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Although she didn't know why, Ogata Rizu felt extremely frustrated and had a deep-seated revulsion towards Furuhashi Fumino.

I feel like Fumino...

A bit annoying.

Rizu Ogata withdrew her gaze, suppressed the strange feeling in her heart, and continued to focus on the movie.

……

In the game world 2, amateur professional player Kawakami faces the hardships of the competition, the coach's difficulties, and the exclusion of his teammates in the secondary league. Through unremitting efforts and struggles, as well as the help of his friends, he finally gets the opportunity to be promoted to the upper league based on his performance and prepares to play his first official match.

The movie has ended, and behind-the-scenes footage is playing.

"So there really is a sequel."

With a piece of chocolate in her mouth, Rizu Ogata said with lingering enjoyment, "I can't wait."

Fumino Furuhashi took a sip of cola, then mumbled incoherently while eating potato chips, "Me too."

"Huhuhu..."

Hayakawa was already dozing off.

"I wonder when we'll all be able to watch a movie together like this again."

Ogata Rizu said somewhat dejectedly, "It might be a long time from now."

"Anytime is fine."

Fumino Furuhashi leaned over and nuzzled Risu, reassuring her, "I'm always willing to go to the movies with Risu-chan."

"Don't get so close, it's hot,"

Rizu Ogata said with some disdain, "I meant the three of us watching a movie together."

"That's true,"

Fumino Furuhashi thought for a moment, then glanced at Hayakawa beside her, and only after confirming that he was still half asleep did she say somewhat seriously, "I'm telling you, Ri-chan, Hayakawa told us to move out tomorrow."

"Leaving tomorrow? So soon?"

Upon hearing this, Rizu Ogata frowned, pursed her pink lips, and remained silent.

"Yes."

Fumino Furuhashi affirmed in a deep voice.

The two girls exchanged a glance, then awkwardly avoided each other's gaze.

It's unbelievable that I feel a little reluctant to leave this place; it's someone else's home! A boy lives here.

Fumino felt ashamed, but then comforted herself: It must be because there were too many snacks that I lingered, it has nothing to do with any one person.

There's really no way around it; snacks are just so tempting.

Fumino Furuhashi was thinking about snacks and was about to eat another bag of potato chips when she noticed that Rizu Ogata was still eating chocolate. She said, "Rizu, are you going to eat more chocolate? Eating such high-calorie foods so late might make you fat."

"Me? I'm fine."

Rizu Ogata looked down at her body and said with a troubled expression, "I don't know why, but all my weight goes to my chest, so I don't have to worry about gaining weight."

Fumino Furuhashi: "..."

I should have known better than to ask.

Chapter Seventy... Don't disturb my Dao heart.

"What about you, Fumino?"

Ogata Rizu glanced at the snacks Furuhashi was eating and holding, and asked doubtfully, "Aren't you worried about gaining weight?"

"me?"

Fumino Furuhashi was taken aback for a moment, then continued to take potato chips out of the bag, laughing and waving her hand: "No, no, it's just a little snack, how could I gain weight so easily, hahaha!"

As she spoke, she picked up the medium-sized bottle of cola next to her and drank it. The stimulating sensation of carbonation made her squint her eyes and tremble with pleasure.

……

You've really gained weight!

Fumino Furuhashi stared blankly at the numbers on the scale at her feet, her mind going completely blank as she struggled to believe what she was seeing.

Hey, whose weight is this? Me? No, that's not right, because this is clearly the weight of a walking water flea.

Fumino Furuhashi looked blank for a moment, then without hesitation, she took off her outer garment, and then simply stretched out her arms and stood on one leg, wanting to obtain more accurate data, however…

It’s over.

Fumino Furuhashi stood there, pale-faced, her eyes vacant and blank, as if she had lost her soul.

When...when did I gain so much weight? Did I do something wrong? I ate a lot of things...hmm? Eating.

Fumino Furuhashi recalled her past self: the self who had been stuffing her mouth with high-calorie snacks like cola and potato chips an hour ago; the self who had been eating takeout every day at Hayakawa's house for the past few days; the self who had been eating ravenously every night while studying, using the excuse of "brain-slimming sugar" to study.

So that's what happened back then!

Sin... How much sin have I accumulated during this time? I am a sinner.

"Hey! Look! There are such fat water bugs in the world? They dare to strut around like that on the street, they have no shame!"

I've seen it... I've already seen this future.

As Fumino Furuhashi imagined that scene, she immediately clutched her head in agony and let out a shrill scream.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

I must lose weight immediately.

……

"It's noisy."

Hayakawa lay in his bedroom, looking somewhat annoyed towards Furuhashi's room. He had just lain down to sleep when he was startled awake by Furuhashi's voice.

What are you yelling about in the middle of the night?

Hayakawa wanted to go over and see what was going on, but after thinking about it, he lay back down on the bed, angrily pulling the blanket over his body and ignoring her.

