Chapter 169 Massage and Strange Relationship (Part )

noon.

The cafeteria of Jubei School.

"Tree."

Fujii Itsuki was eating.

"Tree~~"

Fujii Itsuki ate his meal in silence.

"Ashu~~"

Fujii Itsuki continued eating.

"Ashu!"

It was not until Akai Muzi called out four times in succession from the other side that Fujii Itsuki finally responded.

But he only looked up for a second, then lowered his head and continued eating in silence.

Akai Muzi sighed.

She really has no idea what to do.

"Ashu, why don't you speak?"

"."

Seeing that he looked like he had lost his soul, Akai Muzi smiled, then picked up the plate and pretended to leave.

"Wait a moment." Fujii Itsuki tried to persuade him to stay.

"You can talk, right?"

Akai Muzi turned around and sat down again angrily.

"But if you don't say anything, Shu, I'm going to go have dinner with Usami and the others."

".I. am not sure how to put it."

"How do you know?"

Akai Muzi had a strange expression, "Did you encounter any difficulties?"

".I guess so. And I don't know whether I should tell you about this, Muzi."

"Should you tell me? Go ahead, why not?"

"But..." Fujii Itsuki hesitated to speak, his expression showing a trace of struggling pain.

Akai Muzi seemed to see his difficulty and her voice became worried:

"What's the bad thing?"

"That's right"

"Ah Shu, you better tell me. If you have any problems, you must tell the people around you. You see, the headmaster has high blood pressure but didn't tell you. Did you become more worried after you found out?"

Fujii Itsuki nodded: "That's true."

"Besides, you asked me to come over to the cafeteria for lunch today. Didn't you just want to talk to someone? Tell me what difficulties you have. Maybe I can help you share some of them."

".Let me make it clear first, Muzi, you are not allowed to laugh at me."

Akai Muzi's expression was even more worried. "Why would I laugh at you if you are in trouble? I am not someone who doesn't know the seriousness of the matter."

"This matter is not as simple as you think."

"Then you tell me!"

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"Ashu? I've said this, but you still don't want to say it?"

"It's not that I don't want to, it's just that..." Fujii Itsuki looked at Akai Muko who was worried about him, paused, and then said, "Okay, this matter is really too embarrassing. Let's go to the rooftop after lunch and talk about it. The school has blocked the rooftop for the end of the semester, and there is no one there."

Akai Muzi was curious, but didn't ask any more questions. She nodded and agreed:
"Row."

After a simple lunch, Akai Muzi followed Fujii Itsuki to the rooftop of Moon Tower.

She sat down on the bench with Fujii Itsuki.

She was really worried that Fujii Itsuki suddenly had some problems that were impossible to solve.

Otherwise, there would be no need to hide from others and come to the rooftop alone to talk where no one is around.

Of course, she then dispelled this doubt.

Fujii Itsuki hesitated for a long time before telling Akai Muko what he had done last night.

"puff--!"

Akai Muzi covered her mouth and almost spit it out.

Fujii Itsuki sighed, "Laugh if you want!"

"Feel sorry."

Akai Muzi quickly suppressed her smile, but she couldn't help laughing in her heart, "Ashu, you must have secretly drunk again last night, and you are talking to me in your sleep?"

"What the hell, I'm not a drunkard, what can I talk in my sleep now?"

"But you can do such a thing?"

"That's impossible, isn't it?"

"Yes! How is this possible?"

"But this is..." Fujii Itsuki sighed again.

Akai Muzi noticed his expression and became serious, "So it's true?"

"Um"

"You really used that child Xiaoyue--"

"Um"

"How does it feel when you use it?"

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"Go ahead, Shu. You know I won't say anything."

".It was quite comfortable at the time."

"and after?"

"Later, it's now. Now I regret it. I don't know how to see Jiuhua."

"Ashu, you, you——"

Akai Muzi wanted to say that he was a pervert, but when she saw Fujii Itsuki looking like he had been distressed the whole day, she couldn't make a joke at all.

