The atmosphere of learning spread to all places in Tokyo where students are present.
"Senior Bai Xian, how can you imitate me?"
On Friday night, during a break from working, when there were not many customers in the store and all the guests had been served, Aikawa Yuo returned to the front desk and sat down, only to notice that there was a textbook placed under the cash register where Shirazenko played.
The girl will read the contents of the textbook attentively during the breaks of entertainment, such as now.
Bai Xianzhuo heard Aikawa Yusheng's question and said "ah" in a panic, then timidly picked up the cover and pointed to the word card in Aikawa Yusheng's hand:
"No...it's different. Mine is in Chinese and yours is in English." The girl's voice was soft and soft.
"You are just imitating my diligence and studiousness. Obviously you were not studying in the past few days." Aikawa Yusheng said with a smile.
"We... we have the final exam soon, and Aikawa-kun has been studying. He feels a sense of urgency these days, so he studies... I'm sorry! I won't study!"
With a standard ninety-degree bow and a sudden increase in volume, the distance between the two people was already far away. Bai Xianzou's head was poking so hard that it was almost touching Aikawa Yusheng's chest, and he almost lost his grip on the word card in his hand.
"No, what..." Aikawa Yusheng was a bit dumbfounded, thinking about the words, "What are you saying "sorry"? You make me look like a bully, as if you only allow me to study by myself."
"Isn't that what you mean?" Bai Xianzhuo straightened up, but his eyes were fixed on the employee's apron that he held up, and occasionally he timidly raised his eyes to look at Aikawa Yusheng.
The sound is not loud, but the lethality is very strong.
She always felt that some serious misunderstanding about herself had happened to her.
Apart from teasing her, I am not a bad person.
"No..." Rubbing her temples helplessly, Aikawa Yusheng waved her hand to let her continue studying, "As if I didn't say anything just now, let's fish in peace during working hours."
"In addition, when the boss was still in front of the employees, he arrogantly fished in front of them." Matsuura Ryuji raised his hand at the door and said with a smile.
"I'm sorry, store manager." The one who apologized was naturally Bai Xianzhuo.
"It's okay, Xiaochan, I'm referring specifically to Aikawa."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are so cruel, Manager Matsuura."
"Aikawa-kun, you are from Mingchuan, so if I don't understand something, can I ask you?" After reading the book again for a while, Bai Xianzhuo turned his head, pressed his hands uneasily on the edge of the cashier, and asked slowly.
"Cough!" Aikawa Yusheng choked when he was drinking water, and the drinking water splashed. Fortunately, he was wearing an employee apron, so his clothes and pants didn't get wet.
"I'm sorry, I'm going to get the mop!" the girl apologized quickly.
Aikawa Yusheng waved his hand to show no need, took a paper towel from the table next to him, wiped the water stains on his body, then stood up, found the mop in the corner, and began to clean up the mess next to his place.
"Bai Xian-sang, did you make something wrong? You are already in the third grade, and I am only a first-year student. How can I answer the questions you don't know?"
While mopping the floor, Aikawa Yusheng looked at Bai Xianzhuo with a strange expression.
"I heard that your teaching progress in Mingchuan is much faster than that of most schools." The girl replied weakly.
In the eyes of other schools, what kind of terrifying existence is Mingchuan?
"That's not like teaching three years' worth of content in one semester."
"My foundation is not very strong...but I was too abrupt just now. I'm sorry."
"It's not that I don't want to teach." Putting the mop back in the corner, Aikawa Yusheng walked out of the counter and prepared to entertain the new customers who were talking to Matsuura Ryuji. He turned around and said when passing by Shirazenko:
"Among the first-year students in Mingchuan, I ranked last in grades. If you expect me, you might as well expect a junior high school student walking by the road.
Maybe the Matsuura store manager knows a little more than me."
"What do you mean by "maybe"?" The customers who came should be regular customers. Matsuura Ryuji still has time to take care of this place. "Your store manager has a degree as high as a university. He is someone you can only look up to at the moment!"
Do you understand advanced mathematics? Do you understand linear algebra? Have you heard of probability theory?"
"I bet ten yen that he himself can't do what the store manager said." Aikawa Yusheng shrugged and said to Shirazana beside him.
