I save a pathological girl with a twisted love story.

"So, everyone wants to be my friend."

"Hmph, vulgar." Asakawa Yo left this comment.

Xia Wuzhao just smiled indifferently, but Qianchuan Yao thought that Xia Wuzhao was showing off.

"There's nothing to envy about this, and nothing to brag about."

As she spoke, she stood up, picked up her schoolbag, stuffed the cookies and her lunchbox into it, and turned to leave.

Looking up at Asakawa Yo, he said softly, "You're like the first mouse that's been hit so hard it's broken, and now it's desperately trying to escape."

Asakawa Yo put her schoolbag back down beside her and tilted her head to look at Xia Wuzhao.

He frowned slightly.

"Xia Wuzhao, you don't actually like me, do you?" Qianchuan Yao curled her lips into a mocking smile: "Seeing that I wanted to leave, you deliberately said those kinds of things to provoke me and make me stay."

"Although I am indeed easily angered, being angered does not mean I have become a fool."

"If you really like me, just say it directly."

She blinked: "But I only have one answer."

"That's because you're disgusting, Xia Wuzhao."

Asakawa Yo smiled and said, "Even you have been conquered by my charm? It seems I should dress more conservatively in the future, or dress up more ugly."

“Actually, it’s you who wants to stay, Asakawa Yo,” Natsuki Kai said. “If you want to leave, you can leave anytime.”

"Just because of something I said, and your own overthinking, you gave up on leaving. Actually, you wanted to stay, and you used my words as an excuse."

"Tsk."

Asakawa Yo stood up again, holding her schoolbag: "You're really being presumptuous, Natsugiri Kai."

With that, she walked out the door without any hesitation this time.

"If Xia Wuzhao says anything again this time, I will definitely make him laugh at me properly, and then I will never turn around."

However, this time Xia Wuzhao did not say anything.

Asakawa Yo left the clubroom and went downstairs to the shoe cabinet, where she finally realized what was happening.

"Wait, why didn't he try to stop me?"

Muttering to herself, Asakawa Yo didn't understand why either.

"Perhaps he's just being stubborn."

After saying that, Asakawa Yo took out the shoes from the shoe cabinet and squatted down next to the footrest to put them on.

The loafers were a bit narrow, making them somewhat difficult to put on. After putting them on, she leaned against the shoe cabinet, tiptoeing.

Sunlight streamed through the glass onto her legs, which were encased in calf stockings, and flowed down her beautiful curves.

The ankles looked extremely frail.

After Asakawa Yo put on her shoes, she finally went home.

Mizuki returned even later than Asakawa Yo, but fortunately she returned before Asakawa's mother.

Asakawa Yo immediately found her mother and showed her the bag of cookies.

Asakawa's mother suppressed a laugh as she held the cookie and said, "I rarely see cookies baked like this."

"I want to learn!" Asakawa Yo asked her mother for help.

Asakawa's mother was naturally delighted, because such things could strengthen the bond between mother and daughter.

She began to guide Asakawa Yo through the steps of baking cookies, starting with kneading the dough.

Chapter 445 Sudden Awakening of Suspicion [4k]

Asakawa's mother was very patient and meticulous when teaching Asakawa Yo.

—Although Asakawa Yo failed several times, Asakawa's mother was not angry at all.

Because she doesn't see this as teaching, but rather as a time for parent-child interaction.

When they finally made the perfect cookies, Asakawa Yo asked, "Mom, did you have many friends when you were in school?"

“There were many,” Asakawa’s mother recalled. “Back then, because we were all neighbors, all our friends were in groups.”

"Mom, if you had a friend who was completely different from what you thought he was, would you feel disappointed?"

While washing her hands, she asked casually.

Asakawa's mother became wary. She remained silent for a while before asking seriously, "How are things going with that friend?"

"--It's probably just normal." No matter what, Asakawa Yo couldn't bring herself to say that they had a very good relationship.

But they couldn't bring themselves to say that their relationship was bad.

In the end, all I can say is a vulgar assessment.

"So, in normal times, do you dislike him?"

Just by looking at Asakawa Yo's expression, Asakawa's mother roughly understood what was going on, so she asked her daughter this question.

"Sometimes I hate it, but most of the time I don't."

As she bent down to arrange the baked cookies, putting them into a snack bowl, Asakawa Yo's voice was a little soft.

"If you decide that someone is a friend worth having, and you don't dislike them in general."

"Then perhaps it proves that his character is in line with your expectations, and there just happened one thing that made you feel that he reacted completely differently."

"So you think he's completely different from what you think. But maybe you've misunderstood."

Asakawa's mother said this, Asakawa Yo felt a little embarrassed and pursed her lips.

