Chapter 351
"Are those people really incapable of doing anything?"
"I think so." Ishikawa Hayato said without hesitation, and without worrying about whether Nijika would overthink it, "But that should be after Nijika has completely softened, right?"
Nijika's expression froze, and she hesitated for a long time before asking.
Is it really that comfortable?
Ishikawa Hayato said earnestly, without any ulterior motives, "Under the premise of being legal, safe, and easy, it is a level of comfort that is hard to match in other situations."
Nijika bit her lip shyly.
"I feel like I'm doing something wrong."
"It feels like it's corrupting good girls."
Ishikawa Hayato followed closely behind her.
Nijika chuckled, consciously relaxing her body. "Never mind, actually I also care about Hayato-kun's health, and how comfortable Hayato-kun looks. I also really want to be held by Hayato-kun, I really want to..."
She suddenly stopped talking, her eyes widened, she blinked, and looked at Ishikawa Hayato in astonishment.
Ishikawa Hayato was also startled by her sudden behavior.
"Nijika... what's wrong?"
Nijika's face turned red very quickly, and her eyes filled with a hazy mist. Half a second later, she grabbed Ishikawa Hayato's arm with both hands and shouted.
"Hayato-kun didn't hear anything! He didn't hear anything!"
Ishikawa Hayato reacted to her vigorous shaking.
Nijika, perhaps because the atmosphere was comfortable and they were talking about that kind of thing, lost control and blurted out her innermost thoughts.
He was secretly pleased and obediently allowed himself to be shaken twice, then pulled his hand away from Nijika's arm and fell to the ground.
She stood up again, scratched her head blankly, looked at Nijika who was also stunned, and asked with a clear but dazed expression.
"Huh? What just happened?"
Nijika blinked her red eyes, which were filled with tears, and said blankly, "Huh...? There's nothing there, we..."
Let's go back!
With a smile, Ishikawa Hayato crouched down and picked up Nijika in a princess carry, then ran towards the hotel.
Only Nijika's panicked voice remained.
"Hey, Hayato-kun, put me down!"
Back in the room, Nijika opened the door and went in first. She paused for a moment when she took off her coat, but still put it on the shelf.
Ishikawa Hayato came in from behind. He glanced at the game console in the room and the closed door to the adjacent bedroom when he heard Nijika say something.
"I'll go... take a shower first."
"Okay, I'll go prepare some hot water for you." Ishikawa Hayato nodded and headed towards the bathroom.
"Ah..." Nijika paused, "We don't need to prepare hot water tonight, right?"
"It's better to relax."
Ishikawa Hayato's voice came from the bathroom.
"Don't tell me that!"
Nijika immediately called out in that direction, but she only heard Ishikawa Hayato's laughter and no other response, so she walked towards the bedroom.
Before entering the bedroom, she glanced at the closed bedroom door next to hers, then went to her suitcase to get her clothes.
Before she even saw the suitcase, she noticed two white stockings, a white bra with cute lace trim, and a light pink see-through nightgown on top of it.
Ishikawa Hayato went out with her in the morning, so he didn't have a chance to do anything. Thinking about it this way, it's very obvious who left these clothes.
Nijika quickly glared at the room next door, then looked away, hesitated for a moment, glanced at the clothes, and held them up to herself.
Just then, footsteps sounded outside. Nijika's little hand trembled, and she immediately folded up her clothes and hugged them to her chest.
Ishikawa Hayato Nijika at the bedroom door.
"Is Nijika all packed yet?"
"Alright."
Nijika stood up, clutching her clothes tightly, her face showing a determined expression.
As Ishikawa Hayato watched her approach, he thought for a moment and tentatively asked.
"By the way... Nijika, can we shower together?"
Nijika froze.
In the next bedroom, the three who had received word that Ishikawa Hayato would be returning heard the door open and crowded around it to eavesdrop.
Of course, the clothes on Nijika's suitcase were also prepared by them.
"By the way, Nijika, can we shower together?"
Upon hearing this, Ikuyo couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice, "Nijika- senpai hasn't done this yet, has she? Isn't it too fast to wash together like this!?"
Hitori looked at Ikuyo, thought for a moment, and said with concern.
"Will Nijika-chan refuse...?"
But just as she said that, Nijika's voice came from outside the door.
"Good..."
Upon hearing that voice, all three women's eyes widened slightly. As women themselves, they could more clearly sense the degree of acceptance within that voice.
"You're quite capable," Liang said admiringly.
For a moment, only footsteps could be heard outside. After listening patiently for a few seconds, the other door to the bedroom suddenly opened, and the three of them looked over.
Ishikawa Hayato walked in from the side. He wasn't surprised to see them and smiled, giving them a thumbs up.
