"You... you..." Naze Sumire's voice trembled as she looked at Chiba Shuichi who had a contented face.
"Is the teacher scared? There is someone hiding under the desk. It is indeed a bit scary."
Chiba Shuichi tilted his head and smiled, then gently turned the office chair in the direction of Naze Sumire.
"But the president has to say that she is also interested in Ultraman, so I have no choice but to bring her along."
As Chiba Shuichi turned the chair, Naze Sumire could see more clearly, but Akiyama Yue's dimples disappeared. It seemed that she was dissatisfied with Chiba Shuichi's words, and her cheeks became "puffy" again.
Naze Sumire swallowed subconsciously and covered her violently beating heart. Then, suddenly startled, she quickly turned around and locked the door of the health room, then rushed to the window and closed all the curtains.
"You two don't know how to close the curtains?!"
"It's okay, you won't be seen from this angle, and there is a table blocking it." Chiba Shuichi is very familiar with this place, "But the teacher's reaction... is really interesting."
Chiba Shuichi chuckled, which immediately made Sumire Naze's teeth itch with anger. She stared at the other party's hateful smiling face, but her eyes moved downwards unconsciously, as if she was possessed.
"There's not much time left for lunch break. Shouldn't the teacher start getting ready?"
Chiba Shuichi restlessly slid his office chair back and forth, enjoying this childish game with great joy.
"Then you guys should stop first!" Naze Sumire gritted her teeth, her eyelids twitching.
"Eh? We don't want to delay the teacher's COS, right?" Chiba Shuichi spread his hands in confusion.
Qiu Shanyue also said hesitantly: "Teacher, don't worry about us, just do your own thing."
How could you not care? How can we rest!
Naze Sumire swallowed and couldn't look away at all.
"Oh, teacher, do you want to watch for a while?" Chiba Xiuyi blinked and said playfully.
"No, no, I'm going to get ready." Naze Sumire forced her eyes away, pretending not to care, and walked to the hospital bed, but she couldn't help but pay attention to it from the corner of her eye.
Is it really that delicious...?
But there must be something special about the fact that the student council president, who has always been so serious and outstanding, is so addicted?
Naze Sumire tried her best to calm her violently beating heart, closed the bed curtains, and took out a black leather jacket and a motorcycle helmet from her bag.
The rustic sportswear on his body was pulled open, revealing a pure white bottoming T-shirt and an ordinary body. Only a little bit of cold white skin was exposed, which made people marvel.
She bent down and took off her sweatpants, but as soon as she took them off halfway, she was startled by a strange sound.
Bo——
This sound... is he playing with a syringe? Having just seen him playing, Naze Sumire swallowed her saliva, it must be like this.
Stop thinking nonsense and get down to business!
"I'm a little tired." Qiu Shanyue's voice sounded from far away and near.
Naze Sumire's movements froze, and her hands became a little unruly.
Snapped--
There was another strange noise, and Naze Sumire guessed that it was tapping the table.
"As a little maid, you still complain that you are tired?"
"Well~ I'm sorry, Master, I will continue working."
Naze Sumire kept telling herself in her mind, don't look, there's nothing interesting to see, quickly change your clothes, finish dealing with that little bastard Chiba, and then leave.
However, the curiosity in her heart was like a cat, scratching her endlessly, making her itchy.
Naze Sumire felt her mouth was a little dry, so she licked her lips and moistened them, then she reached out and quietly opened the bed curtains and looked outside.
I saw that Akiyama Yue seemed to be really tired, resting his head on Chiba Shuichi's lap, while the latter gently stroked the former's silky long hair.
Boys and girls are quietly enjoying their youth in this afternoon...
What a ghost!
Naze Sumire quickly withdrew her gaze and covered her face. What on earth was she doing? ! Why can't you help it? !
Do you really yearn for that kind of thing so much?
Whether it’s falling in love, going on a blind date, or even getting married, they are obviously the most resistant things, so why do you want to see them so much?
"Teacher, haven't you changed yet? Rather than appreciating openly, does the teacher prefer the feeling of hiding and peeking?" Chiba Shuichi's hateful voice sounded again.
Naze Sumire immediately argued with shame and anger: "Who likes it? It's just that it's hard to change into such tight-fitting clothes, it just wastes some time."
"That's it..." Chiba Xiuyi's tone was obviously unbelieving.
Naze Sumire threw off her sweatpants angrily, and angrily put her long, slender legs that were so white that they were eye-catching into her black leather pants.
After a while, she put on the entire outfit and finally put on the helmet.
Naze Sumire suddenly realized, yes, she should have changed it a long time ago. If she wears this and peeks, others will not be able to see her sight and expression. Isn't it better than hiding behind the curtains of the bed?
Nonsence……
Naze Sumire, what nonsense are you thinking about?
"I, I've changed." Naze Sumire walked out from behind the bed curtains a little shyly.
"Oh, that's quite a coincidence. I'm almost healed here." Chiba Shuichi gently stroked Qiu Shanyue's cheek to help her relieve the pain, and then turned around slightly.
