SONNET ～Attachment of the Heart～ (1)

prelude

Watching the lively programs broadcast on the morning folk television, Yoshio Shimoda suddenly realized something. In about three weeks, this year’s Christmas Eve would be upon us. On the TV screen, a reporter could be seen reporting from under the huge Christmas tree set up in Tokyo Bay, while many tourists behind him were making triumphant gestures as if they were stealing the show.

“Wow… the biggest Christmas tree in Japan is here…”

Long hair fluttering with the breeze, the female reporter was screaming at the top of her lungs.

“From today it is December! Soon the season belonging to Christmas is already here. Have you decided who you’re going to spend Christmas Eve with? Make your reservations for restaurants or hotels early…”

While eating his breakfast croissant and watching the program, Yoshio’s bad memories from last year awakened with him.

“What Christmas… is simply a foreign celebration! It has nothing to do with us!”

They declared so to themselves, and then on Christmas Eve a group of boys spent it in their rooms. Natsuki and Akihara didn’t have girlfriends, and they didn’t have anything to do with each other, so they played games in Yoshio’s room until late at night. Then after sending off this Christmas Eve without any romance at all, Yoshio’s heart had an indescribable sense of emptiness extending indefinitely.

Japanese people have an instinct to want to be like everyone else… When I think of all the couples in the streets eating in fancy restaurants or doing what they love in hotels, Yoshio felt a sense of loneliness and sadness in his heart.

A strong feeling of wanting to fall in love pounced on him when he was left alone inside the cold blanket after those losers had gone home.

If he had a girlfriend… at that time, Phuong Hung himself dreamed of it. He would take all his pocket money and buy her a very luxurious gift… and then… after that, he would go to a hotel and enjoy sex to the fullest… Yoshio hadn’t had a girlfriend for seventeen years! From the time he was born until now, this man had no experience with girls. In other words, he was a virgin. The words of his friend Akimoto, who always held a laptop, came to mind the night after he had sent his friend away.

“You know what? Girls are weak at Christmas time. Just take them to eat delicious food and look at the beautiful night view on Christmas Eve, their defenses will be lowered and they will easily fall in love!”

“Is… is it like this…?”

“Yeah!” Akimoto nodded confidently.

“So that’s why the men of the world are so diligent come Christmas Eve, and deliberately make reservations for hotels in the metropolis when they obviously live in Tokyo, all because they can get their way on that night of Christmas Eve!”

“Yes… it’s like this…!”

After those words, all three boys stopped snacking on their hands and fell silent together.

Everyone’s mind was thinking – (someone is doing something so cool inside a restaurant, yet we are here not knowing what we are doing?) That feeling of feeling like a loser filled the chest!

Yoshio felt strongly that he didn’t want to have the same mood a second time. So he vowed inside himself, “Next year, I’ll spend Christmas with a cute girl!” But… with the heavy load of school work and the many chores he had to do, he had completely forgotten about it!

And so, without realizing it, it was December again, already the month of Christmas again! Yoshio began to think about his closer female friends. There were several other girls… that he cared more about. One was his childhood friend, the very cute Mariko, who was currently a popular idol on the cover of magazines.

There is also Mariko’s younger sister, Maruka, who is very good at cooking. There’s also Marika’s friend, the cool girl Rio, who’s in the athletic department. And her classmate, Jumi, who’s a member of the registrar’s committee and very cheerful. And then there was… the class advisor, the very sweet Ms. Sachiko… All of a sudden, these five women appeared in his mind.

Though it felt like I was just too unfocused. But each one of them has her charm, so there’s really no way around it. Although these people had been dating as friends until now, since Christmas was approaching, they all became candidates for love at this juncture. Will any of them end up spending Christmas Eve with him…? Yoshio took out the black student handbook. Instead of worrying about it all by himself, it would be better to go to school earlier and talk to the girls directly, so that he could find out whether he had any hope or not.

Yoshio had an ordinary face, an ordinary haircut, average grades, a knack for telling boring jokes, a good personality, a lot of strength… he was one of those high school sophomores that you could see everywhere. However, he was planning to have a long-term relationship with the girl he was going to spend Christmas Eve with, and he was going to treasure her very, very much.

(Okay! Let’s start by asking everyone about their plans for Christmas Eve as if nothing had happened…) He exhaled a breath of white air. Once again, Yoshio could feel that winter had already arrived without him realizing it. Climbing up the slope from the north side of the station, one could see the entrance to the private Seinenkyo Gakuen. And if you take a step further, you can see a three-story school building. Inside the school building, there is a well-equipped gymnasium. Some people say that because it’s a private school, it seems to be especially dedicated to sports, and several students are admitted to the school every year on the basis of sports scholarships.

Yoshio looked in the direction of the playground. Since the track team sometimes practiced here, it might be possible to see Rio and Jumi who were members of the team. I had wanted to act as if nothing had happened, and then tilt my head to talk to them, but today there was no one there, only that straight white line of about 50 meters stretching across the ground.

(Ah, ah, ah… It’s only December 1, I’m sure I’ll meet them at school) Christmas is still more than three weeks away! It won’t do any good to start worrying today, Yoshio thought to himself as he headed for the shoe cupboard.

Yoshio was thinking about how the Christmas operation was going to unfold, and his mind was full of that aspect. However, even at normal times, he didn’t realize it, right? While he was walking step by step, one of the five women he was interested in on the campus was making a wailing sound… But even if Yoshio listened carefully, he couldn’t hear it… Even if he opened his eyes wide, he couldn’t see it, there was a woman who was indeed being abused.

“No… don’t! Please, no!”

The sound of fresh water coming out from the fingers scratching back and forth. The snow-white thighs slowly spreading and the hard, dark rod entering at the center… the struggling woman’s body.

“It… hurts…!”

The female’s mouth, which was making noises because she couldn’t stand it, was covered by the entirety of the man’s large palm.

“Umm… Oooooooooooooooo…!”

Filled with sorrowful cries, the female voice gradually turned into choked sobs… “…ah ah ah ah!”

Before walking in to go to class, Yoshio let out a big yawn. Because he came to school too early, there were still more than twenty minutes before class started. Entering the classroom, he realized that not even half of his classmates had arrived yet. It’s been a long time since I came to school this early. Yoshio greeted them with a “Good morning!” While walking into the air-conditioned classroom, it felt warm.

“Umm… oh… oh… ah… ┅┅┅┅! Aaahhhh…!”

And this gasp, which Yoshio absolutely could not hear, still continued to emit from the campus.

Chapter 1, December 1

“Good morning!”

Although the other party greeted him in the same tone as usual, Yoshio was too shy to face the other party’s face directly. The thought of Christmas Eve turned uncomfortable. Along with Yoshio who greeted him as soon as he entered the classroom was his childhood friend, Mariko Segawa. Dressed in an orange uniform that matched her, in addition to a red scarf. It looked like she had just arrived at the school as well.

Mariko has recently started acting because she passed an audition for a print model. Her mature expression combined with her still developing body seems to be very popular. She used her beautiful, long hair to take on a shampoo commercial. Some people called unpermed hair virgin hair; the slogan of the commercial was “Virgin hair for virgins”. The advertisement generated a lot of buzz and praise in the streets.

This is because what the advertisement is trying to convey is very much in line with the image of purity that Mariko herself possesses.

Yoshio wasn’t sure if Mariko was a virgin or not, but since there was no sign of a boyfriend, Yoshio thought… I don’t think she had one… I don’t think she had one!

It’s just that… she’s been in and out of the colorful world of show business lately, and Yoshio was a little worried about her safety. He had heard many stories about actresses sleeping with producers for work. She seemed to be very busy with her work, and lately Mariko had been arriving late and leaving early.

Yoshio had originally thought of her as a classmate, but as she appeared on TV and in magazines, he felt that she was getting further and further away from him.

Since she and Mariko have been friends since kindergarten, Yoshio knows her very well. She has a kind personality, which is rare for the average girl nowadays, and she has a pair of big sparkling and watery eyes, and is full of motherly love. And that long hair always gives a comfortable and clean feeling.

It was not comfortable for Yoshio to share her strengths with other men. However, not being her boyfriend, he really had no right to say “don’t be too active”.

“¿… have you been busy lately?”

“Uh-huh… I’m going to Guam for the weekend to shoot a photo book!”

“Guam… It’s great! A free trip abroad…”

“Uh… but it’s work!”

“When it comes to Guam… I guess that means wearing some swimsuits, right?”

“¡Ó Uh… yes…”

Anticipation and worry swam through Yoshio’s body, but either way, it was thrown aside for now to act as if nothing had happened.

“So, are you working on Christmas Eve, too?”

“Christmas Eve…”

Mariko thought about it a little.

“To start my first concert that night on Christmas Eve!”

Her CD was just recently released and she is often on music-based programs as well.

“So… Go for it!”

It’s impossible to say, “Put your concert aside and spend Christmas Eve with me!” I don’t think so. I don’t think it’s possible to spend Christmas Eve with Mariko…” Yoshio thought to himself. He and Mariko had been very close since they were small children, often going to each other’s homes to study their homework or going bowling together, and they had continued to have a healthy relationship.

However, Yoshio actually has different feelings for Mariko. Because the fearful Mariko treated this self that she had been dating for more than ten years, she always treated it with an open heart. Especially, this year, when they became in the same class, the conversation increased, and the atmosphere while chatting became better and better! But because she was busy with her work, it was difficult to bring her feelings to the highest point in one breath. At that moment, a sound came from Mariko’s pocket. Her cell phone rang.

“Hey, hey, hey? Already? I… I know, I’ll go over there now.”

When Mariko cut off the phone, she looked at Yoshio with a sad expression.

“…the photo shoot is suddenly early… Mr. Shimazaki has arrived…”

Shimazaki, her agent, was rumored to be very skilled in the industry. Three days a week, he would drive Mariko away from her classes in a black sedan.