"Aikawa-kun, are you the last one? Are you lying to me?" The beautiful eyes opened slightly, with a little disbelief, Bai Xianzhuo asked this question.
"It's just as good-looking as me and you." Aikawa Yusheng said with a shrug.
Perhaps because of the incidental compliment, Bai Xianzhuo's face turned a little red, and his ears were even more flushed. He lowered his head, stopped talking, and just said "oh".
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Aikawa Yusheng was lying on the bed and searching for the keyword "library" on the map.
Many small red dots suddenly appeared on the map. When Aikawa Yuo zoomed the map to the entire Tokyo, the screen was occupied by red dots. Aikawa Yuo had to zoom in on the map and lock it in the area around him.
The island country is not large in area, and Tokyo is only a small area, but it has built a developed library system.
There are more than two hundred libraries in Tokyo - this does not include university libraries. On average, each district has more than ten libraries. Of course, under such circumstances, the size of the library will naturally not be very large.
Usually a small building of two or three stories.
Many libraries are scattered in residential areas, co-located with other convenience facilities; some are co-located with administrative agencies, occupying one floor; some are co-located with cultural facilities, such as the conveniences on the floor above or below the library.
They are theaters; some are together with commercial facilities, on the top floors of shopping malls and the like.
However, although the sparrow is small and has all the internal organs, it still has everything it needs.
The closest one to me is called Kamigurazaka Library, and it only takes ten minutes to walk.
Take screenshots and send messages.
"【picture】."
"Miss Miko, if you are free on the weekend, hold a study meeting with me and help me with my study."
The reason why Aikawa Yusheng searched the library tonight was because during the day, his classmates talked about study meetings and cram school.
Involution means that when you find that others are working hard, it is difficult for you to stick to your heart and perform the music like Bai Xianzou. Because Aikawa Yusheng has been taking advantage of her work this week to study, so she also started studying.
For example, after Aikawa Yusheng knew that his classmates had to work harder on weekends, he naturally couldn't slack off.
Involution may also be an important part of [life].
"Go to the library?" Shangying Kongfeng replied.
"Yes, I have to work hard! [Strive]"
"What's the difference from at home?"
"There is no TV or cell phone temptation at home, and if I go with you, I can solve my problem immediately."
Aikawa Yusheng explained his reasons, especially mobile phones, which are really the biggest stumbling block on the road to learning.
"No, I want to practice magic." Shangying Kongfeng doesn't have much need for review, and she has been working hard on weekdays.
Looking at the cold words, Aikawa Yusheng shrugged with regret.
"You can just come to my house tomorrow." The turn happened quickly.
"Is it so exciting?" Aikawa Yusheng entered.
"I will confiscate your mobile phone. I don't have a TV at home. I will also practice magic in the barrier of my room without making any noise. I will come out during the intervals of practice. If you have any questions, you can ask me at those times.
, don’t lower your voice – libraries need to be quiet.”
"Have you made sure that I won't lick the glass bottle?" He raised his eyebrows. After being told this, the home of Shang Yingkongfeng seemed to be very suitable for studying, and it was supervised by a witch, but Aikawa Yusheng sent this message.
It seems that he still remembered what Yingying Kongfeng said, "Before making sure that she would not lick the glass bottle, she felt that letting herself in was not a good option."
"I can't guarantee it yet, but my bottom line has been raised, and people like you allow it."
"...."
"【anger】"
"You are attacking me personally, you know Miss Miko! You are slandering me! You are stigmatizing me!"
"Come or not, I don't want to go to the library." The other party simply ignored Aikawa Yusheng's protest.
"Come on, I've been convinced by you."
"Um."
"Without further ado, let's start studying now!"
"?"
"I will go upstairs with my textbooks now and wait for me, Miss Miko."
Question: At about nine o'clock in the evening, a man contacted a beautiful girl online and wanted to go to her home to study hard at this time wearing big pants. How credible is it?
"Good night." This was Shangying Kongfeng's answer.
"I'm going upstairs now!"
Cannot reply after reading.
Aikawa Yusheng got off the bed and started packing his things.
Of course, he wasn't packing textbooks, and he didn't really plan to study at this time. What he was packing was the garbage accumulated at home this week.
In this era, especially the garbage sorting in Tokyo, it is almost torture to death!