Suddenly he was a little surprised, "Huh? Where's Ultraman? Where's Tiga? Teacher, this is..."
Naze Sumire spat, "Isn't that what you said? Tiga and black leather clothes are the same, can't I choose this one?"
Chiba Xiuyi's eyes fell on the long legs tightly wrapped in black leather pants, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "Okay, of course, Teacher, it looks really astringent in this outfit."
"You, what are you talking about! Don't describe the teacher like this! Otherwise I will be angry!" Naze Sumire subconsciously turned her body sideways to avoid his sight.
"Ah, it looks a little interesting when you look at it from the side. It would be nice if the teacher were more plump." Chiba Shuichi shook his head regretfully.
"I'm really sorry that I'm so thin!" Naze Sumire said sadly.
"Teacher, this seems to be a COS, right? The Headless Horseman?" Chiba Shuichi scratched Akiyama Yue's chin, and the latter responded with a gentle nasal voice.
"Selty Strülson, how is it? Does the COS one still look like it?"
Naze Sumire really loves COS. If it weren't for her inappropriate figure, she would have wanted to play COS a long time ago.
"It should be just like stuffing something into it to hold it up." Shuichi Chiba started the discussion seriously, "Teacher, don't be embarrassed. COS is originally about using various props and costumes to recreate the scene. There is nothing wrong with that."
Naze Sumire looked away at Akiyama Yue and replied absentmindedly: "I didn't bring those... well, I mean, I didn't prepare any relevant props."
She almost said the wrong thing, so she quickly changed her words.
Chiba Shu suddenly smiled and reached out to touch Qiu Shanyue's neck, "I heard it, the teacher must have props at home, right? But if there are, why have such characters never been photographed on social accounts? Could it be that... "
"Nothing! Let me see if there is anything here that I can use." Naze Sumire quickly changed the subject and pretended to be rummaging around in the health room.
But in fact, I took the opportunity to see Qiu Shanyue from all angles.
Akiyama Yue naturally saw through her trick, and deliberately took out his hand to tie up his long hair - it could be done without a hair tie - so that Naze Sumire could see it more clearly.
Naze Sumire spent a long time wandering around the two of them without finding anything suitable.
The peeps from the strict female teacher also made Qiu Shanyue feel more excited.
"Teacher?" Chiba Shuichi looked at Naze Sumire's helmet amusedly.
"Wha, what?" Naze Sumire was startled.
"If you can't find it, you can use your sportswear to bundle it up." Chiba Shuichi reminded.
"Oh, I know, I see, this is a good idea."
Naze Sumire reluctantly returned to the bed curtain, quickly gathered her sportswear and pants separately, and then stuffed them into her leather jacket.
"Is this okay? This is the last time. Let me tell you, don't try to force me to do it with those dark histories..."
"Teacher, come closer, you can't see clearly." Chiba Xiuyi turned a deaf ear to her harsh words and waved.
"..."
Naze Sumire bit her lip tightly. She was obviously a teacher, so why should she listen to her students? It's so natural.
But... get closer or something...
Well, it's not that I want to see more clearly, it's just to deal with him.
Naze Sumire hesitantly walked to Chiba Shuichi. The latter looked at it carefully and then started to make suggestions, "Would it be better to open the zipper a little?"
Naze Sumire was suddenly startled and quickly covered her collar with her hands, "What do you want to do?"
Chiba Shuichi said speechlessly: "Is there anything worthy of admiration, teacher? I just said to open the zipper and expose the white neck. This will set off better with a black leather coat. This is just a simple COS suggestion."
"..." Sumire Naze was immediately furious. What do you mean there is nothing worth appreciating?
She angrily said "I know" and then pulled down the zipper a little, exposing her long, cold white neck.
"How, how is it?"
Chiba Xiuyi picked up his phone, took a picture of her, and then motioned for her to lean over and watch together.
Naze Sumire held on to the office chair, lowered her head from behind him, looked at the phone screen, and took a look at the COS results. It was indeed good.
but……
I can't control my sight!
From this angle, Qiu Shanyue's face is behind the phone, and I can't focus on the phone at all!
"Want to touch it?" Chiba Xiuyi's voice suddenly sounded, as if there was some kind of indescribable magic power.
"?!" Naze Sumire was startled, "You, what are you talking about? Who would think...want to do that kind of thing!"
Chiba Shuichi blinked, "Eh? What are you thinking, teacher? I'm talking about the president's face, which is delicate and fair, doesn't it look cute?
It's rare for the student council president, who is usually so serious, to be able to touch her face, isn't it? "
"..."
Naze Sumire couldn't help but look at Akiyama Yue. At this time, the latter's eyes were misty, as if he was about to fall asleep, and he looked completely different from usual.
Just touching your face?
It seems that there is really no problem?
And he was wearing black leather gloves.
Naze Sumire felt like she was about to be convinced, this guy always said this.
Looking at Akiyama Yue's "bulging" cheeks, Naze Sumire's hands were a little ready to move.
Although there is a voice shouting in the bottom of my heart - this is not a simple face touch at all!
But she still wanted to reach out...
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