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Subconsciously, I wanted to wave my hand and escape from here, but suddenly I noticed why he was leaning against me.

Sakuragi Otome, who had figured it out, glanced sideways at Sasaki who had brought trouble upon himself, feeling angry, ashamed and amused all at the same time.

But no matter what, he is her...boyfriend. The girl just can't abandon him and leave alone.

But it's not a good idea to let him stay like this forever.

After all, there are many schools in this area, and this is one of the roads that students often take.

Although there are not too many students now, in a while, the streets will be full of students in uniform.

Noticing that there were already some students looking over curiously, Sakuragi Otome, feeling shy and anxious, held Sasaki's arm and asked in a slightly helpless tone:

"Dong, Dongjian, please make it disappear quickly~"

Pretending to hold his stomach, Sasaki Dongjian raised his head and smiled bitterly:

"Otome, I can't control this. The relationship between a man and it is like that between a cat and its tail. They are two different creatures."

The girl who doesn't want to know what the relationship between them is doesn't care about that. She just wants it to be over quickly.

"Is there any solution to this problem?"

"Forehead……"

His face stiffened slightly, and Sasaki, not knowing how to start, opened his mouth, but finally shook his head:

"How about...wait a while? Maybe..."

Feeling more and more eyes around her, Sakuragi Otome shook her head and interrupted him:

"We can't wait any longer. There will be more and more people coming soon."

After saying this, Sakuragi Otome, who seemed to sense that he was still a little hesitant and was not completely ignorant of those things, was silent for a while, and then seemed to have made up her mind and muttered something in a low voice.

"It's okay. If it's Fuyumi, it's okay..."

'Suck~'

After his body inexplicably became stronger, Sasaki Fuyumi's five senses also increased, so he naturally heard her barely audible words.

Taking a deep breath to calm his violently beating heart, Sasaki Fuyumi lowered his hand and held the maiden's hand.

"Actually, we can do this..."

After whispering something in the ear of the girl, and seeing that she blushed but did not refuse, Sasaki Fuyumi felt excited and pity for her, and pointed to the deep and dark alley next to him.

"Um……"

After glancing at Sasaki who still couldn't straighten his back, Sakuragi Otome pursed her lips, took a deep breath, grasped the hem of her skirt tightly, and then helped Sasaki walk in.

……

After a long time, outside the alley.

"Cough cough..."

"Hey, Xiao Cai, drink slowly. No one is going to snatch it from you."

"Gu~ Let me tell you, Liuyi, the milk tea in this shop is delicious. Can I buy you a cup next time?"

"No, drinking milk tea early in the morning will make you fat."

"Hey~ It's okay. If we get fat together, it means we don't get fat at all."

"That makes sense... what a head!"

The noisy but clear sound of the girl playing, like the sound of wind chimes, gradually faded away.

After the two girls passed through the alley, another cough was heard in the alley.

"Cough cough..."

"Oh, Otome, drink slowly. Ouch! I was wrong, Otome. I got carried away. Don't pinch me! Don't pinch me!"

A voice different from the girl's clear voice, but also containing the comfort of 'pampering', scared away the birds resting on the branches outside the alley.

A few minutes later, a pink-haired girl came out of the alley with her head peeked out.

Behind her, there was a young man with a clean face but a very strange walking posture.

Taking a few quick steps, following beside the girl, Sasaki Fuyumi watched her pursing her lips from time to time and looking at the buttons of her shirt on her chest from time to time, and couldn't help but pinching her little hand.

In the face of his silent comfort, Sakuragi Otome couldn't help but pursed her lips and glanced at him angrily, as if she didn't want to pay attention to him or talk to him.

But thinking of her previous clumsy performance, Sakuragi Otome couldn't help but raise her head and pull his sleeve:

"Fuyumi, am I really useless?"

Hearing the girl's question, Sasaki Fuyumi, who didn't know why she said that, took her hand and tilted his head:

"Why do you say that?"

"Because I feel...you don't seem to be feeling well..." After hesitating for a moment, Sakuragi Otome bit her lips and responded in a very small voice.

Hearing this reply which was not much different from the hum of a mosquito but extremely heartwarming, Sasaki Fuyumi smiled and put his hands on her shoulders, making her face him.

At the same time, he kissed the delicate and fair face silently.

"That kind of thing is irrelevant. Compared to my feelings, your acceptance is what touches me the most."

The gentle and touching voice of comfort soothed the slight sense of loss in Sakuragi Otome's heart.

But before she could look at him with emotion, Sasaki's next words made her puff up her cheeks.

"But if you really want to learn, I can teach you."

"Huh~ Who would want to learn this kind of thing?" Pinching Sasaki's arm, Sakuragi Otome snorted angrily.

However, when the hands of both parties were intertwined again, she added in a low voice.

"I will work hard."

Hearing the answer, Sasaki Fuyumi stopped teasing her and smiled softly.

Then he shifted his attention to his stomach, that is, his body.

I fell asleep after lunch yesterday and was woken up by the maiden this morning.

His body, which was originally neither thin nor strong, had undergone some inexplicable changes.

From the outside, he is just stronger and taller.

But in fact, his physical fitness in all aspects has been greatly enhanced.

Not to mention that I almost collapsed the bedside table when I was getting dressed this morning.

Just talking about what happened just now.

