I have an infinite number of shikigami-Chapter 246 - 118. Summer, playground, senior and junior sisters have different personalities. _2

Chapter 246: 118. Summer, playground, senior and junior sisters have different personalities. _2

"Don’t worry!" Fujiwara Reya nodded vigorously, "As the student whom the teacher likes, I will try my best..."

Before he finished his sentence, Wakina Haruka gently tapped his head: "Correction! Speak clearly without ambiguity and don’t use suggestive words to tease the teacher, or you’ll be invited to the principal’s office!"

"Didn’t the teacher just say she likes me?" Fujiwara Reya rubbed his forehead where he was tapped.

"..." Wakina Haruka, inexperienced in teaching, was made a bit shy by his words, her face slightly reddened as she waved her hand to explain: "I like every student, you’re just a bit special, so I might favor you more... Ah, anyway it’s the kind of affection between a teacher and student, don’t... oh, what am I even saying..." ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm

Just then, Hoshimi Rinko also had a physical education class.

As she passed by the two, she heard the female teacher’s words, glanced at Fujiwara Reya with an extremely contemptuous look, snorted softly, and left.

Not even letting the teacher go, junior!

Ha!

What a scumbag!

The midsummer sun illuminated the senior’s black hair, her slender waist twisting gracefully, the pleated skirt swaying gently, and the straight legs wrapped in black knee-high socks... Fujiwara Reya was suddenly brought back to his senses.

Wait!

What kind of look was that just now?

Could it be a misunderstanding...

"Teacher..." Fujiwara Reya looked aggrieved at his homeroom teacher, "You’ve single-handedly ruined my future with the senior."

"Boohoo, I’m sorry!"

Wakina Haruka’s face instantly turned red as she bent deeply in apology to her favorite student.

Apologizing is going to flash her panties... Fujiwara Reya pondered, maybe he should take this opportunity to threaten her a bit. But the teacher didn’t give him a chance, covering her face as she ran back to the office.

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In the midsummer season, the sun was scorching, and the chirping of cicadas filled the air.

"Go, Fujiwara!"

The girls cheered in unison for the team represented by Fujiwara Reya in white jerseys.

"Come on, Ikeda, Yamato, Sasaki..." The guys who didn’t get to play cheered synchronously for the team in black jerseys. Because their cheering targets weren’t unified, their voices were scattered and not as imposing as the girls’.

On the stands at one side of the field, Hoshimi Rinko, having left her class, found a spot that overlooked the entire ground and wasn’t exposed to the sun. Just as she sat down, light footsteps approached from the other side.

She turned her head to see.

Kasahara Asuka and her group of four girls in sportswear had also sneaked onto the stands.

The gazes of the two beauties met from a distance, and in the already hot summer, the temperature continued to rise.

Under the azure sky, the boisterous cheers echoed beyond the school’s walls. A few crows perched on the tennis court’s wire fence, watching the field alongside the human spectators.

With a whistle from the PE teacher, the match officially began.

The midfielder starting at the center circle kicked the ball out, Fujiwara Reya stopped the ball.

He looked at the four defenders opposite him.

"I’ll take the lead!"

Shouting a slogan full of bravado right from the start, Fujiwara Reya decisively dribbled the ball towards the backfield.

"You won’t win, give it up!" Ikeda Aoshu blocked his path, slightly bending, lowering his center of gravity, cutting off his advancement.

Fujiwara Reya nudged the ball with his toe, sent it through Ikeda Aoshu’s legs, and with a nimble spin of his body, brushed past Ikeda’s shoulder, continuing to dribble forward.

"Stop him!" Ikeda Aoshu shouted loudly.

Sprinting Fujiwara Reya saw six black jersey-wearing classmates in his view, quickly retreating to defend and soon sealing the route near the penalty area.

He could go for a solo run.

But no need.

Fujiwara Reya had a cooler scoring method in mind.

Approaching the edge of the penalty area, he yelled "Takamatsu," immediately passing the ball to the empty left flank.

The left winger of the white team advanced and, after receiving the ball, took large strides toward the goal line. Since Fujiwara Reya had attracted almost all the attention of the black team’s defenders, a wide open space lay before him.

"What are you doing!" the black team’s goalkeeper shouted angrily, "Right-back, quickly cover the space!"

The right-back of the black team hurriedly moved to cover, but by then, the white team player had already crossed the ball.

"Boom—"

The grass blades gently rustled.

With a dull impact sound, the soccer ball soared into the blue summer sky, accurately sent into the penalty area.

Having long charged into the opponent’s penalty area, Fujiwara Reya leaped back high, performing an overhead kick to hook the ball into the net.

"..."

The black team’s goalkeeper didn’t even have time to react.

"Goal—"

The female classmates watching from the sidelines cheered loudly.

"Fujiwara is amazing!" His white team classmates gathered around, encircling Fujiwara Reya to celebrate the goal.

Even the black team members weren’t discouraged, instead coming together and shouting, "The comeback starts now!"

Under the blazing sun, the field remained lively and heated. When it was the black team’s turn to start, Ikeda Aoshu patted his thigh heavily and complained to Fujiwara Reya, "An overhead kick goal, Fujiwara, you’re such a show-off!"

"Basic skills, basic skills!" Fujiwara Reya beamed brightly.

Ikeda Aoshu glanced at the stands, whispered, "Give me a chance to show off!"

Fujiwara Reya also looked at the stands, spotted the figures of the seniors and juniors, waved his hand from afar, and sent a flying kiss in passing.

Hoshimi Rinko crossed her arms, her gaze icy, clearly displeased with his flirtatious gesture. Kasahara Asuka, who had been annoyed with the senior earlier, looked at the defeated senior’s demeanor and immediately returned a flying kiss with a cheerful smile to the senior.

"Wow—"

The girls were in an uproar.

The match continued, and a jet plane seemingly eager to join the fun, leisurely flew over the school, leaving a bright contrail in the sky.

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