"'Sentient' physical contact with a person of the opposite sex who is identified as a 'master-servant relationship'"

Fujiwarasuke's vision suddenly appeared in red system text, and he could only squint because the pain had not subsided.

"Gain stat bonus rewards:"

"+1 Attack Resistance Trait (Stats are calculated as a percentage of values, up to a maximum of 100 points)"

The red system text disappeared after he finished reading it, and it took less than three seconds from appearance to dispersion.

Resisting the blow had no effect on the blow he had received before, so Fujiwara did not feel any relief from the pain.

Got a feeling?

Fujiwara felt that he didn't have emotions between men and women just now.

Although there is still some pain, because it is a surface injury, it is much better than at the beginning over time, and Fujiwara has extra brain power that can be used to analyze.

Holding the girl's ankle is Fujiwarasuke's body's autonomic reaction to avoid being hurt, which is not very comfortable for him, but it is not repulsive either.

But emotions are two-way, and if it weren't for him, it would only be someone else.

Thinking about it, Fujiwara looked at the girl above his head.

The girl was looking down at the expression on Fujiwarasuke's face at this time, and after seeing Fujiwarasuke's gaze also looking at herself, there was a hint of mockery in her faint gaze.

This is obviously impossible.

Looking at the expression on the girl's face, Fujiwara immediately denied his conjecture just now.

"You just used judo, right?"

The girl spoke suddenly.

"Why do you have such strength? Did you practice martial arts since you were a child? ”

Fujiwara didn't answer, but asked about the girl.

It is unlikely that a normal female high school student can beat a boy of the same size, not to mention that Fujiwara suke has also promoted judo to the fourth level, which is equivalent to the fourth level of black belt, although it can only be regarded as the middle in this system, it will take at least three or four years of study, and under the premise that the basic strength of girls is not as good as that of boys, this girl can easily knock down Fujiwarasuke, which shows the horror of her force.

"Answer my question."

It seemed that there was some displeasure with Fujiwarasuke's rhetorical questioning, and the girl's tone became stern.

"Yes, judo."

Fujiwarasuke, who wanted to win with the boy's natural strength but was defeated, now has no capital to fight against the girl, so he has to choose to submit, although he is very reluctant in his heart.

"Judo should also pay more attention to the stability of the next game, the starting point of the next game is on both sides."

The expression on the girl's face was still indifferent, but the right foot that stepped on Fujiwarasuke's stomach began to move left and right, and Fujiwara's hands held on it were forced to move because they slowly unloaded their strength.

Suddenly, Fujiwara felt a chill from the touch of the girl's feet.

Fujiwara raised his head decisively and looked at his belly, only to realize that the girl had moved her foot to his right kidney.

"Wait! No! ”

Fujiwara could feel the girl's feet faintly accumulating.

But the next moment, the girl suddenly raised her foot.

"I'll let you go this time."

"Whew"

Fujiwara breathed a sigh of relief.

The kidneys are the most important and vulnerable part of a man, and if he were attacked by a girl, he might not be able to go to school this week.

"Sure enough, now it seems that the slave king is really a pervert."

The girl said, looking at Fujiwarasuke's face and then at her bottom.

Fujiwara looked in the direction where her gaze was pointing, and found that his own hands were still firmly gripping the girl's ankles, so that the girl could not move away smoothly, as if reluctant to hold on.

"It's obviously a body's autonomic response, and I forgot to let go."

Fujiwara only felt his face hot, and then quickly let go of the hands that were hanging from the girl's ankles.

"That's it for this time, but you have to remember, slave lord, slaves can't resist their masters."

As she spoke, the girl placed her retracted foot on Fujiwara's neck, the front against his chin.

There is no special taste, but it is still a little fragrant, but the throat is not very comfortable.

This is how Suke Fujiwara feels.

"Do you hear that?"

Seeing that Fujiwara didn't answer immediately, the girl pushed Fujiwarasuke's chin with her big toes.

Fujiwara was forced by the situation to nod.

After this was done, the girl was satisfied with retracting her right foot into her shoe, returning to the position where she had just sat and tidying up her lunch, and then leaving the rooftop.

But before leaving, she explained to Fujiwara that he would still come to this rooftop at noon every day for the next week, on the grounds that he "has not yet gotten rid of the suspicion of perversion".

After Fujiwara relieved the pain in his body, he slowly walked back to the classroom, and there were only five minutes left for the lunch break.

When passing by the back door, Tanaka thought he was having diarrhea and collapsed, and asked him if he wanted to go to the infirmary, but he only waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, and then returned to his seat and lay on his stomach.

The first math class of the afternoon passed quickly, and it was time for Fujiwara to enjoy the compulsory calligraphy class, and he also regained some of his vitality.

The calligraphy teacher is a young man with long hair and an artistic atmosphere.

After the lesson, Fujiwara wrote a large character "miserable" in black ink on a white square piece of paper specially used to write calligraphy.

The calligraphy teacher who came down from the stage to inspect and observe the students' achievements gave him a very appreciative evaluation after seeing his handwriting.

He said: "This tragic character is very artistic, and it can be seen from its crooked shape, which is obviously written by the writer while shaking his wrist, which is a figurative analogy to the physical state of people when they encounter sadness or bad luck, because it is so miserable that it makes people tremble." ”

"Hahahaha."

The teacher's voice caused the students sitting next to Fujiwara to burst into laughter, and even Tanaka, who was at the other end of the classroom, ran behind him to watch.

"It's a little bit of the image that the teacher said, but I think this text like a thick line connection is more like goosebumps on people."

This is Tanaka's evaluation.

Pleasant times are always short-lived, and Fujiwara Suke carefully wrote a few words "shinobi" on the paper before leaving class.

This time, Tanaka and his mission was to go to the tea club and other women's clubs to take pictures, Fujiwara did not make excuses to refuse because of the incident in the swimming club, after all, except for the accident in the swimming club, the other women's activities were carried out in an open environment, and it didn't matter if the boys wanted to visit.

After completing two of the filming assignments for the members of these women's clubs, today's plan for the Literature Department has come to an end.

Fujiwara took advantage of the time to go to the school library early, where there were some materials for his previous newspapers and periodicals that he needed for writing.