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As long as I sounded a little more pitiful, Teacher Gao Feng wouldn't make it too difficult for me. After all, I didn't have any problems with socializing.

Sasaki Fuyumi thought so in his heart, and returned to the classroom while holding a book and chatting with Murasaki Nomiya.

Because he had wasted too much time outside, the bell rang as soon as Sasaki Fuyumi entered the classroom.

After asking Haruno Ryoto, Sasaki also found out that this class was a mathematics class.

The teacher's name seems to be Kisaragi Miyuki.

Sasaki opened the textbook and just as he finished his thought, the crisp sound of high heels tapping on the ground was heard outside the classroom.

Da da--

Hearing the voice, Sasaki Fuyumi did not lower his head like the other students, but raised his head curiously.

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

She was probably around twenty-four or twenty-five, with no flaws on her slightly round and soft face, and her makeup was just right.

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

Different from Ayako Takamine's pure black business attire.

Ruyu Mixue's inner shirt is a simple white shirt, which covers her narrow shoulders and her round and plump figure. Her outer shirt is a light gray professional suit that matches her skirt suit. Her slender and straight legs are wrapped in silky black pantyhose with a faint luster. She wears black high heels with pointed heels. When she steps on the ground, it makes a crisp "click" sound. It is obvious that this is a good equipment to increase attack speed.

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

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

With the intention of testing him and because he looked at her, Kisaragi Miyuki wrote a few questions on the blackboard behind her after calling the roll.

"These are some of the simpler homework from last class. Now pick a student to do them."

As soon as the words fell, most of the students in the class lowered their heads a little.

Sitting in the back row, Sasaki Fuyumi was the only one who raised his head, and the word "send" slowly emerged in his mind.

As soon as the bad feeling appeared, Miyuki Kisaragi on the podium turned her head and looked at him.

"Sasaki-san?"

"I fucking…"

Looking at the scribbles on the blackboard, Sasaki, who had been a mediocre student in his previous life and had long forgotten all the high school knowledge, twitched his lips.

But since my name has been called, I have no choice but to go up.

Looking ahead, at the gazes of Tsukimi, Murasakimiya and others, Sasaki gritted his teeth and prepared himself for embarrassment.

But before he stood up, the sleeve on his right hand was suddenly pulled, followed by a warm and soft touch across his palm, and then something like a piece of paper appeared in his palm.

After glancing sideways at Yasui Sara who was expressionless beside him and looking up at the blackboard, Sasaki Fuyumi walked up to the podium thinking that this girl was really not nice.

As Sasaki Fuyumi expected, Kisaragi Miyuki did not stand there and stare at him, but went downstairs and wandered around.

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

Without paying any attention to the praise from Miyuki Kisaragi on the podium or the surprised looks from his classmates, Sasaki Fuyumi held the pen and wrote something on the paper with an expressionless face.

After those gazes disappeared, Sasaki Fuyumi threw the written note to Yasui Sara who was attending the class.

Looking at the small paper ball that was suddenly thrown from the side, Yasui Sara looked at Sasaki who winked at her in confusion, and with a hint of curiosity in her heart, she reached out and unfolded the paper ball.

【Thank you, Shaliang, otherwise I would be in trouble. (〃'▽'〃)】

Looking at the thank you and the funny emoticons above, Yasui Sara, who was an excellent student and had never received a note in class, pursed her lips, looked up nervously at the teacher who was still teaching, and then took a pen and wrote something on the crumpled paper.

After writing, not wanting to make a conspicuous action like throwing a paper ball, Yasui Sara, who was passing a note to someone for the first time, looked around. When she found that no one was paying attention here, she reached out and passed the paper ball over.

Looking sideways at the paper ball lying quietly in the small, white palm, Sasaki Dongjian had a slight smile on his face. He supported his head with his left hand, looked at the blackboard, and reached his right hand under the table.

Because he didn't want to affect the other person's impression because of some trivial details, Sasaki Fuyumi did not try to take advantage of him, but took the paper ball in a proper manner.

[They are all classmates...?(????ω????)?]

[Stop doing obvious things like throwing paper balls. The teacher will see it.]

Unfolding the paper ball and looking at the beautiful small words on it, Sasaki Fuyumi had a smile on his face and glanced at Yasui Sara who looked a little nervous.

