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Chapter 695: Why did his dream come true?

  "Already..."

  Fumino stared closely at the man's opening and closing lips, her heart pounding, then she immediately regained consciousness and continued to feel uncomfortable.

  Finally, Shinichi sighed and blurted out his answer.

  "Already asleep from exhaustion."

  "It turns out that..."

  Fumino slowly opened her eyes in shock.

  "Isn't this a normal ending?"

  She put away her exaggerated expression and patted Shinichi's arm a few times in great dissatisfaction.

  "Asada-san is this big liar! How dare you tease a girl!"

  "Ah ha ha ha ha~" Shinichi laughed, ignoring the small hand slap like a massage, and teased Fumino who was full of energy.

  "Didn't you say you wanted to see my acting skills? How? Is it worth your attention?"

  "Yeah, yeah, it's great~"

  Fumino crossed her arms in front of her chest and responded with a sweet smile of appreciation.

  "Your skills in conning girls are truly top-notch, Asada-san."

  Recalling Shinichi's acting skills of conveying emotions only through his expressions and eyes, Fumino actually admired him in her heart, but she was afraid he would be too proud, so she didn't show it.

  However, it was true that he was dissatisfied, how many girls had this guy seduced with his acting skills? Why can Shinichi joke with girls so skillfully? How many girls has he told about the sports warehouse?

  Thinking about this, Fumino felt her chest hurt and her gaze became sharp.

  "It's just an ordinary skill, not worth mentioning."

  Shinichi didn't care about her awkward expression and mocking tone. After all, no matter how fierce Fumino is, she is just a fierce person with a soft heart, and Fumino's character will not be too angry because of such pettiness.

  In fact, he lied to her or he didn't tell her the full story.

  After the couple slept in the sports warehouse, within a few months, they took a break from school because they were getting married and the woman was pregnant.

  That's right, just like the legend in forest school, these guys were accidentally locked in a warehouse and couldn't control themselves when they were alone.

  Shinichi couldn't understand this at all and could only regard it as a fine tradition of Shuchi'in Academy.

  After all, if someone's family had money, it didn't matter if they married early and raised children, but for ordinary people like him, it was better to just chat and obediently wait for help to come.

  "Just because something like this happened, the school installed an emergency bell in this gymnasium to prevent becoming a victim again… Ahem, to avoid history repeating itself."

  Placing his hands on the mat, Shinichi looked up at the ceiling and swung his legs casually.

  "So, we'll be saved in about five minutes? This routine is indeed outdated. I don't know why today's novel and comic writers keep using it over and over again."

  "However, routine is the way to go…" Fumino brushed her hair away from her face, and whispered softly.

  "There are still five minutes..."

  "Um, about five minutes," Shinichi answered casually without looking at her.

  "…"

  The two fell silent in silent agreement.

  Shinichi pulled his collar to fan himself from time to time.

  Fumino no longer plays with her hair. The hand that wasn't on the mat fanned her face and muttered, "It's a bit boring~"

  A minute passed like this, or longer, so long that she felt as if an hour had passed.

  Fumino understands that she can no longer remain silent!

  Even though it feels a bit sudden, after finally finding the opportunity to be alone, it's best not to just let it go and just sink into the ambiguous atmosphere of solitude.

  Gathering courage, she tightened her arms around her and took a deep breath to calm her voice from the tension.

  "Asada-san, if it's convenient, could you listen to what I say?"

  Shinichi turned to her.

  "Okay. What do you want to say?

  "I..."

  Fumino hesitated for a moment before speaking softly.

  "I like..."

  Shinichi's expression remained unchanged and he listened attentively.

  Fumino lowered her head and said every word seriously.

  "I love stars!"

  "Because I like stars and want to work in the field of astronomy in the future, I worked hard to study mathematics."

  "I know... Huh?"

  Shinichi reacted quickly and immediately changed his mind: "No, I don't know. Can you say that again?"

  "What?" Fumino glanced at his face, and said uncertainly:

  "I haven't told you about this, right? To get closer to the stars, my only choice is the astronomy department… Or did Ricchan tell you?"

  "No, I just had a vague guess after reading your application form," Shinichi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, trying not to let Fumino see that he had misunderstood something so embarrassing.

  "Do you just want to be close to the stars because you think they are beautiful? Or is there another reason..."

  "Um."

  Fumino nodded and looked out the small window behind her at the evening sky covered in dark gray clouds.

  She was a little nostalgic and a little depressed, but she smiled as if she was remembering a very happy memory.

  "I really like stars, I really like them..."

  "Whenever I look up at the beautiful starry sky, I always feel like I can see my mother watching me in the sky."


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