Miku has a fever

"Impossible." Ogata stretched out his hand and pressed Furuhashi's shoulder, "Breathing is controlled by the subconscious, and humans cannot kill themselves by holding their breath."

It's like a living person wouldn't be suffocated by urine. At the last moment, your brain will take the initiative to take over your body and tell you what it means to be hot in the groin!

Mafuyu raised his hand to cover his forehead: "Is the way of comforting people wrong?"

"Do not move." Naoki touched Ogata's head, "Want a towel?"

Furuhashi said loudly: "No, absolutely not, I won't bite the towel or anything like that!"

Naoki said firmly, "I asked you to bite the towel to release the pressure, please don't think wildly."

Your eyes just now clearly didn't!

"What if the towel is torn?"

"Please don't underestimate the toughness of the towel."

After saying a few words, Naoki turned around and carried a box of chocolate bars, "Eat something and distract yourself."

Furuhashi took out a bar of chocolate, didn't eat it, and stuffed it into his mouth, ready to use a physical restraint technique on herself.

"Furuhashi."

Naoki took out another bar of chocolate and handed it to Ogata.

Of course, Ogata wouldn't refuse, and just reached out and took it.

"Sensei." Naoki averted his gaze and said firmly, "How much do you want to eat?"

I don't want to eat one!

Too bad the situation in front of you is inedible, Mafuyu glared at Naoki "I'll take it myself."

Naoki walked behind Furuhashi again and moved his fingers gently: "I continue?"

Furuhashi clenched his fists with both hands, sat up straight, bit a chocolate bar in his mouth, and said with a serious expression: "Come on."

"Um."

The massage continues.

Ogata's shoulders were too stiff today, and Naoki could only increase his strength.

This time, Furuhashi's silence was successful, and there was no strange sound.

But...

The chocolate bar in Furuhashi's mouth snapped.

After a while, the chocolate bar in Furuhashi's mouth let out a crisp sound again.

After clicking three chocolate bars in a row, Furuhashi finally blushed and said, "It's okay, so far, the shoulder pain is gone."

Naoki is still in the mood: "I can still continue the massage."

"No need at all!"

Ogata put down the teacup and sat in front of Naoki: "My turn."

"Eh..."

Furuhashi glanced at Mafuyu, his face red, very embarrassed.

Massaging her feet, it's her own body...

Furuhashi clutched his chest and quietly comforted herself: "It's just a calf massage, Rcchan should be fine?"

The next moment.

The girl's groan was suddenly heard.

Mafuyu who was watching TV, paused for a moment and turned to look in silence.

"Coughs." Furuhashi coughed twice and hastily said, "Fumino, are you alright?"

It wasn't that Naoki had never massaged his feet before, but Furuhashi firmly believed that massaging his feet wasn't too much.

"Do not look at me." Naoki raised his hand to prove his innocence "I actually just massaged my feet."

It's normal to squeeze your feet, and I don't use superpowers like sensitivity doubling. Why are you shouting? Please find the reason within yourself!

Ogata was so pitiful, "My leg hurts."

After the massage was over, Furuhashi and Ogata got up to say goodbye, they had to go to class tomorrow, so of course they couldn't stay and study together like summer vacation.

"Asakawa-san, see you tomorrow."

"Sensei, see you tomorrow."

Mafuyu nodded lightly, "See you tomorrow."

Seeing Furuhashi and Ogata leave, Mafuyu's face suddenly froze.

"Sensei, do you have a spare key in your room?"

Naoki wisely changed the subject.

Mafuyu was stunned for a moment, with a confused tone: "Why are you asking this?"

"Our balcony is connected. If there's a spare key in the room, I can flip it over from the balcony."

"Not." Mafuyu firmly shook his head and vetoed, "That's too dangerous."

"Only the second floor, harmless." Naoki snapped his fingers, "Actually, I was bitten by a spider yesterday…"

"You wouldn't be Spider-Man if you were bitten by a spider." Mafuyu said angrily. "The second floor is also three or four meters high. Just in case you don't fall off the balcony."

"What about Sensei?"

"I just sent a message to the apartment administrator, and the administrator said he'd be back in a minute." Mafuyu said softly, "Go to the administrator to get the key."

Naoki took his school bag, got up, walked over to Mafuyu and sat down.

"...What are you doing now?"

Mafuyu watched warily.

"Of course I have to ask Sensei to help me study." Naoki said of course, "Sensei, I didn't know this question."

...

Time passed quickly.

It was 10 o'clock at night.

Naoki yawned and looked at Mafuyu, "Sensei, the administrator hasn't returned yet?"

"Not." Mafuyu shook his head gently, "There should be something delayed on the way... Go to sleep, I'll be waiting outside."

Mafuyu was about to get up after speaking, and the next moment, a hand reached out directly and grabbed her right hand.

Naoki said "What if you go out and scare people?"

"Scary?"

"In the middle of the night, wandering the corridors alone would be considered an urban legend."

Mafuyu bit her lower lip and looked down: "You let go of your hand first."

Naoki withdrew his hand and said firmly: "Sensei's hand is too cold, it's summer now, when winter comes, it will be as cold as winter?"