"What happened to Fumino?"

The door suddenly opened, and Ogata Rizu, wearing pajamas, walked into the room, asking Hayakawa with a puzzled look, "Why did you suddenly scream?"

Why did you just come into the house so naturally? Don't I need privacy?

"I don't know, maybe you bumped your head."

Hayakawa wondered if he should lock the door when he went to sleep from now on, but he still sat up and looked at the girl: "Is there something you need, Ogata?"

"Hayakawa."

Ogata Rizu hesitated for a moment, then sat down on the side of Hayakawa's bed with a slightly flushed face, pursing her lips and looking at him earnestly.

As the girl approached Hayakawa, she involuntarily tensed her body, her posture instantly resembling a blooming flower, making one marvel at the beauty of her curves.

Hayakawa immediately narrowed his eyes, his expression turning serious, because he had discovered an illogical biological phenomenon right before his eyes.

To put it simply, it's a bit against common sense that such a petite and delicate body could possess such a voluptuous heart.

If this sentence is hard to understand, then let's just say it directly.

Oh, Patanick, Patanick!

Give me a massage? Give me a massage…

Dangerous!

The Daoist heart is in danger!

Hayakawa quickly shook his head, banishing any demonic thoughts that might pollute the Emperor's mind, and then said seriously, "Get to the point."

"Um... I heard from Fumino that Fumino and I are moving out tomorrow,"

Rizu Ogata hesitated for a moment, then lowered her head and whispered, "Is that so?"

"...What else can we do?"

Hayakawa looked confused: "The exams are over, so you have no reason to stay here anymore."

"..."

Riju Ogata's expression shifted, but she remained silent.

She knew, of course, that the monthly exams were over, and that she and Fumino had no reason to stay at Hayakawa's house, but...

For some reason, when Guqiao said she was moving back this weekend, her first thought was reluctance.

I don't want to move away like this. I want to stay here for a while longer. I want to stay here with Guqiao, the three of us studying together, eating together, and watching movies together like today.

She shouldn't have such thoughts. The monthly exams were over, and staying any longer would not only be pointless but would also arouse her parents' suspicion. However, she still felt reluctant to leave and had a strong desire to resist going. The thought of leaving this house with her suitcase tomorrow and possibly never coming back made Ogata Rizu feel a pang of heartache.

Why is this happening? Why do I feel this way?

A trace of sorrowful bewilderment appeared on the girl's delicate face. Her petal-pink lips were slightly pursed, and one hand was covering her slowly beating heart, where a faint pain was spreading.

Can anyone tell me... what exactly is this feeling?

Ogata Riju raised her head, her slightly reddened eyes fixed on Hayakawa before her. Her ivory-white, flawless skin, revealed through the neckline of her pajamas, had a delicate pink hue from her recent bath, making it incredibly alluring. Every curve of her body was perfectly rounded and proportionate, like a ray of light piercing the darkness.

Hayakawa was somewhat bewildered. The pitch-black room prevented him from seeing Ogata Riju's face or her expression, but he vaguely sensed that Ogata's emotions seemed a bit off, so he called out, "Ogata, what's wrong?"

"Hayakawa..."

Suppressing her emotions, Rizu Ogata pretended to be nonchalant and asked, "Will we be able to see each other again in the future?"

"..."

Hayakawa paused for a moment, then gave a puzzled smile: "Aren't we students from the same school?"

That's not what I meant!

Ogata Rizu was so angry that her chest felt tight. Despite her lack of emotional intelligence, she could sense that Hayakawa was acting strangely in various ways, but she didn't know how to describe him. She could only sit there and sulk.

"I mean…"

Rizu Ogata's pretty face flushed crimson, and she asked in a barely audible voice, "Can I come here again in the future?"

"..."

Hayakawa looked at her expressionlessly and said, "Definitely not."

"Click~"

Riju Ogata has turned to stone.

"Isn't coming all this way a waste of time?"

Hayakawa spoke eloquently, sharing his experience: "If there's nothing important, you should hurry home to study. How can you improve if you don't seize every opportunity to work hard?"

Chapter 71 A Teacher is Like a Father

"Well…"

Ogata Riju's pink face was puffed up with anger, like a squirrel whose winter food had been stolen. She stared at Hayakawa with embarrassment and indignation, determined to remember every angry word this man had said that night.

"Uh, Ogata?"

Hayakawa sensed something was wrong and asked, "Are you angry?"

"I'm not angry!"

Ogata Riju shouted loudly, her voice colder than raindrops, filled with resentment, eight decibels louder than her usual calm tone.

"It's good that you're not angry."

Hayakawa breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn't see Ogata's expression, only his voice. Although he sensed something was off about his tone, he was relieved that he wasn't angry.

Upon hearing this, Ogata Rizu became even angrier. Unable to vent the anger pent up inside, she pursed her lips for a long time before finally breaking down and whispering with a hint of grievance, "Hayakawa, you hate me..."