Waiting to be a grandpa!

"What do you think!"

Asumi gripped her skirt tightly, her little face flushed like fire, and she screamed out of embarrassment.

A kiss on the forehead is acceptable, but going further is definitely unacceptable!

The National Exam is just around the corner, what should she do if she has an unwanted pregnancy?

If she was always worried, it would affect his study efficiency and test performance!

"Do not worry." Naoki said, "I guarantee it's safe."

"What?"

Asumi opened her eyes wide, and immediately flew into a rage, "You actually used a mind reading skill on me?!"

"I don't, don't talk nonsense." Naoki quickly denied it, and said righteously, "Massage the soles of your feet for you, what harm could there be?"

"Eh?" Asumi was taken aback, and said incredulously, "The way you say massaging the soles of your feet?"

"That's right, it's a foot massage." Naoki nodded, "The soles of the human feet are an untapped treasure. Massaging special acupoints can effectively improve memory."

After the explanation, Naoki said with meaning in his eyes:

"According to Asumi senpai, what will I do?"

Asumi looked up with a smile, and said in a playful voice, "What do you think I'm thinking, Kouhai-kun?"

The four eyes face each other.

Naoki lowered his voice: "Senpai, do you really want me to tell you?"

"Bah~!"

Asumi turned around with a blushing face, and chose to admit defeat.

"Totally unpleasant."

When they first met, she once thought of Naoki as an innocent junior who only knew how to study, and often teased him with junior thoughts, but now she dared not tease others.

Miss it.

This junior is not an innocent brat, but a dirty old man!

"Foot massage really works?" Asumi asked doubtfully.

Naoki said: "If it works, we'll know if you try it."

"Is there any other way?" Asumi pondered.

"Of course." Naoki said in a meaningful tone "Senpai, do you really want to listen?"

"Do not listen!"

Asumi quickly covered her ears, she came to her senses, and she knew it wasn't a serious way by looking at her expression.

"Since you said it's useful, let's give it a try." Asumi said quickly, "When you come back later, you come to the clinic."

...

Discussion is over.

The two returned to the library and continued reading and studying.

As the sky gradually dimmed, several people quickly left the library and prepared to head home.

Furuhashi and the others left first, and Naoki returned to class to collect things.

He took his things and went downstairs. While I was changing shoes in the shoe closet, he only saw a girl in a white lab coat walk over.

"Sawako?" Naoki shouted.

"Eh?" Sekijou turned his head, his usually fast-swaying ponytail now visibly weak, "Why haven't you left yet?"

"Go back to class and grab some stuff." Naoki lifted the schoolbag in his hand and raised his eyebrows, "You caught a cold?"

"A little." Sekijou rubbed his nose, his voice clearly a little hoarse, in a weak tone, "I'll be fine when I get back and take my cold medicine."

As she spoke, she quickly raised his hand and covered his nose.

"Ah Cho-"

Naoki put on his shoes: "Has the glass in the activity room been repaired?"

In November, the heating in the classroom could be turned on, and what was said to be cold was the activity room where the glass was broken.

"Already repaired." Sekijou rubbed his nose and complained in a muffled voice, "It was finally fixed this morning, and it's like you said, and the efficiency is very low."

The two changed their shoes and walked out of the school together.

The sun has set.

The night wind is cold.

"Until tomorrow."

Sekijou waved, and the two parted ways at the school gates.

...

20 minutes later.

The sun was already setting, and Naoki was standing outside the door of the Kominami Clinic, took out his cell phone, and sent a message to Asumi:

"I have arrived."

The phone quickly received a reply:

"Father is not at home, come directly to my room."

Naoki put down his cell phone and walked to the Kominami Clinic, a faint smell of disinfectant wafted into his nose. He had been to the clinic many times, walked to the second floor easily, arrived at the door of Asumi's room, and then raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Come in, the door is unlocked." Asumi's voice came from the room.

Naoki pushed open the door and entered the room, and saw Asumi drying her hair, apparently after taking a shower, her skin was rosy, and unusually soft.

"Why take a shower now?" Naoki asked casually.

"I have a physical education class today and I don't feel comfortable. Now I have time, so I take a shower."

Asumi tilted her head, blew her hair, and answered as if nothing had happened.

The real reason is the sweat on the feet.

Since the beginning of winter, the school has provided heating, and the temperature in the classroom is 20 degrees, which is not cold at all. Otherwise, the girls wearing short skirts and stockings showing their absolute domain, would not be able to study in peace.

