"Today is very slow."
Seeing Miku walking slowly, Naoki sighed.
Miku rebutted: "I didn't ask you to wait, I can go to the cafeteria myself."
"No, what if you get lost at school?"
"Reckless Asakawa, Harakiri!"
...
Naoki and Miku walked downstairs talking.
At the same time.
Furuhashi, who was about to eat bento with her friends, saw Naoki and Miku pass through the door, her cheeks puffed out involuntarily.
"Fumino-chan, what's wrong?"
A girl asked curiously.
"Ah, I'm fine." Furuhashi came back to his senses and hurriedly opened the bento box, "Eat the bento."
Another girl tapped her chin with her fingers: "Fumino-chan's expression just now... It seems jealous?"
"How is it possible, not at all, don't talk nonsense."
Furuhashi quickly denied it, preventing herself from showing a guilty expression, "Asakawa-san was originally Miku's tutor... Don't talk nonsense."
"Hah?" Another girl looked at him meaningfully "So you are jealous because of Asakawa-san and Miku-san?"
Girls' gossip hearts were quite strong, and the three Thorn Club girls discussed it over lunch.
"Speaking of which, Asakawa-san and the five Nakano-sans seem to have a good relationship. During the school festival, I even saw them dancing the folk dance together."
Folk dance...
Furuhashi bit his lip lightly.
She also saw the Quintuplets dance on the night of the school festival.
Naoki was dancing with Miku and the others, and didn't invite herself. The more she thought about it now, the angrier she got.
Furious back into rage, Furuhashi has to help Naoki cover it up.
If everyone knew that Naoki not only said he want everything, but also made it happen, he would definitely be bullied by others.
Furuhashi didn't want to see that kind of thing at all.
"Asakawa-san and Nakano-san have a teacher and student relationship, so it's natural for them to have a close relationship." Furuhashi explained, and then changed the subject, "By the way, Gakki suddenly officially announced that she is married."
Compared to the gossip of the classmates around her, this national idol gossip is definitely more interesting.
Several girls quickly averted their attention.
"I feel that Gakki's husband is very ordinary."
"Correctly."
"My idiot little brother almost cried when he saw the news of Gakki's marriage."
....
On the way down.
Naoki looked at Miku who was walking slowly: "Listen from Itsuki, are you not feeling well?"
"A little..." Miku nodded lightly, "I had ice cream last night and went to the balcony to get my clothes. Maybe it was because of the wind I accidentally caught a cold."
Naoki looked down and looked at Miku's belly: "Do you want to..."
"Don't want to."
Miku quickly covered her lower abdomen and watched vigilantly.
"If you feel unwell, please seek medical attention immediately." Naoki said earnestly, "Don't be afraid of your illness."
"I have to go to the infirmary for medical treatment, so I don't want your help." Miku refused., "Asakawa is reckless with bad intentions."
Naoki shrugged: "On the night bus to Kyoto, Nino had a stomach ache, s
he didn't hesitate."
Miku's cheeks puffed out: "Then go find Nino."
"Why say my name?"
Nino's high-spirited voice suddenly sounded from behind.
Nino with long hair reaching his waist and wearing a black hair accessory, quietly appeared behind the two of them.
Miku surprised: "Why is there no sound when Nino walks?"
Naoki told the truth: "Because Nino just tiptoed and followed us behind."
"Only one way down, how can that count as following?"
Nino snorted softly, his tone slightly sour, "I happened to be walking behind you. Both of you kept muttering, and didn't even notice that I was behind…"
Naoki looked at Nino: "I found you."
"Then you only care about chatting with Miku?"
Nino became angrier when she heard those words.
Knowing that she was walking behind, there was only Miku in Naoki's eyes, it made her angry.
Naoki thought for a while: "I can't beat your confidence in practicing stalking skills..."
"Who needs that kind of confidence!" Nino said suspiciously, "What were you two talking about just now?"
Naoki looked at Miku and asked, "Can you tell Nino?"
Miku: "Of course not."
Nino was sandwiched between the two of them angrily: "You two don't communicate in secret in front of me!"
...
Talking all the way, hurry to the cafeteria.
Naoki ordered a set meal for pork chop, picked up a plate, looked around in the cafeteria, and quickly found where the Quintuplets were.
"Asakawa-kun, come and sit down together."
Ichika held her cheek with her right hand and waved lightly.
The Yotsuba raised her hand in salute, "Asakawa-san, good day."
Except Miku was slower, Ichika and Yotsuba had already arrived, and Itsuki was struggling with the food in front of her, so she didn't even have time to speak.
