Chapter 84 – If a Friend’s Blush Disappears, What Kind of Friend Are You? (3)
Episode 83, What kind of friend are you if your friend’s friend is gone? (3)
I glanced over at Tsuumi, who was sitting in the front seat. No matter how two days ago she was a guy who was a guy, but she’s still a girl now. A girlfriend who would be happy to have a girl next to her and touch her breasts casually…
‘You?’
Like the dark circles I saw today, I must have been very tired. If it’s like an important exam, shouldn’t you wake up and prepare for it? You may have asked, but this test is just a mock test.
It was an easy test considering that Tsuumi was in second place in this class.
‘Let’s leave it to sleep.’
Soon, when the test started, the friends next to her would wake up on their own. I thought it would be better if I didn’t see it because it might bother me if I saw it like this.
Than that.
“Takeshi.”
“Huh?”
“You’re a woman now, so you need to know how to take care of yourself. You shouldn’t say that you can touch your chest carelessly. Okay?”
As if he didn’t understand, Takeshi stared at me dumbfoundedly with his legs wide apart, just like he used to do when he was a man.
‘Underwear is also men’s underwear.’
The skirts at this school were originally short, and even if I spread my legs a little, my thighs were exposed.
Men’s trunk briefs above the thigh.
It’s a total mess.
“Well, because Ryu is my best friend. You’re the only one who says things like this to Ryu? And our friendship transcends gender! Of course, best friends can touch each other’s breasts, can’t they?”
‘Yeah, it’s not like that.’
I’m going to have to somehow give this guy sex education.
I knew that my education was a bit naughty because I couldn’t help but be a bit naughty. There was also a bit of educational skinship.
Currently, as I have a girlfriend, I have to keep my man’s integrity.
But, looking at Takeshi, who has a pure white brain, it looks like he needs a prescription.
‘For now, by instilling only the basic concepts of being a woman.’
I had to teach them very basic things, such as not sitting with their legs spread apart while wearing a skirt, that they should wear a bra, and that they should wear triangular women’s panties, not men’s boxer shorts.
“Ha… , Including me. Between men and women, touching the breasts can be done between people you like.”
“Haha, then it’s fine. I like Ryu!”
As Takeshi scratched his head, he could see his breasts clearly visible under his white shirt and his nipples, which were as thick as his hair, swaying in pink.
“Not as friends, but like your mom and dad, you have to love each other to be able to touch our hearts. There’s no breast touching or skinship between friends. You can’t even show your body.”
“What!!”
Coo kung-
With the sudden sound of her vibration, Takeshi, who cast a deep shadow over her face, lowered her head in frustration and placed her elbow on her thigh.
The gap between the crotch was barely visible through the wide trunks of the trunks. If I had been a little more spacious, I would have seen my ball friend’s pussy.
“Shut up your legs! Please.”
As if she couldn’t hear me, Takeshi brought her out in a sullen voice.
“Can’t you show your naked body with your friends? Then after training together, climbing up the hill together to cool off the hot heat of youth?”
It makes no sense to take off your clothes with a woman, expose your breasts, and wash your back.
“Uh, no.”
Legs spread further and Takeshi’s head lowered more melancholy.
“How about playing in the bath together like in the old days?”
“Swarm.”
“I bought a water gun to take a bath with Ryu…”
Only the surroundings of Takeshi had no color, like a black-and-white movie.
It looks like black rain.
“Then, am I a woman to Ryu? Are you friends?”
Kind of like a confession question.
Still, the answer Takeshi was looking for was different from that of ordinary women, and she was not nervous.
“Of course we are friends.”
In an instant, the gray surroundings of Takeshi are filled with colors.
“Then, you can get used to it someday! Because we are best friends.”
“Yeah, watching the sunset after training, it’s okay to have a shoulder strap.”
“As expected, Ryu, a man of loyalty…Keuheuk…”
Wherever he was moved, he shook his head at the guy who was wringing out tears, grabbed his smooth knee with his hand, and forcibly closed his legs.
“Ha, that problem is over for now. Let’s get ready to pass the test.”
I explained to Takeshi how to cheat.
*
Makeda is the homeroom teacher at Ryuhei Private High School.
Thanks to his father, who occupies a seat on the board of directors, he, who was busy playing as a child, was able to leave a third-rate school and become a teacher at this prestigious school, which is said to be the edge of a private school.
‘The old days were good.’
The only thing he knew how to do was the one who knew how to have fun with his father’s money.
To him, the job of being a teacher was so boring and low-paying.
The card was confiscated thanks to living as an unemployed person for nearly 10 years. Because of that, he couldn’t go to the massage shop he used to go to every day or the original dating.
Kkeoktteok
The constant chuckling in his pants spoke of how frustrated he was.
‘In the past, it was nice to receive a village map. It sucks.’
The world was getting better and better, and Makeda, who couldn’t even receive such a small gift, was unable to go to entertainment that she could go to even once a week.
So I have no choice but to turn my eyes to the female students around me.
‘I thought it would be delicious if Tsuumi covered her face roughly, but she suddenly became pretty.’
However, she is fighting for the top and bottom seats with Liu, the class president she roughly appointed.
There was no reason for her to summon her as an assistant or to sexually molest her.
‘Mao’s also edible, but gyaru girls are tough.’
Makeda, knowing that the gyaru would never give her body without getting paid, she just chewed her mouth.
She threatens to be expelled, but she just runs out of school and doesn’t touch her body or a magazine that makes her feel like she’s going to sell it.
A new girl was born in Makeda’s class, who had been scratching her balls by herself.
Takeshi.
