My girlfriend is a bad lady

The dormitories were divided by grade, but almost all the third-year students were driven away by Kiyono Rin. Including the former member who played the oboe, there were only 10 third-year students in total, the smallest number among the three grades.

Asu Mai's dormitory should be one of the two full bedrooms, with someone sitting on each of the four tatami mats.

Toru Watanabe lay on his elbows and knees, not daring to breathe until he crawled into Asu Mai's quilt, then he took a deep breath.

While he was waiting for his breathing to become even, Asu Mai, who was lying beside him, immediately put on headphones for him.

The standby sound of the music game came from the headphones, and soon the sound disappeared. Watanabe Toru looked over and saw her switch her phone to "Photos" and then click on a video that was amazing just by looking at the cover.

The two of them huddled in the quilt, resting their heads on the same pillow, without saying a word, each with a pair of headphones, watching a 1980 yen movie.

The first thing that appeared was a small high school classroom with only a dozen people.

Not to mention the girls, the boys look like they are old enough to attend adult universities. If they are a few years older, they can easily attend senior citizen universities.

The industry needs young people - this is what Toru Watanabe said at the beginning.

The plot is then very simple, with the teacher teaching students who have no textbooks in the front, and the male and female protagonists doing "little actions" in the back.

The girls tried every means to tease the boy who was studying hard in class, causing the boy to be called up by the teacher to answer questions in a rather embarrassing way.

Toru Watanabe glanced at Mai Asuka on the other side of the pillow and saw her staring at the screen motionlessly.

"Senior," he said in a very low voice, "Can I go back now? It would be bad if we are discovered."

"How do you feel?" asked Asu Mai.

At this point in the film, it's time to end the get out of class, and because the next period is physical education, the male and female protagonists hide in the lockers in the women's locker room in various positions - this causal relationship is established in the industry.

"...There are too many movies like this now, and the plots are clichéd. The director should focus on details. If not making the male and female protagonists' little movements more concealed, at least make the classroom more like a classroom, right?"

"Yeah." Asu Mai nodded.

"Also, the photographer in this dressing room is very unprofessional. He focused all the shots on the upper bodies of the female students and didn't understand the temptation of the curves of their legs at all."

As if there was no resonance, Asu Mai did not speak.

As the plot becomes more and more explicit, Asuma Mai's delicate white skin gradually turns bloody.

"thorough……"

Watanabe Toru turned his head and saw Asu Mai not hiding her red cheeks and staring at him with watery eyes.

"Senior, it's alright, I really want to go back..."

Asu Mai threw her cell phone aside, moved closer to Watanabe Toru, buried her head in his collar, and took deep breaths.

The girls' joyful laughter and the boys' painful groans continued to be heard in the headphones, one after another.

The air in the quilt gradually became turbid.

Movies of this level have no effect on Toru Watanabe, but having a disheveled senior schoolmate by his side is much more exciting than 1980 yen.

Even with the air conditioner on, I was still sweating and felt a little suffocated.

Toru Watanabe even suspected that there was only one breath of air left in the quilt, and he could only breathe when Mai Asuka gasped.

After a while, a faint smell of moisture filled the air.

Watanabe Toru swallowed his saliva. His brain lost control of his body due to lack of oxygen. His hand unconsciously reached under the hem of Asuka Mai's clothes.

Asu Mai's breathing became more and more rapid, and she didn't even notice that her earphones had fallen off.

"Well -" the soft voice melted into the warm summer night air.

The sudden sound made Watanabe Toru suddenly wake up.

No, we have to go!

You can't do anything to let down Kujo Miki!

The main reason is that if he continues like this, he will make this dormitory smell like squid!

"Senior, I really have to leave."

"You do not want it?"

"I want to - of course I want to." Watanabe Toru said with difficulty, "But there are many things that you can't do just by thinking about them. Do you understand, senior sister?"

"Call me Mai."

“…Mai.”

"Hmm~" Asu Mai made a satisfied sound.

It seems that she has no intention of understanding what Watanabe Toru said!

Never mind, let’s go now before she recovers her strength.

Watanabe Toru used his agility from the "Master Class Free Fighting" to swiftly roll out of the damp bed, and the cold air hit him in the face.

Toru Watanabe lay there quietly, waiting for his brain to cool down sufficiently before he picked up his slippers and crawled towards the door.

When he was halfway up, he looked back and saw Asu Mai, who had tidied herself up, with her legs wrapped contentedly around the quilt, already asleep.

"Damn it! Why would I do something like this in the middle of the night that benefits others but harms myself?" Watanabe Toru complained in his heart and continued to crawl forward.

Using hands and feet, they advanced like soldiers in a trench.

Seeing victory in sight, the person on the outermost tatami suddenly sat up, rubbing his eyes.

Watanabe Toru's heart suddenly stopped and he immediately lay down on the ground, not daring to move.

The slippers that he had been holding in his hand were placed two centimeters away from his nose because of this action.

Watanabe Toru didn't dare to look up, so he could only look at his own slippers.

The man covered the person next to him with a quilt, but instead of lying down, he planned to get up and cover Asuka Mai with the quilt.

Finished!

Toru Watanabe is right between that person and Asuka Mai!

At this point, we have no choice but to strike first!

Watanabe Toru rolled over and pressed the half-awakened girl onto the tatami. While locking her movements with her buttocks and legs, he blocked her mouth with his right hand and covered both of them with the girl's quilt with his left hand.

The girl's eyes widened in horror.

"Don't shout, I...Teacher! What are you doing! Why are you here!" Toru Watanabe shouted out the greatest surprise in his heart in the smallest voice!

