In the noisy cafeteria, Asuka Kasahara held her chin and stared at Fujiwara Izaya while smiling curiously.
"Senior, don't you tell the truth?"
"I'm really just an ordinary person," Fujiwara Izaya replied with a sincere expression. "I was born in an ordinary family, have an ordinary face, ordinary grades, and think about ordinary things. I didn't mean to put such a label on myself, but
I think from the bottom of my heart that I am an ordinary person. Did you find something extraordinary in me?"
Kasahara Asuka said nothing, staring at him with clear eyes, watching him slowly sip the lemonade for a while, and then smile mischievously.
"Okay, let's change the question. Have we met somewhere before this week?"
"No." Fujiwara Izaya bit his straw and answered truthfully: "For a striking girl like you, if I have seen her before, I will definitely remember her immediately, but before that night, I had no impression of you."
"Hey, why would senior say such things?"
Kasahara Asuka was confused for a moment, then quickly leaned back, crossed her hands in front of her chest, and said with a vigilant expression: "Senior, you want to make me happy by praising me, and then prepare to attack me, right! I'm really sorry, although such words will make me feel
I’m happy, senior is handsome enough, but fundamentally speaking, it’s impossible for me to be moved by a pervert who steals stockings, so please give up this feeling, senior!”
"...?"
Fujiwara Izaya bit the straw, a little dumbfounded.
This series of machine-gun bullet-like rejection skills are so proficient that she must be the legendary professional card dealer!
besides!
You stuffed the stockings into me, okay?
"Hey, Asuka~"
At the dining table over there, Koike Masami shouted loudly: "Hurry up and talk, we've all finished eating."
Kasahara Asuka raised her hand in that direction, meaning "I understand."
When she raised her hand, Fujiwara Izaya noticed that her nails were painted with transparent nail polish, which looked crystal clear, like some kind of delicious jelly.
"Hey, senpai," Kasahara Asuka turned back to look at Fujiwara Izaya, placing her fingernails intentionally or unintentionally on the sexy and attractive cherry-colored lips, "Although senpai has no impression of me, I have been paying attention to senpai for a long time."
"Why?"
"I think senior is an interesting person."
"That's not a good reason."
"Then let me give you a more solid reason."
Kasahara Asuka narrowed her eyes slightly, put her hands into fists in the middle of her chest, and spoke in a voice as soft as a nightingale.
"In the past year, the senior has completed a total of 120 soul-killing commissions, with an average of three days. Nearly half of them are D-level commissions, and according to the official records of the Yin-Yang Lao, the senior has not even been evaluated for lower priests.
It has been done! Can you tell me how senior completed these commissions?"
Fujiwara Izaya listened carefully and gave his answer.
"People's physiques are different. When I was extremely angry, I tore up dozens of monsters with my bare hands, and I was also courted by a grudge..."
"Senior~!"
Kasahara Asuka puffed up her cheeks with the fragrance and grabbed the edge of the table with both hands.
Seeing that she was about to overturn the table, Fujiwara Izaya immediately changed his words: "I have a shikigami."
"What shikigami?"
"Secret!" Fujiwara Izaya put down his chopsticks and wiped his lips with a napkin.
Kasahara Asuka held her chin again, stared at him, and laughed: "Senior, you told me——"
The cute little girl started acting coquettishly, which gave me goosebumps all over her body.
Is this a plan to seduce?
Fujiwara Izaya dared to bet with a semester's living expenses that any boy with a sound body and mind would be willing to become her toy if she called him that.
"Kasahara-san, you are like a candle."
"Hey, why do you say that?"
The useful parts are for show... Fujiwara Izaya said seriously: "It can light up the path forward for adolescent boys."
Kasahara Asuka smiled cutely and brushed her hair with her hands: "Can you shine a light on me, senior?"
"No." Fujiwara Izaya refused to be teased.
"I see……"
Kasahara Asuka murmured as if she was talking to herself, and then she looked at Fujiwara Izaya with incredible eyes: "I think your behavior is very bad, senior."
"Why?"
Being stared at by her with strange eyes, Fujiwara Izaya felt that he also became strange.