“There’s still some time before the bell, so I’ll walk you to the door!”

Yoshio said to Mariko, who had just put her textbook in the drawer and then once again put it in her bag.

“Thank you…”

The two of them were walking down the corridor together when Yoshio spoke.

“It’s exhausting yeah! Don’t push yourself too hard!”

Looking at Mariko’s slender shoulders, she said. Because Yoshio felt tired just by traveling from his own home to the school to come to class, Mariko had to add work to the mix, and with her recent rise in popularity index, she often had to run around, so it was obvious that her fatigue must be even greater.

“Thank you… but I’m happy… it’s okay…”

Mariko said to Yoshio with a weak smile. It wasn’t because she was tired that she showed this kind of smile. It was because Mariko was originally a very gentle person who would show this kind of smile. This kind of soft image has long been in the hearts of men all over the country. Mariko opened the locker and found several letters inside.

“Is this… a fan letter?”

“Uh…”

Mariko put the letter in her book bag.

“If it’s from a magazine or a TV program, I’m very happy to receive it… but if it’s a letter asking me to go out with him, it’s a bit annoying…”

“It’s really hard yeah! Feel free to talk to me anytime you’re sad.”

“Uh…”

Mariko nodded her head schematically. Because she had become an entertainer, the number of boys who had confessed their love for her at school had increased rapidly. However, Mariko rejected all of them with the reason that “work is more important right now”. Because of this, it seemed that he would be rejected in the same way, so Yoshio was very cautious about Mariko’s actions.

“Phuong Hung… Christmas Eve… What are you going to do?”

With the sound of footsteps, this time it was Mariko who asked for the point she wanted to make in her mind. Because of her bad eyes, she often used to make her eyes fine to look at other people’s expressions. This kind of expression, like worrying about others and always paying attention to their feelings, Yoshio liked it very much.

“I haven’t decided yet. But it’ll probably end up being another drink with Akimoto and Natsuki and the others!”

“It’s like this…”

Mariko was silent for a while, and shortly afterward seemed like she had made up her mind.

“If you have time to come to my concert, I’d be very happy…”

Words of invitation were spoken.

“Aaah… I’ll think about it…”

Embarrassed at not being able to give her an answer right away, Yoshio nodded to Mariko. The thought of being at her concert felt strange inside. It was because he really didn’t like standing with the hundreds of Mariko’s fans around him. That would give the feeling that he was only a few hundredths of a percent to Mariko.

But… in fact, Yoshio was very happy to be invited by her. Although Mariko might have invited him to see it as a friend, it was a great honor to hear such words directly.

“┅┅┅┅ huh?”

Mariko made a small sound of surprise when she noticed the figure in front of the school gate. Shimazaki, who was an agent, and a beautiful woman were talking intimately.

Mako’s manager, Kanoyuki Shimazaki, was in his mid-twenties and always wore fashionable clothes. Because of his long, permed hair and clean-cut features, every time he came to school to pick up Mariko, the female students on campus would always poke their heads out of the windows to look at his car. As a result, Yoshio and his male classmates didn’t have a good feeling about him.

And the girls are very longing for Shimazaki. And not just because he’s an awesome guy in the acting world. There are actually a lot of guys with that pretentious look and playful eyes.

However, Shimazaki was completely oblivious to the sight of all the female classmates, with only Mariko in his eyes.

Although it was normal to show concern for an important artist, the smallest gestures he made towards Mariko, such as opening the door for her, carrying her bag, and sometimes fixing her messy hair, always made the schoolgirls squeal, “I’m so envious…!”

Shimazaki always stood in front of the school gate, waiting for Mariko to appear. But today there was a female beside him. On closer inspection, wasn’t she Ms. Yuko Aizawa, the tutor of Mariko and Yoshio’s class? With her long hair tied behind her back, wearing an aquamarine jacket with white piping and a narrow skirt… just as she usually did, she was chatting and laughing with Shimazaki.

It wasn’t as if she was talking to her manager in her capacity as Mariko’s teacher.

It was amazing about how close the two were. The slightest movement of Shimazaki’s elbow would touch Sachiko-sensei’s plump breasts.

Even Sachiko-sensei was obsessed with that guy…? Yoshio suddenly felt anger in his chest.

Ms. Sachiko is a single English teacher who graduated from university and is in her second year of teaching, and she is always very serious about teaching her students, and is a very good teacher. She is very cheerful like a sister, so her students love her very much.

Even though she was a teacher, she exuded the scent of a mature woman of twenty-four. She had a gentle, feminine touch that high school girls couldn’t feel. I had often heard that several of the boys in the class were genuinely fond of Ms. Sachiko.

Although he had heard such rumors, Yoshio had felt nothing, but when he saw her and Shimazaki both chatting happily about Yui today, he suddenly felt a slight sense of jealousy. Yoshio himself certainly had some sort of feelings for Sachiko-sensei.

“Sachiko-sensei and her manager… are they very close?”

Yoshio asked Mariko.

“I don’t know… it’s the first time I’ve seen the two of them talking together…”

She, too, took a skeptical tone.

“┅But it seems so close! I’ll just ask Shimazaki later!”

“Tell me more if you know anything!”

“Eh. See you then…”

Sachiko-sensei waved her hand very vigorously as Misako headed for the car to see Misako off. Many teachers were not in favor of Mariko going to work, but Sachiko-sensei was in full support of Mariko.

Yoshio quickly grabbed the opportunity to question Sachiko-sensei, who had returned to the locker.

“Oooo… Sachiko-sensei, what kind of relationship is it with Mariko’s manager?”

Half-jokingly pretending to hold a microphone in her hand, she mimicked an interview with an acting journalist, and Sachiko-sensei played along, grabbing Yoshio’s right hand and leaning it to her mouth.

“yeahyeahyeahyeah… that’s right. Just please feel free to imagine!”

“This… this… how…”

It’s curious if it becomes a secret.

“Are the teacher and that agent dating? Going to spend Christmas Eve together?”

“Hmph, Shimoda-san page is imaginative!”

In response to Yoshio’s question, Sachiko-sensei narrowed her eyes in an embarrassed smile.

Just as usual, he looked at the students warmly, with eyes full of deep affection.

However, even though it was said to be affection, this kind of affection for the students was not between a man and a woman…

“Just said it was a secret right? But here’s a clue for you, it’s that my Christmas Eve is still free until now!”

Yoshio’s heart raised as soon as he heard this.

“So, teacher, want to spend Christmas Eve with me?”

Because Sachiko-sensei is always busy. The only time to make a date is now. So Yoshio plucked up the courage to make a move. Since it was almost time for class, there was no one near the locker. Even so, Sachiko-sensei looked around very carefully and smiled at Yoshio.

“Thanks for inviting me, but right now I wouldn’t want to be in a relationship with someone younger than me.”

Sachiko-sensei smiled very calmly.

It must have been the other male classmates who had asked out several times a long time ago! Yoshio couldn’t say a word.

(I… failed…)

On December 1st, out of the five women who had wanted to spend Christmas Eve together, one of them had already been the first to be removed! However, having been rejected off only once, Yoshio still wouldn’t give up on Sachiko-sensei.

“Teacher, even if you’re not in a relationship, it’s okay to spend Christmas Eve with me! You don’t have plans yet anyway, so put me on the waiting list, okay?”

“Hmph… Wanting to spend Christmas Eve with your teacher, you’re really working hard, Yoshio!”

“No! Not trying to read!!!”

“So, what’s your purpose?”

“Oh…”

Yoshio thought in his heart, mature women are scary! Pretending as if nothing had happened, he asked the point at once. Looking at Yoshio who couldn’t answer, Ms. Sachiko couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

“Instead of thinking about Christmas Eve, have you thought about finals next week!”

At that moment Sachiko-sensei’s long, white fingers gently touched Yoshio’s shoulder.

“┅If I get a good score, I can consider it as a gift to honor you.”

“¿… really?”

Yoshio was suddenly energized, while Sachiko-sensei still had an unchanged smile.

“Exam, go for it!”

As soon as she said that, Sachiko-sensei turned around and walked towards the classroom.

“Teacher wait for me…!”

Yoshio had to hurry back to class as well.

So Yoshio panicked and chased after Sachiko-sensei who was holding the attendance book.

“Plans for Christmas Eve this year?”

During class time, he is questioned by Yoshio, the detractor Daisuke Akimoto, who specializes in playing with computers.

“It’s probably just with the club!”

Adjusting his glasses a bit he answered.

“Clubs, it means your computer club people!”

“Ah ah, yeah, I heard that they’re going to exchange computer softwares made by each other as gifts to each other.”

Turning to the bewildered Yoshio, Akimoto said with confidence.

“Who says I’m going to a DU group event alone?”

“… Ah! You mean you have a girlfriend?”

“No, not yet! But…”

Akimoto turned his laptop on. He used the sophisticated information to write his own original processes out. These processes were actually very useful. There were processes such as “Predicting whether Yoshio will be late” and “Predicting whether the current class format is suitable for me”.

“Why don’t you do something more profitable? For example, horse racing predictions…”

“Don’t say anything stupid! That kind of process is seen everywhere, and you have no idea how gratifying it is to see the birth of a program you’ve created yourself.”

While Akimoto was saying that, that ever-changing process was still running continuously. What a strange guy, but Yoshio was amused by this kind of Akimoto. He was really looking forward to what kind of process would be created next time. After Akimoto started up his proud computer, the image on the screen was divided into twelve equal parts, in which the symbols of the constellations appeared.

“Now it’s serious! This horoscope softwares to find out the best women for me. I’ve gathered the birthdays and profiles of all the girls in the school from the health room  It’s exhausting!”

