I have an infinite number of shikigami-Chapter 245 - 118. Summer, playground, senior and junior sisters have different personalities.
Chapter 245: 118. Summer, playground, senior and junior sisters have different personalities.
The final exams ended in the scorching heat.
After a week, it will be summer vacation, and the day Fujiwara Reya has been eagerly awaiting to apply sunscreen on his two lady friends is drawing nearer.
"The morning weather forecast said the highest temperature is 34°."
"Well, it’s summer..."
"Tokyo is really hot—"
"When will it rain?"
"Ugh, I wish we could fast forward to winter—"
"Don’t jump ahead, just think about how to survive the next gym class..."
During the self-study class, Fujiwara Reya listened to the two girls next door chatting, and the lead in his mechanical pencil snapped with a ’click’.
"Hey, Fujiwara..." Ikeda Aoshu turned to look at him.
While changing the lead, Fujiwara Reya asked, "What’s up?"
"Is the next gym class a swim class?" Ikeda Aoshu asked expectantly.
"How would I know? I’m not the sports committee member..." Fujiwara Reya glanced at the back row’s sports committee member and signaled Ikeda Aoshu to ask himself.
"Soccer class!" the sports committee member loudly answered, having heard their conversation.
"Ah—"
Groans filled the classroom.
"No way..."
"The sun is so strong; I’ll get tanned!"
"Darn soccer; I hate soccer, it prevents me from seeing girls in swimsuits—" someone voiced this thought, causing the girls in class to react with disgusted "ewws."
"Everyone, settle down," the sports committee member clapped, "Guys, form two teams of eleven for a match; the rest cheer alongside the girls."
"Great!"
The girls in class cheered excitedly.
Meanwhile, the boys looked at Fujiwara Reya with hostility: "Let’s duel, Fujiwara!"
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Fujiwara Reya didn’t know when he offended so many people.
"You’re dating Kasahara!" one guy accused.
Another chimed in: "You have unclear ties with Hoshimi!"
"A player with girls’ feelings!" Ikeda Aoshu joined the crowd criticizing the scumbag, "You know what, Koike told me that the pair of knee-high socks Asuka lost weren’t stolen but given to Fujiwara Scumbag!"
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Fujiwara Reya looked at the monk in shock.
"Ah!"
"So jealous—"
"Those are the junior’s knee-high socks, Fujiwara must sniff them every night before bed—"
The expressions of the surrounding boys twisted with jealousy.
These perverts are hopeless... Fujiwara Reya thought, considering himself possibly the only normal guy at Kitagawa Academy. He did sniff the junior’s socks, but only to memorize the scent, definitely not due to any sock-sniffing fetish!
"Let’s kill the scumbag!" Student A proposed.
Student B agreed: "We absolutely can’t let a jerk like this tarnish our school’s image!"
"Fujiwara, you..." Ikeda Aoshu gritted his teeth and lunged, "I’ve taken the blame long enough! It’s time he faces consequences, everyone, attack—"
In seconds, Fujiwara Reya was surrounded by people.
Left and right were all guys, the atmosphere heated fiercely, demonstrating just how hot Tokyo is.
"Everyone, quiet down!"
In the turmoil, a soft, sweet voice descended like a heavenly rain.
Everyone glanced at the doorway, where the young and beautiful homeroom teacher stood in a sleek skirt and black stockings, watching them.
"It’s self-study class, look at this commotion!" Wakina Haruka stepped in with high heels onto the podium, dignified yet authoritative, surveying Fujiwara’s side until the students returned to their seats promptly, then continued, "And you, focus on your studies, no more gossip!"
"Teacher..."
Fujiwara Reya felt unjustly accused.
Honestly, even if it’s about Asuka, he never even held the senior sister’s hand, so where did all this gossip come from?
Seeing his innocent look, Wakina Haruka felt a bit of sympathy, her tone softening as she consoled, "I’m not blaming you, it’s just that too much discussion could affect your mindset."
Deep down, the teacher was very fond of this genius student from the countryside. If rumors affected his academic performance, the teacher would be heartbroken.
After all, he was an orphan, with no options but to study hard, get into a good university, and change his destiny.
Thinking of this, Wakina Haruka cleared her throat and told the class, "Alright, settle your scores on the field. If Fujiwara wins the soccer match in gym class, you all stop talking behind his back, okay?"
She had great confidence in Fujiwara Reya.
Not only was this student handsome, with good grades and athletic talent, he was practically a perfect person.
"That’s right!" a girl agreed, "Mr. Fujiwara must’ve been wronged, he couldn’t be a scumbag! I think he’s only interested in Senior Hoshimi."
"Yeah, they look great together, and they’re always paired up."
"But didn’t he take Kasahara’s socks?"
"There must be a reason!"
"I bet it was for money."
"..." Fujiwara Reya glanced towards the girl who made the last remark, wondering if she had telepathy.
After self-study class ended, students headed to the locker room to change into sportswear. As Wakina Haruka walked beside Fujiwara Reya in her high heels, she gave him a fist pump: "Good luck! You’re my favorite student, don’t let romantic matters affect your school progress."
Hey, hey!
A young and beautiful female teacher tempting a student like this could lead to serious issues.
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