Chapter 122 – Small Butt, Saggy Butt, Plump Butt (2).
Episode 121, small butt, sagging butt, shapely butt (2).
“Hey, hey, hey. How can a person crawl on the ceiling and be faster than jumping on two feet?
Mao’s deep voice echoed through the hallway.
I tried to spread her arms outstretched, stomp her feet and scream in an angry posture, but all that came back was an echo.
Mao patted her leg and squatted her leg in his characteristic straight forward posture.
A confident posture that doesn’t care that the panties are clearly visible. Her buttocks were exposed in her short skirt, revealing erotic panties that did not suit the pure white color at all.
I didn’t reveal it, but a Mao-like appearance that you who are watching should close your eyes.
Mao, who took out her lollipop from her bosom, bit the stick like the man who came to the sage time after sex, and vomited air.
“What the hell, why did you follow me like an idiot?”
Just give me a note in class. She was so overcome with the feeling that she had found a way, that Mao made her feel like a fool at the thought of making things that weren’t even human.
“There’s no way you can chase those monsters, right?”
Mao sucks on a lollipop and introspects himself.
Even as she glanced at her like that, her students quickly returned to her place. Only one of the students, who had her head down, was keeping her head straight, just in case Mao would not make eye contact with her.
“Oh, Mao! Is something going on?”
With her face flushed, the ragged-haired boy rubbed his thighs in an uncomfortable position with his butt slightly pulled back.
Looking up at the boy with her sharp eyes, Mao removed her lollipop and fanned her hands slowly.
He knew that he wouldn’t be happy with him because of his last mistake, but the class president of Class B slightly cringed at the scene that was more bloody than he imagined. Rejoicing at Mao’s call, she bowed down.
Mao and the class president of Class B met their eyes.
“Didn’t I look so ugly back then? I’m not the kind of person who would gossip behind someone’s back like that… Anyway! Why do you look so bad?”
Mao twisted her lips up as if she was having fun with that figure.
“Hey.”
“Huh?”
“Are you kidding me too?”
Unbeknownst to her, it was Mao who felt like her boyfriend was ignoring her as she chased her man behind her back.
‘Because Ryu is such a worthy person.’
It’s a thing of the past to lose confidence from chasing Ryu. She was the type of thing that her beautiful women, as much as she, were aiming for.
In fact, Tsuumi is living well at home. Takeshi, whom she has been friends with since childhood. And she’s just pretty with her face.
Even when she thought about it herself, she felt that she was being pushed behind by the two of them, and she was impatient.
However, seeing Mao in such an impatient state, the appearance of such a sleazy guy thinking that perhaps I could rub it too scratched at her pride.
‘Gao hurt.’
Mao stood up, watching the boy whose name he couldn’t remember glancing between her legs as she blushed.
The word “Go” Means a face. In a word, Mao has a bad face.
Tatsuki, the class president of Class B who woke up as Mao woke up.
A man who has already been described 20 times, but no one remembers the name.
Seeing Mao’s bloody expression on his face, he backed away for a while, then scratched the back of his head and spoke.
“Aha, that kind of met another woman, right? Ha…Ha…Well, if I were Ryu, I would definitely want you… “
There is no student who is not interested in Mao and Ryu, who are in the same position as celebrities in school, and the women around them.
To them, it was like gossip that determined the fun of the day.
Even so, talking about the gossip in front of yourself is crossing the line.
“Evil—!”
Tatsuki, who grabbed his shin and jumped up, seemed to have already paid the price.
“Ah, this is subtly unpleasant again,
Ryu is a worthy man that women like me would pursue. You’re just such an idiot that I have to keep my eyes open even if I spread my legs. Don’t rub it as if you’re secretly on the same level.”
It wasn’t enough that he kicked her in the shin, Mao approached her while talking and slipped on her leg, where she was standing on only one leg, and pushed her shoulder away.
Thud-!
“It’s the perfect height for you peeping between your skirts, isn’t it?”
Immediately, Mao, who ran his hand through her hair and passed her vice-president, seemed to feel at least a little refreshed.
Originally, I didn’t despise people like this.
If there’s an exception, it’s probably the class president of class B who doesn’t even know the sow and her own strength and chews Ryu.
“Eh-I really have a bad personality.”
“Are you okay. It’s cool, Mao. But he will be very embarrassed.”
“But who wants to peek between the skirts? Upset.”
Ordinary female students whose faces look like letters like A, B, and C stare at Mao and shake her head.
“With friends at the same school, and that’s also the same class president, you can say bad things behind your back.”
‘I hate you so much just for that.’
Tatsuki’s eyes sank as he opened the door and entered the class.
‘What’s the point of being nice to commoners?’
Tatsuki, who lowered his head and covered his face with his glasses, began muttering curse words to himself.
Strangely enough, it was Ryu who, despite being a man, was cursed at in his heart, who did not even have the courage to admit that he was messed up like this by a woman.
Complex.
Tatsuki’s eyes were covered by three words that could make people fall endlessly.
‘They’re the same class president, but they’re treated so differently.’
Tatsuki, who was about to get up from a sitting position, put his hand on his lap, and a soft-looking hand was thrust out in front of his eyes.
As Tatsuki looked up, he was enchanted by the combination of colors with pink hair and amber eyes, a mysterious charm that seemed out of this world.
“Are you okay?”
“Ah… Uh.”
After bruising for a moment, he stood up holding out his outstretched hand and saw that pink girl…
What you see is the school uniform worn by men.
‘Boy?’
His fluttering heart became confused in an instant, and he introduces himself as he habitually did to clear his head.
“Ah, thank you. I’m the class president of Class B…”
“Are you Tatsuki?”