What happened just now could not make him give in if he wanted to, even if the maiden's jaw was dislocated or a layer of skin was rubbed off her palms or chest.

This is not the absence of feeling, it is simply the enhancement of control and physical fitness.

Although I don't know how much it has been enhanced specifically, based on the current situation, if we use Otome as the unit of measurement.

He said 'beat ten' and there was 'a little' modesty.

With doubts in his heart, Sasaki came to school.

Chapter 4 Class (k+)

After playing and joking with the girl along the way, Sasaki Fuyumi arrived at the school after passing an uphill road covered with cherry blossoms.

Yinghuang Private School was established very recently, so both the school’s building facilities and the school environment are excellent.

As a branch of the nationally renowned Chengshen High School, the school emblem of Yinghuang Private School is very similar to the triangular school emblem of Chengshen Academy, which is a dark inverted triangle.

Walking along the road dyed pink and white by flower petals, Sasaki Fuyumi and Otome crossed the school road lined with cherry trees and came to the shoe cabinet at the entrance of the teaching building.

He took out the white standard indoor shoes distributed by the school, and as expected, there was no pink envelope inside as Sasaki Fuyumi had imagined.

Although in the previous life, this kind of scene often appeared in anime, where as soon as the shoe cabinet door was opened, the pink envelope representing love would fall to the ground like falling cherry blossom petals, but in reality, basically...

pop-

A sound similar to that of paper pages falling to the ground rang in Sasaki's ears.

Feeling uneasy, Sasaki subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw the girl not far away, staring blankly at a small pile of pink envelopes at her feet.

'Fuck!'

Despite his expressionless face, the subconscious swear words in his mind still represented Sasaki's unbalanced mentality.

In fact, this situation is very normal, because including the holidays, Sasaki Fuyumi has not come to school for half a year.

If there are still girls who insist on writing paper letters which are rarely used nowadays every day, that would be abnormal.

The situation encountered by the maiden is normal but rare.

After all, when Sasaki was in school in his previous life, there were very few high school girls with big breasts and good figures.

Although there are far more beautiful girls in this world than in the previous life, there are still not many as exaggerated as Otome.

So those boys who want to have an intimate relationship with a girl but can’t add her on LINE can only try their luck with such a simple method as writing letters.

After all, it doesn't take long to write a letter. What if it works? Wouldn't that make a lot of people envious?

There are many people who hold this idea, so every time Sakuragi Otome changes her shoes, she would throw a pile of paper letters into the trash can.

And this time, since Sasaki was with her, she naturally didn't need to do it herself.

Holding dozens of similar envelopes, Sasaki Fuyumi looked at the girl beside him jokingly:

"Otome is so popular, I don't have any."

"I don't care about their welcome. If you want it, just take it all." Hearing the teasing in his words, Sakuragi Otome held her schoolbag in both hands, rolled her eyes, and didn't care.

Her slender figure and elegant posture, like that of an ancient well-educated lady, coupled with her extremely charming rolling eyes, made Sasaki, who was still angry, hold his breath.

'Don't let desire overwhelm your will!'

Sasaki Fuyumi felt that something was wrong with him since this morning. He took a deep breath and calmed down his hot blood.

Sakuragi Otome, who was following him and keeping her eyes on him, naturally noticed his changes.

While I felt shy, happy and expectant, there was also a hint of fear.

"That kind of thing... you can't get in no matter how hard you try."

Sakuragi Otome gestured with her arms which were as slender and white as lotus roots, and inexplicably thought of duck eggs. She rubbed her cheeks which were still slightly sore and painful, and her originally delicate and rosy face suddenly turned slightly pale.

But the faint warmth rising from her belly and the love for it in her heart overcame her subconscious aversion to that kind of thing.

"If Fuyumi wants me, I can do it!"

Sakuragi Otome stroked her chest gently and clenched her fists tightly with determination.

Going up to the second floor, Sasaki Fuyumi, who didn't realize that he had scared his lover, looked at Class B of the second year in the distance, turned around, and waved to the maiden who was inexplicably excited with her fists clenched.

"Otome, I'm going back to class now. Contact me if you need anything."

"Okay, bye. Do you want to have lunch together at noon?"

Sakuragi Otome blinked and came back to her senses. She looked at Fuyumi in front of her and thought about the random thoughts in her mind just now. She felt as if she was caught in the act of fantasizing.

While feeling shy and flustered in the heart, I responded subconsciously.

"It depends. During the morning break or at noon, the teacher should ask me questions. If I have time, I will let you know."

After standing there and thinking for a while, Sasaki Fuyumi gave Otome an answer.

After the girl waved her hand in response, Sasaki Fuyumi also walked towards the unfamiliar class.

Because it is 8:15 now, and there is still some time before the class starts at 8:30.

So not all students in the class were present, and most of them gathered into small circles, talking with classmates they had a good relationship with.

Looking around, there are few people sitting alone.

Therefore, the only two students left alone in the class stood out.

Just like the garlic cloves that are independent from the group of orange petals, they seem out of place with them no matter how you look at them.

One of them was a girl who was sitting quietly in her seat, wearing a baggy school uniform and her exact figure could not be seen.

The girl had thick black hair, braided into two pigtails that looked a bit rustic and hung down in front of her. She wore large black-framed glasses that covered half of her face, and because she lowered her head, Sasaki could not see her face through the glasses and her thick, long bangs.