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Episode 7: My Prince is busy taking a nap

“The next class is Physical Education, isn’t it? damn troublesome.”

“Well, it’s fine. We just have to complete seperate laps running.”

“That running in itself is boring, isn’t it?”

“Well, that’s true.”

While listening to Kisaragi constantly complaining about that, we change from our normal uniform to gym clothes.

Then we two head outside to the open ground.

After the class started, we got in pairs to do some warm-up exercises. Then start running.

“Hey, let’s run together, Sakura.”

“Impossible”

“Come on, don’t just turn me down already.”

Instead, I want it to end it quickly.

Six laps of the ground are tiresomely long, and when it’s over, they don’t care what I do, so I want to finish it as early as possible.

After about 11 minutes from the start, I reached the goal and went straight to the shade where no one was.

“Hot”

Even if it was still hot in the shade, it was still a bit better.

After a few minutes, the heat gradually cooled down. Then luckily, the cool breeze began to blow, and it felt just perfect.

Just like that, as I sat there tottering my body feeling the breeze steadily, eventually sleep got hold of me.

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(POV: Sakuragi Kaede)

“Where are you, Yuugao-kun?”

Today’s physical education class was a shared class with mine, so I was lucky.

I wanted to go search for my destined beloved, but the boy who was always next to me was still running.

If I had been a little bit faster, I could have caught up with him too.

Even so, Yuugao-kun is good at sports as well. He seriously is so cool.

I just fall for him more and more.

The boy who saved me pretended to know nothing about the rumors circulating about me.

I couldn’t help but be drawn attracted to him.

Because I am inherently gloomy, I longed for a prince of my destiny to come and save me.

And the prince who gallantly appeared and saved me.

That was my Yuugao Sakura.

Sakura and Sakuragi both sound so similar.

So, in short, we were meant to meet each other from the time we were born.

…Ah, found him.

Yuugao-kun had his eyes closed, resting in the shade where no one was.

…Sleeping, maybe?

When I approached his face slowly and looked, he seemed to inhale and exhale with light sleeping breaths.

Lips fresh and seductive, hair’s a bit sticky, probably because he had sweated a lot.

And a faint scent of Yuugao-kun’s sweat, with a Good looking face.

I couldn’t help but feel my heart slowly beating harder and faster.

Thud, thud my heartbeat sounded so loud that I could even hear it well.

Unable to think and control myself like usual, I gently… brought my hand to Yuugao-kun’s chest.

Wake up~. No, please don’t wake up~.

With such vague thoughts… I finally managed to touch him.

“uu…”

Aha~uu. A~haha~.

I touched him! I touched him! I touched him! I touched him! I touched him! I touched him! I touched him! I touched him! I touched him! I touched him! I touched him!

Dopamine continued to get secreted to a hazardous level as my brain fast-dyed in the color of unimaginable pleasure.

Without being unable to think straight, I slowly brought the hand that touched Yuugao’s bare chest just earlier into my mouth.

As if with love, I licked it slowly and carefully, as if confirming his taste to the very depth of my being.

Ah~uunn I — I feel like I am getting pregnant. If the sweat of Yuugao-kun alone was this thick.

With my excitement reaching its peak, my knees trembled and gave out.

A small puddle formed on the ground under my most important spot.

When my hands went and touched there, I got assaulted with intense electric pleasure with a somewhat slimy substance coming along with it on my fingers.

I am, such a shameless girl. Please forgive me, okay? Yuugao-kun.

Next time, let’s continue it when you’re awake this time, shall we?”

There have been many things going around with my name. But I am still a Shoujo, mind you. And that’s why.

[TL notes: Shojo means: Virgin for girls. Doutei is for boys.]

I want you to steal my Shoujo from me.

It’s a Promise, okay?

I gently perform a promise ritual by taking his little finger with mine and gently making a break, recalling our promise. Then somehow, even though regretful, I managed to move my slump-heavy legs and left the place.

Let’s not wash these fingers, … I can probably use this as an ingredient for lunch.

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…Nn… Nn… Hmm, hue. Huh?

As I heard, I heard the voices coming from afar.

This is bad. I must have overslept.

Thinking that, when I immediately stand up, I hear the sound and sensation of stepping on …water?

Why is there a water puddle here?

In addition…

“What’s even this thing?”

When I put my pinky finger and thumb together and let them go, a tenacious slimy bridge got formed. It extended from the pinky finger all the way up to the thumb.

It felt a lot more sticky and elastic than just normal sweat.

And while I was still wondering, hearing the teacher starting to give instructions, so I hurried back to that place.

Well, I guess it doesn’t matter.

End Of Chapter