"Clap."
The 1.4 meter tall Ogata gently moved, "Fumino, let's eat."
"No!" Furuhashi hastily shook his head, his hair shaking behind his back, and said cautiously, "Ciander-flavored potato chips… how do they taste?"
"Delicious." Ogata commented.
"Well, what's the specific description?"
"Hmm..." Ogata pondered for three seconds, then shook his head and said, "I don't know."
Furohashi looked at Naoki sadly.
"It tastes like regular potato chips at first, but once you take a bite, the coriander smell gradually dissipates. Compared to the coriander you usually eat with noodles, it's softer and more bland." Naoki explained.
"Extraordinary." Ogata slightly tilted his face, "How can he say so many comments."
"That's just a description of potato chips in terms of 'color and aroma'." Naoki spun the pencil around his hand, not forgetting to teach by example, "Every article that seems confusing, All has a core and an inner skeleton, like veins in a leaf, as long as you can take off your 'outer garment' and find the inside, your liberal arts are almost can become a teacher."
Ogata didn't eat potato chips either, she sat up straight and said seriously "How should I take my clothes off?"
"This requires experience and accumulation." Naoki paused for half a second, then said, "You can try summarizing last week's experience now."
Compared to science which focuses on logical thinking, liberal arts are more concerned with perceptual thinking. Experiences deduced by others may not suit you, so you'll need more guidance than giving out direct answers.
"Um..." Ogata gently pressed the pencil against her pink lips, with a serious expression on her face, she muttered to herself, "The experience of undressing… First off the skirt, then the top, then the stockings, then the bra. and…"
"Richhan!" Furuhashi hastily covered Ogata's mouth, her pretty face turning red, "This is not an order to undress!"
Talking about bathing and undressing in front of boys is embarrassing, okay?
"Hah?" Ogata tilted his head, confused, "It was Asakawa-san who asked me about my experience of undressing."
"I don't, you don't talk nonsense." Naoki hastily said righteously, "That's your experience in analyzing the context of the article, not the experience of undressing!"
Furuhashi didn't eat the cilantro potato chips in the end, but the deterrent effect of the cilantro potato chips was quite satisfying—the bedtime today was definitely later than usual.
Naoki was practicing writing when a pencil suddenly stabbed his arm lightly twice.
"Ogata?"
Ogata said calmly, "There's someone behind you."
Naoki turned around and looked back, the little blonde girl immediately hid behind the cherry blossom tree, covered her ears with her hands, and mumbled the words, "Can't see me, can't see me."
"I see it." Naoki said expressionlessly.
The cherry blossom tree is only as thick as a bowl's mouth, how not to see you! Recently, there was a waist slap shooting competition on Twitter. The A4 waist before was just an A4 paper on the stomach, but now holding the palm so far, you are deceiving yourself!
Archimedes once said, give me a pedestal, I can move the earth, and now I will give you a lens that is far enough away, not to mention your waist, even the earth is not as wide as your hand!
"Come here." Naoki's orders.
The little blonde girl hiding behind the tree stood up reluctantly. The little girl was petite, wearing a middle school uniform, with a white bandage wrapped around her right wrist, and a neatly combed double ponytail always moving.
"Hah?" Furuhashi managed to get the hypnotism released by the math demon, raised his eyes and blinked, curious, "Who is this girl?"
The little girl walked over, with a hand on her waist, and put the other hand on her forehead: "I am a bloodsucking king who came from another world, the evil of this world..."
"Sakura Rin." Naoki said simultaneously.
"Stupid servant, how dare you call me by my name!" Sakura showed her little tiger teeth, "I have decided, when I rule the world in the future, I will let you lift stones to repair the pyramids every day! "
"My little sister." Naoki continued, "15 years old, third year middle school student, 1.49 meters tall, weighs…"
"Stupid Nii-chan!" Before Naoki could finish speaking, he was cut off by Sakura, "How easy it is to reveal my most important information, you will be tied to a cross and beaten with whips!"
Obviously she is the vampire queen, but her subordinates made a mistake, actually wanting to tie people to crosses and whip them?
Instead, learn Count Dracula's wooden pole stabbing method, the deterrence is ten floors higher than yours!
"Eh?" Furuhashi was surprised, "It turned out to be Asakawa-san's little sister."
"That voice is very familiar..." Sakura looked at Furuhashi and blinked, "Was it the Onee-san who called me last Friday?"
"Onee-san?"
Furuhashi covered his chest, as if someone had hit his heart, with a 'cat hugging a ball of yarn' happy expression, "Someone called Onee-san, I'm so happy."
"How obsessed you are with Onee-san's words, that you were actually defeated just because of Onee-san's words." Naoki muttered silently with empty eyes.
"Why didn't Onee-san come for dinner last Friday?" Sakura said firmly, "Mom was disappointed when Nii-chan said you weren't coming."
"That, that…" Furuhashi faltered and was speechless.
Although she has many friends, she has never eaten at a boy's house, she has no experience at all, and it is still night, so of course she will be afraid!
"Don't bother Furuhashi-san." Naoki said "I already took care of it with mom."
Seeing this unrelated little sister appear at the back, it took Naoki only a second to understand what the other party was doing.
"No problem." Furuhashi said hastily, "Actually, it was Father who arranged the time for me to go home. Father will be worried if I come home too late at night."
Sakura rolled her eyes "You and stupid Nii-chan are here..."
Before she could finish speaking, a hand knife fell.
Naoki said expressionlessly, "We are studying."
"I'm Furuhashi Fumino." A sweet smile appeared on Furuhashi's face, and his voice was slightly gentle, "Friend... Asakawa-san."
Ogata said calmly, "Ogata Rizu."
"There are Elementary School students?" Sakura had a disappointed expression on her face, "So it really wasn't a date..."
"I am not an elementary school student."
Ogata raised his eyebrows and corrected her seriously.
Everyone has a place he can't reach. Even though they won't be Ogata for being called elementary school students, she has to prove his identity.
"Don't think that wearing the same uniform as Nii-chan, you are a high school student." Sakura pinched her waist with one hand, and said sensibly, "You're definitely not as tall as me… eh eh? W-What is this?"
Sakura's eyes widened, her eyes fell on Ogata's chest, and she said in disbelief, "How can an elementary school student be so big?"
Furuhashi quietly covered his chest and hid in a corner.
(Obviously I'm Onee-san, flat chest is really a shame, right?)
"I see..."
Sakura pointed with her right hand: "You must have put something in it!"
"I don't." Ogata said calmly.
"I don't believe it." Sakura said honestly, "It's impossible for an elementary school student to be that big, unless you let me touch that."
"Hmm…" Ogata tilted his head in thought for two seconds, then nodded, "You can touch it."