stockings on his head:

"Even if it seems perverted, it's your fault, Miss Hoshizaki."

"Huh? What does that have to do with me?"

Hoshizaki Sayo angrily questioned: "It was you who wanted to put the stockings on your head."

Miura Gensuke frowned and asked, "Who started getting angry for no reason?"

"I still want to ask you? Does this matter have anything to do with my anger?" Hoshizaki Sayo stood on tiptoe to give herself more confidence for the argument.

"Of course it does."

Miura Gensuke firmly held her shoulders, but his tone softened. "Saya, what I did was a joke. Under normal circumstances, you should have responded with a joke and tried to smooth things over with me."

"But you're still sulking, and you're saying that Asano-san won't lend me her stockings."

"This is an indirect way of belittling my abilities."

"In order to fight back, I have no choice but to borrow it, right?"

"So, I am the victim."

Hoshizaki Sayo thought about it and realized that Miura Gensuke did like to tell jokes in a serious manner.

If she had encountered this situation before, she would have complained a few words.

But today...

"It's totally your fault!"

Hoshizaki Sayo blushed and made up an excuse: "It's class time, but you're using it to draw. I'm angry because I see you're not working hard."

"It's just like……"

She suddenly remembered an Eastern Han Dynasty allusion she had learned in her textbook:

"The wife saw that her husband was unlearned and unskilled, so she cut her own cloth, saying that it was wrong to give up halfway. Was she also angry for no reason?"

But after she said it, she realized that using the word "husband and wife" to describe the two of them was a bit...

Looking at the cute Saya with a cherry-colored face, Miura Gensuke couldn't help but chuckle:

"Okay, I was wrong."

"As an apology, I'll help Miss clean up."

Hoshizaki Sayo blushed and proudly put her hands on her hips: "That's more like it."

After waiting for a while, she gently poked Miura Gensuke's waist and said, "Gensuke, I have to go back first..."

As the eldest daughter of a wealthy family, Hoshizaki Sayo's schedule is very strictly arranged and she has to go home on time every night.

"See you on Monday." Miura Gensuke placed a freshly cleaned table in the middle of the utility room. "Be careful on the subway."

Of course, this is also a joke.

Hoshizaki Sayo has never had the chance to take the subway in her life, and he is the only one who has to take the subway.

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On a crowded subway.

Gensuke Miura didn't feel very bad today.

In order to go home with him, Asano-san was also on this subway.

To be more precise, in his arms.

It feels fragrant and soft.

Perhaps to outsiders, they are just an ordinary student couple in the corner of the subway.

"Gensuke..."

For support, Asano Mio's hands were gently hugging his waist: "The subway is so crowded..."

"There's no way around it. Tokyo is a big city with 1500 million people, and the number is even higher if you include the entire metropolitan area."

As an idol, Asano Mio has naturally taken the subway very few times, and today she came to experience the life of the lower class.

Fortunately, his apartment was not far from the school, so he could reach the station quickly.

After returning home, Miura Gensuke walked into the bathroom as usual, intending to take a shower first, but when he thought of Asano Mio, he walked out again: "You take a shower first."

“No need…” Asano Mio took off her mask, revealing her delicate cheeks and small cherry-colored lips: “I can take a shower after Gensuke…”

"You should wash first. I sweated a little while cleaning today." As he said that, Gensuke Miura took out a tape measure and walked in front of the petite idol lady.

Ever since she realized she was getting smaller, Asano Mio has been consciously recording her height and weight.