Close Contact with Miku

"Hmmm, Miku..." Shinichi took a deep breath with a strange expression.

"Hold your words."

Miku pulled his hand holding the cup from afar, placing her hand on his stomach, and sipping her green tea.

"It's a bit cold today, let me warm you up."

She squinted lazily and curved her lips into a sweet smile.

(The heater in the student council room is quite strong. You'll sweat if you sit like this...)

Shinichi didn't voice this complaint.

He adjusted their posture, and unconsciously smiled.

Lastly, he held Miku's waist with his left hand and held a pair of long black stockings with his right hand.

Then he lowered his head and kissed her scent.

Gradually, Shinichi couldn't hold back anymore, he turned and eagerly explored the pale cherry-colored lips that were still moist from the tea.

"Eh... Mhmmm."

"Umh..."

Their breaths intertwined for a moment, and the scent of green tea filled the air. After a slight gasp, the student council room fell silent for a moment.

"...Shinichi."

Suddenly, a soft voice came out of Miku's slightly open mouth.

"What's wrong?" Shinichi thought she was going to talk about something serious, so his expression became a bit serious.

Unexpectedly, Miku just ruffled her messy hair and continued speaking with a vague voice.

"Our class's theme is a gender-swapped café."

"This is what Class A is doing." Shinichi nodded. He hadn't dealt with the information in this area before, and he only found out about it now.

"Guys have to wear maid uniforms, and girls have to wear deaconess uniforms to serve the opposite gender..." Miku chuckled, "Because when the guys proposed the maid café, Nino said, 'Since you guys like maid uniforms so much, why don't you wear them yourselves?' and got a lot of approval."

"That's totally her style..." Shinichi smiled bitterly at the guys in that class.

"But it seems like the guys are more enthusiastic than the girls."

"???"

Is there something wrong with the guys in your class?

"Then Ichika said their class would have a solo performance. Since 80% of the people in Class C are Ichika's fans... But she's trying her best to stop it."

Shinichi wanted to laugh: "Well, that's true. If we don't stop it, Ichika might not dare to participate in the school festival... I feel embarrassed just thinking about it."

"There's also Class D. Initially, they wanted to set up a regular fried noodle stall, but after a strong recommendation from Ogata-san, they changed it to stir-fried udon. Her family can provide udon cheaply and in large quantities, so everyone agreed."

"She's really promoting her business during the school festival... She's truly worthy of being the Udon Princess, Ogata Rizu."

"Ah, there's also the athletic club."

"What? Did Yotsuba have a good idea?"

"No, the athletic club president plans to hold a Sports Shorts Appreciation Conference and forces all members to submit the shorts they wear. She even secretly planned an auction."

Shinichi immediately got angry: "How dare she! I'll call Maru-senpai later and buy Yotsuba's shorts first!"

"Shinichi is so lewd." Miku pouted slightly, hugging his neck in retaliation, and biting him.

She didn't use much force, and Shinichi's skin was very thick, not even a welt appeared.

She was a little frustrated, and gently stuck out her tongue to lick the spot she had just bitten, then lowered her head again.

Shinichi always tensed his body and looked into the distance with a calm expression... He tried hard to suppress the slight trembling in his body to prevent himself from becoming more interested and changing this small action.

"Miku, I was just kidding. You know activities like this would never be approved by the executive committee, and Yotsuba wouldn't be foolish enough to hand over her sports shorts."

"It's hard to say." Miku changed the topic, and began to talk about some interesting things that had happened recently.

For example, due to Nino's unpleasant taste, Itsuki would eat strawberries as a snack for breakfast every day, which successfully reduced her appetite by 10%, and reflexively she would cover her ears when she heard the word strawberry.

For example, Ichika would audition for a movie after Christmas. The role she auditioned for was [a crazy female scientist who kills her lover, assembles organs into a robot, and creates a harem just for him]. She seemed very confident in this role, but she always talked about someone else's desire to act against her a few times. Only with experience could she become more immersed in the role.

For example, Nino started to try Chinese cuisine, and the first dish she cooked was Sichuan Mapo Tofu. No one dared to touch the tofu dish that resembled a Pool of Hell Blood that night; only Itsuki insisted on not wasting food, and ate a little, but she almost couldn't get out of the toilet door, so Nino sealed all recipes related to spiciness tightly.

The mapo tofu was finally delivered to their father's office.

Miku didn't know if her father ate it or not, but she heard from Ebata that her father refused all work that required going out that day and instead worked at the temporary residence and didn't allow anyone to approach.

For example, Yotsuba met the mysterious person in the park again. But this time it wasn't an old man, but a big sister with revealing clothes and a sexy figure. She praised Yotsuba for her talent as a fighter and asked if she wanted to go to a country to receive training from her.

As she seemed to be going abroad, Yotsuba refused the other party without hesitation, but the big sister didn't force her. She gave her a toy spear and taught her some spear skills before disappearing.

"Life is truly amazing..."

Shinichi sighed. Although that person's experiences were a bit weird, they sounded quite enjoyable.

Of course, except for his father-in-law... He hoped his stomach was okay?

"Um, anyway... Everyone has found what they want to do..."

"The feeling of living with a purpose... truly, it's very blissful."

Miku looked very moved.

"Yes."

Shinichi nodded in agreement.

While frowning at his childish behavior, Miku didn't dare to deny it too harshly, so she just shook her head slightly.

"No, don't want to..."

With a smile on his lips, Shinichi leaned down and whispered in her ear:

"It's a bit late to tell me now."