Furious Kamuro Performs a Rear-Naked Choke / A Good-Luck Charm for Romance

Night.

Paying extra to take away two Boston lobsters, Aoyama hummed a little tune as he headed towards Ichinose's dormitory.

Today, Class 1-A's failure in the Red Team and their bottom-ranking position in the grade were a complete disaster. As a former leader who cared deeply about the class, Ichinose couldn't possibly be too happy.

As a considerate and good man, he certainly wouldn't let Ichinose spend the lonely night alone.

"Honami, I'm here."

Upon reaching the door of Ichinose, Aoyama knocked and then used his spare room key to open the door and enter.

After they developed a close, almost inseparable relationship, Ichinose gave him her spare room key, indicating that he was always welcome to visit.

"Komako is here too, Shiki." Ichinose, who had changed into casual loungewear, came out of the entrance to greet her and let her know that someone was home.

"Amikura, you won't hit me if you see me, will you?"

Responding in a joking tone, Aoyama followed Ichinose into the room and soon saw Amikura sitting on the bed, looking dejected.

Her once vibrant and beautiful purple eyes now revealed a lack of confidence, just like those of people from other Yamamura.

Amikura glanced at Aoyama once, then looked down again, showing no particular emotion.

More than half a month ago, Aoyama made no attempt to hide his relationship with Ichinose. After failing to persuade Ichinose, she could only accept Ichinose's choice and considerately avoided causing her Ichinose trouble.

She couldn't blame Aoyama for Class A's failure this time, because that's how class competition is; backstabbing and deception are the norm.

It was her fault for being less skilled.

"What, you're planning to give up after just one failure?" Sitting on the cushion in front of the dining table, Aoyama's gaze swept over Amikura's long, fair legs and landed on her delicate face.

Amikura, who has been exercising regularly since the start of the semester, achieved excellent results in this Sports Festival, but it was only a victory for one or two people that could not reverse the major disadvantage of being randomly grouped.

In the 200-meter race, she could even compete with Onodera for first place.

Amikura pursed his lips. "Who said I was going to shirk my responsibilities? I'm just reflecting on my mistakes."

Whenever a team loses, the leader must bear some responsibility. This complete defeat of Class A was partly due to Aoyama's cunning and partly due to her lack of preparedness.

"It won't be like our class, where they change leaders after just one failure, right?"

"I won't let the class become like that, Shiki."

Instead of answering Amikura 'Aoyama self-deprecating joke, Ichinose walked behind Aoyama, knelt down, hugged his neck, and rubbed her chin intimately against his head.

After witnessing Aoyama's impressive performance at today's Sports Festival, she had long wanted to get close to Aoyama.

However, with the class experiencing a series of setbacks, she couldn't very well leave the class to find Aoyama.

"There's no need to be in such a hurry, Xiao Fanbo."

Amikura's pink lips pressed into a thin line as she looked speechlessly at her best friend, who was beaming with happiness.

Aoyama showed his full strength today, was indeed very cool. Although they were rivals, she had to admit that Aoyama was the most dazzling guy at the Sports Festival, and his performance was far ahead of the second place.

He excelled academically and athletically throughout his grade.

Not to mention Ichinose, Amikura herself is now feeling a little like throwing herself into Aoyama's arms, since her ideal boyfriend is someone like Aoyama who is strong in both academics and martial arts.

"I've already complained once, I think Xiaomeng would welcome Komako."

Ichinose's cheeks flushed slightly, but she had no intention of backing down. She had already said the comforting words to Amikura, and she didn't want to hold back anymore.

"You're so fickle, Xiao Fanbo, I misjudged you."

After getting out of bed and standing up, Amikura walked up to Aoyama, pinched Ichinose's cheeks hard, and then said goodbye and left.

As the door closed, Ichinose walked around to Aoyama and sat in his lap, showing no signs of sadness; her delicate face and icy blue eyes shone with intensity.

"That's really H-type, Xiao Fanbo, but I like it."

