The haunted stockings thief

It's time for school.

Naoki got up and left the classroom, joined Ichika, and headed to the calligraphy club.

"Ichika, good afternoon."

Sayuki who was practicing calligraphy looked up, her voice soft and her smile polite, like a young woman with a good education.

Too bad Naoki had seen his true face this morning.

Under Miss Elegant's disguise, she was definitely a perverted character!

"Sayuki, good afternoon." Ichika answered with a smile, suddenly tilted his head and said curiously. "Sayuki is in a good mood today."

Sayuki raised her eyes and looked at Naoki: "I am very happy that my persistence has been understood."

Don't force yourself to work hard, and quickly give up your perverted hobby!

But even so, deviance is at least better than chuunibyou late stage. Chuunibyou was immersed in their own world, completely ignoring how much embarrassment she would cause others, and that perverted girl at least knew how to disguise her identity.

After saying a few words, drinking another cup of tea, the three of them went to the rooftop to practice together.

On the way to practice, Ichika's cell phone suddenly rings.

"Sorry, I'll answer the phone."

Ichika took her cell phone and walked over to the protective net.

"I am very tired." Sayuki sighed and whispered "It's just Ichika, why is Naoki's acting so good?"

Why?

Of course it's because of your bad eyesight!

If you've watched the movie closely, you should have seen yourself pop up, even if it was only a supporting role for a few seconds!

Naoki thought for a while: "Maybe this is a talent."

For example Ichika.

Ordinary high school girls weren't born into an acting family, nor did they systematically learn professional acting skills, but they were very satisfied with the director during the shooting, which is an extraordinary talent.

Sayuki sighed: "I really have no talent."

"No, you have."

"Naoki, don't comfort me."

Who entertained you, even Ichika didn't find your perverted attributes, your acting skills aren't bad either!

"This is Uncle Beard's call." Ichika quickly finished the call and walked back "Let me go to the auditions, sorry, Sayuki."

"It's fine, this business is important." Sayuki said understandingly "I will stop here for today, and we will continue tomorrow."

....

After leaving the rooftop together, Ichika headed straight for the shoe cabinet in the hall. Naoki was about to go to class to get his school bag, when someone suddenly tugged at his sleeve.

"What are you doing?"

Naoki turned to look at Sayuki.

"Ichika is so strong, I can't hold back everyone." Sayuki clenched her right fist, "It's time to practice secretly."

Naoki nodded lightly: "It does take a lot of practice."

"Naoki, will you come with me?"

Sayuki was looking forward to it.

"Sorry, I refuse."

Naoki answered simply.

"How could this happen." Sayuki looked pitiful "If it was just me, I would definitely be afraid to say it."

It's not midnight, in broad daylight, under a clear sky, you're afraid of ghosts!

Sayuki looked back and forth, and after confirming that there was no one in the passage, she approached with a red face and whispered in Naoki's ear: "Master, please don't leave me."

"There's no use calling me Master."

What's the difference between an indifferent Master and a maid in a cafe!

Sayuki's face blushed: "If master accompanies me to train, you can touch my head, pinch my face and ears, and also, touch my tail..."

Just touch the head and pinch the face, what touch the tail! Are you not a human, but a fox who has turned into a human!

Naoki couldn't help but comment:

"You should stick your tail out and take a look."

"Well, the tail was in the school bag..." Sayuki blushed "If Naoki wants to see it, come back to the club room with me."

Collar and cuffs, now tail. How much contraband was in your school bag?

"No look, you go."

It turned out that only the external support tail, it blunted immediately.

"Next week is the school festival, and we have to perform at that time." Sayuki held Naoki's arm "Please."

...

The two returned to the roof and continued to train.

The weather was still a bit hot in the afternoon, Naoki thought Sayuki would give up after three minutes but he didn't expect that she actually held on.

"Almost there." Naoki glanced at the sky "Too late, I will finish here today."

"I am very tired." Sayuki sighed, took the drink and took a sip, then raised her hand to make a fist and lightly patted him on the shoulder "My shoulder is so uncomfortable."

Naoki glanced at Sayuki's breasts, naturally his shoulders were uncomfortable.

