My daily life of cultivating immortals and removing spirits in Chiba

Chapter 157 NTR Hobby
After successfully "cheating" Mana Mochizuki, Asamaha immediately said to Mana Mochizuki in order not to waste time.
"Mochizuki-san, without further ado, let's start dealing with it."

"Okay...but, I can't move..."

Mochizuki Mana's cute big eyes at this moment were full of worry and fear about "entering the hospital" and "amputation".

And she didn't dare to move at all now, for fear that if she were not careful, the injury on her foot would worsen.

Asama felt the fear and worry in Mochizuki Mana's eyes, and naturally guessed roughly what Mochizuki Mana was thinking at the moment.

Believe whatever you say, it’s really easy to deceive...

At this moment, I felt some inexplicable guilt in my heart. It was really a sin to deceive such a girl.

However, although it is deception.

But he was also doing Mochizuki Mana's good, and just wanted to heal the wound on his ankle.

So it is normal to lie and deceive a little.

After finding a suitable reason for his actions, Asamaha no longer hesitated in his actions.

Asamaha directly placed one hand on Mochizuki Mana's soft leg, and held the other hand on Mochizuki Mana's back.

He held Mochizuki Mana's petite body in his arms like a princess, and then took a step forward and placed her on a wooden cabinet about one meter high at the door and sat down.

When putting Mana Mochizuki down, Asamaha specifically looked at the expression on Mana Mochizuki's face at this moment, wanting to see if Mana Mochizuki, a simple girl, would have any shy expression after being hugged by her own princess.

However, he was obviously a little disappointed.

Perhaps because "amputation" is too scary, Mochizuki Mana's face is now full of worry and fear, and she has completely lost the shyness to think about the normal contact distance between men and women.

Even when he was sitting on the wooden cabinet, Mochizuki Mana looked up at Asama Ha with cute big eyes and asked anxiously.

"Well, Yu-kun, do you want to take off your shoes now?"

Originally Asamaha wanted to say no, after all, his "Wood Healing Technique" only needs to be close to the wound location to input special energy to heal the body's wounds.

But before he could say anything, he suddenly thought that Mochizuki Mana's swelling and strain seemed to be on his ankle, which was covered by white socks and sneakers.

In addition, I said it was a massage treatment, but this air massage can heal the wound.

Is this a bit too sci-fi?

Asamaha nodded immediately and said directly.

"Well, take it off now."

"Asama-kun, can you turn around and wait a moment?"

Mochizuki Mana's originally frightened pale face suddenly turned red, and she said to Asamaha.

Asamaha was stunned for a moment, then he looked at Mochizuki Mana's loose white sports shirt, seemed to understand something, and said with some relief.

"Are you afraid of being exposed? Forget it, let me help you. It's not convenient for you now anyway."

Asamaha was not unhappy about being "warned out", on the contrary, she was a little relieved.

I am pleased that Mochizuki Mana finally understands the dangers of people's hearts and learns to be vigilant.

However, considering that Mochizuki Mana was unable to move at the moment, and they couldn't stay in the sports equipment room for too long.

Immediately, Asamaha also reached out and gently grabbed Mochizuki Mana's injured foot.

"Don't..." Mochizuki Mana stared at Mengmeng's big eyes, a little panicked, and twitched her little feet back as if to stop Asamaha.

However, Asamaha's hand was faster than hers.

He directly grabbed the soles of Mochizuki Mana's sneakers and gently used force to take off the white sneakers that Mochizuki Mana had changed into for physical education class.

Afterwards, Asamaha looked at the palm-sized little feet in white stockings, which were as petite and exquisite as Mochizuki Mana's.

Asamaha didn't hesitate and took them off together.

As the white socks were taken off, Mochizuki Mana's milk-colored, delicate and cute little feet were exposed to the air.

Mochizuki Mana was obviously very nervous, and her cute red toes were pulling in hard.

The originally fair and slender ankle was now red and swollen, perhaps due to the second injury, and looked very serious.certainly.

No matter how serious it is, it will definitely not reach the level of "amputation".

Asamaha placed the white socks with the warmth of the girl's feet beside her.

Mochizuki Mana looked at her after everything had happened. She covered her red face with shame with her two little hands. Her cute eyes revealed between her fingers as she looked at the boy in front of her and asked with a soft mouth.

"Well, Asama-kun probably doesn't stink very much..."

"Does it stink? Haha, no, it just smells like sweat. It's normal."

Looking at Mochizuki Mana's appearance at this moment, Asamaha couldn't help laughing.

Mochizuki Mana's socks do have a faint sour smell, but this is a normal smell of sweat.

In this month that is approaching summer, no matter how cute the girl is, she cannot avoid this situation after putting on sneakers.

In fact, in the final analysis, although the smell is a bit weird, it is not a bad smell.

Even for some perverts with special hobbies, this taste is just right.

Listening to Asama Ha's laughter, Mochizuki Mana also relaxed at this moment. Perhaps because she was too shy to face it, her upper body lay directly backwards, with one little foot held by Asama Ha, and the other foot hung weakly. With.

Mochizuki Mana was not aware at all that there was something wrong with her posture at this moment...

"Then... Asama-kun, hurry up." Mochizuki Mana looked up at the ceiling, her urging voice trembling slightly because of shyness.

Immediately, Asamaha nodded, and immediately he gently held Mochizuki Mana's ankle with his palm, a faint green light glowing in his palm.

Although it is very strange, since it is daytime and under Asamaha's special control, it is difficult to detect this green light if no one looks carefully.

"How do you feel, Mochizuki-san?" Asamaha asked Mochizuki Mana.

"Hmm...it's itchy, but it's also a bit comfortable..."

Mochizuki Mana sounded a little embarrassed.

…………

On the other side, there is a third person in the sports equipment room.

Hayakawa Reimi looked through the iron cabinet vents at Asama Ha and Mochizuki Mana, who were facing away from her.

"It tickles?! Feels good?!"

"What on earth are they doing?!"

"And why can't I look away, and besides, my heart is beating so fast!"

"Eh?"

"what?"

"What's wrong?"

"Could it be that...am I a very strange person?"

Hayakawa Reimei was covering her chest with a small hand at this moment, feeling the increasingly violent heartbeat. She had several question marks in her heart, and her expression was very confused.

"Yu-kun, you are so close to Mochizuki-san! But my heart is beating so fast, I am so excited..."

Hayakawa Reimi was very puzzled.

She didn't understand why her boyfriend was doing these things with other girls.

My heart is still beating so fast, and I am even a little excited?

She couldn't figure out what state she was in.

But soon, Reimei Hayakawa's eyes widened, and a shocking suspicion came to mind like a thunderbolt from the blue.

"Could it be! This is...the legendary NTR hobby!!"

(End of this chapter)