What's wrong with men liking legs?

"What are the blisters going to do?"

Naoki pinched Miku's toes, soft, smooth and warm.

"Don't pinch."

Miku tried a little, her cardamom-like toes curled up, and her face was red, "The blisters are affecting walking, go back and let Yotsuba help apply the ointment, and it will be fine in a day or two."

Naoki shook his head: "Better not."

"Uh, why?"

"Healing the blisters on your feet can lead to a bacterial infection, and the consequences are very serious."

"Is there such a thing?" Miku said dubiously, "I also had blisters when I was little, and nothing happened."

Naoki kept pinching Miku's toes, causing Miku to get angry: "This kind of thing is like eating mangoes. Some people will be allergic to mangoes, but some people won't..."

Miku widened her eyes in surprise: "Any mango allergy?"

So you never know! Not only mango, pineapple is also very susceptible to allergies. Before eating pineapple, soak it in water, not to enhance the taste, but to prevent pineapple allergies!

"See for yourself."

Naoki took out his cell phone, opened the Internet, and quickly found a group of poor people who had blisters on their feet and accidentally caught a yeast infection.

Miku tilted her head and leaned closer, looking at the shocking image on her cell phone, her eyes widened rapidly, and she said firmly:

"Actually you just need to make sure it's clean." Naoki put down his cell phone and said slowly, "But the weather is still hot right now, and the feet sweat easily, so the danger will be much greater."

Miku turned her head sadly: "Then what should I do?"

"Very simple, time to test your endurance." Naoki stretched out a finger and said firmly, "The blister on your leg is not big, don't touch it, it will heal by itself in three to five days."

Hearing this, Miku curled her toes gently, and when the wind blew, the blisters were hot and painful, she didn't want to endure it for three or five days, and there was something more desperate, "We're going to exercise class tomorrow."

"You can ask sensei for leave."

"I'm not sick, sensei will agree?"

"Let's just say you have a blister on your leg."

"No, it's too embarrassing."

Too bad! If it was Ichika, she wouldn't have wronged herself just because of her face!

Miku frowned slightly, her eyes suddenly lit up, thinking about ultra-fast therapy, she tugged at the hem of Naoki's clothes gently.

"What is wrong?"

"It..."

Miku turned her head away, the words left her lips, and suddenly she was speechless.

When she got on the bus to Grandpa's house, motion sickness on the way was treatable, and the blisters would be fine.

However his ears and feet are different, so she asks Naoki to help with his treatment, maybe Naoki will get angry...

"Probably not." Miku blushed and looked at Naoki, who was still pinching her toes, and always felt that she had discovered the secret by accident, "Reckless Asakawa is probably a pervert foot lover."

Naoki looked at Miku: "If you have something to say, say it directly."

"Forget it."

Miku shook her head, helping her to kiss her feet, how could she say such a thing.

Naoki clapped his hands and stood up, "Since it's fine, then get ready to go back."

"Oh."

Miku agreed and took out her stockings from her school bag. For some reason, she felt embarrassed when her legs got caught, but she felt a little disappointed when Naoki let her go. Luckily his delicate and complicated mind was quickly dispelled by the pain.

"Ummm..."

Miku's hum was soft.

The fingers accidentally touched the blisters on the feet, and the tingling sensation made Miku frown. It would take three or five days to recover, and there would be gym class tomorrow… scary to think about.

After putting on her stockings and stuffing them into her school bag, Miku stood up, smoothed out the creases in her skirt, and took a light breath:

"Let's go back."

Naoki agreed, "Do you want me to help you get your school bag?"

Miku shook her head: "No, I can move it myself."

Naoki turned and walked towards the door with his hands behind his back.

Miku reminded: "You forgot to bring your school bag."

Naoki turned around, picked up his school bag, and said casually, "I haven't had a good memory lately, so sometimes I need a reminder."

"Wait a moment."

Miku suddenly opened her eyes wide and reacted.

The reckless Asakawa always had a good memory. Such a large school bag was placed on the table, and it wasn't a pencil eraser, so it was impossible to see.

So it was intentional to drop the bag?

He just mentioned the matter of taking the bus to grandpa's house, he can think about it, he can't forget...

Staring at Naoki who was walking towards the classroom door, Miku's face quickly lit up.

"Reckless Asakawa!"

"What?"

Miku and stabbed Naoki's waist: "Offering me, bad taste, makes me angry, and sinful."

Naoki didn't change his face: "Before punishing someone, at least tell the indictment. I don't accept it, and I want to appeal."

