Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki.

Although she may seem a bit naive and inexperienced, that doesn't mean she lacks self-confidence.

Although she rarely goes out, every time she does, she attracts the attention of many men who stop and stare at her.

Surprisingly, it didn't attract Makoto Haramura at all.

"As long as you don't open your mouth, stay quiet, and maintain personal hygiene."

"She's definitely a very charming woman. You can be more confident and relax."

Take another look!

Makoto Haramura glanced at it again, then quickly closed his eyelids.

He was afraid that if he continued to watch like this, he wouldn't be able to control his hands, which were already itching to act.

Even if he did something first, Sarah would never be able to resist him.

Moreover, he has no moral integrity left.

But with such a short time, he can't finish. If he's stuck in this limbo, he'll only feel even more uncomfortable.

"real."

"real……"

"Hurry up and touch it, I'm leaving after you're done."

Makoto Haramura urged Sarah on again.

Staying here for even a minute longer is pure bliss; leaving as soon as possible is the best course of action.

After all, out of sight, out of mind.

"Well……"

"In that case."

With his eyes closed, all Makoto Haramura could hear was Sarah's long, labored breath.

Then he felt his hand being grabbed and slowly lifted up.

Before he could say anything, a warm, smooth sensation instantly filled his palm.

"Then you can touch mine too."

"This kind of thing should be fair. Since I touched you, you should touch me too."

Chapter 149 (3 minutes long)

Duration: 3 minutes.

The ambiguous moment lasted only three minutes before it ended.

"I had imagined this guy was physically weak, but I didn't expect him to be this weak."

After putting his clothes back on, Makoto Haramura sat on the bed and sighed helplessly as he looked at Sarah, who had completely fainted on the bed.

That's right, it wasn't him who lasted three minutes.

Come to think of it, how could someone who could fight Stella, this humanoid Tyrannosaurus Rex, for three thousand rounds be such a mere silver-spear-wax-headed fool?

This woman is just too incompetent.

Even though the frequency wasn't fast and he was trying his best to be considerate of her body, she still fainted spectacularly.

If he treated this woman the same way he treated Stella, he would be mindful that she was now out of her body.

"Alright, you should get some rest. I'm going back now."

"If drawing still doesn't work out, I'll find another opportunity to draw later. There will be plenty of opportunities."

Haramura Makoto's seemingly muttered words did not reach Sarah's ears.

She was fast asleep the whole time, while Makoto Haramura simply put on his clothes, left the room, and returned to the beach.

But the beach is not quite the same as it was before.

Just now, there were only Kanata Kitokuhara and Makoto Haramura at the parasol. After Makoto Haramura left, only Kanata Kitokuhara was left.

Most of the other people were playing in the sea.

But now, his original spot is surrounded by a crowd of people.

Well, it's not quite accurate to call it a "surrounding" or a "surrounding"; it was more like everyone was enjoying the shade together under his parasol.

"You're back?"

"How is Miss Sarah's health?"

Upon seeing Makoto Haramura, Ikki Kurogane immediately waved his hand.

"She's already in bed, she should be fine after a rest."

Upon hearing Kurogane Ikki's question, Haramura Makoto immediately gave Kintokuhara Kanata a subtle, grateful look.

You don't need to guess to know this.

It must have been that after he left, everyone came back and found that Sarah and he were not there, and Kanata Takatoku helped him explain.

"really?"

"You're not using this opportunity to secretly do something else, are you?"

The one who raised such a question was not Stella, Makoto Haramura's girlfriend, but rather Shizuku Kurogane, who, on this sweltering day, was holding her own brother's arm with a disdainful expression.

"Of course not, don't talk nonsense, Shizuku."

Before Makoto Haramura could explain, Stella came to his side first, smiling and saying...

(If you hadn't pretended to sniff me, I would have believed you.)

He knew that Stella would definitely believe it.

After all, Stella knew his fighting prowess best; once it started, it was unlikely to end in less than two hours.

From the time he left the beach until now, it has only been a little over ten minutes.

There's not enough time for him to do anything.