The temperature in the classroom is very high, coupled with the physical education class, it is inevitable that the feet will sweat.

Even though Asumi had kissed it and didn't smell at all, but she cared a lot, and hurried back to take a bath all the way.

"Senpai takes a really quick bath." Naoki put down his school bag, "Girls usually take a half hour bath. Washing so fast, have you washed it clean?"

"I want you to look after it."

"If it's not clean, I can help."

"You have a great idea." Asumi lifted her short legs, kicked them, and said with a half smile, "You know the speed at which girls bathe too well."

Of course Naoki understands. When Furuhashi comes to stay over for summer vacation, she can usually come out after taking a cold shower. As a result, every time she took a bath, it would not take less than half an hour. It was summer, but she still used hot water.

Naoki held the right leg that Asumi kicked lightly, and looked down. Her toenails were neatly trimmed, and had no manicures like Nino's, revealing a healthy shade of pink.

After being held by Naoki, Asumi instinctively curled the soles of her feet, her toes were round and cute as cardamom, her skin was as white as snow, and her light blue veins were clearly visible, making her extremely petite and beautiful.

Asumi's face reddened slightly, and she purposely said in a charming tone:

"If you like it so much, you can take a bite."

"Well." Naoki raised his eyebrows lightly "Then I'll bite."

"Eh?"

Asumi opened her eyes wide in surprise.

Actually agree?

Is it right?

She remembered watching the news earlier, a man's mouth got stuck in his girlfriend's leg and couldn't get it out, so she had to call the fire department… Serious people shouldn't do such perverted things!

"Tsk, powerful mouth king." Asumi's mind changed, and her toes twitched mischievously, "Boys should do as they say."

"Of course I meant what I said."

Naoki looked indifferent, as if nothing happened, he lifted Asumi's leg in front of him.

As he drew near, he could distinctly smell the scent of soap, or the scent of pomegranate flowers.

Seeing the distance getting shorter and shorter, Asumi finally panicked, and quickly curled her toes.

"You really bite?"

"A man means what he says, and every spit pokes a hole."

"Are you a Super Saiyan, how can you pop a hole! Also, don't use your manhood for perverted behavior!"

Asumi blushed and started to struggle: "Get off me quickly, pervert, perverted Kouhai!"

Even though she was curious about what it felt like to bite a leg, but after doing such a thing, when she kissed in the future, she always felt a little unacceptable.

"The mouth is full of promises, but at a critical moment, you back down." Naoki let go of his hand and sighed, "Who is the king of mouths?"

"There isn't any!" Asumi became angry with embarrassment, and raised her feet again angrily, "King with a strong mouth. This is it, you can bite as much as you want."

"Sorry, I'm not interested anymore."

"Kouhai-kun, believe it or not, I will behead you!"

...

"Hurry up, don't linger." Asumi urged, "I have to go to the extra school later."

Naoki played with the soft and smooth feet in his hands, and reminded: "Hold on a minute, don't make too much noise."

"It's not like I've never had a massage before." Asumi looked indifferent, even picked up the practice book, and said casually, "You just came."

"Ready."

Naoki reminded again, two thumbs identified acupuncture points and pressed them together.

"...Aaah~!!"

Asumi's trembling voice immediately reverberated throughout the room, and the practice booklet in her hand fell to the floor with a thump.

"I have warned you twice." Naoki said innocently.

The book must have been impossible to read, Asumi covered her lips with the back of her hand, and instinctively wanted to pull back her feet.

"Do not move." Naoki clenched tightly.

"How, maybe," Asumi said with every strand of hair trembling, her face flushed in disbelief, "That's just a foot massage, too uncomfortable!"

"Is it uncomfortable or comfortable?" Naoki pressed the acupuncture point again "You can experience it again."

"Mmmmmmm!"

Even though she covered her lips with the back of her hand, Asumi still couldn't stop the embarrassing sound from escaping her lips, she only felt indescribable relief and comfort after the indescribable numbness and swelling.

"It's fine to massage your shoulders... um... why, the soles of my feet... ah... how weird?"

Asumi's voice was broken, it was the kind of hum that couldn't be suppressed completely. Like the singing of a siren, it has the magical power to make hearts beat faster and blood surge.

Naoki was determined. If it was someone else, he would probably evolve into a werewolf!

"The soles of the feet are much more sensitive than the shoulders and neck. For example, an acupressure board is only touched by an average person, and it usually lasts less than a minute." Naoki suggested while massaging, "Would you mind biting the towel?"

