Milk and Little Girl

"Dinner is ready."

Asumi's father's voice came from outside the door, followed by fading footsteps.

"I sound..."

Asumi muttered to herself, gripping the edge of the sink with both hands, as if it might turn to ashes at any moment and be blown away by the wind.

The most terrible social death is being discovered by parents while looking at the indescribable.

At this moment, Asumi truly realized what it was like to die in society.

Naoki stretched out his hand and touched his head: "Don't worry, uncle has a lot of knowledge, so he might not remember it..."

A small fist hit Naoki's knee.

Asumi clenched his fists in red, and black mist rose from his body: "Don't touch my head!"

"Yes."

Asumi wrapped the towel tightly around her body, "Sounds good, why is my father so knowledgeable?"

"Doctors need to have access to all types of patients." Naoki complained, "I saw the news on the Internet two days ago that a girl's leg got stuck in her boyfriend's throat and was pulled out. If they can't get out, they have no choice but to call an ambulance..."

"Stop talking, it's disgusting."

What is so disgusting! Foot fetish is a very common hobby in the world, there are many things worse than feet. Previously there was news that a girl's fist got stuck in her boyfriend's throat and couldn't be pulled out!

Humans, as long as they can please the brain, no matter how the body protests!

Because of that, the whole leg could get stuck in it, was it because the girl's foot was too small, or the boy's mouth was too big?

Naoki thought seriously and couldn't help looking down.

Pink and cute, and the little feet are starting to show, it will indeed give people a subtle desire to eat.

"What?"

Aware of Naoki's gaze, Asumi backed away "Don't you want to..."

Halfway through speaking, Asumi suddenly showed a playful smile on her face, raised her right foot, and the toes gently moved in the air, like bait to lure the fish into the bait, "If you can't help, it's not impossible. For you to eat, as a senpai, sometimes you have to give Kouhai some special treatment."

Is special treatment just let others eat your feet! This is not preferential treatment, this is clear harassment!

Naoki stretched out his right hand and said expressionlessly:

"My right hand often disobeys me."

"Hah?" Asumi was surprised, "Is it because there is a dark evil dragon inside?"

Naoki was silent: "I didn't see it, Senpai turned out to be a high school student."

"Pah!"

Asumi's face turned slightly red, and she lifted her foot and stepped on Naoki's instep, "You said it first!"

"Sorry, the right hand does not host the dark evil dragon, the bottom line is disobedient, just like now..."

Naoki raised his right hand and waved it down.

*PLAK*

The palms collided with the buttocks, swiftly squeezing the surrounding air, creating a resounding slap, the echo curving around the beam non-stop.

"How dare you hit me?"

Asumi covered her buttocks with both hands, her eyes widening in disbelief.

"Not." Naoki said sternly, "The disobedient right hand."

"You bastards!" Asumi gritted his teeth. "Then cut off your right hand!"

Too bad Naoki had already found a way to back off when she started, and he reached out and pulled the bathroom door, dodged and left.

"Farewell."

...

Naoki came down, saw Asumi's father sitting on a chair, coughed lightly, and prepared to leave.

"Uncle, I will go back first…"

Explanation certainly does not explain.

Naoki hadn't told Asumi beforehand, so it was better to wait for her to come down and explain herself.

Asumi's father pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, his voice was unhurried, as if he didn't hear anything just now: "Naoki hasn't come to play in a long time, stay and eat."

Naoki wanted to refuse, but Asumi's father said in an unquestionable tone:

"Stay for dinner, like I'd like to say."

Naoki reluctantly agreed.

Asumi changed her clothes, and when she came downstairs, she suddenly saw Naoki sitting at the dining table, hands clenched involuntarily.

"Senpai, good night." Naoki greeted "Rice and miso soup have been prepared for you, come eat."

I don't want to stay at all, the problem is that your father has a serious expression and won't let him go at all!

There was a smirk at the corner of Asumi's mouth, and her fingers cracked, "Very good, you still dare to stay..."

"Asumi, don't bully Naoki."

Asumi's father had a serious expression.

"Obviously I was the one being bullied!"

Asumi glared at Naoki, and dared to punch him. She had lived for 17 years, and she had never experienced this humiliation!

Unhappy in her heart, Asumi came purposely to express her dissatisfaction.

"Asumi." Asumi's father reminded, "Walk slower."

Naoki held back his smile.

"How dare you laugh."

Asumi sat beside Naoki, stepped on Naoki's instep without saying a word, and said in an indifferent tone:

"Dad, I was brushing my teeth in the bathroom just now, and my foot accidentally slipped. I asked him to massage my feet. That's all, don't get me wrong."

Uncle Asumi nodded lightly, "Okay, let's eat."

