If you can't learn, then just fall in love

"Let me do it, Sensei. I'm afraid I'll burn you."

When eating together, Hanyu sat as far away as possible, which made Kirisu Madoka look at him.

"Hanyu-san, is it convenient for you to pick up food when you sit there?"

"It's right here. It's quite convenient."

Hanyu sighed a little bit and realized that although his teacher was confused in life, he was very open and confident in interacting with others and didn't mind at all that Hanyu, a member of the opposite sex, was in his room.

"Tsk" she smacked her lips softly and Kirisu Madoka was extremely panicked.

I just asked out of politeness. If Hanyu-san really sat closer, I might not be able to hold it in anymore.

After returning home, Hanyu Aozora was going to prepare the manuscript for the new volume of his novel. He didn't want to be like the old thief Watari, who kept procrastinating and keeping people in suspense.

After constantly thinking and polishing, Hanyu only realized it was getting late when he looked at his phone.

He lay in bed, editing a message for Mitsuha.

He has been writing such messages for several days in a row. The fact that no soul exchange has occurred does not stop him from repeating this message day after day.

Because he knew very well that Mitsuha Miyamizu in another time and space was probably doing the same thing.

The initial message was filled with all kinds of rules and regulations to restrict the other person who was using his or her body and prevent him or her from doing anything that would affect his or her life.

As they get to know each other better, they will gradually use this method to share the interesting things that happen when they use their bodies, as well as the different world they see from another perspective.

Both Hanyu and Mitsuha benefited a lot from it.

No one has told this, but we have been good friends for a long time, I just feel embarrassed to tell each other about it.

Before going to bed, Hanyu prayed for his friend once again, hoping that she was living well somewhere in this world.

Judging from his own experience, Miyamizu Mitsuha might have lost that memory a year later and would not have come to find him.

Although he felt a little unhappy, Hanyu felt that as long as nothing happened to the silly girl, at worst he would bully her when he saw her in the future and avenge her for causing him menstrual cramps.

Then the two of them smiled at each other. Maybe Hanyu would treat Mitsuha to an ice cream, or maybe Hanyu would be severely scolded by Mitsuha as a pervert.

Maybe the two people couldn't recognize each other at all, and could only secretly look back at the back, thinking that perhaps they had seen this person in a dream, smiled indifferently, and then turned away and never saw each other again.

No matter what, as long as we are still alive in this world, it's good.

In the following days, Hanyu did not have any soul exchange. What he thought was a pattern of two or three times a week did not hold true. It seemed that the sample size was too small.

So it was Saturday, and Hanyu was in his bedroom worrying about what to wear.

I usually don’t like to dress up, so there’s nothing wrong with wearing a few different clothes, jeans, shirts, and canvas shoes, Hanyu thinks so.

But today, when one of my friends asked him to dress more handsomely, he felt really embarrassed.

"If you are handsome, you will look good in anything. Why do you have to bother dressing up?"

Muttering, Hanyu searched the closet and found labels on the hangers. There was also a note on the partition.

"Junior Hanyu, are you surprised? I went through your closet that night and found that you had a lot of clothes, so I couldn't help but try them on. By the way, you actually have abdominal muscles, ahem, that's not important. Don't you usually dislike dressing up? I have matched them for you carefully, and the labels of the matching clothes are the same. You should wear them to look handsome, so as not to waste your face and body that can be used as a gigolo. That's it, don't thank me. (I didn't look at your body, I tried on the clothes with my eyes closed)"

After discovering the surprise that Mitsuha left for him, Hanyu smiled. He felt good about the feeling of suddenly finding someone's trace.

After changing into a set of clothes matched by Mitsuha, Hanyu felt that the silly girl might have the potential to be a stylist, or even a fashion designer.

Before closing the door, Hanyu looked back and seemed to see short-haired Mitsuha smiling at him. She opened her cherry lips and said, "You're very handsome, Aozora."

When he opened his eyes again, Hanyu could see nothing. He smiled faintly and closed the illusion on the other side of the door.

That’s right, Sanye clearly has long hair, so the silly girl with short hair must be an illusion.

