A passionate daily life starting from the Tachibana family

"I didn't tell you, why are you in such a hurry?" Glancing at Sasaki who had taken out his hair, Itashiro Hutao crossed his legs and swung his right leg in black silk stockings little by little.

The high heels on her little feet were not properly worn, but hung on her toes, swinging back and forth rhythmically, causing the shoes to sway back and forth with her movements. The uppers of the shoes collided with the round soles, making a gentle squeak. 'Clatter' sound.

Without waiting for Sasaki's answer, Itashiro Kurumi crossed her arms, making her already full breasts even more round and proud:

"Are your eyes really honest?"

Seeing her look like this, Sasaki did not deny it, but asked: "Are you really a teacher?"

"Good boy, if you dare to doubt the teacher, do you want the teacher to give you extra lessons to prove yourself?"

Faced with Sasaki's suspicion, Itashiro Kurumi gently twisted her butt in the skirt, and the sliding chair under her seat moved a few steps forward and came to Sasaki, her tone slightly ambiguous.

Inexplicable roast chicken.

Glancing at Itashiro Hutao who seemed to be very interested in him, Sasaki shook his head: "Let's go to the warehouse some other time. I have to go to the warehouse to get books."

After saying that, he pressed her head again, pushed her away, turned around and left the staff room.

Bancheng Hutao followed this force and slid to his office. He leaned back on the chair and stared at the light above his head with his big light blue eyes, which were slightly red.

"A human that smells so good..."

……

After leaving the staff room, Sasaki Fuyumi followed the school floor plan he had seen at the door of the staff room and came to a corner.

But before he passed the corner, he heard shouting from the door of the warehouse downstairs.

"Hey, Xiahua, do you want to go to karaoke for a while after school in the afternoon?"

"Go away, am I familiar with you? Don't call me Xia Hua."

"Don't be so harsh. I'm just going to play for a while. We'll treat you."

Hearing the familiar name, Sasaki poked his head out, and what he saw was two gangsters in student uniforms, as thin as a hemp pole, with hair dyed yellow, pestering their classmates.

……

Xia Hua, who had just finished using the toilet and planned to take a shortcut back to the classroom, frowned irritably when she looked at the unknown gangster standing in front of her.

'unlucky! '

Normally she would ignore such self-righteous guys who like to take advantage of girls, but today she wanted to save trouble and took a small road, otherwise she wouldn't have been met by them.

But she didn't worry about what these two guys would do to her. After all, she was the leader of the Aikido club. Although she couldn't face off against five, it was still effortless to bully two skinny guys.

With confidence in her heart, Purple Palace Xiahua's tone was naturally not polite.

"I say it again, get lost, I have no interest in wasting time with you scum."

When the two yellow men blocking the road heard this, they looked at each other. One of the guys wearing earrings took a few steps forward and spat:

"There's no need to be so disrespectful. We are all classmates in Zizhi Palace. We all know each other and can sing songs."

Noticing his approach, Zinomiya Xiahua hugged her shoulders with some disgust, hugged the tall and proud Fuyu, and took a few steps back: "Can't you understand people, or do you only know how to bark? If you don't get out of the way, I'll bark. People."

These words seemed to stimulate the two gangsters. After Purple Palace Xiahua said these words, the two gangsters looked at each other and rushed towards Purple Palace Xiahua.

And before Murasaki Miya Natsuka clenched her fists, took a stance, and prepared to fight back, there was a sound of shoes stepping on the stairs going downstairs, which attracted the attention of several people.

The first thing that caught his eye was a pair of white indoor shoes. As his eyes moved up and the man walked downstairs, a tall and tall figure, as straight as a javelin, appeared in his field of vision.

But because the mobile phone he was holding covered the lower half of his face, Huang Mao and Zi Zhi Gong could only see his eyes that were as bright as stars.

Noticing that the three people were all paying attention to him, Sasaki Fuyumi held up his mobile phone, sat on the stairs, and raised his head to the two yellow hairs: "Come on, watch what I do, I will record it for you, you can just Go on, remember to report to the staff room after you finish, don’t wait for the school to notify you.”

Listening to the first half of his words, the two yellow men originally wanted to sneer and say, 'You are fooling a fool. 'But the second half of the sentence that followed let them both know that this brat was playing tricks on them.

With annoyance at being teased, the one with the worst temper among the two yellow-haired ones, wearing earrings, took a few steps forward, with an obvious threat in his tone:

"You brat, don't run away if you dare. I saw your face. If you run away now, you will be even worse when I find you."