And Yasui Sara, who was looking around for fear that someone saw them, naturally noticed his smile.

Feeling that he was making fun of her cowardice, Yasui Sara puffed out her pale cheeks and glared at Sasaki fiercely.

It's just because her appearance is too cute that her fierce expression and eyes naturally become cute and fierce, just like a furry, whimpering kitten with little milk teeth showing.

Looking at her expression of 'I'm so fierce, I'm already angry', Sasaki covered the corner of his mouth with his left hand, shrugged his shoulders slightly, looked up at the blackboard, pretending to be listening to the class.

How could Yasui Sara, who already knew Sasaki's level of study, believe that he was really attending the class?

Seeing him shrugging his shoulders and covering his mouth, Yasui Sara, who now felt that he was very mean, angrily looked for something that could teach him a lesson and stop him from laughing.

But after looking around, he didn't find anything to throw over, but he saw Sasaki's feet stretched outside the desk.

Sara Yasui was hesitant about whether to step over and teach him a lesson. She glanced at the guy who was still covering his mouth with a frown on his face. She suddenly felt annoyed. Without any time to hesitate, she stretched out her small feet wrapped in translucent, flesh-colored stockings and white indoor shoes.

despair--

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

But Yasui Sara, who thought that Sasaki had surrendered and wanted to escape, instantly lost all her nervousness and hesitation. Instead, she smiled and increased the strength of her feet.

Sasaki now realized that someone was stepping on him, and he turned his head to look at the side of the table.

What caught my eye was a pair of beautiful legs wrapped in stockings, slender yet sexy.

Although I hate to say this, it is indeed beautiful to Sasaki.

Because the aisle between the two people was not too narrow, Yasui Sara, who was not tall, could only straighten her legs to step on her feet.

So when Sasaki Fuyumi lowered his head slightly, he could see the instep of the foot revealed in the indoor shoes. The raised arch and ankle appeared more transparent because the stockings in this area were stretched by Yasui's action, allowing Sasaki to clearly see the flesh-pink little feet hidden under the stockings.

Cute, want to pinch...

The sudden thought in Sasaki's mind made him not immediately look away after seeing her movements. Instead, he slowly moved his gaze up along her straight and round beautiful legs.

Because Yasui Sara is not a skinny beauty, her legs are naturally very plump and full of sexiness.

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

Although Sasaki doesn't know much about stockings, this thickness is about 40D, right?

Thinking about the thickness of the stockings in his mind, Sasaki Fuyumi looked at the thin black silk that was as smooth as if it was covered with a layer of pearl powder. His stunned eyes also moved smoothly to the end of the stockings.

That is the white spot below the skirt and above the stockings.

Looking at the white and tender skin that was slightly sunken by the stockings, before Sasaki Fuyumi could even sigh in his heart "I can play with this for a few years", Yasui Sara, who was almost unable to bear the burning gaze from him, intensified her foot movements.

Feeling the light pressure on the back of his feet, Sasaki looked up at Yasui Sara who had a shameful look on her face.

Obviously, the gaze that seemed to be glued to his eyes just now made this top student feel offended.

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

But his unrepentant action of wanting to bow his head irritated Yasui Sara, who wanted to punish him.

She didn't understand how there could be such a malicious person. She was just teaching him a lesson, so why did he keep staring at her legs?

And why did she feel that his gaze was warm, so hot that it seemed to burn through her socks. Her legs, which were stretched straight, felt numb and tingling. The sudden numbness was also one of the reasons why she forgot to retract her legs.

After all, for an inexperienced girl, this level of stimulation is still a little too early.

But just when Sasaki was thinking in his heart whether he should restrain himself so as not to completely anger Yasui.

Her suddenly arched knees and her downward white hands caught Sasaki's attention.

When I turned my head to look sideways, I saw An Jing with his cute little face wrinkled, his pale lips tightly pursed, and his hands covering his thighs.

As soon as I began to wonder, I saw her gently moving her calf and realized that she might have a cramp.

'Cramps?'

He mouthed something to An Jing, and without waiting for her to nod in response, Sasaki Fuyumi, knowing that she was in unbearable pain, bent down, pinched her calf, and placed it on his thigh.

Although he had never studied medicine, Sasaki Fuyumi still knew the basic methods to relieve leg cramps.

