Capítulo 158: The consequences of sleep deprivation are terrible
After Shinichi entered the student guidance room.
"Fumino." Ogata suddenly poked Furuhashi's arm "Do you want to invite Shinichi-san to come to the fireworks festival on the 5th?"
"Hmm..." Furuhashi showed a surprised expression for a moment, but after thinking about it, she shook her head, "Wasn't Asada-san busy with Forest School recently? Like I said last time, it's better not to disturb him this month."
"However, the ratio of work to rest must be reasonably distributed when doing something." Ogata said with some worry, "I saw him in the morning. His face was very bad, and he had to rely on branches for support when he walked. Is he too tired?"
"Uh, I don't think so..." Furuhashi being Shinichi's neighbor, she naturally knew more than Ogata. "Although the reason is unknown, Asada-san has been exercising since the past few days. It seems that he has invited several coaches, every morning he goes to school early for a morning jog, and then returns to class exhausted."
Thus, Furuhashi couldn't help but be curious.
Teaching the two of them to study and forest school at the same time, it must have been difficult for Shinichi who wasn't particularly interested in playing, and now he still had the energy to exercise...
Isn't he tired?
Seeing him directly talking to Itsuki about the meeting schedule after working out without taking a break, Furuhashi felt a bit depressed.
Even though she has tried two or three words of persuasion, Shinichi says he has done health management, and not to worry. Despite that feigned calm appearance, Furuhashi didn't say much, but would occasionally give him some stress-relieving sweets and drinks.
She could only go so far.
"Compared to shopping at shrine fairs, Asada-san prefers reading books at home as a way of relaxing. If he has free time at the summer festival, I... You can invite him to play together again, Ricchan!"
After explaining the reason, Furuhashi smiled. Even if there was a brief pause in her words, she still kept her expression natural.
Ogata nodded and saw nothing wrong: "Well, to repay his hard work in teaching, we must take him to enjoy the fun of the festival!"
Her expression was not clear, but one could see that her face was full of excitement, which made Furuhashi subconsciously reach out and stroke her head.
"Fumino, why do you like touching my head so much like Shinichi-san?"
"Ah... I'm sorry!" Furuhashi quickly retracted her hand, and smiled shyly, "Because Ricchan sometimes shows really cute expressions! I can't help it... Hehehe."
At this moment, Furuhashi could fully understand Shinichi's desire to stroke Ogata's head.
"Tiny?" Ogata tilted her head in confusion, "Why would cuteness want to touch the head of the same kind? Except for humans, other animals don't behave this way? This is a condition of reflex and privilege? The instinctive response is imprinted on the genetic map…"
"Hmm~" Furuhashi was full of embarrassment, she didn't know how to answer, and finally chose to change the subject, "By the way, Ricchan, do you plan to come to school early tomorrow to see Asada-san run?"
Recovering from dead ends, Ogata asked: "Why? Will this bother him?"
(Ah, it's because of this that the relationship between you and Asada-san hasn't changed...)
Pulling her hair in distress, Furuhashi found an excuse for her: "Think about it, isn't this a good chance to get back at him? Help him prepare drinks and towels. Cheers for him beside the pitch, if you do this for him, Asada-san will be really happy!"
"Sounds reasonable..." Ogata nodded, then said, "But I have to help my family open the shop early in the morning, so I can't come too early."
"Really..." Furuhashi sighed regretfully. Why is it so hard to help, and keep failing!
"In that case, okay..."
"Then you go instead of me, Fumino!" Ogata looked at her seriously.
When those words reached her ears, Furuhashi's eyes widened in disbelief.
"...Eh?"
...
Next morning.
"Even if they are students who are also taught, it doesn't matter who pays, the intentions are the same… But the deeper intentions are completely different, Ricchan..."
With her school bag and two bags in her hands, Furuhashi walked towards the field with drooping shoulders and tears on her face.
In the early morning, Shuchi'in Academy was like a secret place, with a light mist mixed with the fragrance of flowers and herbs wafting about.
She changed into her sports uniform at home and placed the uniform in another bag. Furuhashi looked reluctant, walked forward and touched the ponytail.
"This is a good opportunity to improve the relationship between the two of you. There are fewer and fewer opportunities to meet each other, but you still don't make good use of it... That's why I said that a pure girl who has never been in a relationship is really..."
She sighed with a helpless look on her face.
Not long after, the outline of the sports field in front of her gradually became clear, and when the red halo reflected in her hazel eyes, Furuhashi became nervous for no reason.
Obviously, no matter on behalf of friends, neither was shaken by her arrival. Even if someone questioned her, she could find a good reason to refute it… But she was somehow nervous! She didn't know why her heart was beating faster!
It must have something to do with sleep deprivation, waiting until class to find time to sleep... Based on she experience, doing a few math problems before going to bed can allow she to sleep more soundly, without even dreaming!
Thinking of this, the nervousness disappeared, and Furuhashi laughed.
(Wait a minute, if I said that to Asada-san, he would definitely look at me speechlessly, and then deliberately ask some simple questions that I can solve quickly, so that I'll be immersed in refreshment to solve the questions quickly. )
(He's really funny sometimes...)
At some point, her quick footsteps arrived at the destination, she quickly found a familiar figure among the figures running in pairs and threes on the field.
It is said that the trainer Shinichi invited is practicing like a demon, squeezing out his potential every day... But there is no figure like a coach, is today self-training?
In doubt, Furuhashi stood still near the field, her eyes fixed on the running figure of Shinichi, facing the wind towards him.
A bit of sweat dripped off that innocent and firm face, his wet hair stuck to his forehead.
—Actually, the fog in the field was rather heavy. Standing beside the court, Furuhashi couldn't see Shinichi's face clearly.
Therefore, the above is the inner image of Furuhashi herself, and has nothing to do with reality.
Looking at him, the heart accelerates the beating speed, a gentle warm stream slowly flows into the heart, the left hand subconsciously presses against the chest, but can't suppress the gradually increasing heartbeat,
(Wait, what kind of nympho-like reaction is this! Terrible! Sleep deprivation is really terrible! There are sequelae like that...)
Her face slightly red, Furuhashi quickly coughed to make herself look normal, then waved at Shinichi who was concentrating on running, and said with a bright smile.
"Asada-san!"
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