A passionate daily life starting from the Tachibana family

"It's okay, the fabric of the sweatpants is very thick and it won't come out."

"But that would be very uncomfortable, wouldn't it?"

"But if you throw the tissues here, wouldn't it mean that you won't be able to come here in the future?"

"Besides, it would be weird if someone saw you going out with a tissue."

"Do you still want the future?"

"This place is very unsafe, isn't it?"

"This place is absolutely safe. This time it was just an accident. Who knew that the orangutan teacher would actually ask students to come here to talk."

The voice of dissatisfaction and doubt became clear as he pushed open the cabinet door.

Kashiwahara Momo, neatly dressed and tightly wrapped, slowly walked out of the cabinet.

Although there were no changes in her clothes, her pretty face was red from staying in the closet for too long, and her legs were shaky because she had been standing for too long, but she was not as nonchalant as she acted.

Holding the iron cabinet on the side with one hand, Kashiwahara Momo stretched her legs as white and soft as noodles, stretched out her hand to beat her lower back to relieve the pain, and at the same time complained about the thrill just now:

"To be honest, it was so dangerous just now. Fortunately, Dongjian noticed that someone was coming, otherwise it would have been tragic."

"But Fuyumi seems to like this kind of tone~"

After arranging his clothes, Sasaki, who was not blushing and out of breath, slowly walked out of the iron cabinet. Hearing Taozi's words, he knocked her head speechlessly:

"Who am I excited about?"

"I'm so nervous, there's nothing I can do~"

The fair and rosy face is like the newly bloomed pink peach petals, pretty and charming, and a thin layer of makeup is applied to the girl's delicate face.

The smile on his face is like the fragrance of peach blossoms, faintly full of sweet happiness.

He held the tall but lithe beauty in his arms to prevent her from walking limply like a shrimp with soft feet.

Sasaki listened carefully to the movement outside for a while. After hearing nothing, he opened the door:

"Are you hungry? Do you want to go to the cafeteria to eat?"

"Hmm~"

Humming and shaking his head, Kashihara Momo hung on Sasaki's body, staring at his face with eyes as clear as the blue sky:

"If Fuumi doesn't accompany your girlfriend, you can eat a bento made with peaches together~"

"What did you say?"

He lowered his head and blocked her pink cherry-like mouth, and then slowly left until her breathing became heavier.

Sasaki hugged her slender waist tightly and walked slowly downstairs while correcting her words:

"Taozi is also my girlfriend. If I accompany you, can't I eat the bento you made?"

He didn't hear a favorable answer, so he knew that although his lover was a playboy, he was not a purple cane.

Kashiwahara Momo hummed a sweet nasal voice and took out a thumb-sized stuffed animal from her pants pocket:

"Look, this is Dongmi~"

"It's a return gift of the bracelet~"

He held the small stuffed doll handed over by Tao Zi in his hand.

Sasaki looked down at the Q version of himself sewn with hair made of light brown fabric and face made of light white fabric, blinked blankly, and responded softly.

"Ah?! Hmm~"

Compared with the dinosaur puppet that brought the two together, this Q version of himself is much more refined.

After gently squeezing the puppet, Sasaki turned his head and said to it:

"Tao Zi is very skillful with her hands. I like it very much."

As he said that, he put the doll into his arms.

"It's fine if you like it Fuyumi, but does it really matter if you don't have lunch with them?"

"It's okay, they also have their own friends, and we don't eat together every time."

Now is the 'honeymoon period' for idiot Chifuyu and Otome to develop their friendship. As early as the second period of get out of class, Otome sent him a message saying that she and idiot Chifuyu would have dinner together at noon.

So it would be better for Sasaki not to go.

"Eh? Can they still be friends? That's amazing~"

Thinking that they had reached the point of accepting each other, Kashiwahara Momo blinked in surprise.

"No, the relationship between Otome and Rinka is rather complicated, and it won't be clear for a while, but if it is pointed out, they can indeed accept each other."

"As for the person eating with them..."

Because we are still just friends with idiot Chifuyu.

In addition, poaching is not a good behavior.

So Sasaki just briefly told Momoko that the two were friends who liked each other, but they hadn't developed to that point yet.

Although Kashiwahara Momo felt weird after hearing this, she really liked this guy.

So no matter how strange she felt, she had no idea of ​​breaking up.

But it was impossible for her not to say a single word of criticism.

"Tell your lover that he has feelings for other girls... Fuyumi is really bad and carefree, why can't he be more specific?"

I had already guessed that I would be asked this question by a girl.

Sasaki, who had already prepared a response in his heart, stopped, faced Taozi's doubtful eyes, and hugged her into his arms:

"Of course it's good to be dedicated...but in that case, how can I hold a peach?"