Kasahara Asuka's crystal lips pursed into a beautiful arc: "Excessive self-protection!"
She was obviously smiling, but her tone seemed a bit cold, with a hint of sarcasm. However, after she narrowed her eyes and blinked two or three times, she immediately returned to her innocent and cute girlish posture, as if she had just said those words.
It's not what she said.
Fujiwara Izaya raised his hand to look at his watch and said to her: "I'm going back to the classroom."
"Hmm," Asuka Kasahara put on a rather well-behaved look and said in a cooing voice: "I've already worked up the courage to strike up a conversation, but you still won't introduce yourself seriously, senior?"
"Fujiwara Izaya, seventeen years old, has no cavities. He is from Nagano Prefecture, currently living in Tokyo, without a house or land. He is a high school student and a part-time shrine priest. He undertakes ghost removal commissions, gardening and repairs, home appliance repairs, private tutoring for students, and singing in bars.
, scrap recycling and shikigami breeding and other businesses.”
"You can actually joke with a serious face." Kasahara Asuka exclaimed, looking at him like an endangered animal: "Senpai is really a weirdo. If you write an autobiography in the future, please be sure to add this sentence.
"
"If possible, I will definitely add it."
"Hey, let's add a Line." Asuka Kasahara took out her phone and looked at him with a smile.
Fujiwara Izaya blinked.
Line is the most commonly used communication software in Japan. Of course he knows this. The problem is that he doesn't seem to have created an account...
"senior?"
"..."
"You don't have Line, do you?"
"……Um."
"It's a miracle!" Kasahara Asuka covered her lips in surprise and asked questions like a barrage of questions: "Why not? Do you not know how to use it? Or did you get dumped while dating a girl online on Line? Senior, were you born in the Showa era?
Old monster, right?"
"Please, I am a genuine Heisei demon!" Fujiwara Izaya rolled his eyes at her angrily and said helplessly: "The reason why I don't use it is because I don't have the necessary contacts."
"Heisei little monster, haha, it turns out that your senior is a sick boy in the second year of high school who likes to be alone." Asuka Kasahara stared at him even more funny, "Like to travel alone, eat alone, and sit far away by yourself in class?
"
"Stop your guessing, I'll create an account right away!"
Fujiwara Izaya quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and downloaded Line from the Google Store.
After he created the account and added each other as friends, Kasahara Asuka suddenly stood up, put her face close to Fujiwara Izaya's ear and whispered softly: "From today on, senior, please give me some advice."
The voice was soft, sweet, and warm, almost melting Fujiwara Izaya's ears. The sticky hot air blew into the ear hole, just like a feather lightly scratching the surface of his soul, making his body tremble subconsciously.
Before he could react, Asuka Kasahara quickly turned around and left with a graceful and brisk pace like a waltz.
The skirt of the uniform traces a beautiful path under her perky buttocks, and her long orange hair reflects the sunlight outside the window, swaying slightly with her steps.
"Hey, wait."
Fujiwara Izaya told her to stop.
"Are you reluctant to leave?"
Kasahara Asuka stopped and turned around, and saw him running up and taking out two pairs of stockings from his pocket.
"Your socks."
"Now they are senior's socks." A mischievous smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "If you miss Asuka tonight, please ask senior to use these two pairs of socks to solve the problem for the time being. There is still the smell of Asuka on them."
"unnecessary……"
"If you refuse, I will call someone."
"...?"
This is frame-up!
Although Fujiwara Izaya doesn't care much about other people's eyes, he would be upset if he was slandered for no reason!
"Bye-Bye."
Kasahara Asuka waved her hands, hummed a song and turned to leave.
Returning to her companion's table, she smiled and said a few words. The three girls all turned around and looked at Fujiwara Izaya in surprise. Among them, Koike Masami, who had met him before, waved to him: "Fujiwara-senpai,
Asuka said she feels very good about you, so go ahead and capture her!"
The bitchy school girl... Fujiwara Izaya was silently thinking in his mind. After he got the reward, he would definitely avoid her as far as possible. It would be best if he never interacted with her till the end of his life.