After eating dessert, Naoki comes out, next to him is Nino's class.
"I remember it looks like a maid cafe..."
Naoki glanced curiously, and instantly backed off.
The visual impact makes the eyes hot..!
This is a cafe, no maids at all, just a group of boys in maid outfits!
Although the eyes are hot, the gender reversal effect is very good, and many girls are lining up outside the door.
Naoki looked inside and quickly saw where Nino was.
Her waist-length hair was pulled up, she had a white chef's hat on her head, and she was baking, looking quite busy.
Naoki took out his phone, took a photo, and sent it to Yuika:
"This is the real Servant."
"Eh, it's really interesting to actually be able to play like this."
Yuika quickly replied to the message.
The girl's brain circuit is really unpredictable, after all, boys will only feel hot eyes!
"Would you like to wear a maid uniform, senpai?"
"Impossible."
"As long as the Servant is willing to wear a maid outfit, Yuika can do anything."
Naoki looked disgusted: "Are you sure you can do anything?"
Yuika dan sent a bashful expression holding her head and crouched down, "I can't have a baby, mother will be mad!"
Nonsense, let you have a child in junior school, I will definitely be punished by the will of the world, and will not survive tomorrow!
But then again, it's really not illegal...
As we all know, Japan is actually an open and conservative country. The law stipulates that as long as a 13 year old girl volunteers, they will not break the law.
Yuika turns 15 after the new year, and has now passed the legal protection period.
"Servant came to play in junior school?"
"Let's talk when I have time."
Naoki put down his phone and returned to his class.
"Asakawa-san, good morning."
Itsuki was clearly in a good mood.
"Morning."
Naoki nodded.
"Come and help." Itsuki greeted, "Move this bag of flour over there."
There were thirty people in the class, so of course it couldn't be all of them helping, it was the guests who really needed to be entertained.
So the people on the executive committee decided on the shift system and let other people sign up for themselves.
Actually Naoki wasn't interested at all, but Itsuki felt that he had too few friends in class, so she brought it together… The result was that he was suffering now.
....
Busy till noon.
Naoki finished work, changed clothes, and was about to eat something when suddenly he felt the cell phone in his pocket vibrate.
He took out his cell phone, and the sender was Sayuki.
"Master, I'm in the calligraphy club, come and save me."
"What is it?"
"Big crisis!"
...
Naoki walked through the bustling corridor, the opening was at the entrance of the calligraphy club on the corner, and he raised his hand and knocked on the door.
"Sorry, this is a private society, no tours..."
Sayuki's polite and elegant voice sounded from behind the door.
Naoki whispered, "It's me."
The door was quickly pulled open by a crack, and a hand reached out, pulling Naoki straight into the Club room.
Just now, she was still polite and elegant, Sayuki like from an Ojou-sama, and immediately revealed the body of a pet fetish, pitifully begging to touch her head, "Master, you are finally here."
Naoki said speechlessly:
"I find that you have become more and more fluid when you call me Master recently."
"Since it's been exposed, there's no need to suppress myself, and I really like Naoki-kun as my Master." Sayuki didn't hide her perverted habits, "Master, touch my head."
To actually ask someone to touch her head, what a perverted girl she is!
Naoki stretched out his right hand and gently stroked the top of Sayuki's head.
Sayuki closed her eyes in cooperation, and enjoyed the top of her head being rubbed by Naoki's palm. The expression on his face was quite happy, but it was a pity that she didn't have a tail, otherwise she would definitely be trembling with happiness.
Naoki's mood was a bit odd.
Even though Sayuki was a perverted girl, the feeling of touching her head… Was unexpectedly good.
"Speaking of business." Naoki stopped quickly, not addicted to playing with Sayuki "What did you call me for?"
"It's a uniform." Sayuki showed a pitiful expression, "The zipper on the back of the clothes can't be pulled down."
"Turn around." Naoki ordered, "Let me take a look."
"Oh."
