I have an infinite number of shikigami-Chapter 266 - 122. Teaching younger students and physical training, Natsuki Kuri and Fukaeri have a secret

Chapter 266: 122. Teaching younger students and physical training, Natsuki Kuri and Fukaeri have a secret

The slowly shifting sunlight moved across the floor of the dining room, butterflies flitted across the trellis, and the cicadas chirped incessantly.

After crying for a while, Kasahara Asuka’s forehead had turned bruised. Perhaps from exhaustion, she stopped and stared blankly at the glass sphere hanging in front of her forehead.

"Pop!"

Fujiwara Reya flicked the glass sphere against her forehead once again.

It hurt a little, but thankfully not too much... Kasahara Asuka thought to herself, eyes half-closed, then with another pop, she was startled awake again.

The daylight was bright and serene.

The wind chimes gently swayed, sunlight spilling in, rustling the books on the table, producing a soft rustling sound.

The torturous two hours passed.

Kasahara Asuka’s nearly closed eyes suddenly opened wide.

She bit her lower lip sharply, jumped up from the floor, not bothering to put on her shoes, and ran out the door with her head down. Perhaps... she intended to run out immediately and return to Tokyo.

But after kneeling for so long, her legs were a bit sore and numb.

She only managed to take two steps before her body toppled over onto the floor, her forehead almost in a close encounter with the floor.

"Hey, don’t run!" Fujiwara Reya grabbed her wrist, pulling her back in front of him, solemnly saying, "Take a break, training in an hour."

"No, no!" Kasahara Asuka struggled slightly, turned her head back, feeling extremely aggrieved, tears welling up in her eyes, "Asuka doesn’t want to stay here! Let go, I hate you, let go..."

She wasn’t crying just yet.

But it was close, her voice choked, incredibly sorrowful.

"If you don’t rest now, you’ll be exhausted in the afternoon," Fujiwara Reya advised kindly.

"Let go of me, let go of me..." Kasahara Asuka shook her head and arms desperately, her eyes following suit in shaking, gradually, her body went a bit limp, falling onto the floor. But before she fell, Fujiwara Reya reached out and held her, "If you keep acting out, do you believe I’ll hit you?"

Senpai is so fierce...

"Go ahead, hit me, I’m not afraid of you!" Kasahara Asuka continued to struggle with tears streaming down her face.

"Alright, alright, I won’t hit you..." Fujiwara Reya said helplessly, helping her sit up properly, "Listen to me, training is to better prepare you for facing danger..."

"I don’t want to hear it!"

Kasahara Asuka’s temper flared up.

Straight away, she retorted and got up, intending to rush out the door again.

"..." Fujiwara Reya’s face turned a bit grim.

Chasing her from behind, he caught her and lifted her up from behind with one arm, pressing her onto the dining table.

"My patience is limited, last chance with you..."

"Not listening!"

"Don’t act out anymore!"

"I will act out, I hate Senpai, I hate adults—"

In the midst of protests, the girl was pinned down on the table, squirming to break free.

"Pop!"

The flesh on her little bottom bounced.

"..." Kasahara Asuka’s body stiffened for a moment, probably not expecting Senpai to actually hit her; two or three seconds later, the girl burst into tears with a "wah—".

"Wah. You hit me..."

"I already said my patience is limited."

"Pervert! Wah, mom, Asuka wants to go back to Tokyo..." the girl lay on the table crying and fussing, covering her little bottom with her hands, "boohoo, I don’t like you anymore, never will again..."

Fujiwara Reya just watched her cry, not speaking, and didn’t hit her a second time.

However, the first hit was a bit too hard, presumably turning the flesh there completely red.

"Boohoo... no one has ever hit Asuka from childhood until now," Kasahara Asuka said with grievance, sobbing and choking for a moment, then continued to cry, "Won’t like Senpai anymore in the future..."

"Fine, that’ll save me the trouble!" Fujiwara Reya let her down from the table, sitting together on the floor, "Since you don’t like me anymore, then we’ll handle things professionally, after all I was still worried it might be too tough and exhaust you."

"I don’t want to train..." Kasahara Asuka sobbed, noticing Fujiwara Reya’s gaze turned a bit more gloomy, she immediately hunched her head into her shoulders, crying out again, "Waa, training... boo, don’t be fierce with me..." After crying a while, seeing Fujiwara Reya no longer looking gloomy but rather troubled, she sniffed a few times, weakly said, "Asuka hurts..."

The summer breeze came through the window, gently brushing against the pages of the book and the girl’s cheeks, and her slightly damp hair.

The dining room was silent.

The girl lowered her head, her face wet with tears, looking very pitiful.

"Don’t do this again next time..." Fujiwara Reya turned his head, watching her sob for a while before continuing, "Mrs. Kasahara said you’ve been spoiled since childhood, no one has been harsh with you. I don’t mind being the first, really, Mrs. Kasahara and Fukaeri both agree with me doing this. Besides, you set me up the first time we met, I remember that grudge."

Kasahara Asuka sniffed, teary-eyed, looking at the floor pattern, "Senpai is petty..."

"Yes, I am petty." Fujiwara Reya took a towel from the back of the chair, gently wiping her face wet with sweat and tears.

The girl shrank her body slightly.

A moment later, she covered her mouth and nose with the back of her hand, starting to sob quietly again.

"There’s a bruise here," Fujiwara Reya lightly pressed the mark on her forehead where the glass sphere had hit.

"Ow..."

Kasahara Asuka cried out in pain, her eyelashes trembling lightly.

"If you don’t want it to scar, take it seriously tomorrow." Fujiwara Reya held her delicate, soft body, slowly laying her down, letting her rest her head on his thigh, then pinched her flushed cheek, "You have over forty more minutes, hurry up and nap a bit."

Light particles swirled in her sight, the sea breeze blew in, bringing a cool and refreshing feeling.

"Hate Senpai..." Kasahara Asuka mumbled sleepily.

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