Furuhashi Fumino

　　With this guess, it means nothing. After all, it was normal for a teacher to give a bit of study to the student she liked, but the relationship between the two didn't seem very harmonious.

　　Is it possible that Furuhashi's math is so bad that Mafuyu should help? But she is a teacher of world history, teaching mathematics does not suit her.

　　Shinichi was full of doubts in his heart, but he didn't show it.

　　After world history lessons, Furuhashi sleeps in every class before noon.

　　Her soul seemed to be badly damaged, and she never left her seat except to go to the toilet. If she couldn't sleep, she would hold her head weakly and stare blankly, her eyes would be in a daze.

　　There were bright black halos under her beautiful brown pupils, and her pretty face became lifeless.

　　Many students came to ask about her condition, but she subtly dismissed them all, pretending to be fine and smiling. Then secretly frowned after the crowd dispersed.

　　And Shinichi just averted his eyes from reading the book and didn't say a word.

　　"Hey, Sleeping Beauty doesn't break up, right? Although I don't know which lucky guy did it, but overall, it's very satisfying!"

　　Fuutarou in the front seat suddenly turned his head, laughed mockingly and whispered to Shinichi in a voice Furuhashi couldn't hear.

　　Shinichi remained expressionless, and replied calmly: "When are you going to start gossiping? Fuutarou, I know you're a bastard, but isn't he a bitch who likes to speak badly?"

　　"Get rid of the sentence that people are evil!" Fuutarou smacked his lips, and said in a manner that he didn't feel bad at all, "It's nothing, just standing in a human's point of view, expressing conceit over the hardships faced by geniuses, you don't understand."

　　"Too bad you can say something like that without shame..." Obviously, Fuutarou could be considered a genius to a certain extent.

　　Is this person's empathy really negative?

　　Shinichi stared at him wordlessly, and then let his eyes return to the book: "No wonder you don't have a girlfriend, so stay single until you die."

　　"Neither do you!" Fuutarou's eyes twitched, his expression suddenly darkened, "Those who made girlfriends in high school are hopeless love brains, and the peak of their lives stopped at this moment! After graduation, they would break up and have to burst into tears… Hah, at the thought of such a big event, I started looking forward to the graduation ceremony a year later! Hehehehe..."

　　After thinking about it for a few minutes with the air of a villain, Fuutarou suddenly changed the subject.

　　"By the way, Asada, do you know Nakano? Looks like she's a new transfer student."

　　These words piqued his interest, and Shinichi finally turned his gaze to Fuutarou again.

　　The Student Council has its own information channel, and basic information about Nakano Miku and her sister. Out of curiosity, Shinichi went to the Student Council room in the morning to check.

　　Miku's library card application was approved by him then.

　　"...You mean, the daughter of a rich family who transferred because of bad grades?" Noticing that Fuutarou didn't seem to know that there were actually five transfer students with the last name Nakano, Shinichi asked hesitantly.

　　"Yes, you know!" Like a drowning man looking at a boat, Fuutarou's eyes lit up and he bowed impatiently, "Do you have any detailed information? I realy need it!"

　　"Tell me what you want to do first." Shinichi frowned and felt disgusted, "Don't get too close, be careful I'll call the police."

　　"Don't waste social resources on trifles like that, okay?!"

　　"What you said just now was a social matter."

　　Shinichi patted his head back, put down his book, and looked at Fuutarou seriously: "I'm not kidding with you anymore. As a member of the Student Council, I now have reason to suspect that you have ill intentions towards the female transfer student! If you don't say something don't blame me for destroying our friendship and letting you die socially."

　　"Damn, you are too scary!" Fuutarou trembled, without a doubt that if he really had bad intentions, this man in front of him would absolutely make him disappear from school society.

　　If Shinichi can get Kaguya who is also a member of the Student Council to help him, Fuutarou might drop out of school to catch tuna for money, or even be banished from the world.

　　Feeling that his life was being threatened, Fuutarou's face stiffened, and he didn't dare to go to a corner, and directly stated his goal.

　　"You also know that I'm not the type of pervert who likes pretty girls, right? The reason why I want that girl's information is because I received a call yesterday."

　　"Call?" Shinichi looked at him with interest that didn't seem fake.

　　"Yes, my father took a job as a tutor for me. His employer is that rich man, he wants me to be his daughter's tutor." Fuutarou frowned in annoyance, twisted his thick bangs and said: "Don't give me room to refuse, don't even tell me the other party's appearance, name and grades! What I know is that the other party will transfer to another school this afternoon. Her last name is Nakano, she is a girl, and her grades are bad. How do I make preparations!"

　　"This is a test of your endurance. If you manage to establish good relations with Nakano without any preparation, it means that you are at least not a bookworm who doesn't understand human affairs, and he can confidently give his daughter to you. "

　　Shinichu rolled his eyes.

　　"Even though you might be worse than a nerd."

　　"Instead of making fun of me here, you better tell me the information!" Fuutarou gritted his teeth, as if he had made an important decision, and said reluctantly, "I'll help you run for a week, Of course the money is for you!"

　　"There's something wrong with your begging attitude..." Shinichi sighed, if he wasn't used to Fuutarou's temperament for a year, he probably would have picked up the book and slapped him in the face.

　　Why is this person so thin? Very lucky to be living well until now.

　　Only...

　　Fuutarou doesn't know that Nakano is a quintuplet, let alone the fact that the Nakano he wants to teach are one, two, three, four, five. Moreover, one of them, Shinichi currently only cares about one thing.

　　"You are ranked third, they are not looking for first rank or me who is ranked second?"

　　In this case, Shinichi felt belittled.

　　Although not arrogant, he still has a certain pride.

　　Not to mention the special nature of the person in the first rank, but the other party directly ignored the second in the class, who is handsome, attractive, and well-informed. And choose grim, cynical faces and friends as few as three fingers. Uesugi Fuutarou having only good grades is an advantage.

　　This perverted aesthetic completely disapproved of him!

　　Of course, this is not to belittle Fuutarou, but Shinichi is just like this, and things involving pride will always subconsciously make comparisons.

　　Shinichi's mentality had yet to reach the point where he looked down on everything like an old monk, so he had to admit that he was psychologically out of balance right now. He felt that he couldn't lose to Fuutarou.

　　"Tsk, I probably know what you're thinking, and I know your head must be full of damn thoughts that are really rude to me..." Fuutarou covered his forehead with a headache, helplessly sighing.

　　"But have you forgotten? The confidentiality level of Student Council members' information is extremely high, and they can't get hold of your contact information at all! It has nothing to do with grades, even if they wanted to look for you as a tutor, they couldn't find one, you idiot!"

　　Shinichi: "😐"

　　Thinking about it like this, um... I guess it is