"Have fun, Hanyu-kun." Mitsuha expressed her blessings, but no one could hear it.

Sanye, with short hair and no hairband, smiled peacefully.

I had a physical test today. Damn it. I feel so uncomfortable.

I'm so sleepy, there's one more chapter

By the way, the contract has been signed, I don't mind if you throw money at me.

In order to get full attendance, I may have to write more today and update tomorrow, because there are a lot of troublesome things tomorrow.

Chapter 37 The Festival Begins

Arriving at the agreed location early, Hanyu leaned against a street lamp, constantly checking Twitter. An acquaintance tweeted, "I went out to collect materials today, and I relaxed a little while doing so."

"Have fun, senior. I've been waiting for the next volume for a long time." This was his reply.

Both of them are celebrities, and many people retweeted and replied to this tweet.

"It's so fun ww"

"Can you please finish the next volume quickly, I can't wait."

Because of what Hanyu mentioned, many people urged for more updates.

After silently turning off his phone, Hanyu wondered if he had let down teacher Kasumi Shiko and himself.

Because neither of them has any ideas recently.

"Hello, Hanyu-kun."

When Hanyu Aozora heard the voice of Nakano Miku, he looked up and was surprised by Miku wearing a yukata.

“Um, please don’t stare at me,” Nakano Miku turned her head away, “I’m a little embarrassed.”

"Oh, sorry. I didn't mean it." Hanyu apologized for his impoliteness just now.

"...Does it look good?"

“It’s not pretty,” Hanyu rubbed the tip of his nose with his finger. “I should say it’s pretty, but that’s not right. It should be super pretty.”

Nakano Miku, who was unhappy with the first half of the sentence, curled her lips after hearing it, but the corners of her mouth rose because of a smile that she couldn't hide.

"Grumpy."

Miku originally wanted to stay and wait for the other members of the Classical Club, but time did not permit it.

"Hanyu-kun, I'm going to go shopping with my sisters. I'll come see you guys later."

Looking at the beautiful quadruplets not far away, Hanyu Aozora quickly asked Nakano Miku to go over and not let them wait anxiously.

"Um, Hanyu-kun is also dressed very handsomely today."

Before leaving, Nakano Miku's words made Hanyu once again realize that Mitsuha had much better vision than himself, and he himself could not put together such an outfit.

"Mikado, why don't you go play with Hanyu-san?" Nakano Ichika joked with her sister.

Pushing the bangs aside, Nakano Miku's slightly red face looked very beautiful.

"Because we still have to watch the fireworks together, and Hanyu-kun has an appointment with someone else."

Ichika smiled and nodded, not continuing to tease her sister.

On the other side, Hanyu was still alone, staring at his phone alone.

A pair of hands stretched out from behind Hanyu's head and covered his eyes.

"Guess who I am?"

Although this person deliberately dragged out the tone to make it strange, it is still easy to guess who it is.

"Wow, why are the street lights out? It's so dark, it's so dark in front of me. Am I blind?"

Wu Yuan took his hand back, but still hit Hanyu angrily. What? Am I that dark? That's a healthy tan.

Hanyu knew from the two laughs just now that Kato and Furuhashi had also arrived, so the classical music section was complete.

Hanyu closed his eyes and turned around, "Wow, Takemoto, I'm blind, what should I do?"

Hanyu, who was constantly courting death, felt two hands pulling on his cheeks. Although it didn't hurt, he still opened his eyes.

"Wu Yuan, I was wrong... Why are you all wearing yukatas?"

What came into view were three beautiful girls in yukatas.

The yukata Kato wore had blue and white stripes, which was simple yet colorful. Her hair, which had grown much longer, was tied up into a bun on her head.

"Don't look at it. My mother asked me to wear the yukata. My mother also tied my hair for me. It feels so awkward."

Twisting his neck, Kato probably felt a little uncomfortable.

"But it's very cute. Kato, you look a bit like a heroine today."

Kato Megumi, who usually has no expression, became a little shy when she heard Hanyu's praise, and her fair neck turned red.