Aikawa Yusheng really wants to throw all the garbage into one garbage bag like before, instead of holding four or five bags of different colors like now, each bag is not very full.
After leaving the fourth floor, Aikawa Yusheng, who was about to go downstairs, paused, raised the corners of his mouth, turned around, put the garbage at the door first, and went upstairs.
Suddenly I wanted to see how Shang Yingkongfeng would react if he actually went upstairs.
Standing in front of the door on the fifth floor, Aikawa Yusheng first looked down at his clothes. He found slippers, shorts and short sleeves, and his clothes were neat and tidy. There was nothing wrong with him.
After clearing his throat, Aikawa Yusheng knocked on the door.
"Shang Ying..."
"call out--"
The moment his fingers knocked on the door, Aikawa Yusheng flew to the opposite door and had a close contact.
"...."
"Isn't that too harsh?" Aikawa Yusheng curled his lips and said as he watched the halo covering the entire door gradually fade.
"What's going on?" The door behind him opened a crack, and a middle-aged woman looked at Yusheng Aikawa with some confusion.
"Sorry, sorry, I knocked on the wrong door, sorry." Aikawa Yusheng said.
Strictly speaking, it was a knock on the door, and the sound was relatively loud. The middle-aged woman's eyes were obviously wary, and the gap could be closed at any time.
However, after seeing clearly that it was Aikawa Yusheng, he breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he was a young man and indeed a resident of this building. He softened his expression, smiled a little, shook his head to indicate that it was okay, and then gently closed the door.
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"What would you do if an ordinary person knocked on your door? You are using magic to hurt people, which is a serious violation of [the agreement]!"
Aikawa Yusheng questioned Shangying Kongfeng on the line.
"It only triggers you."
It's such an honor to be favored by a beautiful girl.
What an honor.
The door on the opposite side suddenly opened, but like the middle-aged woman just now, it only opened a gap and poked her head out.
Two-thirds of her beautiful face was exposed, and her long hair was flowing down. It seemed that she had just washed her hair, which was very fluffy and elegant. Due to inertia, it was gently swaying inside and outside the gap.
Different from the middle-aged woman, after Kamizakura Kongfeng saw Aikawa Yusheng in person, the vigilance in his deep and bright eyes still did not disappear.
"Also, my understanding of you is about to be refreshed. I thought you were just talking casually, but I didn't expect you to actually come up." He glanced around Aikawa Yusheng and became more vigilant: "I haven't brought my textbooks yet."
"Good night." The miko lady prepared to close the door.
"Wait! I didn't plan to come to your house tonight!"
Regarding this point, it is necessary to explain it carefully because it is related to one's own innocence.
"The original intention of my coming here is to ask you if you have any rubbish to throw away. I have to go downstairs to throw it away now. The garbage point is so far away, so I will help you throw it away."
Aikawa Yusheng grabbed his empty hands and then remembered that he had left the garbage bag on the fourth floor. He quickly went downstairs and then went upstairs to show his garbage.
It's just that his posture is like showing off the garbage in his hand to others with a proud look on his face.
Shang Yingkongfeng looked at it suspiciously for a while, then nodded.
"So, is there any trash to take out?"
"Wait a moment." Shangying Kongfeng nodded and retracted his head.
He closed the door by the way.
"...."
Aikawa Yusheng, who was heartbroken, did not stomp his feet to light it up even though the voice-activated light had been turned off.
"Thank you." The door opened again, and the girl handed several bags of garbage and a broken glass jar to Aikawa Yusheng.
"You're welcome. If you really want to express your gratitude, just remove this spell on the door. You won't be able to knock it back tomorrow if it bounces away, right?"
"Um."
"Great, you're going to bed now, right? Are you asleep at twelve o'clock?" Aikawa Yusheng rubbed his chin and looked at Sakura Kongfeng with a smile, showing an expression of "you know what I'm going to do."
Sighing softly, Shangying Kongfeng seemed to be looking at a hopeless patient:
"This spell will always exist. Please inform me in advance before you come tomorrow morning and let me open the door for you."
When Aikawa Yusheng heard this answer, a happy and satisfied smile appeared on his face. He turned around and went downstairs, waving his hand: "I know, I will get up at about eight or nine o'clock, and I will wait until you are ready before coming up."