"Appeal rejected, Harakiri!"

...

Time unknowingly approached night, and the golden sunset fell and spread gently on the ground, only the direction of the field and the gymnasium could still be heard.

A cool breeze blew slowly, and Miku raised her hand and curled her hair near her ear: "Aren't you going to the library?"

"I'm sweating all over my body, go home and take a shower." Naoki looked at Miku "What are you saying?"

"Back home."

"Blisters on your feet, walk slowly."

"Ugh-"

Miku stuck her finger out at Naoki "That makes me angry."

The two of them walked across the school and quickly walked to the train not far from the school.

Naoki usually walked home, while the Quintuplets lived a little further and usually commuted by train.

"Did you forget something?" Naoki looked at Miku "If you forgot, you can tell me."

"Not forgotten."

Miku turned her head away, and actually wanted herself to take the initiative to say it, such a bad feeling wouldn't satisfy her.

"Looks like I forgot something." Naoki said firmly, "How about you remind me?"

Miku puffed out her cheeks: "No reminder."

While speaking, a train came slowly.

Miku looked at the passengers lined up and prepared to board the train, and glanced at Naoki, "...Aren't you going back?"

Naoki said nonchalantly, "I'm still waiting for you to speak."

"Do not tell."

"Then I said that?"

Miku was a little surprised, looking forward to it, "Tell me."

Naoki looked at Miku and said earnestly, "See you tomorrow."

Miku: "😐"

"I'm back!"

Miku's cheeks puffed up into pufferfish, and she turned her face away angrily.

A hand reached out and grabbed his right hand.

"I remember one more thing." Naoki looked at Miku and said firmly, "Follow me to the apartment."

Miku paused, "What are you doing in the apartment?"

Naoki sighed: "Of course I wash your feet, sweating, I can't hold my mouth."

Miku's face quickly turned red, her head was tilted, and she pressed it against Naoki's chest: "I'm sorry for sweating!"

Too much to hate herself for not washing his feet! In the manga, there are a lot of people who like girls who don't wash their feet, for example, original stockings that have just been removed, stockings that are washed will be very disappointing.

As the train slowly moved forward, Naoki looked away, ready to let go.

Miku blushed and said, "My leg hurts… just go."

...

The sun has set.

The shadows of the two people embracing each other on the ground.

Walking all the way to the apartment, when returning to the vicinity of the apartment, crossing a small river, seeing flying insects densely over the river, Miku hugged Naoki's arms.

"Lots of insects." Miku's voice was disgusted, "Every summer night there will be a lot of bugs, I feel very uncomfortable."

"That's because you trigger hyperphobia."

You should know that in Africa, some people will specifically catch mosquitoes, and then make mosquito cakes, eat mosquito bites cakes, and immediately become immune to all poisons!

"Not mosquitoes in the river." Naoki observed for a moment carefully, "A lot of mayflies."

"Hah?" Miku tilted her head, "Is it the kind of creature that can only live one day?"

Naoki nodded lightly: "Morning life and night death in Chinese textbooks means mayfly."

Not all mayflies can only live one day. Some mayflies with tenacious vitality could actually live two more days, but that was about it. Once mayflies grow wings and can fly, they don't even have a digestive tract and can't eat. You can't drink, you can't replenish your energy, and your lifespan is naturally very short.

This type of insect has only one purpose, and that is the instinct of all living things to reproduce.

The problem is that mayflies are also divided into sexes, and the number of female insects is quite rare. If one personified the mayfly anime, it would contain dozens of large men surrounding the shivering mayfly girl.

A dignified gaze stared at her.

Miku noticed something, turned to look, and saw a beautiful woman with pink hair and waist folded across her chest, staring at her expressionlessly.

"Kirisu sensei?"

Miku blushed slightly, and hastily let go of Naoki's arm.

Naoki looked at Mafuyu, "Sensei, good afternoon."

Mafuyu nodded lightly and walked into the convenience store with a cold expression.

Miku breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "Kirisu sensei seems cooler than at school."

Get rid of the looks, you just feel cold, all you just feel is the gaze of death, luckily you didn't do anything wrong, or you will kneel in sweat and repent.

The two quickly returned to the apartment.

Naoki threw his schoolbag on the sofa and looked at Miku, "Go wash your feet."

"... rambling."

Miku walked towards the bathroom.

Naoki walked to the fridge, poured two cups of iced barley tea, and drank it silently.

