novellhall 63. There are only two days on the weekend, what should three people do if they want to go on a date
63. There are only two days on the weekend, what should three people do if they want to go on a date
The warm, soft, and playful thing in my palm was wriggling slightly, but it showed no intention of being pulled away.
Genji Aoyama couldn't help but think.
In a sense, such punishment...
Is this considered a reward for Izumo Saki?
In short, let's calm her down first.
Genji Aoyama stretched out his other hand and gently scraped the soles of her feet with his fingertips.
"Ah!—It itches!" Izumo Saki cried out softly.
The soles of her feet were being tickled, and her captured feet became even more restless, even twisting violently in Genji Aoyama's palms, with her tiny toes curling up inside her socks.
"Does this feel like a complete reward?"
The conclusion drawn is that Aoyama Genji chose to increase his efforts.
"Ah—um—not there!"
A sweet, cloying breath escaped her lips, and Izumo Saki felt as if she had been struck by lightning. Her body trembled first, then tensed up.
……
After Izumo Saki said no, Aoyama Genji stopped.
To reiterate, this is the truth.
He looked at the useless person—
"breathe……"
A slightly hoarse, almost suffocating breath came through, and Izumo Saki seemed to collapse backward as if she had run out of strength.
Her face, flushed with rosy cheeks, was held high, and only the whites of her eyes could be seen in her originally bright and beautiful almond-shaped eyes.
Her slender, white hands gripped the edge of the table, her knuckles trembling from the excessive force.
Aoyama Genji felt he couldn't watch any longer, so he loosened his grip on Yun Shaxi's feet, which were encased in black stockings.
My gaze was cast outside the window through its clear glass.
The setting sun dyed the clouds an ambiguous orange, and birds chirped and twittered as they flew by from time to time. Then a breeze blew by, and you could almost hear the rustling of the leaves.
Finally, the activity room fell silent, with only the ticking of the wall clock audible.
A while later.
As Izumo Saki regained her senses, her pupils refocused, and physiological tears welled up in her beautiful eyes.
"Punishment complete."
Genji Aoyama turned his gaze away from the window. "Saki-sensei, what kind of psychological problem is this?"
Izumo Saki bit her lower lip, staring intently at Aoyama Genji with an expression he couldn't understand at all: "I don't know!"
The sound was so loud that Aoyama Genji wanted to run away for a moment!
But it failed.
At the school gate, Genji Aoyama watched as Saki Izumo was picked up by a black luxury car, and then set off alone on his way to the tram station.
Summon the system.
[Izumo Saki has checked in 30 times; the host has received a reward.]
[Acquire skill: Proficient Foot Massage]
"..."
Genji Aoyama was utterly speechless.
What use would he have for this?
Forget it.
It's better to have something than nothing; you never know when you might need it.
But thinking about it this way doesn't seem so good, as if he were a pervert who coveted the beautiful girl's feet.
Genji Aoyama quickly stopped and looked at another message—before this, there had been a notification pop-up.
[Yuko Asahi grows stronger, and the host receives a reward]
[Acquire Skill: Beginner Archery]
Ok……
It doesn't seem to be of much use.
But it's definitely good news. Unlike Saki Izumo's completely random (?), Yuuko Asahi's upgrades are completely controllable.
The thought, "Does this mean I don't need to work hard anymore?" flashed through my mind, but was dismissed by Genji Aoyama.
It's 800 meters from the entrance of Baihe High School to the tram stop.
Genji Aoyama walked for fifteen minutes. People were more relaxed on Friday than usual. Under the roadside trees, the evening sunlight filtered through the leaves, casting dappled shadows on his face.
At this point, people will involuntarily turn their attention to him, and may even go up to strike up a conversation.
After turning down countless people, he entered the tram station and arrived at the crowded platform.
Is the tram malfunctioning?
Aoyama Genji couldn't help but think this, and then turned his gaze to the slender, beautiful girl not far away.
Yuko Asahi stood there, quiet and alone.
