"Why don't you go change your clothes? Maggot-kun~"

Just as Ile was in his mind, a familiar pleasant voice suddenly reached his ears, pulling him back from his state of distraction.

"Uh...... Poetry Feathers. ”

I don't know when, Kasumigaoka Shiwa was already standing in front of him.

Yile scratched his head in embarrassment, and avoided Kasumigaoka's bright gaze with a somewhat weak heart. He was able to return her beautiful legs just now, and now it's strange that he can do nothing.

"Eh, wait......" Yile suddenly seemed to react to something, glanced at Kasumigaoka Shiyu who was looking at him with a smile and a puzzle, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice. He probably heard it right, right? Shi Yu seems to be calling him maggots...... Maggot-kun is here, right?

When it comes to the shameful title of being able to compete with Lunye's "ethical king", Yile has a stomachache.

Ile looked at the table mate in front of her with some inexplicability, her delicate face with a formulaic smile, and it was hard to see what was going on in her heart.

Ile touched her chin.

Based on his understanding of Kasumigaoka Shiyu, she seems to only call herself "Maggot-kun" when she is angry, and usually calls herself "Lejun".

Not...... Is she angry? But why? You don't seem to have done anything that would make her angry, right?

Just when Yile was puzzled, Kasumigaoka Shiyu waved his small hand in front of him, leaned over to him with a white face, and blinked his big eyes: "Maggot-kun? Are you listening to me? If you don't, you'll be late. ”

"......" Yile's forehead suddenly squeezed out a few black lines, "That...... Shiyu, can you not call me Maggot-kun? ”

"Huh?" Kasumigaoka Shiyu pretended to be surprised and said, "Why? Isn't this title very suitable for Lejun?! ”

"Fit for a ghost! Where's the fit, bastard! ”

Yile couldn't help but roar! But he was soon defeated under the gaze of Kasumigaoka Shiyu. He took a step forward and took the initiative to take Kasumigaoka Shiyu's small hand, "Hurry up and go, it's not good to be late." ”

Kasumigaoka Shiyu looked at Yile for a moment, then nodded with a smile, "Hmm." As she spoke, she grabbed Ile's arm and pressed the amount of obscene breasts on her chest against Ile's arm.

"......" Yile's face froze suddenly, feeling the softness on his arm that was squeezed to deformation, and he almost didn't hold it, hey, what do you mean?

Taking a deep breath, Yile turned his head with a mechanical twist of his neck, looked at Shi Yu who was leaning on him like a little bird, and said with some embarrassment: "You...... Why. ”

Kasumigaoka Shiyu tightened Yile's arm casually, and said a little willfully, "Can't you?" ”

"Uh...... It's not impossible. ”

After hesitating for a while, Yile ignored Kasumigaoka Shiyu and pulled her downstairs without hurrying.

"I'll go change my clothes first, and I'll see you on the playground."

After walking downstairs, Ile pulled his arm out of Kasumigaoka Shiyu's arms, waved his hand, and walked briskly to the locker room.

"Alas~"

Kasumigaoka Shiyu sighed, stood in place, looked at Yile's rapidly disappearing figure with a somewhat confused look, half a sound, and slowly showed a moving smile without knowing what to think, and turned around and walked towards the dressing room.