Facing his threat, Sasaki Fuyumi sat on the stairs without any reaction. He still held up his mobile phone calmly:

"Skinny Dog, you'd better stand there for me. If you take a few more steps, I don't know whether it will be miserable or not, but I know you will definitely end up in the juvenile detention center crying."

After hearing his words, Huang Mao, who was wearing earrings, stopped in his tracks.

After all, he said what he said, and the boy was not afraid. He was obviously not the kind of weak student. He knew that threats could not fool him, so he could only reconcile.

"what do you want?"

"Hey, don't make it sound like I'm threatening you." After hearing Huang Mao's soft words, Sasaki Fuyumi took the phone with his right hand and continued to hold it. He held the side of his face with his left hand and smiled. "What I don't want to do is to kneel down and apologize to others now, and then get out."

"Hey, you..." It was unacceptable for him, an arrogant man who only treated girls as toys, to kneel down and apologize to girls.

But Sasaki was obviously too lazy to talk nonsense to him.

"I'll say it again, I'm not threatening you. You don't have to do it if you don't want to." He chuckled and shook his phone. Sasaki Fuyumi's understatement and cold eyes made Huang Mao unconsciously panic.

The withered chest rose and fell slightly, and Huang Mao, who wore studded earrings, exhaled and glanced angrily at the annoying guy sitting on the stairs, smiling.

Then he turned around and looked at Xia Hua, who had her arms crossed and looked at the boy.

'Asshole Bucks, what the hell did you come up with. '

Cursing in his heart, Huang Mao and his companions, who wore earrings, gritted their teeth and knelt down in the direction of the Purple Palace:

“Anko’s private Marseille is a waste of Murasakimiya-san’s time.”

Seeing the guy who wanted to bully her just now, kneeling on the ground in humiliation and apologizing to herself, Murasaki Miyazuka raised her head and looked at Sasaki who nodded to herself, and sighed in her heart.

'It would be great if Yuta could do this...'

As a girl, Murasaki Miyazuka is undoubtedly good at fighting, but no matter how good she is at fighting, she is still a girl. Rather than solving the problem herself, she still hopes that her childhood sweetheart Yuta Yamano can stand up for herself when she encounters trouble. Go out and protect yourself.

This kind of protection does not necessarily mean she can fight, but someone like Sasaki can also bring her a sense of security that warms her body and mind.

But these expectations are just expectations until now.

After dispelling the fleeting thoughts in her mind, Purple Palace Xiahua took a breath and looked at the two people who were still kneeling on the ground with disgust.

"roll!"

After hearing the response, the two people who were kneeling on the ground stood up without stopping. Finally, they turned their heads and glanced at the guy standing up, patting his butt, and moved their mouths. In the end, they quickly ran away without saying anything.

Tread-

After going downstairs, Sasaki Fuyumi looked at Murasaki Natsuka who was still standing there, smiled and said hello.

"Murrasaki-san."

When I was in the class before, I didn't look too carefully because there were so many people.

Standing in front of him at this time, Sasaki Fuyumi could observe the breathtaking majestic mountain peaks up close.

Originally, he thought that Tsukimi and Otome were surprising enough, but he didn't expect that there would be someone braver than them. This... this was really a shame and a great shame.

Due to the law that the larger an object is, the more it attracts attention, Sasaki Fuyumi glanced subconsciously and then moved his gaze to her snow-white and pretty face.

Although the most attractive thing is the two small watermelons in front of her, it is undeniable that Murasaki Miyazaki has an extremely delicate face.

Under the lavender bangs, her eyebrows are dark and slender, her burgundy eyes are charming and charming, and her fair cheeks are healthy and rosy, bringing a touch of cuteness to her bright face. The red lips are even more pink.

Although he didn't want to look at that curvy and voluptuous figure, there was no boy who didn't like this kind of figure, so Sasaki took another look.

Under the standard school uniform, it is difficult to hide her slender figure with narrow shoulders and a slender waist, which suddenly bulges between the waist and hips, making the flowing skirt look like a blooming flower.

Although he really didn't want to say this, Sasaki seemed to see Sister Yangri's figure from Murasaki's body, both of them were equally plump and enchanting.

Being able to have a figure comparable to that of a woman is enough to show the potential of Natsuka Murasaki no Miya.

If Sasaki wasn't that kind of person, he would have wanted to imitate those two idiots just now.

Although the two yellow hairs are not very good, their eyesight is really good.