Naoki put down his plate and sat beside the Yotsuba, ready to eat.
"Asakawa-kun is too much." Ichika slightly puffed out her cheeks, "Obviously there is an empty seat beside me, why did you choose to sit next to Yotsuba instead of me?"
"Why?" Naoki slowly drank his soup "Because Yotsuba is so cute."
"Coughs." Hearing that, Yotsuba coughed suddenly, blushed, and hurriedly said, "If you say cute, Ichika is even cuter."
Ichika's cuteness is subdued, and her image at school is not that of a cute girl, but that of a neighbor's older sister with a mature temperament.
Ichika sighed softly, "It seems Asakawa-kun likes Yotsuba more."
"What." The temperature on Yotsuba's face rose rapidly, "What does like have to do with it, it's obviously cute, you two eat fast!"
The ahoge hair on top of Itsuki's head swayed slightly, and as she ate, she didn't have time to speak until the dish was finished.
"A very simple reasoning question." Naoki said unhurriedly, "Yotsuba has the most friends at school, so she's the most popular. From here, Yotsuba is the cutest."
Nino came over, hearing only what Naoki had just said, put down his plate, and complained:
"You think Miku, who has no friends, is actually the least cute?"
Miku sits beside Ichika: "I have friends."
Nino: "I didn't see it at all."
Miku: "Furuhashi, Ogata, Sekijou, and Rin-chan, they're all friends."
Ichika stretched out her finger and slightly raised the corners of her lips, "What about Asakawa-kun? Does that not include friends?"
Miku heard the words, and said indifferently: "It's just a tutor."
Naoki took a bite of pork: "Fortunately, at least not a passing classmate."
Nino half narrowed his eyes and looked at Miku with suspicious eyes.
"Why do you keep watching me?"
Miku looked sideways at Nino.
"Strange, very strange." Nino clenched his right fist and tapped the table lightly, with a confused expression, "You actually said that Asakawa was just a tutor… There must be something between you two and hiding something from me."
Miku turned her face away: "You think too much, nothing happened."
Nino rolled his eyes and lifted his chin: "Asakawa, just say it."
"Okay." Naoki put down the miso soup "I have a fight, actually..."
Before he could finish speaking, Naoki was attacked repeatedly.
Miku stretched out her finger and silently poked his waist.
The Yotsuba suddenly coughed twice.
Someone even stomped his foot under the table.
Naoki looked at Ichika.
"Asakawa-kun, what do you think I did?" Ichika tilted her head and asked confusedly.
"Not Ichika ." Naoki quickly dismissed Ichika's suspicions, "Then..."
Naoki averted his eyes and looked at Itsuki diagonally across from him.
The tips of Itsuki's ears turned slightly red, and she continued to eat with his head down.
Overall, the method of entering the dream world is nothing to say.
Apart from smiling and not speaking, the other three girls clearly stated their objections, Naoki could only say:
"Actually I have intermittent amnesia."
"What?"
"What I was about to say just now was suddenly forgotten."
"Amnesia?" Nino clenched his fists and smiled, "You need physical therapy right now."
...
After a festive lunch, there wasn't much time left for lunch break.
Naoki and the Quintuplets left the cafeteria and headed to the teaching building.
The second class in the afternoon is physical education.
Japanese high schools have three physical education classes a week, and clearly defined teaching times, so there won't be a situation where the physical education teacher is sick every day of the semester.
Naoki ran two laps, and then, under the teacher's arrangement, practiced basketball for a bit, then quickly walked to a corner and sat down to wait for the end of class.
"Um?"
Naoki quickly noticed that someone was walking behind him.
Turning his head and looking back, Naoki was surprised to find that it was Furuhashi.
Even though both boys and girls are in the gym, the content of physical education classes is separate and not together. boys are basketball, and girls lessons are volleyball. Naoki didn't expect Furuhashi to come suddenly.
"Miku-san's face turned a little pale." Furuhashi pretended to pass by and whispered, "That worries me a bit."
Naoki heard the words, looked at Miku, and soon found Miku alone in a corner.
Headphones that are usually never left from the body, in gym class... still not removed.
Miku sat alone in a corner, holding her knees with both hands, and buried her face between her legs, so she couldn't see her face clearly.
Naoki nodded lightly: "I'll take a look."
"I go."
Furuhashi who was passing by walked away without squinting.
Naoki clapped and walked in front of Miku.
Hearing the footsteps, Miku lifted her face, saw Naoki, and said in surprise, "Asakawa reckless?"
