Broken Furuhashi

"Asakawa-san, the phone seems to be broken."

Furuhashi took Naoki's hand and heaved a sigh of relief. Luckily, Naoki was by his side, and if she was the only one left in the warehouse, she would probably cry out in fear.

"Have you thought of any other possibilities?" Naoki asked quietly.

"Eh?"

Furuhashi was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but shrink his neck: "It's hard, so to speak..."

Gloomy sports warehouses, and dark environments where you can't see your fingers, always make people think of supernatural events without realizing it.

"Your phone is dead."

Furuhashi quickly replied, "I remember, the power was very low when I turned on the flashlight just now. It must be turned off when it runs out of power… Asakawa-san, where's your phone?"

"In the pocket." Naoki answered.

"Hurry up and turn off the lights."

Regarding his childhood experience, Furuhashi was always afraid of the dark, so she had to turn on the light to sleep at night.

"Snacks haven't finished yet..."

"Then eat quickly," urged Furuhashi.

Naoki lowered his head and said, "Open your mouth."

"Eh?"

Furuhashi raised his face.

The next moment, something was put in his mouth.

Furuhashi subconsciously took a light bite, and with a light click, the sweetness and aroma of matcha chocolate spread on the tip of his tongue.

A foodie girl whose taste is captured by chocolate, like a little hamster that gets sunflower seeds, and eats them.

A bar of chocolate immediately eaten.

"Would you like something else to eat?" Naoki asked.

"I want to eat…Wait a minute!" Furuhashi blushed, raised his hand to cover his mouth and said, "Take the phone out first then talk."

Naoki agreed, took out his cell phone from his pocket, and turned on the flashlight function.

The bright light reappeared, dispelling the darkness.

Furuhashi heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly let go of Naoki's hand, and at the same time took half a step to open the distance.

Holding hands is only a last resort, and now that there is light, of course, will not hold hands anymore!

"Come here and continue eating."

Naoki glanced at the awkward girl and gave an order.

"If I don't eat, even if I faint from hunger and faint in the warehouse, I won't eat the food that comes from you."

Furuhashi wanted to refuse to eat, but when the words left his mouth, she was instantly crushed by the sweetness of the chocolate sticking to the tip of his tongue, and finally reached out his hand for a bar of chocolate.

"Only ate one of them..."

Eat one.

"I've eaten it, and it's fine to eat something else, right?"

After eating two, Furuhashi was caught again after eating Furuhashi: "The chocolate is so delicious! ^_^"

...

After eating a box full of chocolate bars, Ogata hasn't come back yet.

"I wonder if Ricchan has found a sensei."

Furuhashi clenched his right fist and lightly tapped his shoulder.

"Your shoulders are uncomfortable?" Naoki asked.

Furuhashi said hesitantly: "That… hurts a little."

It's actually quite a pain.

Despite having enviable super high school-level chest volumes, she also had to endure suffering that no one else could understand. This may be an advantage and a disadvantage.

As soon as he woke up in the morning, his shoulders started to stiffen. After a day, the stiffness turned painful and dull. She only picked up his phone to help with the lighting, and it was even more painful and unbearable.

Ricchan who experiences pain like this every day, it's very difficult.

"May I massage you?" Naoki suggested.

"Does Asakawa-san know how to massage?" Furuhashi asked curiously.

Naoki said calmly, "My father is a doctor, so I have learned some simple massage knowledge."

"Is that so…" Furuhashi quickly made up his mind, "Then I will trouble Asakawa-san."

Firstly, his shoulder really hurt, and secondly, it was just a shoulder massage, no big deal.

Naoki dialed the phone, "Sit on the gym mat over there."

Furuhashi walked over to the gym mat and sat down, looking even more petite. If she didn't have a high school chest volume on her chest, no one would doubt that she was an elementary school student.

"Asakawa-san, can you hold the phone for me?"

"Um."

Naoki handed the phone to Furusashi, walked behind Furusashi, moved his finger lightly, and then dropped it on Ogata's shoulder.

"Your shoulders are so stiff."

"Who made Ricchan's chest so big...cough."

"It's huge." Naoki agrees.

You're really taking the topic seriouslym

Furuhashi said that was very displeased: "Asakawa-san, you can massage now."

For the massage service provided by Naoki, Furuhashi actually didn't expect much, when the girls were playing with each other, someone had massaged her, and it felt normal.

But Furuhashi soon found out that he was wrong.

Big mistake.

The moment Naoki's fingers began to squeeze like a note on his shoulder, an indescribable numbness instantly flooded his body, hitting his soul.

"Ahhh-"

Ogata's sweet and gentle soft vibes gushed out.

Furuhashi's face suddenly turned red, and she quickly raised his hand to cover his lips. She couldn't believe that Ogata Rizu, who was always serious in his voice, could create such a soft vibrato.

"Wait a moment ..."

What is the problem?

How about a massage?

This is not a massage at all, but some kind of magic acting on the soul!

"Your shoulders are too stiff, I don't think you've ever had a massage." Naoki understood the rhythm and continued to provide service, "so the first feeling will be stronger."

It's not stronger, but much stronger!

Furuhashi wanted to complain, but the back of his right hand could only press his lips tightly, worried that if she picked it up, she would make an uncontrollably embarrassing sound.

She felt that he was now a flat boat on the sea. Naoki's hands seemed to have magical powers, and they caused a tsunami wave.

"Quickly stop… If I continue, I won't be able to endure…"

Furuhashi wanted to say stop, but unfortunately, even the soul betrayed her after his body, and when another wave of numbness and pleasure sank, the small and delicate body suddenly trembled twice, and the sound came out finally unable to hold back, it flowed out of his lips again.

"Ahhhh—"

Furuhashi who had changed from kneeling to sitting on the mat, tightly clenched her skirt with her right hand, her lips opened and closed, her breathing was fast, her eyes almost watered, and her neck was dyed red.

"No, I can't… I can barely think…"

Furuhashi just felt his brain go blank, "This is obviously just a shoulder massage, why… Ahhhh—!"

A beam of light flashed.

Then came the sound of ice from the freezing air.

"What are you two doing?!"