“It’s… hard on you…”

Yoshio sighed. I thought before that it was impossible for someone like Akimoto to fall in love, and it was true!

It’s really not simple to use a computer to choose the best woman for you.

“So, who is it, anyway? Does that mean you’re going out with an ugly girl no matter what?”

“Luckily, it was a heavenly match!”

Akimoto lowered his voice and poked his face out into the hallway, pointing at a figure that was walking.

“Ç… Look, that’s the girl. She’s the one I’m with. The sun sign that represents personality falls in the same place as me. That means the two of us will be a good match in terms of personality. And then Mars, which represents sexuality, is at an angle of sixty degrees, which is just the perfect position for us to have great sex…”

Akimoto said a bunch of things that weren’t very clear, and Yoshio had to look along with his hand.

“This…”

The one who was approaching with hurried steps was Mariko’s younger sister, Segawa Maruka.

“It’s cute, isn’t it? Don’t you think it’s a good fit with me?”

Completely oblivious to Akimoto, who was filled with excitement, Maruka talked to Yoshio.

“Ah, there it is, brother!”

Akimoto looked at Yoshio with a surprised expression.

“Heh… heh… heh…”

Yoshio turned into a strange smile all of a sudden and approached towards Maruka.

“Brother, I forgot my English-Chinese dictionary. Can you lend it to me?”

With a not-so-long, trendy haircut, she is the complete opposite of her sister. She was always very energetic, cheerful, and boisterous. She was full of curiosity, and her eyes were always sparkling. She and Mariko had been childhood friends since they were young, so naturally Yoshio and Maruka were very familiar with each other.

“English-Chinese dictionary…?”

It’s usually kept inside a drawer, but yesterday I suddenly wanted to read for some reason and took it home.

“I’m sorry… I didn’t bring it, today…”

“┅This, please take it!”

A dictionary stuck out from behind. As soon as he turned around he saw Akimoto speaking with a nervous expression.

“Hello, first time meeting. I’m a friend of Shimoda’s called Akimoto.”

“Ah… that…”

Maruka looked at Yoshio’s expression. But Yoshio couldn’t do anything about it because he didn’t have a dictionary with him.

“Just borrow him!” Yoshio said.

“Uh… then… thank you…”

“Please use as much as you can!”

While scratching his hair in front of him, Akimoto returned to the middle of the classroom with an embarrassed look.

“Great!”

Yoshio said to Maruka.

“Uh… uh… saved…”

Probably because she borrowed the dictionary from a boy she hadn’t met before, Maruka seemed a little surprised. Her cheeks reddened slightly. Is it possible that “that guy is really very compatible with Yuuka in terms of horoscope?” Yoshio was also a bit concerned about Yuuka.

As he had always been called brother, there was always a male instinct to protect him. Since he had been called that since he was a child, Yoshio had always treated Yuuka as his younger sister. But… since Christmas Eve was approaching, she looked particularly cute today.

She has that sweet speaking voice and vivid expression that makes you want to hug her at first sight.

“Just now… that Akimoto student, be sure to thank him!”

“That, that guy? No, no, nothing!”

Yoshio waved his hands in panic. If Yuuka really did give him something, that guy was so happy he flew up in the air and didn’t know what kind of things he would do.

“But… yes! Next time if we make a snack during our home economics class, let’s give that to him. By the way, you can let your brother taste it too.”

“Then… then it’s okay… haha…”

Yoshio smiled feebly. Although he didn’t want Akimoto to get close to Maruka again, there was nothing he could do about it. Besides, Maruka’s craftsmanship was pretty great, and her handmade treats were something Yoshio would love to eat.

“Today I’m making star-shaped treats to go with Christmas!”

“Yes… Yuuka really likes to cook. Would you like to cook a meal for Christmas Eve?

”

“Christmas Eve…?”

Maruka smiled and shook her head.

“I’m going to see my sister’s first concert on Christmas Eve.”

“Ah… yes… she told me about the concert…”

Maruka smiled brightly.

“Eh. I hope Sister’s first concert will be a success…”

She had always been close to Mariko since before. Since her sister became famous, many people had been asking for Mariko’s autograph through Yuuka, which was a very tiring thing to do, but even so she still wanted her sister’s concert to be a success. Like this, Yuanxiang took good care of Mariko in her private life, which made Yoshio feel very fond of her.

“You’re really close to your sister! Sisters with such a good relationship are rare!”

“Brother too.”

Maruka asked while smiling happily.

“As affectionate as ever with my sister, even knowing about the first concert!”

“Aaah, that one is… I heard it from Mariko just now. It’s really tiring! That guy!”

“Did she ask her brother to go to a concert?”

“Ah, ah ah ah, but… but I don’t have a plan yet…”

“Eh?”

Maruka exclaimed gazing at Yoshio’s face.

“Who are going to spend Christmas Eve with, brother?”

“No, no… I haven’t decided yet! Really!”

Of course, he couldn’t say that he was confused because he didn’t know who to choose among the five girls! So Yoshio tried to pass it off, but I don’t know if it was detected by Maruka, who has a keen sixth sense.

“┅No, forget it! If brother is free on Christmas Eve, would you like to go to my sister’s concert with me?”

“Ah, ah… I’ll consider looking…”

Yoshio replied feebly. Running out of that feeling again. Given Mariko’s current rise in popularity, there were probably thousands or hundreds of Mariko’s fans all over Japan. If Yoshio had to watch so many people screaming Mariko’s name together, his heart really didn’t want to. Even though it was Mariko’s memorable first concert, he couldn’t muster up any energy to watch it. Thinking that this desire for exclusivity on his part was really embarrassing, Yoshio returned to his seat.

“Hey!”

From behind came Akimoto’s familiar voice.

“Why are you so close to Maruka?”

“Idiot! That guy is Mariko’s sister.”

“Ah, what! But even if I say that, I don’t feel… at all. Ah, why did I go to the health center and only collect information about birthdays? If I had seen the address, I would have realized it right away! Hmm, and I should have kept my height, weight, and circumference, etc., properly!”

Yoshio thought as he listened to Akimoto’s thoughts. (I can’t let Akimoto know that Maruka asked me out on Christmas Eve!) If he finds out, he’ll definitely make a “Yoshio’s Revenge Process”!

“My plans for Christmas Eve?”

Koji Natsuki, another of Yoshio’s detractors, didn’t answer as he wiped the lens of his camera.

“I was planning to go to Mariko’s concert.”

“Ah, what 7”

Yoshio was taken aback.

“Do you… like Mariko?”

“No, not really. But because her pictures will become valuable later, I’m going to shoot them.

”

“There is, there is value…? Yes, yes! You… do business…”

Yoshio was ashamed of the anxious look he showed as soon as he heard Mariko’s name.

Natsuki is in the photography club. On the surface, this school’s photography club seems to be taking pictures of the scenery for events, but secretly it’s doing some unseemly things. Taking photos of campus beauties and selling them is just a trivial matter!

Sometimes even photos of underwear or swimsuits would appear, although I don’t know how that was captured. These photos have excellent reviews among male classmates, and good photos can be sold for a good price.

And also mixing in the crowd during concerts and then secretly taking pictures of bottoms, this kind of price will be higher. Although he had made a lot of money, Natsuki, who was a fanatic about photography, had spent all of his money on photographic equipment, so he was always short of money. Recently, because of the need to buy a digital camera and digital camera, so no matter how much money there is, it’s not enough.

“That means… you’re going to shoot Mariko’s panties?”

“Shh… not so loud! Well, that’s true! It’s an idol’s destiny to wear clothes that show your underwear, and if I don’t do it, someone else will!”

“But… but…”

If Mariko’s panty photos were bought by someone else, they might be used as a tool for sexual fantasies… Just thinking about it made Yoshio feel as if something very sacred had been defiled.

“Well, if you don’t like it, I’ll give her up for another artist’s concert… She’s also your childhood friend…”

“Don’t talk about artists… Natsuki don’t you want to go out with a girl on Christmas Eve!”

“Me? I can’t!”

Natsuki quickly slumped her shoulders and scrunched her body into a ball. A red color suddenly flooded his face, which was usually spinning with bad thoughts. He was surprisingly embarrassed!

“┅What ah! You already have someone you like!”

“Don’t tell anyone about this… yo…”

Natsuki opened his thin eyes to glare at Yoshio.

“I’m bold when I’m holding a camera, but once I’m in person, I can’t do anything!”

With some sweat dripping from his forehead, he took out his monthly pass from his pocket, and then carefully took out a very precious photo from it. It was Fujikawa Jumi, who was in the same class, and in the photo she was wearing a very cute smile.

“¡Ó This was secretly taken with binoculars ¡Ó”

Natsuki spoke softly. Yoshio couldn’t help but be mesmerized looking at this picture of Jumi with her pigtails tied. Because Jumei was also one of the five girls in his plan.

She has been in the same school as her since elementary school, and has been busy with her family because she has three younger brothers at home.

He is usually the caring type, but at school he is also the president of the grade committee and the captain of the track team. Yoshio often forgets his handkerchief or textbook, so Jumi tells him to “be careful”!

Something like that to motivate him. But her motivation doesn’t sound annoying at all, on the contrary, it’s comforting. Just talking to her would raise his spirits. However, I didn’t realize that Natsuki had a good feeling about this kind of bravado from Jumei.

“I really didn’t know… Natsumi was interested in Jumi…”

“Shh! Be quiet. She’s coming…”

It looked like the guy was serious. He panicked and put the photo in the monthly pass, then stood up in a hurry.

“Excuse me! I’m going to the restroom…”

After saying that, he disappeared as if he was running away. (This idiot… It’s not easy to have a chance to talk to Jumi.) Yoshio was thinking this in his heart, but Natsuki was really shy.

“Good morning… Yoshio!”

Jumei greeted with great spirit.

