The heroines want love

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Asakura Yu felt that he was becoming less and less able to understand the other party's thoughts, even though he had earned a lot of points from Meng Meng.

"If I agree to this, wouldn't I be a complete pervert?"

He thought the other party was very alert last night, but now it seems that it was a complete misjudgment!

It is true that Asakura Yuu wants to start a harem, but he cannot take advantage of others when they are in trouble! The strategy for conquering a beautiful girl is to get into her heart, understand her troubles, understand her past, and become an indispensable person in her life. This is the quality that a harem king should have!

Spiritual communication is love. If you only want the body, why not go to high school girls who provide compensated dating? They are good at sex and have sweet voices. They take care of customers like a devout nun praying to God.

Of course, Asakura Yu is not a herbivore man. He just prefers to let things take their course rather than taking advantage of opportunities.

"Don't trust boys too much. I was also staring at your thighs with an obscene look in the corridor just now." Asakura Yu tried to explain the danger he was in to make her give up the idea.

"Mr. Asakura, I'm already of marriageable age." Meng Meng said in a lost tone.

The other party seemed to be treating her like a child, which made her very uncomfortable.

"Marriageable? You mean, they will force you to marry someone you don't like?" Asakura Yu rubbed his eyebrows.

He really didn't expect that in the 21st century, there would still be forced marriages and arranged marriages. This was too terrible.

A young lady who lost her parents was forced to marry someone she didn't like?

Asakura Yu couldn't accept such a story happening in front of him!

"Huh?" Mengmeng's face was full of question marks.

Did we talk about this topic?

Asakura Yu stood up, held onto the dining table, looked at her, and said word by word: "I don't know how long you can hide here, but if you're willing, just stay here."

"...Okay?" Mengmeng blinked her watery eyes.

I don't quite understand it, but I can live here, right?

Chapter 6 Shameless!

Go out and walk through residential areas and stations.

Walking along the road lined with cherry blossoms, Asakura Yuu, carrying his schoolbag, saw a familiar person on the road.

He trotted forward and put his arm around the other person's shoulders.

"Hey, Hachiman. Your dead fish eyes are still very energetic today."

"Hey, how on earth are the words 'dead fish eyes' and 'spirit' connected together?" Hikigaya Hachiman started to complain.

As a friend of Asakura Yuu since junior high school, he has almost gotten used to the other person's always inexplicable remarks.

"How come the dead fish eyes can't be energetic? Are you discriminating against the dead fish eyes?" Asakura Yu let go of his shoulders.

Hikigaya Hachiman cannot lose his dead fish eyes, just like the Service Club cannot lose Yukinoshita Yukino.

"Dead fish eyes are my characteristic, right? Also, why are you speaking for it? I think no one would like such eyes."

Even rotten eyes can become a feature, worthy of you, the lonely hero, Hikigaya Hachiman.

The boy with dead fish eyes laughed at himself in his heart.

"Really? I think it's quite attractive. Maybe some girls like these eyes that look like rotten fish eyes." Asakura Yu touched his chin, recalling what a certain girl said: "Hachiman, remember, human possibilities are infinite."

"The breeze blowing from the seaside is so comfortable. It's only 700 meters away from the seaside. Sobu High School is such a great place." Hikigaya Hachiman made a stiff change of the subject.

"The sea breeze is very comfortable, but..." Asakura Yu looked away.

"Hachiman, don't you want to have a rosy youth?"

While we were chatting, we were almost at the school gate.

"My youth is gray."

"I always feel that your speech is just like the protagonist in the youth trauma literature. You are living a realistic life, but you are always complaining about yourself."

"If you don't date, you won't make girls sad. If you don't have too much contact, there won't be misunderstandings. I hate gentle people. You said this, didn't you?" Hikigaya Hachiman sighed: "Why do you, as a popular person, say these things?"

The highest caste person on campus, don't empathize with me, you fool.

"Unlike you, I'm not good at interacting with girls." Hachiman complained in his heart.

Being treated gently by a girl will lead to misunderstandings.

I am just an ordinary male high school student, common and ordinary, who can be seen everywhere.

It’s not that being ordinary is bad. Being ordinary is a common characteristic of most people. 1% of the people control 99% of the power and money. This is the social structure of the island country today.

The remaining 99% are mules and horses, and their lifelong efforts can only be exchanged for an "average" evaluation.

Hachiman thought this was great.

He likes himself, likes this ordinary self.

"I guess you've started writing your little essay in your mind again."

Hachiman: “…”

The more contact there is, the more people's shortcomings will be exposed.