"You have too many questions." Mafuyu's face froze, "Cold hands have nothing to do with you."

Why isn't that important?

His hands were so cold that it wasn't comfortable to hold at all!

....

It was 11 o'clock at night.

The night was dark.

The entire apartment building had fallen silent, and only the faint sounds of insects and frogs remained outside the windows.

No news so late, obviously the apartment manager will not show up.

Naoki closed the exercise book in his hand and turned to look at Mafuyu.

As the assistant principal, Mafuyu had gone to school a few days before the start of school to help with things. Obviously it's been really tough lately, she seems to have lost a lot of weight.

She was already lying on the table and asleep, his hair slipping onto his shoulders, and a few strands of hair covering his cheeks, looking a little haggard.

Naoki called softly, "Sensei?"

Mafuyu didn't answer, apparently sleeping very soundly.

Naoki stood up, walked around the table, bent down to pick up Mafuyu, and lay down on the table to sleep. He may not catch a cold, but he must be sore all over.

Carrying Mafuyu to the bed, Naoki put Mafuyu on the bed and helped her take off her slippers.

His eyes moved slightly down and landed on Mafuyu's stockings, after hesitating for half a second...

If Mafuyu wakes up with her stockings off midway, Naoki will definitely die!

Placing the slippers in their place, Naoki took the blanket and covered it for Mafuyu. As the season entered autumn, the temperature at night gradually became colder, and at night it was already a little chilly.

Naoki turned to leave, took a quick shower, turned off the light, leaving only a few night lights, then lay down on the tatami.

....

In the dark night, a white dawn quietly appeared.

Mafuyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she opened her eyes in a daze. After being dazed for a while, she quickly got up.

"This is... Asakawa's apartment?"

The memory of last night quickly became clear.

She lost his keys by accident, she called the apartment manager and wanted to get a spare key. Unfortunately the manager didn't come after waiting one night. Then she accidentally fell asleep, and then...

Mafuyu reached out and touched his clothes, and was relieved.

The clothes are still there, and there is no strange feeling on the body...

Mafuyu sat down, the dawn had just arrived, the world was silent, only the faint light scattered by the small night light dispelled the night.

Looking outside, seeing Naoki lying on the floor beside the bed, Mafuyu softened.

After watching in silence for a while, she got up and got off the bed, pulled the blanket over Naoki's body, returned to the bed, closed his eyes, and continued to sleep.

...

When she opened his eyes again, the sky was already cold.

Mafuyu stared at the ceiling for a while, and soon found that the smell of cooking stuck to the tip of his nose.

"Ummm..."

Mafuyu lifted the blanket, opened the corner of the window, and the bright sunlight came in from the window, it was another good weather.

Turning his head to look into the kitchen, Naoki was cooking in the kitchen, the sound of hissing oil, a lazy cat meowing, and the occasional crisp wind chime from outside the window.

"Sensei, are you awake?"

Naoki turned to look.

"Un wake up."

Mafuyu gently agreed, his eyes were still a little confused, and his voice was as lazy as a cat outside the window.

"Wash your face and brush your teeth." Naoki instructed, "You can have breakfast soon, do you want to add lemon to the grilled fish?"

"To eat."

"How many pieces do you want?"

"Two pieces."

It was only after she entered the bathroom and washed her face with cold water that Mafuyu woke up. The conversation just now... Why does it look like a new wife and husband?

"Don't think too much!"

The temperature on his face rose rapidly, Mafuyu hastily patted his cheek a few times.

Such a thing was impossible until Naoki graduated high school.

The last thoughts of Miku, Ogata and Furuhashi from yesterday night, Mafuyu's face quickly cooled, and in the blink of an eye, she entered a frozen form.

"I go."

After breakfast, Mafuyu quickly left and went to school for work.

...

Naoki walked to school alone.

Halfway through, a petite girl with short purple braids who looked like a middle school student appeared in front of him.

"Asumi-senpai."

Naoki shouted.

"Kouhai-kun?" Asumi ran, "I happened to be looking for something for you."

Naoki sighed "Can't I refuse?"

Asumi was in a hurry: "I haven't said anything yet!"

"I already guessed what Asumi-senpai would say."

"Let's guess." Asumi massaged her waist with her right hand, stood on tiptoe slightly, and said with a sigh of relief, "If your guess is right, I'll make you comfortable. "

Naoki was expressionless, and his heart did not fluctuate.

"Sorry, Asumi senpai's trust rating here is negative." Naoki said flatly.

Asumi pouted, "Am I someone who doesn't keep my promises?"

Naoki nodded and said, "Indeed."

"Kouhai-kun, how dare you say that!" Asumi became angry and clenched his fists as a threat, "Believe it or not, I will chop off your head!"

If you talk about such scary words at every turn, you will become an elementary school student!

"Quick guess, big trouble will tell you the reward first." Asumi rolled her eyes, with a happy smile on her face, and approached, "If you guess right, I will rub the back for Kouhai-kun."

Naoki glanced sideways: "Are you wiping my back with a toilet brush?"

"Eh? How do you know?!"

