Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki

"Well, it doesn't matter if it's a little slower."

"It's a good time to relax for a while."

"Who told you that you don't need to wear makeup when swimming? You still need some simple waterproof clothing."

"Besides, what do you mean by a little quiet time? Are you saying that I'm usually noisy?"

Is this some kind of law of the world?

When talking about someone, that person will appear and hear part of the conversation, and this person will not be perceived at all.

Haramura Makoto was not very clear about other people's situation, but for him, this kind of thing had almost become a normal occurrence.

So he won't be embarrassed at all.

"How could that be? I was just talking about how to teach you to swim more easily."

Chapter 20 Useless Fat Deposits

The midday sun was like a huge furnace, releasing unbearable heat, and even the air became distorted.

Makoto Haramura stood under the parasol, enjoying the shade.

Shokuhou Misaki stood prettily under the scorching sun.

Under the sunlight, Shokuhou Misaki's skin, which had been coated with sunscreen, revealed an extremely white luster. Although it could not be said to be pure cold white skin, it also sparkled with pearl-like arc light.

She was only fourteen years old and not very tall, so she didn't force herself to choose a bikini-style swimsuit that would show off her figure.

Instead, she chose a two-piece white swimsuit with lace flowers.

This kind of swimsuit can perfectly show off her slender waist and straight thighs, and perfectly conceal the defects of her lack of growth in certain aspects.

"Well, tell me what you think."

Originally, she wanted Haramura Makoto to pick out a swimsuit for her personally, and then she would put it on and show it to him.

But I didn't expect it.

Her figure was despised before she even entered, so she had no choice but to choose on her own.

Otherwise, she was really afraid that this man would pick out a school swimsuit for her.

(but……)

Although she was now waiting for Haramura Makoto to comment on the swimsuit she had carefully selected, this also meant that her eyes were always on Haramura Makoto.

"No wonder he has such athletic ability, he has such a good figure..."

Two pink blushes inadvertently appeared on Shokuhou Misaki's face.

Normally, Haramura Makoto always wears clothes that cover his entire body, and never wears things like shorts or short sleeves.

This also means that the figure hidden under his loose clothes is never revealed.

He has a perfect body with almost no extra fat, and perfectly formed muscles are fully displayed in Makoto Haramura's arms, thighs, abdomen, chest and other parts.

This is a perfect kind of sturdy beauty, and almost no girl can resist a boy with such a figure.

Many people would find the muscular hunks with muscles so knotted that they almost burst their clothes a bit disgusting.

Therefore, Makoto Haramura's figure is almost the most perfect ideal figure.

When a man sees a woman with a good figure, he can't help but take a few more glances, which will be regarded by women as a sign of lust.

But in fact, when women see men with good figures and good looks, they behave no differently from men. When they are really lusty, men are nothing in front of women.

"Thinking?"

Of course he could feel Shokuhou Misaki's shy and cautious gaze.

But the question still needs to be answered.

His eyes swept over Shokuhou Misaki again, but this time there was a hint of judgment in his eyes, and the speed at which they moved was obviously much slower.

“It just fits.”

"It reflects your current physical condition very appropriately. It looks very nice."

"..."

"that's it?"

So calm? There is reluctance in your eyes, how can you act so calm?

"Please tell me more about your feelings. It shouldn't be just this."

This reaction was definitely not what she wanted.

She had prepared for today's plan for a long time yesterday. She had spent nearly an hour putting on makeup in the room just now for this appearance.

The result is just two dry comments?

She absolutely couldn't accept it.

(This should be against my will.)

Of course Haramura Makoto's EQ is not low, otherwise he would not have gotten to this level. He certainly knows what Shokuhou Misaki wants to hear.

(Why? I always feel like if I say it now, I will regret it in the future.)

The words of praise were clearly on the tip of my tongue.

But there was always an invisible force in his heart that seemed to prevent him from saying this.

"That's all we can do."

"After all, with your current figure, I can only compliment you on how the swimsuit fits you and how good your skin is."

"You will find it difficult to compliment your figure."

