I teach judo in Tokyo

Chapter 70 The present of Emei

"Saki, yes, yes! Please cooperate and move gently, but quickly!"

"Yes, yes, you are so good, so good! You will be fine in normal school soon——"

"Uh-"

Atobe Sousuke let out a long sigh, his whole body trembled slightly, and his face showed a happy expression.

He showed a smile that made him drool.

Ten minutes ago, Sousuke once again dragged Yotsubasaki to the rooftop of the teaching building and dragged her to a hidden corner.

Then he knelt down and sat on the ground with his deskmate.

Then, in the shy and ruddy expression of the other party.

He fell headlong onto her white and smooth thighs.

The long-lost knee pillow and ear picking started again.

Then the above scenario happened.

(If you have any wrong ideas, please face the wall and think about it yourself)

It has to be said that the system knows the disciples' specialties quite well.

Sister Kuno not only has the best housekeeping skills, but has also gradually begun to use the magic of her foul body. With a pair of huge magic weapons and skillful red lips, Shifan can relax every night before going to bed and getting up early in the morning.

Class leader Yumi Mifune has been practicing judo all year round, and her little fingers are very strong. When massaging, she can always accurately transfer the force into Sousuke's sore spots. Every massage can relieve Sousuke from a lot of fatigue.

The thighs of my roommate Yotsuba Saki are warm and white, soft and elastic, and seem to have no pores. Lying on them is simply more comfortable than the best pillow in the world.

Her ear-picking technique is even more self-taught. She has never learned it before, but the ordinary ear pick seems to be infected with magic when it comes into her hands.

As soon as the ear spoon was inserted into Zongsuke's ear, it was as if it was electrified, making his whole body numb. A few gentle scrapes made his soul feel like he was about to leave his body.

It was simply more comfortable than when he was in the ear-picking shop in his previous life, where technicians took turns using various props.

As expected of a disciple with SSR qualifications, not only is his talent in martial arts top-notch, but his talent in ear-picking skills is also top-notch.

What if you don’t know about other talents?
  Sousuke squinted his eyes, enjoying Yotsuba Saki's service comfortably, and began to caress her gently with his big hands.

Listening to Atobe Sousuke's words that could easily lead to ambiguous associations, Yotsuba Saki blushed with embarrassment, but she still obediently lowered her head and gently picked Sousuke's ears, fearing that a shake of her hands would make him uncomfortable.

"Is this pervert sick?"

"Ah ah ah, why is he making such disgusting sounds? I can't stand it anymore!"

"Let me do it! I'm going to pierce his ears!"

Next to him, a girl wearing the same style of clothes as Yotsuba Saki, but with completely opposite colors, was also sitting cross-legged in front of Yotsuba Saki, with a crazy look on her face.

She angrily leaned into Yotsuba Saki's ear and threatened fiercely.

"Yoshiba Saki, I order you not to do such a humble thing to this pervert again! It's so embarrassing!"

Yotsuba Saki remained motionless, carefully maintaining the movements of her hands while silently responding in her heart.

"Emei, don't be so irritable. Shihan is not what you think at all."

"Bullshit! He's still touching his thigh secretly, but you can't feel it?"

"I don't mind"

"I mind! You idiot, let others touch you like this!"

Atobe Sousuke didn't know all this. He enjoyed it for a while, and then said slowly: "Saki, I saw your boxing and kicking skills. You are indeed a genius. You have already perfected your skills." The practice is impeccable, but "

As soon as Sousuke opened his mouth, Emei was forgotten by Yotsuba Saki.

"Just what?" she asked carefully.

Zongsuke smiled slightly and said leisurely: "It's just that now your personal skills are just superficial and lack one core thing."

This time, he didn't show off and said directly: "You basically don't participate in sports, and your physical fitness is very average. The strength of the body is the core essence of fighting."

"So, you need to strengthen your strength and physical fitness." Zongsuke finally said.

Then, he signaled Yotsuba Saki to pause, and then turned over comfortably, with his face facing inwards. The girl's fresh and enticing body fragrance penetrated his nose.

One puff will make you feel refreshed, two puffs will prolong your life.

Then he motioned for Yotsuba Saki to continue, and at the same time he continued: "Once your strength and physical fitness are up to standard, I'm afraid it won't be a problem to use your protective skills against normal people."

"Okay, Sousuke-kun, I will try my best."

Yotsuba Saki felt Sousuke's warm breath hitting her lower abdomen, and her whole body felt a trembling pleasure for a few seconds. She bit her lip and answered obediently.

Although she is actually not interested in any self-protection skills.

There is no need for the protection of amulet.

However, as long as Zongsuke-kun hopes that he can learn well, he will try his best to do well and never let Zongsuke-kun be disappointed.

As for Emi, who was going crazy next to her, she just turned a deaf ear to her.

"You're so good, I'll reward you later." Zongsuke chuckled.

Award, reward! ?
  Is that that?
  Listening to Atobe Sousuke's profound words, Yotsuba Saki's heartbeat couldn't help but skip a beat, and she began to look forward to it inexplicably.

"You're expecting nothing!"

"Reject him, reject him hard!"

"No rewards allowed!"

Emei next to her was already furious.

She was going crazy, she was in pain, and she wanted to tear Sosuke Atobe into pieces.

Unfortunately, she could only watch helplessly as all of this happened step by step before her eyes.

What made her even more desperate was that she felt the same way
  Really empathetic!

After the lunch break, Zongsuke raised his head and smacked his lips.

Then he gently supported his little deskmate, who was leaning into his arms and had turned into a ball.

Sousuke couldn't help but chuckle.

This little classmate couldn't help but do it too much. He even kissed her chastely a few times, but he looked like he had gone bad.

However, such a precious and rare state as Yotsuba Saki belongs to him alone and can only be seen by him.

But it also gave him great psychological satisfaction.

Waiting gently for Yotsuba Saki to regain her consciousness a little.

Zongsuke stopped teasing, but took her soft little hand and left the rooftop.

Yotsuba Saki's face was red, her starry eyes were moist, and her thin red lips were a little swollen. Her strength to walk was almost gone, and she could barely walk without relying on Sosuke Atobe.

Fortunately, there was still some time before she could go down the stairs, enough time for her to gradually return to normal.

After returning to the classroom, before class, Yumi Mifune happily ran to Sousuke and Yotsuba Saki's place.

"Where did you go at noon?" She asked casually at first.

But she was obviously not interested in the answer to this question. Before Zongsuke could answer, she said something new: "Shihan, you weren't here at noon, and that Gokata Motoko came to see you."

"Looking for me? Why is she looking for me?" Zongsuke asked curiously.

Mifune Yumi scratched her head, looking confused: "I don't understand either - oh, that's right!"

She finally remembered: "Classmate Wufang asked me to tell you that at 5:30 this afternoon after school, I invite you to meet her in the kendo club."

Her expression grew excited.

"She said she wants to have a showdown with you!"

　Well, due to force majeure reasons, although a lot of the content is quite serious and positive, readers are still advised to watch it in time to avoid chapters being accidentally damaged and not being able to see the latest plot.

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