"Then Ah Shu, please tell us the whole story. What happened? Anyway, according to my impression, you will definitely be careful about your actions!"

Cause and effect.
Fujii Itsuki thought about it and told Akai Muko everything that happened that day.

After listening to this, Akai Muzi became very serious.

When Fujii Itsuki saw her expression, he knew he had found the right person.

Although Muzi is the only person he can talk to.

"So, Ah Shu, are you now regretting that you shouldn't have done that to Jiuhua?"

"Correct."

"If you ask me, you really shouldn't have done that. But if you ask me, your abnormality, Shu, is related to your usual saint-like restraint."

Fujii Itsuki couldn't believe it: "This"

Akai Muzi smiled and added:

"Do you remember what I said to you, Shu, when we were drinking that day?"

“What do I have to do to restrain myself?”

"Yes, let me ask you secretly, Ah Shu, how do you usually deal with physiological problems?"

They are all adults, and Fujii Itsuki feels that there is no need for him to be shy.

"Ashu, do you have a problem?" After hearing this, Akai Muzi couldn't help laughing.

"Nonsense, how could I possibly have that?"

"No? How come you don't look like a normal man?"

"I'm usually very busy at work, especially when the wind band was just formed. How could I have the time to pay attention to this matter?"

"Then, Shu, do you think you are a normal man?"

"Me? Of course I'm normal."

"Then the problem is obvious! It's because you were too restrained and accumulated too much that you turned yourself into a pervert all of a sudden!"

Akai Muzi couldn't help laughing.

".Is that so?"

"What else? Otherwise you would hug me and kiss me on the day we drank?"

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Fujii Itsuki was speechless.

Have I really become sick from holding it in for too long?
And Chitose. Actually, it doesn’t work with Chitose either. It always feels weird, and he has been restraining himself from doing weird things.

"If you ask me, what you are doing is actually very normal, Shu."

"Is that normal?"

"It's just a human need. I used to think that the school uniform shirt you wore smelled really good. Ask the high school boys in our school, who doesn't have some fantasies about beautiful girls?"

".Is it?"

Why does it seem like Muzi in the hallucination also said something similar to me?

"Ashu, do you think men like the smell of women?"

"nature."

"What about the young woman?"

"I like it more."

"That's it! So, this kind of thing is quite normal!" Akai Muzi kept patting Fujii Itsuki's shoulders.

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Fujii Itsuki did not answer, he knew that it was Mu Zi who was trying to enlighten him.

But in my heart, there is a hurdle that I can't get over.

Akai Muzi shook her head and said, "Ashu, you have reached the age! You haven't had a girlfriend to accompany you so closely for so many years, so you will naturally be attracted by the smell of girls! Do you understand?

"Plus, Xiao Jiuhua is so pretty. Haha! It's nothing! Of course, what you did was unfair to Xiao Jiuhua, that's for sure, and you have to apologize to her, that's for sure.

"As for whether she forgives you or not, I think you'll know if you go and talk to her.

"Don't feel any psychological burden. In this society, everyone has special quirks. It's just that no one will speak out about them.

"And Shu, you—haha! You're the first person I've met who's willing to speak out.

“You are so honest!”

So, things are actually not as complicated as you think.

"Of course not! Ah Shu, you feel so bad because you are too hard on yourself. Now find a chance to talk to Jiuhua. I still say the same thing, if you need anything, just come to me at night. You don't have to be responsible for anything. Just like that day when you kissed me drunk, I thought it was pretty good!

"Well, that's the thing. Ah Shu, think about it carefully, and then go apologize to Xiao Jiuhua. I think there will be no big problem."

Have you reached that age?
Should I find a girlfriend?
Until now.

Fujii Itsuki still felt that Mu Zi's words were lingering in his mind.

