Reasoning, and then being blasted by the neighboring idol

He is third in the grade and has a rather old-fashioned and serious personality. It is common for him to study until the early morning.

Although he is not very popular, Class C has a strong sense of cohesion. As long as he runs for president, he will definitely get the support of all Class C.

As for other classes, they are not qualified to run for president at all.

The three classes, ABC, are special classes set up by St. Liberal Arts College, specially prepared for students preparing to enter top universities.

Miura Gensuke continued to write and draw on the paper.

Among his competitors, the one who poses the greatest threat to his position as president is definitely Chinatsu Shimizu.

However, I am not without any advantages.

He can get a lot of votes from girls, and several boys in his class will also support him.

There are 607 students in the school, but not everyone votes.

He estimates that he can now get around 160 votes.

Chinatsu Shimizu received 200 or even 300 votes...

These adolescent boys can't resist the temptation of beautiful girls...

She even wishes to be controlled by the president of the beautiful girls association.

This is how Reika Inoue rose to prominence back then.

"Well……"

What if a coalition government is formed?

Or form a campaign committee, recruit popular students, and promise them some positions...

In any case, there is plenty of room for maneuver.

There is no way Shimizu Chinatsu can defeat me.

"Ding dong."

Just as Gensuke Miura was imagining the future, the doorbell rang.

I gave Asano Mio the key. Did you forget to bring it with you?

Miura Gensuke walked to the door in confusion and observed through the peephole.

Standing outside the door was an older sister who looked very similar to Asano Mio.

She was about twenty years old, with a well-proportioned figure and breasts of at least a D cup.

And it is international size D.

(The Japanese bust size is two sizes smaller than the international standard. For example, a Japanese size D is an international size B.)

Wearing a light linen knitted jacket with a dress.

With her long hair tied up, she looks very intellectual and gentle.

Although I don't know her, she definitely doesn't look like a bad person.

"Gensuke..."

After seeing the door open, the anxious older sister grabbed his hand.

"Sister...who are you?" Miura Gensuke was stunned.

"Sister?" The elder sister looked at him aggrievedly.

Chapter 35 Miss Idol has grown bigger

"Mio?"

Looking at the graceful beauty in front of him, Miura Gensuke called out her name tentatively.

After finally being recognized, Asano Mio gently hugged his waist, her gentle voice full of dependence:

"Gensuke..."

The feeling was completely different from before.

Although she is still not very tall, she no longer looks petite.

When you hold someone in your arms, you can feel the beautiful curves of their body.

"Come in first..."

After closing the apartment door, Miura Gensuke looked carefully at Asano Mio, who had suddenly grown up for some reason.

Her skin was as delicate as snow, her eyebrows were soft and willow-shaped, and there was some uneasiness and shyness in her watery eyes as she looked at him. Under her small, straight nose, her cherry lips were slightly pursed, as if she had something to say.

"so beautiful……"

“…” After hearing Miura Gensuke’s praise, Asano Mio seemed relieved. She blushed and lowered her head, untying her long hair.

Her black hair falls to her waist like a waterfall, making her waist look even slimmer.

"Has Gensuke not had dinner yet?" She secretly glanced at Miura Gensuke, and her beautiful eyes slowly drooped again.

"Well……"

After hearing the answer, Asano Mio walked into the kitchen and put on an apron.

Just being apart for a day turned out like this...

Gensuke Miura sat on the sofa, thinking aimlessly.

At first, the body shrank, and now it's growing rapidly...

Time seemed to be completely disrupted for Asano.

Although changing all the time would cause some trouble in life, fortunately, this probably means that Asano will not disappear...

It's a good thing after all...

It's worth celebrating.

Miura Gensuke put on his coat and walked out the door: "Asano, I'm going to buy a bottle of wine and will be back soon."

"Um……"

……

……

……

dinner time.

The aroma of hot curry, milky fish soup and stir-fried beef mixed together.

Let the living room be filled with a warm homely atmosphere.

"This wine is definitely not bad to drink."

After sitting down, Gensuke Miura poured the sparkling wine into the glass and pushed it to Miss Asano.

Moscato sparkling wine has a low alcohol content and a rich fruity aroma, tasting similar to sweet wine.

Asano Mio raised her wine glass and took a sip.

The taste was just as Miura Gensuke said, not spicy at all.

Like a drink.

"Is Gensuke happy today?"

She picked up the spoon and ate the curry rice in small bites.

"Of course." Miura Gensuke also took a sip of wine: "At least Miss Idol won't get any smaller."

"We might have plenty of time to sort out the trouble."

Seeing his cheerful expression, Asano Mio also smiled.

"Maybe we can even have a parent-child set meal in the future, which is super affordable."

Miura Gensuke added a cold joke.

"Eh? Family set meal?"

Asano Mio couldn't laugh anymore.

After all, getting bigger... is in some ways worse than shrinking.

She didn't want to continue growing up and be mistaken for Gensuke's mother by people who didn't know the truth.

That's enough...

"It takes longer to grow older than to grow younger, and you might look different again in a few days." Miura Gensuke smiled and comforted.

But it didn't work.

After all, aging is absolutely unacceptable for idols.

Asano Mio silently moved the chair next to him and held one of his hands tightly.

Regardless, mitigating the impact of anomalies is important.

The two chatted for a while while eating.

Asano Mio didn't have a big appetite, so she was full very quickly.

"How's the trouble with Gensuke going?"

“…” Miura Gensuke told the story of his campaign for the student union president.

Of course, there is also the matter of Haruka Yukawa.

"These little troubles are nothing, as long as Miss Asano doesn't disappear for the time being."

He gently rubbed Asano Mio's head.

This action suddenly made a sense of disobedience surge in my heart.

Asano Mio used to be small, but now the other person is older than her...

Almost the same as Senior Yuegong.