A passionate daily life starting from the Tachibana family

As long as he speaks pitifully, Teacher Gao Feng shouldn't embarrass himself too much. After all, he doesn't have any social problems.

Sasaki Fuyumi, who was thinking like this, returned to the class while holding a book and chatting with Murasaki no Miya.

Because he wasted too much time outside, Sasaki Fuyumi rang the school bell when he entered class.

And this class, after asking Haruno Reito, Sasaki also knew that it was a mathematics class.

The teacher seems to be named Miyuki Kisaragi.

Opening the textbook, Sasaki had just finished his thoughts when the crisp sound of high heels hitting the ground could be heard outside the classroom.

Da da--

Hearing the sound, Sasaki Fuyumi did not look like other students who had their heads lowered, but raised his head curiously.

The first thing that caught the eye was her long, smooth, ice-blue hair. The long hair was not decorated with any decorations, but hung down to her slender waist.

She is about 24-[-] years old, with no flaws on her slightly round and soft face, and her makeup is applied just right.

Compared to her delicate face, her clothes are much simpler.

It is different from Takamine Ayako's pure black business attire.

Ruyu Meixue's upper body underwear is a simple white shirt, which not only covers her narrow shoulders, but also covers her extremely prominent roundness and fullness.Her outer shirt is a light gray business suit that matches the skirt. Her slender straight legs exposed under the skirt are wrapped in silky black pantyhose with a faint luster.The feet are black high-heeled shoes with a sharp heel. They make a crisp sound when they step on the ground. It is obvious that this is a good piece of equipment for increasing attack speed.

While Sasaki was sighing in his heart, Miyuki Kisaragi, who had already stepped onto the podium, also saw the strange student looking at him.

Thinking of what her best friend had just said to her, about the new student, Kisaragi Miyuki knew his identity in her heart.

With the intention of testing him and the reason why he looked at her, Kisaragi Miyuki asked a few questions on the blackboard behind her after taking roll call.

"These are some of the simpler assignments left in the last class. Now pick a classmate to do it."

The moment the words were spoken, the heads of most students in the class suddenly dropped.

Sitting in the back row, Sasaki Fuyumi was the only one with his head raised, and the word 'send' slowly emerged in his heart.

As soon as the bad feeling appeared, Miyuki Kisaragi on the podium turned to look at him.

"Sasaki-san?"

'I tm...'

Looking at the ghostly drawings on the blackboard, Sasaki, who had mediocre studies in his previous life and had long forgotten all his high school knowledge, twitched his lips.

But everyone’s names have been called, and it’s impossible not to go up.

Looking at the gazes from Tsukimi, Murasaki and others in front of him, Sasaki gritted his teeth and prepared to be embarrassed.

But before he stood up, the sleeve on his right hand was suddenly pulled, and then a warm and soft touch passed through his palm, and then something like a note appeared in his palm.

After glancing sideways at Saraya Yasui, who was expressionless and looking up at the blackboard, Fuyumi Sasaki walked up to the podium with the idea that this girl was really uninterested.

Just as Fuyumi Sasaki expected, Miyuki Kisaragi did not stand aside and stare at him, but went to wander below.

After a while of secretly copying with his head down, Sasaki Fuyumi threw down the chalk and returned to his seat holding the note.

Instead of listening to Miyuki Kisaragi's compliments to him on the podium and the surprised looks from the surrounding classmates, Fuyu Sasaki held a pen and wrote something on the paper without expression.

After those eyes disappeared, Sasaki Fuyumi threw the written note to Yasui Sarada, who was listening to the class.

Looking at the small paper ball that was suddenly thrown from the side, Yasui Shaliang glanced at Sasaki who was blinking at him in confusion. With a faint curiosity in his heart, he stretched out his hand and unfolded the paper ball.

[Thank you, classmate Sha Liang, otherwise I would be miserable. (〃'▽'〃)】

Looking at the thank you and the funny emoticons on it, Anjing Shaliang, who was an honors student and had never received a note in class, pursed his lips, looked up nervously at the teacher who was still lecturing, and said Holding a pen and writing something on the crumpled paper.

After finishing writing, he didn't want to make a conspicuous action like throwing a paper ball. It was his first time to pass a note to someone, and he looked around. When he found that no one was paying attention, he reached out and handed the paper ball over.

Looking sideways at the paper ball lying quietly in his small white palm, Sasaki Fuyumi smiled softly, supported his head with his left hand, looked at the blackboard, and stretched his right hand from under the table.

Because he didn't want to affect his favor in the other party's heart because of some trivial details, Sasaki Fuyumi did not take advantage of it, but took the paper ball in a polite manner.

