Fumino's bad thoughts

Life is like a turn-based game, you once, me once, nobody can take advantage forever.

　　This is especially true for complex relationships between men and women.

　　Fumino had a deep understanding at this point. She only took advantage of Miku's deep sleep to shorten the distance with Shinichi, but she didn't expect that the two of them immediately hugged each other after returning from the toilet.

　　What if she takes longer to go to the bathroom, or suddenly has something to do? Will she be able to hear the news that they will be dropping out of school, getting married and having children in a few months?

　　Of course, Shinichi couldn't be left alone with Miku.

　　For some reason, Fumino has an idea to drug Shinichi, imprison him in the basement, and prevent him from meeting any girls.

　　Since she doesn't want to share her man with another girl then just lock him in a basement that only she can open!

　　Fumino smiled kindly.

　　"So Miku doesn't know what she does when she sleeps?"

　　Fumino forcefully pulled Shinichi away from her, and placed her on the other side of the low table for Miku to sit on, apparently still awake, and nodded absently.

　　"Hmm… it's Fumino, are you dragging me off the bed?"

　　"No… You are too helpless like this."

　　Fumino tidied up Miku's messy clothes, and then looked again at Shinichi who was sitting silently at the side.

　　Then, she turned her head and taught Miku earnestly.

　　"Miku, girls need to know how to protect themselves better, otherwise they will one day be turned into buns and eaten by perverts one day, and it will be too late to regret it!"

　　"Oh..." Miku nodded half understandingly, looked at Fumino with slightly sober eyes and slightly turned her head, "…So, what did I just do?"

"Eh... It's fine."

　　Fumino shook her head, choosing not to talk about it.

　　Unable to get an answer from Fumino, Miku turned to Shinichi.

　　"Shinichi?"

　　She only knew that she slept soundly, and dreamed of many embarrassing things, but after waking up, her memory became very hazy. The only thing she remembered was the relaxed feeling before falling asleep, and the feeling of being held tightly. That familiar scent and warmth that still lingered in her body after being hugged.

　　To be helpless, to be eaten by a pervert… These ugly words made her worry that she had done something bad.

　　Shinichi felt a worried look falling on him.

　　He shrugged and smiled.

　　"It's just a slight difference in sleep, don't worry about it."

　　"...Really." Miku smiled and nodded.

　　Because Shinichi said so, she chose to believe him.

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　　After Miku woke up, even if no one said that she took the initiative to lie on Shinichi's bed, she was too embarrassed to continue occupying his bed, so she asked for several biographies of Japanese Warring States figures, and read.

　　The other two people continued studying, physics after math, and chemistry after physics, these were all weak subjects for Fumino.

　　Among them, only astronomy was better. Besides the aspects that required complicated calculations, her deep understanding of astronomy surprised even Shinichi.

　　"After all, my dream is to Major in Astronomy, which is why I have devoted my life to studying science."

　　Fumino scratched her cheek in embarrassment, wanting to say more, but after seeing Miku averting her eyes from the other side, she stopped talking.

　　Seeing this, Shinichi didn't ask any more questions, and continued to make up for her shortcomings in the subject.

　　After all, the final exams are just around the corner, so it's pointless to talk about it, what should be done now is to concentrate on the exam at hand.

　　More than an hour passed like this, it was almost 5 p.m.

　　The two who had been studying all afternoon and their tense expressions immediately relaxed.

　　"Let's finish for today."

　　Fumino collapsed on the table like a slime.

　　"Finally done, I'm so tired~"

　　Shinichi sorted out the materials on the table, and said slowly: "Right now I spend less than a quarter of my day studying, so if you get tired, when you're in 3rd year, you'll be prepared to live in hell."

　　"Don't hit people like that..." Fumino poked his arm with a finger, but was surprised to find that Shinichi still had some muscle, so she jabbed even harder.

　　Miku put down the book and suggested softly.

　　"In that case, do you want to play a game?"

　　The two wondered: "Game?"

　　Shinichi thought of the king's game he had played before, and his expression suddenly became strange, but Miku was different from Ichika, and she probably didn't want to chase "joy".

　　And the three of them were playing the game of kings....

　　Shinichi's face trembled, and he was ready to refuse in his heart.

　　Fumino was really looking forward to it. After all, in her impression, with Miku's character, she would probably suggest games like poker and monopoly.

　　So, under the two's gazes with different expressions, Miku took her bag, and still took out two handfuls from her bag.

　　"Miku, do you usually take your handheld device with you when you go out?" Fumino asked curiously.

　　 Miku turned her head away without answering.

　　Shinichi's expression became more subtle.

　　"Is this also a coincidence..."

　　Right in front of his house, and only took two handheld devices to get out...

　　"It's just a coincidence!"

　　Miku purposely stared at a corner where no one was there, puffed out her cheeks and rebutted.

　　"...It's fine if you're happy." Shinichi didn't try to express her small thoughts.

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　　Since there were only two handheld devices, after Shinichi refused, Miku and Fumino started playing "Warring States Warriors" in Shinichi's room.

　　For a few moments, clear murderous screams continued to sound, and the voices of the girls, one cheerful and one calm. The joy of venting their hatred made Shinichi smile helplessly.

　　Then, he ran out of the room.

　　"Ha ha ha ha ha ha—! Let's cut this big hog's nails together, Miku!"

　　"Um, I'll cut the bottom off, and Fumino will cut the top off."

　　"Ora Ora Ora Ora!"

　　"Mu Da Mu Da Mu Da Mu Da… Huh? Why did I say Mu Da…"

　　Even though the door was closed, screams that sent chills down one's spine could still be heard inside.

　　Especially Fumino, she was so passionate about playing the game… How much dissatisfaction and hatred was contained in that harsh hog trotter?

　　Shinichi didn't know, he just went to the living room to get some water to drink with complicated thoughts.

　　Suddenly, he heard a dull tapping sound from the roof.