Rewinding time to just before the PE class ended.
Natsuha Shizunomiya stood dazed, staring at the elegant, athletic figure of Ho Fei-yu. An unnatural flush crept across her beautiful face, making her look as though she were drunk on fine wine.
If anyone had seen her at that moment, they would have been tempted to pluck this delicate flower. While there were many girls swooning over him, none were as affected as she was.
Her gaze remained locked until Ikumi's whistle blew and Suzuka's figure blocked her view of Ho Fei-yu's "crucial area." Only then did her mind return to reality. Natsuha lowered her head in shame, biting her lip. She waited a few minutes for her heart to slow down before moving to return her ball.
As she took a step, she felt a cold chill between her legs, as if she'd been splashed with ice water.
I need to get to the locker room and change out of these sweaty clothes... she told herself, trying to justify the dampness in her panties. She threw her ball into the cart and glanced one last time at Ho Fei-yu. She thought she had hidden her condition well, but she was wrong.
"Not a bad look for a bitch-in-waiting, heh," a voice whispered from the shadows. Masaru Ouga had been watching her. No matter how much she tried to hide it, his "slut-seeking" instincts—honed by years of eyeing women—saw right through her.
"But damn it! She's not getting horny for me! She's wet for that other guy! Damn him!" Masaru's expression darkened with rage. "Fine. I'll give you a taste of real pleasure soon. You won't be looking at anyone else after that." He licked his dry lips and followed her.
Natsuha reached the school building. She saw her classmates chatting nearby and decided against the locker room. If they saw her now, they might realize she had been acting like a total slut during class. She decided to go to a first-floor restroom to clean herself up first.
"Perfect. Even God is on my side," Masaru grinned. The first-floor restrooms were rarely used because of the "Hanako-san" ghost legends. They were mostly used as storage rooms for cleaning supplies.
Natsuha found a quiet, clean restroom and, for some reason, locked the outer wooden door from the inside. She hurried into a stall. The silence, broken only by the distant sounds of other classes, helped calm her racing heart.
"What is wrong with me today... showing such a pathetic side..." Natsuha rubbed her hot cheeks. It's all that Ho Fei-yu's fault! If he hadn't grabbed my breast earlier, I wouldn't be like this!
She pushed all the blame onto him, ignoring the fact that he had saved her from a nasty fall. He doesn't wear his clothes right... that bulge is like a pervert's! He might be good at football, but he has no shame!
She cursed him as she slid her blue bloomers down to her knees. She looked down and saw her white panties were soaked through with a large, translucent wet spot. Her face turned red again. She pulled them down and squatted.
Sssshhhhh~ The sound of a steady stream echoed in the silent room.