After a week of feeling lost and confused, Asuka was finally reborn on her day off!

Why do kids these days dislike going to school so much?

The old man, Fei Niao, shook his head inwardly as he snuggled into bed watching "Crayon Shin-chan."

Just as she was engrossed in reading, a message popped up in the message bar.

Natori Shuichi, you big jerk: Asuka, do you want to go on a date with me?

After two weeks of school, Feiniao, filled with resentment, angrily shouted "Get lost!"

Fearing that Natori's sensitive and fragile heart would be hurt, she added an emoticon.

A middle school student who hates school: Get out!

A middle school student who doesn't like going to school: (ノ`Д)ノ

It seems to lack aggression?

How can I be aggressive without hurting Monday's mood...?

So Asuka posted another "drawing a sword" emoji.

Natori, who was sitting in the nanny van, suddenly burst into laughter.

It was rare for their artist to show such emotional expression, so the manager glanced back through the rearview mirror.

All I could see was Natori's face contorted in an attempt to suppress his laughter.

broker:"?"

Natori Shuichi, you big jerk: I'll help you find a weekday job.

The bird fell silent.

A middle school student who hates school: Are you tempting me?

A middle school student who doesn't like going to school: Two days.

Natori Shuichi, you big jerk: No problem.

Asuka is such a strange person; she would rather take on the work of an Onmyoji than go to school.

Perhaps it's because catching demons is a relatively easy job for her, taking only a few hours at most, leaving her with the rest of the time to watch "Crayon Shin-chan".

Spending a day out with someone on Monday is better than going to school!

She doesn't dislike school; she just has a persona of "disliking school."

To fit the character's persona, Asuka, being a hard worker, has no choice but to reluctantly skip school.

A middle school student who hates school: Give me your location, and Asuka-sama will be right there (*^▽^*).

Although she was mentally prepared to accompany him to either Kabukicho or Akihabara on Monday, Asuka, standing at the gate, was still speechless.

The signboard had several English words written in ornate cursive script.

Tokyo Disneyland.

"You're 21 by Monday, aren't you?"

“But Asuka is only 15 years old, isn’t she?” Natori, dressed in a shirt, suit, and trench coat, smiled slightly. “Besides, Disneyland is an amusement park for adults too.”

Actually, Lord Asuka is already 1,500 years old...

Well, elders have to accommodate younger generations.

Asuka, resigned to her fate, accompanied the rarely interested Mingqu to play a few games.

"Let's take a break on Monday..."

Asuka-sama is tired from waiting in line...

"Is Asuka running out of energy?"

Natori patted the head of the bird whose blue bar had run out, and not content with just one pat, he patted it twice more.

Exhausted, Asuka no longer had the strength to resist Natori's "overthrowing his superior."

"Then let's find a place to rest for a bit." A smile flashed in Natori's eyes.

The wicked scheme succeeded.

"Did you notice a group of people gathering around us on Monday...?"

The bird hesitated for a moment, then looked around.

"Maybe I'm too dazzling."

Behind the dazzling star, radiating the unique brilliance of an actor, a backdrop of blooming roses appeared.

Asuka: "..." I didn't expect you to be a narcissistic Monday.

"That guy is so handsome!"

"It looks kind of familiar?"

"Right? Right? He looks a bit like an actor from TV!"

"That one that's really popular lately?"

Although its concealment was mediocre, the bird, with its excellent reconnaissance skills, caught some snippets of conversation among the crowd.

She thought to herself, "This is bad."

If everyone discovers that this wicked guy is none other than the famous actor Shuichi Natori, poor Asuka-sama will definitely be surrounded by a horde of people...

The bird shuddered at the thought that the crowd might crush it into a pancake.

She lowered her voice, speaking in a tone only the two of them could hear: "On Monday, it seems they're about to discover your identity. I'll count to three, and we'll run together!"

"one."

"two."

"run!"

The bird gritted its teeth, grabbed the person next to it, and ran wildly.

Natori was left standing there bewildered.

Why didn't the bird count to "three"?

Wait, why did she run off with someone else?

After running for a while, Feiniao felt that no one should be able to catch up with her, so she let go of the person next to her and collapsed onto the nearest bench.

"Monday, next time you invite me out, you'll have to ask for three days off for me... Huh?"

Asuka blinked, and in front of her, leaning on her knees and panting heavily, was a boy with champagne pink hair.

Calling him a teenager is an understatement; he's more like a child who looks even younger than her.

It's definitely not going to be an adult's Monday.

Who... are you?

The boy straightened up, put his hands on his hips, and said somewhat irritably, "Shouldn't I be asking you that question?"

"who are you?"

Why did you suddenly grab me and start running?

His hair was a bit messy from running, and with his puffed-up face, the youthful-looking boy didn't seem intimidating at all.

The bird turned to stone.

Oh no, Lord Asuka has arrested the wrong person!

Will Natori, with his twisted sense of humor, hold onto this and laugh at her for the rest of his life?

Does Asuka-sama even have a future...?

Let's just go away.

Is 00 a prohibited word?

Let's just restart it.

With a look of utter despair, the bird transformed into a flat pancake and lay out on the bench.

"Hey! You don't need to make that face just because you grabbed the wrong person..."

"Sweetie~ You're still young, you don't understand the intricacies of adult relationships."

A "well" appeared on Feng Dou's forehead.

"You don't look any more than most people, do you?"

Everyone says that's just how it looks.

Asuka glanced at the little brat with pity.

A second "well" appeared on Fengdou's forehead.

But life goes on.

Determined to temporarily trust in the character of the person named Meiki, Asuka jumped up under the murderous gaze of Kazeto.

She straightened her skirt, held out her hand to Feng Dou, and coaxed, "Little friend, hold my hand, and I'll take you to find your mom and dad~"

Fortunately, she had memorized a map of Disneyland before playing, and she also remembered the place she had just been to.

Hopefully, Natori will stay put and wait for her.

Why didn't Asuka call Natori?

Of course it's because the phone ran out of battery!

That's right, Asuka's body (the phone) passed away quietly.

Finally, a third "well" appeared on Feng Dou's forehead.

"I'm not a little kid! I'm thirteen years old!!"

"Thirteen years old isn't young?"

She, a middle school student who appears to be fifteen, is already considered a child, and this little brat is even two years younger than her.

Feng Dou looked at Fei Niao with suspicion.

He suddenly moved closer to the girl, who was about his height, and looked intently into her pure black pupils.

Although this guy is infuriating, his eyes are really beautiful.

Feng Dou's thoughts drifted for a moment.

Now is not the time for lamentation!

He asked very seriously, word by word, "You don't recognize me?"

Asuka looked somewhat innocent. "Should I know you?"

Asakura (Asahina) Futo, a super popular idol who has been active in the entertainment industry since childhood: "..." Are you from the mountains?

It really is Mononobe Asuka, who lives on a mountain on the outskirts of Tokyo: She's been spotted!

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