Chapter 41: Get a little closer and you'll melt
If they continue chatting like this, they will inevitably realize that the other is a love rival.
The yandere characteristics make them likely to regard others as competitors and even take extreme actions to maintain their status.
Although neither of them is an aggressive yandere, they still show strong possessiveness and intolerance towards threatening opposite sex around them.
Qing Shuijian walked between the two and casually changed the subject: "Who is that person over there?"
Amemiya Iori and Sakurai Haruka looked in the direction of Shimizu Mi at the same time and found the figure of a strange man in the open space outside the runway.
The man was wearing track and field coach's uniform. He was about 1.9 meters tall, with wheat-colored skin. He was a muscular blond handsome guy who should be very popular with girls.
"Are you talking about him? He is the new foreign aid coach who came yesterday, Kenji Saito."
Saito Kenji, whom Sakurai Haruka mentioned, was currently helping the female members to stretch. Two of the girls blushed when he touched them and they didn't look very happy.
Speaking of this, Shimizu recalled the plot from the first week.
Since the previous coach Murakami was on maternity leave, in order to prepare for this sports meet, the school specially spent a large amount of money to hire a foreign coach from an overseas institution.
"That's the foreign aid coach..."
"It seems so, but let's go quickly, otherwise we will be late for class."
"it is good."
When Shimizu was about to take Amamiya Iori to the classroom, Coach Saito pointed to the girl next to him and asked something.
Then, Coach Saito left the girl and moved towards them.
"Hello, is this our first meeting?"
"Hello, is this Mr. Saito? We just learned your name from Sakurai-senpai."
"Really? Then there's no need to bother introducing yourself."
Kenji Saito smiled heartily, but somehow, Shimizu always felt that his smile seemed a little hypocritical, but it did not show in his expression.
"Just now I saw you two holding hands when you came over here, are you a couple? Our school doesn't encourage dating between students."
"No, we are just classmates."
Before Amamiya Iori could speak, Shimizu Mi denied it.
When hearing him say this, Amamiya Iori was obviously a little angry.
After hearing this, Sakurai Haruka, who was standing next to her, felt a little relieved from her previously tense mood.
In fact, she came over to talk to him just because she saw Amamiya Iori holding hands with Shimizu Ken.
In fact, she had discovered it a few days ago. Recently, no matter where her boyfriend went, Amamiya Iori would follow him, as if she was possessed by him.
If you don’t know, you might think she is Yao.
Although she was willing to believe in her heart that her boyfriend would not betray her, she still couldn't let go of such an action.
After all, in terms of looks, there is probably no girl in Tokyo who can compete with Amamiya Iori. Without any exaggeration, her looks are truly top-notch, and coupled with her figure...
Moreover, Amemiya Iori and Shimizu Mi are classmates. How could she feel at ease letting her boyfriend stay with such a beautiful woman with a pure and lovely appearance and a great figure all day long?
Sakurai Haruka was thinking this in her heart and had already begun to secretly be on guard against Amamiya Iori.
Although Shimizu denied their relationship without hesitation in front of her, who can guarantee that Amamiya Iori will not take the initiative to seduce her boyfriend?
"So we're just classmates, that's good..."
Kenji Saito's question made Shimizu somewhat concerned, because in the first round, the foreign coach invited by the school was not Kenji Saito, but another female coach named Tanaka.
As expected, there are some changes in the story line of the second round.
At this time, the voices of girls from the track and field club were heard not far away.
"Coach! Should we get the cones out?"
"Ah, then you guys take it... No, I'll go."
After saying that, Saito Kenji looked at Amamiya Iori for some reason and said:
"I just came to school recently, so I want to talk more with the kids in the track and field club and improve my relationship with them. Amamiya-san, if possible, could you help me?"
Shimizu was puzzled by this. Why did they ask Amamiya Iori to do the physical work when there was a boy next to them?
Let me do it—Shimizu was about to say this, but Sakurai Haruka answered first.
"Coach, I'll go."
"But, but..."
"It's okay. I can do it by myself. My juniors are going to be late for class soon."
Kenji Saito stared at Iori Amamiya for a while, making it hard to guess what he was thinking.
"Well, I'll leave it to you."
Afterwards, Saito went back to continue teaching his students, while Amamiya Iori seemed to not want to stay here for a moment. She quickly took Shimizumi's hand and left the place quickly.
On the way to the school building, you can see the sports field. About half of the members like Kenji Saito.
When he came to the shoe cabinet, Amamiya Iori's face briefly showed an expression of disgust, but he immediately returned to normal.
Shimizu Mitsuki took in all of this scene. It was obvious that Amamiya Iori's perfect personality once again suppressed her true thoughts. Even if she felt disgusted, she couldn't show it.
"Honey, I felt like the coach just now was staring at my breasts and butt, and I felt a chill on my back. I'll also contact Sakurai-senpai later and ask her to keep an eye on that person."
Amamiya Iori held her arms and rubbed them up and down, as if to wipe off the dirt on her body.
She was right. Although Sakurai Haruka was always cold towards people other than Shimizumi, she was actually very natural and didn't doubt others much, and could be easily fooled.
She is still a simple student in terms of her thinking and cannot be compared with Saito Kenji, a working man.
The current plot involving Kenji Saito has completely deviated from the original plot, so many things will happen that Shimizu Michi cannot understand.
"Because of this, I am the only one who can protect them..."
The sudden ringing of the school bell in the corridor broke Qingshuijian's thoughts.
"It's over, I'm late!"
(End of this chapter)