Dinner.

Asumi stood up and was about to clear the dishes when a voice suddenly sounded: "Wait a minute then clean it."

"Eh?"

Asumi looked at her father.

"Asumi is 17 years old this year, and has another girlfriend. It's normal to be attracted to each other…"

Asumi blushed, "I said you misunderstood!"

Asumi's father continued:

"I just want to remind you that the college entrance examination is coming soon, and you must take safety measures."

"What are you talking about, idiot dad!" The temperature on Asumi's face rose rapidly, and he shouted, "Don't tell me that Asakawa and I didn't do anything, even if we did, we don't need your reminders!"

Asumi's father sighed, "Your mother is still overseas..."

"That has nothing to do with mother!"

Miscalculation.

Naoki thought Asumi's father would shut up and ignore what just happened, he didn't expect to say it in person!

Doctors are a well-rounded profession, and topics that others are embarrassed to talk about are actually very common in their eyes!

Naoki listened to health education classes for a while, and then he was kicked out of the clinic by Asumi who was so angry he couldn't stand it.

...

The next day.

Naoki woke up on time as usual, took a shower and went to school.

Outside the Chemistry club activity room.

Naoki knocked gently on the door.

"Please come in."

Sekijou's voice came from inside.

Naoki pushed open the door and walked into the activity room. In the empty space, there was only Sekijou.

"Asakawa, good morning."

Sekijou sat in the sunlight full of energy.

"Morning." Naoki put down his school bag and took out a few cans, "Just these cans."

"More than me." Sekijou said, "I thought there would be a lot, but after looking around the house, I found that there weren't that many cans at all."

Naturally, soda cans have no shelf life, when cleaning a room they are usually thrown away as trash.

Naoki looked at the tools on the table, "What is this?"

"The props I borrowed from the crafts club." Sekijou picked up the pliers, "Before using this jar, you must first take out the tabs, wash them, and then dry them in the sun…"

Naoki took another pair of pliers and started to help.

After a while, the knock on the door rang again.

"Please come in."

Yuika with her schoolbag on her back pushed open the door and entered.

"Sekijou-senpai, good morning."

"Yuika-chan, good morning."

Yuika came over and asked curiously, "Senpai, what are you doing?"

"Organize the jars."

"Here's the can." Yuika opened her school bag, took out a can, and looked regretful, "Sorry Sekijou senpai, the cans at home were thrown away by my mother, and this is all that's left."

"It doesn't matter." Sekijou's voice softened, clearly confused by Yuika's acting skills, "The can problem has been solved."

"That's good." Yuika walked up to Naoki "I'll help too."

It was a pity that there were only two pliers, and Yuika could only stand by and watch.

"This is Yuika-chan." Sekijou handed over the tongs, picked up the pre-processed can, and walked out the door, "I'll wash the can."

Soon only Naoki and Yuika were left in the activity room.

Yuika who was as cute as a little angel just now, quickly revealed her true nature and sat down on a chair, her legs swinging in the air: "Servant, Yuika didn't sleep well last night."

Naoki suggests: "You can listen to lullabies for insomnia."

"I'm not a child, what lullaby do you listen to." Yuika pouted, "Yuika doesn't have insomnia."

"Then why didn't you sleep well?"

"Of course because of the pain in the ass." Yuika's face blushed slightly, "It's all because of Servant, you used up so much energy yesterday afternoon, and it still hurts when I come home at night!"

You are too soft to be in pain till night!

"This is all the servant's fault." Yuika complained, "Servant must take responsibility."

Naoki glanced at her, and at a glance he could see what Yuika was thinking, "What do you want to do?"

"Compensation, Yuika must compensate." Yuika said confidently, "It's getting colder recently, I'm going to buy some clothes, Servant will accompany Yuika to go shopping on weekends..."

"Not going."

Naoki refuses.

The experience of shopping with Yuika on summer vacation is still fresh in Naoki's memory to this day. What a waste of life to try things that can be completed in three minutes!

"Stupid servant, you should be grateful to go shopping with Yuika, but you dare refuse."

Yuika stomped her foot angrily.

Naoki looked down: "It doesn't seem to hurt anymore?"

Yuika covered her butt and quickly calmed down.

Facts have proven that corporal punishment is very effective in dealing with perverted girls who always want to be masters.

The two of them quickly finished arranging the cans, and Sekijou had not returned.

Yuika opened her school bag and took out a box of milk and a piece of sushi, "Have you had breakfast, Servant?"

"Eat."

"Yuika hasn't eaten yet, and I wasn't hungry at all when I woke up."

While speaking, Yuika took a bite of the sushi, her eyes widening.

A wailing sound, as if accidentally swallowed poison.

Naoki looked surprised "What are you doing?"

