Of course, that wasn't the point.
The point was that when Amamiya Natsuki touched her absolute territory, Fujiwara Moeha finally remembered something... At least he'd only touched her thigh, so he wouldn't find out...
But the next second, Fujiwara Moeha suddenly felt a cool breeze. A chilly sensation swept through her skirt.
"E-Eh?!"
Fujiwara Moeha cried out in her heart:
"N-no, no, no! Don't!"
Unfortunately, the junior high school student's prayers went unanswered.
The breeze swept past, mercilessly lifting the skirts of all three girls one after another.
Amamiya Natsuki looked over instinctively.
What met his eyes was a panda, a blue-and-white bowl, and... nothing at all?
"Waaahhh—!"
The junior high school student let out a cry of unbearable embarrassment.
It was obvious that Moeha knew she was bare underneath, with nothing on at all.
Amamiya Natsuki reached out and grabbed the three junior high school students, taking them straight into the Time Bubble. Tearing down the wall would be too much trouble, so entering the small world was the easiest option.
"This place is one hundred percent safe. You can think of it as a portable small world." Before the three junior high school students could say anything, Amamiya Natsuki explained, "I still have something to take care of, so stay here until I get back."
"Thank you, senpai."
The two junior high school students' hair was disheveled, and they still looked a little dazed, but they remembered to thank him.
Moeha, on the other hand, had a face so red it looked ready to drip blood. Water vapor billowed from above her head, and she clutched her skirt tightly in both hands, stammering without being able to get a word out.
"I'll go deal with the invading supernatural beings."
Amamiya Natsuki gave a slight nod, then vanished in