[Seunghwa][ABO] Dislocation

"I'm really weak in science."

On the way home, Kakyoin sank into the passenger seat, complaining to himself.

"I kept telling my seniors that I only need to get a 3 in the test, but they said that a GPA of less than 4 is a shame for the laboratory."

Kakyoin's tone was very helpless.Jotaro held the steering wheel with both hands and concentrated on driving.

"The goal they set for me at the beginning was still 4.5. After some counseling, I found that I really couldn't do it, so I changed it to 4."

Hearing this, Jotaro finally couldn't help laughing.

Kakyoin tilted his head slightly, peeking at the other side's smiling face.

After watching for a while, he retracted his gaze and looked straight ahead in an orderly manner.

The street lights at dusk passed quickly outside the car window, stretching a river of light.

arrive home.parked the car.

Kakyoin's original room on the second floor needed some time to renovate, so he temporarily moved to the third floor, next door to Jotaro.

After saying good night to each other, they each closed the door.

Kakyoin threw herself on the bed, resting her arms on her forehead.

The door to the balcony was half open and half closed, and the warm evening wind blew wind chimes.In the yard that is about to enter summer, the sound of insects can be faintly heard.

The days at the end of the semester passed quickly, and half a month later, Jane squeezed Kakyoin's hand very nervously.

"is acceptable."

Professor Jotaro Kujo finally closed his notebook, took off his gold-rimmed glasses and put them back into the glasses case.

Jane cheered and jumped while hugging Kakyoin's neck.Kakyoin carefully supported her to prevent her from falling.

"Some places are not very rigorous..." Jotaro collapsed instantly when he saw his student's expression, "...Let's change it slowly during the summer vacation."

Although there are no classes during the holidays, the projects in the laboratory cannot be stopped.A timetable was arranged, and the graduate students were free to group and report in turn.

"Long live the professor—" the graduate student excitedly wanted to hug Jotaro again, which really surprised the professor.

The whole campus is immersed in the atmosphere of the beginning of the holiday.

Kakyoin's final GPA was 3.6. Although his two high school seniors hated iron for steel, he was already very satisfied.

To celebrate, Professor Kujo took three students to a nearby family restaurant they all liked for dinner.At the rectangular dining table facing each other, Jane and Anna squeezed Kakyoin into the middle and sat on one side, while the professor sat alone on the other side.

While waiting for the meal, Jane took out her mobile phone and took a selfie with Kakyoin.After taking a few pictures, Anna also leaned over, putting her arms around Kakyoin's shoulders, and the three of them put their faces together, smiling at the front camera of the phone.

"Oh, Dianming makes us look old."

After taking the picture, Jane swipe left and right to take the picture, and then handed the phone to Anna, complaining repeatedly.

"Yeah, nasty Asians." Ana looked at the photo, glanced at Jotaro again, and chuckled slyly, "They always look young."

Noticing Anna's eyes, Jane also looked at her mentor who was still handsome and extraordinary in her forties, and approached her with a mobile phone with malicious intentions.

"The professor is here to take a picture too."

"..."

Jotaro turned his head away and reached out to touch the brim of his hat.

"Hey—professor, you're really boring." Jane could only helplessly look at the blurred side face she took.

She sat back beside Kakyoin and continued to fiddle with the group photo of the three of them. "Dianming, what is your Twitter account?"

"...?"

Kakyoin shook his head blankly.

"No way, you don't have Twitter?"

Kakyoin nodded.

"...You still use such a good mobile phone, are you an old antique?"

Kakyoin stared blankly at the brand new mobile phone in his hand that he had replaced because his predecessor had been thrown out of the window.

I'm old fashioned.he thought so.

"Let me register one for you." Jane was shocked when she turned on Huajingyuan's mobile phone—except for the one that comes with the factory, there is no APP!Is this really a 21st century cell phone?

Then she vaguely remembered that her tutor, Professor Kongtiao's mobile phone seemed to be like this too.

"Download...Open...Register...Set name, email and password, do you have an email?...Oh, just have a student ID email...Upload avatar..."

Jumping to the phone album, Jane lost her temper completely. "Why don't you even have a picture?"

Kakyoin winked at her.

"Forget it, you can change your avatar later... Activate your email now... Oh, you don't seem to have a mobile email app..." After another toss, Jane finally helped Huajingyuan get an account, and then followed herself.

"I'm your first friend."