Without looking at Yasui Sara's surprised expression, Sasaki Fuyumi looked up at Kisaragi Miyuki who was still giving a lecture. When he found that she was not paying attention to him, he reached out and took off Yasui's little white shoes.

He took the girl's little foot and squeezed it gently. The little foot through the stockings was as smooth as jade and as exquisite as porcelain. The white and tender toes were like small candies.

The stockings wrapped on it were like silky and thick chocolate syrup. Although they did not emit the sweetness of candy, the smoothness of the silk fabric in his hands still made Sasaki Fuyumi love it.

Looking at the delicate toes neatly curled up due to the cramp, Sasaki Fuyumi didn't look at them for too long. After taking off his shoes, he stretched out his hand and grasped the chubby toes.

There are several ways to relieve leg cramps, but since I'm in class, most of them can't be used.

So Sasaki had few options, and one of them was to bend his toes and pull them hard towards Yasui's calf.

And Sasaki did the same.

"Hmm~?"

An inaudible nasal sound, clearly suppressing something, exploded in Sasaki's ears.

Hearing this nasal voice that sounded like poison, making one's bones weak and mouth dry, Sasaki shuddered all over, took a deep breath, calmed himself, and turned his head to look at Yasui Sara who was lying on the desk facing him.

The delicate little face, the size of a palm, is no longer as white as jade as before. Now it has a ruddy complexion, like the tender face after intense exercise, exuding a strange charm that makes people imagine.

Coupled with the shy and resentful look in those misty, watery rosy red eyes, Sasaki Fuyumi, whose self-control was becoming increasingly weak, almost picked up the gun.

Chapter 4 Club (k+)

"Witch, you are disturbing my concentration."

Sasaki Fuyumi suppressed the heat rising in his abdomen and dared not look at the disturbing scene anymore.

At this moment, he didn't dare to compete with the bald man who could chant spells in his previous life in terms of concentration.

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

Turning his head, Sasaki forced himself to focus on the little feet that were being pressed.

But it's like going against myself.

Every time she pressed, Yasui Sara would hum softly.

Although the sound was not loud, it made Sasaki feel as if his whole body was on fire, hot and uncomfortable.

"Fuck, you're going to die..."

With eyes spitting fire, he turned his head to look at Yasui Sara, who looked innocent, aggrieved and resentful, and Sasaki Fuyumi gritted his teeth and mouthed something to her.

"Be patient!"

After understanding Sasaki's lip movements, Yasui Sara's eyes were filled with tears. She suppressed the tingling, numbness and pain that ran from her toes along her thighs, past her spine and straight to her brain. She bit her pale lips hard and nodded slowly.

I got a response from An Jing and watched her cover her mouth again.

Sasaki Fuyumi, who was bending her legs, let out a light breath.

Fortunately, her soft hum before was very small because she covered her mouth, and only Sasaki, who had extremely sharp five senses and was always paying attention to her, heard it.

Otherwise, if other students found out, the rest of Sasaki's time at school would be ruined.

Although Sasaki didn't care much about their eyes and comments, it was better not to appear when people pointed at him and said, "Hey, that's the perversion of playing with girls' feet in class."

Just as the thought came to his mind, a voice rang out that made Sasaki's heart suddenly rise.

"Shaliang, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

On the other side of Yasui Sara, Miwashu, who had just woken up after sleeping for two classes, looked at Yasui Sara lying on the table, seemingly sleeping, but twitching from time to time. He asked in a low voice with some confusion.

In his impression, Yasui, as an excellent student, never slept in class.

She moved her shoulders from time to time, as if she was suppressing something, and Sanlunshu subconsciously thought that she was not feeling well.

Yasui Sara, who was lying on the table facing Sasaki, was filled with fear when she heard the concern of the person she cared about, even though she would be very happy in the past.

If Shujun saw this, she wouldn't be able to explain it even if she had a mouth full of mouths.

Subconsciously, Yasui Sara didn't want Miwaki to know about this, so she stretched out her empty left hand, made a 'hush' gesture to Sasaki, and turned her little face away with red and white patches.

"Tree, Tree-kun."

Still with her face pressed against the textbook on the table, Yasui Sara suppressed the strangeness in her tone, tried her best to pretend nothing had happened, and responded to Miwashu's call.

But the tingling pain coming from her toes was constantly impacting her mind.