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"What does 'won't be polite' mean?"
"What do you want to do while someone is unconscious?!"
"Taking advantage of someone, bullying a girl when she loses consciousness, is not just a bad act, but also a criminal act!"
Shinomiya Kaguya kept her eyes tightly closed, slightly holding her breath, with no intention of waking up at all.
He actually wants to do something impolite… he must keep his word.
Do it quickly.
She wanted to see just how impolite he could be!
Looking at the Sheltered Ojou-sama who continued to feign unconsciousness, Amamiya Natsuki found himself in a bit of a predicament.
This Sheltered Ojou-sama was not a delicate little miss; her strength was so great she could uproot willows, so it was impossible for her to have actually fainted.
Now, she was 100% feigning unconsciousness out of shyness.
So… should he take the opportunity to do something?
A cool breeze blew past.
It brought Amamiya Natsuki, who was deep in thought, back to his senses.
First, sit down and continue soaking in the hot spring.
Splash.
Amamiya Natsuki sat down, one arm wrapped around the Sheltered Ojou-sama's astonishingly slender waist, pulling her to sit beside him to prevent her from choking on water while "unconscious."
As they sat close together, their skin inevitably came into contact.
The unprecedented, strange sensation made the Sheltered Ojou-sama's heart tremble slightly, and the temperature on her already flushed cheeks rose again.
(Hayasaka lied!)
(Boys' skin isn't rough at all!)
The light was dim, and Amamiya Natsuki didn't notice Kaguya's flushed cheeks, but her delicate, long, graceful neck, and her clearly visible collarbone beneath her yukata, glowed with a moist luster in the night, a natural beauty that even the darkness couldn't conceal.
Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but glance a few more times, then quickly took a deep breath, deciding what to do next.
First thing.
Retrieve the bath towel he had casually tossed aside.
Bathing alone was fine; being naked wouldn't draw any criticism. But now that two people were bathing together, not covering their bodies would be unacceptable.
Amamiya Natsuki turned his body to grab the towel.
His movement stirred the water, causing the Sheltered Ojou-sama's yukata to be washed and a corner to lift.
"Eh, eh, eh?!"
The Sheltered Ojou-sama's heart rate suddenly accelerated.
Is he… is he going to take off her yukata?
That would be far too impolite!
She thought he would at most steal a kiss; to start by taking off someone else's clothes, isn't that too rushed!
Should she resist?
Shinomiya Kaguya's breathing became noticeably tense.
No.
She was still unconscious; an unconscious person certainly couldn't resist, could they?
However, after waiting for a while, nothing happened; instead, she felt Amamiya Natsuki seemed to be getting up and leaving. Shinomiya Kaguya couldn't help but open one eye to observe secretly.
"So he was just going to get a towel…"
Shinomiya Kaguya let out a soft sigh of relief, her gaze involuntarily dropped, then she hurriedly closed her eyes.
Tentacle monster!
Boys are not cute at all when they grow up; they turn into terrifying tentacle monsters!
Amamiya Natsuki wrapped himself in the towel, returned to sit beside the Sheltered Ojou-sama, and turned to look at Kaguya, who was still unconscious.
Upon closer inspection, he realized the Sheltered Ojou-sama's pretty face was already flushed like fire, like the burning clouds in the autumn sky, incredibly dazzling.
If one only considered her looks and not her figure, this Sheltered Ojou-sama was indeed incredibly beautiful; even the most critical person would not find a single flaw.
At this moment.
Because she had just fallen into the water, the girl's dark hair was scattered messily across her forehead, losing some of her usual aloofness and gaining a rare sense of fragility, making one Can't help it want to cherish her.
Amamiya Natsuki extended his right hand and tucked the Sheltered Ojou-sama's messy hair behind her ear.
The moment his fingers touched her skin, Shinomiya Kaguya's body trembled slightly, her eyes still tightly closed, showing no signs of waking up.
So smooth.
The tenderness and smoothness of her skin far exceeded ordinary people's imagination, like some kind of excellent-feeling jelly, making one reluctant to let go.
Amamiya Natsuki's fingers slid down, resting on the Sheltered Ojou-sama's pretty face, and he couldn't help but gently pinch it.
The texture was springy, absolutely superb.
Where his fingertips touched, he could even feel the girl's extremely rapid heartbeat.
Amamiya Natsuki suddenly realized.
Not resisting means acquiescence.
If it were anyone else, they would have already been sunk in Tokyo Bay by now.
So…
Amamiya Natsuki smiled, whispering:
"When you're unconscious, you don't know anything, so it's okay to be a little more excessive, right?"
Shinomiya Kaguya's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her cheeks couldn't help but puff out.
It's already too much! No one has ever pinched her face since she was little, and you still want to do something even more excessive, taking advantage of her!
Seeing Kaguya still "unconscious," Amamiya Natsuki knew he had her tacit consent.
Releasing the Sheltered Ojou-sama's springy cheek, his right hand slid down, finally grasping the girl's delicate, slender jade foot.