Sayuki turned obediently and lay down on the window sill, the shoulder arch narrowing rapidly. Overall, very tempting.
Let you turn around, don't let you lie by the window, this posture is obviously tempting others to train you!
Naoki was expressionless, looked at the zipper on Sayuki's waist, and quickly figured out why:
"A few strands of hair stuck."
The girl with long hair is troublesome.
In sports class, when the wind blows, it is easy to turn into a female ghost.
It's easy to get overwhelmed while sleeping.
Drying hair can be tiring.
"Eh, then what to do?"
Naoki offers the simplest solution: "Cut the hair that's stuck."
"Not." Sayuki hastily turned her head to have a look, "Girls hair is life, Master don't cut my hair."
Hundreds of hair fall out naturally every day, and cutting a dozen of them is fine!
"As long as Master can't cut hair, open the zipper, and let you do whatever you want."
Sayuki made an offer.
Naoki raised his eyebrows: "Anyone okay?"
"That's right." Sayuki's face was slightly red, and she said with a sigh of relief, "As long as Naoki-kun promises to be Sayuki's sole owner, you can do whatever you want… Tame me, Master."
"Learning to meow?"
Naoki made a request.
"I'm a pet dog." Sayuki puffed out her cheeks slightly, raised her hand in front of her in a cat claw shape, "Meow~meowmeow~"
It is said that it is a dog pet, but it is fun to learn how to meow!
At this time, there was a conversation from outside the activity room door.
"I think I just heard a cat sound?"
"It seems to be in this Clubroom."
"Sounds sticky."
That's right, this pervert is super sticky!
"What should I do?" Sayuki became nervous, "Don't listen."
Knowing that the sound insulation effect is poor, don't be too busy learning to meow!
Naoki got up and walked to the door, looked at the tourists knocking on the door, and politely refused:
"Sorry, private club, no tours accepted."
After fooling that person, Naoki turned around and saw Sayuki lying on the table, grieving and whispering: "It's so embarrassing for others to hear."
Shame, you clearly enjoyed it!
Naoki walked back, not wanting to waste any more time: "Turn around, I'll help you unzip."
"Thank you Master."
Sayuki turned around and lay down on the window sill again.
Naoki held his breath a bit, preparing to pull out the hair one by one.
Right after getting the first one, he would try his best. When she got it second one, Sayuki suddenly backed off.
"What is it?"
Naoki asked.
Sayuki answered weakly: "Classmates passed by outside just now..."
Knowing that there is danger, don't lie by the window!
Naoki continues to work.
Right after making some progress, Sayuki backed off again.
"Um?"
Naoki let out an annoyed voice.
"I'm sorry, someone suddenly looked down just now."
"You can't even see what we're doing when you look up?"
"But I would be embarrassed."
Ashamed of your sister, being called Master, and being asked to touch your head, why aren't you embarrassed!
"Stand up for me." Naoki raised his face and gave an ultimatum, "Don't move."
"Accept."
...
Facts proved that Sayuki's promise could not be taken seriously at all.
After only a few dozen seconds, Sayuki backed off again.
The hair that was just about to be plucked was completely removed by his movement.
Naoki finally couldn't contain his anger.
Once or twice, that was all, but Sayuki did it again, and she didn't listen to other people's words at all!
At such times, pain must be brought on stage. Only pain can make people remember the lesson!
Naoki raised his right hand and waved it straight down.
*PLAK*
A loud slap sounded in the club room, loud and loud, with a lingering sound.
Sayuki's body shook like an electric shock, she lowered her head and lay down, finally calming down.
Without Sayuki's occasional mess, the problem was finally solved.
"Not bound."
Naoki sighed.
Sayuki was lying on the edge of the window.
Naoki was a little surprised.
Are you mad?
She shouldn't be, a severe masochistic girl, if she got angry so easily, she would have been angry at Naoki long ago.
Naoki walked to the side, looked down, and found that Sayuki was blushing, and she didn't look half angry.
