Tokyo Soft Rice King.

However, after a long day of work, the stockings soaked with sweat and the toes painted with light red nail polish added a unique charm to her feet that belonged to a mature woman.

The impact of the facial cleanser was so strong that Kuroba Akira didn't have a deep impression of Ms. Tashiro's feet, but thinking back, they were quite interesting... interesting in every sense of the word.

It's just that the smell of alcohol masked the other odors. This definitely doesn't mean Ms. Tashiro has smelly feet; it's just that feet in stockings that have been in high heels all day will inevitably have a bit of a smell... But some people just like it, so maybe smelly is actually delicious? Smells bad, but tastes good? Feeling good in your heart is also delicious?

Well, anyway, Kuroba Akira has never tried it, so this touches on his blind spot. There are differences between foot fetishes, and olfactory fetishes are not Kuroba Akira's XP.

Now that we've covered the appearance, let's talk about the feel.

In terms of feel alone, the squad leader's calves are fleshier, and feel fuller to the touch, almost overflowing from between the fingers, while the calves of the woman wearing white stockings are smoother... So, in terms of feel, the two feet are about the same! But in terms of equipment, stockings are better than cotton socks!

However, one thing that must be mentioned is that the class monitor's endurance was much stronger than that of Murasaki no Miyako; she didn't utter a single whimper or pant throughout the entire process.

She was truly enjoying Kuroba Akira's foot massage, maintaining an elegant smile throughout, and her body never trembled.

Could this be the effect of kneeling for so long? My feet have become desensitized from the frequent numbness?

It's a bit of a shame, Kuroba Akira wanted to hear the class president's version of the 'heavenly voice'.

Kuroba Akira continued massaging the calves, but when he touched the platoon leader's popliteal fossa, a sound came from there.

"Alas……!"

"Ok?"

Kuroba Akira looked up at the class monitor with a puzzled expression, only to find that the class monitor had quickly covered his mouth with both hands, looking somewhat flustered.

Oh? You found a weakness?

The squad leader forced a smile and said.

"Um, I'm fine... Kuroba-kun, you don't need to worry about it. It's just that I rarely touch the area behind my knees myself... so I'm a little unaccustomed to it..."

"I see..."

Kuroba Akira grinned mischievously, and Anri Hitomi sensed something was wrong, giving a wry smile.

"Um... um, Kuroba-kun... please have mercy..."

"Okay, squad leader! No problem, squad leader!"

Then Kuroba Akira focused on taking care of the acupoints behind the popliteal fossa, giving them a good, thorough treatment with his thumb.

In the end, Anri Hitomi couldn't hold back any longer. She lay down on the bed in the infirmary and let out a blush-inducing sound from her throat.

Listen to this beautiful sound! It's exhilarating!

A surge of immense accomplishment welled up within Kuroba Akira… I successfully made the class monitor shout it out! This is a moment to be recorded in history! Yay!

After sneaking off to the back of the school building to smoke a few cigarettes, Junko Ohno felt it was about time and returned to the door of the infirmary. Just then, she heard a faint moan coming from inside the infirmary, which immediately roused her, and she pressed her cheek against the door.

Wow, these two young people, it's been so long and they're still not done, they really know how to keep things going... Young people really do have a lot of energy.

I'll just sneak a peek, just one peek, to see what kind of game they're playing...

When Junko Ohno opened the door a crack, what she saw was... Akira Kuroba kneeling on one knee, holding Hitomi Anri's feet high as if she had won the Golden Boot at the World Cup, while Hitomi Anri was lying on the bed, covering her eyes with her arm, her mouth opening and closing, her chest rising and falling as if she were breathing heavily, but her clothes were quite neat...

What is this? Do young people these days play this elaborately? They don't even shed any hair, and they can play like this with just their feet?

Most importantly... there are even play scenes I didn't know about?!

This is intolerable! They already have zero practical experience, how can they not even keep up with the theoretical knowledge!

