Real teaching, but diary flow

But now, Chihiro Shirami is demanding that answer from him.

"Ah, I like you, Chihiro." He took the initiative and said the words of the promise, not a text message sent through a screen, but a confession: "Go out with me."

"I'd love to." A smile bloomed on the girl's face.

Then, she climbed a few more centimeters forward.

Her delicate fingers pressed against her chest, and her nimble knuckles hooked up her trouser leg.

Her best friend slept peacefully beside her, and the immoral girl took the initiative to kiss her lips.

Heeding his friend's advice, Asakusa Tetsu did not let the girl take the initiative.

Confessing your feelings and starting a relationship will happen naturally.

Chapter 189 I'm a bad kid, she's a good kid

"Well......"

My head hurts a little.

...Am I asleep?

Honami Ichinose slowly opened her eyes, her vision blurry and swaying back and forth, gradually imprinting the scene before her.

The dim curtains and bright indoor lights were still on, and traces of the birthday party remained on the table in front of me.

Paper cups, cakes, snacks, gifts, fireworks, ribbons.

Ah...yes, it's my birthday.

This is Chihiro's room.

Everyone is here to celebrate my birthday, to celebrate that I've grown another year older.

I made a wish while holding the candle.

Then, Chihiro took out the sake.

He wanted to use the alcohol to give himself a push, to use the courage it gave him to ask them if they were dating.

However, rather than saying that alcohol fueled her courage, it would be more accurate to say that it extinguished it.

A sense of fatigue rose, a feeling of disorientation lingered, and with each cup, her consciousness faded into fragments.

She didn't have any memory loss, nor would she have become a heavy drinker with a hangover.

The headache is simply because I was sleeping in the wrong position and didn't get enough sleep.

An even more important reason seems to be that the quality of sleep is not very good.

When I drift off to sleep, I can always faintly hear a sound like crying.

The sound of a young girl crying, suppressed and restrained.

The sound of splashing, undulating, and overflowing water.

Was it a dream?

"Pop—"

A sound like a soda bottle cap being opened came from somewhere, and the compressed air pressure was balanced at that moment.

Soft, rustling sounds drifted by, and a low, melodious murmur seemed to come from afar.

"Ugh..." With a gurgling sound coming from her throat, Honami Ichinose tried to prop herself up.

The sheet that had been draped over her body at some point slipped off, and Ichinose Honami's vision gradually became clearer.

Although the sound was still a little blurry, I was able to catch some faint sounds.

By the way, where are the others?

Where did Asakusa-kun go? Where did Chihiro go?

And Shibata and Kanzaki...

As soon as the thought arose, Honami Ichinose spotted Chihiro Shiranami at a glance.

The girl was sitting to the side in a duck-like posture, her cheeks flushed as if from alcohol, her messy hair stuck to her sweaty forehead, her wrinkled white skirt rolled up to her thighs, and one of her knee-high white socks was missing for some reason.

She lay on the table, breathing softly.

Is it the effect of alcohol?

Ichinose Honami was a little confused. After she had slept for a short while, Shiranami Chihiro started sweating as if she had a fever.

She could probably guess the reason for Chihiro Shiraha's current state.

The blush on her cheeks was from drinking alcohol, the sweat on her hair was from her body getting hot, or perhaps from a fever, and the wrinkled white dress and asymmetrical white socks were because she was feeling hot and confused, so she tried to take them off but couldn't quite manage it.

It's probably because the air conditioner was turned up too high.

Because there were five people gathered in the small dormitory for the birthday party, plus the various decorations and the summer weather, the air conditioner in the bedroom was turned up to the maximum from the beginning.

If Chihiro were dressed like this, not in very thick clothing, she would still catch a cold if she were exposed to a bit of wind.

Seriously, can't anyone turn the air conditioning up a bit?

"Ah, Homura, you're awake?" As if she had just noticed that she was awake, Shiranami Chihiro sat up and gave a slightly guilty smile: "Shibata and Kanzaki have already left. Honestly, it's your birthday, and you fell asleep right away."

Her complaining words masked a hint of guilt in her heart, and as if nothing had happened, she tightened her skirt a little more.

"Whoosh-"

The rooftop door, which had been opened at some point, let in the night wind. Although the air conditioning seemed to be still on, the doors and windows were also open.

It seems to be for ventilation?

Honami Ichinose's delicate nose wrinkled slightly as a fresh breeze and a subtle, indescribable scent entered her nostrils, only to become familiar with them moments later.

It's difficult to capture the truth of that flavor.

Chihiro watched the digital clock on her bedside table tick by, and in the blink of an eye, it had jumped to 00:00.