After finishing a series of exercises, Naoki raised his head and was surprised that nothing had come out yet.

"Miku?"

Naoki couldn't help but walk to the bathroom door.

"I am taking a bath." Miku's voice came from the bathroom, "I feel sweaty after washing my feet earlier, it's sticky and uncomfortable..."

Naoki said evil. "Do you still remember what Nino said?"

"Eh?"

"Women have to protect themselves when they go out, especially not to bathe in men's houses."

"Nino didn't say that." Miku snorted softly, not at all afraid, "This isn't the first time taking a bath... Only a reckless Asakawa would think of lewd things."

The fact is that 99% of men are perverts, and some perverts can eat three bowls of rice just by listening to the sound of women taking a bath!

Miku didn't shower, and her speed was much faster than usual. After a while, she pushed the bathroom door open to reveal a half-faced face, his skin was white and red, and she was very cute. "My bag."

Naoki put the pencil in his hand and looked at the words, "What are you doing with your school bag?"

Miku blushed slightly, "Don't ask too many questions."

"Understood."

Towels, shoes, stockings, general figures, snacks, cosmetics for girls, and now there are still panties, which are obviously school bags, don't put them all in!

Taking the school bag that Naoki handed over, Miku hid in the bathroom door, "Bring me your other clothes."

Naoki sighed and turned around.

It's really troublesome for a girl to take a shower, she still hasn't washed her hair, otherwise she won't be able to go out for an hour.

"Huuu..."

Having just gotten dressed, Miku heaved a sigh of relief and walked out of the bathroom clutching her chest.

Naoki looked at Miku and pointed at the table, "The barley tea isn't cold anymore."

"You can drink it if it's not cold."

Miku turned her body to the side, took the wheat tea and took a sip. The hem of his goose-yellow shirt only covered his thighs, and further down were his slender, snow-white legs. Of course, she wouldn't be wearing stockings right after taking a shower.

Naoki had seen her many times when he was swimming at the beach, and now that he had seen her, he always found it more attractive.

"Drink faster." Naoki urged, "It's getting dark."

"Don't be in a hurry, what to do if I choke."

Miku muttered, raised her head and gulped and took two sips, then walked over to Naoki and sat down on the small sofa.

Naoki stretched out his hand and said, "Put your feet up."

When the event ended, the temperature on Miku's face quickly rose, and she stuttered and said, "Then… do you want to take a shower too?"

Naoki shook his head: "This is too troublesome, let's take a bath together later."

Miku opened her eyes slightly and covered the hem of her shirt nervously: "I don't want to take a bath with you."

"You think too much." Naoki said expressionlessly, "I mean, wash yourself."

Naoki grabbed Miku's ankle. Under the light, Miku's legs were soft, slightly pink, and cardamom-like toes curled together from the tension, looking slender and delicate.

Gently inhaled, the aroma of fruit soap poured into the nose, it is a very delicious strawberry flavor, gently squeezed, feels soft and smooth, warm and soft, like top-level beautiful jade, let people put it down.

Seeing Naoki's actions, Miku hugged the pillow, the temperature on her face rose again, and she could only whisper:

"Pervert foot lover."

You are enough, and I worked very hard to help you heal, but I am still insulted by you. This day will not pass.

Naoki slightly raised his index finger, it slid at Miku's feet, as if a swallow swept across a lake in spring, causing ripples in an instant.

"Umm...!"

Miku exclaimed in a low, quivering hum.

Miku opened her eyes in panic, her body instinctively stiffened, her five toes curled up nervously, and she wanted to pull them back, but unfortunately she was too weak to run away.

"What did you just say?" Naoki said slowly, "That voice is too low to be heard clearly."

Miku puffed out her cheeks: "...Bullying me!"

Naoki tilted his head and raised his finger again.

"Ah~..."

Even with some precautions, Miku still couldn't resist the tremors that came, and couldn't help but let out an embarrassing sound, because of the different physiological mechanisms, girls were more afraid of being tickled than boys.

Miku bit her lower lip in embarrassment, her neck and earlobe turned pink, she tried her best to stare, but unfortunately her eyes were full of damp mist, and she couldn't be fierce at all.

Naoki paused, feeling that if he continued, this Miku might burst into tears.

"What should you say when you receive help from others?"

"Don't know."

Miku turned her face away in anger and continued to bully her, so she wouldn't say thank you.

"Um?"

Naoki stretched out another finger.

Miku was angry for less than three seconds, and panicked and raised a white flag to surrender: "No, don't ... I am very grateful."