For an ordinary person like me.

The boy next to him, who lives a rosy life and is full of the aura of a protagonist, is the biggest obstacle in daily life.

There will be emergencies when walking on the road...

"Senior Asakura, good morning." A junior schoolgirl waved her hand and greeted.

"Hello, Kinoshita-san, you look cute today too."

"Oh~ Senior Asakura is so frivolous~" the junior said teasingly.

You see, it's like this.

I can't stay normal because I'm always hanging out with Asakura Yu.

Also, why can you write down the other person's name?

It’s only been a month since the new semester started, right?

Hachiman felt the contemptuous look from the school girl as she passed by, and took out the note from his pocket: "Asakura, do you have any girls you need help with? I can be your wingman."

"What's wrong with you?"

"I'm going to change my job and become the hero's best friend, specifically providing you with information about beautiful girls."

Asakura Yuu thought, "There's a cute girl named Hikigaya Komachi who lives near your house."

Hikigaya Hachiman put away the note and said, "Forget it. I think the role of best friend is not easy to play."

"Just kidding, Komachi is cute, but she's still in junior high school, right?"

"..."

What you mean is that you will consider taking action when Komachi goes to high school?

Hikigaya Hachiman began to worry about his sister's chastity.

After all, Asakura Yu is a true male protagonist with perfect looks, versatile sports, and excellent academic performance. Such a person seems to have no shortcomings except that he is too considerate, making it impossible to maintain social distance.

Rather, can being too considerate really be considered a shortcoming?

The perfect leading man, this is Hachiman's impression of him.

You see, when the sunlight shines on his face, you have the illusion that it is not him enjoying the sunlight, but the greedy sunlight that is enjoying him.

I'm sorry, I'm so inferior that I feel a little jealous of him, and a little disgusted with myself.

I am such a person.

He hates interpersonal communication, but at the same time he longs to be the center, the star around which the planets revolve.

"Hachiman? Are you writing an essay again?" Asakura Yuu chuckled as he saw that he didn't say a word.

"Don't abuse mind reading, thank you." Hikigaya Hachiman said with embarrassment.

When you are judging someone in your heart, you are caught by the person concerned. This is really...

"We have known each other for three years. It's easy to detect something from your eyes and movements, right?"

“…This is already a superpower.”

Hikigaya Hachiman doesn't think that three years is enough time for two people to achieve mutual understanding.

If we extend the time to 10 years, there may be some possibility.

Of course, very small.

"Apart from 3% of human communication relying on words, the remaining 7% requires the assistance of gestures and expressions. This is very simple, you can try it."

"So, this is already a superpower!" Hikigaya Hachiman said helplessly.

Asakura Yu pointed to the discipline committee member standing at the door not far away and said, "Look over there. I'll teach you how to tell the status of a girl right away."

"As you wish."

"That's Kotegawa-san from Class 2A. She's serious, not very sensible, and rather rigid. Oh, she's looking at us."

No, I was looking at you.

"The corners of his mouth slightly raised, um, a pretty perfect smile."

That's a dangerous smile, isn't it?

And the muscles in my face were tense.

"Clenched fist, um, what's the reason?"

...Is that right? Why?

"Is it because you were too excited to see me? Oh, I feel so guilty being liked by so many girls."

"Just because you didn't wear your uniform properly..."

Oops, I said that out loud.

"Hachiman, you have already become a master." Asakura Yu patted his shoulder.

The two walked to the school gate.

"Asakura-san, how many times do you need me to remind you? Tie your tie for me!" said Furukawa Yui as she walked up to him and reached out to help him adjust his tie.

Asakura Yuu stood there, observing the other party——

The delicate and lovely face is in a serious state, the black hair is like a waterfall, the long straight black hair is not overly decorated, the bulging chest, the soft thighs, the black stockings and the skirt outline the paradise called the absolute domain...

Furukawa Yui sensed an obscene gaze and quickly distanced herself from him, pulling her skirt down.

He muttered quietly, "Shameless!"

Asakura Yu put on his uniform and said in a relaxed tone, "Good morning, Kotegawa-san. Have you ever considered marrying a boy in high school?"

"Sorry, no, I can't accept that."

Kotegawa Yui took several steps back with a look of disgust.

[Furukawa Yui's favorability -1, points +500]

On the side, Hikigaya Hachiman watched the flirtatious interaction between the two, with no luster in his dead fish eyes.

"Come on, Hachiman, class is about to start."

"Ah."

My youth is indeed a reassuring gray, and that’s good.

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Chapter 7: Feed the horses and chop firewood from today?