"The smell of coriander…" Yuika looked on with tears in her eyes, "There is cilantro in sushi, Yuika hates cilantro the most!"

Naoki paused: "You bought sushi, what's in it that you don't know about?"

If you hate it, don't buy coriander flavored sushi!

"This is the sushi my mother makes in the morning." Yuika covered her mouth, and said faintly, "Dad really likes coriander… Must be rushing to go out in the morning and accidentally get some sushi for Dad."

"When you talk, swallow what's in your mouth first."

"I can't swallow it." The mist in Yuika's eyes blurred, "I will die, I will definitely die."

Therefore, there are only two kinds of people in the world, those who like to eat coriander, and those who don't like coriander. Those are just two extremes, and no junior high school can be accepted easily.

Yuika was already teary-eyed, and it was estimated that she really couldn't eat coriander. For people who don't like coriander, just smelling it is like smelling poison.

"Um..."

Yuika shouted for help to Naoki with tears in her eyes.

Naoki finds an empty trash bag, "Spit it out."

Yuika hastily spat out the sushi in her mouth and breathed a sigh of relief, "I almost died."

Yuika inserted a straw into the milk, took a sip, then looked at Naoki with a bulging face.

"What are you doing now?"

Naoki didn't react for a while.

Yuika pointed at the trash bag with her chin.

How much do you hate the smell of coriander when you rinse your mouth with milk?

Naoki said: "Drink, don't leave a drop."

The milk from hard work is only used for gargling, sorry to the farmer uncle!

At the same time.

The door to the activity room was pulled open directly.

A waist-length, blonde haired Nanako walked in, just in time to hear what Naoki had to say.

"Don't leave a drop... What did Asakawa tell her to swallow?"

Nanako's eyes fell on Yuika.

The pleading eyes filled with tears, the pain and complaints written on his small face, the cheeks protruding... When she looked away, there was Naoki adjusting the waistband of his pants.

A loud swallowing sound echoed in the activity room.

"Cough cough cough..."

Because she swallowed too much in one go, Yuika couldn't help but cough, and white milk overflowed from the corner of her mouth, it looked really bad.

Nanako looked at Naoki, and black mist surged from her body.

Naoki raised his hand to explain "Wait a minute, it's milk..."

"Forcing junior school students to drink your milk, and saying you're not a perverted pedophile!"

It's real milk, don't mistake it for something weird!

Nanako said angrily "I will kill you today and do justice to the sky!"

Naoki grabbed Nanako's wrist "It's really milk, if you don't believe me, you'll know after drinking."

Nanako's body shook, and a red light flashed in her eyes: "Y-You actually let me drink that kind of thing?!"

Naoki sighed, preconceived not necessary.

"Yuika, explain to Nanako."

"Chiba senpai, don't be angry." Yuika snorted, "I choked on too much milk just now, but it's fine now."

Nanako looked down, she helped to say good things at such a time, and said that you have not been successfully trained!

Fortunately at a critical moment, Sekijou returned, with all the evidence, and finally settled Naoki's complaint.

"Senpai, sushi for you."

Before leaving, Yuika resolutely handed over the piece of sushi she was biting into.

Naoki took the sushi and returned to class.

...

The day passed in a hurry.

It's time to go back to school.

"Asakawa-san." Itsuki packed the textbooks into his school bag, turned his head and looked up, "Let's go?"

Naoki nodded lightly: "Let's go."

Every month, Itsuki had to give his mother some fragrant incense.

She used to go alone, but because she had a ghost incident that day, she had to call Naoki to go with her every time she went to incense.

To welcome the upcoming school festival, the school is busy, but it has nothing to do with Naoki and Itsuki.

After all the school festival is the current school festival, wherever ordinary people go, it is still a backdrop.

....

The two quickly came to the temple, bought some incense at the small shop at the foot of the mountain, and then climbed up the mountain.

"There are very few people today."

Itsuki raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead.

"It's not a holiday, so of course there won't be many people." Naoki answered casually.

The two of them walked through the quiet mountain road and came to the cemetery in the middle of the mountain.

"Mom, we are here to see you…"

Itsuki crouched down, lit the incense used for worship, then whispered about what happened in that month, it was mostly a trifling matter between the Quintuplets.

One person whispered for a while, then Itsuki stood up, "Asakawa-san, come and offer some incense for mother."

"Um."

Naoki nodded lightly, walked over, put on a stick of incense, then looked at Itsuki and said:

"It seems I have become a bit more proficient recently through constant exploration."

"Hah?" Itsuki looked curious, and was slightly stunned for a moment, "What is Asakawa-san talking about?"

"I mean..." Naoki said softly, "It seems you can choose a dream now."