Time to Sacrifice

"Asakawa-san?" Furuhashi opened his eyes wide, as if she saw an extraordinary creature, with a cute expression, "Why are you in my room?"

"This is definitely my room."

Naoki could only complain: "You shouldn't forget what happened last night, right?"

Sleep can make people confused, I've never heard that it can make people amnesia!

"Last night…" Furuhashi blinked his eyes with a confused expression, "What happened last night? Am I sleepwalking?"

After being awake for so long, you still haven't woken up. Is your reflex arc so long!

"You...Wait." Naoki suddenly found Furuhashi in front of him a bit strange, "What are you looking for?"

Furuhashi stretched out his hand and groped the pillow: "Looking for glasses."

Hearing this answer, Naoki fell silent, and after a few seconds, he called out softly, "...Ogata?"

Furuhashi tilted his head and looked at it: "What is it?"

Sure enough, she was Ogata, no wonder she looked dazed now, and she didn't know what happened when she asked the three questions, because she didn't know what happened last night.

Naoki sighed softly, "Do you feel your shoulders are much lighter today?"

"Hah?" Ogata was surprised, shrugged his shoulders, and looked at his chest, "This really is a lot easier..."

As she spoke, she was suddenly surprised: "Is my chest flat?"

This is not a balloon. It can be as big as you want, or as small as you want. Even if you sleep on your stomach, you won't flatten your chest!

"My chest isn't flat yet." Naoki told the truth, "You and Furuhashi have switched bodies again."

Ogata pressed his chest with both hands, rubbed lightly, then looked at the color of his hair and quickly confirmed it.

It's really a body swap.

This kind of thing had happened several times, and now there was no panic.

But...

Ogata's expression suddenly became lost, his face showing a complaint that was usually not seen: "Are you and Fumino... Dating?"

Naoki shook his head and said, "No."

"Then why did you two sleep together?"

"You can see clearly." Naoki pointed at the dividing line in the middle of the tatami, "How can you sleep together if it's so far away?"

"Eh?"

Ogata looked down, his eyes shining slightly again.

"Anyway, let Ogata... No, I called you." Naoki picked up the phone and dialed Ogata's number, "Then let Furuhashi explain to you."

The sound of vibrations broke the silence of the morning.

In a daze, Furuhashi frowned, and reached out to fumble for the phone, "Asakawa-san's phone number... It's definitely on my side, why do you want to call?"

"Eh, it's 6:15 in the morning?"

Furuhashi suddenly got up, sat down, and then felt a heavy weight on his chest, trembled, and his shoulders became very stiff, as if wearing strange shackles.

"What..."

Furuhashi looked down, and as far as she could see, the buttons of his pajamas were untied, and half closed, there was an unexpected snow-white abyss.

"It's so gentle... Wait, wait a minute." Furuhashi subconsciously reached out his hand and squeezed it lightly. Palm feedback is a beautiful touch that is smooth and soft. One hand couldn't hold it in at all, and it was hard to say with both hands, "This is definitely Ricchan's body!"

Furuhashi finally recognized reality, hurriedly took out his cell phone and called: "Asakawa-san?"

"Get up?"

"Get up."

"Then come and talk."

After a few minutes.

A careful knock sounded at the door.

The door quickly opened a gap, and Furuhashi dodged and slipped inside. The person who opened the door was not Naoki, but a blue-haired girl with an ordinary chest.

"Ricchan?"

"Fumino, it's me."

"The actual bodies have switched again." Furuhashi frowned, much richer than Ogata's usual expression, "Still today, what a shame."

Ogata tilted his head and quickly asked what she wanted to ask: "Why is Fumano in Asakawa-san's room?"

After a pause, Ogata whispered, "Are you dating…"

"I don't!" Furuhashi hastily shook his head, "Listen to my explanation!"

After Furuhashi finished speaking, she suddenly felt that she had become an affair, so the one who explained it was Asakawa-san, why me!

"How could it be." Furuhashi finally explained the situation of the past two days, "...In short, the truth is this."

She picked up the phone, "You still have the message I sent last night on your phone."

"So." Ogata nodded lightly, "Pain Absorption, I know, Asakawa-san has used it on me before."

"Eh?" Furuhashi blinked, "You used it… for what?"

Furuhashi covered his chest with his right hand. Underneath his palm was a suppleness and softness that she had never been able to achieve in his life. But after the happiest joy, the tightness in his chest and the faint pain made her regret it. Could it be? The place where Asakawa-san was purified is...

"That's the back of the hand." Ogata stretched out his right hand and said, "The back of the hand was bitten by a mosquito that night, and Asakawa-san helped heal it."

"Good."

Furuhashi heard those words and could only heave a sigh of relief.

Just belly kissing is enough, and if you go any further, it's illegal and criminal!

While speaking, Naoki who had finished taking a shower, came out of the bathroom, "Good morning."

"Not good at all." Furuhashi approached, pinched the waist with his right hand, and suddenly realized that she had to lift his chin to see Naoki's face, so she could only take two steps back, "Why am I swapping bodies with Ricchan again?"

Naoki looked down: "Explain from a quantum mechanics perspective..."

Furuhashi complained: "Quantum mechanics?"

Naoki said firmly, "Congratulations on mastering the correct use of quantum mechanics."

"What should I do now?" Furuhashi quickly lost the mood to complain, and said anxiously, "There is still a competition to enter today."

That's it for normal time, although there are many problems with body swapping, it can barely endure.

But not today.

On the last day of the school level competition, replacing Ricchan to solve the math competition problems?

Just kidding!

At that time, his eyes will definitely be empty, she doesn't know anything when she asks three questions, and she doesn't understand anything!

Ogata shook his head, "I don't know how to write articles either."

Bringing articles from the third grade of elementary school to the competition would not attract people's attention, but would only make people laugh.

"This is really troublesome." Naoki couldn't think of a good solution for a while. The two just swapped bodies, and they didn't bring each other's skills. "There is one final solution."

Ogata looked curious: "What can be done?"

Furuhashi's eyelashes trembled slightly, already guessing what Naoki was going to say.

"As we said before, kiss and seal." Naoki paused, "…Who wants?"