Izumi Toru knocked on the door of the club classroom.
"Enter."
Hearing Igarashi Mika's brief response, he opened the door.
Seeing Igarashi Mika's appearance at this moment, his original sleepiness immediately disappeared.
At this moment, the white-haired girl was leaning on the sofa, supporting her face with one elbow, looking at the door,
Her left leg was on top of her right leg, her left shoe was thrown aside, and her feet wrapped in sex were dangling.
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But I haven't forgotten.
However, he did not expect Igarashi Mika to make the request now.
But when I think about it carefully, it seems to be the same all the time.
So, he said "Oh", sat on the sofa, and prepared to put the girl's legs on his lap.
However, Igarashi Mika suddenly kicked him hard.
"Izumi Toru, why are you so stupid today?"
Izumi Toru looked at her somewhat innocently.
"What's wrong?"
"What are you going to do now?"
"Massage."
Igarashi Mika took a deep look at Izumi Toru, then lay on the sofa and closed her eyes.
"Whatever you want. When Qing Ji comes back, you can explain it."
After saying that, she crossed her legs over Izumi Toru's legs and didn't care about anything.
Izumi Toru imagined that Seihime Jinguji would open the door and see Igarashi Mika lying on the sofa. He was massaging her in this position. Suddenly he understood why Igarashi Mika kicked him.
.
Such an intimate posture is no different from that of lovers.
Does Jinguji Kiyohime really want to see this scene?
Thinking of the girl's tears and jealous words on Uji Bridge, Izumi Toru silently put Igarashi Mika's legs aside and stood up.
Igarashi Mika opened one eye, "Have you figured it out?"
"yes."
Hearing his response, she closed her eyes again.
"Hmm. I really don't know what happened to you today. Your brain is 10,000 times stupider than before."
The girl's scolding words reached his ears. He was not angry, but rather happy.
If she hadn't reminded her, Kiyohime Jinguji would have misunderstood her when she saw the scene just now.
And the explanation.......
No matter how she explains it, Jinguji Kiyohime will only think in one direction - Izumi Tetsu still likes Igarashi Mika.
Izumi Toru took a deep breath, then squatted in front of the sofa and stretched out his hand.
In this way, at least on the surface, it seems that you are being punished rather than being rewarded.
Stretching out his hands, he pressed them on the girl's legs lying horizontally, and the warmth spread to the palms of his hands through the socks.
Flawless legs with just the right lines to look good.
The instep of the foot, slightly arched due to nervousness, pulls the socks into a nice curve.
Feeling the elasticity of her leg skin through the socks, Izumi Toru felt a little dizzy, not to mention that he could smell a nice fragrance on the tip of his nose.
He knew that Igarashi Mika never used perfume.
So, the smell...
The girl who always faced him with a cold face was lying quietly in front of him now, her false coldness dispelled by the real warmth.
Izumi Toru's hands slowly moved up and touched her knees.
"ah!"
Igarashi Mika suddenly sat up straight, curled up her legs, and hugged her knees with her arms.
The girl's reaction made Izumi Toru's hand stop in mid-air.
Seeing the shame and anger in her eyes, Izumi hesitated for a while.
"How about we stop here today?"
Igarashi Mika gritted her teeth.
"continue!"
The girl's look was clearly resisting, which made Izumi Toru couldn't help but ask the question in his heart...
"So, why do you do this?"
"I can't have a weakness. At least, you can't be my weakness."
Igarashi Mika's explanation made Toru Izumi stunned for a moment.
Then, he nodded.
"good."
The implication of the girl's words is that the current Izumi Toru is a weakness to Igarashi Mika.
why?
The answer is also very clear.
If you don't care, how can it become a weakness?
But Izumi Toru is not sure who the current Igarashi Mika is.
A disguise, or a combination of the two...
No matter which one, he couldn't accept it and didn't dare to accept it.
Igarashi Mika placed her feet on his legs and clenched her fists.
"continue."
"good."
Izumi Toru stretched out his hands.
"Well!"
"or......"
"continue!"
"......good."
.......
The girl's face turned slightly red.
But Izumi Toru's head became heavier and heavier.
After not sleeping much all night, his body became very weak due to Asuki Koine's desperate efforts to sacrifice herself. In addition, there were tennis lessons, and Izumi Tetsu finally couldn't hold on any longer.
Not to mention, the fragrance on the tip of his nose was getting stronger and stronger, and the reassuring breath was wrapping him up.
Igarashi Mika noticed something was wrong with Izumi Tetsu, and she frowned.
"Izumi Tetsu? Izumi Tetsu?"
Igarashi Mika's voice suddenly sounded far away and now closer.
Plop!
Izumi Toru held her calf and carried her onto her lap.
The touch of the cheek is more comfortable than the pillow.
Izumi Toru fell asleep.
Seeing Izumi Toru lying on her lap, Igarashi Mika's brows immediately frowned.
I didn't allow you to do this.
Not even if you are sleepy!
She stretched out her hand, ready to shake him awake.
But when her palm touched his shoulder, she hesitated.
For a long time, the girl's faint sigh sounded in the classroom.
"It would be great if..."
Just this once.
"Ohana, I'll go back..."
Suddenly, the classroom door was pushed open.
Jinguji Kiyohime's voice stopped abruptly.
Izumi Toru leaned on Igarashi Mika's thigh like a cat. Igarashi Mika raised his face, pushed his loose hair behind his ears, and then turned his head.
Jinguji Kiyohime stared blankly at her friend, feeling confused...