The heroines want love
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The probability is very high and it is worth a try.
Asakura Yu reset the navigation software.
Two kilometers away, quite close?
But with my short legs, it will probably take quite a while.
—-
Half an hour later.
Yu Asakura stood in front of an elementary school. A few elementary school students came out from inside, and a high-end-looking black car was parked at the door.
He came to the guard’s place and tapped on the window.
“Little boy, what can I do for you?” asked the security guard.
“Hello uncle, I’m here to hang out with my friend. She’s in this school. Her name is Hanekawa Tsubasa. Uncle, do you know which class she’s in?”
It was a statement with a lot of loopholes, but because Asakura Yuu looked cute and deceptive, the security guard didn’t think much about it, but thought for a moment.
“Hekawa Tsubasa…”
He seemed to have heard it before. Specifically, he had heard it from an elementary school student in school. It seemed to be a quiet little girl who loved reading and didn’t like talking.
As for the class, it’s Class 2, Class C.
“She’s in Class C, Year 2. But she might have left by now. It’s getting dark now.” The security guard laughed a few times and rubbed Asakura Yu’s head. “She’s already got a girlfriend at such a young age. She has a bright future.”
“Hehe.” Asakura Yuhan laughed twice and did not deny it.
He said seriously, “Uncle, I’ll come back tomorrow. Her parents are very strict and don’t let her go out to play casually.”
“Okay, be ambitious!”
Asakura Yu chatted with the uncle for a while, then turned around and prepared to leave.
At this time.
A little loli with long black hair and delicate and cute looks walked out of the school. She looked at Asakura Yu’s back, then quickly looked away and walked towards the black car.
“Ms. Yukino, please get in the car.”
The driver opened the door.
Xiao Xueno nodded, “Yeah.”
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Chapter 188 Future Dreams
the next day.
Asakura Yu came to the school where Hanekawa Tsubasa was again, and he even rode his family’s ladies’ bicycle, the kind with a back seat.
Even though his body is well developed compared to his peers, Yu Asakura still finds it difficult to ride.
But thanks to it, he arrived at his destination half an hour after school.
After parking the car, Asakura Yuu said a few words to the uncle at the door, and then sneaked into the elementary school. Probably because of his height, the adults in the school didn’t pay attention to him.
Walking into the teaching building, Asakura Yu brushed off the snowflakes above his head.
Class 2, C, should be here.
“Excuse me, is Hanekawa-san here?”
He opened the front door and asked the elementary school students who had not yet left.
“Ms. Hanekawa? She goes to the library after school every day.” A little girl answered.
“Thanks.”
Just as Asakura Yu was about to leave, he found that the girl handed him a booklet.
This, he knew, was a collection of essays.
“Please give this to her. Mr. Koizumi assigned homework today.”
“What homework?”
“Dreams about the future.” The little loli looked at Asakura Yu’s face, lowered her head and answered shyly.
After a few seconds, she looked up and asked, “By the way, your name is…”
Wow, why did that person disappear?
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Asakura Yuu walked towards the library with a collection of essays.
‘Dreams for the future.’ He also wrote this in primary school. What did he fill in then?
Oh, he didn’t write it.
He handed in a blank composition book, but was not called in for a talk by the teacher afterwards. As he was a maverick, most teachers didn’t want to care about him, and only a few took responsibility. There was no obvious bullying behavior, so they could only watch.
Giving nicknames and making fun of someone is not bullying at all…at least not in the teacher’s opinion.
While thinking, I soon arrived at the library in the corner of the teaching building.
“Excuse me……”
He looked inside and saw a female teacher wearing glasses sitting in the library committee seat.
“Teacher, please tell me, have you seen Hanekawa-san?”
Asakura Yu took out the composition book in his hand and said, “She forgot her homework. I want to give it to her.”
Seeing this, the female teacher replied that Hanekawa Tsubasa would come to the library for an hour every day, but would go home on time when the time was up, and then pointed him in the direction…
Asakura You thanked him, but he started to grumble in his heart.
He felt like a player doing errands.
One thing leads to another, it’s so troublesome.