In order to find a husband, I must ask him for advice!

Chapter 89 Graduated Amidst Rumors

"Aloha! I'm back! You guys should be done by now, right?"

Ms. Luo greeted everyone with a Hawaiian greeting as she returned to her infirmary.

What do you mean by ending it? We haven't even started yet!

Since he hadn't done anything wrong, Kuroba Akira was able to face his teacher with complete composure, without feeling guilty at all.

Hmph! He's putting on quite a show, huh? Looks like this guy's been fooling a lot of girls… Damn it! All the social butterflies are going to explode! Why is my youth devoid of any romance?! Just because I'm short?! So what if I'm short?! Short girls can be carried around! Can those rich girls do that?!

As for why she doesn't lift her breasts... it's because her breasts really can't be rounded anymore. Junko Ohno drank papaya milk for fifteen years, and after becoming a health teacher, she would secretly measure her own bust size every year when she did physical tests for female students. The result was still no change at all. Her flat chest didn't evolve into a small steamed bun. A flat-chested princess can never be a queen.

This is a congenital genetic defect that cannot be remedied later in life; it is the biggest pain point in Junko Ohno's life.

Waaah, only Suzuko is my forever best friend... Of course, this friendship is based on the premise that she gets married later than me, and of course, her first time is also later than mine.

Fortunately, Motoko isn't the type to be particularly interested in romance, otherwise, with that terrifying figure, she probably would have graduated long ago...

Moreover, Junko Ohno knew that because Motoko Kobayakawa's family had very strict upbringing—one of her parents was a policeman and the other a lawyer—she was extremely immature when it came to romance. Even now, she would blush when she saw kissing scenes in TV dramas, and her innocence was comparable to that of an elementary school student. Junko Ohno had even taught her about that kind of thing.

Excellent! Keep it up! May you remain pure forever, my dearest friend!

Junko Ohno, with her dark side, curses her best friend to stay single forever while preparing to catch the student couple causing trouble in her infirmary and embarrass them!

No matter how thoroughly it's cleaned up, there's one piece of evidence that can never be eliminated.

Before leaving, she deliberately reminded Anri Hitomi that with her knowledge of health and physical education, which would get her full marks, she would definitely not forget to take precautions, because causing someone's death is no laughing matter.

Therefore... the fact that the number of 'oil balloons' in the drawer has decreased is the decisive evidence!

The teacher confidently walked to his desk, opened the drawer, and checked the amount of residue in the box.

"Oh ho? You only used one... I didn't expect you guys to be so restrained."

Having recovered, Anri Hitomi stood up and took out the 'oil balloon' she had just used to expand her knowledge gaps, and said...

"Mr. Ohno, the missing one is in my possession..."

"Wow! So you guys were ultimately useless!"

The teacher was taken aback. Could this be the legendary symbolic opening where someone originally intended to use it but then found it cumbersome and wanted to experience a more comfortable fit, so they ended up opening it for no real benefit?

That's really bold of students these days... But the health clinic doesn't have any fast-acting oral contraceptives, or did she just time it right?

However, seeing how clean she was, with no soiled panties, no unidentified liquid on her inner thighs, and even the sheets were clean...

Where did this...go?! In its mouth? Or in its shoe? Could it be...something from a back door?!

Who knows what dirty things Teacher Little Dot is thinking? Kuroba Akira rolled his eyes and chimed in.

"Of course it's no use. How could we possibly have a big fight in the infirmary? The real world isn't like an anime... I mean, Ms. Luo, as a teacher, you should at least have tried to dissuade them. Don't be an accomplice to evil, Kora!"

"cut……"

Junko Ohno clicked her tongue in annoyance: What's going on? It's just platonic love in the end. How boring.

Then Teacher Luo jumped up and sat on the office chair, crossed her legs, and talked while pacing around.

"Actually, if you guys use it, I can report it to the academic affairs office and then I can get a bonus. Right now, the school is cracking down on inappropriate relationships between men and women on campus, especially those that go all the way. If you can stop them in time, my evaluation for this semester will be good."