You can insult Huang Mao's character and even his appearance, but you can't insult Huang Mao's vision.

"Sasaki-san, are you here to get your books?" As a classmate, and the teacher called his name, Murasaki Miya Natsuka knew his name and the purpose of coming here.

When she walked this path, she didn't expect to meet him, but she didn't expect it to be in this way.

jingle--

"Yes, after all, I just came here today, and there are no books. How come Murasaki-san is here?" Turning the key ring on his finger, Sasaki Fuyumi turned his head and asked her while walking towards the warehouse.

Following him, Zinomiya Xiahua looked at this classmate and pointed not far away next to the warehouse.

"Because that's the women's restroom over there. You can go back to the classroom quickly if you walk here. I didn't expect that I would encounter this kind of thing today because I walked out to save trouble."

click-

Insert the key and open the door.

Sasaki Fuyumi looked into the dim room and glanced sideways at Murasaki Miya, who had her hands behind her back and no fear on her face. Her tone was gentle and admonishing.

"No matter where you are, girls should not go to remote places when they are alone. You must be aware of danger."

"Sasaki-kun is very gentle, very similar to Yuta..."

Mister Murasaki muttered something inaudible. While she kept the words in her heart, she smiled and clenched her fists.

"Don't underestimate me, I'm the leader of the Aikido Club. Just like those two guys, don't even think of touching me!"

Chapter 15 Feeling (4k+)

"This is a trump card for self-defense, not for taking risks. You'd better be careful. As a beautiful girl who attracts attention, don't be so nervous."

Entering the house, looking at the books piled up into a small mountain, Sasaki Fuyumi still did not forget to admonish her while selecting.

After all, he only uses his words. Compared with the consequences of the beautiful girl encountering danger, the cost he pays is almost negligible, as long as she can listen to a sentence or two.

Because she was a childhood sweetheart, Murasaki Miyazuka didn't dislike gentle and well-meaning people, and she didn't say anything like "You should mind my business."

Instead, he crossed his arms with his chest and stood not far behind him, staring at his back with interest.

"A beautiful girl? I didn't expect Sasaki-san to be such a sweet talker."

Although she doesn't like this kind of people and thinks that these kind of people are scum who like to play with women, but facing Sasaki who advised her kindly and just helped her, Murasaki Nomiya Natsuka naturally wouldn't do it because of his words. I hate him.

But she was a little confused, because Sasaki's handsome appearance did not seem like someone who would directly say such things.

"If honest praise can be regarded as rhetoric, then I think I must be very good at saying it." Patting the dusty book, Sasaki put it aside, took out another one from the middle, and at the same time, turned around , staring into the burgundy eyes of Xia Hua, the Purple Palace, with a smile on her face.

thump—

Looking at Sasaki's handsome face under the slanting light outside the window, and his smiling words, Murasaki Miyazuka felt her heartbeat inexplicably speed up as she looked directly at him.

Even his body felt slightly hot.

Feeling inexplicably flustered, Zinomiya Xiahua quickly blinked her bright eyes and unnaturally looked away from him.

At the same time, he reached out and curled his hair around his ears:

"It seems you are quite self-aware."

She replied to cover up her panic. Murasaki Miya Xiahua couldn't figure out what was wrong with her, but she knew that something bad might happen if she stayed alone with him here any longer.

In a subconscious escaping mentality, Murasaki Miyazaki walked up to him and urged him:

"Haven't you found everything yet?"

Seeing her standing next to him, smelling the fragrance surrounding him, Sasaki Fuyumi took a half step back and put down a few books in his hands.

"I'm not sure which books I need, but I've found all the books for the main subject."

"Let me help you take a look." She smoothed the hem of her skirt behind her and squatted down, holding her smooth purple hair in her hands, revealing her small and delicate jade ears, and stretched out her hand to help pull the stack of books. "I want to get this book, this book... Although I have received this book, I haven't taken the class, so I don't need... this book..."

Standing on one side, watching Murasaki's hot body bending, Sasaki let out a breath and muttered secretly in his heart.

'Do you want to think of a way to keep Otome here tonight?If it continues like this, it will suffocate people to death... But for what reason? '

As the body strengthens, so does the desire.

Sasaki, who felt that his concentration was getting weaker and weaker, needed to find a way to make money.

After all, a man will not think randomly until his pocket is empty.

But how to do it?

Sasaki, who was thinking of ways to deceive and kidnap him, did not notice that his hand unconsciously pulling at the book and the hand of Murasaki Miya who was distracted by the book beside him were getting closer and closer.