"I heard Ichika say that Naoki has a good massage?"

Sayuki suddenly raised her head, and was looking forward to it.

Naoki said without changing his face: "I have let you down, it's not good."

"You can only know if you have tried it." Sayuki raised her hand "Master, I want a massage."

"I refuse."

"It is the owner's responsibility to massage the pet."

Damn it! Just put your identity on the pet, what an extraordinary pervert!

Naoki didn't want to pay attention, but Sayuki was such a pain, so in desperation, she could only agree.

"Ah~..."

Not long after massaging, a groan sounded.

"Ah~, so convenient... No wonder Ichika said that Master is amazing..."

Naoki looked disgusted: "Shut up."

"I tried my best… ah!"

Three minutes later, Naoki will finish his work. Sayuki with blurry eyes and blushing cheeks turned to look at him, and her voice was breaking: "Master, don't stop… I still want it. "

If you want your sister, you lay there and have fun, but consider how hard it is for other people!

...

Leaving the clubroom, Naoki glanced at the time, but it was still 4:30pm, it was still early evening, so he turned around and walked towards the library.

As the school festival approached, the library became increasingly empty and desolate.

Going to the second floor, Naoki immediately saw Asumi who was studying in a corner. Furuhashi and Ogata are very busy. She is the only one who looks lonely.

"Hah?" Asumi raised her head when she heard footsteps, "Why are you free today, Kouhai-kun?"

Naoki opened his school bag, "A truth or a lie, which one does Asumi-senpai want to hear?"

Asumi looked up with interest: "Let's hear the lie first."

Naoki said firmly:

"I haven't seen Asumi-senpai for a few days. I missed you so much, so I came here."

"Pah!"

Asumi stared in disdain, "Let's use words like these to trick Rizu."

Naoki continued: "The truth is..."

"No noise in the library, you talk too much." Asumi interrupted and snorted softly, "Hurry up and study, I happen to have a question I can't understand."

The college entrance exams were approaching, and Asumi was definitely more serious. After talking to Naoki, she quickly returned to his busy study room.

After reading the book for a while, Naoki got up and went to the bathroom. On his way back, he happened to meet the library girl.

"Asakawa-san, good afternoon."

Sumireko spoke softly, holding a book in her hand, and calmly walked past Naoki.

"Wait a moment." Naoki called.

"Eh?"

Sumireko stopped and looked surprised.

Naoki remembers the bespectacled girl he met at college with Furuhashi last weekend. There were indeed many similarities in their attire, no matter how he looked at it, they seemed to be disguising themselves on purpose——

Sumireko was already a high school student, and there were very few people who would continue to have a country hairstyle with braids.

"By the way, I've never seen you take off your glasses." Naoki asked curiously "Can you take off your glasses?"

"Hmm..." Sumireko showed a thoughtful expression, "If I take off my glasses, can Asakawa-san be held responsible?"

Just asking you to take off your glasses, but not letting you take off your clothes, what responsibility do I have to bear!

"Glasses are my seal props." Sumireko pushed up the glasses on the bridge of her nose and answered in a serious tone.

Naoki asked: "Could it be that the glasses close the eyes of death?"

"That kind of thing doesn't exist." Sumireko replied lightly, "Actually, the eye of the true evil king that was sealed."

"If you don't wear the eye patch, you won't be able to seal the evil king's true eye!"

"Just something else, if Asakawa-san wants to see..." Sumireko raised her hand and took off her large black-rimmed glasses, "I can satisfy you."

Seeing Sumireko's charming peach eyes, Naoki quickly came to a positive conclusion.

The girl really was faking it on purpose.

In the blink of an eye, Naoki left the library and was about to return to the apartment, when he met Sekijou coming from the gym.

"Asakawa, good afternoon."

Sekijou held a large white plastic bag in both hands and greeted.

Naoki nodded lightly and looked at the plastic bag in the girl's hand, "Can I take it?"

"No, they're all empty cans, not heavy at all." Sekijou lifted the plastic bag with one hand, indicating that there was no problem, then said hesitantly, "By the way the expression on Yotsuba-san's face just now, something was off."

"How?"

