The heroines want love

"She also goes to the bathroom and complains privately about people she doesn't like, and maybe has a secret crush on someone?"

“……” Sato gritted his teeth.

"You may think that I am mocking you from the perspective of her boyfriend, but I'm sorry, it's not that complicated. I treat everyone the same, there is no difference between girls and boys." Asakura Yu sighed:

"Sato-kun, I really don't recommend treating a girl like an idol when you're with her. You should get to know the real Isshiki Iroha, not the image you imagine in your mind."

Let me give you some advice.

Asakura Yuu thought so, but found that Sato Toru just sneered: "Do you think everyone is like you? You are a popular person, living a fulfilling life that I can't imagine every day. Don't try to understand my feelings without permission, okay?"

Here it comes, the classic campus caste system, Hachiman follows this, and you follow it too?

"Aren't you considered a member of the Kendo Club?" Asakura Yu touched his chin, and found his words very interesting: "You lowered your status yourself, which only made me feel your inferiority, which is quite pitiful."

It's only normal for such an inferior person to become a stalker.

"Kendo? Haha, that's not important at all!"

"I practiced kendo so hard, wasn't it just to get closer to her? I worked so hard, so persistently, and endured so much pain..." Sato held her head and cried, "Why? Why can you get her love without any effort? You are obviously a scumbag, but you can get girls' love with just your face. This is not fair!"

"I put so much effort into getting into Sobu High School, but she didn't even want to look at me! I always regarded you as my idol in junior high school, and kept repeating your name. I also worked hard! Is it wrong to have an ordinary appearance and no talent?"

"I don't want to be told off by a stalker like you." Asakura Yuu was speechless.

His voice was playful: "You mean, I don't deserve to be liked by her?"

"That's right! What right do you have as a scumbag?"

His angry voice was drowned out by the sound of rain.

"Then I would like to ask you, what gives you the right? A stalker like you can get close to her? Don't you feel disgusting? Since you compare her to a perfect goddess, aren't your actions now defiling her?" Asakura Yu rested his chin with his right hand and looked at him with a smile.

He was too lazy to persuade this pervert.

By refuting the other party's theory, you can leave him speechless.

"I..." Sato Toru clenched his fists.

You see, I'm speechless.

Asakura Yuu pressed on: "I can tell you clearly that she hates you very much. Not just ordinary hate."

"impossible!"

"How is it impossible? You probably felt that she had a crush on you and that you were special because she treated you gently a few times in middle school. I'm sorry, but you are just being too sentimental. A gentle girl is gentle to everyone."

"...I just want to save her from a scum like you. A scum like you who sleeps with women every day will definitely not let her go, but as long as I'm here, don't even think about doing it!"

"What?" Asakura Yuto was stunned.

How can this guy be so ordinary and yet so confident?

Are there really people like this in reality?

He gave his perverted behavior the name of justice, and disgusted others without any psychological burden...

"As I expected, half a month after you started to interact with her, you started to go home with her."

Asakura Yu looked up at the sky, which was covered with dark clouds and heavy rain, just like his mood at the moment: "He blamed others for all his tragic experiences, and then gave the excuse that he had worked hard but just didn't have the talent..."

"if not?"

His self-destructive tone made Asakura Yuu laugh——

“Instead of complaining about the unfairness of the universe, I think it’s better to work hard to be the best that you can be.”

"That's only because you are talented and it's easy for you to talk without any pain! Even if I tried my best, I couldn't touch the bottom of your feet. What do you know?!" Sato took a few steps forward, as if ready to take action, but when he thought about the man in front of him whom he could not beat, he clenched his teeth and looked at him with resentful eyes.

"The anger of the incompetent is laughable." Asakura Yu rolled his eyes at him, "Since you think that even trying is useless, then give up struggling as soon as possible and become my stepping stone, you idiot!"

"you……"

"What else? You want me to comfort you?" Asakura Yu opened the umbrella and turned back before leaving, saying, "I'm not your parent. I have no reason to be nice to you or tolerate your immaturity. I was talking to you earlier as my last act of care as a senior from the same school. Don't treat my kindness as something you can trample on at will."

"With that said, I'll take my leave."

Sato Toru took a deep breath and watched his back as he left. In the end, he didn't have the courage to refute and just said nothing.

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In the audience seats.

Isshi Isaha was holding her cell phone and noticed Asakura Yu coming over.

"Why don't you reply to my message?" she asked.

"The phone is out of battery."

“?” Aren’t you being too perfunctory?

"No, I was kidding. ...I was just chatting with the pervert who was following you, and I didn't pay attention to my phone."

"What do you want to do with him? Is everything okay?" Isshi Caiyu asked with concern.

"fine."

Asakura Yu shook his head and said, "I just found that I really can't understand the way of thinking of licking dogs."

It's so pitiful to express your admiration for an imaginary person.

Chapter 93: Yukinoshita's Mother Discovers an Interesting Young Man

The game is over.

The next day, the tripartite talks began in the morning.

Yu Asakura walked into the office with a career survey form.

Before he even reached the meeting room, he heard Hikigaya Hachiman's voice - "I want to be a househusband... but, but since you, Mr. Hiratsuka, have said so, I'm still going to choose the liberal arts department as my first choice..."

You are so reluctant, it feels like Hachiman is being forced by Mr. Hiratsuka with a gun to his head. Isn't this too miserable?

