บท 329: Miku inhale the scent of the pillow
Generally speaking, bringing a girl of the same age who had a good relationship, or even had an ambiguous relationship to his room, a normal teenage boy would definitely have indecent thoughts.
However, Shinichi will not do it.
Because he brought two at a time.
After bringing the two girls to his room, Shinichi placed the tea on a low table on the floor, and said to Miku who was looking around curiously.
"Just sit anywhere."
Fumino sat down on the floor like the previous three-person study meeting, and took out a study kit, various handouts, and textbooks.
Miku saw that they turned their attention away from her and started discussing studying, she leaned her bag against a corner of the wall and sat alone.
For some reason, she was wearing another school uniform today, it seemed to be a black sailor uniform named Kurobara Girls High School.
Miku hugged her knees, her short skirt sagged to the floor, and an area of absolute blackness stretched out near Shinichi. It seemed that as long as Shinichi moved his eyes a little, he could see a white cloth covered by black stockings....
Of course, because Fumino was staring at him right in front of him, Shinichi didn't dare to look away.
Miku sat on the floor in a daze for a while, looking left and right, the clean room was pleasing to the eye, but the stacked books didn't feel messy, the smell of paper let her relax.
(This is Shinichi's room.)
After accurately realizing this fact, her face grew hot, and her heartbeat quickened.
Miku glanced at the two there guiltily, she rubbed Shinichi's side of the bed.
Swallowing saliva nervously, her breath suddenly became labored.
She bit her lips so that the sound of her breathing would not be too obvious, with a red face on her face, she bent like a thief, and her eyes slowly looked under the bed...
"Give up, I didn't hide anything strange under my bed. Besides, no one is going to buy physical books now, your information..."
"Wait, I thought I said that before?"
"Ah!"
Like a frightened rabbit, Miku lifted her head, moved her body away from her bed in a panic, leaned against a corner and buried her head.
"Ahahaha..."
Hearing what Shinichi said, Fumino was also embarrassed, remembering that she was just as curious to see if he had hidden porn books under his bed.
However, the development... or Treatment of the two is quite different.
Fumino still remembered that when she accidentally hit the bed in a panic, Shinichi rubbed the sore spot very gently.
Fumino felt that maybe back then, she had a good impression of him.
(...It seems natural to like him like this.)
Staring at Shinichi, Fumino's expression slowly softened.
Shinichi slowly moved his eyes away from the black field that faintly revealed the spring colors of the girl in the corner.
Fumino: "😐"
The tenderness disappeared in an instant. She kicked Shinichi's calf under the table and glared angrily at her feigning serious expression.
Placing her hands on the table, Fumino stuck her head into Shinichi's side ear.
"... Perverted Asada-san!"
Shinichi has a feeling of guilt.
"Furuhashi, as n gets bigger and bigger as the denominator, it gets closer and closer to zero, so we can also say that the limit value of the 1/n series is zero..."
Fumino: "😐"
Blue veins appeared on her forehead, and the toe under the table pricked her calf more forcefully.
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The bedroom was peaceful, with the occasional gentle breeze sweeping by, and the curtains being raised from time to time.
As an excluded object, Miku originally wanted to find a book to read, but she glanced at the two serious people, but for some reason, she lost interest.
(Just find a seat...)
The words Shinichi said at the beginning echoed in her mind, she stood up, walked to his bed, and sat down.
Watching the two of them, after confirming that they were concentrating on a math problem and not paying attention to her actions, she stretched, then fell down pretending to be very tired.
Head hits the pillow first, then slowly pulls the legs up and curls up.
She adjusted her body and made herself nestled in Shinichi's bed like a ball.
Still not found.
The uncomfortable feeling was gradually replaced by excitement and excitement, the dull feeling in the chest was crushed by the pounding heartbeat, and the unknown hormone spread rapidly, making the whole body feel hot and trembling.
With her fingers, she gently lifted the headphones around her neck and placed them beside the pillow.
Miku smoothed her hair so that her half-length hair covered her red face, then she closed her eyes, tilted her head, and rubbed her nose against the white pillow.
"Suck~"
Miku showed a drunken smile.
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