I teach judo in Tokyo.

He had previously discovered that if he did physical training without any extra burden, the bald head workout method could only serve as a warm-up for his existing strong physique, and the actual training and enhancement effect was negligible.

After thinking it over, he came up with the idea of ​​increasing the load.

In addition to increasing the weight, he has also increased his practice of air swings and other techniques since he now has a new category of self-defense techniques called Kendo.

As it turns out, the results were indeed very good, thanks to the doubled amount of exercise combined with the added weight.

Sosuke's body, which hadn't seemed to feel tired since his transmigration, once again experienced muscle soreness and fatigue.

Clearly, this body may have the potential to improve further under high-intensity "training".

After finishing his workout, he removed the weights, took off his shirt, wiped his sweat, and returned to the dojo, then went straight into the bathroom to take a shower.

After a refreshing shower, Kuno Maruko came out and ran into Himawari, who had just finished putting her to sleep and was coming down to get some water.

The widow's hair was loosely spread out, and she wore a sleeveless, short silk nightgown. The wine-red nightgown, which looked a little small on her domineering figure, had a high, bulging upper part, and the taut fabric could only cover her round buttocks.

Further down, under the dim lights of the dojo, her plump thighs gleamed white and smooth, exuding an alluring charm.

Sosuke looked over and saw the beautiful woman kneading her shoulders, her face showing signs of discomfort.

A thought struck him, and he said to the beautiful woman, "Sister Kuno, are you done with your work? If you are, come with me for a moment."

As he spoke, he stepped forward, took the beautiful woman's hand, and firmly pulled her upstairs, heading straight for her room.

"Huh? This..." Kuno Maruko was stunned for a moment, then blushed and followed Sosuke into the room.

'As expected of a hot-blooded young man... why does he seem so impatient...'

The widow's mind was a little confused, and then Sosuke pressed her down to sit on the bed.

"Ah! Sosuke-kun...you...you..." She suddenly regained her senses and tried to stand up incoherently.

How did you end up in bed?!

I'm not ready yet...

And is this really good for Sosuke-kun!?

Sosuke held her firmly down and said seriously, "Kuno-nee, lie down on the bed and I'll give you a massage. Your shoulders and back are under too much strain. If you don't relieve them, it will cause problems later."

Ah! So it's a massage?

Kuno Maruko's face turned bright red instantly.

She thought Atobe Sousuke had finally lost his temper and was about to...

Maruko, what are you thinking?!

The widow felt deeply ashamed of her despicable thoughts.

She didn't dare to talk to Sosuke anymore, and obediently turned around and lay down on the bed with her head down, her two little ears hidden in her hair blushing red with embarrassment.

Sosuke looked at the widow lying face down, a strap slipping off her smooth, rounded shoulder from her sleeveless, wine-red silk nightgown.

Her slender waist looked especially alluring against the backdrop of the form-fitting nightgown. Looking further down, the nightgown, which had bunched up in her haste to lie down, barely covered half of her vital parts.

Her fair and shapely thighs connected to her smooth calves, and further down, out of shyness, the widow's arches were taut like crescent moons, and her pale toes twitched restlessly.

Ah, this...

Sosuke swears on his honor that he genuinely wanted to massage the beautiful woman to relieve her muscle soreness with a feeling of tenderness.

But the moment she lay down, her alluring nightgown combined with her impossibly white body immediately made Sosuke's mouth go dry.

Chapter 79 Kuno-nee, are you messing with my mindset?

The alluring and beautiful widow wore a short, wine-red nightgown.

He lay obediently on his bed, waiting for the teacher to do whatever he wanted.

Sosuke swallowed hard, and then carefully sat down on the edge of the bed.

She coughed lightly, then said softly, "Kuno-nee, let me massage your shoulders first..."

"Hmm..." The widow buried her head on Sosuke's soft mattress and made a muffled, soft response.

He turned to the side and slowly reached out to touch the widow's rounded shoulder.

My old shoulders are extremely slippery.

The delicate touch sent a jolt through Sosuke's heart the moment he made contact.

The beautiful woman was even more distressed, her body trembling slightly, and fine bumps appeared on her smooth skin.

Sosuke composed himself slightly, still remembering his original purpose.

So I started gently kneading the woman's shoulders and neck, gradually increasing the pressure.

Beneath the smooth skin, there were slightly hardened nodules deep in the muscles. Clearly, excessive training had made the woman's muscles stiff, and her fascia may have also become adhered.

Under the earnest massage of Sosuke's large, penetrating hands, the widow felt a mix of pain and pleasure, and over the course of several days, the accumulated strain on her shoulders slowly dissipated amidst the soreness and swelling.

So comfortable!

"Uh-huh......"

She couldn't help but let out a sweet, cloying sound.

Sosuke felt a chill run down his spine when he heard that voice.

(#Oo)

Kuno-nee, I'm already trying my best to control my inner demons, why are you yelling like that?

You're trying to mess with my mindset, aren't you!

To distract him, he massaged his shoulder while whispering, "Kuno-nee, using straps to tie cherry blossom trees to practice throwing and generating power can certainly have a good effect, but because the object of the force is a big tree, the power you generate cannot be properly dissipated, which directly causes the part of your shoulder to bear a lot of reaction force, which is why your shoulder hurts so much. You must be more careful in the future."

