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Don't say anything... senior.

It's as if I'm some frivolous girl who deliberately wears these clothes to make her chest look bigger!

Umaru covered her face, which was burning hot as if she had a fever, and hid in the corner next to the computer, wishing she could disappear into the ground.

Although I did consider this when choosing clothes...

"this…"

Hayakawa's pupils contracted slightly, realizing that he had learned something new.

Oh, I see. There's so much to say about women's clothing? I never knew that.

Hayakawa couldn't help but think of the clothes Ogata Riju usually wore. They were mostly clothes with very loose tops, almost like she was wearing a robe, probably to make her chest look smaller. Unfortunately, it didn't work at all; instead, it made the fabric stick out even more, as if she had two basketballs stuffed inside.

Similarly, Gu Qiao often wears tops with narrow shoulders, such as white shirts, probably hoping to show off her figure. However, it's all for naught; her flat chest becomes even more obvious, looking like it's been ironed. It's really pitiful.

What a great discovery! I've gained a deeper understanding of my arch-enemies.

"Uh huh huh~"

Hayakawa put his hands on his hips, feeling a surge of smug satisfaction.

Knowing so much about their breasts, the day I defeat them is just around the corner, hahaha...

Ok…

Something seems a bit strange.

Why would I need to know so much about their breasts?!

Hayakawa: "..."

It's my inner demons again.

Hayakawa clutched his chest with a pained expression, feeling as if he had been struck hard by a battering ram, the pain etched into his very bones.

The obsession with breasts has once again shaken my resolve, this time even subtly, and I found myself inexplicably discussing breasts with others...

It's terrifying how this inner demon has corrupted him, inevitably plunging the Emperor into an ominous old age... Who can redeem him?

Mikazuki-ji Temple, you absolutely mustn't let me down!!

……

While Hayakawa was still grieving over his own downfall, Umaru and Mimi started arguing quietly next to him.

"Senior, why are you talking about these things with Hayakawa?"

Doma Umaru looked at Misaki with a mixture of embarrassment and anger, muttering in dissatisfaction, "Is that a topic you can casually talk about with a boy? And to make matters worse, they dragged me into it. It's so embarrassing!"

Umaru puffed out her pink cheeks as she looked at the purple-haired "loli" in front of her, unsure whether she was angry or jealous.

Chapter 174 How to Overcome Inner Demons

Aside from blushing with embarrassment, Doma felt more jealous, and looked at Misaki with a strange gaze.

Her shyness stemmed from her involvement, while the unusual feelings she harbored were due to Hayakawa's casual attitude towards her.

If a girl can so casually discuss private topics like body image with a boy, then their relationship is questionable, especially since they were both so bold in my presence…

What if I'm not here? Umaru doesn't even dare to think about what the two of them would discuss.

Doma Umaru's throat bobbed slightly as she thought about this. Just then, Hayakawa suddenly stood up and left the room, and she could no longer hold back. She looked earnestly at the young Misaki-senpai in front of her, wanting an answer.

"Huh? You mean that? Haha, it's okay."

Aimi Nami was slightly taken aback, then burst into hearty laughter, patting Umaru's shoulder like a big sister: "That junior won't care about this kind of topic. Don't you know him? He's only thinking about how to improve his grades, he doesn't think about things like breasts or size at all, so it's okay to mention it."

"how…"

Doma subconsciously wanted to refute, but the next second she remembered Hayakawa's usual appearance.

It hurts! It hurts so much!

Through hardships and tribulations...

No one can escape my suffering!

Even if the world is plunged into eternal darkness, I am willing to be the only light.

Umaru: "Uh..."

It seems so. I've never seen him pay attention to pretty girls like a normal guy. Every time he sees Hayakawa, he clings to his "So Easy to Read" and won't let go, day after day.

"Right."

Xiao Meilang Aicheng waved her hand: "So don't think too much about it, just be casual."

She knew Hayakawa, her junior, better than anyone. She had stayed at his house many times and studied with him almost every night. At first, Xiaomei was worried that things might get out of hand, since she didn't have time to date right now.

The result? ...There was none at all.

Every night I study until I can't take it anymore, then I rub my eyes and go to sleep. When I turn around in my room, all I can see is that figure struggling to read under the dim light of the bedside table, weary yet persistent.

Kominami Aizami has great faith in this junior, believing that he won't be like an ordinary high school boy with a mind full of lust, but rather a gentle and proper good boy.

Thinking this, Xiao Meilang became even more casual, lying directly on Xiao Mai's body and lazily scratching her belly, instantly revealing her snow-white abdomen, which was as flat as the Guanzhong Plain, making her extremely alluring.

It's okay~ It's okay~

……

Meanwhile, outside, Hayakawa was trying to calm down.

Oppai Oppai Oppai Oppai Oppai Oppai...

"Boom!"

Hayakawa slammed his head against the whitewashed wall of the room with a loud thud, and his forehead was immediately covered in red blood.

Why... is my mind filled with images of breasts?

Previously, I was only interested in people like Ogata Rizu, but now I'm even starting to ask about size and weight for people like Ominami Aizawa. If this continues, I'm afraid I'll become so desperate that I'll develop sexual desire for Furuhashi Fumino.

