Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

"We're just joking. Have you heard of manzai? Using some outrageous dialogues... Hey, be gentle, your ears are going to fall off!"

Watching Oreki Gen being pulled out of the cafeteria by the ear by that beautiful girl.

Shota Matsuyama looked at the empty seat in front of him with only a plate of food.

He sighed.

"Why do I feel so happy when a girl pulls my ears... Damn! He even wants me to help him collect the dishes!!"

92: I’m coming~ (Additional update 5!)

"Why are you here at this time..."

On the way, the girl said almost nothing.

Oreki Genji seemed very calm on the way, but there was nothing he could do. As a man, he had to remain calm no matter what was about to happen.

Misfortunes may happen, but you cannot lose face.

There is also time to smile and nod and say hello to classmates you meet on the road.

People around will also cast countless envious glances at him. After all, he is walking with a girl like Sakuraba Mizuki. You have to know how much information this conveys.

Not everyone can walk side by side with this girl. Speaking a word or even looking into her eyes is a luxury for most people.

I just didn't expect that as I was walking, I found myself in the activity room.

The familiar club activity classroom 103.

Sakuraba Mitsuki walked into the door and used his eyes to tell Oreki Gen to close the door.

"Why, is this a restricted area? Or have you already expelled me from the club?"

Sakuraba Mitsuki looked at Oreki Gen.

Then he sat on the sofa.

She slightly lifted one leg, her movements graceful and natural.

Although in this weather you need to wear a slightly thicker coat to keep out the cold.

But the other person's legs were tightly wrapped in a pair of over-the-knee socks. Unlike other girls, her socks looked quite high-end, made of exquisite materials, without any rough threads.

As silky as skin.

Of course, this is only what can be seen with the naked eye. I dare not even imagine what it would be like if I touched it with my own hands...oh, I am her boyfriend, I can touch it, no need to imagine.

"That's not the case, it's just that the lunch break is short and no one comes at this time..."

Oreki Gen said softly.

But he didn't sit down next to the other person.

Instead, he appeared polite and courteous, moving a chair and sitting in front of the other person.

Sakuraba Mitsuki narrowed his eyes and looked at Oreki Gen.

"Wouldn't it be better if no one came?"

"Ah? What does this mean?"

You are not pretending to be ignorant even though you know the truth.

Although the other party's ambiguous eyes and ambiguous words seemed to be giving some charming hints.

But it would be naive to think that this is all that Sakuraba Mitsuki meant.

She is not a girl who would be easily controlled by desire, even though she seems to really like doing that kind of thing with herself, but don't forget that she had just fought against Asagiri Ran in the cafeteria not long ago.

If something horny gets to your head...it could be a tragic deal.

Sakuraba Jianyue's eyes gradually turned colder, and the temperature in the entire activity classroom seemed to become colder as a result.

"Did you see that?"

"What..."

"What just happened in the cafeteria."

"Ah...you said you were sitting with Asagiri-san? I saw that."

Don't play dumb and deny everything, as this will only give the other party a reason to vent their anger.

Oreki Gen showed some worry in his eyes, as if he was quite concerned about what had just happened between the two of them.

Now he understood why those undercover films in China could come up with so many analyses of character dialogues; even a short sentence or a look could be analyzed many times.

It's a bit exaggerated, but it also makes sense.

Because perhaps their mood is just like my current state, cautious, not revealing any flaws, and walking on thin ice so as not to be caught by the other party in any way.

"Asagiri-san... now it seems like you two don't know each other very well, Oreki Gen."

Sakuraba Mitsuki looked over.

At the same time, she leaned back on the sofa, returning to her lazy state, but she did not give up the pressure on the folding wooden string.

He lifted his legs and placed them towards the boy's legs.

Oreki Gen had no intention of dodging. Instead, he reached out and grasped the other person's calf, allowing her to place it on his leg. He then gently massaged the other person's calf muscles.

It is delicate and elastic, and the silky touch is just as I imagined, or even better.

I don't know if it has any psychological effect.

After all, you subconsciously think that the other person is a perfect woman, so no matter which part of her body, you will think of it as a gift from God.

There's nothing to be ashamed of. You can touch this girl's legs, what else is there to be ashamed of?

"How could that be...it's just a polite name. After all, you can't call her Ran. Wouldn't that make her the same as our relationship? I can still tell the difference."

