"It's just a trivial matter, it's nothing to worry about." Aikawa Yusheng waved his hand and said, "Actually, just now I wanted to be cool, take a step forward, block in front of you, and use my body to catch the ball.

This kind of precise football is usually only seen in novels and movies. The subsequent plot should be that after you realize that nothing is wrong, you turn your head and look at me with bleeding from the corner of your mouth.

Then time will slow down, and we will begin to see for thousands of years."

"If you step forward, except for the last sentence, everything may happen." Hearing this, Amamiya Chiran smiled helplessly and then said.

"No, look, I'm still holding a dustpan in my left hand." Yusheng Aikawa lowered his head and shook the dustpan in his hand, "I'm afraid that all the lime powder in it will spill into our shoes.

It's troublesome to clean.

Moreover, my school uniform was also freshly laundered and has a football mark on the back, so it doesn’t fit very well.”

"That's right."

However, Aikawa Yusheng noticed that Amamiya Chisome’s brows seemed to have been furrowed from the beginning, but she was not hit by the ball at all, so he asked:

"President, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing."

"You've already shown it on your face. It's not a big deal yet. Come on, tell me. Don't hide it from your assistant."

"Your underwear is pulled askew."

"..."

The silent group member now has Aikawa Yusheng, and their current mood can only be described as indescribable.

Aikawa Yusheng narrowed his eyes.

It seems...a little crooked?

The curve of the chest is still rounded, but the petals wrapping the fruit are somewhat shifted.

My hand strength... seems to be a bit strong.

But what kind of underwear is it that can be pulled open like this? Is the quality too problematic? - A question from underwear master Aikawa Yuo.

"Even I would blush if you keep looking at me like this."

It was Amamiya Chiran who broke the silence. After persisting for a while, she finally crossed her hands on her chest, blocking someone's unobstructed sight.

"It's not red?" Aikawa Yusheng looked at Amamiya Chiran's face carefully, and finally noticed the spreading rosiness: "Hey! It's really red!"

When he finished speaking, the speed of the spread of redness immediately increased to a higher level.

Seeing that Amamiya Chiran's face was getting worse and worse, she stood in front of Aikawa Yusheng, hugging herself pitifully, like a rabbit threatened by a wolf.

His face was almost close to him, giving the impression that he wanted to see the pores on his face clearly. Aikawa Yusheng touched his nose, coughed twice, turned his head and continued to unwind, and blew a few taels of silver.

Whistle.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Amamiya Chiran said.

"I won't send you off." Aikawa Yusheng could only draw lines in his eyes.

…

Well, looking at it now, it looks much more natural than it did just now, and it's definitely not crooked.

"Can you stop reading?"

Amamiya Chiran, who had just returned, did not look at Aikawa Yusheng, but looked at the line he had almost drawn, and asked.

Perhaps it was because she was no longer crooked, so the president was very confident. In short, she did not try to cover it up this time.

"I'm sorry, but President, you should be able to see that I did it with appreciation, without any obscene intention."

"Try to be more tactful in your appreciation from now on. If you look at other girls like this, it will definitely cause trouble." Amamiya Chiran suggested.

"'Others' doesn't include you, the president, doesn't it bother you?" Aikawa Yusheng caught the key word.

"I was troubled just now in the toilet." The girl replied in a calm tone.

"I see, I'm almost done with the painting. How do you like it? President."

"Not bad."

"I have a question that has been bothering me for a long time. Although it's a bit presumptuous, can I ask?"

Amamiya Chiran looked at the innocent-looking Aikawa Yusheng and said softly: "Although I know I will regret it after hearing this, you just ask."

"What kind of underwear is your underwear that goes crooked when you pull it off? I couldn't figure it out. When you went to the bathroom, my mind was about to explode." Aikawa Yusheng said sincerely.

"It's...it's hard to say." First, he glanced at Aikawa Amao with a look that said, "I knew it." Amamiya Chiran, who was about to speak, closed her mouth again.

"I'll take pictures and send them to you tonight."

"Are you wearing it?" Aikawa Yusheng asked subconsciously.

A certain girl: stare——

"Forget it, just pretend I didn't ask."

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Aikawa Yusheng: "[Voice]"

"Voice content: President, did you forget to show me the underwear photos?"

Amamiya Chisome: "[Picture]"

"The underwear pictures, unfortunately, are not of those wearing them."

Chiran Amamiya: "Also, I forwarded this to the broadcast agency."

Aikawa Yusheng: "[Voice]"

"Voice content: No! No! President! This is also related to your reputation!"

Chiran Amamiya: "It's okay."

Aikawa Yusheng: "[Voice]"

"Voice content: Hello everyone from the broadcast club, I am the assistant to the current president of the student union, Aikawa Yusheng. Are you satisfied with this voice?"

Aikawa Yusheng: "President! Send this! Send this!"

Chiran Amamiya: "The message has been read, and there is no need to forward it now."

Aikawa Yusheng: "You are lying to me, right?"

Read.

Aikawa Yusheng: "You are lying to me, right?"

Read.

Aikawa Yusheng: "President, tell me quickly! Tell me you are lying to me!"

Amamiya Chisome: "[Picture]"

"It's the same underwear, just from a different angle."

Amamiya Chisome: "This is the back."

Aikawa Yusheng: "The focus now is not this anymore, right?"

Amamiya Chisome: “What if it’s a photo of me wearing something?”

Aikawa Yusheng: "Show me."

Chiran Amamiya: "I won't give it."

Aikawa Yusheng: "President! Say it quickly! Say you are lying to me!"

Chiran Amamiya: "Well, I lied to you."

Aikawa Yusheng: "Great, I knew you didn't forward it."

Amamiya Chisome: "[Picture]"

"It's still underwear...but from the perspective of someone's appreciation, the focus is no longer on underwear."

Aikawa Yusheng: "Wait a minute, when you said 'you lied to me' just now, did you just mean that you lied to me about not showing me the photos of what you were wearing?"

Chiran Amamiya: “What else?”

Amamiya Chisome: "[Picture]"

"It's a chat record. The top one is the voice forwarded by Amamiya Chisome, and the next one is the other party's reply. In addition to 'ok', there are also large sections of text that have been mosaicd."

Aikawa Yuo: "I will jump off Tokyo Bay tomorrow."

Amamiya Chiran: "Do you want to lend you a yacht? You can compare the space inside. I have many yachts at home, so you don't have to return them."

Aikawa Yusheng: "[Voice]"

"Voice content: Thank you, President!"

Amamiya Chisome: "[Voice]"

"Voice content: You're welcome."
Chapter completed!