章節 13: Nino stops the way!
Only then did Shinichi remember that the quintuplets from the Nakano family had indeed officially joined the class this time.
He saw Nakano Itsuki's appearance, removed the curly hair and hair ornament on her head, cut her hair down to her shoulders, hung the headphones around her neck, and maintained her expressionless face, she was the second Nakano Miku.
Tsk tsk, as expected of the quintuplets, not only their looks, but also their bodies were very similar, humans were indeed creatures full of wonders.
With a sigh, Itsuki had already stepped down from the podium, snorted at Fuutarou, who had the corner of his mouth twitching and showed a stiff smile as if trying to express his kindness, then sat quietly behind Shinichi.
There was a relationship between the two of them as tutor and student, and getting to know each other was normal, but judging from this strange atmosphere... Maybe something happened earlier?
But that's none of his business, aside from his two best friends, Shirogane and Kaguya, Shinichi doesn't intend to know anyone's love story, unless it's interesting enough to understand.
The transfer student problem was just an episode, and then class continued as usual until the end of class. Before the group of people get together for the usual "transfer student questions," Shinichi escapes with an art tool.
The next section is art class.
Shuchi'in Academy's art class is a mixed class system, with 30 students in each class, and the first 15 and last 15 seats take two different art classes, and this semester, their B class will cooperate with class A attending the class.
On the way to the art classroom, Shinichi felt his cell phone vibrate in his trouser pocket, took it out and saw Miku texting him.
Nakano Miku: "I've finished reading the book, thank you very much. When will you return the book to senpai?"
Shinichi thought about it, and replied: "Which class are you in? I'll stop by to pick it up after getting out of the next class."
Nakano Miku: "Class A 2nd year. Why didn't I come to you after finishing art class? I dare not forget the kindness of borrowing books. I'm really sorry to bother you so much."
"Eh?" Shinichi stared at the screen in confusion, a strange expression on his face.
Class A 2nd year?
Wasn't this the class he was waiting for with their class...
He didn't look at her class carefully when he checked the information in the morning, but now that he thought about it, he remembered it.
Nakano Miku and Nakano Nino are in class A, Nakano Itsuki is in class B, Nakano Ichika is in class C, and Nakano Yotsuba is in class D.
What a coincidence...
Walking to the front of the art classroom, Shinichi stopped slowly. Not long after, two beautiful girls with similar appearances but completely different auras walked towards him.
One of them is playing on her cell phone with her head down. She has pink hair with drooping shoulders, long bangs covering one eye, and blue Audio-Technica brand headphones hanging around her neck, she is Nakano Miku.
The two came to the art classroom side by side, so the one next to her was probably the second daughter of the quintuplets, Nakano Nino.
The delicate face is covered with light makeup, and the mature and flamboyant temperament is a bit rebellious. Two beautiful black butterfly ribbons tied on long pink hair.
With a teasing smile on his face, Shinichi said to Miku who was focused on the screen.
"Was it the Student Council senior who brought you out of the park yesterday and reminded you of various precautions? You haven't told me whether he's handsome or not. I will follow you when looking for it later!"
Miku responded lightly without raising her head.
"Whatever you want, I will just return the book."
Nino rubbed her head bitterly.
"Stupid! The other party must be interested in you by helping you in this way. You are the most somber of the five sisters who have no relationship with the opposite sex. If you let go now, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of singles until you graduate!"
Slapping her hands, Miku frowned in displeasure.
"That's not what you think... I'm not you, I don't care about that sort of thing at all."
"Who was smiling happily at home yesterday~" Nino hooked her shoulders with a smile, and just as she was about to tease her sister again, she suddenly saw a male student standing in front of her staring at them at the door, she froze for a moment.
Looking up, the art classroom sign was hanging on the door, but the other party was holding art equipment and refused to enter. Could it be that he was waiting for someone? Still blocking them?
Because Nino was a newcomer, it wasn't easy for her to meet, so she asked her directly, and when she was about to take Miku to ignore him and walk, she found that she couldn't pull the girl beside her.
"Miku?"
Miku stopped in her tracks, ignoring Nino's doubts, and stared blankly at the boy standing in front of the classroom door.
"Asada Senpai?"
"..."
What should come will always come, but Shinichi didn't expect the "senior lie" to be exposed so quickly.
Shinichi twitched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, raised his hand and waved it, trying to show a harmless smile.
"Hey, Nakano-san... What a coincidence, we have an art class together today."
"Together..." Miku looked at the art tools in Shinichi's hand, then saw a message on her cellphone screen that said "I also want to go to art class now", her eyes slowly widened.
She looked at Shinichi, her expression slowly disappeared, she tilted her head slightly, and said in a calm voice.
"Senpai… is he a repeat student?"
"...No, my grades are actually pretty good." Feeling the sudden pressure, Shinichi slowly took a step back.
"Then art class... is it in the same class?" Miku's lips parted and closed slightly, blue pupils flashed a cold light as if drawing a knife from its scabbard, she took a step forward.
Nino didn't join in, but watched the scene with great interest, her eyes swept across Shinichi's face, and the corners of her mouth curved into an inexplicable arc.
"Let me be honest..." After thinking about it for a moment, Shinichi didn't feel that he was wrong, spreading his arms with an innocent face, "I never said I was in 3rd year, that's what you think. I don't know why you think that, but at that time I didn't feel the need to explain, so I didn't say it."
"..." Miku paused for a moment, her crystal clear eyes as calm as the reflection of a lake, making it impossible to see what she was thinking.
Not looking angry or sad, but as if she was wondering about something, the hand holding the cell phone slowly tightened on her chest.
Finally, she moved her bangs to her eyes, drew a shadow, and then nodded.
"Indeed… I misunderstood, sorry, Asada-san."
Miku said nonchalantly, without emotion or ebb in her voice: "Books will be returned to you after class. Thanks for your help yesterday."
After she finished speaking, she ignored Shinichi's and Nino's expressions and walked to the art classroom quickly.
Shinichi stared at her back blankly, feeling so inexplicable.
Is she angry?
Impossible? It's just that he didn't tell her that he was the same age as her, so it was appropriate to be angry?
The two had only known each other for a day and spoke once, was there even a need for such a huge change in mood over such a trifling matter?
Obviously we had a nice chat yesterday...
Shinichi does not consider his emotional intelligence to be flawed, he has also read many psychology books and Romance novels. According to him it shouldn't be a problem to guess what women are thinking.
But now, he was starting to doubt whether the knowledge he learned was useful, because he couldn't understand what Miku was thinking right now!
Frowning slightly, Shinichi decided to go to the library after school to borrow some more books to study after struggling for a while. For now, there's no need to take care of Miku.
Their relationship just met by chance, it's impossible for Shinichi to please her and make her happy, there's no reason for that.
There was no reason for Shinichi to take the initiative to do anything with women.
After making up his mind, he prepares to follow her to an art class.
At the moment.
"Don't rush away, Asada."
Slender and beautiful feet stepped on the door frame in front of him forcefully from the side.
"There are still a few minutes before class, before that, can you have a nice talk with me—"
Lifting her fine chin, Nino raised her eyebrows and glared at him.
With the corners of her mouth curled into a smirk, she said slowly word by word.
"It's about my sister."
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