“Wow, no practice this morning!”

“Um, practice is on hold because the exams are just around the corner.”

Although Jumei smiled very naturally, Yoshio knew that she led a very busy life each and every day.

Before morning practice, she had to make lunch for herself and her three younger brothers, something Jumi had to do every day. Then at school, as the captain of the track team, she had to practice in the morning and after school, and as the head of the school committee, she also had things to do; and when she got home, she had to prepare dinner in place of her parents, who hadn’t come home because of work.

When exactly is the break? Jumi was simply incredible working all the time all the time, as if she were Mariko, and for a girl like that Yoshio would have been deterred.

“Jumi’s always busy yeah! Sometimes it’s better to rest a little more!”

“Huh…? It’s so strange that you’re so considerate?”

Jumei peered at Yoshio’s face.

“Did anything good happen?”

Looking at her vivid and energetic pupils, Yoshio’s heart couldn’t help but flutter.

Although always in a very busy state, she always lived with a smile and spirit.

She could feel the warmth of a “mother” in her that she could not feel in her classmates, probably because she was a mother and did household chores every day. Yoshio could always draw strength from Jume, who was always in high spirits, no matter how tired she was.

Yoshio remembered Jumei’s smiling face that Natsuki had just shown him. With her shining pupils, just by looking at it, she already made people feel energized and great in the photo. But… the smiling face that was now in front of Yoshio was no less endearing.

“How can anything good happen? Even the Christmas Eve plans are still a bust!”

“Wow~ A lonely night? My friends and I decided to have a dance party.”

“Friend… male?”

“Idiot… female la! Sasori and Reiko and Kaori from class.”

“Ah… Is that… Is that… Haha…”

Yoshio unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. If there really was some guy who had already made a date with Jumei, it was really like being shot with a cold arrow.

“Hmph… but if Phuong Hung is spending Christmas Eve by himself, that would be pathetic! Shall I spend Christmas Eve with Phuong Hung…?”

“¿… really?”

Yoshio’s heart was like a bell ringing at that moment! He didn’t realize that Jumei would be the one to invite him back. Never again would he be so happy! It wasn’t going to be a lonely Christmas Eve this year! Having dinner with Joo-mee and then going to the hotel… Phuong Hung’s mind was filled with many fantasies in a flash. But Jumei’s mouth crushed all that joy in one fell swoop!

“I’m very considerate… I can’t ignore a lonely person when I see them…. So thank me!

There won’t be any other girl but me to spend Christmas Eve with a boy like you!”

“How… low… classy!”

Jumi is a very serious and nice girl whose only fault is her bad mouth.

It’s so hard to have someone to spend Christmas Eve with, and you’re so happy to hear such vicious words.

Yoshio couldn’t be honest about his feelings and had to say something in return.

“If I’m spending Christmas Eve with Jumi, I might as well go deep inside the mountains and toast with a fox!”

“Why… why would it be better with a fox?”

“Because it’s so much bigger than Jumi’s boobs!”

Yoshio deliberately looked at Jumei’s breasts. In fact, Yoshio knew that Jumei’s breasts were actually very large.

My breasts, which were covered by my gym uniform, would jiggle every time I ran. But because we were having a fight at the time, I accidentally said “Fox…

“Hmph… no matter what, Phuong Hung will never be serious…”

Jumei’s face turned a little sad for a moment, but immediately returned to normal.

“To say such over-the-top jokes to a girl, you’ll just keep your record of no one liking you from today!”

Once again, there was a war of words.

“Joo-mi is the one with such a bad mouth, and there’s no way a girl like that would get any good boys to want you! If it were me, I’d say no…”

I didn’t want to say anything like this at all because of Joo Mi. But… am I going too far now? Joo-mi’s eyes became moist.

“This is too much… Phuong Hung is always like this… always trampling on my feelings…”

“Ah… that…”

Jumei, who was usually in high spirits, was biting her lip at this time and staring at Yoshio with wide-open eyes.

“… I don’t care about you anymore! Phuong Hung, you’re on your own for Christmas!”

After saying her words, she turned around with a brain and sat in the front seat.

（”Did I hurt her?)

Yoshio looked at Jumei’s back. Her head was low, her braids were hanging down, and she had lost the vigor she used to have. Even Yoshio, who was a man, had so many dreams about Christmas, so Jumei, who was a girl, must have even more romantic fantasies about Christmas Eve! It was not easy for Jumei to say that she wanted to spend Christmas Eve with herself! Phuong Hung felt very sorry for having messed up the whole thing, and was extremely regretful… (Let’s apologize quickly.) It’s not too late…)

While thinking this way, the bell for class had rung and the teacher walked in.

“Rise…!”

The commissioner’s Jumei screamed with a powerful voice. Looking at her slim and thin shoulders, Yoshio stood up by making a loud noise out of his chair.

The classroom after school was empty in less than a moment! Of course there were a few students who stayed behind at this time of year when the final exams were approaching. Yoshio picked up his bag and was about to go straight home when he didn’t realize that he went to the playground to take a look. Because he wanted to say that maybe Jumei was practicing or not. On the playground the track team was practicing running. Jumei was found there. She was sweating with her braids swaying in front of her chest. But… there was something strange about the situation. No matter which student’s face it was, you could see that they were very tired. Then you could see the advisor coach, Mr. Fukami, standing in the middle of the field, shaking his beer belly and yelling.

“Hey, hey..! Don’t be lazy! The beat is slowing down!”

Fukami is a sumo teacher at Kokusai, a fat man covered in muscles. He has a very rough personality and loses his temper when he moves, so everyone is very afraid of him. A while ago, he threw a dozen bicycles parked in the school grounds in violation of school rules into the air, and Yoshio’s bicycle was crushed at the bottom, causing the whole bicycle to be covered in mud.

But since no one could beat him, no one had the power to stop it. Luckily, he didn’t use physical punishment, but just that kind of rough tone and attitude, and I heard that some female students cried out because of it during gym class. Yoshio was worried about having such a problematic teacher as an advisor for the track team. Since Jumei was the team leader, she didn’t know what to do if she was bullied by Fukami… At that moment, the sound of a foot stepping on a dead leaf suddenly came from behind Yoshio.

“Hello, remember me?”

“Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Remember…”

She’s first-year Nakaguri Rio, about to take off her gym clothes.

Amidst her somewhat lazy but short hair came a scent.

She came to the school as a special student in sports. Jumi had told her that she had won the 100 meters in the prefectural assembly in middle school, and that she was a girl who was highly desired by the people around her.

However, her eyes were not very energetic, as if she didn’t want to talk much if she didn’t have to. Satsuki, who was super silent, had a bad attitude and didn’t smile much, somehow, Yoshio was quite concerned about her.

It’s a sense of mystery…

She is different from other girls and has a special aura, so it will make people want to get to know her better.

But it was because she was so silent that she was never able to get close. And Rio was very close to Mariko’s sister for some reason.

Once when the two of them were eating in the atrium, Yoshio barged in and finally said something. It was still an extremely small number of words, though.

“Do you like to run?”

“Yes…”

“The bento tastes especially good because you exercise every day, doesn’t it?”

“Yes…”

No matter what she said, her response was always “yes”, so I don’t know if that was a conversation… I found out from Yuan-hyang afterwards.

“Rio is almost partially non-verbal about men, so I was really shocked when she answered to you, Niinii!”

It feels good to feel good about it because I’ve heard about it.

Rio seemed to be looking at Yoshio’s figure with a wary look.

“Do you remember my name?”

“I’m… I’m sorry…”

Rio’s speech was a bit slurred, and he looked like he didn’t know.

“My name is Yoshio Shimoda, so please be kind.”

Responded vaguely and began tying his shoes. Seems to be joining in the running.

“Yes…”

“Why does everyone look so tired, did something happen?”

“I… I… I was late because I was sweeping the floor as a duty boy, I’m not sure…”

Rio looked at Yoshio with cool eyes.

“It’s probably… Fukami-sensei is in a bad mood! I think…”

“What does that guy’s bad mood have to do with practicing?”

Rio replied with an expressionless face.

“Teachers used Spartanism on us whenever they were upset.”

“What is this! It’s too much! How can this be?”

“┅For him it is justified. And, we did become stronger!”

Yoshio watched her back as she turned and ran towards the playground to join the running team. Fukai, on the other hand, was wielding a bamboo sword while chasing after the track team.

“Don’t be lazy over there! Thirty-two laps to fifty!”

Fifty laps, Yoshio’s eyes dropped when he heard it! A week on campus was five hundred meters no matter how you counted it. Fifty laps is twenty-five kilometers. Isn’t that equal to the distance of a marathon? Fukai kept tapping with his bamboo knife with an impatient look.

As Rio said, it was obvious he was in a bad mood.

(Is it because of this… that you lose your temper with a student?) Without realizing it, you were staring at the deep sea.

Fukai, who sensed the sight, stabbed in Yoshio’s direction with a bamboo knife.

“Hey! What are you looking at, I’m not an exhibit!”

In the midst of his tirade filled with disgust and hatred, Yoshio did not move a muscle.

“Sensei, everyone looks like they’re so tired, if we let them run any longer, their bodies will get tired and loamy.

”

Saying something like that, although he didn’t know how Fukumi would react, he really couldn’t bear to see Jumei hoofing it down like that again.

“What…?”

Fukai swelled red and swung his bamboo sword violently towards the ground, taking a step closer to Yoshio’s side.

“You… who are you to say such great things, huh?”

“I’m just telling the truth. It would be too pathetic for everyone if we ran any further!”

“What did you say…?”

“Otherwise let the Headmaster see this exercise for himself…”

“Oh…!”

Once he heard the principal, Fukami had nothing to say. In fact, he felt that he had gone too far himself.

“Hmph, forget it. Anyway, don’t you just peek at other people’s club practices!”