"Are you really alright?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing. After all, he's a swordsman. It's just a minor heatstroke."

Makoto Haramura quickly waved his hand and then spoke up to change the subject.

"Speaking of which, everyone's back now, are they tired of playing?"

"I'm not tired, it's just that the sun is so strong right now, even with sunscreen, it's not good for my skin."

"So hide for a while."

Dongtang Daohua tossed her hair and was holding a brown bottle that looked like a cosmetic. She poured a brown liquid from it onto her snow-white skin.

"I think girls don't necessarily need to pursue fair skin; tanned skin is beautiful too."

Makoto Haramura shrugged.

He's always thought the idea that fair skin equates to beauty is nonsense; in his view, women of all skin colors possess their own unique charm. (Except for Black women.)

"But since everyone's already here, how about we have some watermelon?"

"The watermelons have been prepared for a long time."

The construction of the Guide Yuan Bifang family on this beach is very well done.

Just a few steps away from them, there was a large refrigerator and a large freezer in the small wooden house.

It contains all sorts of freshly squeezed juices, fresh seasonal fruits, and wine.

"Oh, this is the one they're talking about."

"In Japanese customs, one of the must-do activities when visiting the beach is to smash a watermelon."

Nagi Arisuin clapped her hands in sudden realization.

Oh, right!

This refers to Nagi Arisuin's swimsuit.

His swimsuit wasn't the same as the swim trunks worn by Makoto Haramura and Kazuki Kurogane, but rather a gray women's swimsuit of the same style as the one worn by Shizuku Kurogane beside him.

In short, three words.

It hurts the eyes.

"It's about smashing a watermelon. I've only ever seen it in anime. I've never had the chance to try it when I was wearing a swimsuit before."

Stella became eager to try it after hearing this.

no way.

Of all the members present, only she and Nagi Arisuin can be considered foreigners.

Even Makoto Haramura, who lived in Academy City for such a long time, had done things like smashing watermelons, which is a must-do activity on the beaches of Japan.

Although he didn't quite understand what it meant to blindfold someone and swing a wooden stick to chop a watermelon.

But Stella was clearly excited.

"In that case, I'll have the maid bring the watermelon and the wooden stick."

Kanata Kitokuhara also seemed slightly excited.

She picked up the radio from the table and followed the maid who was waiting in the cabin, ready to serve at any time.

Less than two minutes later.

All preparations have been completed.

Five watermelons, each a meter apart, were neatly arranged on the beach, cool and refreshing.

Kurogane Ikki, Stella, Arisuin Nagi, Usagi Koi, and Mihachi Hobo each wore black eye masks.

The points form a pentagon, with the watermelon in the center, and the person stands holding a wooden stick in both hands.

"Makoto, I want to be the first to smash the watermelon."

With her blindfold on, Stella excitedly swung the wooden stick in her hand, her fighting spirit burning like flames.

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

"Just follow my instructions."

Makoto Haramura also dashed back to his parasol.

Although he's not afraid of the heat, sunbathing isn't an activity he enjoys.

"Forward, forward, forward."

"After, after, after."

"Left, right, southeast, northwest."

As soon as the competition started, the noise was as loud as a morning market, making it impossible to tell who was talking to whom or who was giving instructions.

The contestants on the field were like headless flies, wildly waving their wooden sticks, a chaotic mess.

Even Kanata Kitokuhara was excitedly shouting in a low voice.

"Makoto?"

"Instructions?"

Everyone's out having fun, so no one's going to memorize the location of the watermelons. Everyone's just following instructions and doing what they're told.

Stella has been waiting for Haramura Makoto's instructions for a long time, but Haramura Makoto has not yet given any corresponding instructions.

Everyone else had already left, but she was still standing there.

"Take three steps forward, be careful with your strength, and swing down hard."

The moment Makoto Haramura's voice rang out, Stella had already moved, taking two or three steps forward and raising the wooden stick high above her head with both hands, and then...

"Bubble……"

Unfortunately, Toudou Touka's reminder was not uttered before it could be.