Momousagi: Do You Think I'm Fat? [1/2]

Chapter 152: Momousagi: Do You Think I'm Fat? [1/2]

In Vice Admiral Shizi's garden.

Along the secluded path, the flowers smelled richly fragrant. Noah lay on Sadaharu's soft belly, lazily basking in the sun.

A rare moment of quiet rest.

It was just that the two long legs beside him kept swaying back and forth, rather eye-catching.

"I heard you ran around all night and wore out more than a dozen instructors?"

Momousagi sat on the swing, gently rocking back and forth as she smiled at him. "You directly caused the entire graduation assessment schedule to fall seriously behind?"

The original plan had been to tally up the military achievements today, then depart tomorrow for the third stage of the assessment.

But after this little incident, the practical assessment had to be postponed until the day after tomorrow.

"I didn't want to either, Commodore."

Noah rested his arms behind his head, gazing leisurely at the sky.

"But it's nice to stay at Marine Headquarters for another day. I can spend more time with you. Once I leave for the practical assessment, it'll be at least half a month before I can see you again, and besides..."

He turned his head and glanced at Momousagi's round, perky backside—the swing board beneath her creaking under the pressure.

"That belongs to Hina, doesn't it, Commodore? You should take it easy. Don't break it by sitting on it, or Vice Admiral Shizi will get angry..."

Smack!

Something flew over and struck Noah squarely in the face. He yelped, covered his face, and rolled over into a sitting position. "I was only telling the truth. Why'd you hit me?"

"What, you haven't even won me over yet, and you're already saying I'm fat?"

Momousagi looked at him with a cold smile.

"Of course not, but