She proudly shook her phone at Kakyoin.

Relaxed and happy, Kakyoin can no longer remember how the topic at the table that day turned from a good start to a sharp turnaround, and the raising of sensitive topics was followed by extremely fierce debates.

Vague recollection, it seems that it started with Jane's interview.

After registering Twitter for Kakyoin, it was finally their turn to serve the table.Staple food, beverages, desserts, and snacks are packed full.Jane, who passed the first draft of the thesis, talked about her preparations for the interview with great interest, and then began to mention the social activity plan of the omega rights organization she founded in the summer vacation.

The men only interjected a few words at the beginning, and the two female researchers talked to each other, and their opinions gradually diverged, gradually smelling like gunpowder.

"...I admit, I have always admitted, that this practice is very dangerous, so there is a need for a third party like an intermediary. The intermediary allows the sexes who seek 'mutual assistance' to find suitable partners and let them be under the protection of the third party Solve troubles."

"Huh, protection?"

"Yes, this is what I hope to provide. In fact, based on my complete distrust of the self-control of the alpha and omega genders, I think that every good 'mutual aid' should best happen in the presence of a beta third party... ..."

"I think——you are always teleological, ignoring the existence of morality too much." Anna frowned fiercely, "Humans restrict sexual behavior through morality, and human beings establish contracts through restrained sexual love, so civilization was born, and we The race of the human race is distinct from other creatures of nature. Although moral standards may change, I generally disapprove of deviations from established moral systems, including sexual love..."

"How many times do I need to stress that this isn't sex, it's just 'helping each other'." Raising her voice and interrupting roughly, Jane seemed genuinely annoyed, "I think we should be able to agree on one The definition is: Sexual love is a kind of sexual behavior because of love; mutual aid is just because I can’t resist the instinctive sexual needs, and I need someone to help me. These two are, categorically, differently, differently. .”

"In the act of 'mutual aid', there is only 'sex', not 'love'."

It wasn't until she categorically dropped this sentence that Jane, who was full of anger and blood, calmed down a little, and suddenly realized that she was a little regretful.

Not because of an argument with Anna.

Almost everyone who is familiar with them knows that although the relationship between the two is not bad, and can even be considered close, disputes with different opinions almost always occur between them.

It's because of Kakyoin.

Sitting in Kakyoin between her and Anna, it has been a long time since this argument started.

"...I'm back in the lab."

After a moment of silence, Jane picked up her handbag and strode away.

Anna also stood up, looking at Kakyoin and Jotaro with her blue eyes.His lips opened and closed, but no sound came out.Finally, he owed them a body and walked out of the restaurant.

On the way home, the atmosphere in the car has never been so subtle and bad.

The air seemed to freeze.Neither of them knew how to speak to each other.The mind was wandering, so no one forgot to turn on the car stereo, and the awkward atmosphere seemed to be directly materialized in this small and closed space.

Kakyoin sullenly.The passing streetlights passed through the car windows, constantly casting strange spots on his body.

It wasn't true to say he wasn't angry.

He was really angry.

But he knew that Jane and Anna were not targeting him at all, but the topic of the debate happened to embarrass him.Academics will always go off-line in some strange places, and Kakyoin deeply understands this during the several months of getting along with the laboratory.

So he was angry all by himself without saying anything.

By the time the car arrived near home, Kakyoin had almost calmed down.It's just that the atmosphere was still awkward. At this moment, the sound of a text message broke the silence in the car.

It's from Jane.To Kakyoin's mobile phone.

"I'm sorry. Very very sorry." Comes with a big crying emoji.

Kakyoin looked at the expression, and for some reason, couldn't help laughing out of the tense face.

It's enough, getting angry with two girls who were born more than ten years later than him.

He laughed at himself.

While typing the reply, Jane sent several crying emojis, probably thinking that he was still angry.

Kakyoin hurriedly sent the reply.

"It's okay with me, but you don't want to quarrel anymore."

In fact, he's not yet used to typing on a touchscreen phone.

Jane's reply came quickly.

"We've made up!" With the photo of the three of them together, "She doesn't dare to apologize to you, let me go first."

One minute later, Anna's text message was also sent to Kakyoin's cell phone.

"sorry."

Kakyoin looked at the text message interface and smiled.

He saved the group photo on his phone, thought about it, and sent the first tweet using the Twitter account he just registered in the afternoon.

【TBC】