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Chapter 159 I'm Too Big for You

Sakurai Airi has a slim figure. She put one hand on her waist and jogged while panting.

I knew this when I sent her home. Her apartment was only two blocks away from mine, so it wasn't particularly strange to run into her on the way to school.

When Natsume Yuikawa waited for her to approach, he raised his hand and greeted her, "Good morning, Mr. Sakurai."

Sakurai Airi glanced at him in the direction of the voice, then slowly stopped walking, took a deep breath, and said, "Good morning."

The bulge in front of her body was shaking up and down, probably because she was not wearing a sports bra. The amplitude was particularly large and it seemed very heavy.

Sakurai Airi leaned down and supported her hands on her thighs wrapped in stockings. Although she looked embarrassed, her voice was still as gentle as water.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Sakurai is so hardworking that he even insists on jogging in the morning?"

Natsume Weichuan felt embarrassed to continue watching, so he diverted his attention and continued talking.

“No, no.”

Sakurai Airi stood up, revealing her white face like a moon disk. She reached out to wipe the sweat off her forehead, looked at Natsume Yuikawa, and said in a somewhat unpleasant tone, "I'm almost late."

"be late?"

Hearing this, Natsume Weichuan took out his phone from his pocket and checked the time. "There are still more than ten minutes before class starts. That's plenty of time."

"Then I'm afraid I have to enter the classroom on time."

Sakurai Airi was also aware of this, and after repeating it, her beautiful eyes looked at Natsume Yuikawa with more suspicion, "Sure enough, you came to school on your first day just to find an excuse to be late, right?"

"Ahem, how could that be?"

Natsume Weichuan coughed with an unnatural look on his face. He found that Sakurai Airi had a special charm at this time.

Because she was not wearing breathable sportswear, but rather a professional outfit like a uniform suit and stockings, after jogging for a while, the scent of a mature woman exuded, almost intoxicating.

It must be said that it has a very destructive effect on Natsume Yuikawa.

[Looking at the sweaty Sakurai Airi in front of you, your heart can't help but skip a beat. Although there is an obvious hierarchy between you, thanks to your repeated help to her, just think of it as continuing to help her cool down. At this time, if you politely ask for the sweaty stockings she is wearing, she will definitely not refuse. ]

Are you sure it's polite to ask this at this time?

Natsume Weichuan thought about it, turned around and looked around, it seemed that there was no place to change stockings, at most there were only ornamental plants less than one meter high trimmed by the roadside.
just forget it.

This nonsense tip disturbs my mind.

Natsume Yuikawa continued to curse in his heart and turned his attention back to Sakurai Airi.

Although I really want to continue enjoying that kind of scenery, I also don't want to keep watching Sakurai Airi running up and down like this with difficulty.

So Natsume Weichuan gently reminded him, "Teacher Sakurai, your current outfit is not suitable for running. I think you should just walk to school slowly with me."

"Ah, with you?"

After hearing this, Sakurai Airi's originally fair skin glowed with an alluring pink glow. She lowered her head and said shyly, "Natsume-san, you should focus on girls of the same age in school. I am too big for you."

It is indeed too big in every sense. Natsume Yuikawa agrees with this, but he is even more impressed by the waste in Sakurai Airi's mind, so he explains:

"This is the closest way to school. Where else can I go? Teacher, do you want me to take a long detour and be late for the class bell?"

"how come?"

After all, Natsume Yuikawa was someone who had helped her, and Sakurai Airi would definitely not have such thoughts, so she immediately panicked, hesitating for a long time, and then nodded and whispered:
"Okay, then we'll go to school together. On the way, I can ask you some questions about the knowledge points from the last tutoring class, and deepen your memory at the same time."

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Is it too late to take a detour now?

Natsume Yuikawa looked miserable, and the only consolation might be that Sakurai Airi was indeed pretty, and listening to her guidance at least relieved some of the pressure in his heart.

Her hair was tied up, with no extra decoration except for the headband. She wore a black waisted suit, a white shirt underneath, a tight grey skirt suit, and thin and translucent black pantyhose, all of which highlighted her graceful curves.

The only drawback is that due to her job, Sakurai Airi is not suitable for wearing high heels, so she cannot further highlight her slender legs and perky buttocks.

If Tachibana Miyuki's charm is her friendliness and considerateness like the big sister next door, then Sakurai Airi's appeal is probably that although she is wearing a dignified professional suit, she has a vulgar figure.

Not only that, but he also has a super shy personality due to his constant daydreaming, which combined with the previous point can be said to be the best match.

"Do you remember the basic structure of the present continuous tense, Natsume-san?"

“Subject + be + doing + other.”

"That's right. For example, we are going to school together now, so let's switch to English."

Sakurai Airi's pretty face flushed slightly. Although she was clearly doing serious things with Natsume Yuikawa, she always felt that if an outsider saw this, they would think they were whispering to each other.

She raised her eyes in panic and glanced around quickly. When she found that there was indeed someone looking at her, the suspicion became more and more intense in her mind.

The back of the ears and earlobes began to turn red, and even the snow-white, slender neck was stained with a faint blush.

What should I do? My face is getting hotter and hotter. If I blush, wouldn't it look like I'm being shy after hearing annoying whispers in the eyes of others?

Sakurai Airi was lost in thought and for a moment she forgot to ask Natsume Yuikawa any more questions.

Just as she was in a trance, suddenly, her foot stepped on a stone on the road, and her ankle twisted to the side without any preparation.

"Ah~hiss."

Sakurai Airi staggered to the side of the road, rubbing her ankle with both hands, and she was in so much pain that tears were about to come out.

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Natsume Weichuan was speechless watching from the side. What a big deal! If he hadn't reached out to support himself in time, he would have almost fallen flat on his face.

Last time I hit my knee, this time I sprained my ankle. It turns out that my brain's CPU is all running waste.
"Teacher Sakurai, please stop rubbing it. If you don't know the exact extent of the injury, you should never rub it."

While giving the reminder, Natsume Weichuan squatted down and reached out his hand towards Sakurai Airi's silk feet.

(End of this chapter)