"Who would bite into such a thing… ah!"

Asumi soon discovers that her supposedly strong willpower, however, is quite vulnerable, and there is always something crunchy and numb coming out of her mouth.

Forced to do so, Asumi could only bite his own wrist.

It's impossible to bite the towel, and he will never bite the towel in this lifetime!

After a while.

Naoki stopped massaging and released Asumi's right leg.

"It's finished?"

Asumi couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, and if she continued, she felt like her entire body would crumble.

This was the first time he knew that foot massage was so sour and refreshing after so many years since he was a child.

"Of course it's not over."

Naoki loosened his fingers, then held Asumi's other leg.

Asumi trembled: "Do you want to do it again?"

A muffled sound of falling to the ground suddenly came from outside the door.

"Father?" Asumi quickly turned her head to look.

There were only two people in the clinic, a father and daughter who were dependent on each other, and it was obvious that it couldn't be anyone else.

Asumi's face turned red like fire, and she almost fainted: "Oops, I was heard by father."

"Do not worry." Naoki consoled, "Uncle probably didn't have the habit of eavesdropping around corners, and probably only heard a little."

"Even worse that way!"

Asumi quickly retracted her leg, "You come out quickly."

Naoki coughed: "I can't walk for now."

"How..."

Asumi was taken aback when she heard the words, her eyes quickly dropped, and then she turned her face away in embarrassment: "Men are perverts indeed!"

"You are biased."

"Pooh!"

....

After a while.

When he was able to move freely, Naoki got up, took his school bag, and left Asumi's room.

Walking downstairs, he saw Asumi's father in a white coat reading a newspaper.

"Good night, uncle." Naoki greeted without changing his face.

"Yes." Asumi's father put down the newspaper in his hands and looked at Naoki "You haven't come here to play in a long time, can we have dinner together tonight?"

"I have to go to extra school later, so I don't have time to cook." Asumi followed below, stretched out her hand and gently pushed Naoki, "Hurry home."

Naoki didn't stay long, said a few more words, and quickly left the clinic.

"Huuu..."

Asumi breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to head out with her school bag, "Father, I'm going to an extra school."

"Wait a moment." Father father pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said earnestly, "Young people tend to be impulsive which is understandable, but must be appropriate and controlled."

"Stupid father, what are you talking about!" Asumi blushed and couldn't help screaming, "Things aren't what you think!"

"As a medical student, you should know the importance of moderation..."

"It's said that you misunderstood, okay?"

Asumi stomped her foot and was about to come out.

Asumi's father said again: "You guys have to be careful."

"Ahh! I'm waiting to become a grandpa!"

...

When Naoki returned to the apartment, it was completely dark.

As soon as he enters the door, the smell of cooking wafts into your nose.

Ichika: "Asakawa-kun, welcome back."

Itsuki: "Asakawa-san, you're back."

Naoki closed the door, untied the scarf, and sighed softly: "I'm back."

Wearing slippers, walking to the living room, Ichika, Miku and Itsuki are sitting in the kotatsu as usual, except Itsuki is reading a book, Ichika and Miku are really lazy cats.

"Asakawa-san wait a moment longer, you can wash your hands and eat immediately."

Yotsuba's voice came from the kitchen.

"Wash your hands first." Nino's voice followed, "When you come home from outside, the first thing you need to do is wash your hands."

"Yes."

Naoki is now like Miku and Itsuki, reduced to a waiting party waiting to eat.

After washing his hands, Naoki sat by the kotatsu, picked up an orange, and peeled it casually.

"Asakawa-kun, I want to eat." Ichika opened his mouth.

Miku was watching TV.

Itsuki is studying hard.

In the kitchen, Nino and Yotsuba were cooking.

The taste... Pretty good.

...

The next day.

Winter travels have officially started.

For skiing, everyone has high expectations, even Ichika doesn't stay in bed, gets up early, finishes eating bread, and goes to school.

Like a school trip, the class is the unit and the teacher leads the action. The school gates were full of second graders waiting to gather.

Naoki walked to a corner and stood still, watching silently.

Furuhashi stands with three of her friends, sporting a high ponytail today.

Among the crowd, Nanako was chatting with two young girls. When she noticed Naoki's gaze, she lifted her chin and snorted softly.

"Asakawa-san."

The sleeves were suddenly pulled lightly.

Naoki looked down and saw Ogata who was nowhere to be found, and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"We will gather." Ogata said in a worried tone, "Sawako still hasn't come."