On the day of the exam, Nobita browsed through the final exam paper with trepidation, and was immediately surprised to find that most of the questions were the same as what Hiroshi had explained to him before.
He wrote furiously, and finally, when the results were released the next day, he stepped on the 60-point passing line.
Of course, it was still under the identity of Xiong Zi, otherwise he would definitely be chased and beaten by Fat Tiger. It's wrong of you to score higher than this daddy.
"Hey, Hiroshi, I have something to ask you, it's... it's what should I do if I meet a girl I like?"
In the toilet, the light was dim and soft, and the air was filled with a unique fresh breath. Only after a thorough cleaning could they truly have a vacation. Fat Tiger was shaking the mop in the sink while shyly shouting at the boy in the cubicle.
The rough and burly child king was now acting coy and timid, as if his mind was being eroded, staring blankly at the tiled wall.
Behind him, the cubicle door was tightly closed, as if isolating all the noise and interference from the outside world. Occasionally, one could hear faint sucking sounds and rapid breathing.
"Hiss, Otome... she bit me again. Tachibana, teach her again." (In a low voice)
Sitting on the toilet lid, Nobi Hiroshi shuddered, a slight stinging pain scraping the fragile gap at the front end, painful and joyful.
"Umm... S-Sorry..."
Otome, who had done something wrong, quickly spat it out, gave up her seat to Tachibana sitting on Hiroshi's lap, and then stared intently at her learning.
Eyes fixed on the skilled Tachibana, using the boy's finger as practice, seemingly not caring about Fat Tiger outside, and then the two of them squatted down together to discuss knowledge and make progress together.
"Mm... there's improvement..."
Nobi Hiroshi, who was enjoying it, reached out his hand, as if stroking a cute cat.
The boy's tightly frowned eyebrows eased, and his straightened fist gradually unfolded, with the five-star specialized weapon enjoying wonderful maintenance.
However, how come even bombs need maintenance, and one person is maintaining one, it does feel pretty good.
"Fat Tiger, are you trying to ask me how to help you chase after someone?"
Nobi Hiroshi leaned back comfortably and said leisurely, the service getting better and better, and he no longer needed to worry about it.
"Yes ~"
"After all, you're the only expert in this area in our class, so I came to ask you."
Fat Tiger washed the mop and stood excitedly at the door, worshiping the big shot with a pure gaze like a newbie.
The class's sea king status was already well known. He was hanging out with three girls every day. Although he didn't do anything out of line on the surface, most people were whispering with envy and jealousy.
"It's very simple, take it slow. You can start by understanding her hobbies and interests, find some common topics to talk about, and gradually become familiar."
Hiroshi, who didn't have much experience, began to advise Fat Tiger, with the demeanor of a typical strategist, although it's hard to believe he himself didn't do it that way.
It could only be attributed to his good looks and being well-endowed; did anyone truly believe he was a master of romance?
Please, there's a mirror by the sink, go take a look at yourself.
"But, I don't know what she likes. She feels different from other girls, which makes her a bit hard to figure out."
"And, I also don't know if she really likes me as a person."
Doraemon was a bit lost. Xiong Zi didn't seem to like flowers or the gossip in 'Girls' Weekly'; her usual behavior was out of place.
However, it was precisely this unique person who successfully captured his attention.
"Then why don't you just confess!"
His voice trembled. Hiroshi pressed down hard with both hands, trying to reach deeper.
"What if I fail? Maybe she'll hate me afterwards."
"Oh, then I'll teach you a trick. The last issue of 'Girls' Weekly,' just learn from that yourself."
"Ah~ Hiss!!!"
An explosion at the limit of endurance, completely filling it. Like a relay race, the two took turns enjoying the spoils.
"Tachibana, you're too sly. You've snatched everything."
"Mmm mmm~ Mm hmm~"
Even when tickled, she still held on.
"So that's how it is. Okay, thank you, Hiroshi. I'll go study it right away."
Not paying much attention to the feminine coughing sounds, Doraemon left with a broom, beaming. He secretly took a 'Girls' Weekly' from the classroom and hid in a corner to study it carefully.
"No one's here. Let's go out."
Adjusting his clothes and pulling up his shorts, Nobi Hiroshi stealthily left with two girls. There were no surveillance cameras, which was why they could do as they pleased.
At this point, the big cleanup had also finished. The students happily packed their bags, looking forward to the upcoming summer vacation.
Nobi Hiroshi naturally wanted to enjoy himself too. He took Tachibana and Otome to Shizuka's house to help them relieve their academic fatigue.
The two girls had already informed their parents that they would be staying at a female classmate's house tonight.
"Hiroshi... do I have to wear this kind of thing...?"
Otome shyly looked at her feet, at the boy who was putting on her sheer fishnet stockings.
Shizuka and Tachibana had already put on black and white stockings, kneeling on the floor, twisting their waists, their small peaches perfectly smooth.
"Of course, this will make our little Otome even cuter. Go on, lie down next to them."
Once dressed, it was slightly tight, revealing Otome's surprisingly plump legs. The other two lolis couldn't achieve this effect.
"Mm..."
Otome shyly knelt beside Shizuka, crawling over like a puppy, closing her eyes in embarrassment, and sticking out her fair and rosy little butt.
"Mm, very good."
The scenery before him was picturesque. The different colored half moons were no longer so dry.
Nobi Hiroshi slowly walked over, his appetite whetted, and summoned his five-star exclusive weapon to 'operate' on little Shizuka. Perhaps due to excitement, he lacked his previous gentle care.
"Mm... it hurts..."
Shizuka lay on the floor, groaning in pain. Each attack reached the final defense, then retreated, only to attack again immediately.
After all, she was a delicate flower, and it was only the third time. Being treated roughly, the pain far outweighed the pleasure.
The two little sisters next to her were probably scared, their jade legs trembling uncontrollably.
"Are you uncomfortable? I'm sorry."
Feeling the feedback, Nobi Hiroshi gradually calmed down, using his usual half-strength to let both of them feel pleasure simultaneously.
Even though it was far from the complete, warm embrace, it was still satisfying enough to cause constant shivers, erupting completely at the weak point.
"Tachibana, is it okay?"
Exiting the trap, Hiroshi moved his knees, lifted her light yellow skirt, and pushed aside her half-moon.
Her watery pink lips should be perfectly fine.
"Hiroshi... it's okay..."
Tachibana actively pushed back, with a hint of satisfied crying. Her nose stung, and clear little tears flowed out.
"Hiss~"
Nobi Hiroshi seemed to see an angel. He lay on Tachibana's back, licking her salty-sweet tears and her trembling neck.
Constantly contracting, the forward expansion was extremely difficult. He didn't know how to describe this experience; he was already at a loss for words.
Then came another bloody battle. After a temporary end, the target shifted to Otome, and he immediately went on a rampage.
The "screams" in the room lasted for three hours. One could only say it was a chaotic and intense battle, completely overflowing.
At the end of it all, the lolis lay sprawled on the floor in extremely undignified poses.
Pink cheeks pressed against the floor, they gasped weakly, allowing the stalactite-like substance to flow from the stalactite cave, winding its way to the tatami lines.