His face is completely untrue.
Although she was usually very white, it was sparkling and pure, and now her face was clearly pale and bloodless!
Naoki said: "Furuhashi just told me that your face is a little bad... If I look closely, it's not a little, it's really bad."
"How can it be so exaggerated." Miku said in a weak voice, "It's just that my stomach hurts a little."
"Get up, follow me to the sports warehouse." Naoki sighed softly, "I'll treat you."
Miku still wanted to continue to fend for herself: "No..."
Naoki's face was calm: "I have the final say."
Miku puffed out her cheeks slightly: "Dictator."
"That's right." Naoki didn't care at all, "If you don't go, I might carry you."
Miku's eyes widened: "...Bulling me!"
Thinking that she would rather die than surrender, his body stood upright.
Miku was very clear that Naoki used to talk about it, but now that the fight is over, she's going to actually do what she says.
In front of so many classmates at the gym, she was picked up by the reckless Asakawa and taken away... Miku only thought about it for a while, and couldn't help but want to find a gap in the ground and dig inside.
Embarrassed.
Really don't do it.
So... She could only give up on the reckless Asakawa.
After standing up, Miku followed Naoki with small steps and walked towards the sports warehouse. Suddenly, she felt gazes fall on her, and she turned her head with a consonant heart, just in time to meet Furuhashi's gaze.
Four eyes facing each other.
The two girls looked at each other silently.
Furuhashi clutched her unremarkable chest and exhaled lightly.
Pushing the boy she likes into the arms of other girls with her own hands... Is this how she greens herself?
Ahhh! It's not like this, me and Miku weren't wrong, only Asakawa-san was wrong!
...
Quickly walked over to the sports shed.
Before school time, the warehouse was quiet and empty.
When Miku entered, Naoki closed the door with a backhand.
"Open your clothes." Naoki looked at Miku.
Miku said irritably: "The most is lifting it clothes."
"Then pick it up quickly, be careful if someone enters."
Since it was a physical education class, Miku naturally wore a track suit. The women's track suit is a short-sleeved white shirt styled slightly wider, showing the sleeves, and red shorts underneath.
Pantyhose are naturally unsuitable for wearing to gym class. On Miku's feet were a pair of white cotton socks over the knees, they did a great job of protecting them.
Standing between the girls, Naoki feels nothing, but now that the two of them are alone, Naoki realizes that Miku is really cute right now.
Aware of Naoki's gaze, Miku's slow movements became even slower.
"Hurry up." Naoki urged "It's not like I didn't see you when you were swimming at the beach."
I only asked you to lift your shirt, not your skirt, what are you embarrassed!
Miku blushed slightly: "Don't talk."
"Yes."
After lingering for a while, Miku finally lifted her shirt, revealing a slim, snow-white waist.
Naoki stretched out his right hand and squeezed it lightly.
Very soft.
Soft as cotton candy.
Naoki had seen the line of the vest on Yotsuba's stomach, and when it came to Miku, let alone the line of the vest, he couldn't even find a slightly tougher muscle.
"Ah~..."
Miku screamed softly, her face red, and she glared shyly, "Don't pinch me."
"Just got a bit itchy." Naoki assured, "Next time not."
Miku puffed out her cheeks: "What are your hands doing?"
"I said it won't happen next time." Naoki winked and said confidently, "I haven't let go of my hand yet, so it won't be next time."
There is nothing to say about the treatment process, it is nothing more than the conventional therapy for pain, the therapeutic kiss.
3 minutes later.
"It really doesn't hurt at all." Miku rubbed her stomach in surprise.
"Don't get too excited." Naoki wiped his lips, "You have persistent pain, the buff can only last for 24 hours, and there is no way to cure it once and for all."
Miku found a blind spot: "Reckless Asakawa, how do you know the effect will only last for 24 hours?"
Naoki:😲"
Why?
Of course, it was verified with Furuhashi.
But Naoki was ordered to keep his secret by Furuhashi.
Naoki quickly said, "I knew it."
...
The two left the sports warehouse, walked through the corridor, and returned to the main hall.
Furuhashi silently watched, only looking at Miku again.
Miku blushed, and the two girls looked away in tacit understanding again.
...
After school in the afternoon.
Naoki went to the library to study as usual.
The school festival was over, and school trips had become a thing of the past, so it was time to put some energy back into studies.
Unfortunately, he had just sat down when Yuika slipped in and whispered:
"Servant, Yuika needs help."
"What is it?"
Yuika patted her chest lightly: "Today's art class, sensei asked us to practice body sketching..."