"Right."
"Huh?" Aikawa Yusheng turned his head and looked at Kamizakura Kongfeng who suddenly spoke up.
"That glass bottle was originally filled with dog food. It was broken by Gudong. There may be Gudong's saliva on it. You'd better not lick it."
"I......"
The door had been tightly closed, and the girl's face with a cheerful smile disappeared. Aikawa Yusheng's words were cut off when there was only an empty staircase in front of him.
"...."
"I really don't lick." Aikawa Yusheng explained clearly on the line.
"Good night." Shangying Kongfeng's third good night tonight was her reply.
"Good night! - From Yuo Aikawa who doesn't lick glass bottles!"
With a helpless smile, Aikawa Yusheng put away his phone and continued downstairs.
"Why are you so slow? I almost fell asleep!" When she reached the third floor, Tianhe Xia Li's door was ajar. When Aikawa Yusheng approached, she said dissatisfiedly.
When leaving his house, Aikawa Yusheng asked Tianhe Xiali on the line if he had any garbage to throw away, and he could throw it away together.
"I'm helping you, Tianhe, please be respectful!" Aikawa Yusheng smiled and took the trash from her hand and said.
"Okay~" Tianhe Xia Li smiled sweetly, and then bowed ninety degrees, "Thank you Mr. Aikawa for your enthusiastic help."
Under the loose pajamas, at the moment of falling down, there was a flash of white enough to illuminate the stairwell, almost the entire scene.
So when the girl looked up and noticed Aikawa Yusheng who had turned his head, he covered his chest shyly and whispered: "Pervert."
"You can't blame me, it's because you don't pay attention to this."
Aikawa Yusheng then turned his head and found that the girl had shrunk into the door just like Shang Yingkongfeng did, with only two-thirds of her head exposed, and said with a smile.
"Who told me to be in front of you? No one else would be able to see my pajamas! No, they can't even open my door!"
"Thank you for your grace. Okay, I'm going to take out the trash. Good night."
"Good night."
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The bright moon hangs high in the sky, dyeing the thick clouds gray, and no stars can be seen.
At the garbage recycling station, he carefully threw each type of garbage to the place where it should go, and also threw the broken glass jars into the dangerous area. Only then did Aikawa Yusheng straighten up and let out a long sigh of satisfaction.
I have been bending down for too long and my whole body is sore. Why don't I get up at nine o'clock tomorrow? I always have this thought when I am tired.
Leaving the always-on light of the recycling bin and walking into the dark road, Aikawa Yusheng returned to the residential building.
As soon as we reached the stairs on the second floor, we could hear Tianhe Xia Li's humming, rhythmic music floating melodiously.
"You're so slow, Aikawa-kun." As if she heard his footsteps, Tianhe Xia Li said in a drawn-out tone, heading downstairs.
"Classifying garbage is a delicate job, and of course it takes time. But why haven't you closed the door yet? What are you doing at the door now?" Yusheng Aikawa asked with some confusion, looking up at Tianhe Xia Li who was playing with his mobile phone at the door.
"I have to make sure you come back from the garbage dump safely and don't die there." The monster girl stuck out her tongue and said matter-of-factly.
"What should I do to die in the garbage heap?" Aikawa Yusheng spread his hands helplessly, walked to the third floor, and said to Tianhe Xia Li.
"Ok~ I don't care! Well, you've come back safely. As your future girlfriend, I'm relieved. I'm going back to watch the show!"
The girl said energetically.
"Don't forget to review carefully."
"How come such words come from a mouth of your age? Miyazawa just told me that her mother has been saying such things. I thought I would not hear it, Aikawa-kun, you
Do you want to make up for my lack of maternal love?"
The girl frowned and complained, closed the door, and opened it before closing it: "Good night, Aikawa Mama-san!"
The second good night in Tianhe Xia Li.
"Good night." Aikawa Yusheng's third good night.
The door closed, and then with the voice-activated lights on, Aikawa Yusheng went to his home on the fourth floor.
Maybe it was because he was in a better mood, maybe because the moon was a little brighter, or maybe because walking on this staircase was a little more comfortable, Aikawa Yusheng was also humming a song softly in his mouth.