"Huh?"
Watching Utaha Kasumigaoka place the thigh-highs beside her legs while pointing her toes, Sogo Doma suddenly did not know whether he should complain—wasn't that topic change far too forced? And wasn't she letting herself go a little too much?
Sure, they were thigh-highs, and sure, her legs were perfect, but so what? He was Sogo Doma! How could he possibly let something that looked like fanservice make him do as she said...
Well, mainly because he had yet to figure out what she was up to. Could this be some new prank game?
With that in mind, Sogo the upright gentleman immediately put on a righteous expression and said solemnly, "You..."
"Shut up..." Before he could even finish, Utaha Kasumigaoka, who already knew him quite well, cut him off. "The dull male lead has known the female lead for a long time, yet he remains unable to understand her feelings. In the end, the clever female lead decides to take the initiative. Sogo-kun, my hand is injured, so help me..."
"So..." Before she could finish, Sogo Doma said awkwardly, "You're gathering material for a new scenario you came up with?"
"What else would it be?"
"You call asking someone to help put on thigh-highs taking the initiative?"
"Is there a problem with that? Boys start fantasizing the moment they see a girl's feet anyway..."
"Don't make boys sound so pathetic..."
"Before you say that..." However, before Sogo Doma could finish, Utaha Kasumigaoka interrupted him with a smile. "Why don't you take a look at what your own hands are doing, Sogo-kun?"
"Aren't I just playing along with your performance?"
"But this is completely different from the scene I imagined!" Utaha Kasumigaoka ignored Sogo Doma, who was already helping her put on the thigh-highs. Or rather, having fallen into thought,