Unfulfilled

Looking at the disgusting sight of the boy, Sasaki's brows furrowed, and his appetite was affected.

So after having only a few bites of his meal, he took Otome to the school convenience store to buy water and, at the same time, sent a message to Rinka, telling her not to wait for them.

Arriving at a grassy area near the sports field, Sasaki sat under the shade of a tree with snacks and drinks purchased from the convenience store.

"Fuyumi, Don't you want to see Kazuki?"

Leaning next to Sasaki, Sakuragi Otome tore off a piece of bread to feed him, then softly asked.

He was obviously happy seeing her, but then his mood became irritable; she felt it was because of that boy.

Although they could also be said to have been friends since childhood, she actually didn't have that much relationship with him.

And because she liked Sasaki, she also kept her distance from other boys for fearing any misunderstanding.

It's a pity that the boy she liked was a wooden boy who didn't seem to feel her feelings.

Fortunately, it all turned around somehow, and not only did he feel her feelings, but he also took the initiative.

Even before this, she only had Fuyumi in her eyes, and now that she has become his girlfriend, it was naturally such a case.

After lightly biting Otome's fingertips, Sasaki swallowed the bread and shook his head gently at the girl's angry eyes.

"It's just that we don't get along with each other in terms of personality." After looking at the girl's expression, he continued: "He is too irresponsible and lacks courage.

I wouldn't say I hate him.

After all, it is someone else's personality, but I definitely look down on it."

After saying that, Sasaki Fuyumi reached out and hugged Sakuragi Otome, who was sitting beside him, and pulled her closer.

"But thanks to his character, I can..." After kissing the girl's side face, Sasaki lowered his head and nuzzled her hair, which smelled of cherry blossoms. "I can hold Otome like this."

Knowing Fuyumi's views on Kazuki, Sakuragi Otome, who was already his girlfriend, would naturally not mention him again.

But the contact between Fuyumi's face and the skin of her neck, as well as the warm breath spraying inside the collar, made the girl twist in discomfort.

"Don't, don't be like this; it's very itchy."

Fortunately, the place Sasaki chose was a relatively secluded corner, making it difficult for any passersby to spot them.

Otherwise, Otome, who was being held in his arms, might have struggled even more.

Despite this, the girl still looked around in shame.

But her action of tilting her head back gave Sasaki the chance to kiss her neck.

Feeling the coolness on her neck and the warm, wet, and slippery feeling that swept over her from time to time, Sakuragi Otome bit her lips lightly, and her breath gradually became hot.

And the gradually increasing sucking made her feel as if her soul was being pulled out.

"Uh~ Ah~?"

The pink lips opened slightly, and the moment Otome moaned, Sasaki, whose eyes were reddened and body heated, came back to a semblance of sense.

Knowing this was not a good place to have an intense battle, the boy blew out a wisp of hot breath and moved away from the girl's marked pale collarbone.

The sudden influx of coolness at the collar helped the girl's hazy blue eyes regain some clarity.

Thinking back to how she felt like a kite cut from its string, floating with the wind just moments ago, Sakuragi Otome's heart raced violently, and a trace of shame flickered in her big, moist eyes.

"Fuyumi! You...are getting more and more excessive..."

Looking at the boy's face, Otome wanted to scold him loudly and tell him that this was not the place for him to cause harm.

But feeling the arms still tightly wrapped around her waist, her originally fierce words gradually became weak and powerless...

And when he heard this kind of anticlimactic words, it gave him a sense of unfulfillment from her.

Regardless of whether she really felt unsatisfied or not, Sasaki was really uncomfortable.

And Sakuragi Otome, who was held in her arms, was obviously not a slow person.

[In agricultural cultures, the 'Dragon Raising its Head' marks the rise of yang energy, increased rainfall, and the vibrant life of all things, signaling the start of spring plowing. ]

As an honor student, Sakuragi Otome, remembering this phrase she read in books, now had a deeper understanding of it.

