As expected, Sayuki Ogawa couldn't e up with anything. Frustrated, she quickly replied.

  [I haven't deleted this chat log!]

  Shuichi Chiba sneered dismissively. Is that all?

  He immediately replied: [This time? It’s because Sayuki-sa me a photo of her thighs before, and I was tempted, so I wao see more.]

  Shuichi Chiba effortlessly twisted the truth, leaving Sayuki Ogawa grittieeth at her phone.

  After waiting a moment, seeing that Sayuki Ogawa didn’t respond, Shuichi Chiba pondered for a while a another message.

  [By the way, I still o thank Sayuki-san for something.]

  After a minute, Sayuki Ogalied, [Thank me for what?]

  [Thanks for the thigh photo, Sayuki-san. It's great for drinking, a diviem! Small horse thumbs up.JPG]

  [You jerk!] Sayuki Ogawa was exasperated.

  Shuichi Chiba wore a pleased smile. [Just kidding! Actually, I wao thank Sayuki-san. Thanks for helping and for proteg her until I was fortunate enough to meet her.]

  [I protect my own sister, why should you thank me?] Sayuki Ogaouted.

  [Huh? Isn’t that necessary? I was even thinking of sending something to express my gratitude to Sayuki-san.]

  Seeing this, Sayuki Ogawa narrowed her eyes suspiciously but couldn’t help but ask curiously, [What is it?]

  [The thing that Sayuki-san specifically asked for before. Didn’t Sayuki-san want to see them?] Shuichi Chiba smirked as he realized she had taken the bait.

  [Who wants to see them?]

  [Don’t you? Then never mind.]

  [I do.]

  [As expected, Sayuki-san is quite the pervert, asking a boy for such things.] Shuichi Chiba teased while holding back ughter.

  [You!]

  [I’ll send them to you tonight. Sayuki-san wouldn’t just be saying she wants them but is actually too shy to accept them, right?]

  [Ha! Do you think I’m shy like my sister? Even if you drink in front of me, what of it? It’ll probably be you who ’t stand the ents, right? Not to mention a mere photo, you little boy.] Sayuki said while recalling the monster she saw in his lower.

  Being called a little boy, Shuichi Chiba didn’t feel belittled at all; instead, he was quite pleased and took the opportunity to respond, “Huh? Is that okay? I use Sayuki-san’s thighs as a drinking panion in person?”

  [……]

  Sayuki Ogawa was taken aback. This little brat was really hard to deal with. How could someone so youhis bold?

  “Lecherous little brat!”

  Shuichi Chiba readily admitted, “I’m lecherous; I admit it. So does Sayuki-san aowledge that she’s a bit seductive? Otherwise, what am I being lecherous for?”

  [……]

  Sayuki Ogawa had pletely lost. She couldn’t argue with this guy, so she could only grit her teeth secretly, waiting for the day when he came to work out—he would get what was ing to him.

  A css sted fifty minutes, and time passed quickly as he bickered with Sayuki Ogawa.

  The st css of the m was Literature, which Shuichi Chiba found somewhat iing, mainly because... the teacher was Sumire Nagase.

  After what had happened in the infirmary, Shuichi Chiba was quite suspicious that Sumire Nagase had overheard something, and he was about y pert sure of it.

  At that time, the bed had creaked, clearly because of the size issue he mentioned, which hit a sore spot and caused it to move slightly.

  It was like being actally hit by aack.

  However, the teacher’s ability to pretend to be asleep and act dumb was quite good, so Shuichi Chiba had no solid proof.

  Now, after this little i, what would Nagase-sensei’s rea be when fag him? Shuichi Chiba was very ied in expl this seriously.

  As the css bell rang, Sumire Nagase appeared at the door. She looked a bit flushed and didn’t seem to have any special rea.

  However, Shuichi Chiba felt that she was deliberately avoiding looking in his dire.

  To verify his suspi, Shuichi Chiba kept his gaze fixed on Sumire Nagase throughout the entire css, even occasionally sweeping his eyes over certain inappropriate areas—though perhaps he wasn’t being inappropriate at all.

  Logically speaking, with a woman’s intuition, she should have sehis kind of gaze, but Sumire Nagase seemed pletely oblivious, tinuing to teach as if nothing was wrong.

  “So obvious it’s almost hidden.”

  Shuichi Chiba chuckled and shook his head.

  Sumire Nagase’s eyelids twitched as she noticed him ughing, feeling a bit embarrassed and angry, and she directly called him out.

  “Chiba, read the paragraph.”

  Shuichi Chiba had been too busy looking at her to know where they were iext, but he didn’t mind. Being called out by name only proved that Sumire Nagase had some issues.

  However, at the crucial moment, Hachiya Uchida reliably gestured to remind him.

  Shuichi Chiba secretly gave him a thumbs-up, thinking, ‘Good bro! I’ll make sure to take care of your sister from now on. If I get a ce, I’ll also help you see if there are any legal lolis around.’

  These little as were hardly hidden from Sumire Nagase—who hadn’t been through school themselves?

  She huffed softly, “Uchida, read the paragraph.”

  Hachiya Uchida immediately wore a bitter expression. For someone like him, a fringe member of the css and an otaku, being called out during css was a nightmare.

  In this css, Hachiya Uchida felt like he was sitting on needles, while Sumire Nagase felt like she was being pricked in the back, increasingly unfortable under Shuichi Chiba’s peing gaze.

  Just thinking about how this guy had dohose... daring things with a girl in the infirmary right in front of her made her feel extremely uneasy.

  The key was, as a teacher, she should have stepped in to stop such behavior.

  But at that time, she didn’t know if she was out of her mind due to the fever or what, but she actually chose to pretend to be asleep! Objectively, this pyed right into their game! She became a part of their antics!

  She even listeo those strange noises and couldn’t help but…

  This was simply…

  Simply…

  Sumire Nagase smmed her hand on the desk in frustration, startling the students. They thought, ‘Is the fierce female teacher about to explode again?’

  Just then, the bell for css end rang.

  “Css dismissed.” Sumire Nagase cleared her throat and hurriedly grabbed her teag materials, making a hasty exit.

  Today was even more disgraceful than st time!!!

  …

  “I don’t know why, but the teacher suddenly smmed the desk and seemed really angry, but in the end, she didn’t say anything. It felt weird. Sister, what do you think is going on?”

  During lunch break, An Akiyama was on the rooftop, discussing her fusion with her sister.

  “Cough…” Tsuki Akiyama’s face turned slightly red, and her gaze became a bit evasive as she g Shuichi Chiba o her.

  The tter calmly said, “It’s probably just those few days every month. Plus, Nagase-sensei is sick today, so it’s normal for her to be in a bad mood for a moment.”

  “Is that so…” An Akiyama immediately believed it, brushing it aside. She swallowed nervously and eagerly asked, “Is it time to eat now?”

  The three of them sat together on a piic mat spread out on the ground. Since he was a member of the camping club, Shuichi Chiba easily borrowed one.

  “Let’s eat.” Tsuki Akiyama patted her sister’s head and then handed her lunchbox to Shuichi Chiba. “Use this one; give me An-’s blue lunchbox.”

  Shuichi Chiba replied helplessly, “Do you really o be so cautious? The portion in your lunchbox probably isn’t enough for me.”

  “You take some from misuki Akiyama had already thought this through.

  “Fine.”

  Such trivial matters didn’t bother Shuichi Chiba at all.