Should I find a girlfriend?

girlfriend.
Thinking back from the past to the present, Fujii Itsuki's eyes fell on the pair of white legs in front of him.
Jiuhuayue was looking away, feeling both proud and shy.

She pulled her skirt with her right hand, blocking it between her very seductive legs.

"Uncle, uncle! Uncle!"

"Ok?"

"..Massage!"

"Oh."

Jiu Huayue was a little dissatisfied and muttered, "How can you answer the dead uncle?"

".Massage, I do know a little bit." Is this true?

But it doesn’t matter if it’s fake, fake ones are better!

You have to let the uncle take advantage of you!

"Then let's start!"

Jiuhuayue said this with a red face, then hugged the pillow on the sofa, turned over on it, and faced away from Fujii Itsuki.

The girl is in her prime and is quite tall.

Of course, the legs are long, too. The thighs are smooth, white and fleshy.

How to describe this?
approximately
It's like looking at a girl from behind and you can't help but want to pat her thigh.
Seeing this beautiful girl's legs spread out in front of me.

Fujii Itsuki's rationality told him that he should refuse.

But deep down inside he was telling him to continue.

Hurry and keep going.

These are Jiuhuayue’s legs!

Have you ever seen legs longer than these? Whiter?
Reason and nature constantly collide in the brain.

This kind of mental torture actually stimulated Fujii Itsuki's visual nerves.

His heart was telling him.

Want to touch.

I really want to touch it.

wrong
This should be corrected.

It's not touching, just massaging, and it's definitely not an inappropriate or ambiguous scene.

".Do you have olive oil?" Fujii Itsuki felt that he should be serious.

"Olive oil?" Jiu Huayue's cheeks were burned and she hugged the pillow tightly.

"Isn't massage usually done with essential oils? I definitely don't have any."

".Olive oil. I have a small bottle in my fanny pack."

Fujii Itsuki looked over and saw Jiuhuayue had already reached out and taken the waist bag from the coffee table. Then she opened the waist bag and handed the small bottle of olive oil to him behind her.

".Is the one I usually use to treat my chapped lips enough?"

"That's enough."

"Then let's get started!"

Jiuhuayue raised her voice slightly and then closed her eyes tightly.

She was also feeling anxious and afraid.

But this isn't a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, is it?
Last time he thought she was Muzi and kissed her for a long time, she is still a little angry.
I am not ugly, and I am younger than Muzi. How could I be less attractive than an old woman like her?

Jiuhuayue is both shy and confident.

Uncle won’t be able to hold back any longer!
The girl closed her eyes for a while, and then she heard the uncle behind her whisper "Start", and then a pair of hands were placed on her knees.

This feeling.
This feeling.!

Jiuhuayue's face turned red in an instant, and she quickly covered her mouth with her hands to prevent herself from making any strange noises.

This uncle. Humph!
hate
Really are.!

"Xiaoyue, are you feeling a little uncomfortable?"

"No, no."

"Fine."

As for Fujii Itsuki, the only thing in his field of vision was the long legs of the beautiful girl in front of him. He kept repeating "sin, sin" in his heart, and then olive oil was applied to the palm of his hand, and his hand slid along the knee to the calf.

The long white and tender legs look so good to the touch. The skin is as white as milk.

Follow the smooth curve of the calf to the calf, and then slide from the calf to the ankle.

Jiu Huayue, hugging the pillow and closing her eyes, felt that this feeling was so strange!
Sliding back and forth.
It's just that sometimes it hurts to be pinched.
Although it's very ambiguous.

Needless to say, it’s quite comfortable.

".Uncle, can you really give a massage?"

"Yes, it's not that difficult."

He really knows how to do it!
"Where did you learn that?"

"On TV, why would you go and learn it?"

".So I am your experimental subject?"

"I guess so. Do you want to massage your feet?"

foot.?

Jiu Huayue thought for a while with steam in her head, and then she buried her face in the pillow and replied weakly, "Then press it."

Later, the girl felt her right foot being pinched by a hand.

