My second life is a bit strange?

Feng quickly slapped the other person's hand away: "How many times have I told you, don't touch me like that!"

“We’re all men, what’s wrong with touching him?” Shizhi also came over to join in the fun.

"It's precisely because they're all men that the problem is so big, okay!" Fengzao abandoned his bath and fled in a panic. He dried himself off, changed his clothes, and after all that commotion, he sweated a bit more from his bath and felt stuffy, so he decided to sit by the door for a while.

He kept clutching his clothes, trying to let air get inside.

"maple?"

Hearing Kaguya's voice, Kaede opened her eyes and saw that Kaguya had a dry towel draped over her shoulders, and her wet hair was still steaming on it.

"You'll catch a cold if you don't dry your hair. Isn't there a hairdryer inside?"

"There were too many people, so I thought I'd go back to dry off. There are hairdryers in the rooms too," Kaguya explained.

"Then go back quickly, be careful not to catch a cold."

"it is good."

Kaguya had originally planned to wait for her roommate, but since Kaede had said so, she decided to forget about it.

Back in the room, Kaede took out a hairdryer from the cabinet and handed it to Kaguya. Seeing that Kaguya was about to plug it in and start blowing, Kaede quickly stopped her.

"Don't you usually blow-dry your own hair?"

"Yes, someone at home will help."

"Let me help you. Sit on the stool." Feng moved a stool over and let Kaguya sit on it, while he sat on the edge of the bed.

He grasped Kaguya's hair and wrapped it with the towel on her shoulder.

"You need to absorb the moisture before blow-drying your hair; blow-drying it directly is bad for your hair quality." Feng's slender fingers massaged Kaguya's hair with just the right amount of pressure through the towel.

The tingling sensation made Kaguya want to moan, but her shame made her hold it back.

[It feels so good, like my soul is being kneaded and molded into some strange shape.]

Kaguya lost her voice and let out a nasal sound. Her face immediately turned bright red, and she pinched her thigh to try to calm herself down.

Feng noticed all of these little actions and couldn't help but laugh.

[So Kaguya has such a cute side too.]

"It will make you feel better if you shout it out."

Once the hair had absorbed most of the moisture, Feng took another towel, draped it over her shoulders, let her hair down, and combed it with his fingers.

Freshly washed hair has a lot of friction, so you can't comb it directly. After a quick tidying up, Feng turned on the hairdryer, set the speed to the lowest setting, and held it a little closer to the hair to blow-dry it.

Kaguya felt a warm glow in her heart, a sense of happiness, and her forehead felt itchy, as if someone was constantly rubbing it with foxtail grass.

A current of electricity shot from my hips to my brain.

Once her hair had dried, he moved to a high setting to blow-dry it from a distance. When it was almost dry, Feng picked up a comb and helped her style her hair.

He took the hair tie Kaguya handed him: "I've put your hair up in a bun."

"it is good."

If you put your hair up in a bun on your head, it won't be pressed down on your hair when you sleep.

Unbeknownst to them, the door to the room was ajar, and two people were peeking in from outside, sticking their buttocks out and wiggling back and forth.

It would occasionally let out a strange "hehehe" laugh.

The person trapped underneath felt aches in their lower back and was starting to lose their grip. Their palms were sweating, and they lost their hold on one of the doors, causing them to fall to the ground.

Kaede and Kaguya turned their heads to look at the two people lying on the ground.

"Morino, Aiko, so you two lived with Kaguya."

"I saw you two being so intimate just now, and I didn't have the heart to disturb you~".

"Squad leader, do you want to stay and play games?"

"No, it's getting late. Teachers will be patrolling later. Don't stay up too late tonight; there's a local summer festival tomorrow."

"Good~"

Before Feng had gone far, chaos erupted in the room as the two women relentlessly pressed him for answers.

"Hey, so this is what ordinary friends are like?"

"How was the squad leader's technique? Was it comfortable?"

"So sweet~"

"Waaaah, you two, please spare me!" Kaguya's eyes had turned into mosquito coils, and her brain had gone into standby mode and stopped working.

Tell us, please!

"Someone, please save me!"

...

The boys stayed up very late in the room, mostly discussing games or who the girl at school was dating.

Feng had eaten quite a bit of melon and was getting hungry. He wanted to go out and find something to eat, but the hotel stopped serving food after 10:30 p.m., so he had to go to the vending machines on the first floor to see if there was anything he wanted to eat.

