Today was supposed to be the day for the athletics exam, but due to an internal problem at the school, the athletics exam was postponed and will be held again next Monday.
To make up for the postponement, the students were given three full days of sports lessons.
Today, I'm still living my school life as usual.
I wanted to just relax for today, as I've had a lot of troublesome things to deal with the previous days.
I'm currently in class to change from the compulsory uniform to the sports uniform.
I could have changed in an enclosed place like the toilet, but I was too lazy to walk there.
"Satomi, what's wrong? You keep staring at me, I'm getting embarrassed because of that stare."
While I was staring at Fisa's face, I was unconsciously attracted to her beauty.
Her white and smooth face, beautiful eyelashes and eyebrows, and her blue eyes added to her beauty, plus her short silver hair.
All of these things were very attractive to me right now.
"Sorry, it's just that you look really pretty today."
"Eh-hehh?! You must be joking right?"
"No, I'm serious. You're very pretty today."
"Why are you saying that so easily?!"
Seeing her reaction like this, Fisa loves me too, right?
I was so sure, but after a while I became doubtful.
Do I need to confirm it again?
"Fisa."
I called out to her.
"Yes?"
"Thank you for always being near me."
"I should have said that, and I also think that there's nothing wrong with you."
"Is that so?"
I looked at Fisa's flushed face for a moment then looked away.
Not wrong again.
No, I have to be confident.
Fisa and I do love each other.
I wanted to date her, but I thought there was no need to rush things, as I had to do a few things before that.
"Sorry to disturb your intimacy, gym class is about to start. Could you please change your clothes and go to the field?"
While I was talking to Fisa to confirm one thing, Danna came and admonished us to go to the sports field immediately, after which she immediately left me and Fisa.
I immediately took off my compulsory uniform and walked to the locker at the back of the classroom, where I kept my belongings including my sports uniform.
"Satomi, you pervert!"
"What pervert?"
Ah, that's right.
I took off my clothes in front of her.
I did it just like that.
I think I was lucky that there were only two of us in this class.
Maybe the others were afraid of being punished by Mr. Smith, so they immediately came to the sports field.
"You took it off in front of me and if-... wait, what's that scratch on your stomach? It looks like a scratch."
Gosh, I forgot about the wound on my stomach and let Fisa see it.
"Oh, this? Don't worry, it's just a normal wound."
"Are you sure? I don't think it's a normal wound!"
Fisa looked worried after seeing this wound.
Well, it's my fault for worrying her.
"Sorry Fisa, you're the first person to see this wound. I was always careful not to let anyone see this wound on my stomach, but somehow my caution has decreased now. So, can you keep this a secret?
"I'll keep it a secret on one condition."
"Condition? I hope it's not something troublesome."
"It's easy. Satomi, let me hold your body."
"You're the pervert this time, aren't you? Are there no other conditions?"
It felt strange to hear Fisa's conditions, but it also made it clear that she really loved me.
It's not that I don't want to be held by her, but I might not be able to restrain myself.
"No, you misunderstood! I just want to hold those scratches on your muscles, especially on your stomach."
"Muscles, huh? No problem then."
"Really? Then, excuse me!"
I allowed Fisa to hold my abdominal muscles, then she slowly brought her right hand closer to my abdomen.
I should be able to hold myself together, that's what I thought.
"It's so hard, did you undergo any special training beforehand? Judging from some of your muscles, only the back is not visible. Sorry, are you feeling tingly?"
"I didn't undergo anything that I thought was troublesome. As for the ticklish part or not, I don't think so."
Well, thank goodness I can still keep my sanity.
That soft hand of hers was touching my stomach, so I guess it's normal for me to feel uneasy.
"In addition to academics, you also have a good physique."
"Fisa, I want to wear my sports uniform soon. Could you please put it on as well? Then let go of your hand that's blocking me."
I need to get out of this situation.
"Eh? Yes, I'm sorry. I'll let go."
Fortunately, Fisa was willing to let go of her hand.
"In exchange, would you like to see and hold my body too?"
No, I can't do that.
I think Fisa is trying to tease me right now.
Most importantly, I need to be able to restrain myself.
"That's not necessary."
The sports uniform has been put on.
Without looking back again, I walked out of the classroom and intended to go to the sports field not far from the first grade area.
Arriving late during gym time was not a good thing, especially since Mr. Smith was known to be very fierce and scary.
Mr. Smith was also known to be very disciplined and if a student was even one second late, then punishment would definitely be given to the late student.
To be honest, I was a little surprised that Mr. Smith also had to teach athletics.
Well, I didn't underestimate him, especially when I saw his height.
Now I was walking towards the sports field.
I saw that all my classmates except Fisa were warming up by jogging, they ran leisurely around the field seriously.
That's because Mr. Smith was watching them with his usual terrifying gaze.
Since I was late, I immediately approached Mr. Smith and greeted him calmly.
"Sorry, Mr. Smith. I'm late!"
"You're about 7 minutes late, as punishment you have to do 70 push ups!!!"
No wonder they were scared, his manner of speaking was also higher than usual.
Plus the punishment to be done is to do push ups according to how many minutes the student is late, then multiplied by 10.
They were too scared to refuse if the teacher was like this.
"I don't mind the punishment, but what about Fisa? Will she get the same punishment?"
"So Fisa is late too? I usually give jumping stars to a girl who's late, it depends on how many minutes she's late. If it's 1 minute then she'll do it 5 times."
"Thank you for the answer. But I can't do 70 at once, what if I do it in installments?"
"That's up to you, you have to finish it before the end of this gym hour. If not, then a point deduction will occur."
Pretending to be weak is my current choice.
For that, I need to be able to trick him well.
"Sorry, I'm late!"
Fisa finally came after me to the sports field.
"11 minutes late, your punishment is to do star jumps 55 times!"
"Huh, what, that's too much!"
"It's your own fault for being late, do you want to get a point deduction? That way you don't have to do it!"
Jumping stars are easier to do than push ups, but they're still equally tiring if done constantly.
"Calm down Fisa, we have to serve our punishment. Next time let's try not to be late again."
"Sorry Satomi, this is all because I asked you to talk."
"No need to apologize, let's do it!"
"Yes."
Fisa and I were going to warm up differently from my other classmates.
All of them except the two of us were doing jogging and easy running, while I was doing push-ups and Fisa was doing star jumps.
It looked like they were going to keep going around the field for 10 minutes because that was the best time for a leisurely run.
I took the push up position and Elaina prepared to jump, then the punishment was carried out.
"Do it right!"
Mr. Smith was paying more attention to the two of us than most of my running classmates, even though many of them were sitting in the middle of the road unnoticed by him.
One push, two pushes, three pushes, ..., eight pushes, ..., 12 pushes, ..., and 20 pushes.
That was it, I pretended to be tired after doing 20 push-ups.
Likewise with Fisa, after seeing me stop doing it, she also stopped at 35 counts, meaning that it would take another 20 times for her to finish her punishment.
Fisa and I became the center of attention because of this, but I thought being the center of attention was better than getting points deducted.