Reasoning, and then being blasted by the neighboring idol

But there was still no sign of Xiao Mio.

"..."

"Gensuke."

The girl's voice came from behind him. She must have just returned from the bathroom.

Miura Gensuke breathed a sigh of relief: "Mio, aren't you going to the playground to watch the game?"

Asano Mio shook her head.

"It's too boring to sit here. Wouldn't it be nice to watch the game with everyone else?"

"The weather is too hot..." Asano Mio sat on the sofa and read a fashion magazine.

The attitude is a bit cold...

No, it’s more like a bit reserved than cold.

"Mio, I..." Miura Gensuke sat next to her.

Dating with senior students can also be explained by completing tasks.

But since I'm dating Saya, everyone knows...

There is absolutely no room for explanation.

In the past, he had only maintained an ambiguous relationship with the three of them and had not really confirmed the relationship, so it was still within the range of tolerance.

But now it has been made clear, no matter how much Xiao Mio deceives herself, she can no longer deceive herself.

She must be very sad at this moment...

Miura Gensuke feels very guilty. If he makes a promise to Mio now, will she really believe him?

"Gensuke..."

"You don't have to accompany me. Just go to the playground and watch the game. I want to be alone for a while."

Miura Gensuke gently held the girl's hand.

Asano Mio smiled: "It's really nothing."

"If I go to the playground, I can't chat with Gensuke or anything..."

“So it’s the same here.”

Seeing the other party's firm attitude, Miura Gensuke had no choice but to stand up and walk out of the activity room.

After the door was closed, Asano Mio stared blankly at the fashion pictures in the magazine.

She blinked her curved eyelashes gently several times, and her beautiful eyes were both confused and sad.

After a moment, the girl slowly lowered her head, her black hair sliding down her trembling shoulders.

Even though I tried hard to wipe away my tears, the crystal tears fell one after another on the magazine.

Chapter 131 Sun Hat

After returning to the playground, Miura Gensuke sat next to Miss Hoshizaki.

The young lady was playing Hatsune Miku music games with cat-ear headphones on, but when she saw him coming, she put her phone down:

"Gensuke, why do you look so down?"

"No." Miura Gensuke held Saya's soft palm.

When the fingers are interlocked and the palms are pressed together, you can vaguely feel the other person's pulse.

The eldest lady blushed and leaned on his shoulder: "Gensuke, let's go on a date. You don't have any games this afternoon anyway..."

"Just run away secretly..."

Miura Gensuke kissed Saya's delicate earlobe and said, "I am the student council president. I cannot be absent from such an important event."

"Hmph..." The eldest lady pulled her hand back angrily.

But she suddenly remembered that the other party had kissed her. If she didn't respond... would Gensuke be disappointed?

She blushed and kissed Miura Gensuke on the cheek.

After doing this bold move, Sayo remembered to look around and found that many people were staring at the two of them.

The eldest lady's ears turned red instantly.

"..."

Fortunately, the teachers' sports meeting was about to begin, which diverted some of the attention.

First up is the running race.

Because the number of faculty and staff is much smaller than the number of students, there are very few track and field events.

There are only 800-meter relay races and 3000-meter long-distance races.

And men and women participated together.

Of course, the scores are still calculated by group.

Tachibana Yukimi participated in a long-distance running competition.

"Good afternoon, meow." Nekoyashiki, with a smug look on her face, sat next to Miura Gensuke with a big bag of potato chips in her arms. If you didn't know, you would think she had won the 5000 meters.

"Feilu." Sayo was a little curious: "You really don't know that you've gained weight? Why are you still eating snacks..."

The cat immediately got angry: "You are the one who got fat, meow!"

A gust of wind blew, and a few strands of Saya's golden hair flew onto Miura Gensuke's cheek.

A fair and thin beautiful girl like her would feel confused if someone called her fat.

"Feilu has gained weight..." Miura Gensuke squeezed closer to Sayo: "Just sitting next to me has raised the temperature quite a bit."

"Damn it meow! You two are bad guys meow!"

Nekoyashiki rushed forward in frustration. "A beautiful girl like Feilu won't gain weight no matter how much she eats, meow! Even if she gains weight, it'll only be her breasts that get bigger, meow!"

Miura Gensuke pinched Nekayashiki's round face and pulled it to the sides: "Even your face has gotten bigger, meow."

Amidst the noise and bustle, the teachers' long-distance running competition has begun.

The smile on Miura Gensuke's face gradually disappeared.

"Saya, I'm going to leave for a while."

"Is there any work?"

-

Returning to the reasoning club's activity room, Miura Gensuke found that Mio had left.

The fashion magazine was placed on the coffee table, and the paper was a little wrinkled.

-

"..."

After returning to Miura Gensuke's apartment.

Asano Mio lay weakly on the bed.

The wind blew the curtains, and the air seeped in gently, bringing with it the scent of roses.

Of course, in a big city like Tokyo, it is difficult to see roses except in parks.

The scent is just that of aromatherapy.

Turning sideways, Asano Mio stared blankly at her own white palms.

In a trance, she felt suffocated and out of control.

No matter how much I wanted to move my body, I couldn't.

In addition, there is an indescribable anxiety.

I have no idea what to do, no idea what to expect...

Thinking of Miura Gensuke and Hoshizaki Saya talking and laughing, Asano Mio's fingertips trembled.

Why do I have to come back here...

They've kissed... a lot, right?

And it was pure love, so it was natural for them to be together.

As for myself...

Maybe he's just a person who was given charity...

Just like Gensuke will also help Xiaoyao...

If it weren't for that accident, would his and my life really have intersected?

The light in the bedroom made her feel a little irritated.

The girl simply covered her face with a blanket.

It's the smell of Gensuke...

Asano Mio relaxed for a moment.

But the next second, her mood became extremely sour again.

It was as if a wound that had just been sutured was suddenly torn apart again, which only made the wound more painful and more difficult to heal.

"Buzz..."

Asano Mio stared blankly at her vibrating phone, and a chat box popped up on the wisteria wallpaper.

[Oshima Yui: Mio, do you have time to train tomorrow? ]

[Oshima Yui: I have to prepare for the national tour. I really can't be lazy anymore.]

[Asano Mio: Yeah. 】

[Oshima Yui: Then let’s rehearse the new song together tomorrow.]