He made a mouth gesture to Yasui, and without waiting for her to nod in response, Sasaki Fuyumi, knowing that she was in unbearable pain, bent down, picked up her leg, and placed it on his thigh.
Although not trained in medicine, he still knew the basic methods to alleviate leg cramps.
Not looking at the girl's astonished expression, Sasaki glanced at Kisaragi Miyuki, who was still teaching, and, after making sure that she wasn't paying attention to them, reached out and took off Yasui's white shoes.
After that, he held the little girl's little foot and squeezed it gently.
The little foot covered in silk stockings was as smooth as jade, as delicate as porcelain, and the girl's white and soft toes were like little marshmallows.
The silk stockings wrapped on top were like silky and thick chocolate syrup; although they did not exude the sweetness of candy, the smooth feeling of the silk fabric in the hand still made him reluctant to put it down.
Looking at her dainty toes neatly curled due to the cramp, Sasaki Fuyumi didn't look too much at it.
After removing her shoe, he stretched out his palm and grabbed the chubby part of her toes.
There are several ways to relieve a foot cramp, but since they were in class, most of them couldn't be used.
So Sasaki didn't have that many choices choices, to begin with...
The easiest method to use now was to firmly bend his toes towards the direction of the girl's calf.
And he did the same.
"Hmm~huh~?"
An inaudible, obviously suppressed nasal sound rang in his ears.
Hearing this nasal sound, which was as if it was mixed with poison, making one's bones weak and the mouth dry, Sasaki's whole body trembled, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath to calm down before looking sideways at the girl lying on the desk, facing him
At this moment, her delicate little face was no longer as fair as jade-like before.
Now, it was rosy, and those delicate, soft cheeks looked like that of someone after intense exercise, exuding a bizarre, bewitching charm that could make people think wildly.
Coupled with the shy and resentful look projected from those misty, rose-red eyes that seemed to be filled with water vapor, almost made the increasingly weak-willed Sasaki Fuyumi ready to take up arms.
'Witch, messing with my concentration. '
Suppressing the throbbing heat rising within, Sasaki Fuyumi did not dare to look at the disturbing scene any longer.
At this time, he did not dare to compete with the bald man who could recite incantations in his previous life.
Although Yasui was not a green snake, he felt she was almost the same.
(It's Xiao Qing, from The legend of the White Snake)
Turning his head away, Sasaki forced himself to focus on the small foot he was pressing.
But it was as if it was deliberately opposing him.
Each time he pressed down, the girl would let out a soft hum.
Although the sound was not loud, it still made Sasaki feel, as if his whole body was on fire, making it unbearably hot.
'Damn it, are you trying to kill me...'
Turning his fiery eyes to look at Yasui Sara, whose eyes were full of innocence, grievance and shame, Sasaki Fuyumi gritted his teeth and made a mouth gesture to her.
"Endure it!"
Looking and understanding Sasaki's mouth shape, the girl's eyes suddenly welled with tears.
She forcefully suppressed the crisp, tingling and painful sensation traveling from her toes up her thigh and spine to her brain, then bit her pale lips, and slowly nodded.
And after receiving the girl's response and seeing her cover her mouth again, Sasaki, who was bending her foot, let out a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, her previous humming was very faint because she was covering her mouth to muffle then, and only Sasaki, who had extremely keen senses and was always paying attention to her, heard it.
Otherwise, if it were to be discovered by other classmates, Sasaki's remaining time at school would be completely ruined.
While he didn't particularly care about their opinions and judgments; being pointed at and labeled as 'Hey, that's the guy who plays with girls' feet during class' was better to be avoided.
As soon as the thoughts in his mind came to an end, a voice suddenly sounded that made Sasaki's heart suddenly lift.
"Sara, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
On the other side of Sara Yasui, Miwaki, who had just woken up after sleeping for two classes, looked at the girl leaning on the desk, appearing to be asleep, but twitching from time to time, and asked in a low voice with some confusion.
In his memory, Yasui, the honor student, had never slept during class.
