I have an infinite number of shikigami-Chapter 196 - 106. Rosy High School Life - Speaking of the Little Devil’s Teasing (10,000 Words)_3

Chapter 196: 106. Rosy High School Life - Speaking of the Little Devil’s Teasing (10,000 Words)_3

"..." Kitagawa really wanted to knock on her head.

"Don’t go to that kind of place," Kasahara Asuka reached out her little hand, grabbed his sleeve, and without hesitation, pulled him towards the school gate, "Go have lunch with Asuka!"

"I’ve already eaten..."

"Who cares, eat again."

And just like that, Fujiwara Reya was dragged by her to the family restaurant at the school gate, forced to accompany her for food. Koike Asami also tagged along, and after sitting by the window, the two girls ordered matcha-flavored sundaes and curry rice while Fujiwara ordered a cup of coffee.

When the waiter brought the food, he hesitated and said, "Ikeda hasn’t eaten either, I’ll call him over."

Koike Asami had no opinion, Kasahara Asuka’s eyes darted around before she picked up her phone, sneaking a laugh while texting someone.

Fujiwara felt she must be up to something.

As it turned out, his hunch was right.

Not long after, while he was zoning out, staring at the distorted road outside the window under the sun, a familiar sound of footsteps came from behind.

This is...

Fujiwara turned around in disbelief.

A pair of long black socks peeked from beneath the pleated skirt, long legs carrying the summer heat, Senior Sister XHoshimi looked so flawlessly beautiful.

"I must be missing Senior Sister too much..." Fujiwara mumbled, turning back to stare at the wood grain on the table, which seemed particularly attractive today.

"Hehe~"

Kasahara Asuka had her signature teasing smile on her face.

Initially sitting across in the booth, when Hoshimi Rinko arrived, Asuka squeezed in beside Fujiwara, taking the seat by the window. Hoshimi gave her a knowing glance with a challenging smile, snorting as she sat down on Fujiwara’s other side, next to the aisle.

This family restaurant was right at the school gate, a popular spot for students wanting to avoid the cafeteria at noon. One glance showed it packed with students in Kitagawa Academy uniforms. Sandwiched between a senior and a junior, Fujiwara became the center of attention.

"Senpai~"

A sticky voice drifted from the junior’s mouth.

Fujiwara turned his head to see orange bangs gently falling, half-covering a pair of big sparkling eyes, small lips slightly parted and trembling, warm breath constantly on his face.

"Happy?" Kasahara Asuka’s soft, delicate hand gently rested on his shoulder, "Knowing you and Senior Sister XHoshimi are close, Asuka specially called her out to accompany you."

The ambiguous posture drew envious glances from students.

And her teasing had many people imagining things—isn’t this blatantly having it both ways?

Only Fujiwara, stuck in the middle, understood the pain of it all.

Because Hoshimi Rinko’s foot was already on top of his shoe. Not only that, her pretty eyes rolled to the leftmost edge, giving the junior an eye of disdain.

"Why isn’t Ikeda here yet..."

Fujiwara anxiously glanced at the door, even though the restaurant had air conditioning, he was sweating on his forehead.

Soon, the little monk focused on his exam preparations came in carrying thick review materials and pens. But just as Fujiwara was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Koike Asami pulled him up, claiming to go get drinks, leaving Fujiwara to face his torment alone.

Before leaving, she gave Fujiwara a smirk.

Don’t get diagonally split, young man having it both ways... that’s what Fujiwara interpreted it as.

Forget it.

Fujiwara gave up.

Relying on others for survival is less dependable than relying on oneself.

"Senior Sister," he took the initiative, "I’m coming to your house this weekend."

"Oh?" Hoshimi Rinko looked at him meaningfully, her fair slender hand gently curling her hair, "I thought you were so engrossed with the junior, you’d forgotten where my house was."

"I even remember how many paving stones there are on the road!" Fujiwara replied sincerely.

"But no matter how many paving stones," Hoshimi Rinko slightly frowned her delicate brows, her eyes not quite hiding contempt, "they’re no match for the junior’s pair of long socks, are they?"

"Pfft~"

A smug chuckle came from beside him.

Damn!

These two women are both too wicked!

But speaking of the topic, Fujiwara instinctively glanced under the table, the fashionably short pleated skirt of Kitagawa Academy underneath which were Senior Sister’s legs wrapped in long black socks, their curves smooth and mesmerizing. Especially sitting like this, inevitably revealing a sliver of absolute territory, particularly tantalizing.

Just looking at these legs, Fujiwara felt a sense of joy.

How joyful, you ask?

Like seeing his ’thigh-play-year’ Tohsaka Rin come to life, his paper wife turned real!

"Fujiwara," Hoshimi Rinko rubbed her brow in exasperation, "What are you looking at?"

"Nothing."

"Liar!"

"Fine, looking at legs."

"Didn’t you get enough at the club?" Hoshimi Rinko slightly lifted her butt, pulling her skirt hem down a bit, "Showing such a dumb face right upon meeting, it’s hard not to suspect you have some particular fetish."

"Senpai is just a leg lover!" Kasahara Asuka chimed in with a smile.

Fujiwara turned back, meeting the junior’s mischievous expression.

The Kitagawa Academy’s skirt hems were already above the knees, and the junior’s skirt was even shorter, her sleek legs adorned with pure white long socks, slightly translucent, revealing the tender skin beneath.

"Senpai~~"

Kasahara Asuka propped her elbows on her thighs, resting her chin, slightly lifting her chin and fluttering her eyes at him. The orange hair near her shoulders swayed, shimmering brilliantly under the sunlight.

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