He was revealing his true self; no more pretending. He was a foot fetishist.
"Mm…"
Shinomiya Kaguya subconsciously tensed her body.
Wait, what are you doing?!
She was already unconscious, so why was he pinching her foot there?
Was it a prank?
She wasn't a child; to still play such childish pranks, he was such an idiot…
"Mm…!"
As his fingers brushed across the sole of her foot, the Sheltered Ojou-sama felt a tingling electric current surge from her sole directly to her heart, and she couldn't help but let out a low groan.
"…"
The air suddenly fell silent.
Amamiya Natsuki turned his head to look at the still unconscious Sheltered Ojou-sama: "Kaguya-san?"
"…"
Shinomiya Kaguya didn't speak.
An unconscious person, of course, couldn't speak.
"Then shall I continue?"
No!
The Sheltered Ojou-sama bit her rosy lips, closing her eyes and trying to pull her foot back.
That feeling just now was too strange, and that terrible sound—she absolutely did not want to repeat it!
Amamiya Natsuki held on without letting go, saying nonchalantly:
"Indeed, when a person is unconscious, their body still moves on its own."
The Sheltered Ojou-sama's eyelashes trembled slightly, but she still didn't open her eyes.
She had held on for so long; if she woke up now, she would lose a lot of face, wouldn't she?
There was no choice but to continue feigning unconsciousness.
"Ah ah ah, Natsuki, come over quickly!"
A surprised cry suddenly came from next door; Fujiwara Chika's voice was exceptionally loud in the night.
Amamiya Natsuki stopped his hand movements and turned to look: "What's wrong?"
Juju-sama's voice followed: "That kind of thing appeared in the hot spring."
"That kind of thing" obviously referred to Evil Spirit.
"So disgusting." Fujiwara Chika shouted through the bamboo fence, "Natsuki-kun, quickly use your invincible Evil Spirit Banishing."
"It's already activated," Amamiya Natsuki's voice was steady. "Is the distance not enough?"
"It's not enough. You'll have to come over."
"..."
Amamiya Natsuki regretfully put down the Sheltered Ojou-sama's jade-like feet, let Kaguya lean gently against the shore, and then stood up and left.
Hearing his footsteps fade away, Shinomiya Kaguya opened her eyes, hugged her knees, and submerged her burning face into the hot spring, blowing bubbles.
It was her first time soaking in a co-ed hot spring with a boy, and she had even passed out, yet he only massaged her feet. He truly was an idiot!
At the same time.
Amamiya Natsuki walked out of the room, entered the hallway, and after a few steps, arrived at the women's hot spring.
Fujiwara Chika and the others were all wrapped in white bathrobes, with towels on their heads, standing by the shore.
Seeing him approach, Fujiwara Chika quickly pointed and complained:
"It's this one! It suddenly came to soak in the hot spring, it's super disgusting!"
Amamiya Natsuki narrowed his eyes and looked. In the dim corner of the hot spring, lay a one-eyed Evil Spirit. It looked somewhat like a Kappa demon, but its body was much larger. Although it was in ghost form, it had layers of thick fat, and kept spitting out yellowish liquid from its mouth.
Its scary index was average, but its disgusting index was quite high.
Amamiya Natsuki didn't waste words, decisively activated Evil Spirit Banishing. Transparent flames burned fiercely, quickly incinerating the Kappa Evil Spirit.
"I'm going back."
Amamiya Natsuki nodded, still thinking about the Sheltered Ojou-sama next door.
"Wait," Fujiwara Chika called out, "We'll go with you."
Amamiya Natsuki paused, looking at Chika: "What?"
"That Evil Spirit just now was too disgusting." Fujiwara Chika covered her chest, wrinkling her delicate nose in disgust, "It feels like the hot spring has been corrupted. Let's go soak in your room's hot spring."
Juju and Komi were both a little tempted.
Although they knew very well that what the Evil Spirit spat out wouldn't contaminate the hot spring, psychologically, it still felt disgusting.
Amamiya Natsuki raised an eyebrow:
"Are you sure you want to soak in a co-ed hot spring together?"
Hearing this, Juju only hesitated, while Komi already shook her head quickly.
"What are you thinking?" Fujiwara Chika put her left hand on her hip, her voice clear, "Of course, we'll soak in the hot spring first. You're not in a hurry, so you can soak after we're done."
"Exactly." Juju's eyes lit up, "Chika is right."
Amamiya Natsuki: "..."
After discussing, the girls grouped up and went to the adjacent room.
Amamiya Natsuki quietly went to the courtyard to take a look; the Sheltered Ojou-sama had indeed vanished.
When he spoke just now, he had deliberately raised his voice so the Sheltered Ojou-sama could hear him. With preparations made in advance, the crisis of being caught naturally wouldn't occur.
"Natsuki-kun, please wait outside for a bit." Fujiwara Chika covered her bath towel with one hand, her voice clear, "We'll go in and soak in the hot spring first."
