"Yes, I was the one who robbed Mitsubishi Bank's headquarters and blew up their vault."
Hanekawa Shirasawa was too lazy to talk nonsense. He openly admitted his "sinful behavior" and was about to hang up the phone and go back to sleep, when the urgent voice suddenly came from the phone again.
"Don't hang up! I have something to ask you! How have you been lately?"
"not good."
"What's wrong?"
"I was woken up by someone while I was sleeping. Now I really want to drag the person who woke me up onto my lap and spank me!"
Hanekawa Shirasawa couldn't sleep due to such a noise. He got up and sighed softly.
"Sister Sesaki, are you okay?"
"No...it's okay."
After being complained by Hanekawa Shirasawa, the voice on the phone obviously knew that it was inappropriate for him to call so early, and quickly apologized.
"I'm sorry, Hanekawa-kun. I'll find you when I have time. Let's go out alone to chat."
"OK."
After hanging up the phone, Hanekawa Shirasawa scratched his messy hair and couldn't help but sigh again.
Didn't wake up.
Let’s go to the rooftop for a lunch break at noon.
…
On a sunny afternoon, the top floor of the teaching building was empty.
Hanekawa Shirasawa held the back of his head with his hands, lying on his back on the rooftop with his legs crossed leisurely, his slightly squinted eyes looked like a kitten enjoying the warm winter sun, casual and lazy.
"Sure enough, sleeping at school is sweet."
Hanekawa Shirasawa couldn't help but sigh, and at this moment, the rusty iron door that was the only one that could lead to the rooftop suddenly made a harsh "squeak" sound.
Is anyone coming?
Hanekawa Shirasawa looked slightly stunned. Just when he was about to turn his head to see who was coming up, a beautiful shadow suddenly blocked the warm sun that was shining on him.
"You are indeed here."
Tsuruto Yuki held her waist with her hands and lowered her head. Her golden hair fell down the sides of her reddish cheeks, shining with a dazzling luster under the warm sun. This made Hanekawa Shirasawa stunned for a long time before he came back. God comes.
"How did you come?"
"The rooftop doesn't belong to your home, why can't I come?"
Tsuruto Yuki snorted, and immediately put her pleated skirt under her hips and knelt down next to Hanekawa Shirasawa. She pursed her soft lips and glanced at him several times before finally summoning the courage to whisper.
"I want to talk to you..."
"Gulu!"
At this time, an inappropriate sound suddenly sounded from Hanekawa Shirasawa's stomach, which made both of them stunned for a moment.
"Sorry, I didn't have lunch."
Hanekawa Shirasawa smiled awkwardly, but in the next second, a beautiful white hand appeared in front of him, with a bag of sandwiches lying in the palm.
"Here, eat."
"?"
After receiving the sandwich from Yuki Tsuruto, Hanekawa Shirasawa looked at her reddish face in confusion and wondered.
"How do you know I haven't eaten?"
"I saw it."
Tsuruto Yuki pursed her red lips, glanced at her shy face and emphasized quickly.
"Don't get me wrong! I'm not following you! Nor am I bringing you food out of kindness!"
"I passed by a convenience store when I was going to the toilet, and I saw that you went up to the rooftop without buying anything. I was afraid that you would commit suicide by jumping off the building because you didn't buy your favorite sandwich, so I came up to take a look."
"..."
Faced with Yuki Tsuruto's far-fetched reason, Hanekawa Shirasawa was about to say something, but she turned back what she was about to say with a blushing face.
"Don't forget to pay! 300 yen!"
"oh oh."
Hanekawa Shirasawa came to his senses after being stunned for a moment, casually took out a 1,000 yen note from his pocket and handed it to Tsurudo Yuki.
Keep the change, please.
"..."
Yuuki Tsuruto held the banknotes in front of his chest with both hands, then suddenly raised his head and looked at Hanekawa Shirasawa and asked doubtfully.
"May I ask, where do you get your money?"
"As a high school student who has not yet graduated, my family situation is not good... This is very strange!"
"writing a novel."
Hanekawa Shirasawa had long expected that his income would be doubted by others, so he immediately gave the speech he had already thought of to Tsurudo Yuki.
"But they are all sensual novels, and they don't reveal the details very well. You should understand, right?"
Sensual novel?
Tsuruto Yuuki was stunned at first, then his face turned red and he yelled angrily.
"Are you a pervert? You wrote something like that!"
"It makes money, it's not shabby."
Hanekawa Shirasawa spread his hands, then glanced at Tsurudo Yuki, with a playful smile on his lips.
"Don't you also accept me as a sponsor to make money? It's mutual."
"Huh? Who recognized you as the sponsor?"
Yuki Tsuruto said with an expression of shame and anger, clenching his fist and hitting Hanekawa Shirasawa's shoulder hard.
"I just let you use money to satisfy your desires!"
Isn't that different?
Listening to Yuki Tsuruto's harsh words, Hanekawa Shirasawa did not argue with her, but moved his eyes downward, staring at her plump thighs wrapped in black stockings for a long time, and then moved his body directly to pillow the back of his head.
Is this the legendary knee pillow?
It's really comfortable!
No wonder the male protagonist in anime wants the female protagonist to give him a knee pillow...
Feeling the softness and warmth of Tsuruto Yuki's thighs, Hanekawa Shirasawa was filled with emotions. However, his unexpected behavior made the person involved stare blankly in surprise for a long time before he recovered. His face turned red.
"What are you doing! Get up quickly!"
"I can't afford it."
Hanekawa Shirasawa said with a leisurely expression.
"It won't bother you if you lend me a pillow."
Is this a hindrance?
What if someone suddenly comes up on the rooftop at this time and he sees me giving a boy a knee pillow?
Yuki Tsuruto quickly looked at the iron door where he came from, and found that no one pushed the door open and came in. He couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, twisted his thighs and gritted his teeth.
"you give me!"
"Lend me a pillow for ten minutes for 2,000 yen."
Facing the furious Tsuruto Yuuki, Hanekawa Shirasawa slowly took out two banknotes from his pocket, touched them along her delicate and plump thighs, and stuffed them into her school uniform jacket. teased in his pocket.
"These should be enough, right?"
"..."
Tsuruto Yuuki bit her soft lips lightly, and after some tangle, she glanced at her blushing cheeks and said angrily.
"No matter how many minutes it takes, if someone comes, you have to get up!"
"good."
Hanekawa Shirasawa nodded his head, which made Yuuki Tsurudo, who was resting his thigh on his pillow, tremble, and his heart suddenly started pounding.
So close!
This distance is too close!
He would actually give a boy a knee pillow... Isn't this something that only happens in the anime that those nerds love to watch?
Damn Hanekawa Shirasawa!
But to be fair, compared to others, knee pillows are a pretty good way to exchange money, at least there won't be particularly close physical contact.
Just when Tsuruto Yuki breathed a sigh of relief, she suddenly felt a ball of warmth on her thighs wrapped in black stockings, and even gradually moved towards her plump buttocks...
Hello!
This is the rooftop!
