Chapter 24

I woke up two hours earlier than usual.

No, I was actually just lying in the quilt and not asleep.

However, the eyes are incredibly clear, and the consciousness is more distinct than usual.

Walk out of your room and come to the first floor.

My parents who have already gotten up have not yet gotten up.

I told my mother yesterday that I would get up very early today, so there is no need to prepare a bento.

The reason for fabrication is that regular tests are coming soon and I need to go to self-study, but my mother is obviously surprised.

Well, anyway, my mother would never have imagined that I would touch my classmates' bodies now.

After washing your face and brushing your teeth in the bathroom, I returned to my room.

Forget breakfast today.

I no longer have the intention to stuff anything into my stomach.

Put on the school uniform that the school stipulates, and you are ready.

There was still a faint darkness outside.

But the school gate needs morning exercises for club activities.

Because I had learned about this information in advance, I left home.

Although it is still the end of September when autumn tigers are raging, the cool air at dawn can already make the skin feel a little chill.

However, for a hot body at this time, this temperature feels just right.

The road leading to the station is full of people going to work and school on weekdays, but only a few people can be seen at this time.

I remembered the experience of traveling to the airport when I was a child, when I was only one overseas trip. That day I set off from home at dawn to catch a plane.

I was a primary school student at that time, and I was very excited about the scene where I could see the sky burning with the morning glow. It was obviously the same as usual, but the road was very empty.

Combined with this nostalgic non-day feeling and the activities I was looking forward to, I could fully realize how excited and anxious I was at this moment.

Of course, the attendance rate of the tram I took was very low.

Maybe because I am a student, or because I have only three stops and have no option to sit down, but today I can sit down calmly and relax.

Sitting at the edge of the bench and opening sns with your smartphone is risky to check someone's account outside, but there is no one around me at this time.

Even so, if you pay attention to it, you should not confirm the account of someone, but I want to check it out anyway.

However, So-and-Someone has no new tweets.

I feel more or less regretful when I want to turn off the screen of my smartphone.

On te, a prompt for a new tweet pops up.

It's someone.

Go to school early today.There is no tweet in the tram, there is no one with only these words.

Fujinaga seemed to have come to school early as agreed.

However, at this moment, tweeting means... Is it the same tram I took, and I confirmed the carriage like this, but Fujinaga did not have Fujinaga's figure.

It seems to be in another car.

Well, I can get along anyway when I get to school, no problem.

And, to be honest, I don’t have the courage to face Fujinaga at this stage at all.

It was not the same car, but I felt relieved, and I received a new tweet on Te.

This time it's not text, only photos.

Click on the image.

What appeared was a familiar scene.

This is also natural, after all, it is exactly the same as the interior decoration of the car I was riding in.

Someone, who was sitting at the end of the bench like me, spread his legs unrestrainedly and lifted up the hem of his skirt with his spare hands.

So the inside of the skirt that should have been hidden was completely exposed.

As usual, black pantyhose wraps around soft and elastic legs. Because of the pantyhose wrapping, the lines of the legs become more vivid, and the tight and fleshy thighs look more gorgeous.

Moreover, the ultimate part is the depth of the two legs full of beauty intersect.

I don't know what kind of underwear someone wears on weekdays.

Because in the photos, she basically exposed her genitals directly.

However, only today shouldn't be like that.

After all, she is about to go to school.

Wearing underwear is a natural thing for humans living in civilization.

But no matter how closely you look, you can't see anything like fabric on the crotch covered by your pantyhose.

On the contrary, because the bright carriage is full of light, you can see things that should not have been seen.

The colors are the same and somewhat mixed, and the pubic hair becomes slightly messy due to the friction of the pantyhose.

Keep looking down, the bulging labia are highlighting their existence from their pantyhose.

Through the pantyhose, you can also identify the pink vaginal flesh and love fluid on the inside, reflecting the light crystal clear under the light.

A gurgle came from his throat.

Of course, this photo itself also arouses lust.

However, today is not that.

I will touch this body later.

Even though I don't know how much Fujiyong would allow me to touch.

Perhaps, there is also the possibility of deliberately inciting expectations but leaving them alone.

But, even so.

Next, I made an appointment with me to do that kind of thing without wearing underwear, which is a fact.

It feels like announcing a blacklist that is not prohibited from me.

Of course, Fuji would never know that I was looking at this photo.

So this is my excess of self-awareness.

However, even if I put this aside, I would still know directly that Fujinaga is not wearing underwear anyway.

Fujinaga is tempting me, so it’s natural to think so.

Of course... there is no need to think so much now.

What exactly did Fujinaga think?What are the considerations that such actions are taken?Just ask me directly.

Of course, someone's affairs must be hidden.

This is really ugly and completely selfish.

I have pity for someone.

She uploaded the youthful and energetic pornographic selfies online but ignored her, and used the upper to the lower perspective.

It always feels a bit humiliating to accept alms from her like that.

It is ridiculous self-esteem for the guy who lost to carnality and was easily seduced by her temptation.

Despite this, I still want to protect my self-esteem.

Because there may be flaws in the later communication with Fujinaga, I eliminated the previous image from the screen early and took a deep breath.

It doesn't matter, it's calmer than I thought.

The situation is too distorted, and it may be possible that you can't keep up with it, but it's better than panic.

The tram arrived at the nearest station to the school.

Get up from the seat, get out of the car and walk to the platform.

On weekdays, the station that filled our students became empty because it arrived at school too early.

So.

I discovered her when she got off the second carriage next to her.

Because I got off the bus, she was walking towards this side of the ticket gate.

what to do?Should I say hello?But then it would become a school together... She had come to me so hesitantly.

Then he glanced at me.

It was the same tram Ah whispering.

Neither a greeting nor has anything to do with what will happen next, Fujinaga left a seemingly insignificant murmur.

But when we think of our next plan, we feel that this sentence has a strange taste... Don’t you think it will make people have such association?

In fact, it is surprising that she dares to say and do it, and this kind of thing may be commonplace.

If one person is considered, it is more likely.

It goes without saying that Fujinaga seems to have no hesitation about selling his body.

Of course, uploading photos and videos is different from actually giving the body to a man.

However, normal women will not do anything like so-and-so.

For Fujinaga, there may be no difference between doing activities behind the trumpet and using your own body to play.

If Fujinaga had promised all kinds of men... for some reason, I was very angry.

Don't get me wrong, I don't like Fujinaga.

Although I felt the charm of sex, I didn’t have the idea of ​​becoming a lover. I would rather just pursue such a woman with a small trumpet behind my back.

If I were thought to be a woman who only valued her body, I had nothing to say, because this is the truth.

So no matter what kind of man Fujiyong has physical relationships with, it has nothing to do with me.

Despite this, I felt uncomfortable when I imagined the scene where Fujinaga was entangled with other men.

...Mukui?

Alas, AhAh.Sorry, what's the matter?

By the way... school, don't you go?If you don't hurry up, others will be here

AhAh…It’s true. After seeing my answer, Fujinaga left straight ahead.

Yes, it doesn't matter to me what kind of person Fujinaga is.

It's like eating a mouth, that's all.

I trotted and chased Fujinaga, who was swaying in front of me with long hair.