Because I was excluded out of the class transfer, I decided make a classmate harem

Sadogashima-san is so cute.

Yamashiro Hirokatsu (Yamashiro Hirokatsu), who successfully completed his training today and relieved himself of some degree of physical fatigue, was playing with his wet forehair with a hand comb while burying his body in the bed and replacing the screen of his battery-depleted phone with a mirror.

Seeing such a friend, Shiratori Kakel sighs troublesome.

Hirokatsu's slightly dyed cheeks and lazy exhalation exude a weird, boyish glossy appearance, either because of his wet hair or his broken uniform.

The chest plate peeking from the white cutter shirt had more or less muscle for the daily combat training, and was dusty and sweaty.

"It doesn't matter, but it's my bed. Please don't fall asleep like that in the bath. It's torture to spend the night in a bed with a man's odor and body temperature."

"Er. If I were you, I wouldn't hate it if you asked me to spend the night in the bed with Sho-chan's incense and body temperature."

"If that's what I really think, maybe I won't be able to see Hiroshi as a friend."

After brushing off the delicate long hair, Swan Sho drags his friend off the bed.

I grabbed the shirt and pulled it, so for the broken abs and the boy, the beautiful navel came out, but I don't mind that. Hiroshi did not show the appearance of resistance to the relentless act of Xiang, and fell from his back.

Did it hurt more than I thought? While rubbing the back of his head on the floor, Hiroshi showed an innocent smile with a fake expression.

Relax the slightly childish and cute facade compared to the average boy high school student, and wipe with your fingertips any tear-stained, drooling pimples due to pain.

Looking at such a boy, Swan shone sighed tirelessly.

Unlike Hiroshi Yamashiro, who gives a gentle and calm impression, Sho Shiratori is a boy student who has the impression that he is cool or good-looking.

Although the front hair is cut short, the neck and legs are left long. As in the face of the Otaga group, including Ryuzaki Wings, it is not stretched to rustic for the time being, but it maintains an exquisite hairstyle that creates a feeling of cleanliness for a long time.

The face deviation value is no big difference between the three people, including Haru Tanaka, but the reality is that the roles are somehow divided between Haru Tanaka, who has a serious and clean feeling, Hiroshi, who creates a gentle and calm atmosphere, and Shang, who has a cool and handsome atmosphere. So, what's going on?

"So, what?

"Don't you think Sadogashima-san is cute? It feels like a pure literary girl who doesn't know about filth. As a matter of fact, I've been really curious lately."

Did you think of the figure of the person you miss? He saw the figure of his friend dyeing his cheeks, and Xiang Swan stroked his chin with thoughts.

Sado Gajima Sayaka. To be honest, I don't get the impression that Sho is a pure virgin who doesn't know about filth from her.

I don't think she's a hidden bitch or a freelance high school girl against the unexpected sex she's doing.

From Sho, a girl named Sadogashima Sayaka shook her friend Haruhito Tanaka overnight, giving the impression that she was a little demon or a bad girl.

If you are a high school boy with a full puberty, there is pride and shame. You'd want to look good, and you wouldn't bother showing your classmates your weaknesses.

At first, my friend Haruhito Tanaka hid such a pathetic truth that he was shaken overnight by Shayaka and tried to hang out with him, but because his boobs were smaller and withered than I thought, he was very good at telling me that he shaken them right away. Eventually, after I had a relationship with the man and woman of the chemistry maid who visited Yagami, I was complaining about the fact that I had never told the truth about Shayaka in an atmosphere like saying bad things about Motocano, including the bitter memories with her.

Among them, there was a mixture of whores who slept with anyone, bitches who smelled like semen, and things that she couldn't imagine anyway.

After all, mind manipulation is quite effective, and the fact is that I somehow don't want to get involved very deeply with a girl student named Sadogajima Sayaka in Sho.

In fact, when it comes to being shaken overnight, it seemed like it wasn't a lie.

"What? Does Sho-chan's taste seem a little off? Well, I'd be glad to have fewer rivals."

"What do you mean, spring people's stories are too vivid...."

"Ah, there it is. You were just complaining about never being shaken up, right? I think she threw away her virginity as a maid and got on a little ride."