—She clearly believed it, but she didn't want to be convinced so quickly.

"At least give them another chance, because friends are very precious."

Asakawa's mother spoke softly.

Asakawa Yo finally accepted it. Holding a bowl of snacks and a large box of oolong tea, she went upstairs.

—Since it's late, there's no need to cook dinner.

Asakawa's mother found it convenient, but she reminded her, "Remember to brush your teeth after you finish eating snacks."

"I understand, Mom."

After shouting, Asakawa Yo entered the bedroom.

He placed the snack bowl and oolong tea on the low table, then locked the door.

Then he called out to Meiyue, "Come and eat. My mom made this, it's delicious."

Mizuki ate some and praised, "It's really delicious."

"Isn't this just common sense?"

Asakawa Yo said this, Mizuki just smiled.

After a while, Asakawa Yo asked the same question again.

After hearing this, Mizuki frowned and said, "Perhaps it's because you value that friend too much, Asakawa, that you can't accept even the slightest harm."

"However, no two people are like interlocking gears. Everyone is a polygon with sharp edges, and you're bound to get pricked when you get along with them."

"But if it weren't for these edges, what would be the difference between people? These edges are precisely where each person's uniqueness and charm lie."

Asakawa Yo listened, recalling how she and Mizuki had talked a lot about school.

Mizuki always provided answers, even though there were some things that Mizuki herself couldn't quite figure out.

But it will always give an answer that won't go wrong.

Before going to sleep, Asakawa Yo looked at the moonlight outside the window.

"Let's make up with Xia Wuzhao tomorrow."

Thinking this way, Asakawa Yo felt much more at ease.

After all, she really has very few friends.

After making up her mind, she indeed brought a bag of cookies in her schoolbag the next day.

On their way to school together, Asakawa Yo felt that she had too few opportunities to make a move.

Because Asahi Aoi was also there, Asakawa Yo subconsciously didn't want to give the cookies to Natsugiri Kai in front of Asahi Aoi.

"That would be like a confession of love, how could I possibly confess my love?"

Clutching her schoolbag strap, she sat far away even on the tram.

But because she couldn't see Xia Wuzhao, she felt a little regretful.

"If I can't see Xia Wuzhao, I won't be able to find the right opportunity."

With this thought in mind, I didn't find any opportunity to do anything, even after arriving at school and changing my shoes at the shoe locker.

"Let's go to the clubroom. That way, we can give him the cookies at lunchtime."

Asakawa Yo carried her schoolbag and walked towards the clubroom, her face beaming with pride.

He couldn't help but look forward to the scene when he and Xia Wuzhao would reconcile.

"At that time, Xia Wuzhao will definitely be very surprised, even shocked, and his attitude towards himself will suddenly change."

"Then I can ridicule him properly, and in the end, reluctantly make up with him."

Thinking of this, she quickly found the teacher, borrowed the key, and opened the door to the department.

Take out the cookies; the transparent packaging bag is tied with a ribbon bow, making it look like a gift.

She initially hid the cookies in the drawer, but then she had another idea.

"Won't this make Kirishima or Asahi think that Natsugiri bought these cookies? And then they'll eat them themselves?"

So, the cookies were placed on the table again.

But after thinking about it, he placed it in front of the spot where Xia Wuzhao often sat.

Standing to the side, looking left and right.

"Isn't this too obvious? It's practically like a confession."

She held her arms in front of her and looked at the cookies.

The sunlight streaming through the window shone onto the packaging bag, casting a small ring of color on the table.

She picked up the cookie again and placed it at the end of the table.

This way, you can see this bag of cookies as soon as you come in.

It's clear that this bag of cookies is a gift, but it doesn't feel like a very close relationship.

After finishing these tasks, Asakawa Yo closed the door again and returned the key to Yokokawa-sensei.

Jun Yokokawa took the key, only offering a slight reminder: "Don't do anything too outrageous."

Asakawa Yo said she would never do such a thing before thanking him and running into the classroom.

She looked a little flustered, and her hair was somewhat disheveled from running.

This caused the others to burst into laughter.

But Asakawa Yo didn't care; she just looked at Natsume Kiri.

"See? I told you these people are all idiots."

After receiving permission from the teacher, she returned to her seat, put down her bag, and took out her books.

"Alright, alright, quiet down." The teacher tapped the desk, silencing the students.

The teacher was a withered old man who looked frail. His lectures were almost hypnotic.

But Aoi Asahi told Kai Natsugiri that the teacher was very good at lecturing, and after listening carefully for a while, Kai Natsugiri agreed.

However, he was still lost in thought, as always.

Because of enough boredom, enough idleness.

Occasionally, Xia Wuzhao would think—this whole youth is ruined now.