Lying on the sofa, feeling the heavy softness behind her waist, Naruse closed her eyes relaxedly.

His girlfriend sat on top of him, her hands roaming behind her back, occasionally stopping for a moment and pressing gently.

"Spring Sea ......"

Naoko leaned over slightly, "Does this really work?" ”

"I don't know...... It's very comfortable anyway. When you are comfortable, your fatigue will be relieved. ”

"Okay."

She chuckled, moved her lower body back slightly, and continued to press on top of him.

After pressing like this for a while, Naoko leaned down and pressed against his back.

"Are you tired?" Naruse tilted his head slightly.

"Hmm...... Hands are a little sore. ”

"Let's take a break. Does your wrist still hurt? ”

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Lying on his back, she moved up a little and sighed softly.

In the second round of women's volleyball in the afternoon, Class C was eliminated.

Although with his own strength, it is already worth being happy to enter the second round of elimination, but it will still be a little uncomfortable when he is eliminated.

Naruse understood the reason for her sigh, "Let's continue to work hard next year." ”

"Next year......

Naoko didn't know what came to mind, so she smiled, "Let's change the project next year." ”

"What do you want to change?"

"Badminton?"

"It's just a place, it's not easy to grab."

"Hmm......"

She rubbed his neck, "Let's talk about it next year." ”

Holding his shoulders, Naoko's chest was pressed against him, and she slowly rubbed against his back, intentionally or unintentionally, and soon attracted his attention.

After taking a shower, she only put on a pajama outside.

Naruse felt a lot more energetic all of a sudden.

"Come down, it's my turn to massage Naoko......"

Buzz –

The phone on the table vibrated without warning.

“……”

Anyone could message him, but only one person would call him at this time.

Naoko was lying on top of him, stretching out his arms and not being able to touch them, and was about to get up, when Naruse raised his hand and took the phone.

"Hey ......"

"Chunhai's voice sounds a little tired, it seems that today is really hard." Song Qianqiu said.

"There's a sports day today."

"How?"

"I barely made it to the final."

Song Qianqiu smiled for a moment, and then said:

"Actually, I saw Haruhi's excellent performance on Twitter."

Naruse was stunned.

"Twitter?"

"Your school's Twitter account has been updating the content related to the sports day in real time in the topic of [#青森县立津高 Sports Day] today."

"Yes." Naruse turned her head to look at Naoko who was leaning over her shoulder, and she nodded, obviously knowing it.

"Chunhai also appeared in the afternoon video, the last slam dunk is really exciting, and the comments below are all talking about Chunhai." Song Qianqiu said, "Tomorrow's game, let Naoko shoot more videos for me to see." ”

"Hmm."

After chatting a few words, Song Qianqiu sighed.

"Your school's sports day is really a good day, and in a few days, Aomori will probably be the same as Tokyo."

"What?"

"It's going to be a plum."

Song Qianqiu lay on the sofa, looked at the balcony outside, and complained to his son on the other side of the phone: "It's raining all day, it's wet everywhere, and I can't go to the balcony to stay." ”

"Is it raining...... Is the time to enter the plum this year early? ”

"Well, it's about ten days early."

According to previous years, the Tohoku plum season was four or five days later than that of the Kanto region, but now that Tokyo has entered the plum season, Aomori is not far from the rainy season.

But at least it won't rain tomorrow...... That's what the weather forecast says.

"Chunhai will continue to work hard tomorrow, my mother will always pay attention to it."

"Are you so idle?"

"Because it's been raining, many events have been postponed or cancelled, so it's probably the only thing to be happy about during the rainy season."

"Okay."

"Ah, by the way, there's an animated movie that asked me to dub it."

"Very good, didn't you keep saying you wanted to try it in other fields?"

"I've dubbed commercial animations a few times before......"

After chatting for a while, Song Qianqiu suddenly said: "I always feel that Chunhai's voice sounds a little heavy, what are you doing?" ”

“……”

Naoko stuck out her tongue and kept lying behind him listening to the phone, forgetting that she was also pressing him.

"It's okay...... I'm lying on my stomach on the couch. ”

Naoko got down from behind him, and Naruse also rolled over, "A little tired." ”

"Then Chunhai should rest early. Be careful in tomorrow's game and don't get hurt. I watched the tall boys in the video, and when they were playing basketball, they said that they hit me, and it was really scary to watch. ”

"My arm still hurts a little."

"Are you alright?"

"Just rest for the night."

After a few more words, Song Qianqiu was willing to hang up the phone.

Putting the phone on the table, Naruse opened his arms and hugged Naoko, who was lying down.

Squirming to find the most comfortable position possible, she closed her eyes and listened to the powerful heartbeat in his chest.

"Do you want to go to bed early tonight?"

"It's too early to sleep."

Stroking her back, his fingertips running through her fluffy and silky black hair stopped at her waist.

"Touch it a little longer." She closed her eyes.

He continued to caress and put his other hand around her waist and hugged her tightly.

"Go to my room and sleep in the evening."

"Hmm...... Good. ”

The next day, the closing day of the sports day.

Although there are no classes, the attendance requirements are no different from usual, and Naruse and Naoko still woke up early.

The two don't usually sleep together, and after a little more intimacy before getting up, it ended with Naoko hurriedly going downstairs to rinse her mouth.

Her clothes are also in the downstairs room, and after washing and changing, she began to prepare today's breakfast and lunch.

Naruse didn't lie down for too long.

When he went out to school and came to school, the morning game didn't start until nine o'clock, and Naruse had nothing to do, so he stayed in the classroom and gathered energy for the afternoon game.

“…… It's noisy. ”

Morimi, who was also staying in the classroom, suddenly turned his head and complained.

Naruse didn't say a word, but she understood the reason why she was complaining to herself.

——Outside the classroom of Class A, there are constantly people "passing by".

They all came to see him.

It's just passing by, even if it's a group of girls who come together, they will get together to talk about something, usually ending with inexplicable laughter.

After repeating this several times, Morimi finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Can you go outside and let them look and touch it, and satisfy the lewd desires they have written on their faces?"

"That's a terrible thing to say."

"Is that wrong?"

"Okay."

Naruse got up and went out.

“……”

Morimi was stunned for a moment, and when he saw that he ran away without looking back after walking out of the classroom, he pouted again.

And the group of girls in the corridor who came because of him quickly dispersed, but she achieved the effect she wanted from another angle.

It's just that the game doesn't start until nine o'clock, where can he go now?

Buzz –

Kazuha: Where have you been?

Naruse: Just hang out.

Kazuha: Come to the gymnasium to watch the game with me later.

“……”

Naruse: What kind of competition?

One leaf: badminton.

Kazuha: I want to see with my own eyes the person who defeated me becomes the champion.

Naruse didn't reply, put away his phone, and continued to spin around the track.

At this time, many people have already come to warm up, and most of the track and field events start in the morning.

For example, Hikaru Takikawa participated in the women's 100-meter sprint.

"Spring Sea—"

She saw him from afar and waved her hand.

"How's it going?"

"It's okay."

"Can you get first place?"

"Haha, it's no fun at all."

After all, there are several opponents in the finals who are serious track and field members.

"Come on."

Naruse glanced at the time, it was almost nine o'clock.

According to the timetable of the competitions he had seen before, the women's 100m was before the women's badminton event, and he could watch it here before going over.

"But ......"

Hikaru Takikawa waved his arms, widened his chest, and moved his legs again.

"If there's any reward for being first, I can try to sprint."

"Would you like a drink?"

"Fooling the kids."

"Two bottles."

"Deal."

(End of chapter)