What I'm saying is insidious, but it's strange because it sounds like Hiroshi is just making fun of me.

If Sho and Haruman said the same thing, it would definitely be blamed for malicious stupidity.

Sho now realizes that sound, atmosphere, and normal behavior are important.

"Even before the transition, I felt her gaze quite a bit, such as when she was away from work or in class. You already like me. I was bragging about it, but it seemed like Spring Man was mistaken. You were just dreaming and making noise like" betrayed "on your own. I don't think Mr. Sado Gajima is such a bad girl. I am."

"What do you mean...?

"Sadogashima-san was looking for someone other than Haruzu. Maybe spring people just misunderstood the gaze on me and Sho-chan who were acting together."

I see.

That being said, apart from Sho Shiratori, I don't have any heterosexual interest or curiosity about Shayaka, so I am troubled if you say such a thing now.

Besides, there was a time when I was a little concerned about Shayaka (not a good meaning) after Spring Man told me, but there was no occasion to feel my gaze.

"Don't think so, there... Because I'm also a boy, there are times when I really want to handle it myself. If I used it secretly a few times, I'd end up liking it."

Oh, wow.

Hiroshi has a gentle and calm atmosphere, but this is surprisingly the type of person he likes to talk to high school boys.

Even before the transfer, when I went to visit Hiroshi's room, I was told that I had found a sexy actress who looked like a classmate and was shown a video (although it was actually illegal because I was a high school student).

But the truth is that I didn't want to hear about the contents of my friend's masturbation.

I don't know if it's about that kind of stuff like sperm coming out or fapping yesterday.

Shang couldn't help but be exposed to the fact that she had become unbearable and processed a girl in her class delusionally, and was interested in the opposite sex because of it.

"Something's wrong with you."

"No, no, it's a natural desire as a high school boy. I mean, think about it. There's no internet, no cartoons, no novels, no magazines. I didn't want to start with that either. If you wear such exciting training and train with a mix of men and women, you'll get excited even if you don't like it.

When he missed the point, he scratched Polypoly's cheeks.

"Anyway, I still like Sadogashima-san. Of course, I'm interested in erotic meanings, but lately, I've been desperately looking for her figure, and if she smiles happily, she'll feel so happy. Just listening to your voice makes you feel deep inside your ears. I don't know what to say, but it looks like I'm in perfect love."

"Well, I know how you feel."

Sho is a high school boy with a full puberty. I've been in love once or twice.

I mean, Shang didn't tell Hirokatsu or Haruman, but he was admiring it. Regardless, I understand that the love will never come true no matter how I scratch my feet, so I stay in the area of longing.

"But if Hiroshi wins, didn't you say before, 'If you want to go out with her, you definitely want a big tit'?

I know Shang is not in a position to put a finger on someone's chest. Still, the size of Shayaka's chest is what it is.

From any angle, it can't be called boobs.

"Sho-chan is so sweet. It's as sweet as real Austrian winner coffee."

"Have you ever had one?"

Sho passed through the comic book splendidly, and Hiroshi tried to sit on the bed with Dokari. After a little tour, he finally sat down on the floor of the room.

It seems that you remember exactly what I told you to stop because your body temperature will remain.

"Sadogashima-san looks poor at first glance, but I think that's what he looks like because he's probably a skinny type. I mean, think about it. Literary girl with glasses down - it's impossible to have all these attributes and not big tits. Don't you think? Sho-chan."

"... you can't tell me. In fact, my sister is an Indoer with three pairs of glasses, but boobs."

Sho-chan's sister didn't carry a launderette when we met before?

"Ah, if it was before the transition, I'd be in fourth grade now."

Reminds me of my beloved sister wearing her mother's plain clothes without complaining, whether she's awake in style or not.

Anyway, it seems that the crime of girls is increasing recently, so if you wander around outside in a flashy and provocative outfit, you'll be a little anxious as your real brother, so I really want you to run the plain route as it is.

At the fast-food shop that I went to with Hiroshi and others before, I heard a group of people who felt like they were sitting behind me talking about, "That potato-like taste is good", and then it was a fact that birdskin stood in a criminal net with no escape.