Even the lone hero, the master of loneliness, and the third-ranked liberal arts student, Hikigo Hachiman, cannot live out his second life despite the violent threats from his teacher?

Waited at the door for several minutes.

Hiratsuka Shizuka called out, "Next one, Asakura Yuu, come in."

The words fell.

Hikigaya Hachiman and a short-haired lady wearing glasses and with an intellectual air came out.

"Auntie, long time no see."

"You-kun? You are so sorry. Has this guy Hachiman caused you trouble again?"

When Hikigaya Hachiman heard this, he rolled his lifeless eyes.

Trouble? I'm thankful that I'm not troubled. I was forced to get involved in Shura Field twice, and the cause was all related to him, mother.

"Yeah. This guy is such a bitch... Ahem, he likes to do things that I don't expect, which makes it very difficult for me to deal with him."

Asakura Yu was backstabbed by Hachiman many times.

"Oh. I wish he could be half as cute as Komachi."

"Yeah, it would be nice if it was one-third cute."

Hey, the numbers are getting lower and lower.

Asakura, you bastard, what are you talking about with other people's parents? You said bad things about me in front of me. Just wait, when those girls get jealous in the future, I will definitely give you a heavy punch! Let you taste the consequences of offending me!

"Auntie, I'll go in first."

Asakura Yuu finished speaking and walked into the meeting room amid Hikigaya's mother's gentle smile.

As soon as he left.

Hikigaya's mother sighed and said to herself, "It would be enough if you could be one tenth as handsome as You-kun."

Hikigaya Hachiman: “……?”

Are the numbers too low?

I know that guy is handsome, but one tenth is too much! It should be at least one fifth, right?

----

Asakura Yuu entered the meeting room.

The first thing I saw was Hiratsuka Shizuka's helpless expression.

Maybe it was Hikigaya Hachiman who gave her a headache just now?

"come over."

The necessary process still needs to be followed.

Asakura Yuu placed the career survey form on the table and said, "Here."

Hiratsuka Shizuka took it and looked at it for a few seconds: "The school is fine, but tell me, why did you choose the third category of liberal arts at the University of Tokyo?"

"I'm going to the literature department. There are more girls there."

Good for you.

Shizuka Hiratsuka frowned, lit a cigarette and took a puff: "What about liberal arts? Why not consider law?"

She crossed her legs, and her trousers outlined her perfect and attractive hips, which were vaguely visible.

"I am destined to become a man who is above the law in the future. There is no need for me to study." Asakura Yu's tone was serious, making Hiratsuka Shizuka suspect that he was not joking.

"It's more difficult and challenging. Are you sure you don't want to prove your strength? If it were Yu Asakura, he would definitely challenge the high difficulty, right?" This woman, Shizuka Hiratsuka, understands Yu Asakura very well, and especially understands his behavior patterns.

"Then why don't I go to the third science category? It's the most difficult, and the students in it are called inhuman monsters." Asakura Yu thought to himself that even he had a golden finger, but he didn't do what his heart wanted. How frustrating would his life be?

"Are you really a writer?" Shizuka Hiratsuka held her forehead with her hand, an expression of disbelief on her face.

It is hard to imagine how terrible it would be if this guy became a writer in the future. Shizuka Hiratsuka doesn't want to be strolling on the street and suddenly come across the works of her students. This would cause her to suffer from PTSD. After all, she has already read enough of Yu Asakura's writings.

"Learning law cannot save the Japanese people, and studying medicine cannot save the Japanese people either. Only by abandoning medicine and pursuing literature can we awaken everyone's consciousness!"

"Then you should become a politician. I don't think a writer can change the current situation." Shizuka Hiratsuka put down her legs. She felt a little embarrassed because the boy had been staring at her thighs.

"The political world has been rotten for a long time. ... The island country should be destroyed. May there be a tsunami tomorrow that can sweep across the entire island, God." Asakura Yu clasped his hands together and began to pray.

The beautiful boy is praying.

"Don't give up on the island nation's politics so early! You little brat!" Shizuka Hiratsuka leaned forward and patted his head.

Asakura Yu could smell the smoke on her.

There is also a hint of perfume, but it's not overpowering.

"Hiratsuka-sensei, the cigarette smells so bad."

"Really?" Shizuka Hiratsuka pulled up her sleeves and sniffed a few times.

She usually sprays perfume to cover up the smell of cigarettes.

"Yeah." Asakura Yu leaned forward, snatched the cigarette from her hand, and put it out: "Smoke less, Sister Jing."

"…What did you call me?"

"Didn't you say last time that you wanted to be my sister?"

"Brat." Shizuka Hiratsuka cursed with a smile, but did not refute the name.

The relationship between them is not siblings, but better than siblings. She doesn't hate calling them that, and can even be said to like it.

"Okay, get out there. The final exam is coming up soon. Try your best."

Asakura Yu nodded and left the meeting room.

In the corridor.

Many students had nervous expressions and were followed by their parents.

Asakura Yu looked at them without any envy. He just walked silently to the vending machine not far away and put a coin in.

After a clang.

He took out the drink.

Unscrewing the bottle cap, Asakura Yu looked at the clear blue sky outside the corridor window. After yesterday's heavy rain, today was a sunny day.

The tail of an airplane dragged a contraption cloud from one corner of the sky to the other.