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Almost immediately after Kushida Kikyo began to hold him, her breathing suddenly slowed down, and as she leaned all her weight on him, Asakusa Tetsu realized that the little Kikyo he was holding had unknowingly fallen asleep.

...Never mind, I won't wake her up.

Normally, in the white gym, he would not do such meaningless things in order not to waste his precious membership time.

Since you have such a rare opportunity, why not take the time to experience what it feels like to hold a beautiful girl's soft and fragrant body in your arms?

“…” Taking a deep breath, Asakusa Tetsu couldn’t help but sigh inwardly.

Indeed, beautiful girls are made up of wonderful things like sugar, milk, and honey.

Even Kikyo Kushida was like that.

...If only she could be more well-behaved.

Asakusa Toru sighed as he pulled a voice recorder from his hand and looked at the additional recordings being transcribed on the screen.

Chapter 103 is incorrect.

Thursday, hugs and kisses.

Friday, hugs and kisses.

On Saturday, I sat on my lap and berated my classmates.

...Sunday, dormitory, Kikyo Kushida's room.

"...He really didn't seem to have done anything?"

Kikyo Kushida belatedly realized what was happening.

The day she fell asleep really startled her; she had fallen asleep without realizing it.

Perhaps because of the large fluctuation in her body temperature, she fell asleep in the blink of an eye as soon as her mind calmed down.

When she woke up, she was still worried that something might have been done to her, but after she left and checked the recording she was carrying, she was finally relieved.

The recording clearly captured the two people's even breathing sounds. There were no sounds of clothes rubbing together, no splashing water, and the quiet and peaceful atmosphere was as if the recording pen was recording some incredible moment.

Even though it was just playing back the peaceful recording, she could still feel her mood beginning to calm down.

"How strange..." Kikyo Kushida uttered awkwardly, squatting on the chair with her head tucked in.

The more I recall it, the stranger it feels.

She admitted that hugging is indeed a very captivating thing, and the body heat transmitted through skin-to-skin contact is very exciting.

But why didn't that guy make a move?

...It's not that she's hoping Asakusa Tetsu will make a move, but to really do absolutely nothing would be a huge insult to her, wouldn't it?!

Kikyo Kushida considers herself quite cute, at least judging from the behavior of the group of boys who tirelessly send her messages, she must be quite charming.

But Asakusa Tetsu really did nothing. Was he incompetent?

However, if he were truly incompetent, his movements on the rooftop wouldn't have been so skillful. Moreover, during these days of close contact, she actually had many opportunities to roughly estimate the size of Asakusa Tetsu.

That's definitely not the size that an impotent person would have.

So... it's really just that he's not interested in her at all?

how is this possible.

There's definitely some conspiracy involved; there must be some scheme behind it all.

But she couldn't figure out exactly what it was.

The only thing she was certain of was that, at least until that purpose was revealed, she shouldn't need to worry about Asakusa Tetsu making her weaknesses public.

In other words, you can enjoy the sensation of skin-to-skin contact with peace of mind...

—No, no, no.

Kikyo Kushida shook her head like she was shaking a rattle-drum.

That's not an aphrodisiac; it's just the hormones produced by normal physical contact. Even if it's not him, it's fine. That's right, even hugging Horikita Suzune is fine!

Thinking of this, Kikyo Kushida suddenly stood up.

Put on your shoes, open the door, close the door, press the elevator button, the elevator arrives, walk quickly, and frantically ring the doorbell.

All in one go.

"Ding-dong ding-dong ding-dong—" The noisy and annoying ringing echoed inside the door, and soon the door opened.

Then, a disheveled, slightly misty black-haired girl, Horikita Suzune, appeared at the door, asking with a bewildered expression, "...Are you sick?"

Without replying, Kikyo Kushida walked straight into the room as if she were in her own dormitory, closed the door behind her, and then approached Suzune Horikita without even taking off her shoes.

"Don't move," she said, suddenly hugging Horikita Suzune.

Her body temperature was still warm from the bath, her long hair was still wet, her heartbeat was crystal clear, and her breathing had stopped abruptly. The strong scent of shampoo emanated from Horikita Suzune.

Horikita Suzune: "?!"

She was stunned. Kushida Kikyo had come all this way just to hug her like this?!

What is this woman trying to do? What is she planning to do?

The meaning is unclear and incomprehensible.

Just as Horikita Suzune was about to push Kushida Kikyo away, Kushida Kikyo took the initiative to let go of her.

The tight hug lasted only a few seconds.

“No.” With a stern face, Kikyo Kushida uttered two words.

Horikita Suzune looked completely bewildered: "What's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong? Why did you suddenly come over and ring my doorbell randomly, and then hug me out of the blue? What are you doing?"

Is she out of her mind?

Has she been overwhelmed by the negativity in her class? But she seems to be in a good mood these past two days, hasn't she?