When Koizumi Aona heard the voice, her originally frightened look gradually turned into question and anger.

Although the situation was still very bad, it was a blessing in disguise that the opponent was Koizumi Aona. Watanabe Toru breathed a sigh of relief and loosened his hands and legs.

"Watanabe, why are you here?! Are you really having an affair with Kiyono Rin?!"

Kiyono Rin? What's the situation with having a relationship? Is she sleeping in this room too? Can you guys follow the rules and not sleep randomly!

and many more.

"Teacher," Watanabe Toru sat on Koizumi Aona in the bed, "Actually, Kiyono Rin and I are secretly dating without telling Miki. Please keep it a secret for me! This is a once-in-a-lifetime request!"

Good friends are there to take the blame!

Koizumi Aonai's eyes widened: "Qiono, she...really used her legs to seduce you?"

(Proofreader’s note: See Appendix Chapter 2)

"…Huh? Ah, um, yes, that's right."

Chapter 108: Training camp (3)

In the girls' dormitory shrouded in darkness, the quilt of Kamikawa High School's English teacher moved slightly, and Toru Watanabe poked his head out from inside.

He stood still and listened attentively. The breathing of the other three girls was very even.

It seemed that no one was awakened by the action just now.

Watanabe Toru's eyes had become accustomed to the darkness. He scanned the other two quilts and easily found Kiyono Rin's bed.

She was lying on her right side, with a few strands of long hair falling to her nose and mouth. She was so beautiful that even the moonlight outside the window seemed to be illuminating her.

The tightly closed eyes could be vaguely seen between the gaps in the black hair.

Toru Watanabe shrank back into the bed, looking down at Aona Koizumi beneath him. The shocked expression on her face had not yet completely faded.

In order not to wake up the others, Watanabe Toru leaned over and whispered in her ear in a low voice: "Teacher, please, if Meiji finds out, I'll be dead."

Koizumi Aona came to her senses and was about to speak when she suddenly felt the weight on her body.

"Come down." She scolded in a low voice with a red face.

"Oh, sorry!" Toru Watanabe rolled off Koizumi Aona.

The quilt flipped over, revealing a large area. Koizumi Aina subconsciously pulled it and covered both of them with it again.

"Watanabe, tell me the truth."

"Ah."

Koizumi Aona turned her head and just opened her mouth, she saw Watanabe Toru resting his head on her pillow. Because the quilt was very small, the handsome boy's face was only five centimeters away from her.

She couldn't control her blushing and heartbeat. The air in the quilt suddenly became stuffy and she really wanted to stick her head out to get some fresh air.

Toru Watanabe vaguely noticed that something was wrong with Aona Koizumi, and without thinking, he thought that she was angry.

He grabbed Koizumi Aona's hand and said, "Teacher, you can scold me however you want! Please keep this a secret for me! Please!"

The hot air hit my face and my hands were completely enveloped.

Are boys' hands this big? He's only fifteen years old...

Koizumi Aona couldn't help but move her legs restlessly, but she touched Watanabe Toru's legs. She trembled as if she had been electrocuted and immediately moved her body back.

Her face turned red, and it took her a long time to speak: "Watanabe, let go of the teacher first."

Koizumi Aona's voice was hoarse and there was a slight gasp between her words. Watanabe Toru realized that something was wrong.

Although he had no experience, he had seen the affectionate expressions of Kujo Miki and Asuka Mai. In addition, his learning ability far exceeded that of ordinary people, so he immediately guessed the approximate condition of Koizumi Aona.

Instead of letting go, Toru Watanabe went one step further.

He let go of Koizumi Aona's hands, hugged her body like a spoiled child, and buried his face in her collarbone.

"I won't let go until the teacher agrees!"

"Watanabe, be obedient!"

"Promise me~" Toru Watanabe no longer cared whether his tone was disgusting or not.

It’s not like he hadn’t acted like a child when he was young. When it comes to acting, there’s no one better than him - sometimes people forget their actual age, but he doesn’t care at all, and he even deliberately exacerbates this situation.

Aona Koizumi wanted to push away Toru Watanabe, who was like a child in her arms, but was worried about waking up the others.

"Let go first." She said softly.

"No!" Watanabe Toru was like a koala hugging a tree, "Teacher~~ This is just one request, please, okay?"

Aona Koizumi put her hands on Toru Watanabe's shoulders to prevent their bodies from being too close, but even so, partial contact was unavoidable.

She pushed him weakly, there was really no other way: "Watanabe, let go of the teacher first, let's talk outside, okay?"

Only Toru Watanabe would be stupid to believe that.

Koizumi Aona would teach him from time to time: You have to be loyal and not rely on your good looks to hook up with girls.

He buried his face in her arms, pretending to be angry, deliberately raised his voice, and said in a muffled voice: "If the teacher doesn't agree, I won't leave tonight!"

"Shhh—keep your voice down."

Koizumi Aona finally surrendered and said in a vague voice: "Okay, teacher promises you."

"Really?"

"……real."

"You're not lying to me?" Toru Watanabe raised his face from her arms and looked at her.

"...I'm not lying to you." Koizumi Aona raised her head hard to avoid facing him.

"I believe in teachers and they will never lie to students." After saying this moral blackmail, Toru Watanabe let go of his hands and feet.

He stuck his head out and confirmed that the other three were breathing normally. Then he quietly got out of bed, picked up his slippers, and crawled out the door.

Koizumi Aona also stuck her head out, her face flushed as she breathed hard, her chest rising and falling, and she always felt like there was a wet spot there.