"I will be back."
Naoki quickly walked out of the school.
"...Indoor shoes?"
"My indoor shoes." Naoki put down his shoes, "Change shoes."
Mafuyu pursed his lips: "Forget it, wearing it outside will stain your shoes..."
"Enough to get dirty and clean." Naoki said lightly. "Sensei, you are slow, so I will carry you back."
Mafuyu raised his eyebrows: "You dare."
"I really dare." Naoki said quietly "I just don't know if you dare, Sensei."
Mafuyu stopped talking.
She dared not.
She didn't agree to go back to holding hands, let alone be taken back.
Bending over to change shoes, feeling the comfortable fabric and soft indoor shoe sole, Mafuyu breathed a sigh of relief:
"Let's go."
After changing a pair of shoes, Mafuyu's movement speed increased greatly, and the two of them made it back to the apartment before 9:30 p.m.
"I'll go back and wash the shoes, and they'll be dried and returned to you tomorrow."
Mafuyu took out the key and opened the door.
"Sensei has been working hard." Naoki stood still.
Mafuyu turned his head: "...Why are you standing there if you don't return to the apartment?"
"Of course I helped Sensei with the cleaning." Naoki said of course, "Tomorrow is trash day."
"Rejected."
Mafuyu's face was slightly cold: "You can come at noon tomorrow."
In the middle of the night, a boy insists on entering the girl's room... No peace of mind!
"Tomorrow will be too late." Naoki said unmoved "Miharu-san is coming to play."
Mafuyu opened his eyes slightly: "Miharu came to play, why didn't I know?"
"Miharu-san sent me a message saying that she wants to come over and give you a surprise."
Mafuyu:😐"
It's not a surprise, it's definitely a surprise.
If Miharu really wanted to see a messy room, she would definitely be shocked and disappointed.
While talking, footsteps came from the corridor, and another occupant went upstairs.
Mafuyu compromised: "...Come in."
In the past few days, Naoki hadn't come over to help clean up the school festival, now that he was in, it was much messier than usual.
"I've been busy the past few days..."
Mafuyu's face flushed slightly, and she walked quickly to the sofa, putting the stockings and underwear on it: "I'll leave the cleaning to you."
"Leave it to me." Naoki nodded and said "I'm thirsty, Sensei make me a cup of tea."
"Would you like something to drink?"
"Green tea."
...
Naoki took a sip of his tea: "It takes time to clean up the room, and Sensei just went to take a shower."
Mafuyu said quickly, "I'll take a shower when you get back."
Naoki looked down and said, "Does your leg hurt?"
Mafuyu turned his head: "…Tomorrow is the weekend off, don't go out, I can rest at the apartment."
"Rest is rest, treatment is treatment." Naoki looked at Mafuyu's feet wrapped in black silk, "Actually, it's okay not to wash."
"... Dirty!"
Mafuyu gave him an annoyed look, took a change of clothes, and walked into the bathroom.
Naoki finished cleaning and watching TV for a bit before Mafuyu finally came out of the bathroom.
Her long pink hair was wet and spread over her shoulders. Because she had just taken a shower, his muscles were white and red, and she was incredibly supple, which made Naoki want to reach out and pinch.
It's a pity that the pajamas on her body have been tightly worn. Except for the wrists and ankles, other skin is hidden under the pajamas.
Naoki sighed: "Sensei, you don't believe me."
Don't dry yourself after bathing, wear tight pajamas, sweaty and uncomfortable, doing this is obviously self-care!
Mafuyu glared: "My trust in you has long been negative."
Letting Mafuyu sit on the sofa that had been cleaned, Naoki half squatted down, and reached out to hold Mafuyu's leg.
The arc from ankle to toe was quite beautiful. Out of embarrassment, the cardamom-like toes were gently rolled, and a faint blue vein and vein could be seen on the white and pink instep.
After starting, Naoki only felt that the skin was very smooth and soft.
No wonder there are so many people with foot fetishes throughout the ages, and of course people love it.
Therefore, foot fetish is a very serious hobby, not obscene at all!
Mafuyu shrank his legs back like an electric shock: "What are you doing?"
