There Is A God Who Leaves Itself, And There Is A God Who Picks It Up

　　There was only one passageway away, and the faint scent of a girl came through the cool air.

　　Furuhashi looked at him directly without hesitation, but Shinichi was thinking of something else.

　　She didn't sleep well today, and even though she brushed her hair a bit, Furuhashi could still see that it was a little messy.

Furuhashi loves her long hair very much, she changes her hairstyle almost every day, and it doesn't matter which hairstyle suits her best.

Shinichi usually doesn't look closely, but now that he observes closely, he will find that Furuhashi is really very beautiful. Not only her face, but also her temperament, character and figure have shaped her into a classic Japanese beauty standard.

　　——Wait a minute, why should I praise her for no reason?

　　Shinichi regained consciousness, shook his head, banishing all thoughts, and coughed twice.

　　"I went looking for her, and after talking to her, her condition recovered. We read normally for three hours, and there is no extension beyond the reach of educators and students."

　　His expression was natural, without any hint of concealment, and Furuhashi who thought he had studied facial microexpressions, could see that Shinichi wasn't lying.

　　While there is also the possibility of not telling the truth, the goal is not to interrogate Shinichi, but to observe whether the relationship between the two has changed. If as usual, it would be perfect, even if the relationship got better, as long as male and female emotions didn't mix, then she would happily accept it.

　　If the two of them became lovers in the study group, Furuhashi would really stand out, and future teaching time would be extremely embarrassing and difficult.

　　She didn't really want to see this happen until she was ready.

　　So after hearing Shinichi's explanation, Furuhashi relaxed her expression.

　　"Ah that's good..."

　　Seeing that Shinichi's gaze had become a little strange, Furuhashi blushed and quickly added.

　　"Don't get me wrong, I was worried that you would suddenly fall in love, so I'm happy! Look, haven't we known each other for a week? We are also not familiar with each other or ready to fall in love, not to mention that there is a test ahead of us both to take care of, now is not the time to be distracted by love!

　　"After the quiz is over, if Asada-san really likes Ricchan and wants to chase her, then let me help you! I can come up with many ideas about love! "

　　She proudly slapped her flat chest and the smile on her face was very satisfied.

　　Shinichi saw that she seemed to really want to help him with this, he was somehow not interested, shrugged his shoulders and said noncommittally.

　　"Like you said, now is not the time to talk about love. And the day I really like someone, I will pursue it alone without the help of others."

Furuhashi was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, and patted Shinichi's shoulder jokingly.

　　"I dunno, Asada-san is a nice guy~"

　　"I don't think that's an exaggeration." Shinichi really didn't want to keep talking about love with girls, so he changed his tone directly and put on a serious tone, "Take out your homework. I will help you before math class."

　　"Yes~ Asada-sensei~"

　　Furuhashi answered in a long voice, but the corners of her mouth didn't lift.

　　After picking up homework from the school bag, the two put aside everything they had just been doing, and entered study mode together with serious expressions on their faces.

　　Shinichi picked up a book and after thinking for a few seconds, he moved the book between the two of them and pointed.

　　"Overall, it's not bad. But here, there are too many redundant steps in the factorization. The split method is the most secure method, but my calculation speed is very slow. If you don't try to simplify it, you'll run out of time working on the next topic."

　　"Simplify? How to simplify..."

　　"If there is a formula, apply the formula. If no formula is available, replace this formula with algebra, solve it first then..."

　　Shinichi explained in a soft voice, and Furuhashi also brought her head closer, nodding while listening.

　　Neither of them noticed that Itsuki behind stopped her pen, and stared at the math problem book in front of her through the mirror frame.

　　She didn't want to do that.

　　It was very impolite to spy on other people's privacy, and Itsuki was neither willing nor interested in doing so.

　　Unless she was really careless, when the two people in front were talking, she deliberately didn't allow herself to pay attention to their conversation, covered her ears, and concentrated on doing her own thing.

　　She didn't hear Shinichi and Furuhashi talk about Ogata, but when he mentioned the math homework keyword, it was like holding a meat bun in front of a gourmet.

　　Her face was slightly red, and she was embarrassed in her heart, but while blaming herself, she couldn't turn a blind eye to the points explained in simple terms, and she was obsessed with Shinichi's careful and detailed explanation.

　　It wasn't that the teachers at Shuchi'in Academy couldn't teach well, but that there was a big difference between teaching for thirty people and teaching for one person, which was why there was a tutoring profession.

　　Class teachers teach methods, while tutoring teaches methods and ideas. Naturally, there was no difference for a bright student, but for quintuplets, there was nothing more uncomfortable than this difference.

　　Because they don't know how to learn and their foundation is not good, they have to spend some time understanding what everyone can understand, but it's impossible for the teacher to spend more time explaining in depth for a few students.

　　IQ, aptitude, learning style and external intervention are the four points that determine value. Itsuki doesn't have it, she can only study obediently.

　　Unlike the other sisters who have dropped out of school, Itsuki has been saddened by this time and time again.

　　She wasn't so arrogant that she didn't want to be taught by others. On the other hand, when she learned that her father had found a tutor to teach them, she was the happiest and looked forward to it the most. She even decided to persuade her sister to study hard together and not repeat the same mistake of almost repeating the class last time.

　　As long as they had tutors, they would be able to escape the hell of studying, and they wouldn't have to worry about their grades anymore, right?

　　But who would have thought that the tutor she had been waiting for was actually Uesugi Fuutarou, a student from the same class.

　　It's fine for students of the same level, but the other party's attitude is not good. That "since I'm here to teach you, please obey me" look greatly stimulated her pride, and Itsuki didn't want to be taught for alms, so she solidified her idea of self-taught, and refused to accept Fuutarou's soft gesture.

　　As for Shinichi... To be honest, she didn't really hate him.

　　She just didn't want to admit that what that person said was true.

　　She didn't want to believe it, "As long as no miracle occurs, the possibility of it happening is absolutely zero." This sentence is correct.

　　If she didn't even believe in her own possibilities, what else could she believe in?

　　Doesn't the saying say that too? There are gods who throw away themselves, and there are gods who raise themselves!

　　There has to be a better way than asking these two for advice. If she didn't try, how would she know she couldn't do it!

　　Itsuki even registered them in her heart as a rejection until she listened carefully to Shinichi's detailed explanation to Furuhashi.

　　She quickly erased the complicated and wrong answers in the exam book, and wrote down a standard formula that was simple and easy to understand.

　　Seeing the math problem that had been solved, Itsuki couldn't help showing a satisfied and happy smile.

　　In the next moment, she came back to her senses and covered her blushing face.

　　(I'm a shameless girl, ahhhhhhhhhhhh——)