"Okay, okay, hmm~ Sosuke-kun, I got it, hmm~" the widow replied, interspersed with a few soft moans of pleasure.

Sosuke felt that both he and his inner demons were having a major headache.

Even now, why should I pretend to be a gentleman?!

Once Atobe Sousuke got serious, he said directly, "Kuno-nee, my back is a little tired from sitting sideways like this, so it's not convenient for me to exert any force. Would you mind if I sat on you and massaged you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he keenly felt the widow shudder through his massage hands, and then her skin temperature began to rise, and her neck turned red.

He waited patiently.

After a few seconds of silence, in the increasingly ambiguous atmosphere, the widow responded in a voice barely audible.

"it is good......"

Without hesitation, Sosuke flipped onto the bed and gently straddled the widow's rounded cushion.

After he finished showering, he was only wearing his thin home shorts.

It felt like sitting on a snow blanket.

"Oh~ Teacher's College!" the widow exclaimed shyly.

Sosuke took a deep breath, his expression becoming solemn, and he began to massage the widow with great seriousness.

In any case, let's first massage Kuno-nee's shoulders and lower back to relieve the strain.

Let's get the important things done first.

As for the most important matters—we'll have to wait until after that!

......

Unlock the disciple's new skin: Disheveled Nightgown.

......

Unlock the technique to subdue inner demons: a trusted advisor.

......

Atobe Sousuke's inner demons were defeated by the combined efforts of the two!

The widow gained a large amount of experience points!

......

......

***

The next day.

Sosuke got out of bed feeling refreshed, and as he dressed, he reminisced about the massage he had done the night before.

It must be said that he has a real talent for massage.

Although he has never formally studied it, judging from the techniques he recently learned from Yumi Mifune during her massages, the results are quite good.

The widow's moans never stopped.

As for Sousuke himself, he was still unable to use the widow's mysterious scabbard to help seal his inner demons this time.

However, the soft cushions helped to temporarily alleviate the discomfort.

Thinking of this, Sosuke couldn't help but sigh.

Ultimately, my inner demons and limited experience of the world have led me astray.

So much so that any one of Kuno-nee's magical artifacts could easily suppress her.

He gathered his scattered thoughts and walked briskly downstairs.

In the kitchen on the first floor, Kuno Maruko is diligently preparing breakfast for Sosuke.

She hadn't changed into formal attire yet; she was wearing a white sleeveless vest and short hot pants, which showed off her alluring figure.

Especially the rounded cushion unique to widows, which Sosuke had used just last night, made him crave more.

He quietly walked over and gently embraced the widow.

"Ah~" The widow turned around, her stiff body immediately went limp, and she obediently pressed herself against the boy behind her.

Sosuke grinned and reached out to pinch the widow's shoulder, then pinched her waist.

"Kuno-nee, is there anything else that's bothering you?"

Kuno Maruko blushed and shook her head gently, saying, "No, thanks to Sousuke-kun, your massage skills are really amazing!"

This is the truth. Last night, the beautiful woman felt that Sosuke had massaged her aching and sore areas quite comfortably. When she woke up this morning, she found that the stiffness and heaviness in her shoulders, neck and waist had almost completely disappeared.

This made her feel much better.

"That's good." Sousuke patted the cushion and released the widow. "Kuno-nee, I'm going to wash up now."

When Kuno Maruko's exclusive cushion was photographed, she immediately let out a soft cry, her face flushed, and dared not turn around. She could only lower her head and pretend to be cooking seriously.

Soon, the two of them sat down at the dining table together.

Sosuke held his rice, eating while looking at the shy widow across from him with a smile: "Kuno-nee, you should eat more too, you must have been tired last night."

Kuno Maruko glanced back at him in a panic, her eyes glistening with tears and a hint of embarrassment: "Sō, Sōsuke-kun, please don't make fun of me. It's clearly you... you're the one who's more tired."

Sosuke thought for a moment, then nodded seriously: "Indeed, my back ached from treating Kuno-nee's back."

Kuno Maruko's face turned even redder.

Could it be that the "treatment" caused the back pain?

Sosuke-kun clearly started using his waist only after the massage...

She was too embarrassed to relive what had happened that night, and hurriedly tried to change the subject: "Sosuke-kun, are you going to a competition this weekend too?"

Sosuke nodded, and said while eating, "Yes, the final of the national tournament preliminaries is this weekend, Kuno-nee, I'm going to win the Tokyo region championship!"

"Ah~ Sosuke-kun is going to win..." Kuno Maruko said with a longing expression. "I really want to go see it in person... but I have to work..."

As she spoke, she sounded somewhat discouraged.

Then, as if remembering something, she awkwardly looked up: "Sosuke-kun... it's been eight days since I paid my first tuition, but I haven't received my salary yet..."

Sosuke waved his hand: "Kuno-nee, no need to rush. You can pay the tuition when you get your salary. It won't be long, right?"

"And..." Sosuke smiled slightly, "Kuno-nee has always performed her housekeeping duties well and taken such good care of me, so I will consider significantly reducing your tuition fees."

As for how much tuition fee will be reduced, the system can only calculate how many times the widow has fulfilled her obligation to reduce tuition fees.