While saying that, Fukai knocked the bamboo knife touch towards Yoshio’s shoulder.

“… If you talk too much, be careful of having bad things happen to you!”

After dropping the comment, Fukai then faced the students of the track team.

“Dismissed here today!”

“Joo-mi…”

Looking at Yoshio, who was speaking to her, Jumi stopped in surprise.

“¡®What? You haven’t gone back yet?”

“Uh… waiting for Joo-mi.”

Standing in front of the school gates, listening to a CD Walkman, she waited for Jumei, who was changing back into her sailor uniform. The winter sun had already set, and a few stars were shining in the sky. Probably because of the north wind that blew this morning, the night sky was so clear tonight that you could see the stars.

“Just now… Thank you!”

They walked together on the way to the station, and Jumi smiled her thanks. “Everyone in the Athletics Department is feeling very impressed, yo! For having the courage to say something like that in front of Fukami…”

“Hahaha… In fact, I was very scared in my heart.”

Yoshio was a bit embarrassed and brought it up with a laugh.

“It’s true that when you have to talk, you still have to talk!”

“Seriously though, you did us a huge favor. I could barely move my feet anymore!”

Jumei lifted her skirt up slightly, revealing her snow-white thighs. Looking at such beautiful thighs, Yoshio unconsciously looked towards the important parts.

“… You’re looking there! Pervert!”

“Yes, it was you who showed them…”

“Ah, that’s true… haha…”

Seeing Jumei’s healthy smile again, Yoshio knew that now was the best time to speak.

“¡ÓThat… I’m sorry about today…”

“Today?”

“That, Christmas Eve, I said spending it with a fox is better than spending it with Joo-chan…”

“Ahhhh, that thing!”

Jumei looked unimpressed.

“I’ve completely forgotten… stupid Yoshio! Did you come to wait for me especially because of this?”

“Uh… ah… that…”

Along the road next to the park, there was a swing. Yoshio purposely pretended not to care as he walked over to it and got on the swing. Jumi followed him in silence and got on the swing next to him and started rocking. While the atmosphere was perfect, Yoshio once again said.

“┅I was actually very happy when Jumei said she wanted to spend Christmas Eve with me…”

“Uh…”

Jumei rocked the swing. As if she couldn’t look at the other’s face head on because she was shy.

“If it’s possible… will you spend Christmas Eve… with me?”

Yoshio left it all to the atmosphere of the scene.

“No… nothing… what’s not allowed!”

Unexpectedly Jumei agreed readily. The expression on her face as she looked up was very happy.

“It’s just that you don’t say that because we’re going to spend Christmas Eve together, we’re going to be dating lovers or something! You don’t want to take advantage of the situation…”

So the tone turned to its usual relaxed self again.

“… No, it won’t be like that…”

Yoshio got off the swing. Walked over to Jumei and grabbed the iron refining of her swing. Slightly bending down, he got very close to Jumei’s face. Yoshio looked at Jumei’s beautiful and affectionate eyes.

“Jumei has a bad mouth, but she’s easily shy, why?”

He spoke softly.

“Actually, Joo-mi wants to become lovers with me right…?”

“That, that’s not true…!”

Jumei’s lips were slightly parted, as if in anticipation of the feeling of something flying in, while Yoshio was gentle, stuffing it with his lips.

“Uh…!”

Jumei’s lips were very warm and seemed to have a faint scent. Jumei, who had been talking a lot, didn’t say anything for a minute after the kiss.

“It’s so excessive… This is my first kiss…”

“It’s my first time too!”

“Cheat!”

Jumei opened her eyes in surprise.

“It’s not a lie!”

Realizing that she would not be repulsed, Yoshio approached Jumei’s face with renewed confidence.

“Give me the second kiss too…”

There was a very pleasant thrill in sucking on Jumei’s warm lips, like placing an early order for a Christmas Eve reservation.

Through her uniform, she began to fondle Jumei’s breasts. The breasts that were bigger than expected were softly, bouncing with the drumming.

Sensing her reaction, Yoshio gripped his breasts hard without thinking. The plumpness spread through his palms.

“Ah! I can’t…!”

Although Jumei was bent over trying to show resistance, Yoshio couldn’t stop himself anymore.

Yoshio rubbed Jumei’s breasts while he did so, causing the swing to giggle.

Chapter II December 8

“Good morning!”

At the school entrance, Yoshio was slapped on the back. He was startled when he just went to the convenience store and bought a rice ball to try to eat. As soon as he turned his head, he found Jumei in shorts smiling.

“Good morning? You’re so relaxed and cozy when you obviously have an exam!”

“You’re the one who knew there was an exam, but you went to practice early in the morning…”

“Sometimes you can get lazy if you don’t exercise your body!”

Even though they had kissed last time, Jumei’s attitude still hadn’t changed much.

“Bye, I have to go organize my stuff.”

Jumei walked in the direction of the gym holding the hurdles. The next person to appear was Rio.

Silent as usual, with only a slight nod of his head as he walked past.

“Good morning. Good luck on your exams.”

“Yes…”

Even though it was winter, my hair was wet with sweat, so I probably had run hurdles in the morning!

Yoshio thought to himself, that’s a lot of practice for such a small body! In fact, Rio was only a little over 150 tall, and was very skinny and weak looking. But when she started running, she would run around the field at a very fast speed.

This kind of vigor was probably due to the cumulative results of practicing every day! Suddenly, Yoshio noticed that Rio’s wrist was wrapped in a white bandage. Underneath her sweatshirt, there was a white bandage wrapped around her left wrist.

“Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â Â That? That?”

Inadvertently, he pointed to that area, but Rio panicked and covered the bandage.

“Nope, nothing!”

How could there be nothing, Risu rushed inside the locker room at once.

“┅┅？”

Is that where the injury is? Yoshio suddenly felt curious.

Could it be that… Rieu… she attempted suicide? Yoshio used his imagination to great effect. Rio was always quiet and kept her feelings close to her heart. Could it be that she was under so much pressure that she exploded in a flash?

(No… maybe she’ll kill herself again…) Yoshio felt deeply compelled to have another good talk with Rio. It was clear that he hadn’t had any deep conversations with her, but he was very much attached to her.

“Huh? Phuong Hung, you’re still here…?”

This time it was Jumei, who had walked into the gym with the hurdles, who came out to talk to him.

“Hurry up to the classroom and see if you can memorize more things at the end…?”

Although Jumei’s movements were still cheerful, the slight tremor in her voice was detected by Yoshio.

“What’s wrong with you? Did something happen?”

“・・・Hate… you know?”

Jumei covered her mouth with both hands, but her hands shook a little.

“That… Fukami-sensei was inside the warehouse, drinking since early in the morning, and said some strange things to me…”

“Strange words?”

“Said Fujikawa’s breasts were too big and wanted to rub them for me, and also the thighs too…”

“This is nothing! This is simply sexual harassment!”

Looking at Yoshio, who clenched his fists and swept his eyes towards the gym, Jumei panicked and stopped him.

“It’s okay! It’s okay… He didn’t do anything to me either…”

“But seriously this Fukai guy is dangerous. It’s better to get a good discussion with the principal or whoever?

”

“It’s okay… I’m the team leader… I’ll check with the teacher again!”

Yoshio put his hands on both of Jumei’s shoulders to stop her.

“It’s great to be responsible… but if something happens, won’t it be too late!”

The fact that Fukami always acted in a way that a teacher shouldn’t with female students had been a problem on campus for a long time. Yoshio then saw several times when his mentor Sachiko negotiated with Fukami.

In front of the incinerator, Sachiko-sensei pleads with Fukai.

“Please stop troubling the female students! Saying lewd things to students during class, or asking them to come to school on holidays. I’ve even heard you peeking at female students changing in the locker room!

”

Sachiko-sensei was coming to protest with him with the determination of certain death, but to her surprise, Fukai was chewing gum and smiling at the same time.

“I come to every class in the spirit of a sportsman. I don’t take offense to you saying that. Point one, do you have any proof?”

“The proof, the evidence is no…”

“In that case, please don’t blame me with rumors. What exactly does that count for? Did you call me to this place because you wanted to be alone with me?”

“What!”

Fukai took a step closer to Sachiko-sensei with those thick lips of the ground open.

“It doesn’t matter! You can come to my apartment anytime, even for physical problems…”

“Yes… I’m sorry, I’ll go first!”

Sachiko-sensei hurriedly left with a red face. Behind that, Yoshio saw Fukai yuck up his gum and spit it out, revealing his ugly face grinning wickedly. Jumei’s face was still a miserable green.

“I… I don’t know if I can escape if I’m violated by a deep sea. That teacher is very strong!”

“Jumi, bring the precautionary alarm with you!”

The defense alarm is a device that makes a loud sound as soon as the switch is pressed. As soon as he hears such a sound, Yoshio can immediately dash to the gymnasium warehouse to save Jumi.

“Uh…, it’s good to get it first. If I’m violated by Fukami…”

Jumei stopped talking here and stared into Yoshio’s eyes. Even the strong Jumei looked very afraid of the deep sea, her eyebrows were tightly locked and she felt very uneasy. Yoshio nodded his head vigorously to reassure her.

“No problem… I’ll guard Jhumi…”

At this time, the bell rang five minutes before the pilgrimage.

“Not good! Gotta change quickly!”

Yoshio grabbed Jumi, who was panicking and trying to get to the locker room quickly. Almost everyone of the students were inside their classrooms, and there were no more people around the playground. Yoshio grabbed his wrist and pulled Jumei over to him, lightly sucking on her lips as if nothing had happened.

“Uh..! Nasty, in a place like this!”

Jume’s flushed face met his eyes and she hurried to the locker room. I wanted to savor the softness of her breasts as well, but at school it was better to keep it to a minimum.