(I don't really understand what it means..guess I'm not an honor student.)

But understanding is understanding.

As the one being 'plowed,' the girl had a subconscious fear of this kind of evil thing that was obviously beyond her understanding.

Although Sasaki Fuyumi was uncomfortable, he didn't do anything to Otome under broad daylight on a campus filled with students.

Being able to kiss her was already the limit.

Anything more was beyond the scope of what he could and would do in school.

But... Sakuragi Otome didn't know what Sasaki was thinking.

She just felt that the feeling of being pointed by the hard sword made her feel weak and panicked unconsciously.

And after what happened in the morning, she also knew this wasn't something that would just go away easily.

So, after she noticed it, she waited for Fuyumi's soft request with a flushed face.

As for letting her take the initiative... Otome, who was too thin-skinned, couldn't do such a thing for the time being.

But after waiting for a while, she saw that Fuyumi didn't come closer as she imagined, to whisper embarrassingly in her ear, and just released his arms around her waist and then pushed her gently.

"Class is about to start, isn't Otome getting up?"

Hearing the gentle question ringing in her ears, the puzzled girl staggered back to her feet.

Looking at the boy sitting on the ground with his ankles in his hands, Sakuragi Otome opened her mouth, bit her lower lip, and as her face flushed red, the girl knelt down on the ground.

Clearly, she meant that Sasaki needed help.

But in a place like this, Sasaki had no intention of troubling Otome; after all, if they were discovered, both he and her would be in trouble.

Not to mention, he didn't want anyone to see his girl like this.

Maybe it is the so-called possessiveness, but generally, no one would want to show the seductive side of their lover to anyone.

Can't say the same for some special people..but he isn't one of them.

Anyway, this unavoidable erection would go away eventually, so there's no need to push her so far, just for some pleasure.

"I'll be fine sitting for a while; Otome you go back to class first."

Waving his hand at the girl, who was kneeling on the ground with her head lowered and not daring to look at him, Sasaki Fuyumi urged her with a smile.

"But..." Still not raising her head, Otome's voice was obviously trembling.

Otome's voice trembled noticeably, and though her face could not be seen, those exposed, glistening earlobes of hers that were stained with a hint of crimson highlighted the girl's inner unrest.

Sitting under the shade of a tree, feeling the coolness of the breeze, Sasaki Fuyumi, whose desires were not diminishing but growing, stared at Otome's pleading to help look and sighed, patiently advising her.

"I like Otome very much, but it's not that I only think about doing those things with you, especially with so many people here, and besides..."

Glancing around and looking at the students passing by outside the flowers, Sasaki looked at the girl who had raised her head and motioned her to come closer.

Gently holding her sweaty little hand, the boy leaned into her red and hot ear and whispered softly.

"Besides... I want to see Otome's cute expression again at home..."

Understanding the boy's hint, Sakuragi Otome's dizzy head was overflowing with emotion, but she also suppressed the shame in her heart and responded softly.

"Mhm~"

"Go, go back to the classroom. I may have to go home a little later today. The teacher wants me to join a club, so I have to choose."

Patting off the grass clippings on the back of Otome's skirt, Sasaki, appreciating the softness of the school lawn, explained softly.

"Okay~"

Sakuragi Otome, who was already somewhat familiar with the boy's actions of taking advantage from time to time, did not slap his hand away and softly replied before waving goodbye.

Watching Otome walking away, Sasaki Fuyumi sat quietly on the grass for a while, and after the stiffness of his co..cough, the anger and desires in his heart subsided; he picked up the remaining snacks and drinks and walked back to the classroom.

The lunch break in school was not too long, but not many students were willing to go back to class right after eating.

Rather than sitting alone at their desks, they preferred to gather in groups on the playground or find a spot to chat and nap.

Therefore, when he returned to class, there were only two..no three classmates present in the class.

And the most eye-catching among them was naturally Chifuyu Tsukimi, who was lying motionless on the table.