Tokyo, everyone is drawing comics, who still wants to fall in love?.

Chapter 47 Don't move, I'll be weird...

As the amount of waste water in her body increased, Fujido Kaoru felt that her sanity was rapidly decreasing.

Because this cramped place is really too close to some places.

Ah, Xiangcheng, I'm going to be weird...

The more effort you put in, the more strange feelings will arise.

Oda Shingo was still urging: "Hurry up and use my body to climb up."

I want to climb up along the body of Mr. Oda Shingo...?

Fujido Kaoru looked up, all kinds of strange thoughts kept popping up in her mind.

It's not that the back wave lies on the corpse of the front wave, or takes advantage of the opportunity to attack.

Instead, classic scenes from various cartoons began to emerge in my mind.

"This is one of the countless choices of if routes..." Fujido Kaoru murmured uncontrollably, saying words that Oda Shingo could not understand.

Option one, if coming from behind.

I started climbing up from his back, I wonder if he knew what a safety cushion was. Ever since I started puberty in elementary school, I have been laughed at by my classmates...

Of course, they envied me later. However, such a cumbersome thing, in this situation, would definitely be laughed at by Mr. Oda!
Option two, then come from the front.

If I climb up in front of him, there is a high probability that the airbag will still work.

Of course I could shrink and bend, but then I would definitely be able to smell each other's breath, and I might accidentally kiss her for the first time...

No, no, it would be such a shame if the first kiss was just a hasty touch!

Even if I want to give my first kiss, it should be in a romantic environment, with Mr. Oda holding my waist and whispering all kinds of blushing words in my ear...

Then there is option three, I come from in front of him but he comes from behind me.

Yeah, that's one way.

He held me up from behind with both hands. If I or he didn't have enough strength, the hands holding my waist would probably slip and fall off the hem of my skirt...

Oops, can't do that...

No, no, I'm wearing a dress without a hem.

But if I slide down like that, I will fall into his arms!
If it was Oda-sensei...if the goal was marriage...

Hmm...it seems acceptable.

But I can't show an acceptable expression, I am reserved...

"Hey, hey? Fujido Kaoru, you can't hold it anymore? Why are you twisting your body around?" Oda Shingo's words suddenly interrupted her fantasy.

Ah!
Did she twist subconsciously? Fujido Kaoru suddenly stopped and covered her face.

"Hurry up, I think you can't hold on any longer." Oda Shingo squatted down, put his hands on his shoulders, and said, "Step on my shoulders."

"..." Fujido Kaoru was stunned for a few seconds.

My thinking was wrong, I wrongly blamed Mr. Oda...

Fujido Kaoru quickly stretched out her foot and prepared to step on it.

But, I'm a little embarrassed.

Take off your shoes...

But she hesitated again.

Do your feet smell?

Although he would change his shoes when entering the house, it was far from his nose. This step on his shoulder was too close.

"Hurry up."

"Okay, okay..." Fujido Kaoru quickly took off her shoes and stepped on Oda Shingo's shoulders.

But her movements were a bit stiff because she didn't dare to move too much, after all, she was holding it in.

"It's okay if you don't take off your shoes." Oda Shingo said, holding Fujido Kaoru's ankles with both hands, and then slowly stood up.

At the beginning, Fujido Kaoru was squatting, and the two of them tried hard to keep their balance.

Ordinary women really can't do it. Only Fujido Kajuro is good at boxing, which helps her improve her body's balance and coordination.

Although there is a big gap between them and acrobats or dancers, this kind of stacked human figure can still be done.

"Teacher Oda, am I heavy?"

"It's not heavy." Oda Shingo replied casually, muttering in his heart that a girl actually had the mind to care about this.

Fortunately, he didn't mind my weight, and Fujido Kaoru was secretly glad.

"Slowly straighten your back," Oda Shingo reminded. "Okay." Fujido Kaoru stepped on Oda Shingo's shoulders and slowly stood up.

The only thing that remained lit at this time was the cell phone that Fujido Kaoru took out.

The two of them became the most suitable partners without any negotiation.

"It's too high. I can't use any strength." Fujido Kaoru found that the ceiling of the old-fashioned elevator was not too high.

Standing at the shoulder height is actually too high.

"Ah, then you slowly squat down and ride on my shoulders."

"Okay." Fujido Kaoru did as she was told, trembling slightly and bending down again, then riding on Oda Shingo's shoulders.

Oda Shingo: "Skirt, I can't see it..."

"Ah!" Fujido Kaoru was surprised to find that the dress completely covered his head.

She quickly pulled open the hem of her skirt, and Oda Nobuo shook his head in cooperation.

"Ugh - Mr. Oda, please don't move... I... can't take it..."

"?" Oda Shingo shook his head curiously again.

"Don't, don't move, it will feel weird..." Fujido Kaoru trembled.

Oda Shingo felt as if the back of his neck was a little hot.

But fortunately there was no flood.

Moreover, his hands did not reach up at all, but instead held Oda Nobuo's head tightly and refused to let go.

Then, the light from Fujido Kaoru's phone dimmed.

The view turned into darkness.

Oda Shingo only smelled the scent of a girl in his nose, and at this moment Fujido Kaoru made a low sound, which sounded strange and so soft that it seemed to melt.

Crack, crack, crack—bang!!!

There was a loud metallic sound.

The emergency window on the ceiling of the old elevator car was opened.

Oda Nobuo quickly looked up and saw a cold face exposed in the upper window under the light of a mobile phone outside the car.

It's Bofeng Youhe.

"Oda-kun, are you trapped?" Namikaze Youhe said in a cold voice.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and looked into the elevator.

Although it was dark in the elevator, I could still see clearly because of a little light from the cell phone.

What caught Namikaze Youhe's eyes was a woman riding on a man in the sedan.

Fortunately, it is not horizontal, but vertical...

Fujido Kaoru was riding on Oda Shingo's shoulders, covering his head with her hands and clamping her legs around his neck.

The problem was, her voice was so soft and mushy: "Wu——Teacher Oda, you, you're moving too much... Don't, don't move... I feel so bad..."

Oda Shingo: "Uh, Namikaze-kun, listen to me..."

Unfortunately, before he could explain, the next second, Namikaze Youhe rushed in like a spider and grabbed Fujido Kaoru by the back of the neck.

Then, like a predator suddenly attacking, holding its prey in its mouth, Fujido Kaoru carried it out from the top of the elevator car...

"Um, Namikaze-kun? There's me too!" Oda Shingo waved his hand.

Bang.

The metal windows on the roof of the car were tightly shut.

Oda Shingo: “…”

Okay, I'll bear with it.

But I haven’t heard the elevator maintenance worker’s voice in so long.

"Hello, is there anyone who can save me? I'm still trapped in the car..." Oda Shingo shouted weakly a few times.

Time passed so slowly when I was alone in the dark cabin.

Only a faint scent of girlish body still lingers around her body.

Specifically, it's thickest around the neck...

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