What a Wimp / Doormat

The whistling wind billowed her dress as Sakura Airi pulled it up with unprecedented speed, all the while secretly glancing at Asakusa Toru's reaction, following the direction of his faintly warm gaze.

His face was expressionless, but his gaze remained fixed on her without wavering for a moment.

This feeling... is so strange!

Even when I was a print idol, I've never been stared at like this while changing clothes!

Although they had to pose in different ways in front of the camera, at least their clothes were still on.

And that was work, it felt completely different from what I'm experiencing now!

Waaah...

Under the watchful eyes of anxious onlookers, she quickly changed her clothes, but even though it was supposed to be 'Shizuku's' turn to appear, Sakura Airi's cowardly heart was brought out once again.

She can't hypnotize herself!

What should we do?

Chapter 156 is too pathetic.

Sakura Airi's Judgment is 'D'.

In other words, the judgments she makes after careful consideration are often wrong.

Just like now.

When the girl realizes she can no longer easily re-hypnotize herself, her chaotic mind begins to exert its power.

"Delete it..." she whispered, her voice barely audible.

The sound was very soft and quiet.

Asakusa Toru heard clearly, but he still pretended not to have heard, raising an eyebrow slightly:

"Um?"

"Please, please delete the photos!" Sakura Airi cried out, her voice trembling with barely suppressed emotion, as if she had used all her strength.

"Oh~" Then, Asakusa Toru finally showed an expression of understanding and said:

"What photo?"

"... The photos you just took."

Asakusa Toru blinked. "What did I film?"

"They slapped me..." Sakura Airi calmed down a little and began to realize what was happening.

Is he... not planning to delete the photos, so he's just playing me for a fool...?

Even after she realized what was happening, she seemed to have no other choice but to go along with what he said and 'ask' Asakusa Toru to delete the photos.

With a look of realization, Asakusa Toru nodded and confirmed, "Oh, I took your picture, so you want me to delete it?"

Sakura Airi nodded and responded softly:

"Um."

That's great, it seems he just genuinely hadn't figured it out.

Once things are explained clearly, he will delete the photos properly.

So, in that case... the only explanation I need to give is why I'm changing clothes here.

It's okay, though, none of my classmates know I'm 'Shizuku'.

As long as I explain it properly, at most it's just that I was changing clothes on the rooftop and someone saw me...

Ugh, it's embarrassing enough, but thankfully he's not in Class D. As long as I change back into my 'Sakura Airi' outfit and lower my head, no one will recognize me!

That's right, that's exactly it!

Having sorted out the logic in her mind, Sakura Airi felt a glimmer of hope.

But in the next instant, Asakusa Toru's voice extinguished that hope.

"Well, it feels like such a waste to just delete Shizuku's photos like this."

He uttered the name 'Shizuku'.

Sakura Airi: "--!!!"

He knew he was 'Shizuku'!!!

Ahhhhh--

Sakura Airi's thoughts were completely disrupted as she screamed from the depths of her heart.

She gritted her teeth and nervously walked back to Asakusa Toru.

Then, she bent over in utter humiliation:

"Please, please delete it..."

Asakusa Toru: "..."

How pathetic...

Unlike Kushida, who simply grabbed her hand to threaten her, Sakura Airi adhered to the principle of being a coward from beginning to end. Even her only act of mustering the courage to try to snatch the phone seemed so non-aggressive. When her identity was called out by him, the method she thought of was to beg him.

Looking down at Sakura Airi, who was still so reserved despite wearing a pretty dress, taking off her dowdy glasses, and adopting the same 'energetic' outfit she wore online, Asakusa Toru felt an urge to make sarcastic remarks.

This is so pathetic...

Her body trembled slightly with tension, and the curves of her sagging fat, stretched taut by her tight clothes, were clearly displayed before Asakusa Toru's eyes as she bent over.

Kushida was already very good, but Sakura Airi is even better now.

As expected of Advanced Nurturing 'F' size.

To put it bluntly, I want to fuck.

Sakura Airi twin tails, which should be energetic, are tied up in a way that looks incredibly dowdy. Coupled with her decorative glasses that make her look even more dowdy, she becomes even more inconspicuous.

But things are different now.