"..."

There seemed to be a few crows flying in the sky, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

The expected scenes of Shokuhou Misaki getting angry and yelling did not occur.

Shokuhou Misaki acted abnormally calm.

"Do you really like that useless fat deposit so much?"

"Um……"

Haramura Makoto also thought about it seriously and fell into a state of thinking.

"I wouldn't say I attach great importance to it, but for me it's definitely better to have it than not to have it."

"After all, my aesthetic has always been more in line with the public."

Talk about this with a girl who has some feelings for you, especially if she doesn't have any.

This is not a good approach in every way.

But why did Haramura Makoto say that?

Don’t ask, just ask and it’s intuition!

His intuition told him that if he didn't say this, his future life would lose a lot of fun.

"Okay, just wait, I will definitely grow up."

He was no longer jumping up and down in anger, and didn't seem to be sulking.

Shokuhou Misaki said this to Haramura Makoto as if she was stating some definite fact.

"Of course, although it may not have much to do with me, I still believe your words which have no scientific basis."

Makoto Haramura spread out his hands, left the area under the parasol, and walked to the edge of the swimming pool.

The so-called words "coming from behind" are usually just to comfort oneself.

According to the average level of girls in this world, even if she is only fourteen years old, even if she has just entered the first grade of junior high school, her average level should be at least B, which is the standard a girl should have.

Some of them are better developed, like Hokaze Junko who follows behind Shokuhou Misaki.

The development of this noble daughter is obviously not above average. In Haramura Makoto's opinion, her current level is at least a C, and it is not impossible that it is even one level higher.

But Shokuhou Misaki is already this age, and she is still so ordinary and uneventful.

Even if there is some growth in the future, it is estimated that a B is the best.

But in this world, B can only be regarded as flat-chested.

"Humph!"

"Just look forward to my future growth."

With her neck held high and steps full of confidence, Shokuhou Misaki also walked to the side of Haramura Makoto.

"Uh-huh--"

"I know, I know."

"So Miss Shokuhou, how about getting in the water now? Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't have enough time left to teach you."

Chapter 021 Do You Want to Be Responsible?

As someone who absolutely hates physical labor, she absolutely detests swimming.

But for this man, she really did something that was not suitable for her at all!

"The legs are spreading out a little bit."

“It’s about kicking, not splashing.”

"He is really a hypocritical, but gentle man."

In the swimming pool, Haramura Makoto held Shokuhou Misaki's hands and led her to glide on the water little by little, practicing swimming.

Even before the practice started, the man looked impatient.

But when the practice began, the man taught me very patiently.

"Have you reached your limit again? Take a five-minute break."

See, that's it.

Knowing very well how weak his own physical strength is, he would rest for five minutes after kicking eight or nine times into the water.

Any other coach would have started to curse at this kind of student, but Haramura Makoto showed great patience.

Not only his words, but even his expression did not show any impatience.

ashore!

Shokuhou Misaki sipped the juice in small sips to restore her rapidly depleted strength.

Makoto Haramura was eating the watermelon in big mouthfuls.

"I know that because of your psychological problems, you don't pay much attention to your physical training."

"But his physical weakness is so severe, it's a bit too much no matter how you look at it."

"I feel that with your physical fitness, it would probably take you ten minutes to run around the playground."

Only an hour had passed.

Makoto Haramura was completely shocked. The degree of physical weakness of this woman was beyond his imagination.

Swim for five minutes and rest for fifty-five minutes.

"I just hate this kind of thing. I hate every sweaty sport. This kind of activity that lacks grace is not suitable for me at all."

Putting the cup in her hand back on the table, Shokuhou Misaki pouted and said.

But after Shokuhou Misaki said this, Haramura Makoto's brows were twisted into a knot, and his originally calm tone became stern.

"It's okay if you don't like sports. You can rely on your abilities. After all, your abilities are indeed very strong."

"But have you ever thought about what you would do if you encountered someone who could restrain your abilities or even be immune to them again?"

"You are so weak that you can't even run away properly, let alone fight back."