I wonder what happened to the house when my brother went missing. Does my sister Narumi live the way she has lived?

I can't believe the reality that you can't protect him nearby is so frustrating.

"What's wrong? Sho-chan is suddenly getting dark."

Sho makes a serpent smile and pretends to be calm to Hiroshi, who peeks into his face worriedly.

I'm not the only one who misses her family and friends outside her class.

It shouldn't be just me soaking in memories and crying quietly at night.

I'm the only one who doesn't want to make a sound.

Wrap the face with false emotions and tell him that it's nothing with the mask expression.

It was Hiroshi who was looking at Xiang with a temporarily anxious face, but she didn't say anything more about whether she felt anything from Xiang's expression or whether Xiang's face was cloudy.

"In other words, if she's still a little late, she's not crazy even if she's just a little girl. If you grow up unexpectedly, you might grow into a big tit like Maimazaki-san."

"If Narumi grows up to be the Glamorous Woman of Boncubon, she'll never win."

Parry Hiroshi's light bullshit with a joke as well.

Perhaps you were careful to encourage the depressed Shang.

While thanking Hiroshi for his care, Shang decided to return to the story that had strayed from him.

"So, Hiroshi, do you think we should confess to Mr. Sado Gajima?

I'm sure that wasn't a funny question.

If I was talking about the opposite sex I liked, and I wanted to go out with her, it was inevitable that such a question would come to mind.

Like Shang, if someone you like already has a boyfriend, and the other person is invincible no matter how - if you're dating a man who doesn't think of any shards, such as plundering love, you might end up doing nothing extra, just secretly thinking about it. In fact, Shang was.

The Spring Man did say that a new man had been created in Shayaka.

If there is nothing decisive in support of the words, I have not seen Shayaka make excessive contact with someone in the class or the Kintetsu Knight in the training ground, more than necessary - suspecting a male or female ally.

Young people (including women) who have had their first experience have heard that a variety of things change. There are no such signs in Shayaka.

So Shang's question was never wrong.

If you ask such a question in this situation, I'm sure the person who heard it will nod and affirm it while showing the appearance of illumination.

But...

"I tried telling you a little bit more about it before, but it was rusty. So let's try it a little harder next time."

As usual - with a gentle expression of good reception, Hiroshi stuck a void with his fingertips.

"I didn't think you hated me, and if you did well, you wouldn't only be able to hang out with me, but you'd be able to go further."

"Beyond that... Isn't that too soon for a boulder?

Even Sho is not familiar with the sexual circumstances of modern Japanese high school students.

Wouldn't it be too quick to want a physical relationship before dating?

Or is it common sense that modern high school students have the equation of having equal sex with each other just because Xiang neglects such things?

Fu, the figure of a girl student who is admiring everything comes to mind in Xiang.

A girl student looks like an angel who fluffs her bob-cut black hair and smiles with a smile.

I never thought of having sex with her.

I simply want to be cute. I want to be with you. Such feelings occurred to me many times.

I've never had such an unhealthy delusion about stripping her of her body-wrapping costume and turning her into a lust wrapper.

"Really? Generally speaking, I think it's a normal emotion. Sho-chan wants to have sex with Cat Yama-san, right?

A virtual image floating in my brain sounded so cute.

Lovely creatures rubbing against each other suddenly grow up and approach their faces with a sweet voice.

By the way, Mizuru Katayama of the delusional world fluttered her lips, and Sho turned away from her face.

"That's not true..."

I see.

Seeing such Xiang's reaction, Hongsheng stroked his head.

I felt like I had been treated as a child by the act, and Sho looked at Hiroshi's face with a dull face. I realized that the usual gentle and calm face was transforming into a cold and ruthless face, and the expression that was strengthening was relaxed.

Sho feels like fear before surprise in the face that can't be imagined from the usual Hiroshi.

After glancing at Shang's stiff mixed feelings, Hirokatsu left Shang's bedroom silently.

Could it have been a few tens of seconds since Hiroshi left the room? Sho, who finally regained his calm, tilted his neck as if he didn't understand the meaning of what was happening.

Why did Hiroshi suddenly get angry? What kind of answers were you expecting, Xiang?

