Take Turns Tutoring

Haruka didn't know why Kazuya had to make such a sacrifice, but if it was true, it would be beneficial to her sister. She had to admit Kazuya's scores and was silent for a long time. Finally, she sat upright and lowered her head, "If that's the case, then... …thank you. We have caused you trouble!"

But if you dare to lie to me, I will kill this guy!

Kazuya was stunned. He had known this little radish for almost two months. This was the first time in his memory that he heard her say thank you. He felt a bit awkward, "How about that you are in charge of her on weekdays and I take her to study on weekends?"

Haruka calculated mentally and nodded slightly, "I will help her with tutoring for one and a half hours every day, so you don't have to worry about it being unfair if I study longer than you."

I'm not worried, I don't regard you as a competitor! But Kazuya didn't dare to say this. If he did, she would feel insulted and be angry to roll on the floor with stomachache.

"Let's start from this week!" Kazuya stood up. He also wanted to go to the study and tell Sakura Naotaka that his daughter had a disease and ask him to pay attention.

But as soon as he stood up, he was pulled by Haruna. She asked with expectation in her eyes: "You usually help me with my tutoring, okay?"

Before Kazuya could speak, Haruka slapped her again and said angrily: "No way!"

Haruna clutched the back of her head and felt distressed. People who had never studied with her sister could not understand that feeling. It was like being locked in a cage with an angry tiger. But she couldn't resist now, so she could only watch Kazuya go with infinite nostalgia in her eyes. It seemed like she felt that she might as well be beaten!

Haruka looked at her, "Get the school bag and let's start now."

"Yes, sister." Haruna went away sadlly. It's over, the good days are gone forever.

Haruka turned around and told Akiho, "From now on, you fry a piece of steak for dinner and put it...in a separate bowl for him." After a pause, she added: "It doesn't need to be too big."

Akiho gently answered yes, but carefully observed her big sister's expression. She was very confused about what happened between big sister and Kazuya. Has the relationship between the two people warmed up, or she lost her mind due to illness?

Although she was confused, she saw that the porcupine and the hedgehog seemed to have entered a period of peaceful coexistence. Akiho felt gratified by all this. She thought that if things continued like this, big sister might one day become friends with Kazuya.

She was really troubled. Big sister has been very strong since she was a child. She insisted on winning against her peers so most people couldn't get along with her at all. 

To her there are two types of people in the world: One type is family members, who must be protected and cared for no matter what; the other type is outsiders, who must be wary of them and not allow them to easily think of harming her family. Especially after their mother passed away, this personality became more and more obvious.

In addition, she has a bad temper and can't hide anything in her heart. Her hands are faster than her brain and she always complains about others, which makes her a difficult person to get along with.

But Akiho felt that Kazuya was more stable and dignified than his peers. Once the relationship became closer and he fully understood big sister's character, he might be able to tolerate her temper.

More importantly, he is a powerful person and can suppress big sister in all aspects. After big sister loses a few more times, she must consider whether she will really be pressed to the ground again. It's a huge loss of face, so maybe her temper will be tempered a bit.

With good expectations, Akiho was ready to enter the observer mode, thinking about talking good things to both sides. Praise Kazuya to big sister for his charming demeanor, tell Kazuya that big sister is kind-hearted.

Akiho's thoughts were beautiful, but Kazuya didn't care about this. All he wants now is stable development and there is nothing more cost-effective than going to college. After entering a world-renowned university, let's not talk about what he can learn. Those alumni and classmates alone are a valuable asset, not to mention that by then he will be freed from his status as a minor and do more things. He couldn't even open an account for external transfer of funds now.

...

He went to school as usual the next day, and the class was still discussing the cultural festival. In fact, the activity was still early and scheduled for a few weeks (the specific days will depend on the weather forecast, and they must choose a sunny day).

The definition of cultural festival is an artistic activity within the scope of normal teaching activities set up in primary and secondary education in order to display daily learning results and enhance the desire to learn. For normal high school students, it is not so much a display as participating in it and enjoying it is an important part of high school life. It must be well prepared and usually takes several weeks or months.

It takes a lot of time to rehearse the show, make costumes, prepare props, set up the scene, and even just reach a consensus. Kazuya's class only has thirty people, and they haven't gotten the result of what the class exhibite for two days. It can be seen that it is really difficult to do one thing with more people.

Democracy is inefficient. Kazuya shook his head. The monitor was a good-looking girl with glasses who didn't want to offend anyone. As everyone has their own opinions and no one can make the final decision, this matter will probably have to be discussed for another week until everyone can't stand it anymore and start to compromise with each other.

Of course, he was not interested in the situation. He only wanted to do his own things.

"Matsuoka, you must help me!" As soon as Kazuya sat down and opened his notes, Yuma threw himself on his desk. If Kazuya hadn't blocked him, he might have a close touch with the desk.

Kazuya pushed him further away and looked at him carefully. It's okay, his arms and legs were still there, he must be her mother's biological son. He thought this guy would call in sick today. "Do you want me to help you with tutoring?"

There was only thing he could do to help Yuma. It would be absolutely impossible for him to help Yuma cheat in the exam anyway. And now that he has brought Haruna, it doesn't matter if he brings Yuma as well. After all, this guy and Shin haD also helped him a lot in school life.

Yuma couldn't stand up now and said with a sad face: "No need, my mother has already signed me up for a cram school. I will go there in the afternoon... My rest time is over! What a tragedy in life! My passion Youth! My purity...my beautiful girls!"

He started howling there and Kazuya quickly stopped him, "Then what do you want to do..."

"Matsuoka, you live alone, right?"

Kazuya suddenly became vigilant. Doesn't this guy want to run away from home? He hurriedly said: "The low-cost apartment is three and a half square feet. It is too crowded for one person to live in. It has no windows and is very stuffy. I sweat profusely even if I sit still. It is not a place where people should stay..."

He was not interested in taking Yuma in and Shin came over at this point. Listening to what he said, his eyes were full of pity. He twisted his hands together, "It turns out that Kazuya has lived such a hard life."

Kazuya felt embarrassed. He was not a pampered person, so he actually thought it was okay. "Well, it can't be called hard life..."

Seeing how "strong" Kazuya was, Shin sighed quietly and the pity in his eyes became heavier. 

Yuma pushed him, "Don't interrupt!" Then he pleaded to Kazuya, "It doesn't matter if it's hot or not, I just want to ask you to keep something. This time I failed the exam, and my mother is going to burn my collection on fire! It's all my life's treasure, please help me keep it for a while! Please, it doesn't take up much space!"

He raised his hands over his head, and even banged his head on the desk, making a thumping sound, which was very sincere and quite sympathetic.