Chapter 4

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~Flasback~

It looks like Noelle,who is sitting on a junior bench,is going back home with her two friends on the way the three of them heard something

rock-paper-scissors!

And of course one of Noelle's friends greets them and asks something

Nao:Naito!*call him*what are you all doing?

Naito:We are dividing groups to play policies and robbers

Nao:cops and robbers?

Tina:just like a game in elementary school.

Naito:I was right?

Nao:I want to play too,come on join! you two.

Tina:heh, cops and robbers?

extra:the girls will join this will be fun,right?

Tina:How about Noelle, do you want to join?

Noelle:I..I...

But in that case Noelle saw a familiar gray hair shape with green eyes he is Asta which turns out he will also play

because of this Noelle did what she usually does which is to hide her embarrassed face with her hands with a slightly blushing face

Noelle:I don't mind....*cover part of his face with his hands*

Nao:in that case, okay.we are counting on you, Naito!

Naito:Yeah!

after that the women put the bag in a place that is not too dirty

rock-paper-scissors!
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scissors!

Naito:Now the robber must escape!I count to one hundred.

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because of this all players who become robbers have to run and hide somewhere before the police count to a hundred

Noelle:_cops and robbers, when was the last time i played it?

Because Noelle was tired from running she decided to hide behind the building with tall grass in front of it it would be suitable as a hiding place.

Noelle:I think I'll hide here.

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Asta:eh?

it turns out that Asta is also the same as Noelle he is also hiding there

Noelle:mmm...sorry.I'll find another place

Asta:ah!*holding Noelle's hand telling her not to go*Now it's not safe the police are near us

Noelle:*seeing also that the police are on the loose he looks over Asta's shoulder*you're right, thank you

Asta:yeah.

It is Noelle also returned to hiding and she unconsciously saw Asta posture

but Asta looks pretty strong
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her arms are a bit skinny
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curly back hair
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So cute...
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Asta:*sudden retreat*Shit!we almost got caught.

shampoo smell
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and the smell of sweat
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So this is the smell of a man?


this of course Asta feels the wind on the back of his neck as if someone is sniffing him and that's what makes Asta face Noelle.

Noelle:ekh?*blush_what should I do? if he's an esper, he probably read my mind just now. sorry! I won't think like that anymore a, b, c, d, e, f, g, h, i, j, k, m, n_

Asta:*just looking at Noelle*

Naito:I think someone is hiding there.

Extra:I will check

Asta:You stay here, Noelle

Noelle:eh?

After that Asta does something unbelievable he moves out of hiding to save Noelle

Naito:I'm right, aren't I? Let's catch him!

Extra:don't let him get away!

Extra2:surround him!

Extra3:won't go out!

Naito:*touches Asta's shoulder* you're caught,hahahaha!

Asta:hahaha!

Extra:good team work!

Noelle:_He got caught....because of me._

because Asta was caught the police team made a circle in the sand and made it a prison

Noelle:_As long as it's touched by the same group, he can be released. Fine, I'll save you!_

because Noelle feels guilty that Asta saved her earlier she also wants to help her this time by getting her out of jail

Noelle:_wait, Asta.*hosh* I'm coming to save you..._

Asta:*shock cause run to save her*

but it didn't go well because Noelle ended up getting caught

Noelle:I intend to save you

Asta:*nod*

Noelle:at times like this, what do I do?
will he take the initiative to talk to me?

Asta:hei....*hiding his face with his hands*Thank you....

Noelle:yeah.*look at the nape of his neck*_the hair on the back of the neck is cute_

Asta:when you came running earlier, I felt quite happy.

Noelle:~deg deg deg~_the sound of my heartbeat vibrating_

Asta is indeed different from other men.
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I'm fine with him,
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I don't hate it
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those memories make me happy but, it can't go back to that time.

To be Continued.

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