And she moved her shoulders from time to time, as if she was holding something down, and Miwaki subconsciously thought she was feeling unwell.
As for Saraya Yasui, who was leaning on the table and facing Sasaki, she who used to be very happy when she heard the concern from the person she cared about was now filled with fear.
If Itsuki-kun saw this, she would be unable to explain, even if she had a mouth all over her body..
Sasara Yasui, who subconsciously didn't want Miwaki to know about this, stretched out her free left hand, made a 'shh' gesture towards Sasaki, and then turned away with her red and white face.
"Itsuki, Itsuki-kun."
Still with her face pressed against the textbook on the table, she suppressed the strangeness in her tone, tried his best to pretend as if nothing had happened, and responded to the boy's call.
But the numbness and pain coming from her toes constantly assaulted her composure.
'Why isn't he stop for a moment? Obviously I asked him to slow down a little...'
Sara Yasui, whose complexion turned red and white, had a forced smile on her delicate but twisted face.
At this moment, she really didn't dare to speak, not could she turn her head to warn Sasaki, so she could only pretend to be normal while facing Itsuki Miwa, who looked puzzled.
At the same time, she desperately hoped that her childhood friend would behave as usual; just ask a simple question and then lay his head on the desk to sleep, oblivious to the outside world.
It's just, hopes are hopes reality is reality, the boy, who had already slept well and had nothing to do, didn't lay down again as she hoped, but looked at Sara Yasui's uncomfortable appearance...
And looking at the girl's uncomfortable appearance he naturally paid even more attention to her.
"Do you have a fever? Or is it something else?"
After glancing at the teacher above, and seeing that she wasn't paying attention, Miwaki reached out his hand to touch the girl:s forehead, but the latter suddenly trembled all over and then moved her head to the left.
Looking at the boy's stretched out hand, and then at his confused expression, Yasui Sarui gritted her teeth and blamed Sasaki in her heart for rubbing her calf.
Although with his help, she felt less pain and was indeed feeling very comfortable, but can't he pay attention to the environment?
:Why do you have to speed up you movements while she am talking?
She wanted to blame him, but the other party was really helping her. But, if she didn't blame him, his actions left her in a…
Unaware of the tangle and distress in the girl's heart and the numbness and pain she was experiencing, Miwaki looked at Yasui Sara who was avoiding him, and a feeling of emptiness suddenly emerged in his heart.
That feeling of loss was as if something that originally belonged to him has been taken away by someone else.
It was obvious that Sara had never refused her touch before.
Although he had no feelings for her due to his unique hobby, the girl's constant help and concern still greatly satisfied his vanity.
It was also his bragging right in front of other students.
But now…
The sudden feeling of loss, turning into confusion and gradually into irritation and anger, made Itsuki lose his patience to care for Yasui.
Still, he continued to watch the girl, waiting for an explanation for her avoidance.
But after waiting for a while, he discovered that Yasui was just looking at him with a flushed face, her lips were twitching as if wanting to speak, but in the end, she made no sound of explanation.
Seeing this little hesitation the boy completely lost his patience.
Turning his head away with a displeased expression, he no longer paid attention to the emotionally distressed Yasui Sara..
Meanwhile, the latter, struck by the strange sensations in her body and unable to find an excuse, saw the boy turn his head away with an impatient look.
While feeling a bit relieved, she also experienced a sharp pain, like being pricked by a needle.
These two feelings that were biting the girl's heart like poisonous snakes, coupled with the gradual feelings of relief and pleasure coming from her body, left her in an indescribable state of confusion.
Under the double impact on the body and mind the girl's foggy rose-red eyes gradually became messy, and under this intensifying situation, her consciousness felt like it was about to fly out of her body.
Feeling the consciousness gradually collapsing, Yasui Sara struggled to turn her head,
her hazy, watery eyes lifelessly looking at Sasaki, who was still rubbing her leg back and forth. She opened her mouth wordlessly.
"Don't...stop..."
After receiving the words from her lips, the latter frowned in confusion.
'Don't stop?' Or 'don't, stop? '