Shirakawa tried to move outwards, but each time he moved, he felt the cabinet squeezing his joints, and the cabinet itself made a crisp metallic sound.

"It seems like I won't be able to get out anytime soon!"

"Then give me my swimsuit first!"

Because Shirakawa filled the closet, Jackie's clothes were all pushed behind him, and only a small corner of Jackie's school swimsuit was showing at his waist.

"I already told you I can't move."

With no other option, Jackie had to start deadlifting.

They inserted their hands into the gaps and pulled forcefully.

Shirakawa felt as if 10 worms were coiled around his waist, scratching and clawing.

Suddenly, Shirakawa felt a void behind him as his school swimsuit was pulled out from behind.

"Jackie, why are you taking so long to change? Everyone's waiting for you." The swimming teacher also walked into the aisle, getting closer and closer.

"I'm sorry, teacher, I'll change right away," Jackie apologized.

The teacher also stopped in his tracks. The thin metal cabinet door conveniently blocked his view, and he didn't notice that there was a man hiding in Jackie's cabinet.

Jackie took off all the different earrings from her ears and put them in Shirakawa's hand.

Then he winked at Shirakawa, giving him a knowing look.

Shirakawa didn't notice at all.

Close your eyes, I need to change my clothes, you bastard!

This is the message Jackie wanted to convey.

But at this moment, because of the teacher next to him, Shirakawa's heart was pounding violently, and his thought process completely stopped. He kept praying that the teacher would not find him, and had no energy to pay attention to Jackie's facial expression.

The teacher leaned against a cabinet, only a few meters away from Jackie, and kept shaking her leg at a rapid pace, looking like she was getting impatient.

Damn it, why did I help him, you bastard!

Although Jackie was secretly annoyed, she still did not choose to report Shirakawa.

She could only change her clothes silently in front of Shirakawa.

Because the teacher is present, one cannot do anything that involves covering up or any other unusual behavior.

You also need to control your facial expressions and body language, and try to be as natural as possible.

Even the slightest anomaly would arouse the suspicion of the teacher standing nearby, leading to the discovery of Shirakawa.

Shirakawa watched as Jackie changed her clothes.

First, she took off her shirt.

He revealed a black bra with flame patterns tattooed on the two cups, which looked surprisingly cool.

In terms of size, it is larger than Maki but smaller than Sakura, at just the right distance.

The small waist below faintly reveals a hint of abdominal muscles.

Her arms are also very well-proportioned and attractive.

Jackie threw his shirt hard at Shirakawa's face.

Unfortunately, due to gravity, his shirt slowly slipped off Shirakawa's face.

To prevent her clothes from falling down and being discovered, Shirakawa had no choice but to hold her in his mouth.

Next up is the skirt.

After taking off her schoolgirl skirt, Jackie revealed her black panties, which were tied with strings just like Nikaido's, and had a red flame pattern on the upper thigh.

Because she was a foreigner, Jackie's body was snow-white and smooth, and her yellow hair had a touch of green highlights.

It's hard for anyone to resist her unique charm.

She possesses a unique, wild beauty compared to other girls.

Jackie tried to remain calm, but her face was already flushed. She struggled to maintain the flow of her movements and tossed her skirt to Shirakawa.

With the skirt in his mouth and no extra space, Shirakawa could only gently bump it with his head, pressing it against the inside of the closet.

"Boom!"

A dull, metallic sound.

The impact force was not well controlled; it was too strong.

The teacher was startled and quickly asked, "What happened?"

"No, teacher, I spilled my shower gel."

Jackie gave an awkward laugh, trying to cover it up.

"Oh, hurry up, the students are already warming up." The teacher glanced at his watch, looking displeased; a lot of class time had already been wasted.

Jackie quickly put on her school swimsuit.

"Wait a minute," the teacher interrupted, "why aren't you taking off your underwear? What if you get it wet in the swimming pool?"

Ok?

Almost forgot.

Jackie and Shirakawa locked eyes for a second.

Looking at Jackie's face, which was flushed red, Shirakawa finally understood.

Immediately close your eyes.

But when you close your eyes, your other senses become unusually sensitive.

A soft snap.

Is that the sound of buttons being undone?

Then, a piece of cloth, still slightly warm, was draped over Shirakawa's shoulder.

Is Jackie currently shirtless?

No, Shirakawa, calm down. Don't think about all that nonsense. You're a pure love warrior, a good young man with sound values. Don't let those filthy thoughts of those blondies influence you.

At birth, human nature is good...

Shirakawa silently recited it in his mind.

Immediately afterwards, another piece of cloth with a rope attached was crumpled into a ball and stuffed around Shirakawa's waist.

The air was even hotter, and there was also a faint, delicate scent that was unique to foreigners.

Shirakawa, patient and forbearing!

Hang in there! You can do it!

But my mind keeps wandering off into random thoughts.

I've heard that the body hair on a human body is exactly the same color as the hair on their head.

Jackie, being a foreigner, has blonde hair. Is the area below her also a lush expanse of golden rice?

I kind of want to peek...

This was a great practice undertaken for the sake of science, yes, to verify scientific theories.

It's definitely not because of my own wicked thoughts.

Shirakawa tried to convince himself of this.

She turned her head slightly, about to open her eyes, but the last vestiges of reason in her mind held her back.

No, I'd rather not, it's a bit of a shrimp head.

"Teacher, I'm done changing."

Jackie put on her swimsuit, with a tag on her chest that read "Jackie".

"Hurry up and get to the assembly point." The teacher left first.

"it is good."

state!

Whether out of anger or embarrassment, Jackie slammed the cabinet door shut, the huge vibration and noise pounding against Shirakawa's eardrums.

Then, due to the impact and rebound, the cabinet door opened completely.

Jackie reached behind her back and gave a perfectly standard middle finger.

She probably noticed the slight movement of Shirakawa's head and mistook it for him actually peeking.

To be on the safe side, Shirakawa hid in the cabinet for a few more minutes.

When only the sounds of girls chatting and laughing from the swimming pool could be heard in the changing room.

Shirakawa shook his body violently, and the cabinet rattled.

Finally, he found a suitable angle to squeeze his entire body out of the narrow cabinet.

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