In this crossover anime, I've been bound to two systems.

To her surprise, he was accompanied by a very hot woman.

Considering that Suzumiya Chisato had taken so long to return, she naturally imagined some scenes of things between men and women.

That stinky Qianli, leaving his sister here while he goes off to flirt with other people, how pathetic.

However, once they got closer, Isshiki Hachiman's preconceived notions immediately disappeared.

Because of the woman's appearance, to put it somewhat rudely, she couldn't be called beautiful, and besides, she seemed to be over thirty years old. It was hard to imagine that Suzumiya Chisato would be interested in such a woman.

"Let me introduce you. This is Iroha. Iroha, and this is Ms. Nakamura, the slimming coach I specially found for you."

Suzumiya Chisato approached Iroha Isshiki and, after a brief introduction, the female coach greeted Iroha warmly.

After the polite handshake ended, Iroha Isshiki was still clearly a little dazed.

"A weight loss coach?"

"Yes, Miss Zhongmu is a professional. She knows the most scientific way to lose weight. You can't go wrong by listening to her and following her advice."

Suzumiya Chisato explained.

Isshiki Iroha quietly leaned close to his ear; the heat emanating from her body from their previous activity was clearly transmitted through him at such close range.

"Why did you suddenly hire a coach? That must have cost a lot of money, right?"

"You don't need to worry about the money anymore. It's already been paid and can't be refunded. I thought about it last night and I think it would be better to have a professional guide you. After all, I'm just a novice, and it would be bad if I gave you some wrong advice and wasted your time."

Did you ask that aunt how to teach me?

"Call him your coach."

Suzumiya Chisato gently tapped Isshiki Hatake's head, receiving a cute response of her touching her head with both hands and pouting.

"She's a professional in this field, so just do whatever she says."

"Oh."

"Okay then, I'll work out in the equipment area over here, you can go with her."

"Oh."

The moment Isshiki turned around, she flashed a bright, childlike smile at her female coach.

"Please take good care of me, Coach."

"You're too kind, please come with me."

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You stood there watching Iroha Isshiki leave with the coach, a deeply satisfied smile on your face.

Everything couldn't be smoother. Barring any unforeseen circumstances, you'll have a perfectly legitimate reason to have considerable intimate contact with Iroha Isshiki for a considerable period of time to come.

You suppress your excitement and step onto the treadmill to start running.

[Iroha Isshiki followed the female instructor to the other side. Listening to the professional terms the instructor used and looking at her very slender figure, she became increasingly convinced of her words. After the instructor took out the exercise ball, she followed along without any doubt and began to do the exercises.]

[After working for a while and resting for a while, two hours passed in this manner, and Iroha Isshiki's class ended. She rarely exercises, but today she suddenly did a lot of exercise, and felt that her arms, waist, legs, and other parts of her body were a little sore and weak.]

The female coach gently patted her arms and thighs with professional techniques. Remembering what Suzumiya Chisato had just told her, she instructed Isshiki Hatake that exercise balls were inexpensive and sold in shops next to the gym. She added that if she was busy with studies, she could do the exercises at home. Doing these exercises before bed was the best for weight loss and also helped her fall asleep. If any difficult poses were hard to do, she could ask someone to help her, as she had done before.

The female coach thought for a moment and then said that in the next few days, no matter how sore or achy the body was, it was necessary to continue the exercise routine every day. Otherwise, it might cause a rebound effect, making all the hard work go to waste. If the body was really tired and sore, it could be relieved by gently massaging and massaging it.

[Iroha Isshiki nodded and said she understood. After saying goodbye to the female coach, she found you.]

When you asked her about it, she said the other person was very professional, and then gently shook your arm affectionately, asking you to buy her an exercise ball.

After returning home, Iroha Isshiki stopped deliberately resisting dinner, because her female coach had told her that she needed to eat three meals a day normally.

At 10 PM, as you're engrossed in your desk, Isshiki Iroha knocks on the door and peeks out with her cute head. She shyly asks if you could spare some of your time to do her a favor.

You nodded, feigning confusion, and asked what was wrong. Iroha Isshiki beckoned to you and said, "Come to my room, we'll talk."

You turn off the desk lamp and follow Isshiki Iroha into her room. A smile plays on your lips; everything is proceeding according to your plan.

[First-person perspective immersion.]

"Want me to play ball with you?"

"What do you mean by playing ball? It means doing exercise ball exercises with me."

Wearing hot pants and a tank top, revealing a large expanse of fair skin, Iroha Isshiki corrected Suzumiya Chisato's words.

If she dresses like this at home, Suzumiya Senri has no objection. If the Isshiki couple are not home, he wouldn't even mind if Isshiki Iroha put on a swimsuit show or a nude apron.

"Isn't that still just playing ball?"

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to explain to you."

One-Colored Feathers looked disdainful.

You're too lazy to explain to me, you silly little sister. The things the coach told you to say were all things I made her say.

Suzumiya Senri shrugged, pretending not to mind her disdain.

