Narrow, dim.

In the closed compartment, Shiina Iori and Shino Sano's bodies were tightly surrounded by interlaced and touched, with their chests pressing against their chests.

The warmth and a little turbid breath erupted to each other, and the heartbeat was heavy, rapid, and vaguely resonated.

Shiina Iori slows down her breathing as much as possible.

But the faint mint fragrance between Sano Shino's hair always lingers in front of his nose, filling the narrow space between the two.

He supported the opposite cabinet wall horizontally and vertically with his hands, leaving the maximum space between the two, so that Shino Sano could barely ensure that he stood up.

‘Senior Shino is a little taller.’

As if it was the first time he discovered it, he buried his head in the girl's ears, and his back was slightly hunched over. The wardrobe was small and he couldn't stand up straight.

The chest muscles were pressed by unexpected tension, and new ideas emerged.

‘I’m still a little fat.’

Feeling the warm breathing of the girl spitting out between his neck, Shiina Iori always felt that her throat was dry and itchy.

The Adam's apple was whispered, but there was an unexpected sound.

Finally, I had to turn my head and look out through the narrow gap in the wardrobe door.

Use this to divert attention.

When I can't hold on, I will find a way to divert my attention and regain my momentum.

This way you can hold on for a while.

This trick is often used during long-distance running.

The wardrobe is quiet for a long time.

Shino Sano's little hands tightly held his clothes, as if trying to keep himself balanced, with a very faint voice:

"Iori... can't we go out?"

Shiina Iori looked through the gap in the wardrobe door and looked at the 'Haikawa Manager' who was carefully sitting on the stool while rubbing his legs, and answered in an equally faint voice.

"It's better not."

"What, what's wrong?"

"That person outside... knows me."

While speaking, Shino Sano seemed to take a deep breath and suppressed his tone with difficulty.

"Who?"

"Saikawa."

"Yui's best friend."

"hiss......"

Shino Sano took a deep breath, her slender thighs unconsciously clamped inward.

The best friend of a genuine girlfriend?

If she found herself and Shiina came out of the narrow wardrobe in the lounge, she would still be her messy clothes and rosy face now...

Shino Sano could almost think of the subsequent plot.

A breathing sound is made from the mouth that is lighter than the sound of speaking.

It seems that he is trying hard to calm his heartbeat.

Shiina Iori looked out through the crack in the door.

Gritting his teeth secretly.

unwise.

Too misguided!

However, according to information, the lounge at this time should be a dedicated room from Terajima Yuki.

What did those people do just now?

Why is Hayakawa here?

Isn't she the size of Waseda?

No? Since it is the Kanto High School League, it is not surprising that Waseda Da appears here...

But, don’t you be unable to get out now?

I had known that I had just flipped out of the window.

If Shino was the only one, it would be easier to explain.

Shiina Iori was anxiously slid on the cabinet door, not noticing Miss Sano's increasingly tightened legs and her gradually red cheeks.

Just as the two of them were blocked, Aya Hayakawa was hammering her sore legs, picking up her cell phone, putting her headphones on, and pressing the video call.

The screen lights up, and Yui Igarashi opposite it.

The seal girl in the video seemed to be in the bedroom, changing into a loose pajama early, blowing the air conditioner, holding the cantaloupe in both hands and chewing on the handle under her feet.

On the TV on the screen, the little man running around increased and shrank his physical strength, and the sword swung from time to time - Aya Hayakawa didn't know what she was playing.

Shiina didn't know when she arrived at her home.

"Moshimoshi? Caishang?"

"Yuichan! Something big happened today!"

"Hmm? What's wrong?"

"The karate goddess on Dongda University was missing before the competition! Nowadays, the contestants from several universities have been mobilized by the consultants on Dongda University to find people! The contestants on our side are also..."

Aya Hayakawa's small mouth with a very loud voice began to launch.

Shiina Iori in the closet felt a chill.

Woman, phone call, woman.

equal.

Unlimited time for phone courgette.

And what was she talking about?

Lucky guy from Terajima is gone?

There are less than ten minutes left in the game. If you don’t change your clothes and prepare for the game, what are you planning to do?!

Can the audience who buy tickets to watch a good game?

Shiina Iori thought without any conscious thoughts.

If they can't find anyone, how long will we have to hide in the closet?

Although there is no physical problem, this posture is too uncomfortable.

Shiina Iori half curled up.

Can't get up.

While anxious, Sano Shino's little hand holding his chest and clothes suddenly tightened a little.

I accidentally got the meat.

Shiina Iori looked down at her.

Shino Sano has maintained a tight-fitting position since when, and his hands are hung on him, as if they are surrounded by a pillar.

My little face turned red.

"Sino...Sano?"

Seeing her appearance, Shiina Iori seemed to suddenly think of something, and her face suddenly turned pale.

"No way?"

“…yes.”

Shinoko Sano smiled and raised her head, showing him a touching smile that showed a sad and desolate look, with a gentle and light voice:

"Iori."

"Which female college student is more acceptable to pee her pants in someone else's wardrobe or run halfway through her pants?"

Shiina Iori verified her guess and her eyes widened: "It's hard, has it... been beyond the safety line?"

"It's still a short distance... 0.036 percent."

"uh-huh!?"

The patient voice is as difficult as the cuckoo crying blood.

"Your progress bar has passed too quickly!" Shiina Iori's voice drizzled in the closet.
To be continued...