novellhall Chapter 84 White Sand and Red Fish
Chapter 84 White Sand and Red Fish
Chapter 84 White Sand and Red Fish
In the center of the room, the two people waiting to pay looked at "001" with subtle and expressive movements, and Asakura Airi and the other three stared at their expressions.
The first person to look over was his "girlfriend." The girl's gaze immediately fell away, and she tightened her grip on the boy's arms like a startled fawn.
Sensing the movement, the boy looked down at the girl and noticed the utensils next to the cashier from her evasive gaze, revealing a knowing smile.
The girl subtly punched him to express her embarrassment and annoyance. The boy naturally raised his hand, stroked the item, and placed it on the counter.
After finishing at the checkout, the boy first put the item into his pocket, then picked up the plastic bag containing the lunchbox and walked out with the girl. The girl kept her face buried in the boy's chest the whole time, avoiding the lights and sunlight.
Why are you acting so skillfully?
How many times have you two bought things together?!
Airi Asakura clutched her heart, a bitter taste in her mouth. Asami Yamashita's heart raced, her cheeks flushing as she imagined what was about to happen.
Haruka Morikawa and Kanade Nanase stopped Saku Shiraishi and Natsume Yukimiya, who had already gone so far as to push open the hotel door and embrace! If they weren't stopped, the purity of the drama club would be tainted!
Shiraishi Saku and Yukimiya Natsune snapped out of their performance and looked at each other's faces so close together. The echoes in their brains slowly subsided, and they returned to themselves from being lovers.
"Even though I didn't let you discuss the script, you still managed to act so well together!" Nanase Kanade sighed, as the competition ended inconclusively again.
"It was our mistake," Haruka Morikawa said to Kanade Nanase. "We shouldn't have let them play a young couple. They often shop at convenience stores like this; they're used to it."
"I'm not proficient enough!" Shiraishi Saku clarified in his mind.
"Even for something you're used to doing, it's hard to reach that level," Nanase Kanade commented. "Even with a physical object, it's difficult for someone without experience to naturally imitate themselves."
"What's even more remarkable is their perfect teamwork; every little movement, without any unnecessary parts, is perfectly coordinated," Morikawa Haruka sighed.
In the world of theater, there are very few people who are naturally suited to acting, but there are one or two who are envied by both Morikawa Haruka and Nanase Kanade, and what they admire most is their teamwork.
No matter the field, a tacit partner is always the most valuable and expensive asset.
The two senior students were silent for a moment, then looked at each other and smiled at Asakura Airi.
Hurt by Shiraishi Saku and Yukimiya Natsune, they decided to transfer their sorrow to others.
Airi Asakura sensed something was wrong and took a half step back, trying to hide behind the mountain.
However, even Yamashita Asami could not protect her.
"Asakura, Yamashita!" The two looked at Airi Asakura and Asami Yamashita.
"Scene: Women's restroom!"
"Identities, arch-rivals!"
What are you trying to perform?! This is prohibited content that violates public order and good morals!
However, this scenario is indeed very tense; it could involve pulling each other's hair, staring at each other coldly, or even mocking each other.
Shiraishi Saku and Yukimiya Natsune watched from the side.
Airi Asakura let out a wail.
After watching the two's flustered performance, the sky outside the window was already turning dusky. Shiraishi Saku and Yukimiya Natsune left the school and returned home.
After finishing his homework, while waiting for the girl to take a shower, Shiraishi Saku reminisced about the drama club.
In that improvisational performance, he and she were completely immersed in the drama. When the water surface appeared, they became reflections in each other's hands, a truly captivating sight.
He picked up the pen and twirled it between his fingers. The girl's body was slowly washed clean, and she stepped out of the bathtub.
Shiraishi Shuo got up, took the nightgown, walked to the outer bathroom, and put it on the girl's body. The girl helped him unbutton the clothes, preparing for a shower.
Before the boy took a bath, it was time for him and her to brush their teeth.
Although Ningning prepared mouthwash cups for both of them, neither of them found the two cups troublesome, so they would just grab one at random and use both at the same time.
However, toothbrushes cannot be shared. He picked up her toothbrush, and she picked up his, and they put them into each other's mouths.
Mint-flavored foam filled their mouths. Shiraishi Saku stared at the girl's teeth. The foam was white waves, and her teeth were white sand. Between the white sand and the white waves, a touch of red floated up and down, lively, soft, and moist.
Those were scarlet swimming fish.
Shiraishi Shuo paused, looking at the beautiful red fish. He had a premonition that the red fish must be very delicious.
However, kissing lips is his recent breakthrough; venturing into teeth and catching red fish seems a bit too extreme.
Two thoughts battled in his mind. Reason, stirred by shame, quickly triumphed over desire, and then desire retreated and fled into the girl's head.
Yukimiya Natsumi licked Shiraishi Saku's fingers with her tongue.
Despicable desires used despicable methods to dismantle the alliance of reason. Shiraishi Saku stopped brushing his teeth and pinched the red fish between two fingers.
It was indeed very soft and moist.
In some ways, it feels better than Mount Fuji.
Shiraishi Saku gently scratched the red fish's back with his fingertips.
"Hmm." Yukimiya Natsune blinked.
I haven't spit out the toothpaste foam yet, and it's making me feel a bit uncomfortable.
Shiraishi Shuo released his grip, ceasing his fishing, and handed the water cup to the girl's lips. The girl rinsed her mouth and handed the cup back to him.
Shiraishi Saku spat out the toothpaste foam, stood up, and looked in the mirror in front of him. In the mirror, the girl's wet golden hair was piled on her head, revealing her ears and the back of her neck, which were usually not visible.
During the afternoon's impromptu performance, Yukimiya Natsune pressed herself close to Shiraishi Saku, not only to hide her own face and express the shyness of a young girl, but also to help the boy conceal his reaction.
The performance did indeed immerse him and her in the waters that the Greek boy was so captivated by, but the effect was a little too good.
Blue eyes approached him, slender fingers pressed against cherry-colored lips, and in the tranquil deep sea, under the cover of white sand, the red fish appeared and disappeared.
Even though the performance had ended, a strange atmosphere still lingered around him and her.
Shiraishi Saku affixed the cherry blossom petals to catch the swimming red fish.
It was indeed very delicious.
"Wow, what are you guys doing?!"
Shiraishi Shuo opened his eyes, glanced at the disciplinary committee member girl at the door, and ignored her.
"Don't ignore me!" Sakura Nene protested, raising her fist.
Who told you to come at such a crucial moment? If you stop now, what's the difference between you and someone who stops short?
Your older siblings are not masochists and do not have any masochistic preferences.
Sakura Nene's protests grew weaker and weaker, her cheeks redder and redder, until finally she could no longer bear it and fled in panic.
After releasing the exhausted red fish, Shiraishi Saku picked up a towel and wiped the corner of the girl's lips.
Mount Fuji undulated violently. Although she had grasped the breathing technique along with the boy, Yukimiya Natsune's body was even more frail.
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