"Of course it's a foot massage." Naoki didn't change his face "According to Sensei what?"
It's not a foot massage, it's definitely touching!
"Let me go." Mafuyu put his hands on his knees, his face red, "Don't massage."
"I refuse." Naoki said firmly "Sensei taught us that it's best not to give up halfway while doing something."
Mafuyu looked embarrassed: "...I didn't let you use it for this kind of thing!"
"Your heel hurt." Naoki examined carefully "It must have hurt when you took a shower just now?"
Mafuyu turned to look at the TV: "It hurt a little at first, but then it didn't hurt anymore."
Naoki reached out and touched it lightly.
"Ummm..."
A hum is heard.
"You still say it doesn't hurt?"
Mafuyu wants to bite, how can it not hurt to touch it with his hand!
"Sensei, watch TV, leave the rest to me."
Naoki immediately starts therapy.
Mafuyu who had just taken a bath only had the serene and elegant scent of sweet-scented osmanthus on his feet.
Mafuyu turned his head to look at the TV, clenched the remote control in his hand, his face blushed quietly, and quickly smudged.
After a few minutes.
"Go."
Mafuyu pulled back his right leg, snapped his fingers tightly, rushed out with a red face.
Naoki wiped the corners of his mouth: "Now it's Sensei's turn to help me."
"Eh?"
"Did Sensei forget?" Naoki stretched out his right hand and said quietly, "I can't touch water yet."
Mafuyu:😐"
....
The next day, Saturday.
The school festival lasts for three days, both students and teachers are very hard, so Saturday and Sunday are also off.
Naoki doesn't plan to go out, and plans to rest at home for one day on Saturday.
Not long after waking up, he received a message from a Nanako.
"Are you at home?"
"Yes."
"Wait for me."
In less than 10 minutes, a Nanako appeared outside the door.
Naoki opened the door, Nanako came right in, and said with great interest, "Let's play together."
Suddenly, you come to the door just to play a game. You are a real internet addicted girl!
Naoki sighed: "It turned out to be just playing a game."
Nanako raised her chin slightly: "You have to play with two people on the way, otherwise what do you think I'm here for?"
Naoki thought for a while: "Fulfill the bet?"
"Pah!"
Nanako snorted in embarrassment, "You think beautifully."
"If I remember correctly, it's you who should bet." Naoki didn't change his face, "I agree to accept the bet."
Nanako wants to use violence if she can't say anything: "I'll hit you again!"
You can't bear to dirty my stockings, but you still want to do something more extravagant, how can I easily agree to you.
...
On Saturdays, Naoki and Nanako play together all day, and only at night does Nanako leave satisfied.
...
A blink of an eye to the weekend.
Naoki goes to the Nakano family's apartment to do tutoring duties.
"Asakawa-san, good morning."
The girl who opened the door was Yotsuba, and her voice was as clear and bright as ever.
"Morning."
Naoki walks into the apartment, and as usual, everyone except Ichika wakes up.
Nino is making a cake in the kitchen.
Miku was watching the morning horoscope program. This kind of program is very popular in Japan. From housewives to elementary school students, they like to check their fortunes when they go out.
In addition, the Japanese are also very obsessed with blood types. From blind dates to job hunting, they will refer to blood type.
A former minister treated local officials harshly and resigned after being exposed. At the resignation ceremony, he blamed himself for having blood type B.
That's right, blood type B is heavily discriminated against in Japan, not only for blind dates or job hunting, but you will be looked down upon!
The Yotsuba had taken out a tutorial book, waiting to be studied.
Itsuki... Eat meat buns.
"Ichika hasn't woken up yet?" Naoki looked up "I'll call her."
Miku hugged her knees with both hands, she heard those words with puffed cheeks: "You have bad intentions."
"I'm not guilty."
"Ichika definitely isn't wearing pajamas. If you call her, you have bad intentions."
"I go." Yotsuba put down the book and ran upstairs.
Usually when she went to school, Yotsuba was the main one who woke up with Ichika.
Not only to wake up, but sometimes to help Ichika get dressed.
"The biscuits are ready." Nino came over with a plate of biscuits, and said to herself, "Asakawa, try them."
