Perhaps she was so absorbed in looking at it that the other party noticed something, so the young man asked.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"……ah?"

She didn't respond, so Kato Yusuke repeated it.

"Didn't you say you had something to talk about?"

This time, Shintiao Xiang reacted.

"Well, yes...but isn't the president practicing now?"

"I'm almost done, just say it."

"oh……"

Shinjoka pondered over the choice of words and spoke in a relaxed tone.

"Actually, this is the president. A girl in college just contacted me and said she wanted to volunteer in our association. President, do you think it's okay?"

“…Someone contacted you to volunteer?”

Kato Yusuke frowned, "We are not recruiting externally, how did the other party know about our place?"

"Well~ It seems that Asami told her, and then she contacted me."

Shinjoka explained frankly and deliberately concealed the tricky part.

Although she had accepted the strange job by accident, she had no intention of risking everything for it and cutting off her own escape route.

When he heard the name Asami, Kato Yusuke's originally frowned brow returned to its original state.

"I know, then you and Xiao Xi will make the arrangements yourself. You don't need to tell me about this kind of thing."

"Hmm~~That won't work, right?"

"What's not working?"

"Because, if the president I arrange is dissatisfied, wouldn't you be angry with them?"

"I have said that I will not interfere in the association's affairs. As long as it is helpful to the association, it is up to you to decide how to manage it."

"Eh~? Then if someone spends all the money in their account, wouldn't you be worried, President?" Shinjoka joked casually.

Kato Yusuke twitched his brows and thought for a moment: "I'll ask Kano-chan to transfer the money to you tomorrow."

"……Eh--?"

"Aren't you short of money? Is five million enough?"

The calm voice spread, and the room suddenly fell silent.

"Eh-heh - no, wait! President, are you serious?" Shinjoka said dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded.

Kato Yusuke did not answer immediately. He slowly drew a circle on his chest with his hands and pressed down on his Dantian. He took a deep breath and put away his posture, and then opened his eyes.

The two people's eyes met, and the young man said calmly:

"If you are short of money, just tell me and I will give it to you, but you must not ignore the rules."

"——!"

Shinjoka's heart skipped a beat.

The other party's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes exuded some deep meaning and seemed a bit sharp.

Gudu...

She swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously, sat upright obediently, lowered her eyebrows and said:

"...Well, I remember, President. In fact, I just made a joke. I didn't really ask for money. You don't have to take it seriously..."

"It doesn't matter if it's true or not, that money is just your reward for taking care of Xiao Xi and managing the association, you just take it."

Kato Yusuke said without explanation, taking out wet wipes and antiperspirant spray from the luggage in the corner of the room, ready to wipe away the sweat.

Shinjoka let out a light sigh: "...Ah, President, is that the antiperspirant spray I gave you last time?"

"Um."

"President, aren't you going to take a shower today?"

"I want to go, but I don't want to wear a yukata all sweaty."

"...Yes~"

Shinjoka thought for a moment, then stood up and walked up, "Then, let me help?"

"Need not."

"But it's hard for the president to wipe his back, right? It would be more convenient for me to help~"

Kato Yusuke pondered for a moment, perhaps thinking that what she said was right, so he handed her the wipes and spray, and sat down cross-legged at her instruction.

Shinjoka knelt behind him, took out a few wet wipes, and wiped the sweat from his neck down.

The smell of men wafted from the tip of my nose.

She took a wet wipe and slowly wiped the sweat from his body.

The smooth muscle lines on her toned and straight body contain amazing explosive power and are also full of strong male hormones, which makes her feel a little dazed.

Gradually, she couldn't do it anymore.

"President..."

Shinjoka muttered softly and couldn't help lowering her head, resting her forehead on his back.

Kato Yusuke's body shook slightly, but he didn't say a word.

However, when he felt a dampness coming from his thoracic vertebrae, he finally couldn't help but chuckle.

"What are you doing?"

"Hmm~~? I'm just wiping the sweat of the president."

"I just broke out in a sweat, don't you feel dirty?"

"No, I haven't taken a shower yet~~~"

Shinjoka licked her lips and said, then she leaned into his ear and breathed Rulan: "President, I want to take tutoring~"

"...Tuition?"

"Hmm~! Actually, my grades these days are not very good. I have been worrying about asking the president for advice, but I haven't had the chance."

"What do you want to make up for?"

"It's physics~"

"Be specific."

"The relationship between the isobaric volume expansion coefficient and temperature~"

"It's thermal science."

"By the way, there is actually another equation of accelerated motion that I don't quite understand. Can the president teach me together?"

Kato Yusuke narrowed his eyes and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "...sit in front."

“Okay~~~”

Shintiao Xiangjiao didi responded and sat down in front of him.

In the in-depth exploration and practice of the two people, time passed like this.

…

Wait until the tutoring is over.

They simply tidied up the room and finally lay down on the tatami to take a nap.

Shinjoka lay on top of him, holding his chest with both hands, and suddenly asked: "Hey, President, are you satisfied with me?"

Kato Yusuke didn't say anything, he just touched her head as a reward and successfully made her smile.

Shinjoka stared at his face with twinkling eyes and spoke casually.

"I like the president to like my body, so it doesn't matter if you hate me, as long as you continue to use me as an object, but don't let me go~?"

Kato Yusuke didn't understand the meaning of these words and was about to ask carefully——

"Huh? Why is this door closed?"

With a confused grunt, the second door to the room was suddenly opened, and Yoshida stepped into the room with a towel around his neck.

The three of them looked at each other.

At this moment, time seems to have frozen.

Shinjoka's face was bright red, her sweaty hair was messy and stuck to her cheeks. She was lying on Kato Yusuke's body, with some lingering lingering and laziness exuding between her brows and eyes.

When he saw this scene clearly, the corners of Yoshida's eyes couldn't help but twitch violently.
To be continued...