"What are you doing now?"
"It's okay..." Sayuki hesitated and whispered, "Hit me again?"
Naoki:😐"
What an incredible pervert, this is the first time Naoki has complied with such a bad request!
The problem solved, Naoki was about to leave the calligraphy club, Sayuki covered her butt and said:
"What will Master do?"
"Eat."
"I want to eat too." Saiyuki said quickly "yakitori, crepes and fruit shaved ice."
"...What are you telling me?"
"My buttocks hurt so much, I can't walk anymore." Sayuki said sadly, "It was all because Master was being too harsh."
Enough is enough, the gluteus maximus is the largest muscle in the human body, don't underestimate your gluteus maximus!
Naoki left the activity room, went to the school field to buy food, and returned to the calligraphy department.
"Please come in."
Sayuki was standing at the table, holding a writing brush, and writing quietly, her posture looked very polite and elegant, like that of a noblewoman with a good family upbringing.
Right after seeing Naoki, she immediately revealed his perverted attributes, like a dog waiting for its Master to come home, showing a bright smile:
"Master, are you back?"
"Your food."
Naoki handed over his food.
"Still sick." Sayuki opened her mouth "Master, will you feed me?"
"Farewell."
Naoki flatly refused the meal request, turned around and left.
He always felt that if he didn't go, he wouldn't want to go all afternoon.
The chemistry club's activity room is not far from the calligraphy club, and Naoki stops by to take a look.
Because it is an environmental protection project, there are not many visitors, and only a few guests choose cans and lanterns.
"Sawako."
Naoki walked into the clubroom.
"You're here?" Sekijou happily greeted it and said, "Dozens of cans and lanterns have been sold this morning, and the positivity rate is 100%."
The cost of a tin lantern is 100 yen, minus costs and labor, there is almost no profit.
"At this rate, before the end of the school festival, all the cans and lanterns prepared can be sold."
When Sekijou spoke, their eyes lit up, it was an expression of appreciation and approval, so they said more.
"...What are you?"
Sekijou blushed slightly "Let me tell you, you already have Rizu-san, don't even try!"
"You think too much." Naoki glanced at the guests in the event room, "You haven't eaten yet?"
"that..."
"That's why you don't eat." Naoki said quickly "Go eat something, and leave the rest to me."
"Then how come..."
"Why don't you ask Ogata to send you a serving of udon noodles?"
"Not!" Sekijou immediately stiffened, "I'll eat it myself. Rizu-san has been working really hard. Wouldn't your conscience hurt if you wanted him to travel all this way to send Udon away?"
Ogata will help the family to deliver udon every three to five, from the field to the special building, not far at all!
"Then please." After making his decision, Sekijou quickly let go of his attachment, "I'm going to eat something, and I'll be right back… By the way, have you eaten yet?"
Naoki shook his head and said, "I already ate."
"Then I'm leaving." Sekijou waved his hand, and as she passed by Naoki, she suddenly stopped and looked with narrowed eyes, "Wait a minute."
"Um?"
"Why do you have girl hair?"
Sekijou reached out and took a strand of hair from Naoki's shoulder and asked suspiciously.
Naoki pondered for a few seconds and said: "Or the hair that fell when I hugged you before?"
"How could it be!" Sekijou was furious and said, "My hair isn't this color!"
"Long black hair..."
Sekijou thought seriously, but for a while, she couldn't find any girl dhe knew. His face quickly condensed, and she felt unfair to Ogata, she approached and checked carefully to see if she could find any new evidence.
"Obviously he has Rizu-san, but he's still looking for another girl!"
Naoki was silent: "Listen to my explanation..."
"I'm not listening."
Naoki reminded: "Miku is here."
"Don't try to lie to me." Sekijou said in disbelief. "How could there be such a coincidence… eh, Miku-san?"
Miku stood at the door with a suspicious look.
Sekijou hastily straightened up, wanting to cry without tears: "Miku-san, listen to my explanation—"