"I really can't be blamed," Amamiya Natsuki said plaintively. "I just couldn't control myself."
Yukinoshita Yukino gritted her teeth and said, burning with embarrassment:
"You're disgusting!"
"Yes, yes. I'm disgusting and shameless."
Amamiya Natsuki nodded quickly. The original sin of lewdness had finally eroded his reason, and he couldn't help reaching out with his right hand to wrap it around Little Yukino's soft, slender waist.
"What are you doing?!"
Yukinoshita Yukino's black hair quivered as she turned, embarrassed and angry.
"Don't turn around." Amamiya Natsuki leaned close to Yukino's ear and whispered, "While Chika's in leg accessory form, she can see what you see. You don't want Classmate Chika to catch us, do you?"
"What do you mean?"
Yukinoshita Yukino was momentarily confused, unable to process what he was saying.
The next second.
Amamiya Natsuki suddenly grabbed her right hand and drew it backward, whispering:
"Yukino, help me."
"What... Huh?!"
Yukinoshita Yukino froze for half a second, her beautiful eyes widening in disbelief. She couldn't help wanting to turn around and hit him, but halfway through, she forcibly stopped herself.
She couldn't.
She couldn't turn around.
She was sharing her vision with Chika. If she turned around, Classmate Chika would see something absolutely awful.
But...
But!!
How dare this guy do something like that?!
"Little Yukino, help me."
Amamiya Natsuki whispered again.
He still had the nerve to ask me for help!
Death sentence!
He had to be put on the gallows!
Yukinoshita Yukino came to her senses and bit down hard on her teeth. Embarrassed, angry, and exasperated, she nearly ground them to dust. In her mind, she was already rehearsing how to spin around and deliver a bone-breaking flying kick, making Trash-kun collapse and cry.
But for some reason,
her body seemed to have fallen under a puppet