It was almost noon, and Shiratori Kyoko finally felt better after resting all morning.
Raising his head, Izumi Tetsu's sitting posture was still upright, and it seemed that he had always maintained this posture.
The dull voice of the physics teacher came from her ears, but Kyoko Shiratori, who had just woken up, couldn't hear it at all.
So, she stretched out her finger and poked Izumi Tetsu's back to indicate that she was awake.
Izumi Toru noticed the movement and knew that he no longer had to block the teacher's sight like this, so his straight body immediately collapsed.
The young man moved his somewhat stiff body, supported his face, and returned to his original state in class.
"call--"
For Toru Izumi, who often sleeps in class, sitting upright all the time is very tiring.
At this moment, he suddenly felt Kyoko Shiratori writing on his back with her fingers.
The girl's fingertips traced the top of his summer uniform, feeling a little itchy on the back and a little itchy in the heart.
What did you write?
[It’s hard…after…class…I…help…you…massage…]
The traces drawn by the girl's fingers were repeated in his mind, and Izumi Toru judged the content of the writing.
So, the last few minutes began to become difficult...
Several hours passed in Izumi Tetsu's senses before the bell rang for the end of get out of class.
The physics teacher originally had something to teach, but he was not a procrastinator, so he immediately walked out of the classroom with the teacher in hand.
Peng!
Izumi Tetsu's back hit Kyoko Shiratori's desk and made a slight sound.
"Ah - so tired!"
Kyoko Shiratori ruffled his hair, then put her hands on his shoulders and squeezed them gently.
"Is this strength okay?"
For Izumi Tetsu, it was enough for the girl to press his shoulders. It didn't matter the strength or the emphasis.
So, he closed his eyes and said, "It's very comfortable. That's good."
"Um."
The girl said no more, but used the massage technique her mother gave her on Izumi Tetsu's body.
After a while, Izumi Toru felt that the hands on his shoulders were getting weaker and weaker.
Guessing that she might be tired, he sat up straight.
"alright."
"Huh? It's only been a little while..."
"Leave the rest for me tomorrow. If you finish enjoying it all at once, tomorrow will be difficult."
The praise hidden in the words made the girl's face turn red.
She lowered her head and said "hmm" softly, which meant that she would also press his shoulders tomorrow.
Of course, if Toru Izumi said that he wanted to do this every day in the future, Kyoko Shiratori would not refuse.
When she thought of Izumi Toru praising herself like this every day and indulging in herself massaging him every day, the girl's heart beat a little faster.
In order to hide what she was thinking, she picked up her schoolbag and started looking for textbooks.
She fell asleep when she arrived, without even taking out a book.
"Izumi, what's the next class?"
"Next class? School ends at noon."
Izumi Toru's words gave the girl a slap in the face.
"ha?"
Looking at her cute look, Izumi Toru smiled.
"You heard that right, you slept all morning."
At this moment, what Shiratori Kyoko was thinking about was not why she could sleep so well. What she was thinking about was that she slept for so long without being disturbed. Didn’t the teacher notice it? How did Izumi help me deal with it? He has always been like this.
Posture?
The girl suddenly "hummed", leaned down on the table, and buried her face in her arms.
Seeing this, Izumi Toru was a little surprised.
"What's wrong?"
"Izumi, you are a big idiot."
The girl's dull voice hit the table and was reflected into Izumi Toru's ears.
Izumi Toru rubbed the girl's head, and the soft hair slid on his fingertips.
"Yes, yes, I'm a big idiot, so let's go eat. I'm hungry."
"oh……"
Shiratori Kyoko then raised her head and stood up.
She kept her mouth shut and looked a little unhappy, but she held Izumi Toru's arm and made his elbows sink in.
"Why are you unhappy?"
"I'm not unhappy."
The girl didn't want to explain, and Izumi Toru didn't ask any questions.
Walking out of the teaching building, a burst of heat hit me.
"That, White Bird."
"What's wrong?"
"Aren't you hot?"
Izumi Tetsu was held tightly by Shiratori Kyoko's arms, and the two of them were very close to each other. The teaching building had air conditioning, and the corridor was not too hot, but when he stepped out, the noon sun immediately began to shine wildly.
Kyoko Shiratori opened her eyes wide and said angrily: "It's not hot!"
"All right."
Izumi Toru was just worried that she was hot. In fact, he wished the girl would hug him like this.
The school system in summer is very thin, but a girl with such a good figure can't restrain herself from the heat, so how can she be a qualified...boyfriend?
As they walked, Shiratori Kyoko suddenly let go of Izumi Toru's arm.
It wasn't because it was hot, but she always felt like someone was watching her, which made her a little embarrassed.
Moreover, it would be bad if the disciplinary committee saw it...
This behavior of holding arms has exceeded the limits of social interaction allowed by school regulations.
After eating, the two returned to the classroom, and then the girl remembered something important.
She took out two books and a signature pen from her schoolbag, placed them in front of Izumi Toru, then leaned into his ear and whispered: "Teacher Aoki, please sign for me."
Looking at his new work, Izumi Toru scratched his head.
Because there were so many things to do, I forgot about signing autographs for them.
He took it and wrote a sentence: "There is a beautiful woman. If you see her, you will never forget her. If you don't see her for a day, you will miss her like crazy. Ichi Aoki presents Kyoko Shiratori."
Then, there is another one.
When Izumi Toru was about to sign, he suddenly hesitated.
"To whom?"
Shiratori Kyoko was stunned for a moment when she heard this.
"Who else can I give it to, other than..."
Before she finished speaking, she hesitated.
Yes, who should I give it to?
If Izumi didn't know, he could just give it to his mother, but now that he knows...
"How about sending two copies?" Izumi Toru asked tentatively.
After thinking for a while, Shiratori Kyoko shook her head.
"No, just send Xiaoxiang!"
"Why her?"
Izumi Toru didn't care whose name he wrote, he was just curious about why the girl chose it that way.
"I don't want to see my mother's proud look. When she gets it and finds out it's not for her, her expression will be very nice!"
Kyoko Shiratori seemed to have thought of that scene, with a smile of successful mischief on her face.
Izumi Tetsu wrote this sentence:
[The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk. The green wood gives the little fragrance of the white bird]
Kyoko Shiratori seemed to like the poem Izumi Toru wrote to her sister, but when she thought that her sister couldn't go out at all, she felt relieved.
It is inappropriate to be jealous of your sister.
My sister is so pitiful...
After Izumi Toru handed it to Shiratori Kyoko, he told her that he had something to do with Narumi and left the classroom.
But actually...
He just suddenly couldn't bear to look at Shiratori Kyoko's innocent smiling face.
He will think of the truth hidden by Shiratori Koka: about the fact that Shiratori Ayaori is long gone.
This is a secret that I cannot tell her even if I die.