An idiot who couldn’t understand how the hell he got into this school after seeing the grades on the entrance exam for the first time.
Even looking through the life log, it was just an ordinary family. My father is an ordinary office worker, and my mother is a civil servant.
If there is something special, it is that he is a close friend of the daughter-in-law of the chairman.
However, his father, also a member of the board of directors, was supposed to turn a blind eye to this degree of deviation due to the circumstances of the adults.
‘Because even the chairman is not tidy. I can’t even care about my daughter’s friend that much.’
Rattle-
‘I’m sure the mock exam will fail.’
When I saw this school rule, those who couldn’t get past the cut-off in mock exams had to transfer schools or just pack up and leave.
Could be intimidating enough.
“Okay, everyone drop your seats.”
Drooling-
Students moving seats, and Makeda looked carefully at the red-haired girl.
‘I guess my chest is about a C cup.’
Churup-
Makeda, who had known exactly what her size was based on her past nightlife experiences, smacked her lips while looking at the slightly protruding nipple outline of the shirt.
Someone could have said this. I was a man, so I wondered if that was the worst.
But-.
Red hair. And, unlike the attractive and provocative looking red eyes and strong looking eyebrows, the thin nape of the neck.
In addition, larger than average breasts and a wide hips that seem to give birth to a baby well.
A Chinese leader once said, Whether it’s a black cat or a white cat, you just need to be good at catching mice.
It’s enough just to get rid of the semen well. Makeda thought so.
“Now, are you ready? Then, the exam begins.”
*
I’ve never done anything like cheating in my life. I was just an ordinary student, and I never imagined that such a thing would be possible.
Have you ever laughed like it was funny when there was something like a clever cheating story on social media?
I quickly skimmed through the problem.
Physical education and health
The inside of a woman’s vagina can stretch more widely than is commonly imagined. Then, what about a woman’s womb?
Number 1: A woman’s womb is to protect the baby, and it doesn’t open easily.
Number 2: It may not be as flexible as the vagina, but it can fit a finger.
Number 3: If the man is big enough, when he wants to conceive, the cervix becomes flexible and can easily accept the man’s cock.
.
.
.
Oh, upto-mystic, content.
If it was me in my previous life, of course I would have chosen number 1, but this is a place where the laws of physics are different from my previous life.
Of course the answer is -.
‘Three times!’
. . . _ _
That’s Morse code.
I think I can memorize this enough, but because Takeshi’s brain can be purer than I thought.
Along the wood grain of the desk, the wound had already been exposed.
Just, just, just, chin, chin
The point is the sound of hitting the desk with the core of the sharp. Then, hit the desk with the shaft of the sharp.
I wondered if Takeshi was looking straight ahead, so I looked at Takeshi with only one of her eyes moving sideways like a chameleon.
‘You’re doing well.’
If Takeshi, who was in last place, gets 100 points, that would be a strange thing, so I give out the correct answer so that the cutoff line is as narrow as possible.
The crackling sounds resounding in the quiet classroom.
“There, class president. You’re disturbing other friends, so be quiet.”
It was within the expected range.
Just a little bit faster
Takeshi, who has big breasts and isn’t even wearing a bra, puts his breasts on the desk. Through the gap, Takeshi’s smooth skin and cleavage were visible.
‘Because of that, I thought he’d get distracted and not even pay attention.’
As I admired his chest, the sound of my ballpoint pen seemed to annoy me.
If that’s the case, I’ll have to stick with plan B. I already solved all the problems, and this exam was just a mock test, and no teacher would tackle me or think I was suspicious because I was only going to the bathroom.
Even more so for a teacher who has two eyes on a woman’s chest.
I raised my hand and got up.
“Teacher!”
“Uh, why?”
The toad, which had been looking at Takeshi’s chest with its chin resting on it, reacted belatedly and looked at me.
“I finished all the test papers. I want to go to the bathroom for a while. Is it okay if I hand in the test paper first?”
Shaking her hand roughly, Miss Mikeda gave permission as if it were annoying, and she got up from her seat and walked toward her desk.
Right next to my seat is Takeshi’s seat.
Gently, I handed the small rolled-up note to Takeshi, and I raised his thumb behind his back.
It was just that Morse code with many variables was used to create space for the answer on a note smaller than a pinky fingernail.
I fixed my glasses, thinking that these kinds of little naughty things were quite amusing.
*
“Kuheugh… , Ryu, did we see you earlier? They looked like the main characters in a spy movie!”
Takeshi is running around with no bra, probably because she is quite excited. His chest was also bouncing along, but I was a little excited by the small deviation to tackle.
“Are you sure you wrote down all the answers?”
“Yeah, I did everything Ryu told me to do. Don’t worry! Even if it seems like this, I am Ryu’s first and first disciple!”
Takeshi points at himself with his thumb and smiles bright enough to show his teeth.
“If you only did the homework I gave you, this wouldn’t have happened.”
When he gave him a small pinchan, it was Takeshi who overly grabbed his heart with a loud ‘heuk’ sound.
Even though his outer shell has changed, the look of Takeshi that I liked was the same.
‘Even if I became a woman.’
Takeshi was Takeshi.
I was warned that people of the opposite sex could never be friends, but I thought that maybe Takeshi would be an exception.
Rattle
That time when I was expecting such a heartwarming ending.
It seems that Mr. Makeda, who is soggy like his appearance, has no intention of giving up.
Makeda thrust her ferocious face through the crack in her door.
A teacher who sets the mood with a rod.
“Takeshi, follow me to the teachers’ room for a while.”
Perhaps, this class needed a new teacher.