Horikita Suzune couldn't understand.

Because of the incident involving Chabashira Sae, the morale of Class D is now terribly low, and even Hirata Yosuke is finding it difficult to easily win back the class's spirit.

Chabashira Sae herself was actually fine; she was promptly taken to the infirmary, rested for a few days, and then returned to class.

She refused to talk about the day she fainted, and none of her classmates, afraid of taking responsibility, dared to ask her.

An eerie, gloomy atmosphere permeated the entire class, and the one who would be most affected by the negative emotions was Kikyo Kushida, who was friendly to everyone no matter how you looked at it.

Complaints, dissatisfaction, anxiety, fear, disgust, depression...

All the scattered emotions were poured onto the great person, Kikyo Kushida.

Nobody cares if she's under a lot of pressure, and nobody cares if they're using her as an emotional dumping ground.

In short, as long as they dump enough trash on the little kissock tree they trust the most, their mood will improve.

...But that doesn't give her a reason to suddenly run over and hug me, does it?

"It's nothing." Although Horikita Suzune was very puzzled, Kushida Kikyo did not explain the meaning of her actions to her at all.

She shook her head and turned around: "I'm leaving."

"Hey--"

She opened the door with a click, then gently closed it again. Without a clear reason, Horikita Suzune watched her disappear into her dormitory.

So what exactly is she here for?

“…That’s not right at all.” Leaning against the closed door, Kikyo Kushida didn’t rush back to her dorm, but instead muttered to herself, recalling the feeling she had just experienced.

Her body temperature was fine; in fact, Horikita Suzune, who had just come out of the bath, was probably even warmer.

Skin contact is no problem at all; Horikita Suzune wasn't wrapped in much cloth when she came out of the bath.

If there's anything wrong with it, it's that the shampoo smell is too strong. But even if it's not the smell of shampoo after a shower, it's not like she hasn't smelled it before. She could smell it when she pinched this woman's face last time, even though she was so close.

But it just didn't feel right.

why?

Is it because the other person is of the opposite sex?

If... no, there are no ifs, everyone else is too disgusting, she has absolutely no reason to go and hug anyone else.

But why exactly?

Kikyo Kushida frowned, completely baffled.

After thinking for a long time without finding an answer, she took out her terminal, glanced at the time, and stopped lingering in front of Horikita Suzune's door.

Instead, he turned around and went down the stairs.

[Open the door]

A brief message was sent out.

Chapter 104 The Secret

5 month 22 day.

Midterm exams.

Class A was filled with laughter and joy, Class B was as still as a pond, Class C was anxious and uneasy, and Class D was deathly silent.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die..."

"Why didn't the key points I reviewed even appear on the test?! !!!"

"I'm dropping out of school. This time it's really happening..."

"Hey, San San, do you remember what the passing score was for the last quiz?"

"...Thirty-two points."

What score do you think you'll get this time?

"...Forty? I'm not so sure, there's too much random stuff I didn't review."

"Hey, hey, Ken, what do we do? We're doomed?!" Clinging to Ken Sudo's shoulders, Kanji Ike let out a wail like a banshee: "We, we're all going to have to drop out of school!"

Seeing Ike Kanji wailing and clutching his arm, Sudo Ken was surprisingly not very annoyed.

During the time he forced himself to calm down and study, he also managed to smooth out his temper.

No matter how frustrated you are, if you don't know it, you just don't know it.

"If I pass, I won't have to drop out of school," he said.

"The problem is that I can't pass!" With deep sorrow, Ike Kanji's expression was somewhat distorted: "It's all the fault of that teacher, Chabashira Sae, who dragged us down. If she hadn't given the wrong exam scope, those review outlines I memorized at the last minute would definitely have come in handy!"

"...Passing, I think I should still be able to pass." Although Ike Kanji was quite indignant, Sudo didn't feel any sympathy. He turned to Yamauchi Haruki and asked, "Haruki, how are you feeling?"

"...So-so?" Haruki Yamauchi, who was lying on the table with a burning desire, said, "Ugh, I don't want to think about any exams right now. I just want to have a good time for a few days."

"Finally, Hirata will stop controlling me!" He raised one hand, clenched his fist, as if declaring victory.

Kanji Ike: "Huh?"

Kanji Ike was stunned.

What, is it not quite what he expected?

Shouldn't they be his good brothers? Shouldn't they be dangerous elements like him who don't study at all?

Why do they seem completely unconcerned about passing?

...Could they actually be studying seriously at the book club?

Such a terrifying thought surfaced in Ike Kanji's mind.

In other words, was I the only one pretending to learn in order to deal with Hirata's urging?

Suddenly, Ike Kanji felt a chill run through him.

But he had no way to question his two friends, since Sudo had indeed been urging him to study, and Yamauchi had been reprimanded by Hirata along with him.