"Miku, what's wrong?"
Itsuki asked in a faint voice while eating meat buns.
Miku looked back and said, "It's okay."
The reckless Asakawa... I don't care.
It was a pity that the five sisters had the same thoughts. Itsuki noticed Miku, and looked around curiously, and immediately found three people studying in the garden: "Isn't that Asakawa-san?"
After all, Itsuki had been sitting next to each other for a few days, and she also asked Naoki a math problem this morning, and Itsuki also recognized the back of the pavilion.
(In a second-rate uniform, with a familiar height and hairstyle... Is it Asakawa-san?)
(Definitely!)
(Says hope of something important, turns out to be dating another girl at the park?)
(Asakawa-san...that's too much.)
"Itsuki, what are you looking at…" Nino followed his gaze, suddenly raised his eyebrows, gritted his silver teeth and said, "That bastard Asakawa!"
"Eh, Asakawa-san?" Yotsuba asked curiously, "Where is it?"
"I can recognize the boy even if it turns to ashes!" Nino pinched her waist with one hand and gritted her teeth, "Good, very good, we invited him, but he came here to date another girl. "
"Miku, did you see it?" Nino turned to look at Miku and warned "Boys are big pigs, right, the further you get away from that jerk Asakawa, the better."
Miku looked away and pressed the earphone on her neck with her right hand: "That has nothing to do with me."
"It does look like Asakawa-san." Ichika put her hands in front of her and tiptoed to look, "But it doesn't look like a date...I saw the textbooks on their desks, are they studying?"
"Perhaps taking advantage of others in the name of helping study." Nino put his hand on his chest and turned on poison tongue mode, "The eyes have been flashing with a strange light, and they look gloomy. If that bastard Asakawa was in the comics as a boss villain… You see, that bastard Asakawa already asked the girl to put his hands in front of him, so it must be playing in the name of learning, right?"
Miku looked up, her eyes flickering slightly, but she didn't speak.
"Impossible?"
Itsuki hesitantly said that after hanging out in the past few days, Naoki didn't look like a bad person except for his aloofness.
"No." Nino snorted and walked directly, "I will expose that bastard Asakawa's true face."
...
At the same time.
"Asakawa-san, I heard that recent research by the University of Bath in the UK has shown that people with longer ring fingers are generally better at math. That's right."
"Look, the ring finger of my right hand is shorter than the index finger."
Naoki had to say that Furuhashi's palms were very beautiful, his fingers were slender, his nails were clean, without the slightest blemish, his skin was very bright, and even in the sun, it even gave off a faint impression. Transparent feeling, like a painter. Smooth pen strokes and can't find the slightest flaw.
Naoki glanced at Furuhashi's right hand, then looked down at the word book, and said calmly, "Is there a special investigation report?"
"Eh?" Furuhashi blinked and said cautiously, "Investigation report... what?"
"Those are the basic requirements for conducting research, such as the age distribution of the survey group, sex ratio, education level, etc." Naoki said lightly, "If there is no special questionnaire, there is only one whose opinion can be judged right or wrong. The conclusion is likely to be false information again."
"How?" Furuhashi pulled back his right hand, held it in front of his chest, puffed out his cheeks and looked at Naoki, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Asakawa-san stretch out her hand, let me see?"
Naoki said, "I refuse."
"Do not be shy." Furuhashi urged, "Don't be shy."
"I am not ashamed." Naoki narrowed his eyes and complained, "The survey sample should have sufficient data to support a conclusion. It's meaningless to just use the two of us as samples."
"Even though I can understand every word of what Asakawa-san is saying, but, put together, I can't understand it." Furuhashi lay on the table, his eyes turning into insect repellent eyes, "It feels like math. I'd be dizzy when I heard it in class, it's more effective than a lullaby…"
"Asakawa-san, let me tell you." Furuhashi leaned close to Naoki's ear, and a very fragrant scent wafted into his nostrils again, and whispered, "I was secretly recording the teacher's lecture, I wanted to take it home and review it in my room, but it turns out that the recording content is better than sleeping pills. I only listened to it for less than five minutes and it started hibernating like a hamster."
You really think of the teacher's lectures as sleeping pills, and immediately apologize to the math teacher who taught you!
"Asakawa-san, quickly reach out your hand." Furuhashi said expectantly, "Let me have a look."
Naoki was overwhelmed and quietly extended his right hand.
Furuhashi stretched out his hand in front of Naoki, almost overlapping Naoki's palm, "See, it's not wrong right?"
"Asakawa-san's ring finger is longer than him index finger, that's why him math scores are so good."
"The sample is not enough," said Naoki. "The conclusions above cannot be drawn."
"Example..." Furuhashi looked at Ogata beside him, "Ricchan, extend your hand."
"Un."
Ogata stretched out his left hand with a calm expression.
"Hmm, Ricchan's hand is so soft…" Furuhashi held Ogata's hand, his eyes quickly turned into two beautiful crescent moons, and finally he reached out a finger on the back of Ogata's hand and his face immediately showed a happy expression after recovering.
"This expression..."
Naoki only felt that Furuhashi's expression was quite familiar. After thinking about it for a while, he finally realized where the familiarity came from. Furuhashi's expression just now was very similar to that of evil owners who liked to play with cat meat pads when they had them.
"Asakawa-san." Furuhashi's eyes shone brightly, "Look, Ricchan's ring finger is longer than his index finger, that's why math is so good, right?"
Naoki was about to speak when he suddenly felt a chill and hatred coming from behind.
Naoki turned his head to look, and saw that the five Nakano sisters appeared behind him, and Nino was walking at the forefront, the black ribbon used to tie his hair fluttering in the air.
Nino walked to Naoki, folded his arms, and said condescendingly, "Why are you in the park?"
"I..."
Naoki had just opened his mouth, but was interrupted by a waving Nino.
"No need to explain." Nino said disdainfully, "Idiot, satyr, pervert, bastard Asakawa."