Having said that, he still needs to do it. After all, the task is halfway done. Wouldn’t it be a loss if he gave up?
Ah, this is probably the sunk cost.
Asakura Yuu left the elementary school in vain, got on her bike, and laboriously returned the same way. She was still late today. … Or, how about waiting for her at the school gate tomorrow morning?
As he was thinking this, he passed by a small park.
On an inconspicuous swing, a little girl was swinging her feet slightly, holding a book in her hands.
Asakura Yuu hurriedly stopped the car, and without even locking it, he trotted towards the swing…
“Monitor!!!”
“…” Xiao Hanekawa tilted her head and looked at him. Who is this?
She didn’t remember knowing Asakura Yu, but after seeing the collection of essays in his hand, Hanekawa Tsubasa guessed something.
Maybe he’s here to deliver a collection of essays?
“I’m not your monitor.” She said in a childish and cute voice.
Of course, it’s not just her voice that’s cute, her face is cute too.
No, the whole body is cute.
Cute little feet, cute clothes, cute ears, nose, mouth, hands, feet and hair…
If there were any lolita lovers at the scene, they would probably pick her up and hold her in their arms… She’s about that cute.
“Why are you here?”
Asakura Yuu changed the subject.
“Thank you for delivering my homework for me.” Xiao Hanekawa was very polite, but there was no intimacy in his words.
Asakura Yu felt a little disappointed when he heard this. When he first met Hanekawa Tsubasa, the other party’s attitude was very gentle, so this was the first time he was rejected by Hanekawa Tsubasa.
“So do you have any dreams for the future?”
Xiao Hanekawa just put away the homework and did not answer: “…”
She has no dreams, at least, she doesn’t have the dreams of ordinary people.
“As for me, I want to be the sun.” Asakura Yu said to himself.
“A weird person.” Xiao Hanekawa looked at his face. It turned out that the criteria for judging a weird person did not include appearance.
“If I become the sun, I won’t feel cold in winter, right?”
Asakura Yu said this, wrapping the scarf tightly around his neck.
Swinging in the park on a snowy day. My class monitor in elementary school was also a complete weirdo.
“Yeah.” Xiao Hanekawa nodded after hearing his explanation.
His expression also became gentler and more intimate.
Both he and she are weird.
“Why don’t you go home? It’s cold here.”
“It’s colder at home.”
Xiao Hanekawa lowered his head and opened the composition collection, looking at the composition he had just started.
My Future Dream
Class C, Year 2.
Hanekawa Tsubasa.
She had no idea what to write next.
“Why is it cold at home? If you continue to stay here, you will catch a cold.” Asakura Yu was referring to the cold in the physical sense.
Xiao Hanekawa glanced at the clock hanging on the clock tower, the tallest building in the elementary school not far away.
It was still very early.
“If you don’t believe me, come home with me and take a look?”
“……Why?”
Although Asakura Yuu really wanted to go, he couldn’t agree immediately.
He continued, “We are not friends, we can’t just visit each other’s homes.”
“Okay.” Xiao Hanekawa took his hand, “You are my friend now.”
…Hey, hey, hey, you are so casual.
As expected of a woman who can tell me that she uses me as masturbation material every week.
Asakura Yu pretended to be reserved: “Okay, I’ll be gone for an hour.”
Xiao Hanekawa didn’t care about his arrogant remarks, picked up her small schoolbag, and walked out of the park on her own initiative.
After walking out about ten meters, she turned back and found Asakura Yu standing there.
Not leaving?
“Well, I can take you on a bike.”
“…” Xiao Hanekawa blushed.
—-
Hanekawa Tsubasa’s home was colder than Asakura Yu had imagined.
A run-down house? Not really. It’s not spacious, but it’s more than enough for three people.
Unfortunately there is only one bedroom.
Clean and tidy, this was the first impression left on Yu Asakura.
He couldn’t help but recall the time he went to Hanekawa Tsubasa’s house… In the dirty and messy kitchen, there seemed to be more than one set of kitchen utensils, to be precise, three sets.
What I mean is, the father uses one set, the mother uses one set, and the squad leader herself uses one set?
What a terrible family relationship.