How to Conquer Kamikawa Ren?

"That's enough."

After examining the photo once, Asumi released his left hand.

"Um."

Ren moved his left hand unusually.

"I'll send this photo to my dad first, and if it doesn't work, let's take another one."

As she clicked on her dad's LINE, Asumi explained.

"Okay."

There was absolutely no problem in taking a photo at this level.

"Kouhai-kun, aren't you used to holding hands with me like this?"

Before sending the message, Asumi remembered something and asked with a smile on her face.

"Well, a little." Ren answered honestly, "But how did you know?"

He didn't just say something as if he wasn't used to it, right?

"Besides, you just said 'eh' when I held your hand, it sounded very surprising."

They were so close now, no matter how quiet his voice was, it was still easy to hear.

Moreover, Ren rarely reacted with surprise like that, so it was easy to assess what kind of situation he was experiencing right now.

"I've never held hands with anyone like this before, so I'm not used to it."

Ren explained his earlier behavior.

"Then why didn't you react like that when you held hands with me before?"

Thinking about how they recently went to the mall together, she took the initiative to ask if he wanted to hold hands, and Asumi kept asking.

Ren answered without hesitation: "Because I've held hands with someone like that several times before, and I'm very used to it."

For him, as long as he did something for a long time, he would easily get used to it.

"So that's it." Asumi nodded thoughtfully, then asked, "So, if you often hold hands with me like this, will you eventually get used to it?"

"Should be."

His adaptability was quite strong.

"Kouhai-kun..."

After hearing his answer, Asumi called him sincerely.

"Hm, what's up?" Ren answered absentmindedly.

"It's nothing, I just want to clarify our relationship to prevent myself from accidentally doing something weird to you."

After knowing his characteristics, for some reason Asumi felt that conquering Ren was a very good strategy.

As long as he got used to her presence in his life, then he would surely get used to being by her side m

"Do something weird to me? What does that mean?"

Ren was very particular about the word weird.

"It's nothing, you don't need to worry."

Asumi waved her hand, not wanting to answer his question.

Weird things of course referred to things involving holding hands, like kissing.

With Ren's thick-headed character, his logic was very weird compared to others, and his extraordinary adaptability to habits made it very easy for Asumi to trick him.

But she would never do that.

Besides, she was also his senior, and she only occasionally suppressed and teased him, it was still not good to deceive him into doing something like that.

Also, lying to this basically stupid, foolish student would make her feel guilty.

"Okay."

When he didn't get an answer, Ren didn't pay too much attention.

Anyway, with his level of common sense, it should be relatively easy to distinguish weird things that others want to do to him.

He had great confidence in himself.

After ending this topic, Asumi didn't say anything else, but sent a photo of herself and her tightly clasped fingers.

Kominami Asumi: [Image]

Kominami Asumi: [What's this photo? Kouhai-kun doesn't like being photographed, so I could only take a photo of us holding hands]

Just a few seconds after her message was sent, it appeared to have been read, and her dad's reply also appeared.

Kominami Soujiro: [Good, but I have a question.]

Kominami Asumi: [? What's the matter?]

Kominami Soujiro: [Which of the two hands in the photo belongs to you?]

"..."

Seeing the reply sent by her dad, Asumi quietly clicked on the photo.

After carefully observing it for a long time, she finally came to a conclusion.

Meaning, if she wasn't involved, there was no way to know which hand belonged to her.

In general, to distinguish between male and female hands, one should look at the skin, which is generally whiter for females.

But Ren's skin was whiter than hers...

The second step is to look at the size of the palm and whether the woman has manicured her nails.

She had never had a manicure or painted her nails, so she could only look at the size.

Although her hand was smaller than him, it was still difficult to differentiate because of the photo.

Not to mention, they chose to hold hands with clasped fingers to appear even more intimate.

Therefore, Asumi replied to her dad with a sense of humiliation.

Kominami Asumi: [The right hand is mine.]

Kominami Asumi: [Is there anything else dad wants to ask? If not, I'll ask Kouhai-kun to help me study.]

Kominami Soujiro: [No more.]

Kominami Asumi: [Okay, I'll turn off my phone. If you send a message later, I won't be able to see it.]

Kominami Soujiro: [Okay]

"Seriously."

After complaining about her dad, Asumi turned off her phone screen and turned her attention to Ren, the perpetrator who brought this humiliation to her.

"Kouhai-kun, can you stretch out your hand again?" She asked.

"Sure."

Without hesitation, Ren stretched out his left hand again.

"Wait—"

Asumi slapped his left palm with lightning speed.

"What are you doing?"

Ren didn't feel any pain at all, asking in confusion.

"I just wanted to make myself feel better." Asumi changed the subject, "Okay, let's not talk about this. You can give me tutoring as soon as possible."

Although the speed of her recent hit was very fast, in fact, she didn't use any force at all, at most, Ren could only touch it hard.

Moreover, she was a little worried that using too much force would hurt Ren, and then she would have to coax him.

Too much trouble.

Therefore, it's better to hit him symbolically to avoid causing problems for herself.

"Okay."