Naoki eats cake: "Delicious, as expected of a chef."
Nino's lips lifted slightly: "I've been preparing for so long, of course it's delicious."
Toes hurt a little.
Naoki looked at Miku.
Miku puffed out her cheeks: "Asakawa pervert, Harakiri!"
While talking, Ichika walked downstairs.
"It's so fragrant, I want to eat some biscuits too."
Nino turned his body to the side and held Ichika's right hand: "Don't eat."
"Eh, that's too much." Ichika was surprised, "Eh for Asakawa-kun, you want to see me starve to death on the street."
"Who didn't let you eat it?" Nino's face was a little red, "I asked you to wash your face and brush your teeth before eating the biscuits."
"But after brushing your teeth and then eating, there will still be leftovers?" Ichika turned his head, "What did Asakawa-kun say?"
Naoki twirled the pencil in his fingertips: "In theory, brushing your teeth after breakfast is more hygienic."
Ichika smiled and said, "I'm the one that Asakawa-kun supports."
Nino looked at Naoki with dissatisfaction.
Naoki looked calm: "But the biscuits were made by Nino, so it's up to Nino to eat them."
Nino hummed proudly and looked at Ichika: "Go brush your teeth and wash your face quickly, I have the final say."
The toes quietly stepped on again.
Naoki stared at Miku speechlessly "Why did you step on me?"
Miku: "You know that yourself."
"I have no idea."
Naoki held Miku's legs openly.
Miku immediately panicked, a blush quickly appeared on her pretty face, and she looked around nervously: "You let me go."
"Do not let."
"Miku, are you okay?"
Itsuki looked suspicious.
Miku replied casually:
"Just fine."
"Your face is very red, are you not feeling well?"
"It's a little hot..."
"Hah?" Itsuki was even more flustered, "It's definitely not hot today."
Before Miku could get angry, Naoki closed her eyes on her, and released Miku.
After Ichika finished showering and eating biscuits, weekend lessons officially started.
...
The whole day passed quietly.
In the twinkling of an eye, it was already evening.
The sun was setting, and dusk was getting dark.
"I'll go home." Naoki got up and got ready to leave.
Miku heard those words and turned to look at Itsuki.
"Asakawa-san, what are you doing at home?" Yotsuba was confused "Shouldn't we be visiting mother today?"
"We didn't visit mom last week, so it's been over half a month." Ichika raised her head and stretched, "I don't know how mom is in the dream world, I'm really worried."
Nino had found something wrong, looked at Itsuki doubtfully and said:
"Itsuki, why didn't you talk today?"
"It..."
Hearing Nino's words, the ahoge hair on top of Itsuki's head shook slightly. Ever since she found out about Nino's intentions in the play that day, she started to struggle.
Several days had passed, and she still didn't know what to do.
In theory, she should keep his distance from Naoki and never do that sort of thing again, but if she did, she'd never see his mother again...
"Itsuki?" Nino half narrowed his eyes and leaned closer, "Why do you look so weird today?"
"I'm fine." Itsuki fidgeted and closed his eyes subconsciously, "Overnight!"
Say it.
His face quickly became hot.
It might be obvious that she wants to let Naoki stay the night, it's not strictly for her mother, there's another little thought...
Naoki didn't answer right away, he turned to look at Miku, and asked with his eyes.
"What do I have to do?"
Miku turned her head away and whispered, "…Still if you want, don't ask me."
...
It was 11 p.m.
In the dark night, even the sound of breathing rose and fell gently.
Itsuki turned around and looked at Naoki, his eyes beckoning: "…Quick, I'll take mom to eat fish!"
"Yes."
Every time he bullies Itsuki, Naoki inevitably has to climb to the top.
This time was no exception.
As a result, just as he moved, one hand firmly grasped his wrist.
Itsuki's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he didn't open his eyes, only his face turned red, proving his resolve with action:
"In order to see mom again, I had no choice but to do such a thing… But I won't let you do it!"
Naoki didn't insist and placed his hand on Itsuki's stomach.
The right hand is pushed again.
"Don't try to squeeze my stomach again!"