My girlfriend is actually myself.

Chapter 76 What do you mean you didn't do anything at all!

"What's wrong?" Nanase Kanade asked, looking at Yukimiya Natsune.

Her words and eyes were filled with astonishment, as if Yukimiya Natsune had done something against public order and morality.

But it's clearly you who's violating public order and good morals!

"I'll be very gentle, I won't hurt you," Nanase Kanade assured her.

Your words make me even more worried!

I've never examined myself from such a pure perspective, touching myself from head to toe!

"That's not appropriate," Yukimiya Natsune gently reminded him.

It was fine before, but just now your face was almost touching my chest!

What are you doing, cosplaying as a hungry baby?

Kanade Nanase frowned and thought for a moment before saying seriously to Natsume Yukimiya, "I'm a girl."

Why emphasize this?! Do you think I can't tell you're a girl? Does being a girl give you the right to do whatever you want to another girl?!

Yukimiya Natsune declared sternly, in a tone that rejected Airi: "No way!"

"You can touch mine if you want," Nanase Kanade negotiated earnestly.

Yukimiya Natsune couldn't help but glance at the petite upperclassman's figure. Like her height, the other woman's curves were subtle, only slightly better than Nene's. Her older sister, Nanase Akane, was a mature woman with an excellent figure.

I would feel guilty if I were to pursue someone with this kind of body type.

And this isn't a matter of exchange!

Yukimiya Natsune asked, "What are you touching?"

She was certain that there was no sexual motive in the other person's actions.

"Muscles, and body curves," Nanase Kanade replied.

Is it really that serious?

"Yukimiya-san has a great figure; if paired with a well-tailored costume, she'll definitely look stunning," Nanase Kanade commented.

She didn't need to tell him; Shiraishi Saku already knew.

"However, she basically has no muscles." Nanase Kanade said, running her hand over Yukimiya Natsune's abdomen, arms, and thighs. "No abs, no arm muscles, no thigh muscles."

Speak politely and don't move your hands!

"The chest muscles haven't been confirmed yet." Nanase Kanade looked at the collar of Yukimiya Natsune's summer uniform.

How do you want to confirm?

"You can't do without muscles," Nanase Kanade said seriously. "Stage play performances are very long. Not to mention the big productions, the stage plays that participate in the drama festival can last from 40 minutes to an hour. A performance is no less than 40 minutes of exercise."

Yukimiya Natsune never expected that such an ambiguous action could lead to such a serious topic.

"For shows that require props, muscle support is even more necessary," Nanase Kanade continued. "Although we try to make the props as light as possible, using foam or plastic, the quality of those things is generally not as good as the real thing, and the high-quality ones are even more expensive than the real thing."

"I see." Yukimiya Natsune understood her senior's worries.

The physical strength of her young body is indeed a very serious issue.

"So let me touch your breasts." Nanase Kanade raised her hands.

Don't make it sound like sexual harassment!

"No need to touch it anymore, it's the same over there." Yukimiya Natsume told her the result directly.

"Then we need to start with physical strength." Nanase Kanade sighed and reached out to touch Yukimiya Natsune's back.

Yukimiya Natsune opened her hand: "What are you touching now?"

"Back muscles and back curves," the girl explained earnestly, "In classical plays, whether those European-style dresses look good or not largely depends on how good the back curves are."

She tried to reach out again, but was stopped by Yukimiya Natsune and had to give up regretfully.

She then took Yukimiya Natsune's hand and said, "If you want a beautiful back curve, you need to keep your back muscles engaged."

She placed Yukimiya Natsune's hand on her lower back: "That's the feeling."

Through the thin summer uniform, Yukimiya Natsune's palm could clearly feel the texture of the girl's back. She pressed it gently, feeling the rich elasticity beneath the skin.

It turned out to be the case.

Yukimiya Natsune had her eyes opened.

"Looking is useless; you have to reach out and touch to feel how to exert force and correct your posture." Nanase Kanade pulled her hand forward, stroking her lower abdomen and legs, and then upward.

Yukimiya Natsune pulled back from the brink, upholding public order and good morals.

"Why did it stop?" Nanase Kanade asked, puzzled.

I'm afraid I'll be electrocuted.

"How old is Nanase-senpai?" Yukimiya Natsune asked to confirm.

"I'll be 17 soon."

Good news, you won't get shocked anymore.

The bad news is that this senior student has basically no room for further growth.

Unaware of the deeper meaning in Yukimiya Natsune's gaze, Nanase Kanade continued the topic of drama: "When do you plan to start practicing, Yukimiya-san? We can start with some more strenuous activities to build muscle."

"However, this attempt to do both at the same time often results in doing poorly in both. It's better to just train by swimming. Come swim at my house."

As she spoke, she grabbed Yukimiya Natsune's wrist and prepared to leave.

"Wait, there's no need to be in such a hurry." Yukimiya Natsune didn't want to go swimming at someone else's house.

Does the Nanase family even have a swimming pool? Is she a rich loli?

Come to think of it, it's not surprising that Akane Nanase, the lead actress of the Suigin Opera, is wealthy.

"Is that so?" Nanase Kanade released Yukimiya Natsune's hand. "It's better to hurry. We've already missed this year's theater competition. The preliminary rounds for next year's competition start in April. We don't have much time left."

As expected of the leader of the involution faction, he gets straight to the point and is much more reliable than the third-year senior who is about to fail the exam on the youth sports side.

"If you listen to me, Yukimiya-san, there won't be any problems," Nanase Kanade said. "Let's aim for the top prize first."

The top prize is the champion!

Isn't it a bit too arrogant to aim for the championship right from the start? Isn't that usually the ultimate goal?

"Then, based on my performance in the drama competition, I will enroll in the Mercury Music Academy, join the Mercury Opera Company, become a lead actor, and stand at the pinnacle of drama," Nanase Kanade continued to plan.

No wonder winning the championship is a small goal; the goals that follow are much bigger.

"Time is tight, let's practice as soon as possible." Nanase Kanade grabbed Yukimiya Natsune's wrist.

Yukimiya Natsune pulled her hand away: "If it's just us, we can't possibly rehearse."

"If we write a script with a small number of people..." Nanase Kanade suggested.

"Even if there are very few people, there can't be only two."

Moreover, with fewer people, it's hard to call it a group activity.

"Too many people can actually have a negative impact," Nanase Kanade said, not continuing the topic, and took Yukimiya Natsune's hand again. "Would Yukimiya-san like to come to my house for dinner? Let's talk slowly."

……

"Finally finished!"

Airi Asakura and Asami Yamashita straightened up, looked at the clean room, and smiled at each other who were covered in sweat.

They barely spoke throughout the entire process, diligently cleaning until their uniforms got dirty and their backs were soaked, finally finishing cleaning the large room.

"They should be done cleaning by now, let's call them out."

Airi Asakura and Asami Yamashita pushed open the doors on either side and looked into the warehouses. Their eyes widened as they stared at the two groups of people standing by the windows and the unchanged warehouse rooms.

We agreed to clean together, but you guys haven't done anything!

That's too much!