(Christmas Eve is coming…)

Yoshio’s lips moved involuntarily at the thought of Jumei’s naked body.

The World History exam, which was in heat because of that morning kiss, turned out to be pretty miserable. Yoshio sighed and slumped on the table. The next exam was English. There wasn’t much energy to memorize those single words now anyway, so he might as well let his mind cool down and sleep a little.

Just the moment it felt like I was about to step into dreamland.

“Brother!”

The shrill voice pulled Yoshio back to reality. Maruka waved to him from the hallway.

“This… for you…”

She pulled out a lovely case.

“Wow, thanks!”

Slightly moved the box I got and noticed a rustling sound.

“Is it a cake?”

“Uh, yeah… because it’s mostly done…”

While saying that, Maruka took out another box.

“This… give it to Akimoto-san for me. As a thank you for lending me his dictionary last time…”

Seeing Maruka’s cheeks blush, Yoshio felt no fun up.

“You like that guy?”

“Uh-uh! Darn, it’s not like that!”

“I don’t want it! Take it to Akimoto yourself for this kind of kewpie role!”

As soon as Yoshio finished speaking, he turned his face towards the direction of the classroom.

“Hey, Akimoto! We have a guest!”

Loud and clear.

“That’s it!”

“Ah, brother really, wait!”

Ignoring Maruka, who called out to him, Yoshio returned to his seat and fell asleep once more.

Just the thought of Akimoto and Maruka talking happily in the hallway didn’t make him happy.

(Yuan-hyang, just borrowing a dictionary once, and you’re like this…) (Or is that astrology really that accurate?)

The mood was more or less messed up because of what happened to Maruka, but despite that, the English test was made quite worthwhile by the fact that the results of the previous night’s desperate hard work for Sachiko-sensei came into play, making the score quite desirable.

The teacher’s promise of “encouragement” for good grades filled his heart with the desire to study. During the lunch break, Yoshio bought bread and milk and went to the atrium. There was another sound.

“Brother…!”

It turned out to be Maruka and Rio eating a bento.

“Hey, brother, were you jealous just now?”

Maruka asked happily.

“Aren’t you happy to see the two of us, Akimoto and I, bonding?”

“It’s not like that…”

Although his mouth was saying this, as soon as he came into contact with Maruka’s innocent and lively nature, Yoshio felt a deep reluctance to hand her over to anyone.

“Eh, well… never mind! That… next Sunday, I’m going to see the place where my sister’s concert is taking place, so if it’s okay, why don’t you come along?”

“Sunday… I really don’t have any plans… good!”

It was almost as if the unpleasant expression that she had just seen Maruka handing over the snacks to Akimoto was gone.

“You see, my process can find the most suitable lovers!” When he thought of Akimoto’s words, honestly, Yoshio wasn’t quite comfortable in his heart. It was also because of this concern for Akimoto that Yoshio instantly agreed to Maruka’s invitation…

“Bravo, bravo… I was afraid I’d go alone…”

Looking at Maruka, who had a changeable expression, Yoshitomoi also cheered up.

“┅┅┅”

Suddenly, there was a gaze that had been watching Yoshio, and it was rare enough to be Rio.

“Does Rio want to come along?”

Since he kept remembering about her hand injury in the morning, Yoshio tried trying to invite her.

“I have duh group activities…” she refused to drop it.

“Rio really has been running around… as if he and I haven’t had a single experience of going out on a weekend!”

Yuuka puffed her face out. The contrast between Yuuka, who knew what she was thinking as soon as she saw her expression, and Rio, who seemed to have no interest in anything, was really strong. Yoshio thought to himself, maybe that’s why the two of them have a good relationship!

“Running is nice, too, but it’s good to get in the mood for a little relaxation every once in a while. Next time, let’s actually go there and have some fun!”

Yoshio spoke to Rio, but she found it very unbelievable.

(Why are you being so gracious to me?)

Her eyes showed such doubt, while Yoshio had his own thoughts – it was easy for steps to go haywire when you were with these two! Himself for Maruka felt that he was at a loss and couldn’t do anything with her, while for Rio he was too gentle. But no matter which one, they were both young and cute girls, so even if they were messed up, he still felt happy!

“Phew… I’m so tired today…”

After all four of today’s subjects were finished, Fang Xiong was already lying on the table as a whole. The sunlight was thinner in winter. The sunlight that slanted onto the table could barely feel a trace of warmth because it was still in the cold air. Moreover, there was a slight coldness in Yoshio’s heart at the moment.

Completely failed miserably in Ancient Languages in the third subject! Hitting the bottom of the mood all of a sudden.

(Well, let’s take a stroll down the street today!)

In his mind, he was thinking about who he was going to take with him to the street, but he ended up looking around the classroom and saw a young girl who was slumped over her desk just like him. It was Mariko. As if she’s lost in thought.

“What… what’s wrong?”

Yoshio came closer to talk to her.

“Finished! It sucks! I’ll have to take a makeup exam…”

She cried out and laughed, it seemed like she should have done rather badly on the test!

“I have to take pictures tonight… but I can’t go back early without doing some reading…”

That heavy shoulder made Yoshio look and feel even more sad.

“It’s… tiring isn’t it…?”

“Uh…”

Although Mariko didn’t say it explicitly, she didn’t deny it either.

“You, you take yourself too seriously! It doesn’t matter if it’s work or study, have you forgotten to take it easy?”

He placed his hands on both of Mariko’s shoulders and massaged them slightly, feeling rather stiff and decidedly nervous.

“Y… Ouch!”

He rubbed Mariko gently and Mariko moved her neck to look at Yoshio.

“With all this stiffness, it would be too much of a stretch to read again today!”

Yoshio said “Let’s go” to Mariko.

“Wait, wait… Phuong Hung! Going, going there?”

“Yes… Let’s spend our working hours shopping?”

Although it was a wrong thing to do, Mariko’s face was shining brightly.

“I’m so glad..! There’s not much in the way of transfers lately!”

Just by talking about it, she found a big smile spreading on her face, and Yoshio was happy because of it. When I thought about it, this was the first time that I went shopping with Mariko. However, if I said it was a date, the atmosphere seemed wrong. Almost all the conversations they had while walking on the street were about exams. Since I was too busy with work, I couldn’t study hard enough, so it was only natural that I would be anxious.

“I haven’t read anything for tomorrow’s Enterprise, either, and I’ve barely been to school… and I don’t have any notes…”

“There’s… no way…”

So one of the first things Yoshio and the others did on the street was to go into a convenience store and photocopy the notes. Then it was as a thank you to Yoshio that Mariko invited him to sit down at a burger place, and the two of them started chatting as they watched the flow of people coming and going.

“That’s… that’s good…”

Taking a bite out of her burger, Mariko smiled happily.

“Lately I’ve always felt like I’ve almost forgotten about ordinary life! It’s been a constant shuttle between school home and work to get through each day ┅┅┅┅”

“A little… won’t… work too much?”

“Ç… well, maybe it’s like that! But this is the most important moment. Mr. Shimazaki said it’s better to have more press sessions at the beginning of the launch…”

“Even then, you can only work if you can handle school!”

“I do, but Mr. Shimazaki said that even if it’s barely, we have to make it sell well…”

“┅You’re rather heavy-handed with your agent!”

“Not really!”

Mariko shook her head in panic.

“Mr. Shimazaki is merely helping me with my work, I don’t have any special feelings for him!”

“Uh…?”

“Enough about that, the Christmas Eve concert… are you coming?”

“Wonka also asked me out, but since I hadn’t planned it yet, I’m sorry…”

“Is… is…”

“But I’ll be at the rehearsal next week.”

“Really, really?”

Mariko’s cheeks reddened as she huffed.

“Phuong Hung is coming to see me. I feel so happy, I’m nervous… I don’t know if I’ll be able to sing well…”

“No problem!”

Walking out of the store, it was already dark outside. Mariko’s phone rang.

“Now in front of the burger joint in front of the station. Yes! Then… in ten minutes…”

It was a call from the agent. Mariko smiled and said to Yoshio, “Ten minutes to go.”

Outside the burger store, next to a CD store, there was a poster of Mariko’s first concert on the wall. Around her eyes, blue eyeshadow was applied, and Mariko looked quite mature on it.

“Mariko will become more and more famous ┅┅┅┅”

Looking at myself standing in front of this large poster, Yoshio whispered if he felt something.

“We may not be able to walk down the street like this anymore…”

“Hate… don’t say that… I want to be this ordinary all the time…”

Mariko suddenly spoke to Yoshio in a sharp voice.

“I was very surprised to get started after passing the audition. It was very rewarding, I felt very happy, and now I feel very fulfilled. But… I also cherish myself as a high school student, walking down the street like this with Yoshio today. I really think so.”

Mariko looked back at her poster.

“So… so gorgeous… I’m not myself in this picture… I seem to be becoming more and more distant from everyone… I don’t like it…”

While saying that, Mariko walked inside the alley next to the CD store.

“Mariko…?”

When he chased over to see Mariko, he realized that Mariko was already crying out.

“I… I… must be too tired… I always feel so sad…”

Teardrops of bucket-sized tears fell out of her eyes and kept falling down. The shoulders of Mariko, who normally looked very weak, kept shaking, and Yoshio reflexively wrapped her in his arms. If she didn’t, it seemed like Mariko would faint while crying.

“Phuong Hung… You must always be good to me…”

“Of course. Although you don’t come to school often, you have a phone! You can talk to me anytime you’re sad, so don’t try to be a hero over there!”

“　　Thank you　　　　”

Mariko’s tears looked like they wouldn’t stop, sliding down her white face.

There was a warm feeling from hugging Mariko’s back, in addition to a scent like flowers.

Without realizing it, Yoshio hugged Mariko tighter, then pressed her lips on top of his. Yoshio wrapped her moisture-filled, flower-like soft lips whole with his own.