Good heavens, so it was a sting operation!

That short teacher, Ms. Luo, is full of mischief!

Actually, Junko Ohno didn't really intend to report them. After all, Hitomi Anri was a child of "that Anri family," and no matter what trouble she caused, the school would turn a blind eye. She was just following the school's policy. If the principal found out, he would just say that she did a good job, and she might even get a promotion and a raise.

Kuroba Akira had no idea what Teacher Luo was thinking; he just glanced at the box of 'oil balloons' and made a sarcastic remark.

"I mean, why would there be something like this in the infirmary...? It's not really for the students, is it?"

"Nonsense, of course it's prepared for students, but it's not for you to use, it's to teach you how to use it."

"Oh, so they're teaching supplies."

"Yes, but first graders won't teach this yet. Second graders will explain the correct way to wear it... After all, most of the offenders are second graders."

It's probably because the relationships between freshmen aren't close enough yet, but by the time they're sophomores, most of them have started dating. So when feelings run deep, it's easy to make mistakes that young people often make.

"Of course, to prevent any students from secretly taking them for use, I usually keep track of the quantity, so don't even think about getting them for free! If you want them, go home and ask your mom for money to buy them!"

"Who would steal something like this..."

"Tch, what are you so smug about! Get out of here after you've had your fill of sleep! You brat! Here's your proof! What a coward, I've created such a great opportunity for you and you still don't dare to take it..."

"..."

Damn it! That shorty actually looked down on me!

I've already said that I don't have that kind of relationship with the class monitor! What are you misunderstanding?! You perverted and unqualified teacher!

But just as Fujiyoshi Michio said that morning: the other students might not believe it.

Kuroba Akira and Anri Hitomi returned to class together before the last class of the morning. Everyone looked at the two of them differently, with teasing and ambiguity in their eyes.

Akira Kuroba discovered that he could also read other people's minds.

Because it's just too easy to guess.

Everyone had an expression of absolute certainty that they must have had sex.

Akira Kuroba even overheard a conversation among one of the boys' small group.

"Judging from this, I'm sure they've already given each other their virginity! After all, the infirmary is run by that master of dirty jokes! They'll definitely choose to cover it up! They might even have secretly recorded it!"

“I think you’re right, but there’s one thing you’re not right about: it’s not necessarily each other’s first time.”

"What did you say! How could our class monitor not be a virgin! Our class monitor must be a virgin! As for Kuroba Akira, maybe... Damn it! Is that guy so popular with women?! Why does he have to be like that?!"

"But now, the class monitor's first time is definitely gone, it can't be found anywhere, it's gone forever."

"Shut up! Shut up, ahhhhhh! Waaaaaah... Class monitor... Everyone's class monitor... Our sacred class monitor... has been defiled by a man... The class monitor should have been having a beautiful yuri romance with Senior Miao, I can only accept their pairing!"

"Although I think you're being a bit presumptuous and have ulterior motives, Kuroba Akira really deserves to die."

"That's right! The culprit is Kuroba Akira! He tricked us into losing our class monitor! Burn him!"

"Burn, burn, burn, burn!"

It was filled with murderous intent, and it was almost taking shape.

Akira Kuroba ultimately became the target of the omnipresent FFF group.

If the previous commotion with Sumitomo Ryota was just a jealous stunt, and the class president hadn't explicitly stated who she wanted to date, only leaning towards Kuroba Akira, then until anyone witnessed the confession scene, everything was just speculation.

But now, the two of them went to the infirmary, where the first blood rate was the highest. When they came back, the squad leader seemed a little shy, and even walked a little unsteadily (a side effect of being massaged in the back of his knees)...

This is irrefutable evidence! There's no other possibility! These two have clearly helped each other 'graduate'!

Kuroba Akira thus graduated from virginity amidst the rumors.

Fantasy is out of singles.