Her smile was so evil, Naoki could see it at a glance! After all, it was impossible to help wipe his back honestly!

"Asumi-senpai is trying to catch a strong person and let me become the mangaka's assistant, right?"

Naoki said quickly.

Asumi opened her eyes slightly, "Actually, you actually guessed it... You shouldn't use mind reading skills?"

Looking at the wary Asumi, Naoki looked disgusted: "You have to come once a month, so punctual, how could I forget."

Asumi clasped her hands in front of her chest, "Kouhai-kun, I will call my surname to harass me."

"Those who wish to wipe their backs are not qualified to say this."

"Okay, I'll really help draw the manga." Asumi quickly admitted, "Let's go by name... I can't help it."

Naoki lowered his head and said, "Senpai is going to take the exam next year, right? Are you still free to work now?"

"The tuition fees and extra tuition fees are very high, what should I do if I don't work part time?" Asumi thought quite openly. "Dad has been working really hard, and recently the clinic has less and less customers… Of course I have to be independent."

Naoki reached out and lightly touched Asumi's head, and said warmly, "Senpai has worked hard."

Its height is only 1.5 meters. She studies during the day, works part time at night, and takes remedial classes on the weekends, she has worked harder than most.

It is a pity that efforts can only shorten the distance, and cannot determine the outcome.

Asumi's goal is to apply to a medical university, but his grades in science are so ordinary, it's really unknown if she can make his dream come true.

"You dare touch my head?"

Asumi had a fierce look in his eyes and evolved into a fierce little tiger.

"Sorry, my hands are itching."

Asumi said with a smile: "Itchy hands are a disease, can I help you treat it?"

Naoki complained, "Hand cutting therapy?"

Kouhai-kun guessed it right again, when did you know me so well?

...

Speaking all the way, Asumi looked up and realized that she had unknowingly walked into the school gate.

After some distance, Asumi lowered his voice: "Go work with me tomorrow, don't worry, I will do as I say, and you will not lose your gift."

...

Fourth class in the morning.

Sport class.

Due to the hot weather, classes are still in the gym.

Naoki stayed behind as usual, changed into his gym clothes, walked out of the changing room, and was about to go to the front of the class when he suddenly saw the girls changing room door being pushed open and a lonely girl walking over.

"Miku?"

Seeing Miku with vain steps and a faint expression of pain, Naoki quickly frowned, "Someone bullied you?"

Gymnasiums are very large, and there are usually several classes in the same class.

"Reckless Asakawa..."

Miku stretched out her hand, suddenly she felt darkness before her eyes, and her body fell forward limply.

Naoki quickly took two steps forward, hugged Miku, saw the abnormal blush on the girl's face, and pressed her forehead.

"It's hot."

His forehead touched his, and after a few seconds, Naoki felt a rush of scorching heat.

"You have a fever." Naoki frowned slightly, "Aren't you feeling unwell?"

Miku replied weakly, "I-I don't think it's serious..."

It's not serious, you can't shut up now! At first you weren't smart, and actually you wanted to keep your fever down quietly. After a long time, you will be stupid!

"It's neither raining nor hot, how can there be such a high fever?"

Naoki always felt that something was wrong.

Miku turned her face away.

Naoki raised his eyebrows: "Do you know why you have a fever?"

"that..."

Miku hesitated.

"Hurry up." Naoki's orders.

"I don't want to run the school marathon." Miku closed her eyes, "So the air conditioner was turned on very low the day before yesterday, and I sweated a lot yesterday…"

No wonder you looked wrong yesterday on your way to the cafeteria. I thought you were worried about the afternoon marathon, but that's because it's cold!

Deliberately letting yourself catch a cold to avoid gym class is something only kids do!

Naoki glanced left and right, and seeing that there was no one else, he picked up Miku and returned to the dressing room.

"What will Asakawa do?"

Miku asked curiously, but her voice was weak.

Naoki lowered his head, "Of course I bullied you."

"I do not believe..."

Before she finished speaking, Miku opened her eyes wide in surprise when she saw Naoki suddenly kissing her. After two seconds, she closed his eyes sadly.

"Actually really bullied me…"

Miku's eyelashes trembled, instinctively wanting to fight back, but her body was weak and her head quickly became dizzy.

3 minutes later.

Naoki raised his head, looked at Miku whose face was red and panting, and raised her hand to wipe the corner of her lower lip, "How are you feeling? Are you feeling better?"

Miku who was pretending to be an ostrich with her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes in anger when she heard these words, and looked at her with hazy eyes, "Flirty Asakawa, Harakiri!"

Naoki said wordlessly, "I asked you how you feel very seriously."

"Absolutely not!"

Suddenly attacking, and actually asking others if they are okay, it's too much!

Naoki said quietly, "I asked if you still have a fever, and if you feel any discomfort. I can't leave you alone and go to class. What if someone picks you up?"

"I feel…" Miku turned her face away, "Still a little uncomfortable."

"It didn't work." Naoki pondered, fever is actually a battle between the human immune system and germs, unlike motion sickness or blisters on the feet, the goal is clear, and the problem can be solved with pain.

Since it didn't work, there was only one way left...