I teach judo in Tokyo

Chapter 29 Go to your room
  The tram is really too crowded.

Although the three sets of mysterious numbers of the little roommate are not as amazing as the widow, the proportions are also extremely beautiful.

When Yotsuba Saki faced Sousuke, she had no backbone and allowed him to act wildly.

Not even an act of protest.

Continued indulgence will only make people worse.

Even someone as upright as Sousuke, under the circumstances of his deskmate's hostile behavior.

Bing Xin Jue almost made him smoke as he recited it.

He has never been able to conquer his inner demons.

My little deskmate, my deskmate, I didn’t expect you to be such a weak person!
  I, Atobe Sousuke, misjudged you!

Fortunately, all suffering must eventually end.

After spending more than ten difficult minutes on the tram with my little classmate in my arms.

As the train stopped.

The two men finally found relief.

Because of the wonderful experience on the tram, Zongsuke and his deskmate felt strangely embarrassed, and they took her to her home in silence all the way.

Then, Sousuke took a deep breath, took the cold little hand of his deskmate, and said seriously: "Saki, I was forced by the situation on the tram just now. I didn't do it on purpose."

Yotsuba Saki's face turned red, and her head almost reached her chest.

After a few seconds, a weak mosquito-like voice came out of her mouth: "It's okay, Sousuke-kun. It's okay."

Isn’t this okay? ?
  What a good disciple.

I am very touched as a teacher!
  Sousuke squeezed Yotsubasaki's hand, and his face finally became less nervous: "Then you should go home quickly. I wasted a lot of time today and it's already getting late."

Yotsuba Saki nodded, turned back one step at a time, reluctantly said goodbye to Sousuke and walked into the house.

Zongsuke couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Such beautiful youth!
  ***
  It was almost seven o'clock when Zongsuke got home.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Miss Kuno's graceful figure.

When Ms. Kuno returned home today, perhaps to facilitate housekeeping activities, she no longer wore the T-shirt and jeans. Instead, she wore short hot pants like sports shorts and a white vest.

Her slender, white and plump legs were tight and elastic, because the upper cushion pad was too large and took up too much fabric, and her slender waist lacked fabric. As she cooked, the dazzling white color was revealed from time to time.
  As we all know, the first group of mysterious numbers cannot fully reflect the size of the upper cushion pad by itself. It often needs to be combined with other mysterious numbers such as ABCDEFG and other auxiliary sizes to fully describe it.

From Sousuke's point of view, the figure of Maruko Kuno, who was leaning sideways and cooking seriously, could be described by the above dimensions.

That is 32E.

If you want to use a common saying to describe it.

That is - thin branches bear fruit.

It is completely unimaginable how such a devilish figure appeared in the world.

What a sight.

[Disciple: Kuno Jinruko]

[Tuition fee 50000 yen/month (10000 yen paid)]

[Existing self-protection skills: Judo - not yet started]

[Today’s teaching task: Throwing skills (hand skills) - Over-the-shoulder throw]

[Reward for completing the mission: 7000 yen]

[Current status: When will Sosuke-kun come back? The underwear is a bit tight. Let’s buy a set after the salary is paid]

Zongsuke leaned against the door frame and admired the widow's body up and down for a long time.

Maruko Kuno has a rough outline, and when she was concentrating on cooking, she failed to notice Sousuke next to her. Under Zongsuke's gaze, in less than ten minutes, she quickly cut a side dish and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"I don't know if Sosuke-kun is back."

While she was talking to herself, she turned her head unconsciously and met Sousuke's eyes.

"Zong Zongsuke-kun!"

She was stunned for a moment, and then her face became a little happy: "You are back!"

This look is really like the way a wife would look when she sees her husband coming home from work.

"Sister Kuno, it smells so good. What did you cook today?"

Zongsuke smiled slightly, raised the bag in his hand and handed it over: "This is for you."

When Maruko Kuno saw the bag in Sousuke's hand, she was slightly startled. She pointed at herself with a look of disbelief on her face: "A gift for me?"

"That's right, who else can I give it to?" Zongsuke simply walked up and stuffed the shopping bag into her hand: "I don't know if it's suitable. Can you try it?"

Maruko Kuno looked at the serious boy in front of her and couldn't help but pursed her lips, feeling warm in her heart.

How long has it been since no one gave me a gift?

Four years? Or five years?

She lowered her head and reached out to take the bag handed over by Zongsuke. As her eyes moved, a charming look appeared involuntarily.

"Thank you, Zongsuke-kun." The beautiful woman couldn't help but raise her head and glance at Zongsuke, then quickly lowered her head, as if to cover up her shame, and opened the shopping bag.

Two pairs of denim trousers, two pairs of denim shorts, and a few new models of short-sleeved T-shirts made of various materials. Judging from the workmanship and materials, they are by no means cheap.

"This is..." She looked at Zongsuke with joy in her eyes.

Zongsuke smiled softly: "Sister Kuno, I think your clothes and pants are a bit old, so I thought of buying you some. Wouldn't it be rude?"

"No, no, these clothes look very expensive." Kuno Jinruko said with some hesitation, "Would it be too expensive for Sosuke-kun?"

"It's normal for a teacher to care for his disciples and give them some gifts. What's more, Sister Kuno dresses better, and it's my eyes that enjoy the blessing." Sousuke smiled evilly at the beautiful woman.

Seeing Sousuke's incomprehensible eyes, Kuno Maruko immediately thought of helping him defeat his inner demon last night, and couldn't help but blush.

I felt some strange joy in my heart.

Seeing that the beautiful woman did not refuse, Zongsuke immediately struck while the iron was hot: "Then it's settled. Sister Kuno, let me see if you can wear it later. I bought it after looking at the model. The model's figure is not as good as yours."

In fact, with the help of the mysterious data displayed by the system, Zongsuke was able to figure out the figure of the beautiful woman quite accurately.

But one thing is true - although the figures of the models in the mall are already very domineering, they are still far inferior to Miss Kuno.

"Sousuke-kun, stop teasing me. I am an old woman." Kuno Jinruko lowered her head, her earlobes bright red.

She couldn't stand Zongsuke's teasing and immediately changed the subject: "Zongsuke-kun, dinner is ready. Let's eat quickly, shall we?"

"Then Sister Kuno promised me? Come and dress for me after dinner?" Sousuke smiled happily.

Kuno Jinruko shook her head in distress: "It's not convenient with Aoi-chan here. How about that?"

She lowered her head slowly, her face flushed, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito's chirping: "After Xiaokui goes to sleep, I will go to Zongsuke-kun's room to wear it for you."

hiss!
  Sousuke took a breath.

He couldn't help but look at the beautiful woman in front of him who lowered his head and stirred his hands uneasily.

Miss Kuno, do you have ulterior motives, or are you really rough?

Didn't you know there is a saying called - moths fly into flames?

Zong Jieyi agreed without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)