“Twenty-eighth, condom.”

Miyahara Nagisa was stunned and couldn't remember the word corresponding to the pronunciation.

The pen tip that was suddenly stuck on the paper was slightly stuck.

A flash of light from the afterglow of the Masahisa.

Just as Nagisa was thinking, Shiina Iora's expression that was always serious was slightly stunned.

A delicate sense of friction came from the calf.

He frowned and looked under the table.

Under the table are two pairs of equally delicate and fair calves.

A pair of calves drooped in the air, unable to touch the ground - this is Zhujiang.

Although her body proportions are good, she is short.

The other pair of slightly longer legs steadily stepped on the ground, with heels on the floor, and their toes swaying.

This is Maki, she is taller,

Long legs.

Neither of them moved at all.

On the desktop, Nagisa, who was completely focused on paper and pen, quickly remembered the meaning of the word, and his little face turned red and he finished his pen.

Iori paused slightly and looked at Maki suspiciously.

Nagisa never did this before.

Maki calmly turned the book over a page.

The dictation continues.

In the dozens of words that followed, Nagisa paused on two of them for a half second.

Shiina Iori's calf was tweeded twice again.

However, even though he lowered his head quickly, he could not catch the leg-lifting murderer.

The other party's movements are also very fast!

Shiina Iori glanced at Nagisa and Maki's little faces beside her.

Unfortunately, both of them are masters of martial arts.

Whether it is free fighting or kendo, they also require superb footwork, so their reactions under their feet will naturally not be slow.

And sitting in the same direction, because of his petite figure and close to the table, he could not tell the other person's identity from the direction he was touched.

However, he discovered a little keenly.

Every time it touches, it happens when the tip of Nagisa pen pauses slightly.

So Shiina Iori consciously selected a word from outside the examination syllabus.

"The first hundred, high heels."

Immediately afterwards, he quickly lowered his head.

However, there was no movement under the table.

"?"

Shiina Iori raised her eyebrows slightly.

Maki on the desktop was smiling in his heart.

She memorized the word with Nagisa yesterday. She was the one who helped her practice dictation. She had already remembered the range of words, and there was no such word at all!

But Miyahara Nagisa was stiff on the paper.

I can't write it out for a long time.

My mind was blank.

Finally, when the ringtone that marked the five minutes rang, she put her pen a little dejectedly:

"Woo...it's obviously just one short!"

Shiina Iori closed the letter expressionlessly: "It's not bad, today is 100."

"I just watched the string."

“Eh?!”

Miyahara Nagisa suddenly turned from sadness to joy, and almost burst into laughter.

Just now, Maki was seriously holding the exercises of previous years and walked around from the other side, sat opposite Nagisa, turned around and asked Iori:

"Nini! Can you tell me about this question? I don't understand the third step."

"Wait, you can read the later one first, I'll tell Nagisa about the later text for Nagisa."

Although Shiina Iori was full of doubts, it was difficult for a while because she didn't know who the crime was.

After all, if it was Maki, it would be just a small prank.

But if it were Nagisa that little willful person at work...

No matter how he reacts, he will reveal some flaws in front of Maki.

Their sister is really too smart.

Learning from one example and applying it to other things is not the foundation, and knowing that one example is the normal performance.

His relationship with Nagisa is so subtle, if he accidentally reveals too many clues in front of Maki, he exposes the part-time job.

“…”

Family Bounty Shiina Iori,

Swallowing his anger.

He turned his head and began to talk to Nagisa to the next text: "Today's content is..."

Shiina Maki was still sitting at the table, looking like she was reading a book seriously.

Miyahara Nagisa was also focused and listened to Iori's voice attentively.

To be honest, if their teacher's voice sounds as nice as Iori, the students might even have dreams when they sleep?

While listening attentively, a gentle touch slowly slipped from the instep to the ankle.

Nagisa couldn't help but feel aroused from the bottom of his feet.

Look down.

However, there was nothing under the table.

A small question mark appeared in Miyahara Nagisa.

Is it true?

Nagisa thought, and poked the opposite side with his little feet.

Maki, who was sitting at the table reading, raised her head a little confused and looked at her with a look of confusion.

It seems to be unintelligible.

Or maybe I haven't come back to my senses from the thoughts on the topic in the book just now.

This acting is at least 30 points.

Nagisa is a little confused.

Maki and she are good friends, so they probably won’t lie to her, right?

That was the one just now...

Miyahara Nagisa pursed her lips slightly, turned her head to look at Iori who was explaining the text with a serious expression.

No way?

Nagisa's little thoughts are a bit messy.

After so many classes, Iori has never done such a thing.

But immediately afterwards, Nagisa's little face turned red.

She suddenly remembered the cherishing look that I can't let go of when Iori grabbed her little feet to massage her when she was in the dark cinema during the day.

‘I won’t activate Iori’s strange hobby, right?’

‘But Maki is still there…’

‘No! If Maki is here, it seems more exciting.’

The idea suddenly became smooth.

Her little face was rosy, like a freshly ripe apple in the orchard.
To be continued...