After finishing watching the video and admiring the snowy scenery, Mirai realized there was a bit of an awkward silence. She recalled things he liked and suddenly had a bright idea!
"Ummmm... Y-Yagami-kun..." she murmured with a slightly embarrassed tone, burying her head and lightly poking his broad hand with her finger.
"Hmm?"
"You previously said it was great, but it can be even better. I tried to film according to your instructions, but it seems like you're still not satisfied. So, maybe now..." Her trailing words were swallowed up by her own embarrassment. Unable to speak them out loud, she buried her head in her ample bosom and increased the frequency of poking his hand.
She really had nothing to offer him in return, but she couldn't find peace without doing something. It was beyond her comprehension that someone as good and perfect as him would be so intimate with her. Each time she thought about it, she felt an overwhelming sense of inferiority, afraid that it might all be a dream.
Since he liked it, she thought she should give him more. The girl didn't want to ponder whether this was too indulgent or lacking in restraint. As long as he liked it...
"So... shall we give it a try?" Satoru's heart raced.
A shy girl was the best catalyst for a man, especially when she was poking his hand while swaying her hips. He knew she was shy, but her voluptuous body was enticing!
Mirai stood up and hopped down, leading the way to the bedroom.
Satoru followed behind, curious about the girl's boudoir.
She had a petite figure that appeared delicate, but in reality, she had a perfect hourglass figure. Her upper and lower body were plump and full, and she had a beautifully defined waist. Her legs were also round, smooth, and proportionate, making her a classic example of being slightly plump.
This kind of body was perfect for black sheer pantyhose! The ample and full thighs would accentuate the roundness of the stockings, creating a beautiful contrast between the fair skin and the black stockings.
"Um... where should we start?" Mirai stood in front of a small wardrobe, her cheeks flushed, and asked softly.
Satoru was taking a look around, and as soon as he entered, he caught a faint fragrance in the air. The cute pink wallpaper and neatly arranged items in the room showed attention to detail.
"We don't really need to change the clothes, do we? You look great in what you're wearing." Satoru coughed lightly.
He felt a bit guilty! No, this was for better understanding and getting closer, right? Just look at how Mirai willingly offered herself; it showed that his efforts were effective.
"The pose should be like this..." he provided verbal guidance.
On this night, Mirai gained a lot of new knowledge, although it was knowledge that made her feel shy, it was also knowledge that made Satoru feel happy! Therefore, she didn't mind at all and stored all this knowledge in her mind~
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It's another pleasant day for school.
Private Sakurano Hill, as a former prestigious girls' school, still retains some interesting elements even after its public transformation. For example, cooking classes, home economics, and even sewing classes. You might not consider them to be particularly exciting, but occasionally they bring joy to everyone. It's all about happy education!
These classes are usually held with two classes together, and the sessions are typically combined into one long 100-minute class. Satoru's class and Mirai's class occasionally have these joint classes, and it was through one of these public classes that he got to know Mirai.
"Yagami-san, let's be in the same group this time, okay?" a girl in the front row blinked her adorable big eyes and expressed her anticipation while on the way to the classroom.
Other classmates nearby also chimed in with smiles and joined the conversation. Satoru nodded with a smile. Being in the same group as the girls meant he didn't have to work as hard; they would automatically take care of some of the more tiring and technical tasks. Satoru just needed to wash the vegetables and wait for their evaluation and tasting.
He really loved cooking class. Plus, he could secretly observe the interactions between Mirai and Saya up close, to see if Mirai truly fit in. Satoru always had a soft spot for girls who were kind to him.
However, as soon as he entered the cooking classroom, he noticed that everyone from the neighboring class had already arrived, but there was no sign of the conspicuous Miura Saya. Instead, he spotted Mirai sitting silently in the corner...