Which smells better, Fumino or Miku...

　　The sound of turning pages.

　　The nib fell, and after a moment of hesitation, she wrote smoothly.

　　"This... Is this formula used? Looking around…"

　　The girl's muttering followed the handwriting, followed by a male voice, and after a moment of pondering, he gave an answer.

　　"The answer is correct, and the time is within reach. Looks like you studied hard when you came back."

　　Shinichi smiled and complimented Furuhashi.

　　"Thank you for your hard work."

　　"No..." Furuhashi scratched her cheek shyly, but smiled faintly.

　　"Ricchan and I studied together all day yesterday? It is nothing!"

　　"Stay like this. I will find time to check with Ogata and give her a new schedule." Shinichi took out a piece of paper from his school bag and handed it to her, "In that case, this progress will be completed next week, and it will also be accepted at this time."

　　"Okay! Thank you, Asada Sensei~" Furuhashi smiled, picking up the schedule with both hands pretending to be respectful.

　　When Shinichi lowered his head, he couldn't tell if it was the conditioner or the scent already in Furuhashi's body that entered his nose.

　　The fragrant aroma instantly softened every olfactory nerve within him, it belonged exclusively to the girl in front of him.

　　(It's different from Miku...)

　　Shinichi couldn't remember pulling Miku into his arms subconsciously yesterday, the other party's body fragrance seemed to linger in his nostrils. It was a more subdued fragrance than this, but he couldn't tell who was better than who was worse.

　　Then he realized that this kind of comparison was really impolite, so he hastily threw away those few thoughts in his mind, and placed the writing utensil on the table.

　　"That's right, Asada-san."

　　Furuhashi suddenly asked him.

　　"Yesterday aunt suddenly called me and asked if I went to play. After I said no, she hung up. Do you know what happened? Does she want to ask you something?"

Shinichi's eyes gradually became dangerous.

　　"That person..."

　　Just hearing what Furuhashi said, Shinichi could guess what his mother was thinking. It was nothing more than suspecting that yesterday's date was with Furuhashi, but she was shocked after receiving a negative answer, and then wondered if her son had climbed the ladder of maturity.

　　No wonder Shinichi saw his mother order the tonic potion last night, and she always stared at his lower body with caring eyes. She is a good mother who has broken her heart for her son.

　　"Asada-san?" Seeing his smile, Furuhashi asked worriedly, "Did something really happen? Do you need my help?"

　　Shinichi came back to his senses quickly, and looked straight at her who was near him.

　　"...Too close, Furuhashi."

　　Shinichi put a finger on Furuhashi's forehead and pushed her back.

　　"Ah... Sorry, I didn't notice..." Furuhashi blushed slightly, and quickly sat down on the chair. Hesitated for a long time with slender fingers intertwined on her knees, finally mustered up the courage, and asked.

　　"Asada-san, noon…"

　　"Asada-kun, I will be attending the afternoon school affairs meeting, and here are the materials for the meeting… Ah, sorry."

　　Before Furuhashi could finish speaking, Itsuki came in with a pile of documents. Seeing Furuhashi talking to Shinichi, she quickly smiled apologetically and held out her hand.

　　"Furuhashi-san, please go ahead."

　　Like a punctured balloon, all the energy that had been raised with difficulty was suddenly released, Furuhashi shook her head.

　　"It's nothing, you want to talk business? I won't bother you."

　　Shinichi turned his head and looked at Itsuki, and their eyes communicated silently. After silently nodding, he received the information from her hands, and she also returned to her seat and sat down.

　　Seeing such a sight, Furuhashi bit her lower lip, but when Shinichi turned around, her expression returned to normal, and she smiled.

　　"What is it? Aren't you going to talk about the meeting?"

　　"This end of dropping out of class was originally set aside to teach you, and I don't care about official matters for now."

　　Shinichi looked at Furuhashi calmly.

　　"Just say anything, ask any questions, don't worry too much, I am your educator."

　　"Leave students who have doubts, that's what a third grade educator would do."

Furuhashi covered her mouth with her hands, and lowered her head.

　　"Pfft... Asada-san's statement sure is cunning."

　　When she raised her face, a natural and cheerful smile appeared on her face.

　　"I wanted to ask if you would like to eat with us at noon. Ricchan will bring udon from home recently. I heard that there are new flavors to taste… But if you have something to do, then forget it, let's talk about it some other time!"

　　"Okay, let's talk about it some other time." Shinichi nodded, then listened to her talk about the interesting things that happened while she was studying with Ogata yesterday.

Itsuki watched from behind. One of the two was listening from the side, with a smile, the other was watching him.

　　The atmosphere between the two of them blends nicely like coffee and milk, sweet but not greasy, but with a refreshing and delicate aroma.

　　The others in the class gave their blessings and thanks for their hospitality, and some even secretly took photos with their cellphones, then were dragged out of the classroom by a man in black who appeared out of nowhere.

　　Itsuki looked around.

　　"So everyone knows that the two of them are good friends!"

　　Even though she was a transfer student, but her seat was so close to these two people, it took her a few weeks to realize this fact...

　　That's too slow! This is unacceptable!

Itsuki took out her notebook, jotted down the sentence "Asada-kun and Furuhashi-san have a good relationship, but they fight sometimes", then closed it in satisfaction.

　　"It says in the book that as a secretary, you need to be clear about the boss's work schedule and interpersonal relations… Even though Asada-kun isn't my boss, the reason is the same."

　　"In order to do a good job as vice president, I must first understand various aspects of the chairman!"

　　But even so, all Itsuki knew now was that Shinichi went to bed on time at 10 p.m., got up at 6:30 a.m., and then prepared two slices of toast, one slice of bacon, and an egg, and a cup of strong tea for breakfast, and only know about his interpersonal relationships.

　　This is not a qualified secretary, so she must continue to work hard!

　　Itsuki nodded seriously, and added another sentence in the notebook.

　　"Asada-kun is very sensitive to sight. If you stare at him for more than ten seconds, you will be noticed. His reaction was to touch the hair next to his ear."

　　Shinichi stroked the hair beside his ear, trying not to mind the serious stares behind him.

　　The pressure is so high...