"You'd better be able to tell the difference. No... maybe that's what you call it in private? When I'm not around."

Now Oreki Gen could understand.

From just a few words, the girl's meaning was very clear. She was provoked by Asagiri Ran. Maybe she did not get any benefits from her, or get any results that satisfied her. Now she needed to release some of her dissatisfaction.

Then there is nothing more to say.

Even though this was a club activity classroom, Oreki Gen still used his red and tender hands.

Directly a red temperature!

In this weather, I raise my warm hands and stroke my legs.

Very comfortable indeed.

Now Sakuraba Mitsuki no longer asks questions about things that seem strange. This is the magic of this young man.

Anyway, he himself has special superpowers, so his little trick is not excessive.

Besides...it's really comfortable.

She enjoyed the other person's gentle kneading, and then heard the other person speak softly.

"How could that be? What couples need most is trust. Besides...your brother hasn't called yet."

"...You still remember this shit, right?"

Sakuraba said unhappily when she saw Yue's cheeks blushing slightly.

Of course, Oreki Gen would not miss this opportunity to turn the tables.

He smiled.

"How can it be a bad thing? This is a bet, you have to accept the loss, it's the truth from ancient times to the present..."

"That is the dregs of the old society and should be discarded."

My goodness, you didn't say anything when you proposed the bet, but now that you lost it's become a bummer, right?

Oreki Gen didn't stop his movements and even took off the other person's shoes. He held the other person's feet without any disgust or avoidance.

In such weather, it is easy to catch a cold if you take off your shoes casually. There is some truth to the old saying that cold starts from the feet.

So the Oreki strings were slightly heated up.

It makes the other person feel like what they are enjoying is not a massage, but that their feet are soaked in hot water, enjoying the foot massage service of a top-notch technician.

"It's not that serious."

“It’s just very serious.”

Although she was very comfortable, Sakuraba Mitsuki would not make any sound casually, even though her eyes seemed to be unable to conceal it anymore. Her soft eyes seemed to be able to ooze out crystal drops of water at any time, and inside were the hazy ripples of a lake.

"Anyway, you just don't want to admit defeat, right?"

"Haha, let's not talk about this for now. Do you know what Asagiri Ran said to me in the cafeteria?"

She quickly changed the subject. Of course, Oreki Gen didn't know whether she brought this up to change the subject or whether she was still upset about what happened before.

"what?"

"She said she wouldn't give up on you because of anything I did to her."

The moment he heard these words, Oreki Gen's heart skipped a beat.

But the movements of his hands did not stop, and there was nothing wrong with his facial expression.

At this moment, Sakuraba Jianyue was staring at him closely, and the scrutinizing look in his eyes was self-evident.

"What a joke...She and I are just friends, and she's not the type of girl who would say something like that."

But what I was thinking in my mind was.

Did she really say that?

Why do you say that?

Is it a counterattack against Sakuraba Mitsuki, deliberately designed to make him angry?

Or...does she really think so?

No, the more likely possibility is that what she said was not so exaggerated at all, and it was a lie made up by Sakuraba Mitsuki to test herself.

Sakuraba Jianyue's eyes quickly became sharp and she no longer cared about the temperature of her toes.

"You know her so well? You seem so sure."

Oreki Gen shook his head.

"It's obvious, right? You know that she has a terrible personality and likes to be tough. She won't say anything straightforward that would betray her emotions."

"You mean I'm lying to you."

"How could that be? You are my girlfriend. I trust you 100%. Except for betting."

"You still say so, right?"

Sakuraba Mitsuki struggled to pull his left foot out of Oreki Ken's hand and kicked the boy in the chest.

But obviously, the force was not enough.

Soon, he was held in Oreki Gen's arms.

Not only did he hold her in his arms, he even started to knead her in a more excessive and ambiguous way.

He did not let go of the other person's bony instep, nor the plump and translucent toes, without any hint of disgust.

That's how people are.

In the process of constantly lowering the bottom line, I gradually become perverted, and sometimes I even feel that perversion is an instinctive emotion, because too many rules and regulations restrict my nature.

When you can unleash your nature without restraint, you will realize how exciting it is to touch taboos...

Ok?

Isn't this what Amamiya Koha is thinking?

"What, do you like feet so much?"

Sakuraba Mizuki said with narrowed eyes.