Chapter 7 Smell My
"Hey, look, look, the Amemiya in Class B is really big!"

Such discussions were heard from the outskirts of the playground not far away.

"Yeah, this figure is really excellent."

"I think she's running so lewdly that she must be trying to seduce men."

Following the sound, I saw three boys gathered at the edge of the playground, staring at Amamiya Iori's running figure with lewd eyes.

This time Qing Shuijian was able to hear it not because of his "passive" method of eavesdropping through the wall, but because the other party did not lower the volume at all.

Even though the girls passing by gave them looks of disgust, the three men showed no sign of backing down.

Many boys in the school are attracted to Amamiya Iori's unparalleled beauty and figure, and Shimizu Mi knows this.

But he couldn't just sit back and watch those obscene looks and words.

"Those guys! Hey, Yuichi..."

Shimizu turned around and found Kondo Yuichi hugging his knees with his head down, not saying a word.

He definitely heard it just now, but what's with this attitude?
"Yuichi, what are you doing? Didn't you hear what those people are saying!?"

"But... there are three of them..."

Kondo Yuichi is not the type of person who likes to quarrel, and his personality is not that strong. He knows that he cannot fight against those people.

But even so, Shimizu Mi still hopes that he can hold on. In order to protect Amamiya Iori, even if it is ugly, Shimizu Mi hopes that he can use all his strength to make a sound.

"Tsk!"

Shimizu smacked his lips. It seemed that Kondo Yuichi's personality problems were more serious than he had imagined.

But at this time, even standing from the perspective of Amamiya Iori's friend, Shimizu Mi could not turn a blind eye to the behavior of those people.

"Amamiya, can you come over here for a moment?"

After hearing Shimizumi's call, Amemiya Iori immediately smiled brightly and jumped to Shimizumi like a rabbit.

"What's the matter?"

Amamiya Iori supported herself on her knees with her hands, breathing lightly to calm her heartbeat.

It's really spectacular when you look at it up close...

"Take a break, you've been running for so long."

"Well, that's fine."

Amemiya Iori readily accepted Shimizumi's proposal and sat down on his other side.

Shimizu glanced in the previous direction and saw that the three boys were clearly looking at him with hostility.

However, compared to letting Amamiya Iori be gossiped about by such people, he didn't care about this level of malice.

"Just wait and see!" The other party did not make any sound, but Qingshuijian judged based on the man's lip shape.

This second round seems to be more troublesome than expected...

"Hey! Youichi, it's time for you to get some exercise!"

After hearing Amemiya Iori's reproachful urging, Kondo Yuichi had no choice but to respond to her and walked towards the playground honestly. During the walk, he looked back at the two people sitting under the shade of the tree with reluctance.

"come on!"

"come on!"

Shimizu Mi and Amemiya Iori watched Kondo Yuichi leave and cheered him up.

There is still some time before the physical education class ends.

Even though she was sweating slightly after the exercise, a pleasant scent still wafted over from Amamiya Iori.

Qingshui saw that she was a little concerned and glanced in her direction.

"What's wrong, Shimizu-kun, is there something on my face?"

Almost the moment he looked over, Amamiya Iori noticed it, and said with a bright smile.

"It's nothing... I was just wondering why Amamiya smelled so good."

Qingshui didn't know what to say for a moment, so he couldn't control himself and told the truth.

In fact, he was very curious about this question during the first week.

After he conquered Amamiya Iori, she would stick with Shimizu Mizu to go to his house after school every day to do some exercise and sweat. After a long time, even his room was filled with a fragrance.

So it turns out that even the sweat of beautiful girls smells good? What about their farts?

"Smell, do you want to smell it?"

Amemiya Iori was stunned for a moment, then smiled and scooped up her long black hair with her hands, revealing her white neck.

Most girls would never want others to smell their sweat, but Amamiya Iori didn't seem to care at all.

No, she must be a little concerned because she is blushing.

Although he was curious, Shimizu tried to control his hesitation and replied, "No, no need. I was just joking."

"Really? But I'll take it seriously."

Amemiya Iori stared straight at Shimizu Mi, and just when he was at a loss, the ringing bell for the end of get out of class saved him.

Amemiya Iori stared at Shimizu for a long time, then muttered "What a pity", let down her hair and stood up.

After experiencing such a physical education class, Qingshuijian had no interest in the remaining classes and was only drowsy.

(End of this chapter)