Evil schoolgirl stalks me

In fact, she hadn't played tennis for a long time. It was a sunny day and she originally wanted to play with Natsume Yayoi for a while.

However, although she was envious, she had no intention of playing tennis now.

Because she had just stood on one foot for a long time in the warehouse classroom of the student union and was a little tired...

"Aikawa~"

"Ok?"

"Is it okay?"

Natsume Yayoi's sudden question made Aikawa Sayuri a little puzzled.

"Huh? Why do you ask this suddenly?" she asked.

"Does it really matter?"

Natsume Yayoi asked, staring at the girl's white thighs.

Sensing his gaze, Aikawa Sayuri slowly lowered her head.

Her face suddenly turned red.

Covering the hem of her skirt with both hands, she shrank her shoulders in embarrassment and turned her face to the side.

"No, don't look~"

Not cleaned...

Natsume Yayoi smiled.

Sitting against the tree trunk, Natsume Yayoi lazily looked at the sounds of her classmates sweating away on the tennis court, feeling a little carried away.

Today is a little special, so you don’t have to worry so much.

He turned his face sideways, looked at the girl's cute and slightly charming face, and thought to himself: A free girl is so beautiful.

"Aikawa."

"Ok?"

"do you know?"

"What?" Aikawa Sayuri asked, tilting her head.

"Even this is not 100% safe."

"...!!!"

Sayuri Aikawa lowered her head and kicked his foot hard.

"You, what did you say!"

"I'm very serious. So, I want to ask, what should I do if...?"

The more serious Natsume Yayoi asked, the more shy Aikawa Sayuri became.

She lowered her head and said in an extremely soft voice: "How do I know~"

"When I am born, I will be responsible."

"Eh?!"

The girl looked up suddenly.

Natsume Yayoi lay next to her ear and whispered, "I'm serious."

Sayuri Aikawa's dizzy mind went blank.

Chapter 210 Fujiwara Kaori begins to look forward to it

"Whoo~"

The two of them came out of the sports equipment warehouse, both tired and sweating profusely.

Especially Aikawa Sayuri, the long and smooth golden hair that she used to take care of every day was now messy, with a few strands of hair sticking to her forehead, and she didn't bother to care about it.

In addition, maybe it was because the warehouse was too hot. The black stockings on the girl's legs were now in her hands. Her thighs without any fat and the skin of her graceful calves were white and very attractive.

Walking with one foot deep and one foot shallow, the girl's blushing face gradually returned to normal.

Natsume Yayoi sent Sayuri Aikawa to the women's locker room and stopped.

"Natsume, are you going to the club classroom?" Aikawa Sayuri asked.

".Um."

"Oh"

Seeing her hesitate to speak, Natsume Yayoi was a little confused.

"what happened?"

The girl opened her mouth and said: "I"

After hesitating for a while, she shook her head again.

"it's nothing."

"What's the matter?"

"Oh, don't ask, there's nothing. Just go away~"

As if not wanting Natsume Yayoi to ask further questions, Aikawa Sayuri pushed Natsume Yayoi's back and pushed him hard towards the men's locker room.

"Okay, okay, I won't ask. But, I still have something to do. Don't push me~"

Sayuri Aikawa tilted her head and asked, "Huh? What's the matter?"

Natsume Yayoi pointed to the stocking in her hand and said, "Give this to me?"

"Huh!?" The girl was stunned for a moment.

"Can't you?"

"It's not impossible. It's just, why do you want this?"

"Personal hobbies?"

"Ah - pervert! Here you go!"

The girl handed the stocking to Natsume Yayoi with some disgust.

Natsume Yayoi was not depressed because of the girl's dislike, but smiled at her.

"Since you gave it to me, it doesn't matter how I use it, right?"

"Use? How to use it?" Sayuri Aikawa asked in confusion at first, and then immediately realized.

She doesn't read so many light novels and anime for nothing. She knows a lot about various things.

A boy takes a girl's original stockings and says he can use them, but how else can he use them?

collect?appreciate?To smell it?Or, make coffee?

Thinking of this, Sayuri Aikawa crossed her arms in panic and took a step back.

She looked at Natsume Yayoi with shock on her face.

"Ouch! Natsume is so disgusting!"

"Don't move~" Suddenly, Natsume Yayoi squatted down in front of her.

"Ok?"

Not knowing what Natsume Yayoi was going to do, the girl was also a little confused.

The next moment, she saw Natsume Yayoi taking the stockings she gave him and wiping her legs.

The girl's brain suddenly shut down.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Bang!

The girl who reacted suddenly rushed into the locker room at an extremely fast speed and closed the door forcefully.

Natsume Yayoi stood at the door and laughed "hehe".

Aikawa's reaction was so cute.

However, her legs just now are too imaginative.

Natsume Yayoi looked down at the stockings she was using to wipe her legs, her heart itching.

After going back to the locker room to change clothes and take a shower, Natsume Yayoi came to the office.

Fujiwara Kaori has been waiting for him for a long time.

"Natsume, where have you been? Why are you here so late?" Fujiwara Kaori asked with some confusion.

"Aikawa and I are sorting out the sports equipment warehouse." Natsume Yayoi explained.

Of course, as for what was sorted out and how, there were many things that couldn't be said during this period, so he just summed it up in one sentence.

"Huh? Why are you two again?"

"Maybe, we both seem to like working, right?"

"What, you always say strange things~" Being a little dumbfounded by his nonsense, Fujiwara Kaori spat at him.

"Let's go to the club classroom."

"Okay!" Fujiwara Kaori stood up immediately.

Yesterday, due to health reasons, she was unable to see Yukiyo Sakura, but she had been enduring it for a long time.

For the first time, she really wanted to see her.

The purpose is just to let this monster who reads people's hearts see what's going on in her heart, and then discover that the person she likes is with another woman, and this is still when she is at her weakest.

I don’t know, can you still maintain that indifferent look?

".teacher?"

"Yeah! Ah, what's wrong?"