Naoki raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I usually go to the gym to collect cans of soda, and Yotsuba will accompany me." Sekijou explained, "Today, I always feel that Yotsuba-san can't keep her arms and legs apart, and she looks very focused."

Seeing Sekijou going to the clubroom, Naoki took out his cell phone and sent a message to Yotsuba.

"Where are you?"

Yotsuba answered quickly, "Is Asakawa-san not home yet?"

Don't answer questions right away, just change the subject, and there's a problem.

Naoki turned and walked towards the gym, "Let's eat ramen together at night."

"I'm not hungry, Asakawa-san, please eat yourself."

"I'm at the gym gate."

"Eh?"

Naoki kept his cell phone and waited silently at the corner of the gymnasium entrance.

After a while, Yotsuba hurriedly appeared, and immediately saw Naoki in a corner, and walked over with small steps:

"Asakawa-san, why did you suddenly come to the gymnasium?"

Naoki's eyes fell on Yotsuba "Of course it was bullying."

"Not." Yotsuba hurriedly shook her head and pressed down on her skirt nervously, "Not now… There are still people in the gym."

"I just met Sekijou, and she said there's something wrong with you." Naoki wasn't joking, but meant it.

"Not." Yotsuba hurriedly smiled brightly, "Perhaps today's training was too tiring."

You train like this every day, only today you are tired, this is really weird.

Naoki didn't speak anymore, and looked at the Yotsuba carefully.

Yotsuba quickly felt guilty, turned her head slightly, and a blush appeared on her face.

After observing for a moment, Yotsuba's snow-white and smooth legs suddenly caught Naoki's attention.

"...Where are your stockings?"

"What stockings?"

Yotsuba's ears twitched, and she faltered even more.

Of course she's wearing stockings! The clothes have been neatly dressed and the shoes have been put on, but the two snow-white and delicate long legs are exposed to the air, the more you look at it, the more strange it is!

Under Naoki's gaze, the Yotsuba quickly withered and whispered pitifully:

"The stockings were gone... After practice, I went to the bathroom to take a shower, and when I came back, the stockings were gone."

The target suspect immediately appeared in Naoki's mind: "Phantom Thief in Stockings?"

Stockings won't run long legs, and the only possibility is that they get stolen.

The Yotsuba had apparently heard about the recent sighting from the stocking thief, "If it was taken by everyone in the club, they would definitely tell me... It must have been stolen by someone."

Naoki looked at Yotsuba: "Don't have spare stockings?"

Yotsuba shook his head: "The stockings are broken, I lent it stockings."

Stockings are not panties, it is normal to lend them to others...

Naoki suddenly said, "When you lent your stockings to others, were they stolen?"

The Yotsuba lowered her head timidly, "That..."

There it is.

As expected of you, even if you don't even have stockings to wear, when others open their mouths, you still borrow the last pair of stockings. Good qualities will only make you worse!

"Sorry."

The Yotsuba lowered her head and admitted her mistake.

"The one who should apologize is the stocking thief." Naoki pressed his finger to his brow "The stockings were stolen, why didn't you tell me?"

The Yotsuba said insincerely, "It's just a pair of stockings, and it's not very important..."

If you really didn't care, you wouldn't be so overwhelmed, Sekijou saw it!

Yotsuba finally couldn't help but say: "Even stealing stockings... How can there be such a pervert in the world."

Stealing stockings can only be considered normal obscenity, you can't imagine a real pervert!

Naoki didn't speak anymore, and was already thinking of a way to catch the suspect.

Naoki didn't mention it before, standing on the head of the Yotsuba, this strange stocking-wearing thief had to be caught.

"Are we going back?"

Yotsuba tugged at Naoki's sleeve, looking down pitifully.

Naoki nodded lightly and left the gym with the Yotsuba.

Walking on the street, several men approached from the direction of the field. Yotsuba couldn't help but hide behind Naoki, and held Naoki's right hand in embarrassment.

Your face is so thin! Hurry up and learn from Nanako, she can keep her face in a vacuum even under her skirt!

Naoki suddenly felt gazes fall on it, and turned his head to see a blue-haired girl wearing a white headband, looking at it with complicated eyes...