When he got to the vending machine, he saw a girl sitting in front of it acting strangely, clasping her hands together and swaying from side to side, making a clattering sound as the machine hit the floor.

"What are you doing, you idiot Chika?"

"Hey!!" Chika was startled and squatted down, putting on her hat and covering her face with her hands, saying repeatedly, "Who is Chika? I don't know this person. What are you saying?"

Feng smiled and squatted down, pried her hands open, and pinched her soft cheeks: "It's me."

"What? It was originally Feng who pinched me! Stop pinching me, you're drooling!" Qianhua muttered, slapping Feng's hand away and rubbing her face, which was red from being pinched.

Chapter 51 [Conspiracy]

The two sat on the sofa in the living room, staring at the ceiling, their stomachs rumbling.

"I'm so hungry... Why did the vending machine have to break down at this time?!"

Fujiwara Chika kept complaining, her hands digging into the sofa. Luckily, the sofa leather was tough enough that she didn't dig a hole in it.

"Let's go out and find something to eat." Chika's eyes suddenly lit up, and she grabbed his arm and shook it hard.

Feng was also a little hungry, so he agreed.

"Hehe, let's sneak out, but we can't let the teachers see us."

As she spoke, Fujiwara Chika put on her hat, tiptoed, and moved little by little, occasionally hiding behind a pillar to look around.

"You're even more suspicious than I am now." Feng walked over and grabbed her arm. "Let's go."

..

"Kaede and I are really not in a romantic relationship." Kaguya had explained this countless times, but the two of them just wouldn't believe her, and they felt their throats were about to go dry.

"Huh? Aren't those Fujiwara and Shirogane? What are they doing?" Morino noticed Kaede and Chika by chance.

"Where?" Kaguya ran to the window in disbelief, searching for the two figures.

Fujiwara Chika, clutching Kaede's sleeve, skipped and hopped away into the distance, their figures gradually disappearing into the night.

【not good. 】

Kaguya put on her coat and chased after them. She knew that going alone might cause misunderstandings, so she had to bring Eriri along too.

I ran to Eriri's dorm room with a thud. I could hear the TV playing inside. Luckily, she wasn't asleep yet.

ding dong~

Eriri opened the door: "Kaguya? What's wrong? You seem a little flustered."

"There's no time to explain." Kaguya grabbed the other person and rushed towards the elevator: "Chika and Kaede went out and I don't know what they're doing."

"Maybe they were just hungry and went out to find something to eat."

"There must be a conspiracy behind this. I won't feel at ease if I don't follow them and see for myself." Kaguya pressed the elevator button, and the elevator came down from the sixteenth floor. When the door opened, Hayasaka was standing inside.

"Please spare me, Miss. It's almost 11 o'clock, time to get off work," Hayasaka said softly.

As she spoke, she yawned, still wearing her pajamas and a light blue sleeping cap.

Have you found out where they went?

"It's currently on a busy avenue, still moving, and not very fast. We can catch up with it in a few minutes."

Eriri looked at them in confusion: "What are you talking about?"

"No time to explain, let's go."

As Feng and Qianhua walked along the road, perhaps due to extreme hunger, Qianhua felt her nose become exceptionally sensitive. Suddenly, she smelled burning duct tape, which made her frown.

“Ah Feng, I smell something burning coming from this alley.”

"Me too, let's go in and take a look."

Most houses in Kyoto are built of wood, which makes them prone to large-scale fires. The two decided to go inside and investigate.

After walking a short distance, we actually saw some firelight.

The plastic in the trash can caught fire, and they quickly put it out.

"Does this count as doing a good deed every day?" Chika asked, smelling the smoke on her clothes. "By the way, why would a trash can catch fire so late at night?"

"It was probably a cigarette butt that someone carelessly tossed away."

"This kind of person is really despicable."

"Alright, let's go. Didn't you want to have a midnight snack?"

After confirming that there were no more sparks on the ground, the two left.

"I suddenly have a craving for ramen. How about we go get some ramen?"

Fujiwara Chika continued talking to herself, seemingly having endless topics to discuss.

"Great, I was just craving ramen too."

"Can you carry me on your back? I'm so hungry I have no strength left."

"No way." Although he refused, he still squatted down. The girl happily jumped onto Feng's back. Everything was fine, except for the two mounds of flesh on his chest, which made it hard for her to breathe. She kept adjusting her position.