"Alright, how can I help you?"

"It's very simple. When I do some exercises on the exercise ball, you just gently hold my arm or brace my waist so I don't lose my balance and fall to the floor."

"understood."

"Then let's get started."

"kindness."

"By the way... later, make sure you don't touch any places you shouldn't!"

Isshiki Iroha thought of the things she and Suzumiya Chisato did when they were young and naive.

For the slightly uneasy Iroha

Liang Gong Qianli returned with a light sigh.

This reaction put her at ease.

"Okay, let's get straight to it. First, hold my waist, and I'll lean back. Then you can slowly place me on the exercise ball."

As instructed, Suzumiya Chisato leaned over and put her arm around Isshiki Hachiman's waist.

After many years, he finally embraced the girl's slender waist once again.

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Chapter 132 Your relationship has become closer

The weight loss methods described by professionals failed to arouse even the slightest suspicion from Iroha Isshiki.

[You successfully approached her as a supporter, able to detect her scent with your sense of smell, see her lovely face with your eyes, and feel the softness of her body with your hands.]

Good heavens, after a series of meticulously planned maneuvers, they finally succeeded.

[Iroha Isshiki's body is surprisingly flexible. When she lies down on the exercise ball, her back can bend to a great extent and fit snugly against it. Besides that, she can also do splits and backbends perfectly.]

[You can now see up close how she struggles to breathe, her forehead beaded with sweat; this reward makes you feel that everything you've done before was worthwhile.]

After finishing your exercise ball workout, you returned to your room. Shiro Iroha, her body aching all over, knocked on your door again after taking a shower.

She shyly explained that her personal trainer had told her to gently massage all her muscles after exercising last night. She had wanted to go to her mother's place, but it was too late and her mother was already asleep. She also realized she couldn't possibly massage every part of her body by herself.

She thought about the things she'd done with you these past few days and realized she might be able to ask you for help.

[You feigned impatience, successfully making Isshiki Iroha pout and come over to you, using her charm tactic. You reluctantly agreed, saying you'd only massage her for ten minutes. Isshiki Iroha happily lay down on your bed, pulled a pillow under her chin, and said, "We can begin."]

[First-person perspective immersion...]

"That's strange, why does your bed smell so good for a boy? Are you wearing perfume?"

After Issei Hana lay down on the bed, her sensitive little nose quickly detected something unusual.

"What nonsense are you talking about? The sheets were just changed. All the sheets at home are washed by Auntie Yise, and they're no different from yours. Okay, lie down quickly so I can finish this sooner and start studying faster."

Suzumiya Chisato stood up from her desk and went to the bedside.

"Okay~- Mainly the waist area, and then the area behind the shoulders, please."

Iroha lay down obediently, buried her face in the pillow after saying these words, and got ready.

"You really know how to boss people around. How do you plan to repay me afterwards?"

"I'll treat you to a nice meal next month when I get my allowance, and I'll also buy you a new outfit, how about that?"

"Alright, you should keep that little bit of money for yourself and use it slowly."

As Suzumiya Chisato spoke, he had already composed himself and withdrew his gaze, which had been uncontrollably drifting towards Isshiki Hatake's thighs.

You can't let a moment of enthusiasm ruin everything. Just look at Isshiki Hatake's toes, which are unconsciously curling up slightly, and you'll understand that she's not completely relaxed and is still a little nervous.

When a cat that was initially distant finally starts to show affection, the right thing to do is gently stroke its fur, rather than roughly turning it over and pinching its sensitive paws and belly.

Chizuru Suzumiya suppressed her strong urge to spank him, and slowly reached her hands to Iroha Isshiki's waist, her fingertips gently pushing downwards.

"Well--"

Isshiki Hachiman trembled slightly and let out a muffled groan that was indescribable yet particularly suggestive.

She had prepared herself mentally before coming, thinking that she and Suzumiya Chisato were both grown up now and wouldn't do the same immature things they used to do.

Even so, the slight pain from her sore muscles, transmitted to her brain the instant that Suzumiya Chisato exerted force with her fingers, involuntarily reminded her of a similar feeling she had when the other person spanked her in the past.

This inexplicable sense of déjà vu made her heart race and filled her with immense shame.

"Does it hurt?"

Suzumiya Chisato loosened her grip slightly.

"...No, let's continue."

Isshiki Yui suppressed her chaotic thoughts, then pressed her lips tightly together, trying her best to stop herself from making a sound, but this had little effect.

Suzumiya Chisato's fingers were hot and strong, and her body was delicate and sensitive, so much so that even with her lips tightly pursed, she would still make some other unspeakable sounds through her nose and throat.

In the small room, both of them were breathing heavily and seemed to be struggling.

About ten minutes later, feeling completely limp after relaxing, Isshiki Yuu slowly propped herself up. She didn't dare to look up at Suzumiya Senri, and after a simple thank you, she left the room with messy little steps.

A moment later, she returned without a word, took back the pillow she hadn't noticed while holding it, and left again in the familiar manner.