It’s Just a Massage

"Hah aah~"

Ichika hummed cheerfully, and tied Shinichi's hands behind the chair with a loop of white nylon rope.

Shinichi stared blankly at her as he happily positioned himself on the chair, with an indescribable expression.

"Where did that rope come from?"

"I prepared some leftover food for the school festival, so I brought it when I came to meet you~"

"Why..." Shinichi didn't understand at all, what Ichika intended to do by bringing a piece of rope to him?

Was she trying to kidnap him? Or from the beginning, did Ichika have an idea to execute him here?

That's impossible. Shinichi hadn't told anyone else what he was doing here or what he would do if there was anyone else...

"Get ready, don't worry too much about little things like that!" After finally tying him up, Ichika looked at the "artwork" in front of her, wiping her sweat and showing a cheerful smile.

"To be in harmony with Shinichi-kun, I've made a lot of preparations beforehand~"

Hearing this, Shinichi was surprised and diverted his attention to her school bag:

"You shouldn't bring such equipment here..."

In this case, he should consider using violence to cut the rope and press Ichika alternately...

"No, I'm not that mean!" Ichika waved her hand to prove her innocence, "If you want to say S or M, do you think I'm the M?"

"That's very convincing information."

Shinichi no longer wanted to complain.

Ichika sat back on the table. Before the main show began, she looked at the large bag with many balloons beside it with a little doubt.

"By the way, this is a question that should have been asked from the beginning... Shinichi-kun, what are you doing here?"

"The school festival preparations are a secret. Don't casually tell anyone." Shinichi sighed helplessly, "That's also my negligence. I thought no one would come if nothing happened, so I forgot to close this place..."

If someone really got bored and came to the old teaching building to look around the empty classrooms and happened to see these balloons and popped them all, Shinichi wouldn't know who to cry to.

"Don't worry, I'll keep it a secret." Ichika smiled brightly.

"There's still over an hour until the school gate closes. During this period, let's spend it happily~"

She curled her lips happily and looked at the tied man. Her eyes were completely different from what she had just said. They were excited eyes that could only be seen as S.

Seeing that she seemed to be playing along, Shinichi wouldn't refuse. However, because of his face, he didn't want to cooperate with her, so he could maintain his dignity as a man.

"Is this going to be cold?" Ichika asked worriedly.

"No." Shinichi replied calmly.

Not to mention, the classroom didn't open its windows, the airtightness was quite good.

In this case, the body might even get hotter.

"Hmm~ It does seem like it."

Ichika lifted her leg, placed it on his, pressed her calf against it, and let out a sigh.

"Shinichi-kun's triceps calf is like jerky cooked in the microwave for ten seconds, warm and hard at the same time."

As she spoke, she wrapped his whole muscle with her hand, turning it a little harder like twisting a towel.

Shinichi took a deep breath, and waves of heat spread through her palms, making his gastrocnemius and soleus muscles seem to cheer in pleasure.

"...Good."

Realizing he had a strange expression on his face, the smile on Ichika's face brightened.

"In that case, I must work hard so that you can praise me from the bottom of my heart. Although this is the first time I've massaged someone, I hope you enjoy it. How do you usually relieve fatigue?!"

Ichika exerted force with her hands again, and her fingers tightened the hard calf muscles. She pressed them with a serious expression.

Shinichi leaned back in the chair with his eyes closed, relaxing his body, and concentrating on enjoying the massage from inexperienced to skilled.

It didn't take long.

"As expected of Shinichi-kun, you've accumulated more fatigue than I imagined."

Ichika exhaled slowly, her fingertips trembling from excessive force, and she frowned in dissatisfaction.

In front of her, the man's muscles didn't relax, but instead maintained their original strength and hardness, looking indestructible like a marble statue.

Did her massage fail?

No, based on her own experience, some of these massages could relax people for at least a few hours, and the agency had also sent some female masseuses to serve her. Although their skills were less professional, they were not far behind.

Stretching her fingers, Ichika smiled helplessly.

"Just as Nino said. One massage isn't enough. It takes at least ten times to fully heal you..."

"Shinichi-kun, are you actually Iron Man?"

After recovering from the beautiful girl's massage technique, Shinichi's first words were a complaint:

"You're praising me too much. My palms can't shoot light cannons, and my butt can't spit fire!"

"Anyway, you're very strong. I think you're very clear~" Ichika got off the table and carefully looked at the muscle lines from the thighs to the calves.

"This practice is too strong, and makes me feel at a loss where to start... Should I use the technique taught by everyone at Seisho Academy? Or should I try other massage techniques first..."

Ichika wasn't just good at acting, for example, during the exchange period at Seisho Academy, she learned how to relax her body and calm her muscles from her classmates who were tired from practicing dance and opera every day.

But that was only the best technique for women. After all, there were girls with smooth skin and soft flesh. She wanted to know if it could have the same effect on tough men like Shinichi.

Seeing her being bothered by this, Shinichi said indifferently, "It's okay. After I master the skill of muscle control perfectly, it might not matter whether I want to become Iron Man or Rubber Man."

"Eh? Can you still do that?" Ichika looked at him in surprise.

"As long as I can find a way to learn, there's nothing wrong with me." Shinichi flexed his muscles, his eyes calm and confident.

"As expected of Shinichi-kun." Ichika didn't hesitate and quickly felt relieved.

Raising her head, she smiled sweetly at Shinichi.

"In that case, the second round will begin soon~"

Although it's just a massage, it's no joke.

Not to mention Shinichi's toughness, Ichika had to exert enough force and energy to control her movements.

This could also be described as a battle.

And Ichika would try to conquer him.