【They are all classmates...?(????ω????)?】

[Stop doing something as obvious as throwing a paper ball, the teacher will see it. 】

Unfolding the paper ball and looking at the small characters "Juanxiu" on it, Sasaki Fuyumi glanced at the somewhat nervous Yasui Shaliang with a smile on his lips.

And Shaliang Yasui, who was looking around for fear that someone might see him, naturally noticed his smile.

Thinking that he was laughing at his cowardice, Yasui Shaliang puffed out his white cheeks and glared at Sasaki fiercely.

Just because her appearance was too cute, her ferocious expression and eyes naturally became more ferocious, like a fluffy kitten with exposed baby teeth and meowing.

Seeing her expression of "I'm so fierce, I'm already angry", Sasaki covered the raised corners of his mouth with his left hand, lightly shrugged his shoulders, looked up at the blackboard, and pretended to be listening to the class.

And how could Saraya Yasui, who already knew what level Sasaki was studying, believe that he was really listening to the class?

Seeing him shrugging his shoulders and covering his mouth, Yasui Shaliang now felt that he was very evil-minded and angrily searched for something that could teach him a lesson and make him stop laughing.

But after searching around, I didn't find anything that could be thrown, but I did see Sasaki's feet stretched out on the outside of the desk.

Yasui Shaliang, who was a little hesitant to step over and teach him a lesson, glanced at the guy who was still covering his mouth and with crooked eyebrows. He suddenly felt annoyed. Before he could hesitate any more, he stretched out his translucent , obviously flesh-colored stockings and small feet wearing white indoor shoes.

despair--

Feeling the sudden increase in weight on his feet, Sasaki Fuyumi subconsciously moved back.

But thinking that it was Sasaki who had surrendered and wanted to escape, the original anxiety and hesitation disappeared without a trace. Instead, he put a smile on his lips and increased the strength on his feet.

Now knowing that someone was stepping on him, Sasaki turned his head and looked at the side of the table.

What comes into view is a pair of beautiful legs that are long and slim, wrapped in stockings.

As much as I hate to say it, it is indeed beautiful to Sasaki.

Because the aisle between the two was not too narrow, Shaliang Yasui, who was not very tall, could only straighten his legs to step on his feet.

So Fuyumi Sasaki lowered his head slightly, and could see the instep of the foot exposed in the indoor shoes. The bulging arch and ankle were made more transparent by Yasui's movements, which made the stockings at this position stretched, allowing Sasaki to see clearly. See the pink little feet hidden under the stockings.

Cute, want to pinch...

A sudden thought occurred in his mind. After seeing her movements clearly, Sasaki did not immediately look back. Instead, he slowly moved up her straight and round legs.

Because Saraya Yasui is not the kind of slender beautiful girl, her legs are naturally very plump and full of flesh.

Not to mention the stockings wrapped around her legs, which shimmered slightly with a layer of hazy flesh-colored stockings under the sunlight outside the window.

Although Sasaki doesn't know much about stockings, those with this thickness are around 40D, right?

Thinking about the thickness of the stockings, Sasaki Fuyumi looked at the thin black stockings, which were as smooth as a layer of pearlescent powder. His stunned eyes also moved smoothly to the top of the stockings. The end.

That's the white greasy spot under the skirt and above the stockings.

Looking at Bai Nen, who was slightly sagged by the stockings, Sasaki Fuyumi hadn't sighed in her heart, "I can play for a few more years." Yasui Sarada, who was almost unbearable by his scorching gaze, intensified the movements of her feet.

Feeling the light grinding on his instep, Sasaki raised his head and looked at Shaliang Anjing, who looked ashamed and angry.

Obviously, the top student felt offended by the sight that seemed to stick to his eyes just now.

Although it was rude, Sasaki hoped that she could step on it for a day.

But his unrepentant action of lowering his head stimulated Yasui Shaliang, who wanted to punish him.

She didn't understand how someone could be so evil-minded. She was trying to teach him a lesson. Why did he keep staring at her legs?

And why did she feel that his gaze seemed to be filled with warmth, so hot that it felt like it was going to burn through her socks.Her stretched legs felt numb and numb. The sudden numbness was one of the reasons why she forgot to retract her legs.

After all, for an unexperienced girl, this level of stimulation is a bit too early.

But just when Sasaki was thinking in his mind whether he should restrain himself to avoid completely making Yasui angry.

Her suddenly arched knees and her small white hands reaching down caught Sasaki's attention.

Looking sideways, he saw Yasui's cute little face wrinkled, his white lips pressed tightly, and his hands covering his thighs.

As soon as doubts arose in my mind, looking at the way she gently bounced her calf, I knew she might have cramps.