Amamiya Natsuki waved his hand: "Go in."
"Oh, by the way, I haven't seen Kaguya-chan at all just now?"
Fujiwara Chika finally realized someone was missing.
"I'm here."
As the clear, cold voice sounded, the Sheltered Ojou-sama walked out from the corner, her face already calm, as if the accidental incident of going to the wrong hot spring and accidentally fainting had never happened.
However, the blush on the Sheltered Ojou-sama's pretty face had not yet faded, appearing like rosy clouds under the light, exquisitely bright.
Several girls walked past Amamiya Natsuki one by one, openly occupying the hot spring.
The rest goes without saying.
Amamiya Natsuki played on his phone alone in the room. Half an hour later, the girls finally finished their hot spring bath and came out.
"I'm going to take a bath."
Amamiya Natsuki stood up.
"Wait a moment." Mrs. Shimizu raised her right hand, pleading pitifully, "If I don't recharge, I won't be able to play on my phone tonight."
"Shimizu-nee, don't worry, leave it to us." Fujiwara Chika gave a thumbs-up, a timely rain of righteousness, "Natsuki-kun, lie down first, everyone will step on you a few times, and the recharge will be completed very quickly."
Shinomiya Kaguya's footsteps paused, her delicate toes suddenly curled up. Then she remembered the strange feeling in the hot spring earlier, turned her head, and said:
"I'm going back first."
Hayasaka Ai, in her maid form, bowed slightly and followed closely behind Shinomiya Kaguya.
"I wouldn't do such a thing."
Juju turned her small face away, stating her stance.
Komi also quickly nodded in agreement. Holding hands with a boy was already super embarrassing; stepping on a boy's back was definitely something she couldn't do.
"Eh, eh, why are you all leaving?"
Fujiwara Chika reached out her right hand, still wanting to keep them, but unfortunately, the girls, led by Kaguya, all continued without stopping, leaving the room one after another.
"Chika-chan, now it's just you left."
Amamiya Natsuki smiled slightly, looking at Chika.
"It's not just me." Fujiwara Chika took half a step back, "Shimizu-nee is still here."
"Understood." Amamiya Natsuki turned his head and said, "Shimizu-nee, go back into the shadow first."
Fujiwara Chika quickly said:
"Shimizu-nee, don't leave me behind!"
"I'm sorry, Chika-chan." Mrs. Shimizu said pitifully, "I'm just an ordinary little Guardian Spirit, I can't refuse Natsuki-kun's request… You two have fun."
After speaking, Mrs. Shimizu smiled and waved, quietly merging into Amamiya Natsuki's shadow.
"Just now, you were the one calling the shots, making me do whatever you wanted." Amamiya Natsuki looked at Chika, leisurely saying, "Now I'm making a small request, it's not too much, is it?"
Fujiwara Chika blinked, her tone hesitant: "First, tell me what you want."
"Don't worry, it's not eating chocolate sticks."
Fujiwara Chika's pretty face flushed slightly: "Even if I wanted to, I wouldn't agree!"
"How about a lap pillow?"
"No lap pillow."
"Neither this nor that works." Amamiya Natsuki sighed, helplessly saying, "Then scrubbing my back should be fine, right?"
Fujiwara Chika widened her eyes: "Are you talking about that kind of back scrubbing in the bathroom?"
"Exactly."
"That's even more excessive than a lap pillow, isn't it?!"
"..."
Amamiya Natsuki turned around, took off his pajamas, revealing his back: "Just now, before I put on my pajamas, a mosquito bit me, and I swatted it dead. You wouldn't want to step on mosquito blood, would you?"
"It really did leave a bump." Fujiwara Chika leaned closer to look, "There's no bloodstain or anything… Hurry to the bathroom, if we go back too late, everyone will be suspicious."
"Yes, yes."
"..."
The two entered the bathroom and began to bathe, the main focus being back scrubbing.
"Give me the towel."
"Mm."
"Sit facing the wall, don't move around."
Fujiwara Chika squatted behind Amamiya Natsuki, holding a towel, helping to scrub his back.
Time was short, and he still needed to be stepped on for recharging later, so Amamiya Natsuki didn't bully her.
However…
"Why are you so skilled?"
Amamiya Natsuki couldn't help but turn his head and ask.
Both her strength and technique were impeccable, super comfortable. You couldn't possibly have worked a part-time job as a bath scrubber, could you?
"Hmph, hmph, I'm amazing, right?" Fujiwara Chika tilted her chin, humming proudly, "I often bathe with Moeha at home, so I'm already a skilled bath scrubber."
Clap.
A crisp slapping sound rang out.
Fujiwara Chika subconsciously said: "Now it's my turn for a back rub."
Amamiya Natsuki sat up straight and agreed: "Leave it to me, Chika-sama."
"W-wait a minute." Fujiwara Chika quickly shook her head, "That was a slip of the tongue… Go away!"
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