She took off her decorative glasses, brushed aside the bangs that were covering her eyes, and tied her original pigtails higher with a new tie. Almost instantly, her aura underwent a dramatic transformation.

Of course, that feeling of humiliation hadn't dissipated.

However, raising her pigtails like this actually made her look a bit like Amazawa.

Although the two give off completely different vibes, the similarities in their hair color and twin ponytails inevitably lead people to make connections.

As for Amazawa Asakusa Toru, it was a little... well, extreme.

In his mind, Amazawa didn't seem to have a very serious image. If he were to put on clothes sometime, he might not even recognize him for a while.

So, once he made that connection, he started to react.

But it's different...

This guy is such a wimp.

Asakusa Toru even suspected that even without taking this photo, just threatening her with the name 'Shizuku' would have made her obediently comply.

Even in retrospect, they would only feel incredibly ashamed and berate themselves for not fighting back.

That's precisely why we can't take the path of threats.

Ultimately, even Kushida initially had no intention of posing a threat.

It was only because she couldn't persuade Little Kikyo that she couldn't get over that hurdle herself that she offered a compromise, and the current relationship was entirely of her own free will.

Asakusa Toru never forced anyone.

Do you want to use the app?

Suddenly, this thought popped into my head.

By using the app to evoke Sakura's maternal instincts, he can "passively" do whatever he wants and "make" Sakura "willingly" pamper him.

"--Slap!" A crisp sound rang out as Asakusa Toru slapped himself across the face.

What's going on? Why would I think of using an app here?

While "Mom "Sakura sounds nice, is there any difference between using an app to alter one's identity and rape?

He admitted that he did enjoy learning about modified gameplay, but gameplay is one thing, and when it really came down to it, he still wouldn't do it that way.

Unless he's got the script for falling in love with Teacher Lu.

Cough.

And it's a huge loss; you don't even need an app to win over Sakura, right?

In short, follow the strategies, play around, flirt, touch legs, and be affectionate.

Keep the photos safe and think about what to do next.

Asakusa Toru wondered if he had been indulging in too much sex lately, which was why this was his first thought, but when he thought about it carefully, it didn't seem to happen that often.

Asakusa Toru regained control of his mind and slapped himself in the face.

But Sakura Airi was completely bewildered.

Sakura Airi: "???"

Hey hey hey??? I begged you to delete the photos, did you really have to slap yourself for that???

Chapter 157 The scapegoat

Sakura Airi was a little bewildered.

She stopped bending over and suddenly straightened up.

Due to her body structure, her center of gravity shifted slightly, and she found it difficult to maintain her balance when she stood up too quickly.

Staggering forward a few more steps, Sakura Airi finally managed to steady herself.

But this would make the distance too close.

Although she didn't fall onto Asakusa Toru, she could easily smell his... scent.

Sakura Airi nose slightly and became even more stunned.

This taste...

It seems like I've smelled it somewhere before?

And just recently.

"..."

Sakura Airi tried hard to recall, attempting to find the source of that scent in her memory as much as possible.

So she sniffed even harder.

"... Stop smelling it." Asakusa Toru raised his hand and pressed Sakura Airi's forehead, pushing her back. "The photos won't be deleted. Not only will they not be deleted, I'm going to hide them carefully and look at them every day."

"Eh? Eh? Eh--" Sakura Airi's eyes widened. She wanted to say something, but before she could speak, Asakusa Toru continued:

"After all, I'd say I'm a fan of 'Shizuku' too."

"Ugh..." Sakura Airi gripped her skirt tightly. "Pink, fan stuff..."

Yes, yes, if you weren't a fan, you wouldn't know that name either.

But it turns out it really does exist, like having your own fans in the same school.

She stopped searching for the scent and instead began searching her mind for fan comments that might match the other person's characteristics.

Although it sounds a bit boastful, she surprisingly has quite a lot of active fans on her blog.

Some comments praised her photos, some encouraged her to take more photos, some said they would always support her, and so on...

Harassment.

Every day, they talk about fate and fantasize about getting closer to themselves, and they leave behind words like "From now on, we will be together forever" to relentlessly bother themselves.

To be honest, when it comes to fans, Sakura Airi's first thought is actually that obsessive sasaeng fan.

So, her heart stopped for a moment.