My girlfriend is actually myself.

Chapter 43 0v0

Airi Asakura and Asami Yamashita moved their desks together with Saku Shiraishi; they were also bento enthusiasts today.

Inoue Kaito and Tanaka Shota did not participate in the dinner; they stood by the window, saying they wanted to be alone.

As Shiraishi Saku and his three companions dined, laughter occasionally drifted from the window. The laughter was devoid of any emotion; the smiles of the two men consisted only of their lips moving, while the rest of their facial muscles remained motionless, like artificial people or celebrities who had undergone botched plastic surgery.

If it were nighttime, it would definitely scare Ningning so much that she would shrink into her arms.

"It's broken." Asakura Airi looked at the window, then at Shiraishi Saku and Yukimiya Natsune. "But I'm also surprised that it was Yukimiya who took the initiative."

Yamashita Asami nodded vigorously.

Although Shiraishi is quite popular among the girls in her class, she is still a level below Yukimiya Natsume, whose looks are good enough to debut as a star.

Shiraishi Saku and Yukimiya Natsune did not respond.

After helping Yukimiya Natsune open her lunchbox, Shiraishi Saku also opened his own lunchbox and then fell into deep thought.

The variety and quantity of ingredients in the bento box were fine: seaweed rice balls, fried chicken nuggets, carrots, pickled plums, and tamagoyaki. The problem was the shape of the seaweed rice balls.

Dark green seaweed sheets were arranged in a shape on white rice balls.

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Let's look at the rice balls in the girl's bento box.

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That damn sister of hers, how could she treat people differently?

When the teenage girl finds her chance to betray you, I hope you can still maintain your current attitude.

Shiraishi Saku used his chopsticks to smash the rice ball emoticons, reached into the girl's bento box, and took half of the chicken nugget. The girl didn't really like this, but it was his favorite.

Yukimiya Natsune bit 0v0 into )v0, reached out with her chopsticks, and took the tamagoyaki from the boy's bento box. The boy didn't really like it, but it was the sweet and sticky texture she liked.

Airi Asakura and Asami Yamashita also quieted down. Asami Yamashita was uneasy and didn't know how to start a conversation, while Airi Asakura was focused on observing Saku Shiraishi and Natsumi Yukimiya and didn't have time to speak.

Airi Asakura felt conflicted, a little jealous, as her crush was eating lunch with her best friend.

The first time she was so close to Shiraishi-kun, and the first time she went to school with Yukimiya-chan—these two happy things combined should have been doubly enjoyable, but in reality, Asakura Airi felt only frustration in both of them.

It's really too much for them to show off their affection in front of me!

At least consider how I feel!

Airi Asakura picked up her bento box: "Yukimiya-chan, let's switch seats!"

The dining table was made up of three tables pushed together. Shiraishi Saku and Yukimiya Natsune were originally facing each other, but Asakura Airi intervened and moved Yukimiya Natsune to the far corner, stopping their public display of affection.

Holding her lunchbox, she sat down aggressively in front of Shiraishi Saku.

Two seconds later, she stood up again and said in a low voice, "Never mind, let's switch back."

Eating a bento box across from Shiraishi-kun was too stimulating for her; her heart couldn't take it, and her cheeks burned intensely.

She lowered her head to hide her embarrassment, trying to convince herself, "Riri, how could you do this? Shiraishi-kun has nothing to do with you anymore!"

Although we've switched seats and I keep telling myself that I can't get back to the natural feeling I had before. Even though we're not sitting face-to-face anymore, my heart is still pounding.

After finishing her bento, she picked up the bento box and chopsticks and asked the three of them, "Shall we go wash them?"

Unless it's food with lots of sauce, Shiraishi Saku is too lazy to wash it, as the outdoor pool on the first floor is quite far away.

However, now that he has two bodies, it's not impossible for him to use one of them to wash.

Shiraishi Saku reached out to the girl and pinched a strand of her hair. Under Asakura Airi's confused gaze, Yukimiya Natsune counted the strands of hair that Shiraishi Saku was pinching.

Eleven sticks, an odd number, she lost.

Picking up their lunchboxes, Yukimiya Natsune followed Asakura Airi. Yamashita Asami did not participate.

The playground is in front of the pool on the first floor. The pool is long and narrow, with a row of water taps.

Airi Asakura glanced at the empty playground, then turned to Natsune Yukimiya: "What were Yukimiya-chan and Shiraishi-kun playing just now?"

"Guess whether your hair is odd or even. If it's odd, I'll wash it; if it's even, he'll wash it." Yukimiya Natsune said as she washed the wooden chopsticks.

"The loser washes the dishes?" Airi Asakura suddenly realized. "In that case, wouldn't rock-paper-scissors be more convenient?"

You have to count the hairs slowly, but rock-paper-scissors only takes a second.

"Rock-paper-scissors won't determine a winner. I can know what he's thinking, and he can know what I'm thinking." After washing the bento box, Yukimiya Natsune picked it up and shook it gently, letting the water droplets fall into the sink.

There's actually telepathy involved!

Airi Asakura felt a tightness in her chest and lowered her head: "I see. Yukimiya-chan and Shiraishi-kun have been dating for a long time, haven't they?"

Yukimiya Natsune closed the bento box: "Less than a month."

The timing couldn't be faked. Although Asakura Airi was unaware, Asakura Chihaya and Tsukimiya Aoi both knew that Yukimiya Natsune had only been in this world for a little over half a month.

"Less than a month?" Airi Asakura stood there, stunned.

She noticed Shiraishi-kun a little over a month ago, right after the start of the school year.

She originally thought that Yukimiya was ahead of her, but unexpectedly, she was ahead of Yukimiya.

I was here first... You can't even think like that! Airi Asakura splashed the water from her bento box onto her face.

"It's been a bit hot lately." She turned her head and smiled at Yukimiya Natsune.

She raised her hand and touched her wet hair: "It's a good thing I didn't wear makeup today, otherwise it would be horrible if my makeup was ruined."

I was only wearing makeup to attract Shiraishi-kun, but I don't need to anymore.

Afraid that Yukimiya Natsune would notice something, she quickly changed the subject: "How far have things progressed between Yukimiya-chan and Shiraishi-kun? Did they kiss?"

Looking at the girl shaking her head, Airi Asakura felt a sense of doubt. She had thought that the two were so compatible because they had completed all the love rituals and advanced from Sequence 9 couples to Sequence 0 lovers, thus gaining incredible authority.

They didn't even kiss!

"Could it be that she never hugged him either?" Airi Asakura's heart wavered.

"抱" doesn't mean "hug" in Japanese; it means "to have sex with someone."

Shiraishi Saku and Yukimiya Natsune had hugged and rolled around in bed together, but they had never actually cuddled or slept together.

Yukimiya Natsune shook her head again and requested access to the knowledge base from the juvenile body to analyze Asakura Airi's words and probe her hidden emotions.

Shiraishi Saku rejected the girl's body application. He was not fully controlling the girl's body; he was using a God's-eye view to collect data.

If you open up your own brain database, you'll instantly return to a third-person or first-person perspective.

Without Shiraishi Saku's emotional intelligence to support her, the girl chose to answer honestly and nodded.

"This won't do!" Airi Asakura grabbed Natsune Yukimiya's shoulder and shook her violently. "We have to make our move quickly, Yukimiya-chan! Shiraishi-kun is quite popular, and some bad women might try to take advantage of us!"

Take me, for example, this bad woman!