He placed his hand on the protrusion and moved it around vigorously, Aoyama Ichinose, who lowered her head.

After their lips parted for a long time, Ichinose's loungewear had several buttons undone, revealing a very alluring glimpse of her skin.

"Love me, Shiki." With her beautiful eyes, seemingly brimming with spring water, half-closed, Ichinose rubbed her cheek against Aoyama's face, her plump, fair legs crossed around her beloved prey.

She had only one thought in her mind: to become one with the outstanding boy in front of her.

"Understood, my lovely Princess."

Effortlessly lifting the alluring body, Aoyama complied with Ichinose's idea and his own desires, and the two collapsed onto the bed after walking to the bedside.

The exhilarating sound rang out continuously for more than ten seconds.

Chapter 240 The Temperamental Kamuro Online Naked Choke

"We're too late. Little Fanfan still has Shiki."

In the morning, Hasebe was somewhat dissatisfied, expressing his displeasure at the two people who arrived last at the study session.

Hasebe, who felt that becoming close to others started with nicknames, asked Aoyama and the others to call her "Gaga" after only attending the study group two or three times, and she also called others by their names or nicknames.

Ichinose is played by Hoho, Yamamura by Mimi, and Kamuro by Masumi.

Incidentally, Kamuro doesn't like Hasebe calling her that, but he dislikes correcting Hasebe even more, so he just lets her be.

"The Sports Festival just ended yesterday, so it's normal to sleep in." Without batting an eye, Aoyama answered Hasebe calmly, taking off his shoes and walking into the room from the entrance.

Thanks to the purchases and additions made by the girls, the once deserted study room is now filled with many small decorations and dolls.

A new layer of EVA interlocking soft mats has been added to the wooden floor, making it a good way to rest when you're tired from studying.

"Hehe, you know perfectly well whether you're sleeping in or not."

With a faint, sarcastic remark, Kamuro buried himself back in his studies, preparing for the upcoming Special Exam.

There will be a Special Exam in mid-October to test academic ability. As members of the Student Council, they know about it faster than other students, but they are not yet clear about the rules.

"Shiki ran very fast yesterday, especially in the final relay race."

After Aoyama sat down, Sakura praised him with some joy, saying that Aoyama had been surrounded by Class C students as soon as he crossed the finish line yesterday, and she was too shy to go up and express her happiness.

"Yeah, yeah, that guy Sudo was yelling 'Impossible!' saying you must have been doing performance-enhancing drugs."

Speaking of the relay race, Hasebe was also very excited. Aoyama overtook the figures in front one by one, and the tension of the final first cross of the finish line made her very excited.

Hearing the entire school's surprise at Aoyama, she also felt a sense of shared honor and exhilaration.

This is her friend, isn't that amazing?

"This isn't even my full strength." Aoyama felt a sense of satisfaction at being praised by the cute girl.

He really stole the show yesterday, becoming a hot topic of conversation among all the teachers and students in the school.

"This isn't even going all out?"

Hasebe satisfied Aoyama's vanity, but Kamuro's sudden rebuke brought him back to reality.

"Books are for learning, not for you to use as weapons, Masumi."

Aoyama looked at Kamuro, who was pursing her lips. She was slowly unfolding a book that had been rolled up into a stick, her movements so natural that it was as if she wasn't the one hitting someone.

"If you keep yelling like that, I'll kill you." Kamuro calmly declared his intention to attack. "Stop arguing and get back to studying."

"Yes, yes, is there anything you don't understand?"

After flirting, Aoyama immediately backed down and stopped chatting, throwing himself into teaching.

As time slowly passed, it was soon time for the first break. Hasebe was the most restless, immediately stretched and slid off the chair to the ground to lie down.

"Are you that tired, Gaga?" With a gentle smile, Ichinose walked into the kitchen.

A moment later, she came out of the kitchen with several drinks, distributed them to everyone, and then took out some snacks from the snack box.

Serious study sessions quickly turn into casual get-togethers.