Without answering, Sho could only look quietly at the door of the bedroom where Hiroshi left.

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Hiroshi, who had left his friend's bedroom, one day turned to the back of Shayaka - his unimaginable, starving carnivorous gaze at the end of the dark corridor.

Swan Sho - is that creepless hypocrite okay?

Are you saying that you accept this life that consumes only three years of precious youth in such a harsh environment in a long life?

Aren't you uncomfortable with this situation where you are spending your full interest and curiosity in the opposite sex to increase your muscle strength and magic?

It's not as simple as wanting to have sex or having sex with a girl.

If you are brought into an unwanted extraordinary routine and are able to capture an abstinent and - fortunately - night gay maid, you will not even change your face administratively and handle it with texture (or, if this is not allowed, it would not have been strange for a saint to appear crazy sooner) - there is no means to relieve stress, and even the entertainment you were doing on a daily basis can force you to live in a poor environment.

The boulder is already at its limit.

A painful reality where you can't see your parents, meet friends other than your classmates, use the internet, or even give your mind a break. If you defeat the Demon King and return to the original world, you will be delayed from leaving for some reason, such as the instructions from above have not yet been issued, or you have not yet fully used your own magic (skills).

No saint seems to have been eroded by irreplaceable harm, either after the evening's training and thanks to the enhanced recovery of Mt. Cat's Mizuki (Schwartz Energy), which remains dormant every morning.

This soft needle keeps puncturing your whole body - a situation that continues to give exquisite stimuli that, although not engraved by visible wounds, will no doubt be uncomfortable, distorts Hiroshi's thought circuit, which should have had a flat set of values, in an obviously unusual direction.

Spring people loosen up with their lovely chemistry maids, but they still haven't experienced such an experience.

Even Hiroshi is an ordinary high school boy. Seeing a girl the same age can make you fall in love, and of course, if you have a opposite sex with such a flesh, your pure reproductive desire will spring up.

The base of mind - I want the opposite sex to seek and support each other.

I can work hard with this girl. Encourage each other even when it's tough, and get over it together. --I want someone who feels that way.

It is unlikely that a high school girl of her age would feel no lust for the opposite sex, even if it were not as easy to understand as a boy's testicle.

In this situation, where we are closed and we have only friends, there is nothing strange about Hiroshi being chosen for the target.

"I thought Shang-chan was just like me."

As a friend, I was going to ask him first, but I couldn't help it.

Because there is absolutely no way that you can actually commit indecency against someone who cannot even be defiled in delusion.

"If you don't change your mind like this, you can't help it. Ryuzaki is good."

At the time of the woman-gane miso shiba disturbance, she escaped from the bottom Ota group and greeted the goldfish with Kyoro filling (whether it was full or not) - Ryuzaki wings (Ryuzaki Tsubasa). Within the Ota group, who didn't brush their hair too hard, they were also concerned about fashion, and were familiar with the art of oral sex with women, so I was happy to accept it at first.

The appearance of single-minded and unsupported knowledge (and erogues and animations were the source of information) being displayed halfway through and naughty topics and complaints thrown into rush as if the conversation had been interrupted was nothing but a bottomless Ota with no community power from anywhere, and both Hiroshi, Sho and Harumi (especially the spring people had completely looked down on Ryuzaki since they had a relationship with Nyanya) had a rather dreadful attitude towards him.

"Well, if he asks me out, I'm sure he'll follow me. It's not bad if you just look at it, and it won't get in the way."

It was the contents of the dialogue that severely insulted Ryuzaki Wings (classmates), but with a unique narrative that did not make them feel dusty, such as uncomfortable feelings hidden, Hiroshi seemed to spin gently.

You can see the silver moon in the window and transform the face that was distorted like a pervert into a normal calm smile. No matter how great the plan is, if the face of the proponent is painted with desire and a vulgar smile comes to mind, the appeal will fade.

I don't think Ryuzaki, a natural geek boy who would definitely be a resident of the evening, has been sleeping since this time.

After sharpening the evil idea in his heart, Hiroshi headed to Ryuzaki's bedroom.

The slutty nausea had already disappeared from the face.