It's the second day.

Her birthday has passed, and today is July 21st.

She couldn't bring herself to ask, whether he and Chihiro were actually dating or about the diary.

...She fell asleep easily.

No, deep down she just wished she could fall asleep and drift off to sleep.

Her body granted her a peaceful sleep, just as she had wished.

The wish made was not about the future, but only focused on the present in a very short time.

She had been praying that she could miss this time.

Now that the time has come, her resolve has vanished.

but why?

"What about Asakusa-kun?" Why did I blurt out that question?

Quite naturally, Chihiro Shirami provided the answer:

He's on the balcony.

"..."

Honami Ichinose was silent for a moment, looked around, found a water bottle, and poured herself a glass of cold water.

"Glug glug..." The cool water made his mind a little clearer.

After putting down the kettle, she bent down to pick up the sheet that had slipped off her body and walked straight to Shiraha Chihiro's side, gently draping it over her shoulders.

"You'll catch a cold," she said.

"Would you like some water? I'll pour you some," she said.

Chihiro Shiraha shook her head:

"...Thank you, but no need."

"Well, I'll go and say a few words to Asakusa-kun." Ichinose Honami nodded gently, got up and walked towards the balcony, but she paused after taking only a few steps: "It's my birthday, I'm very happy, thank you all."

"..."

Chihiro Shirami did not respond.

She only slightly took advantage of Ichinose Honami's back being turned to her to quickly reach out and grab the small piece of cloth that had been ignored and fallen to the ground.

Those were things she had bought and prepared in advance, but had torn off not long ago.

Now, she needs to use the slightly damp fabric to cover her still-wet skin again.

The tight, slightly damp feeling of being bound together, and the reassuring sense of returning without any emptiness or drafts.

The thrill of doing this kind of immoral thing in front of Honami Ichinose.

The lingering pleasure.

Chihiro Shiraha's blush deepened slightly.

I'm sorry, Xiaofanbo.

It seems I'm the worst of the worst, the bad kid.

She never imagined that doing this in front of her best friend could be so captivating. The more she tried to keep her voice down and avoid waking her sleeping friend, the more she wanted to let loose and indulge herself.

The moment Chihiro Shirami stepped onto the adult stairs, she felt like she had become the worst person imaginable.

However, now is not the time to think about such things.

Xiao Fanbo just went to the balcony!

Before Xiao Fanbo returns, quickly clean up any traces that can be covered up!

She hadn't noticed it earlier because Xiaofanbo was still dizzy from just waking up, but from her perspective, this room couldn't be more outrageous.

Not to mention the panties she just picked up, the bulging rubber umbrella hanging on the table also needs to be moved and hidden properly, the water stains on the floor must be wiped clean, and the messy temporary clothes she's wearing need to be tidied up again.

Most importantly, the taste, the taste!

The smell lingered, and although the balcony had been opened for ventilation, it was still difficult to guarantee that Xiao Fanbo wouldn't feel anything unusual.

She could only pray that the pure and innocent archangel Ichinose Honami wouldn't recognize the true nature of the scent.

Without a second thought, she tore off the sheet that was still slightly reeking of Ichinose's scent, and the hardworking and virtuous little mascot began the final chores of cleaning up.

"Whoosh-"

The night wind was unusually strong tonight, and as soon as I stepped onto the balcony, I could feel the refreshing breeze on my face.

Her long hair fluttered in the wind as the girl looked toward Asakusa Toru, who was leaning against the iron fence, gazing into the distance.

For no reason at all, she felt that this guy should light a cigarette right now.

Shaking her head to clear her mind of the chaotic thoughts, Ichinose Honami casually tiptoed toward him.

"...You're awake?" Without turning his head, Asakusa Tetsu suddenly spoke, as if sensing her approaching presence.

"..." Ichinose Honami paused slightly, but after a moment, she quickened her pace.

In just a few steps, she easily closed the distance...

No, what she did was not just close the distance, but decisively, directly, and without any warning, she pressed her body against Asakusa Tetsu's back.

With her arms wrapped around his neck, like a drunkard, she entrusted her weight to him.

The thick layer of fat acted as a buffer, slowly deforming under pressure, and the sensation of change was clearly transmitted to the person in front through their offspring.

The temperature began to rise.

Asakusa Tetsu: "...Are you drunk?"

There was no smell of alcohol; instead, there was a strong, lingering scent of shampoo from Honami Ichinose herself.

But he still asked that question.

Just now, while Ichinose Honami was sleeping, it was her close friend Shiranami Chihiro who was enjoying the feeling of transgression.

But will their identities be reversed the moment Honami Ichinose wakes up?