"As punishment for yesterday's worst performance, Miki, you come and give this best performer a back massage."

After gulping down the iced drink Ichinose handed him, Aoyama found a giant plush toy, hugged it with both hands, and lay down on the ground with his head as a pillow.

Among the girls in the room, Yamamura had the lowest score yesterday, Hasebe was second to last, and Sakura, who had been dragged to train by him shortly after the start of the semester and had maintained her performance, had even gotten third place in a competition.

Its physical abilities have evolved from the level of a brute to the level of an average person.

"I'll give you a beautiful gift."

"No need for Miki, I'll hammer it for you."

With a hint of punishing Aoyama and telling him not to get so cocky, Kamuro left his seat and stood next to Aoyama.

With a lift and a putt, small feet encased in black stockings stepped onto the back of the Aoyama, then stomped down hard.

"Wow, Shiki, you can still laugh? Are you a pervert?"

Hasebe, who was also lying on the ground, turned his head to look at Aoyama and found that Aoyama did not have an angry expression at all, even though he had been stepped on by the girl.

However, she felt that this was quite good, at least it showed that Aoyama was not a short-tempered man, and that he doted on his woman.

If it were a memory of a relative, the Kamuro would have been overturned.

"What do you know, Haruka? It's my honor that Masumi is willing to step on me." Although Hasebe insisted on calling her "Gaga," Aoyama refused, feeling it sounded like a girl's term of endearment.

"I've realized you really want to die, Shiki-- "

"Miki, go and hold his hand down."

What do you mean it's your honor that I stepped on you? Besides, there are so many people here, what will others think of me?

After a moment of embarrassment, Kamuro ordered Yamamura to act, while he himself sat behind Aoyama to block his movements.

"No, I was wrong, I was really wrong."

In an instant, Aoyama knew what Kamuro was going to do.

After spending a long time in close contact with several people, his weakness was accidentally exposed one day.

"Too late." Kamuro's voice was icy.

"Just bear with it for a bit, Shiki."

Kneeling in front of Aoyama, Yamamura obediently used his own hands to seal Aoyama's hands.

"So what if you got first place in the whole school at the Sports Festival? I think you're getting too cocky."

With his hands placed on either side of Aoyama's waist, Kamuro snorted and began scratching him relentlessly.

As for Aoyama, he naturally joined in the laughter, but his laughter sounded unnatural no matter how you looked at it.

He's not afraid of pain, but he's afraid of itching.

Under Kamuro's malicious punishment, during the half-hour break, fifteen minutes of which were filled with laughter.

Even so, I still love you, Masumi.

When it was time to study, before going into the bathroom, Aoyama would gently speak and close the door before going to the toilet.

A moment later, he heard Ichinose and the others joking around in Kamuro outside the bathroom.

Hearing Kamuro's somewhat embarrassed and angry reply, he decided to stay in the bathroom for thirty minutes before going out.

"If you're so capable, then never come out of here again."

"Who said I'm capable? I'm not capable at all."

More than ten minutes later, sitting on the toilet seat, Aoyama, oblivious to the danger, provoked the Kamuro outside the door.

He stayed for another ten minutes or so until eleven o'clock, then asked Ichinose to take Kamuro out to buy groceries, while he secretly slipped away.

[OK, Kamuro has already left with me.]

Around eleven o'clock, Aoyama executed his plan perfectly. Unable to hear any sounds from Kamuro, he opened the bathroom door and took a deep breath of the room's fresh air.

Then, with a smirk Ichinose timidly stood in front of him.

Oh no! Honami has ruined my life!

When Aoyama realized something was wrong, a pair of firm, elastic arms wrapped around his neck from behind.

"Hehe."

Accompanied by a pleasant, cold laugh behind him, Aoyama felt himself being pulled back violently and then subjected to a rear-naked choke.

"I am love--uh"

Chapter 241 The Guardian of a Good Marriage

"Will you dare help Masumi next time, Miki?"