Then two more.

It feels like putting your palm against your arch. It feels a bit itchy, but also a bit comfortable.
"hiss--!"

"what happened?"

"It hurts!"

"That's how a foot massage works. Xiaoyue, your feet are so small."

To be honest, Xiao Jiuhua's feet are white and jade-like, her toes are as pink as pearls, and the skin on the back and soles of her feet is very delicate. The almost perfect proportions make every detail of her feet particularly cute.

"Is it."

"Yes."

Damn it! Don't say that while you're pinching me!
It’s so embarrassing!

Also, pinching it is a bit too painful.

Is this what a foot massage looks like?

Jiuhuayue thought in a depressed mood.

"Lift your calf, lift it up, and hold it."

“Like this?” Jiuhuayue did as she was told.

"Correct."

Apply olive oil from the arch to the forefoot, then from the toes to the instep, then to the ankle, and finally, start from the sides and repeat several times.

"Wait a minute!"

"how?"

Jiu Huayue turned around, her face filled with shame and indignation, "Do I have to apply olive oil between my toes as well?"

"do not know."

"No, I don't know?"

"After all, I'm not a professional. But it's okay if I don't apply it. It depends on how you arrange it, Jiuhua-sama."

"Then it's up to you!"

Jiuhuayue blushed and hugged the pillow again.

This guy must have done it on purpose!
It's definitely intentional!

Otherwise, why apply olive oil so carefully?
Is it necessary to handle every point properly?
Jiuhuayue endured for nearly ten minutes.

"Wait, wait a minute!"

"Master Jiuhua, what's wrong again?"

".You apply olive oil, why don't you apply some on your thighs?"

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"Ok?"

"Reporting to Master Jiuhua, it's painted."

"not enough."

"What did you say, my lord?"

"I said, not enough!"

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Fujii Itsuki looked at the area covered by the short skirt. Although only half of her thigh flesh was exposed, it was still white and tender. She had just finished running and took a shower not long ago.

The thigh meat is white with a hint of red.

Fujii Itsuki was a little confused at this time.

What on earth is Xiao Jiuhua trying to do?
Is it necessary?

"Are you sure?"

"Well! Hurry up, don't dawdle."

Fujii Itsuki could only do as he was told.

He again applied a little olive oil on his hands and placed them on the beautiful girl's long legs and knees.

He was a little afraid.

But in his heart he felt a little daring and wanted to be daring.

Then, apply some more evenly along the milk-like lines on the skin of the thighs.

Of course, it only stops at the edge of the skirt.

".inside."

Fujii Itsuki seemed to hear something he shouldn't have heard.

".inside."

He repeated it softly.

He didn't say anything this time, he just did as he was told.

".Inside." The girl's voice was shy.

Inside
".Again."

Further?

Then there is——

There doesn't seem to be any resistance. Can I try it?

Fujii Itsuki!
How can you be so depraved!
No, it seems like I have fallen since that day.

Never mind, never mind, now that it has come to this, just follow your heart for once.

"Uncle, why don't you ask me how my trumpet practice has been going recently?"

The girl suddenly spoke at this time.

Of course, the voice is shy.

"How is it?" Fujii Itsuki gave her a massage obediently.

"Great. At least I think so."

"That's great, Xiaoyue, you have a new target in Otaru." Fujii Shu's hand slid down her skin and under her skirt.

"Well, uncle, do you know the most important reason why I came back to Otaru this time?"

".certainly."

"I know. It's good to know. So, even though I am a little angry about what happened today, I won't be too angry."

Jiuhuayue's face is getting more and more red
This bad guy!

It itches so much.
"Uncle, I don't want to elaborate on many things. Do you understand what I mean?"

clear.

How could you not understand?

Fujii Itsuki is still wondering whether it will be the same between him and Xiao Jiuhua in the future.

At this moment, the two of them, whether in their hands or words, seemed to have understood each other tacitly.
(End of this chapter)