He tried to save the fallen girls, but they came after him instead.

not good!

Nikaido suddenly realized that it was already dusk and she hadn't gone home yet, so she quickly turned on her phone and found several missed calls from her parents.

Her Line messages were filled with her parents asking where she was.

He should have been back home working long ago!

"I have to go." Misaki Nikaido straightened her clothes.

The clothes are quite uncomfortable and awkward to wear; it's probably from sleeping on them...

"Oh, by the way, Shirakawa, are you sure you can go home alone?"

"Weren't you going home to work?"

“After all, you’ve injured your hand,” Nikaido said, blushing. “If you need any help, I can tell my family and it’s okay if I go home a little later.”

"No need, no need, big sister, go home early. It's not serious, don't worry."

Shirakawa laughed.

You need to get the boss away quickly. Once she realizes she's not wearing anything underneath and starts questioning you, or even starts rummaging through the bed, you'll be done with it!

"That's good. Well... I'll be going now."

"Okay, see you tomorrow, boss."

"See you tomorrow."

The boss went back.

Shirakawa quickly put her writing materials into her schoolbag.

It's time to go home...

---

(When Maki went out)

Midori Maki leaned against the door, breathing in the fresh air in large gulps.

Something hidden in my heart is about to be revealed.

How could this be?

I've never had this kind of reaction before!

Luckily, we escaped...

Maki thought this, but a very strange feeling kept welling up deep inside her.

Even though I know I shouldn't do this, my body still wants to smell that scent again, and even more intensely.

No!

Mito Maki slapped her face hard, trying to clear her head.

I must really be sick. How did I end up like this?

It would be best to go home as soon as possible.

On the way, she passed by that trash can.

A familiar scent wafted into her nose.

She looked around, and seeing that no one was around, she reached into the trash can.

Because school ended early, there was nothing in the trash can except for towels.

Midori Maki brought her nose close and took a gentle sniff.

That's the taste.

The towel was emitting a captivating and alluring fragrance, causing her body to involuntarily become excited.

"Sister~~~~"

Midori Sakura suddenly attacked from behind and slapped Midori Maki hard on the back, startling Midori Sakura.

They are sisters, but they dress differently.

Midori Sakura's style is closer to that of Jackie, with a carefully made-up face, a well-proportioned figure, a heart-shaped necklace around her neck, a shoulder bag covered with various cute stickers, a small tiger tooth lightly touching the corner of her lips, and fashionable bracelets of various colors on her wrists. She looks like someone who has been hanging out with a group of sexy high school girls in Japan for a long time.

The only drawback is that he is a little short.

The biggest difference is that Maki Mido wears black stockings, which are flat, while Sakura Mido wears white stockings, which are bulging.

"Hehe, sis, sis, what are you doing?"

"No, I didn't do anything." Mito Maki quickly hid the towel behind her back.

"Haha, sis, I saw it!" Midori laughed. "She's actually smelling her own towel, that's really a pervert!"

"No, no," Mito Maki said in a fluster. "This towel hasn't been washed in a long time, I was just smelling it."

"Let me smell it."

"Smelling your sister's towel, don't you feel like a pervert?"

"Let me smell it, sister~~~~"

"It's getting late, let's hurry home!" Maki stuffed the towel into her schoolbag.

"Ugh, big sister is so stingy! Hehehe." Mito Sakura made a face.

Mito Maki delivered a chop to Sakura's hand.

"Ouch~ That hurts!" Midori Sakura clutched her head.

"Go home now," Midori Maki said sternly. "Don't hang out with those hot girls all the time, focus on your studies..."

“Okay, okay,” Midori Sakura replied dismissively, “She’s a disciplinary committee member, but she’s still with Akiyama-kun all the time…” Midori Sakura muttered under her breath.

"Akiyama often helps me out, but he's just a close friend. We're not dating."

"I think Akiyama-nii will date you sooner or later!"

"You should prioritize your studies and your students. Besides, I don't like Akiyama-kun." Mito Maki turned her head away and tossed her long hair.

"Hey~ If you don't like Akiyama-nii, then who do you like~?" Mito Sakura pressed.

"none of your business."

Mito Maki couldn't help but recall Shirakawa Akira from the infirmary.

It's strange, we don't have any interaction, we don't know each other formally, we've only met a few times.

Why was I so hot, so excited, so...heart-fluttering back then?

"Oh, my sister's blushing, she's blushing!" Mido Sakura laughed, pointing at Mido Maki's bright red cheeks. "It must be Akiyama-nii!!"

"You're so annoying!"

The two of them playfully bickered as they walked home.

12. I just live next door.

We've finally arrived!

Before me was a tall, old duplex apartment, a classic scene found in most GL games and eroge.

At first glance, Shirakawa was quite disappointed.

After all, this type of apartment also has to consider a series of issues such as noise from construction on the upper and lower floors and next door.

But at least it can be used permanently, so what more could you ask for?

I found the building and unit number based on the address on my phone and was about to go home.

"Hey, Shirakawa-kun?"

Someone called out to him from behind.

"Ok?"

The Mido sisters were standing behind them, with Mido Sakura holding a large ice cream cone.

"What are you doing here?" Shirakawa asked in surprise.

“We live here,” Mido Maki replied.

"I'm new here."

Midori Sakura, standing behind Midori Maki, curiously observed Shirakawa.

The story of transfer student Shirakawa Akira's heroic act of intervening in a conflict with Mr. Okada and other outsiders in the sports storage room had already spread throughout the class group.

I heard it was him.

He wasn't as tall, strong, brave, or handsome as I had imagined.

He's skinny and weak, kind of like a shut-in.

This guy is supposed to be a hero? Is this all there is to him?