Sasaki was left speechless by the question.

After thinking for a long time and not knowing how to answer, Kashiwahara Momo put her hands around Sasaki's neck and pressed hard against the soft flesh of his jaw. After a long time, she said dissatisfiedly:

"So cunning~"

"But I will never let Taozi slip out~"

Feeling his arms getting stronger and stronger.

Kashihara Momo, who felt even more fulfilled now than when she was hiding in the cabinet before, also put her arms around Sasaki's neck with force and responded:

"Hmm~"

Chapter 1 The succubus classmate wants to eat

jingle bell~

Walking to the entrance of the equipment building, I heard the bell ringing for the end of get out of class.

Kashiwahara Momo held Sasaki's arm and said to him sideways:

"Fuyumi, wait here for a while~ I'll go get the lunch box."

"Don't go to such trouble, can't I go there with you?"

Expressing confusion about the arrangement made by Taozi, Sasaki heard Taozi say before he said anything else:

"That's fine, but wouldn't it be okay if your classmates saw it? It would be very bad if Otome and Rinka knew about it, right?"

Without waiting for Sasaki to explain, she knew that having some intimate interactions with Sasaki in public would cause trouble for him. Kashiwahara Momo, who had been prepared for this, did not show any resentment.

"Besides, it's very quiet here. You can do some intimate things with Fuyumi while eating, and you won't be disturbed by others."

She didn't feel helpless or speechless at Taozi's straightforward clinging to others.

Because Sasaki also wanted to be intimate with her, wanted to cling to her soft and fragrant body, wanted to bite her ear and say some private words.

So Sasaki didn't persuade him again.

"Then I'll wait for you here~"

"Yeah, yeah, I'll go and come back soon, bye~"

After jogging a few steps forward, Kashihara Momo waved her little hand to Sasaki and ran quickly towards the teaching building in the distance.

After Tao Zi's back disappeared.

Sasaki, who planned to sit on a bench under the shade of a nearby tree to rest for a while, had not taken a step yet.

A crisp click of small leather shoes on the floor tiles came from not far away.

Sasaki glanced back subconsciously and saw a girl who was a few minutes smaller than Rinka, standing weakly not far away, looking straight at him.

The school uniform worn on her petite body is definitely a high school uniform.

But with her cute and childish appearance and figure, she is still a junior high school student.

Her waist-length hair, which is jet black, soft and lustrous as silk, is tied on both sides of her head by two purple hairbands. She has been very cute since she was young, but not like human triangular ears, hanging softly on her narrow shoulders. .

The broken hair on her forehead covered her slender eyebrows, but it did not cover up her extremely rare and beautiful golden eyes.

The two strands of hair hanging from the top of her head to her temples and down to her neck highlighted her young and cute face to be fairer.

Under the bright sunshine above the head, it gives people an illusory feeling like colorless transparent crystal.

At the end of her left eye, there is a tiny tear mole that is not very conspicuous.

Although this teardrop mole does not affect the girl's cuteness.

But it gave her innocent appearance a sense of youthful charm that transcended her age.

Although he looks so cute and his face is expressionless, Sasaki doesn't know why he feels this way.

Plus, Sasaki knows this girl.

It's not like they knew each other through conversation, but they were in the same class.

As far as he knew, the girl's name was Iga Qiyin, and she was very popular among the boys in the class, ranking third.

She studies well, but she doesn't seem to have many friends in the class, and she doesn't seem to be isolated and bullied.

When Sasaki was standing at the entrance, thinking about what he knew about her.

This incredibly beautiful girl slowly walked up to Sasaki.

Sasaki is tall. Although he has not been measured accurately, he is definitely above 185.

And this petite girl only reached a little above his chest.

It looks really small.

She stood half a meter in front of her and looked at herself.

There was no one else here, so Sasaki felt that she was here to find him.

So seeing that she was silent, Sasaki asked first:

"Student, you..."

Before Sasaki could finish the greeting, Iga Qiyin gently twitched his small and delicate nose, like a puppy, raising his head to sniff something, and then said:

"You have done it!"

"?"

"what?"

Although she didn't think that she who came from outside the equipment building knew about her and Taozi.

But Sasaki still instantly narrowed his eyes and carefully looked at the girl not far in front of him.

Being in the same class as her, she must have been taking physical education class before.

But she looked like she was wearing a white short shirt after exercising.

There were no glistening stains of sweat after exercise on the exposed area, the arms as white as fat, and the face as delicate and fair as porcelain.

Also, under the red skirt, her tender and fleshy legs were covered with white lace socks and white indoor shoes on her little feet, which all meant that she did not go to physical education class.