Fumino Furuhashi was wearing a blue and white yukata with a fireworks pattern printed on it. Her already fair skin looked like white jade against the backdrop of the yukata and the swaying lights.

Her hair was tied up casually, yet still looked elegant like a lady from a noble family.

"Stop looking at it, Hanyu-kun. You're looking at too many pinholes."

“I would be so miserable if I couldn’t look at myself even though I’m dressed so beautifully.” Having said that, Hanyu obediently looked away.

"Hmph." Fumino Furuhashi snorted in an ambiguous tone. "You really won't look even if I tell you not to."

It is better not to let Kato and Takemoto know this inner monologue.

Wu Yuan next to him was waiting for Hanyu's comment nervously, but after hearing it, he punched Hanyu's chest with his little fist.

"Wow, Wu Yuan, you look so dark like this."

There are floral patterns on the white yukata, which is Takemoto's most beautiful yukata. However, Hanyu laughed at her and made her look dark. How can she fix this?

"But it's better to be a little darker. This way, such a beautiful Wu Yuan can only be seen by me."

After the antics, Hanyu started club activities with three girls who were so pretty that they looked like characters from a comic novel.

"By the way, Hanyu-kun looks so handsome today. Did you think about the matching outfit?"

"Yeah, although Hanyu is usually very handsome, he never spends any time dressing up."

"You are indeed quite handsome today, Hanyu."

Scratching his face, Hanyu, who had just joked with a few girls, felt a little embarrassed when he heard the compliment. "Well, I think I should dress nicely when I go out with you guys today. Now it seems that I am lucky to have prepared myself, otherwise it would be embarrassing to stand with you guys."

There were more people at the festival than expected, and the few people who had just had the leisure to joke with each other were now afraid of getting separated.

"Would you like some candy apples?" asked Hanyu Aozora when he saw someone selling candy apples.

Then the three girls each took one and licked it with satisfaction.

Hanyu Aozora had no idea what was so delicious about this thing, he was more inclined to buy some octopus balls.

But I couldn't resist the girl's strong recommendation, so I bought one. I took a bite and didn't like it, so I just put it in my hand and didn't eat it. "

Taking a peek at the bitten apple candy in Hanyu's hand, Wu Yuan Runxiang finished her own candy with a crunchy crunch and stretched out her hand towards Hanyu.

"Ah, I want more. If you don't want to eat it, Hanyu, just give it to me. I don't mind you getting dirty. Eating candy is the most important thing."

Since that was said, Hanyu didn't act pretentiously and handed it over.

"I took a bite, just avoid eating it."

Wu Yuan, who got the apple candy as he wished, retreated behind the others and stared at the place where Hanyu had bitten it, with a happy look on his face.

Fumino Furuhashi and Megumi Kato standing next to them were quite impressed by Takemoto Junka's enthusiasm.

There were a lot of food and fun along the way, which made the few people who had been obsessed with studying recently have a lot of fun. Fumino Furuhashi was so happy when she was catching goldfish that the three of them almost couldn't pull her away.

At the mask stall, Hanyu stared at a mask in a daze.

"Does Hanyu-kun have any favorites?"

Hanyu shook his head.

"No, I just saw a mask that was very similar to the one I lost when I was a child." Hanyu found that Kato and Takemoto were quite interested. "How about I buy a few for you as a gift for joining the Classics Club?"

Fumino Furuhashi thought this suggestion was good and started choosing the ones she liked.

In the end, everyone jumped to the mask they liked, and even helped Nakano Miku, who was not present, to choose one through their mobile phone.

Hanyu Aozora, wearing a white fox mask, looked at these people and felt very happy, but was puzzled when he saw Wu Yuan.

"Wu Yuan, if you don't want to eat it, just throw it away. Isn't it okay to hold it?"

Wu Yuan Runxiang shook her head desperately and hid the apple candy in her hand behind her back, as if she was afraid that someone would snatch it away.

"It's up to you, let's continue shopping."

After Hanyu and the others left, Kirisu Mafuyu, who had been observing secretly, walked to the mask stall and chose a masquerade mask.