Girls' main fear

Naoki crossed his arms and continued:

"The famous detective Furuhashi frowned and found another clue…"

"I'm not frowning."

Furuhashi whispered.

"The plot requires that, don't worry too much." Naoki cleared his throat and continued to narrate, "Looking up, there was a skylight on the dome, and the famous detective Furuhashi felt that this skylight was very strange, so she stepped on the stairs and pushed the skylight open, and then she saw…"

"What do you see?"

Furuhashi became a little nervous, "The clue left by the assassin?"

Seeing Naoki turn his head, Furuhashi slightly blushed, and said, "There is a similar plot in detective novels. After committing a crime, criminals leave clues to provoke a famous detective to come to terms with his wits. Finally bringing the other party to justice…"

"Sorry, the answer is wrong." Naoki said expressionlessly.

"Wrong?"

Furuhashi suddenly slumped.

"Famous detective Furuhashi took a closer look. It turned out that outside the window there was a high wall that could not see the end. There's a big movie screen hanging on the wall."

Furuhashi blinked: "Cinema is open?"

"...Almost." Naoki drew a straight line representing a high wall on paper, "The distance from you to this wall is tangent to the height of the wall, and the wall is very high, so the tangent can be infinite."

"Famous detective Furuhashi frowned, and finally found out the truth of the murder—"

Naoki put down his pencil and smoothed his neck, "It turns out that this wall is the wall of the neighbor's yard. The victim hung a curtain on another wall to watch a movie. The neighbor wasn't angry, so he went into the house and killed her."

Furuhashi: "..."

"Do this thing." Naoki took out a practice book and found a classic practice problem, "Now it's your turn to solve the case yourself."

"Obviously, understood."

Furuhashi hurriedly nodded, his eyes fixed on the screen, and with a serious expression on his face a policewoman investigating the scene: "This is the height of the screen, this is the distance from the wall. ..Bring the sides first find out…"

Taking boring letters as clues to the murder case, Furuhashi followed his thoughts and clumsily wrote down the calculation formula. After a while, she finally locked up the final assassin.

"The investigation steps are correct…"

"There's nothing wrong with digital cue..."

Furuhashi took a deep breath, flipped the exercise book to the answer page, and looked nervously, seeing that the final answer was exactly the same as what she had written, a bright smile of flowers blooming in the wind suddenly bloomed on his face and she couldn't wait to turn around. She looked at Naoki and shared his joy: "Asakawa-san, did you see…"

Four eyes facing each other.

The sound stopped suddenly.

Furuhashi finally realized that he was so close without realizing it that he even put his hands together, and the distance between his lips was only 20 centimeters at most, and she could even clearly feel the warm breaths that Naoki exhaled.

(The smell of tea… Asakawa-san must have just drank green tea?)

(Ahhhh! What was I thinking!)

"I'm sorry!" Furuhashi reacted, like being electrocuted, his pale cheeks were instantly dyed with autumn maple leaves, and even the tips of his ears and neck were dyed with a touch of seductive red, placed his hands on the skirt, looked down at the table, and said frantically, "I'm like ants who are so close to Asakawa-san, I'm sorry, I'll go on a hunger strike when I get home at night!"

"I don't want to be an indirect killer." Naoki looked away, his heart beating uncontrollably faster, "Remember the confidence and feelings just now, continue working on the questions, and develop this confidence."

"I understand."

Furuhashi nodded, suddenly remembering that Rin was still beside her, she hastily turned his head and looked around, only to find that there was nothing around her, and said confusedly:

"What about Rin-chan?"

Naoki looked down and read: "She has already left with his classmate."

"This, ..."

Furuhashi heaved a sigh of relief, it would be nice if Rin didn't find it, she could watch it for a while, don't rush to leave...

*Grrrrrr*

In the silent library, the sound of a hungry stomach suddenly sounded.

Naoki turned to look at Furuhashi.

"Forgive me!" Furuhashi covered his stomach with his hands, closed his eyes, and said shyly, "I'm like an ant interfering with Asakawa-san's reading, and I have to kill myself by going on a hunger strike tonight! '

Naoki opened his school bag, took out a box of chocolate bars, and handed it to Furuhashi: "Eat one?"

Furuhashi swallowed his saliva, nodded subconsciously, and raised his hand to cover his eyes in a panic like an electric shock: "Asakawa-san, hurry up and take it away, I won't eat it!"

Your stomach is growling and you still haven't eaten any snacks, you are really weird today.

"Feeling unwell?" Naoki quickly refused, "Even if you're going to faint from a cold and fever that day, you don't forget to have a snack."

Gently tapping his fingers on the table, Naoki mumbled to himself, "A foodie suddenly changed attitude and gave up his favorite snack. Could she be fat…"

"I'm not a foodie!" Furuhashi tried to resist the temptation of a bar of chocolate, "It's too rude to say that word in front of a girl!"

"Then hurry up and tell me the reason." Naoki didn't move "You can't study quietly like this."

"That…actually…" Furuhashi finally opened one eye and said carefully, "If I say that, Asakawa-san not to laugh at me?"

Naoki raised his hand in reassurance: "Definitely not."

Furuhashi took a light breath and said in a condescending tone: "The weather is getting warmer recently, I tried on last summer's shirt last night, and then…"

Furuhashi said in exasperation, "That won't fit."

Of course.

For a foodie, only if she can't wear the beautiful clothes she usually wears will she give up snacks after thinking about it! Although more girls will pretend to close their eyes, fool themselves, hide their ears, and then continue eating and drinking.

Just as men can't control their lower bodies, many women can't control their mouths either.

"You promised not to laugh."

Furuhashi looked up with tears in his eyes.

"I'm just touching my nose, I'm not smiling okay?" Naoki put his finger down and analyzed, "There are many possibilities of not being able to wear clothes, not necessarily fat."

"Like what?"

"For example, your figure is getting better…" Naoki glanced at Furuhashi's chest, "Okay, this one isn't."

Even though the two of them didn't talk to each other in their first year of high school, they took lessons in class, and Naoki also watched Furuhashi pass the water reservoir in swimming class. After a year, Furuhashi's chest volume had not grown.

"Ugh-"

Furuhashi covered his chest with both hands. "Asakawa-san is too much!"

"Sorry, please forgive me." Naoki apologized sincerely, then said, "There is another possibility that some clothes will shrink and become smaller after dry cleaning. Could this be the reason?"

"Eh?" Fumano was surprised, blinked his eyes, and said doubtfully, "It seems possible…but, but I don't remember if the clothes were taken for dry cleaning."

"Have you measured it with a scale?" Naoki asked.

"Not." Furuhashi covered his cheeks with his hands, "If you weigh more than 100, I won't be able to see anyone."

What shameless! Itsuki must weigh 50 kilograms, and she enjoys eating meat buns every day, and she is not worried at all!

"After taking a shower last night, I felt my stomach grow…"

"Didn't see it."

"Really." Furuhashi took off his clothes, exposed his flat stomach with skin better than snow, and said with tears in his eyes, "If you don't believe me, Asakawa-san will touch it."

"Let me touch it?" Naoki hesitated.

Touching a girl's belly in the library sucks!

Furuhashi grabbed the hem of the garment with both hands and urged, "Asakawa-san, hurry up."

"Okay."

Naoki stretched out his right hand and pressed it lightly on Furuhashi's stomach.

"Ummm..."

Furuhashi's body stiffened his face quickly turning red, she turned his head and said, "How are you feeling?"

"...Thank you for the treatment."