[347] Mafuyu without a swimsuit

Chapter 347: Mafuyu without a swimsuit

Watching Hisako following in the footsteps of her mistress, Hachiman shrugged.

Well, girl, loyalty to your master is commendable, but it seems your abilities are lacking. Lucky for you, I'm not a bad guy; otherwise, you three wouldn't be lying here so easily. Take a moment to appreciate the ten-month 'no-bloodshed' buff.

Observing the now incapacitated "Faraway Trio," Hachiman stood up, giving off an air of "I haven't even exerted myself, why are you collapsing?"

He couldn't help but wonder if God would strike him with lightning if He knew he was using holy light for such things.

With these thoughts in mind, Hachiman cautiously glanced up at the sky.

Seeing the three girls resting on the beach chairs, he decided to leave. After all, he had finished applying sunscreen to their backs, and they weren't at risk of getting sunburnt anymore.

As the sun grew hotter, Hachiman looked around the beach and saw the girls helping each other apply sunscreen.

Then Utaha approached, shaking a bottle of sunscreen in her hand.

"Hachiman-kun, let me help you with sunscreen."

Although the sun wasn't a big deal for him, he wouldn't refuse the opportunity to have a girl apply sunscreen for him.

"Sure." He nodded and lay down on a beach towel.

"Don't move, Hachiman-kun, I'm coming." Utaha smiled and began applying sunscreen to her hands.

Hmm, that sounded strange, but Hachiman didn't think much of it and obediently lay still.

Soon, Utaha also warmed the sunscreen in her hands and was ready to start applying it to him.

"Hachiman-kun, you don't need to move, just let me handle it."

That sounded even stranger, what did she mean by that?

Before Hachiman could voice his confusion, he felt a cool sensation on his back.

It seemed Utaha had already started applying sunscreen for him.

Meanwhile, Utaha continued with a smile, "Isn't it comfortable, Hachiman-kun?"

Though she wasn't skilled in massage, her soft and boneless hands rubbing against his skin did feel quite pleasant.

"Not bad at all, Utaha," Hachiman praised.

Hearing his words, Utaha smiled and continued applying sunscreen to him.

Before long, his back was completely covered.

"Alright, should I help you apply sunscreen on the front too?" Utaha asked with a smile.

Hachiman naturally didn't refuse, nodding, "Sure, Utaha, that would be great."

With that, he turned over onto his back.

Without hesitation, Utaha began applying sunscreen to his front.

As she continued, her face flushed slightly, her breathing becoming slightly hurried, and even a giggle escaped her lips.

Seeing this scene, Hachiman couldn't help but sweat a little. He suddenly remembered that Utaha seemed to have a hidden nympho attribute.

Before long, the front was also covered in sunscreen. He grabbed Utaha's arm with a smile.

"Utaha, thanks for helping me with sunscreen. Now, let me help you."

Hearing this, Utaha recalled the embarrassment of letting him apply sunscreen last time at the beach and quickly shook her head.

"No need, I'll ask someone else to help me."

She tried to free herself from Hachiman's grip and escape, but her strength was nothing to him.

With a gentle pull, Utaha ended up sitting in his lap.

"Don't worry, it's very comfortable. Erina and the others have already experienced it," Hachiman whispered in her ear, laying her down on the beach towel beneath him.

He warmed the sunscreen in his hands again and activated the "Divine Hands" once more.

Before long, Utaha was panting and unable to move, lying motionless on the beach towel, and Hachiman had successfully achieved a quadruple kill.

Quadra kill!

Letting the girl rest where she was, Hachiman stood up and began searching for his next target to achieve a pentakill.

However, at that moment, he spotted a figure with pink hair squatting on the beach, looking around as if searching for something.

Is that Kirisu-sensei?

Is she in trouble?

With that thought, Hachiman approached.

"Mafuyu-sensei, what's wrong?" He smiled as he approached Mafuyu, who was not far away.

"Ah... H-Hachiman-kun!"

Unexpectedly, upon hearing his voice, Mafuyu trembled, her voice becoming flustered.

"D-Don't come over!"

Hearing this, Hachiman felt puzzled, but by now, he had already arrived behind Mafuyu.

"Mafuyu-sensei, are you in trouble? Do you need me to..."

Before he could finish speaking, he froze.

Because Mafuyu was squatting down, Hachiman had to lower his head to speak.

But as he looked down, he saw two rounded contours, smooth and fair skin, and a perfect curve that was breathtakingly beautiful. With his keen eyesight, he could even see faint blue veins.

That's right, Mafuyu's upper body was completely without a swimsuit, only covered by her arms.

Unfortunately, Mafuyu's size was not completely covered by her arms, and instead, the pressure from her arms made the curves even more alluring.

The atmosphere seemed to become awkward.

Mafuyu also raised her head, and their eyes met.

"You... you saw everything?"

Mafuyu lightly bit her lip, her eyes shimmering with moisture, and her face filled with shyness.

"Can you please turn around..."

"Ah, sorry."

Hachiman only then realized what had happened and quickly turned his head away.

"Mafuyu-sensei, what's going on?"

He couldn't believe that the usually serious Mafuyu would have the habit of swimming without a swimsuit. There must have been something that happened to cause this.

Upon hearing his words, Mafuyu's face flushed with embarrassment.

"W-Well... When I was swimming in the sea just now, a big wave suddenly came, and when I swam back, I found that my swimsuit top was gone."

"I see." Hachiman nodded, restraining himself from turning around for another look.

"So, is there anything I can help you with, Mafuyu-sensei?"

Upon hearing his question, Mafuyu bit her lip, but finally spoke up, "Um, could you please help me get a towel?"

"Sure, no problem. Just wait here, Mafuyu-sensei."

Hachiman nodded and quickly ran towards the villa.

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