“Â Â Â Â Â Â! Yoshio…?”

Mariko opened her eyes and showed an expression that seemed like she wanted to say something.

Wanting to put her at ease, Yoshio opened his mouth wide.

“I…”

At this time the sound of a car came from behind. The car driven by Shimazaki had arrived.

“Ah, I… I can’t… if I don’t go…”

Mariko turned and ran in the direction of the car, and Yoshio chased after her from behind.

“What… what is it? With my boyfriend!”

With a contemptuous voice, Shimazaki looked at Yoshio and Mariko.

“It looks like Mariko has been crying. I don’t know what’s going on, but don’t play out this kind of love drama scene on the side of the road, it might get photographed by a tabloid reporter on the side of the road!”

Yoshio immediately countered despite his emotions.

“She’s already tired! Is it too much work?”

“┅・・High school students don’t interrupt adults’ work!”

Shimazaki replied coldly.

“Mariko is an important commodity. The marketing of the merchandise was decided after several meetings in our company. Her success or failure is related to an amount measured in billions of dollars. If you have a problem with that, take responsibility for the losses born after her break!”

Without waiting for Yoshio to answer, Shimazaki quickly drove the car away. From the far away car he could see Mariko waving her hand at him from the window.

(Is there really nothing I can do?)

When he thought of that cold look in Shimazaki’s eyes, Yoshio couldn’t help but feel depressed. However, the warmth in his heart from those two hours or so spent with Mariko, and the taste of her mouth, kept coming back to him as well.

“I’m really sorry about today, Mr. Shimazaki’s mind is only occupied with work…”

Ten o’clock at night. Mariko’s call woke up Yoshio, who was trying to sleep.

Since all the recent exams have been quite tiring, I tend to want to sleep.

“Just getting back now?”

“Eh, now to start reading…”

“It’s too tiring! It’s too much to work during exams!”

“Uh… no way…”

It was a first for Mariko to call on her own, so he spoke on the phone while his heart snickered.

It seemed that Mariko wasn’t upset by the kiss just now. Not only that, it seemed as if there was an even closer feeling. As soon as I heard her voice, the black microphone in my own room, too, suddenly became sacred!

“Ah, yes! Sachiko-sensei and Shimazaki-san… I know!”

With a small voice, Mameko tried to tell Yoshio the secret.

“Those two… used to be a couple!”

“Ah~ What did you say?”

“Mr. Shimazaki used to aim to start one of the best bands ever, and Sachiko-sensei was in that band back in the day. That was already five years ago!”

Yoshio remembered how close Sachiko-sensei and Shimazaki were talking to them. If they were normal friends they wouldn’t be this close, but when it was put like that the whole thing was clear.

“Mr. Shimazaki was very surprised when he found out that my teacher was Sachiko-sensei. Sachiko-sensei also seemed to recall that past affair, and yesterday she seemed to chase after Shimazaki-san in hopes of restoring the friendship.”

“This… in that case…?”

Yoshio involuntarily swallowed. Dating that kind of man with a bad heart. Sachiko-sensei’s interest is really strange too. Although he thought so, what Yoshio was more concerned about was Shimazaki’s reaction.

“Mr. Shimazaki responded that I was too busy with my promotional activities, so I had to decline Ms. Sachiko’s kind offer…”

“Uh…”

Although Yoshio was reassured for a moment, another kind of uneasiness surfaced.

Shimazaki is a cold man, but takes exceptionally careful care of Mariko.

(Is it possible that that guy is interested in Mariko…) If Shimazaki is sincere about Mariko, it’s not impossible that Mariko might be attracted to him. Yoshio had a bad feeling about this.

“Ah, no… if both of us don’t work hard…”

Mariko looked like she was about to hang up, when suddenly she asked Yoshio again.

“That… today… kissed… right? That… that was, why…?”

“Why… why…”

Yoshio was a bit speechless! Because it’s embarrassing to say “I like you”.

“Because… Mariko… is very cute…”

There was a bit of a droll reply coming out. Mariko was silent on this end for a while.

“Can I… trust… Phuong Hung?…?”

Asked the question. What this represented was clear in Yoshio’s mind.

“It can be trusted…” came the sincere reply.

Mariko took a breath.

“I… will also take Phuong Hung’s word for it. I will call again…”

She spoke softly. Her sweet voice kept dancing in Yoshio’s ears.

“Wow, is there anyone else out there!?”

It was a shock to see the lights still on in the faculty room. The time was now eleven o’clock at night. The reason Yoshio came to school at such a time was because he had forgotten his math textbook. The formulas for the test were all in the textbook. Although it was cold and troublesome, if he didn’t come to get it, his score tomorrow would be very ugly.

After taking out his textbook from the second year A classroom where there was no one, he walked softly down the corridor and Yoshio peeked into the staff room. Unexpectedly, the one person left was Sachiko-sensei. On the teacher’s desk were several empty beer cans. Is… is it because she was dumped by Shimazaki? Was it because you were dumped by Shimazaki? Why were you drinking so much all of a sudden? She searched the table with her elbow, hoping to find another can.

“Lao…”

Just before Yoshio was about to say hello–

“Aiya, Sachiko-sensei. It’s so hot to be here so late!”

There was a man walking out of the staff lounge with a big yawn.

It was the gym teacher Fukami. That vile mouth was crookedly smiling wickedly on one side.

“Y… I just wanted to take a nap, but I didn’t realize it was already this time of day… and that there was a woman drinking by herself, as if to say, “Come on, come and fuck me…”

“What… what are you saying…”

Sachiko-sensei wanted to say something back to him, but because of the alcohol, he couldn’t even say a word too clearly now. The teacher was in danger now, Yoshio felt it intuitively, but he also knew that he would be in danger himself if he just went over there now. The last time he had to save Jumei was by calling the principal to come, but it was late at night and there was no one, not to mention the principal. Fukami’s physique was more kuai than Yoshio’s, so if he clashed with him head on, it was absolutely impossible to win. Fukai placed his hands on Sachiko-sensei’s shoulders.

“Although I was suspected of sexually harassing female students, the truth is that my target was always just Sachiko-sensei.”

As he said that, he suddenly snapped and pulled his shirt to the left and right.

“Y…!”

The buttons of the white shirt were ripped off and the black bra on her chest was exposed.

“You, what are you going to do! I’m going to scream!”

Sachiko-sensei looked at Fukai while protecting his chest, but without a word he took out a glowing object from his pocket. Surprisingly, it was a small knife!

“No one’s going to be there at a time like this! If you make too much noise, you’ll be in for a rude awakening! I…”

“Ya…!”

Yoshio, who was peeking through the doorway, also swallowed. It would be fine if I just walked away like this, but I can’t do it if I want to leave the teacher here.

“Sleeping too long has stored up a lot of sperm…”

Fukai placed the knife on the table and ripped open the chest of the shivering Sachiko-sensei, removing it from beside her shoulders and even removing her bra. In that dim light Sachiko-sensei’s chest looked very white. And looking at the curve of that chest, Yoshio’s legs reacted reflexively between them. Sachiko-sensei was silent, looking at Fukai with moist eyes.

“What nice breasts. They’re so flexible between my fingers…”

Even though Fukai was playing with her breasts, Sachiko-sensei still didn’t say a word. Because of the fear brought about by the knife, the strength to resist was all gone. The normally strong teacher actually obediently watched as Fukai pulled down his pants. Fukumi placed his big ugly hunk of meat in front of Sachiko-sensei.

“It would be nice if you sucked me…”

In front of Sachiko-sensei’s lips, Fukai positioned his inner rod.

Not knowing whether she had resigned herself to her fate or not, Ms. Sachiko opened her mouth with tears in her eyes and put in the meat. As her cheeks were beginning to bulge… dang dang dang dang dang dang dang dang dang dang dang dang dang dang dang dang dang dang dang dang dang dang dang!

An emergency bell suddenly sounded inside the silent campus. Of course it was Yoshio breaking the glass of the emergency bell to press the switch. In the corridor in the dead of night, a red light flickered on. Taking a closer look, there were emergency buttons everywhere in the corridor. Since it was a private school, the precautionary facilities were very strict. If this bell was pressed, the security center would be contacted immediately. Since it wasn’t very far away, it would arrive at once.

“Go…”

Fukai hurriedly pulled up the pull-ups and put on his pants to Sachiko-sensei.

“Listen, you mustn’t tell anyone about what happened today, or else…”

He flashed his pocket knife again.

“Maybe cut your tits off!”

Threatening as he rushed away.

“┅Teacher, are you okay?”

Yoshio held the teacher’s waist and walked to the back door. In this cold air, it was very hard to go back in such a torn shirt, but fortunately, the well-prepared teacher had put several shirts in the locker. Sachiko-sensei couldn’t come back to her senses, the vibrations in her body wouldn’t stop, and she stood at the school’s entrance, unable to move for a while.

“Yoshio-san… thank you!”

Even so, Sachiko-sensei remembered to say thank you.

“If you hadn’t pressed that emergency bell… I…”

Sachiko-sensei’s constant shivering wasn’t just from the cold night.

The rod that she had taken in her mouth, the one that Tanami had taken in her mouth, lingered in the back of her mind. But Sachiko-sensei called the security center and said, “Nothing’s wrong.”

Yoshio himself was tempted to call the police to catch Fukai, but Sachiko-sensei herself, who was the victim, had already tried to forget, so there was no point in pursuing the matter any further.

“I’m… really stupid…”

Sachiko-sensei grabbed the back door and continued speaking with her back to Yoshio.

“Segawa-san’s manager and I… used to be a couple. A chance meeting revitalized my long-forgotten feelings… So I always wanted to go back to the old days with him, but he said, ‘It’s too hard’…”

Although she couldn’t see her face, Sachiko-sensei was crying and Yoshio knew it.