'A cramp?' '

He made a mouth gesture to Yasui, and without waiting for her to nod in response, Sasaki Fuyumi, knowing that she was in unbearable pain, bent over, pinched her calf, and placed it on his thigh.

Although he has never studied medicine, Sasaki Fuyumi still knows the basic methods of relieving foot cramps.

Without looking at Yasui Sarada's surprised expression, Sasaki Fuyumi raised his head and glanced at Miyuki Kisaragi, who was still lecturing. When he found that she hadn't noticed, he reached out and took off Yasui's white shoes.

He held the little girl's little foot and squeezed it gently. The little foot through the stockings was as smooth as jade, as delicate as porcelain, and the white and soft toes were like small toffee.

The silk stockings wrapped on top were like silky and thick chocolate syrup. Although it did not exude the sweetness of candy, the smooth feeling of the silk fabric in the hand still made Sasaki Fuyumi unable to put it down.

Seeing the delicate toes neatly curled up due to spasm, Sasaki Fuyumi didn't look too much at them. After taking off his shoes, he stretched out his palm and held the fleshy-looking toes.

There are several ways to relieve foot cramps, but since we are in class now, most of them cannot be used.

So Sasaki didn't have many choices, and one of the methods was to use his toes and pull hard in the direction of Yasui's calf.

And Sasaki did the same.

"Hmm~huh~?"

An inaudible, obviously suppressed nasal sound rang in Sasaki's ears.

Hearing this nasal sound that was as if it was mixed with poison, making one's bones weak and the mouth dry. After Sasaki's whole body trembled, he took a deep breath, calmed down, and looked sideways at the man lying on the desk, facing My own Shaliang Yasui.

The delicate little face the size of a palm is no longer as white as jade as before. Now it is rosy and looks like a soft face after strenuous exercise. It exudes a strange charm that makes people think wildly.

Coupled with the shy and resentful look projected from the misty, rose-red eyes that seemed to be glowing with water vapor, Sasaki Fuyumi, whose concentration was even lower, almost picked up the gun.

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'Witch, mess with my concentration. '

Suppressing the heat rising in his belly, Sasaki Fuyumi did not dare to look at the disturbing scene again.

At this time, he did not dare to compete with the bald man who could recite incantations in his previous life.

Although Yasui is not a green snake, he feels almost the same.

Turning his head, Sasaki forced himself to focus on the pressed feet.

But it's like going against yourself.

Every time he pressed it, Yasui Shaliang hummed softly.

Although the sound was not loud, it still made Sasaki's whole body feel like it was on fire, making it unbearably hot.

'Wocao, you are going to die...'

Turning his head to look at Yasui Saraya, whose eyes were full of innocence, grievance and shame, Sasaki Fuyumi gritted his teeth and made a mouth gesture to her.

"Be patient!"

After understanding Sasaki's mouth shape, Saraya Yasui's eyes were filled with tears. He suppressed the crisp, numb and painful feeling that ran from his toes down his thighs, passed through his spine, and went straight to his brain. He bit his white lips and slowly nodded.

He received a response from Anjing and watched her cover her mouth again.

Sasaki Fuyumi, who was breaking her feet, breathed lightly.

Fortunately, her previous humming was very small because she was covering her mouth, and only Sasaki, who had extremely keen senses and was always paying attention to her, heard it.

Otherwise, once discovered by other classmates, Sasaki's remaining time at school will be completely ruined.

Although Sasaki didn't care much about their opinions and comments, he said, "Hey, it's like playing with girls' feet in class." 'Such as this, it's better not to show up.

As soon as the thoughts in his mind came to an end, a voice sounded that made Sasaki's heart suddenly lift.

"Sha Liang, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

On the other side of Shaliang Yasui, Miwaki, who had just woken up after sleeping for two classes, looked at Shaliang Yasui leaning on the table, as if he was sleeping, but twitching from time to time, and asked in a low voice with some confusion. .

In his impression, Yasui, as a top student, never slept in class.

And she moved her shoulders from time to time, as if she was holding something down, and Miwaki subconsciously thought she was feeling unwell.

As for Saraya Yasui, who was leaning on the table and facing Sasaki, she who used to be very happy when she heard the concern from the person she cared about was now filled with fear.

If Mr. Shu saw this, she wouldn't be able to explain it even if she was covered in words.

Sasara Yasui, who subconsciously didn't want Miwaki to know about this, stretched out his free left hand, made a 'shh' gesture towards Sasaki, and then turned away with his red and white face.

"Shu, Mr. Shu."

Still with his face pressed against the textbook on the table, Yasui Shaliang suppressed the strangeness in his tone, tried his best to pretend as if nothing had happened, and responded to the call of the three-wheeled tree.

But the numbness and pain coming from her toes impacted her mind all the time.