I'm in Teresin, dedicated to playing badly

But because of that reason, even though he usually has a blank expression, Shinji Kitahara could see obvious disgust in her eyes.

Even if you put yourself in Shinji Kitahara's shoes, let alone her, you'd understand.

The trainer, with whom she had a good relationship, suddenly became pregnant by a strange man and was forced to separate from her.

He was already being very restrained by not going up and delivering a flying kick.

...Well, let's take it slow. Once this period is over, give her some time to adjust, and tell her the truth, I guess there won't be any more entanglements between them.

With that in mind, Shinji Kitahara arranged a training plan for Miura Bourbon, then got up and left the training ground.

He wanted some peace and quiet.

......

He said he wanted some peace and quiet, but actually, Shinji Kitahara didn't have anywhere to go.

His dormitory has almost become a public place, and even his own room and bed have been occupied for a long time.

The grove, which used to be deserted, gradually started to attract people after Alice became more well-behaved.

Last time, he wanted to go over there to have some peace and quiet, but as soon as he sat down, he heard the voices of the horse girl and the trainer next to him, which completely interrupted his train of thought.

As for off-campus matters, he's been too busy lately to leave the school.

Fortunately, he recently discovered a nice place.

It's quiet enough, with few people to disturb you, and it's also a good place to cultivate your mind.

That is......

"Good day, Trainer Kitahara."

Grass Fly, kneeling on the cushion, looked at him and gave him a gentle smile.

"excuse me."

Shinji Kitahara nodded.

The Treson campus allows students to apply for various activity venues under certain conditions.

For example, the student council's office, or Alice's laboratory.

Some time ago, Grasshopper, in his capacity as the leader of the Black Forest, applied for an activity room.

On one hand, it's for office work, and on the other hand, it's to make it easier for Grasshopper to do things he's interested in.

For example, arranging flowers, making tea, or practicing martial arts, such as wielding a naginata.

Logically speaking, such a place should have quite a few people, just like the student council.

However, since it has just been established, although Grasshopper has plans to recruit people, she is currently the only one there.

Grasshopper is known for his quiet and gentle nature; he won't cause him any trouble or do anything strange or suspicious.

And more importantly.

She is Xu.

For this reason alone, Shinji Kitahara always felt a sense of security when he was by her side.

It's also the best place for him to be quiet right now.

As usual, he walked over to Grasshopper's side and lay down.

Shinji Kitahara closed his eyes and began to ponder his future plans.

Although he was supposed to be thinking about a plan, what he saw before closing his eyes still made him sigh with admiration before he even began to think.

No matter how many times he saw it, he still felt that the drums flying over the grass were really huge.

It's not large in an absolute sense, but relative.

She has such a slim figure and her breasts aren't that big, but her butt is really something. If you haven't seen it, it's fine, but once you take a look, the stark contrast is hard to forget.

Are you thinking about something impolite?

The sound of something flying over the grass drifted over faintly.

"...Can you read minds?"

"You've made it too obvious."

Grasshopper smiled, seemingly unconcerned.

"This is not how a trainer should behave; you need to be punished."

As he spoke, Grass Fly tugged at the coffee table, and then...

She sat on Shinji Kitahara's lap.

"Could you please be my chair for a while?"

No, man.

Where are you sitting?

Shinji Kitahara couldn't help but open his eyes, but seeing Hibiki Kusakami engrossed in his work with a focused expression, he swallowed his words back.

Fine, let him sit down. He can just put up with it.

That's what he thought.

But he soon realized he was wrong.

Because it wasn't a question of whether he could tolerate it or not, but rather a question of whether he could fly on the grass.

Why do you shake a drum when you're working?

If you use a lot of force, it's fine, but the problem is that she not only shakes very slightly, but also very rhythmically, and her tail swings back and forth along with it.

Before Kitahara Shinji could react, Kitahara raised his head.

Grasshopper's body stiffened for a moment.

It then recovered quickly.

You noticed, didn't you? You definitely noticed, right? Hurry up and get off, it's so embarrassing, bro.

Although his brother's butt was very wet, Shinji Kitahara was willing to guarantee that he had no improper thoughts about his good brother.

However, physiological reactions are unavoidable.

But in the current situation, Grasshopper didn't react, and he didn't know how to start a conversation.

And so, in this awkward silence, time ticked by.

Just as Kitahara Shinji's patience was about to reach its limit, the door was pushed open.

"Little Grass, I've come to find you...?"

Zhou pushed open the door and immediately saw Hibiki and Shinji Kitahara on the ground.

Okay, finally someone's here.

Shinji Kitahara was overjoyed, thinking that now Ms. Kusa would definitely have to consider Little Te, and the awkwardness could finally be broken.

However......

"Trainer Kitahara made a mistake, and I'm punishing him. Do you want to join me?"

Grasshopper calmly extended an invitation to Special Week.

Special Zhou blinked, then flashed a bright smile.

"Okay."

Chapter 304: Scent

Shinji Kitahara is under immense pressure right now.

In every sense of the word.

He was starting to regret coming here to rest.

Although he knew that Grasshopper had no feelings for him, he treated the behavior as a joke between brothers.

But you can't joke like that between brothers!

He now seriously suspects that Grasshopper might not know how to maintain boundaries because he has no friends.

She might even find it amusing right now.

But that's not all that's deadly.

He still had a chance to break the awkward situation before his appearance during the special week.

But after Zhou also sat on him, he couldn't pull himself out at all.

After all, in his heart, Zhou was still a pure and innocent good child who didn't understand anything.

If he pulled it out in his current state and she caught a glimpse of it, how do you explain that?

It's inexplicable.

So he had no choice but to endure it.

And why are you acting so silly, especially on Zhou?

Although Grasshopper was sitting on him, he was at least still dealing with important matters, only occasionally wiggling his butt.

But for Zhou, he was just there to join in the fun, with nothing much to do.

After sitting on Shinji Kitahara and staring at the documents in Hibiki Kusakami's hand for a while, she got bored and naturally wanted to find something else to play with.

So what's the most fun thing around her right now?

The answer is self-evident.

"Shinji-san, what did you do? Why is Kusanagi punishing you?"

Zhou lowered his head and lowered his voice.

Shinji Kitahara watched as Hibiki's ears twitched, and his lips twitched.

She can hear me!

and......

My clothes today seem a bit loose, especially since it's a special week.

He didn't even need to look; as soon as he opened his eyes, the white covering the hemisphere was revealed before him.

It even has lace on it.

No, Kitahara, you have to hold back...

Shinji Kitahara told himself this, and he did indeed restrain himself, looking away.

But Kokihara didn't seem to think that way. Despite the heavy pressure above him, he stubbornly raised his head.

Hey, don't rub against him!

"It's nothing, just a little joke..."

Shinji Kitahara forced a smile.

"I knew it! Little Grass wouldn't act like this if she were really angry..."

Zhou seemed to be deep in thought.

"Speaking of which, why is Mr. Shinji here?"

"I want to find a quiet place to think about some things..."

"What's going on?"

Zhou bent over, her long hair falling beside Kitahara Shinji's face, blocking the sunlight.

In the shadows, her expression was somewhat indistinct.

Shinji Kitahara took a deep breath and then explained to Special Week what he had thought of, what he thought was suitable to say to the child, and he tried to keep it as simple as possible.

It's not just about responding to the special week, but also about diverting one's attention.

It has to be said that this tactic is very effective.