“So I wanted to cry. So I came to the school for a drink… and then I met Mr. Fukami and it turned into something strange… Today was the worst day ever…”

Looking at the back of his teacher who kept trembling, Yoshio held her from behind without thinking.

“I really like the way the teacher is serious! It’s just that I’m doing it all by myself…”

Yoshio was deeply aware of Sachiko-sensei’s efforts to protect her female students against Fukami-sensei’s sexual harassment, as well as the fact that she often stayed late just to address a student’s query about such things. For such a zealous teacher, Yoshio felt unforgivable towards Fukami who bullied her.

“I, one day, will definitely bring down Fukai. So please rest assured!”

“Yoshio-san…”

Sachiko-sensei’s shoulders huffed and loosened their strength, and Yoshio could feel it.

At that moment the voice of the teacher whose back was turned suddenly rang out.

“You know what? You got a perfect score on your English test. Teacher, I’m so happy!”

“Really, really?”

Getting a perfect score on a test is the first time it’s happened since I started high school.

As if something good would happen, Yoshio’s face suddenly heated up.

“Teacher… You said you’d give me a prize if I did well on the exam, right?”

“┅Yeah, I said something like that.”

Sachiko-sensei re-faced Yoshio and smiled slightly.

“This prize and the prize for saving my life, I can’t give it without…”

Sachiko-sensei’s right hand wrapped around the back of Yoshio’s neck, pulling Yoshio’s body even closer.

At that moment Yoshio’s lips and Sachiko-sensei’s lips were pressed together.

“Just let it come out once…”

Sachiko-sensei held Yoshio’s dick babyishly in her hands. Because of the kiss, the two could no longer control their feelings and naturally walked towards the hotel.

Sachiko-sensei stopped before she was about to enter the ryokan.

“My heart is very empty right now… only tonight… I want to be with Yoshio-san…”

Speaking softly. For Yoshio, there was absolutely no reason to refuse regarding this matter. The teacher was really serious even about this aspect of sex, and after rinsing off, she walked out wrapped in a bath towel.

“Although the two of us are going to start making now, we’ll still be teacher-student from tomorrow.” A constant reminder.

Sitting on the green bed that matched the color of the interior decor, Sachiko-sensei untied the orange band that tied her hair and brushed it off, her long hair flowing down her back.

“Teacher… Once you put your hair down, it’s different than usual…”

“Hohoho… where is it different?”

“Like… a mature woman!”

“Mature woman, huh?”

Sachiko-sensei smiled with a bit of sadness.

“Although Phuong Hung has no experience yet, I have…”

Today was indeed a testing day for Sachiko-sensei. Not only was she dumped by Shimazaki, but she was also violated by Fukami. In order to get rid of that kind of hurt, she was now in great need of a man’s warmth. And Yoshio was chosen simply because he was closer, which he knew in his heart.

Maybe after tonight, Sachiko-sensei will really just put on a face that this didn’t happen, and for Yoshio to be just one of many students.

“Having said that, I really didn’t realize it was Yoshio’s first time. I thought that every student nowadays is playing around a lot…”

Knowing that Yoshio was a virgin, Sachiko-sensei felt puzzled, but this point was very much like a female teacher, so she took it as a learning experience to instruct him in better sexual techniques.

“It looks like it’s about to burst, so I’ll go ahead and kiss it for you!”

Sachiko-sensei moved very quickly, kneeling down in front of Yoshio’s followers and began to take the little old man with her lips.

“Sr… Teacher!”

In the midst of that slippery zone, the tongue was still swirling.

Sachiko-sensei faintly looked at Yoshio who screamed out because he couldn’t take it anymore.

“Uh… Don’t call me teacher, call me Yuko. I’ll also call you Yoshio…”

Looking at Sachiko, who was like a young girl, Yoshio’s lust rose sharply.

He removed the towel from his shoulders and saw Sachiko’s naked body.

“Uh…”

Tasting Yoshio’s stuff, Sachiko-sensei raised her eyebrows in stupidity.

In addition to her head bobbing up and down as she sucked on her cock, her breasts surrounded by her fine white skin bobbed up and down, and before long her pink nipples were erect.

“Oooooo…!”

Because of the sliding of Sachiko-sensei’s tongue and the sight of the female’s naked body in front of her eyes, Yoshio’s dick finally riots and shoots out a large amount of white semen in her mouth.

“Take a look…?”

Sachiko-sensei said this before slowly spreading her thighs apart on the bed.

The white, pristine legs became more plump as they traveled deeper and deeper. Then you could see where the roots were, with pink shells opening their mouths.

Sachiko-sensei didn’t just spread her legs, she also reached her hand from behind her ass to the front herself, spreading the shells open for Yoshio to see. The other hand was pointing to a certain pink protrusion on the upper part.

“This is the center of the stamen… it’s the equivalent of the doppelganger… if you play with it, you’ll have an orgasm…”

So Sachiko-sensei’s fingers gently played with that bean, and in no time at all it turned a rose color.

“This is the urethra… urine comes out of here, don’t confuse this with the vagina!”

Then you can see below that is a small light red stamen.

“And then… inside this is the flap wall… if it’s wet, you can go in.”

Sachiko-sensei’s finger was pointing at the stamen. There, where the already nasty open mouth was, some some love juices were flowing out. Looking at this horny position, although he had just finished firing just now, Yoshio’s rod was already standing up again with full vigor.

“This is where the bilocation went in…”

Sachiko-sensei looked at Yoshio with gentle eyes. It was like the expression of a sister who was instructing her brother on sex.

“I did it for Phuong Hung just now, so now it’s Phuong Hung’s turn to return the favor oh…”

Even without saying it Yoshio had intended to do so and quickly leaned his lips onto the sensitive area. A nasty and pungent womanly scent stimulated the nose slightly.

Yoshio instinctively sensed that it was the flavor of a woman in heat. First of all, he sucked the heart of the stamen strongly. At this time, Sachiko-sensei kept shaking her waist.

“Because this is a very sensitive area… so be a little gentle…”

That’s when Yoshio flicked his tongue.

“ah ah ┅┅┅┅ ha… um…”

The mouth began to hum, and from Sachiko-sensei’s center pussy, slime dripped out once again.

Fang Xiong didn’t care, and continued to lick her love juices non-stop at the part that was already wet, making zippy noises.

“Oh, ah ah! Phuong Hung, it’s so good…”

When the atmosphere was high, Sachiko-sensei threw her body back on the bed. Yoshio kept licking the walls of flesh back and forth and went further by inserting the tip of his tongue into her tiny hole and licking it.

“Aaahhh, aaahhh, oooh… yes! There…”

Being able to make Sachiko-sensei drop her clean and clear voice from the classroom in favor of her own caresses, and hearing her high-pitched lustful sounds humming out of her nose, made Yoshio feel a great deal of pleasure.

Taking advantage of this, with the teacher in the top position, he examined her shell-like petals.

“Well…”

Sachiko-sensei gazed at Yoshio’s face. With a look of appreciative acceptance, Yoshio was completely mesmerized and made up his mind to insert the tip of that dick. I had thought that it shouldn’t be possible to insert it very smoothly, but I didn’t realize that such a small hole would easily take in that dick.

“Stick the whole thing in…”

Hearing Sachiko-sensei’s sweet urging, Yoshio thrust forward even harder.

With a poof, Yoshio had entered the long wet Sachiko-sensei whole.

“It’s so hard… young… come, shake your waist as you like…”

Sachiko-sensei told him gently, intoxicated before he began to rock his back violently.

“Phuong Hung… no need… to punch so hard…”

There was a zipping sound under his intense thrusts, and Sachiko-sensei’s cheeks were sharply reddened by the leakage.

“Ah..! It’s too much at the beginning… it’s going to be too much…”

Lured by Sachiko-sensei’s gorgeous expression, Yoshio rocked his hips even more vigorously.

What virginity! It’s just a straight thrust, strong, fast, and with a meat cleaver! It was tangled inside Ms. Sachiko’s body, touching the stamen, perhaps because it was stimulated! He slowly became harder, hotter…

The slow hardening coupled with the layer upon layer of fleshy folds that clung tightly to Yoshio made his senses become more intense under that touch.

The intense and sweet pleasure of having his sperm sucked out of him was secretly recited in Yoshio’s mind (This is making love.). Without trying this kind of pleasurable pleasure that sustains the relationship between a man and a woman, it is impossible to imagine it out of thin air.

“How…?”

Sachiko-sensei opened her mouth to ask Yoshio.

“It’s even better than I thought…”

He replied.

“Hee hee… so cute…”

Ms. Sachiko’s face seemed to show a very agreeable look, coupled with the gentle gaze, Yoshio was like being electrocuted, felt the slight feeling coming from his dick, and his body could not support it, and collapsed on Ms. Sachiko’s body!

Pahhh, the immediate contact was with breasts, and Yoshio forgot to squeeze and poke them with his hands.

“Oh, ah! Ah…”

The so-called fragrant warm and smooth skin, this was the first time Yoshio had ever experienced it.

The soft and bouncy breasts heightened the arousal of the Fang Xiong who touched them.

“Teacher… I, I have…”

The impulse that could not be stopped was all concentrated between Fang Xiong’s two strands.

Yoshio thrust straight in like a brave samurai, repeatedly pumping in and out of Sachiko-sensei’s flower center.

“Aaah, aaah, aaah, aaah, I’ve…”

Sachiko-sensei’s lips were slightly parted, and just at the moment of letting out a high-pitched cry, Yoshio’s mind felt all the inexplicable pleasure of being popped and liberated by the front end of that dick.

This was the sweetest moment for Yoshio, ever since he was born and landed.

Within Sachiko-sensei, who kept gasping her name, Yoshio was still intoxicated.