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During the break, Toru Watanabe, who had been working on his acting skills all morning and was so ridiculed that his mouth was dry, decided to go to the activity room of the Human Observation Department to drink some juice.

The refrigerator in the corner of the classroom is filled every day with luxurious snacks, juices and other food that can be used for a dance party.

Sipping the watermelon juice, Watanabe Toru looked at Kiyono Rin who was writing on the music score across the zelkova table.

"You performed well just now. You became popular all of a sudden."

"I have no intention of being popular with them."

"You didn't have friends before. You just lacked a character like me. As long as you are more extreme than you, those people will see your shining point."

"More than me?" Qingye Rin raised his head.

"Yes." Watanabe fully experienced the feeling of the minced fruit pulp sliding over his tongue.

"You mean I'm going too far?"

At this time, the beautiful girl in front of him looked a little dangerous, so Watanabe Toru decided to test her emotions first.

"You should, probably, maybe, want to hear the truth?"

"Don't use a hesitant tone, I just want to hear the truth."

"Promise not to get angry or get into trouble?" Toru Watanabe learns from every experience. As a Saint, he will never suffer twice from the same move.

But having said that, the Saint himself uses the same move for a long time, and seems to be defeated by the same move often?

After listening to Toru Watanabe's words, Rin Kiyono couldn't help but have a funny expression on his beautiful face.

"Well, I'm not angry, I'm not in trouble, but -" A hint of teasing flashed in her eyes, "The weather is very hot, I want to drink ice juice."

On campus during this holiday, there are two places where you can get an item called [Ice Juice].

1. Kujo Miki’s refrigerator;

It's okay for Toru Watanabe to drink by himself, but if she gives her things to others without authorization, and she is a woman, the woman's name will still be Rin Kiyono...

Toru Watanabe had no intention of doing this until he had his own tank and found a driver and commander.

Second, the vending machines on the first floor.

Everyone, I would like to reiterate here the location of the activity classroom of the Human Observation Department, the fifth floor of the club building.

On the fifth floor, plus one thing everyone knows - Tokyo is very hot, so this is not a life-threatening option, but it is also very painful.

After a simple balance, Toru Watanabe decided to temporarily show weakness to the enemy.

"How could it be too much? You just told the truth, and some people don't like to hear the truth."

Qingye Rin snorted lightly, rolled her eyes at him, and continued to immerse herself in the music score.

I always feel like she looks more girly than before?

After a while, Rin Kiyono took the music score filled with notes and went to each part to give instructions on the training of the players.

Because the people in the calligraphy club next door were on break, Toru Watanabe simply practiced in the mobile classroom.

His goal was to arouse the hatred of the music club, but he had no such interest in staying in a space where everyone hated himself.

Just after practicing for a while, the door of the mobile classroom was pushed open.

"Come back so soon...Senior?"

Standing outside the classroom door was Asuka Mai, whose eyes were as clear as water.

The cool senior with a slender figure and graceful curves silently closed the sliding door and locked it.

The snap of the chain switch made Toru Watanabe swallow a gulp of saliva.

"Senior Tomorrow, you suddenly came here?"

"Call me Mai."

"ah?"

"Call me Mai." Tomorrow Mai walked towards Toru Watanabe.

Seeing the opponent's momentum of not letting him escape, Watanabe Toru stood up subconsciously.

"Senior, what are you doing here?"

"Let me show you Toru Watanabe-san's underwear." Her tone was as natural as if she was showing him the music score.

Asuka Mai began to unbutton her shirt one by one. When she unbuttoned the third button, she could already see black underwear and a touch of snow-white.

For a boy who is full of endless longing for women, this kind of scenery has a fatal attraction.

Toru Watanabe worked very hard to take his eyes off the black and white.

But Yu Guang was out of control.

As Asuka Mai approached step by step, Toru Watanabe found that his back was already pressed against the wall.

Watanabe Toru wanted to escape, but Asuka Mai forced him to the window and placed his hands on the transparent glass window, blocking the way.

"I was hit by a wall?" Toru Watanabe lost his mind and lost his thoughts.

But a sense of panic swept over him immediately.

Toru Watanabe doesn't hate this scene, but at least change the place and the time!

Rin Kiyono will be back at any time!

On the third floor opposite is the music classroom!

There is also a row of training classrooms for the performance department. Members only need to look up and look out the window to see clearly!

Besides, he is not the Toru Watanabe he was before going to Ochanomizu. Now, if he is found to be having an affair, he will definitely be killed!

"That...senpai?"

As soon as the two people's eyes met at close range, Watanabe Toru saw that Asuka Mai's originally white cheeks were already burning red.

His eyes naturally moved down, and her white shirt and black underwear were both swollen.

A wave of heat rushed straight to my forehead.

The close-up of the senior's body is really bad for the heart.

Watanabe Toru looked at it. He originally opened his mouth to say something, but for some reason he was so out of breath that he couldn't say anything.

Asuka Mai remained silent, pursed her lips tightly, and had a shy expression, indicating that she was enjoying Toru Watanabe's gaze.

In the mobile classroom, artificial air conditioning can no longer block the natural heat of summer.

Watanabe Toru's hot breath blew out and hit Asuka Mai's collarbone. Whenever this happened, her body would tremble slightly like a spasm.

The sun shines like a dream on Asuka Mai's white shirt, and Watanabe Toru can see her slender body lines.

Further down, every time the hem of the skirt swayed, the white and rosy thighs were vaguely visible.

Watanabe Toru swallowed hard, but found that his throat was still dry, so he began to wonder, had he really swallowed the liquid just now?

Could this be an illusion? In fact, he had fallen asleep on the table just now?

Because isn't this all too dreamy?

School building, hot summer day, school uniforms as white as clouds, female high school students and male high school students.

As soon as the breath came out of their respective lungs, it was inhaled by the other person.

This scene should be drawn on the cover of a light novel, or in the first episode of an anime to attract the audience.

Just when Toru Watanabe was worried about being seen and reluctant to push away, Asuka Mai suddenly raised her face.

She closed her eyes, her long eyelashes slowly trembled up and down, and a drop of sweat followed the flawless two-step arc and fell into the ravine of her collarbone, depicting a hormone-stimulating curve.

"call--"

She slowly exhaled a breath full of sweetness, which seemed to be filled with hazy moisture.

Asuka Mai stumbled back due to exhaustion and sat on Toru Watanabe's steel chair.

At this moment, the pink atmosphere dissipated, and the chirping of cicadas suddenly came from outside the window, which made the eardrums seem to be stung.

"Senior sister, why...are you doing this?"

"I don't know." The flush on Asuka Mai's face has not faded yet, and a pair of spring eyes seems to be really flowing with delicious spring water.

"have no idea?"

"Yeah." She responded softly, and murmured as if she was imagining: "Nothing matters, except Che."

The outside world cannot stimulate any emotions. Does this mean that he is the only exception?

"But, I did that kind of thing in the music club, why did I still..." Toru Watanabe didn't know whether to use 'like' or 'obsessed', "get close to me?"

"Toru has a good attitude towards others, I don't care." Asuka Mai shook her head, her dry bangs as vibrant as grass swaying, and there was actually a trace of naivety.

"I have a girlfriend."

"I don't care."
To be continued...