Chapter 107 Skirt

Skirt

After finishing his conversation with Ishii, Sou returns to the classroom.

“““Ah!?”””

Haruki, Mizuki, and Manami were waiting for Sou. It was a scene he had seen many times in the first semester.

Haruki and the others greeted Sou with joy.

Sou sat down, and Haruki and the others surrounded him.

“You took a long time. Did something happen?”

Haruki asked Sou with a surprised look on her face.

“I just went to the toilet.”

Sou replied, looking a little distracted.

“Sou-kun!! I was so worried that you were late~~”

Mizuki dives into Sou and hugs him with great force.

The smell of Mizuki’s shampoo tickled Sou’s nose. It had a very pleasant smell.

“Hey!! Don’t monopolize Sou!!”

Haruki tried to push Mizuki away.

“That’s right!! Mizu-cchi!!”

Manami joins Haruki.

“No way~~ I don’t want to let go~~”

Mizuki clings to Sou and resists. She doesn’t let go easily.

The power of Mizuki’s hug can be felt strongly on Sou’s body.

Just then, Haruki’s skirt fluttered in front of Sou’s eyes.

It was close enough to reach if he stretched out his hand a bit.

(First order. You’re going to try to make Haruki and the others dislike you.)

Ishii’s words of a moment ago echoed in his mind.

If he didn’t follow the order, Haruki and the others would be harmed to some extent.

(I have to do it! If I don’t….)

Sou encouraged himself in his heart. He braced himself.

“Oops. Oh dear.”

Pretending to lose his balance on purpose, Sou pulled up Haruki’s skirt.

Haruki’s uniform skirt flew into the air.

For a brief moment, her pure white panties were exposed. Sou’s eyes fixed on the color and shape of the panties.

“Kyaa!”

Haruki let out a scream. For once, she let out a girlish voice and embarrassedly pressed down on her skirt with both hands.

“H-hey!! What are you doing!!!”

Haruki’s face turned red like a tomato, showing both shock and anger.

“S-sorry. I lost my balance.”

Sou apologized. Regret and guilt ruled Sou’s heart.

When they saw Haruki’s skirt, both Mizuki and Manami froze. Mizuki remained motionless and still held on to Sou.

“Ugh. Well, it can’t be helped. Be more careful next time.”

Haruki scolded Sou in a stern tone while he embarrassedly adjusted her skirt.

“I’m sorry.”

Sou bowed deeply.

Buzz! Buzz!

Immediately after that, Sou’s smartphone in his bag vibrated. A notification arrived from SNS.

[Well done. It was very funny. But it’s not over yet. You know that, right? Here’s the next order!]