Hitori immediately handed him his bathrobe and underwear.
Liang then instructed, "Don't let her collapse too quickly."
Ishikawa Hayato took the clothes.
"Of course, I'll definitely go easy on them."
Ikuyo then said, "We can only be called when Nijika- senpai is completely finished."
Ishikawa Hayato smiled. "Maybe Nijika has good stamina."
His words sharpened Ryo and Ikuyo's eyes, and Ishikawa Hayato quickly turned and slipped away.
After the door closed, the three knew there was no show to listen to for the time being, so they each did their own thing in the room: Liang played on his phone, Ikuyo scrolled through Instagram, and Hitori played air guitar.
After a while, Ikuyo felt the atmosphere was a bit dull, so she casually started a conversation.
"Speaking of which, Senior Nijika is quite a shy person, isn't she? Will she be angry if we go there later?"
Even if she's angry, she'll give Hayabusa face and say nothing.
Liang answered without hesitation.
Hitori looked up from his immersion in the guitar and asked.
"Isn't this a bit inappropriate?"
Liang said nonchalantly, "It all depends on Hayabusa. Let's see if he can get Nijika to accept it."
The room fell silent for a moment, and just then, they heard footsteps.
One?!
They immediately understood the situation and swarmed to the door to eavesdrop.
Unfortunately, the three could only hear the faint, indistinct voices of the two people talking, as if they were both keeping their voices down.
However, after about ten minutes, a voice gradually rang out.
The three girls knew they shouldn't continue listening, but they couldn't help but lean against the spot and listen patiently, their breathing gradually becoming heavier.
Ten minutes later, I could hear Nijika's tired voice.
The three of them looked at each other in silence.
Liang turned to Hitori and asked, "How many times has this happened?"
Hitori lowered his head and thought for a moment, "Four times already."
Ikuyo complained in a low voice.
"Didn't I just tell Hayato-kun to hold back a bit?"
"But Hitori always thinks from the perspective that Ishikawa Hayato would consider things from their point of view," she said thoughtfully.
"Could it be that Nijika-chan is too...? Because Hayabusa also controlled himself a lot the first time he was with me, and only later..."
Ikuyo then realized what was happening; she also remembered that memory vividly. Looking at Hitori and Ryo, she said, "I think I did the same thing that time..."
Liang estimated the strength of both sides and sighed.
"Now even four of them combined can't beat him."
As the three were talking, a dozen seconds later, Nijika completely conceded defeat, and Ishikawa Hayato also folded.
The three, having understood the situation, exchanged glances again.
"It seems Hayato-kun really gave up a lot," Ikuyo sighed.
Hitori nodded.
Liang reached out towards the bedroom door and whispered, "Let's go, let's go..."
Then another sound came from the other side, as if the speaker had no energy or mood to suppress it anymore; the sound was very clear.
Nijika: "Huff... huff, Hayato-kun... I, I'll clean you up."
Ishikawa Hayato: "Eh, it's okay to rest like this. Oh wait, there's something up there... Um, Nijika, how did you know about this?"
Ryo and Hitori exchanged glances, then looked together at Ikuyo.
Ikuyo lowered her head slightly and raised her hand shyly.
"Senior Nijika asked me before how to make Hayato-kun feel good... but I didn't expect her to use it so soon."
Liang said helplessly, "Why didn't you ask me?"
Hitori Ryo, Ichiri thought: Nijika-chan probably thinks Ryo-san is definitely going to tease her.
The conversation next door is still going on.
Nijika: "Slurp, I asked... Yu, cough cough... Hayato-kun, please don't ask anymore, how are you feeling?"
Ishikawa Hayato: "It feels so good. Nijika, can I pat your head?"
Nijika: "Stop comforting me here, and why do you ask me after patting my head?"
Ishikawa Hayato: "Really! Look."
Nijika: "Hmm, well... let's do it again..."
Liang glanced at the two people beside him, then silently turned the doorknob and opened the door. With a look of relief mixed with helplessness on her face, Nijika was wearing white stockings, led the two inside.
The next day, in the private hot spring in his room, Ishikawa Hayato leaned against the edge of the hot spring, arms outstretched, and sighed.
"Ugh, I feel like all my strength has been drained, and my body feels tingly and numb."
Before him was white mist, white people, and white light.
Nijika leaned against him affectionately, her voice soft as she said, "But Hayato-kun can still carry us, right? We really can't even stand up anymore..."
Liang leaned against him and sighed, muttering to herself, "I thought I could finally make this guy behave completely."
Ishikawa Hayato chuckled and reached out to pinch her cheek.
On his other side, Ikuyo had fallen asleep against his chest. Of the four girls, she had the most energy, and she couldn't let herself be left unused.