She seemed to sense Aoyama Genji's gaze, turned to the side, and waved from afar as a greeting.
Genji Aoyama nodded and smiled in response.
After waiting for about a minute, the platform announced the arrival of the train, and the resulting gust of wind made Genji Aoyama feel refreshed.
But this pleasant feeling didn't last long.
He squeezed his way onto the train, which was even more crowded than the platform. Asahi Yuko was next to him, and the two of them were squeezed near the door.
Clang, clang, the tram swayed and moved forward.
Genji Aoyama glanced down at Yuko Asahi.
The distance was too close, and Yuko Asahi's head was slightly lowered, so her face was completely obscured; only her slightly reddened ears were visible.
"If it were Haruka Minatsuki or Saki Izumo, wouldn't the two of them be inseparable?"
The lingering ambiguity of his time in the Psychological Problems Research Department hadn't quite faded, and Genji Aoyama couldn't help but let his imagination run wild—
The next second he immediately reflected on his actions.
Obscene!
This refers to the hormone levels in adolescents.
Genji Aoyama leaned back as far as he could, trying to increase the distance between them, but the carriage was simply too crowded.
The two would inevitably come into contact due to the swaying of the tram.
He looked out the window in the car door at the scenery rushing past.
"Are you alright?" he asked.
"...It's nothing."
Yuko Asahi's voice was very soft, barely audible.
"It seems the situation has improved?"
At least they're not as resistant as before, which is definitely a good sign.
The two only exchanged these two sentences throughout the journey.
Shortly after returning home.
Genji Aoyama received a message from Yuko Asahi.
[Yuuko: I want to go on a date with Aoyama-kun this weekend.]
Is it because you were in close contact with them today that you felt less resistant?
Genji Aoyama glanced at the progress bar and felt that it shouldn't be this fast. He had a vague feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.
[Aoyama: You don't really need to force yourself.]
He sent it quickly, but this time, the reply seemed more difficult than expected.
After waiting for four or even five minutes, Genji Aoyama still hadn't received a reply from Yuko Asahi.
He simply sat down at his computer and started uploading the full version of the video to various platforms—the pre-release promotional video had already reached near saturation in popularity across all platforms.
The anticipation generated by the pre-launch hype has already reached its peak; if the hype isn't released further, it will only continue to decline.
Just like last time, Genji Aoyama set the video time to 20:00 PM.
While uploading the video, he took out his phone and saw that Izumo Saki had sent him a group invitation while he was looking at LINE.
Group name: [Five Pretty Girls Group]
"..."
Aoyama Genji subconsciously didn't want to go in.
The next second, Saki Izumo's message arrived.
[Saki: Hurry! Come in!]
[saki: I've already seen and read this!]
Despite not being a pretty girl, Genji Aoyama ultimately chose to join the group—not because he wanted to be a pretty girl, but because it was a band's group.
In just a moment, a bunch of messages came in the group.
[Saki: Welcome~ @Aoyama]
[yui: Welcome! @Aoyama] (Yui Suzuki)
[Omotesando's most handsome guy's number one fan: Welcome!!!] (Rena Shibuya)
[hina: Welcome...] (Sugiura Haruna)
[Saki: When did Rena betray us? @OmotesandoHandsomeGuyNumberOneFan]
[Saki: Let's go to karaoke this weekend! @Aoyama]
Before he could reply, two more messages were sent to him almost simultaneously.
[Yuuko: Aoyama-kun. There are many things I can't let go of. So, I want to give it a try.]
[Haruka Minatsuki: Hmm... How about a date this weekend? Consider it a reward from Genji-kun~]
breathe--
Genji Aoyama looked up at the ceiling.
What, then, is life?
He wanted to ask.
As we all know, a weekend only lasts two days, but how do you plan your time if you want to go on a date with three people?
"Just cut it into three pieces already."
That doesn't seem like a good idea?
A cold glint seemed to be flashing before his eyes, and Aoyama Genji, who didn't believe he was a scumbag, hesitated.