I have an infinite number of shikigami-Chapter 206 - 107. Fukaeri and Asuka, need to grasp with both hands. (Two in one, 10,000 characters!)_6
Chapter 206: 107. Fukaeri and Asuka, need to grasp with both hands. (Two in one, 10,000 characters!)_6
"Hey!" Kasahara Asuka happily leaned on his shoulder, closing her eyes slightly and murmured, "Just wait until we finish the movie, senpai... you’ll regret it."
For the next hour and a half, she rested her head on Fujiwara Reya’s right arm and fell asleep without moving. The sixteen-year-old girl was warm and cozy once she settled down.
A refreshing citrus scent continuously wafted to his nose.
Originally, Fujiwara Reya was quite engaged with the documentary, but it became difficult to keep his attention on the screen after that.
In the end, he simply stopped watching, leaning back against his seat to rest his eyes, occasionally and unconsciously pinching his junior’s cheek... it felt absolutely amazing, soft like freshly baked bread.
As soon as the movie ended, he was dragged into the restroom by Kasahara Asuka.
"That’s what you get for watching a documentary!"
"That’s what you get for ignoring my feelings!"
"That’s what you get for being like a brick all day that I can’t even push—"
The girl’s fists repeatedly pounded on his abdomen, occasionally landing on his chest. From time to time, she’d even extend her foot to lightly kick his shins.
Once she finished venting.
Before Fujiwara Reya could speak, Kasahara Asuka burst into laughter with a "pfft."
She jumped right up, her feet leaving the ground to hang onto him, hugging his neck tightly: "But I’m so happy, a handsome guy like senpai is going to be Asuka’s in the future. Just thinking about it makes me feel all weightless..."
Fujiwara Reya supported her waist, leaning against the sink: "Be a bit more ladylike, don’t do such unsightly things."
"No, no!" Kasahara Asuka shook her head, letting her hair strands slap against his face, "Asuka will do what she wants; stop nagging."
Her somewhat domineering words were filled with childishness.
But she was just a sixteen-year-old child, it was all harmless, as long as she didn’t act this way when she grew up.
"I talked with your sister this morning," Fujiwara Reya said, "I think..."
Kasahara Asuka immediately furrowed her brows.
Clinging onto his waist with her legs, she moved closer, lifting her head to meet his gaze at eye level.
This was probably her way of telling him to shut up.
Fujiwara Reya leaned his upper body slightly back, staring at her slightly parted lips, glistening with an alluring sheen.
"Today is Asuka’s date with senpai," she said with a serious expression, her soft little lips looking particularly stubborn, "No talking about other women, especially my sister!"
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Fujiwara Reya sighed, thinking that these matters should not be rushed, they could be discussed later.
Their foreheads were nearly touching, Kasahara Asuka suddenly became aware of this, her cheeks flushing red: "Ah, geez, we’re closer than usual, what should I do..."
"Then get down," Fujiwara Reya said with a hint of teasing.
"I don’t want to..." Kasahara Asuka carefully turned her head, as if to hide her shyness, a smile slowly emerging on her face.
Her slightly pursed little lips moved a bit, seemingly in anticipation of something.
The little devil really knew how to play... Fujiwara Reya looked at her with a "kiss me quick" look, and teased: "Why don’t you become a school idol, you’ll undoubtedly become famous nationwide in no time."
"Hmph!"
Kasahara Asuka was frustrated with his wooden behavior.
Just then, a cleaning lady entered carrying a bucket; seeing the two embracing, she shook her head, sighing about how today’s youth are really open. Under her scrutinizing gaze, Kasahara Asuka jumped off Fujiwara Reya and stomped out angrily.
After a few steps, she angrily turned back, stomping heavily on senpai’s foot: "For not kissing me! Hmph! You’ve lost your chance, you’ll never get another chance, go regret it, senpai!"
Yet after exiting the cinema, she forgot about their earlier tiff, holding Fujiwara Reya’s hand with a face full of innocent delight.
Having gotten used to her capricious temperament, Fujiwara Reya’s patience was good.
Teaching and nurturing is a career requiring long-term effort, and he’s just starting out, how could he lack patience now.
Kasahara Asuka looked at the dazzling shops along the street, her expression excited: "Want to play some board games?"
"What board games can you play with just two people!"
"A haunted house?"
"I’m afraid it wouldn’t be scary enough for you and you’d end up punching the staff."
"Hmm, you’re right..." Kasahara Asuka chuckled, shaking his hand playfully: "Then let’s go to an amusement park."
"What to play?" Fujiwara Reya asked.
"Roller coasters!"
"You think a roller coaster would have an effect on you, a shrine maiden?"
"Now that you mention it, senpai, roller coasters do seem boring... merry-go-round?"
"That’s even more boring!"
The two continued their lively discussion as they walked, their hands never parting. In the eyes of the people around them, the teenagers were surely seen as a couple.
With similar ages, equally outstanding looks, and differing heights, they easily evoked envy from onlookers.
"Starbucks?"
"Dishwater."
"McDonald’s?"
"Junk food."
Kasahara Asuka stopped in her tracks, looking at him suspiciously: "...Is senpai deliberately opposing me?"
"It’s my first date, how would I know where to go." Fujiwara Reya played his trump card, then plannedly suggested: "How about the library? Take a break from walking, with the hot weather, it’d be nice to enjoy some air conditioning."
"Hmph!"
Kasahara Asuka expressed her displeasure with a heavy snort.
Hmph hmph, all day long, hmph, you’re like a little pig... Fujiwara Reya muttered to himself, suddenly recalling how he compared her to a plump Dutch pig when they first met, which now seemed like a perfect whirlwind-like Murakami Haruki metaphor.
Kasahara Asuka nearly wanted to gnaw at her senpai in public.
Going to the library was out of the question; she would never go to a library in this lifetime... After momentarily scanning around with her eyes, she pointed at a tennis club advertisement on the road: "Asuka wants to play tennis, if senpai says no, I’m going to throw a fit!"
Going for some exercise was nice too... Fujiwara Reya checked out the poster, then looked down at her shoes: "Are your shoes okay?"
Kasahara Asuka was taken aback for a moment.
First glancing down to confirm she was wearing high-heeled boots, she then looked up at Fujiwara Reya, a bit moved: "I can’t believe senpai would notice such small details, what a surprise, Asuka thought you were hopelessly dense..."
I’m really not a blockhead... Fujiwara Reya helplessly shook his head.
"My shoes are fine, I can just buy a pair of tennis shoes now." Kasahara Asuka chuckled, pulling his hand and dragging him into the tennis club without further ado.
The two hadn’t been inside long when Kasahara Fumi happened to pass by the entrance to the tennis club.
The short-haired woman next to her, dressed fashionably in a black sleeveless dress, glanced at the poster and said with a smile: "Wanna play some tennis? I haven’t exercised in ages, my belly’s getting flabby."
"Mm."
Kasahara Fumi replied succinctly.
"Do you think we’ll run into Linlin here?"
"Tokyo is not some village."
"Oh come on, I have a connection with him."
"And what if you do run into him?"
"I’ll castrate that little punk!"
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