A respectful voice that goes deep into a loose, chaotic ball of thread.
“I am a man! Hime. Good luck in the future.”
“Ah, I’ll take care of you too.”
“More than that, your eyes are alive!”
Hime’s eyes gently drew an arc.
*
“Takeshi, can you pass this note to me when it arrives?”
Shake-
Hime, who is short and shakes her legs that don’t touch the floor.
Hime looked at the two of them as she was talking.
“Oh, clothes! This, this. The mission Mao gives me. ‘Cause I’ll never tell you Trust only me!”
“Idiot, don’t raise your voice a little.”
Textbooks and handwritten notes on the desk. One of the handwritten notes, unlike the other notes, had the words 『Jipi keeper 100% unstoppable』 Written on it.
‘A fine madman who shows paranoid symptoms due to the shock of Midori-san’s affair and promiscuous sex life when he was young.’
Hime, who had been chewing on the text that seemed like a psychiatrist would make a diagnosis by looking at Ryu, looked at Takeshi with interest, and she scribbled lines in his notebook.
Hime, who had expected that he would never have sex with anyone other than Tsuumi, Ryu’s lover, according to his research.
She was a person who was strangely obsessed with normalcy, so it was Hime who I thought was unexpected.
‘Should I have appeared as a woman too?’
Hime, who thought that a male figure would be more approachable. But she decided to think positively, and she was Hime. A friend with a cock in a narrow human relationship has become a woman.
‘If I show you my cock, it might be easier to become friends~’
Hime, who was watching the two of them talking with her cheeks, looked at the sliding door that opened.
Tick tock tock
Hime looks at the pocket watch on her hand.
“Now. Everyone take a seat. What’s wrong with the class that was always well-prepared for class today?”
After posting the rolls and books, the teacher, who tapped on the textbook to attract students’ attention, looked at the students who quickly returned to their seats, then looked at the empty seats.
“Where is the class president?”
“…”
Students turn their heads to see if anyone knows where Ryu is.
“Where are you sick?”
Since he had never been late, it was only natural for the teacher to wonder.
Then, while kicking her short legs, Hime jumped up and raised her hand.
“Uh, yes.”
“A while ago, you were talking to our single teacher, right?”
“Hmm…Really? Still, perception is perception. Then the vice-captain should stand up and say hello.”
“Hey!”
Tsuumi, who seemed very nervous, looked around and stood up. Like his usual shy personality, he hesitated and got up from his seat.
Tsuumi’s face turned red as if all eyes were focused on her at once.
“That, that… Car… Clear.”
Dangerous Tsuumi’s voice gradually cracks, and as the teacher who opens the rollbook runs her finger over her paper in search of Ryu’s name,
Her hair was blowing in the wind.
It wasn’t the wind that came in through the open window, it was Ryu.
Leaning down, Ryu, who entered through the wind, stretched out his body. A perfect attitude in the air.
The pupils of the students in the class get bigger and bigger at the unrealistic appearance that seems to defy gravity.
When everyone is making a ‘hehe’ sound with their mouths open.
Ryu’s feet slowly fell to the floor.
A perfect posture that does not shake even after landing.
Ryu’s body, erected at 90 degrees, did not shake even one degree.
Ryu’s slippers burned with white smoke while making a squeaking sound at the speed of the flight.
Ugh-
How many more times did he glide across the floor in the same position? Ryu’s body stopped exactly in front of Ryu’s desk.
“Sir, sorry for being late. Sumura-sensei called me.”
“Ah, ah…Yes.”
Ryu, who fixed his glasses, gave a soft smile and looked at Tsuumi.
“Good job, Tsuumi. I’ll do it myself.”
“Yep!”
“Salute the teacher.”
A little while ago, Ryu’s unrealistic scene could have confused him, but the subtle charisma in his voice made the students follow Ryu and greet the teacher.
Except for Hime, who looks at Ryu as if he’s having fun.
Looking at Ryu’s clothes, his head bowed at exactly 70 degrees, Hime turned her head through the window where Ryu flew in.
‘Mama said I’ll take care of it, so she dared to send me something like that.’
Sumura-sensei is hanging sadly through the window. Looking at her flicking her tongue, her Hime put her hands behind her head and let out a deep sigh.
*
“Whoa…”
‘It was close.’
Glancing through her window, I saw her black form moving away at great speed.
I thought climbing the wall and climbing the ceiling was my own special ritual, but it seemed wrong.
‘To climb the wall at the same speed as me.’
It was the first time I had ever seen such a villain in this life and the last one, so I was very embarrassed.
There were no balls, so there was nothing to explode, and since she was already a woman, she couldn’t inject TS potion to incapacitate her.
‘All that remains is force.’
The level of power is also extraordinary.
I mean, I have to do it seriously…
Should I kill
“Ryu!”
“Uh, huh?”
“You didn’t answer no matter how many times I called you, I was surprised to see such scary eyes all of a sudden! He was like a flying boogeyman.”
The Flying Boogeyman is one of the villains of the movies featuring the hero Red that Takeshi often sees.
It’s a childish movie because I like the acting with a lively look, but I remember it as being fun to watch.
“Anyway, here, Mao wants me to deliver the note.”
『I ran out of things, Ryu~ See you there after school~♡』
I carefully folded the note Mao gave her and put it in her pocket, and I wiped her face.
‘It seems that I was not cornered, but they were cornered.’
I, no one else, make such a villain-like expression. In Uptomi, there is a solution to Uptomi. It’s okay to commit a mess right before you die, but murder is a felony.
Obviously that monster… Rather, there must be an aesthetic way to stop Mr. Sumura,
I thought of Euptomi manga and yaani, where women with disgusting appearances appeared, just like Sensei Sumura.