Is this what indulgence is? Is this the consequence of indulging desires?!

"Damn it... I've been tricked."

Hayakawa gritted his teeth, his hatred practically reaching the heavens.

It's all their fault. They dressed too scantily and behaved too casually, which seduced them and led them to their current state of depravity!

Patience... Patience, patience is a kind of wisdom, and those who wish to achieve great things must learn to be patient.

Hayakawa told himself, repeatedly reminding himself of this, and finally took a deep breath before returning to his room.

"You're back, junior?"

Minami Azumi, who was leaning against Umaru, turned around when she heard the voice. Her expression brightened, and she said to Hayakawa with a grin, "Have you decided whether you want to continue playing games? This time, I'll definitely give you the best experience!"

As she twisted her body, the hem of the upperclassman's top was lifted, revealing a section of her soft and slender waist, which was dazzlingly white under the room's lights.

Hayakawa: "..."

My pants suddenly feel a bit too small.

wrong!

"Cough cough,"

Hayakawa coughed immediately and put on a serious expression: "I'm not going to play this kind of boring game. I'm going to study. You guys can play by yourselves."

After saying that, he reached for his schoolbag on the bed, intending to return to the living room to isolate himself from the world, away from all women, and immerse himself in the beauty of books.

"Tch~ You've been playing for so long and now you're saying it's boring?"

Umaru, who was snuggled up to Ayame, heard Hayakawa badmouthing her beloved game and immediately puffed out her cheeks to retort, "Anyway, you're just a blockhead who's good at nothing but studying. If you want to study, then go ahead."

"What did you say?"

Hayakawa was immediately embarrassed and angry upon hearing this. He could not accept such baseless and ridiculous slander against him. So he glanced at Umaru with disdain and sneered, "Fake apology for disappointing you. I am actually quite talented. I would say I have many special skills."

"impossible."

Umaru laughed, shaking her head in disbelief.

What special skills can someone have who can't even play such a simple arcade game well and has to cheat and bully others to win?

"Hmph, let me give you an example."

Hayakawa replied without hesitation, "I'm a very accurate shooter."

Doma Umaru: "..."

See, I told you so. This guy was just spouting nonsense and lying. He was the boss at that temple fair who got headshots every time.

"Also, I play the piano quite well, and I play the electric guitar very well."

Hayakawa closed his eyes, made a seemingly professional playing gesture on his chest, and then said, "I was in a band when I was in junior high school."

"Huh? Really?"

When Xiaomei Aicheng heard this, her eyes lit up. As the lead singer and guitarist of the school's music department, she naturally knew something about rock bands.

"nature."

Hayakawa said calmly, "It only lasted for a short time before it was disbanded."

"Oh? What a pity."

Kominami Azumi looked at Hayakawa with a mixture of sadness and curiosity: "Why did you disband such a good band?"

Hayakawa looked at Minami Aizawa and said expressionlessly, "Because it will affect my studies."

Xiao Meilang Aicheng: "..."

That's very much in Hayakawa's style.

"seriously…"

Seeing Hayakawa's seemingly genuine reaction, Doma Umaru, standing next to him, was instantly filled with disbelief. Looking at Hayakawa's serious and honest student face, she couldn't imagine him exuding youth on stage.

"..."

Hayakawa picked up his schoolbag and walked out: "That happened several years ago."

Chapter 175 Study Club

It was another day of school. Hayakawa was tired from reading and rested on her desk. Natsukawa Masuzu's voice floated over from the side like a ghost: "Good morning, Hayakawa-kun. You're here so early every day."

"You always arrive this late."

Hayakawa turned her head and glanced expressionlessly at Ms. Natsukawa Masuzu, who had arrived late. Today, she had tied her hair up in a high ponytail, revealing her fair and delicate neck, and she also wore light makeup, making her look very youthful.

"Good morning."

Hayakawa squinted and said lazily, his eyes no longer showing the hostility he once had, and even a hint of friendliness in his greeting.

Since catching up with her in terms of grades, Natsukawa Masuzu no longer seemed so repulsive to her; she had become much more approachable, and Hayakawa was even willing to smile at her a little more.

This is the Emperor's benevolence.

Seeing her every morning isn't such a bad thing, is it?

After all, they're quite pleasing to the eye.

Hayakawa thought to himself, but the next second he realized he was falling into depravity again. His face darkened instantly, and he buried his head back on the table, sealing away his desires.

"It seems to be getting colder lately. It looks like I won't be able to wear this school uniform for long. It's a bit of a shame, such a cool and pretty school uniform."

Natsukawa Masaki crossed her arms and looked down at her summer school uniform.

The summer uniform of Ichinose Academy consists of a shirt and a pleated skirt, which is beautiful and stylish and loved by students. However, the winter uniform is a bulky type with an ugly green color and long pants that reach the ground. The school does not allow alterations, so students secretly call the winter uniform "spacesuit". Even when the weather gets cold, few people are willing to wear it, including Natsukawa Masuzu.

She looked at her school uniform with a pitiful expression, gazing longingly at the empty hem.

If any other boy saw her like this, he would definitely be smitten and go up to ask her how she was doing. But after looking at her for a long time, Hayakawa slowly said, "You can wear this in winter too."