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"I called you several times but you ignored me. You were clearly staring at me. Were you doing it on purpose?"

Ogata Rizu seemed still angry about Hayakawa's reaction earlier, and her face was flushed as she said, "It was all to embarrass me."

"Uh...no, I just spaced out."

Hayakawa, somewhat guilty, changed the subject: "What exactly happened?"

"call…"

Rizu Ogata took a deep breath, then pulled Hayakawa into the house: "Anyway, come in first."

"Hey!"

Hayakawa was stunned for a moment, and the next second he was dragged into the cramped dressing room, where he was completely dumbfounded.

"Click~"

A strange sound rang out, and Hayakawa subconsciously looked over, only to find that it was Ogata Riju who had locked the locker room door.

Hayakawa: "..."

Hayakawa's throat bobbed slightly, and he began a brainstorming session with his eyes narrowed.

What exactly is going on?

Hayakawa frowned, staring intently at Ogata Riju in front of him, his lips pressed together, saying nothing, his eyes filled with cold indifference.

Could it be that... Ogata finally couldn't suppress his desire for his perfect body and wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to be alone with the Emperor's body to do some unspeakable things?

No wonder Ogata has been tempting me with her lewd body lately; she's been preparing for this moment of evil!

So, following the expected course of events, her next reaction should be a mixture of shyness and eagerness, and what she would say would be…

Fantasy time.

"Please, Hayakawa... help me..."

Riju Ogata lowered her head, her pretty face flushed with a seductive blush. She loosened her robe to reveal her dazzlingly white skin, and raised her head slightly, her posture like a budding flower, with two hearts slowly beating in her eyes.

"My body... feels so hot~"

The fantasy is over.

"Hi~"

Hayakawa gasped, his expression turning incredibly serious.

What a well-thought-out and wicked plan! If that's the case, even a strong-willed emperor would face a crisis.

But it shouldn't be like this, after all, although Ogata has been a bit unruly lately, she's generally still an obedient and good pawn, and she hasn't usually seemed particularly lewd or sexually frustrated.

“Ogata…”

Hayakawa breathed a slight sigh of relief, and was about to say something when she heard Ogata Rizu's anxious voice: "Quick, quick, Hayakawa, help me!"

This guy is just sexually frustrated!

frivolous...Is Ogata really this perverted?

Hayakawa looked on in disbelief, but the next second he saw Ogata Riju turn around with her back to him, lifting her hair to reveal her snow-white back.

Hayakawa: "..."

In the cramped space, the science-oriented girl bent slightly, revealing her body to the person behind her. Her ivory-white, flawless skin had a delicate, alluring pink hue that was incredibly tempting. Every curve of her body was perfectly rounded and graceful, like a ray of light piercing the darkness, leaving his mind blank.

"Gudong..."

Hayakawa's throat bobbed violently. He had never imagined that a woman's body could be so beautiful. Even in the incredibly dark environment of the changing room, he could still feel the snow-white warmth with his eyes and smell the soft fragrance. The scene before him was an irresistible temptation, so much so that even someone with strong willpower was momentarily stunned and completely forgot to avoid it.

"Hayakawa, please,"

Ogata Rizu's timid, shy voice came from ahead: "Help me..."

Hayakawa looked bewildered at the desperate situation before him, and in a daze, he seemed to hear the enormous roar of a large ship crashing into an iceberg.

He closed his eyes and took a soft breath.

A second later, he opened his eyes, his expression returning to calm, and said indifferently, "I don't..."

"Hayakawa, what are you staring at?"

Riju Ogata lifted her short orange hair that was covering her neck, revealing her snow-white swan neck, and urged shyly, "Hurry up and untie my bra, it's stuck."

"what?"

Hayakawa froze, looking at Ogata Riju's back, and then noticed that the bra the sales assistant had brought earlier was also there, its clasps tangled together and clearly stuck.

Uh… I was so focused on looking at her skin that I didn’t even notice her underwear.

"Uh…"

Hayakawa's eyes twitched slightly, and he felt a rare sense of shame. This was Hayakawa, a master of Machiavellian tactics, whose thick skin and black heart were so great that he felt guilty and ashamed. This showed how much he had been affected by what had just happened.

Hayakawa's expression stiffened slightly as she changed the subject, saying, "Wh...why did it suddenly get stuck? Is this bra of poor quality?"

"no."

Rizu Ogata shook her head and smiled wryly, "Didn't the clerk say they only had the F size for the wealthy? I said I'd try it on, and then..."

Chapter 209 Unexpected Events

"It was already difficult to button it up,"

Riju Ogata blushed and said, "But I'm only going to wear it for tomorrow, so I thought I'd just wear it for a bit and bear with it being a little tight. But when I finally managed to button it up, it was so tight that I could hardly breathe. When I tried to take it off, I found that the buttons were stuck. I had no choice but to call you in to help."

"I see."

Hayakawa nodded, his expression as calm as an old monk sitting at a bell.

"Don't just listen to me,"

Ogata Rizu puffed out her pink cheeks and whispered, "Why did you stop? Hurry up and untie me."

"..."

Hayakawa paused for a moment, then said in a slightly somber tone, "Then I'll come up."

"Hmm... come on."

Ogata Riju responded with a tense expression, her slender, snow-white waist trembling slightly in the air as she moved her body slightly.

"I see."

Hayakawa nodded slightly and slowly extended his hand to offer help.

"Hayakawa-san!"

Ogata Rizu suddenly screamed, her voice tinged with lingering shyness and panic, timidly saying, "Don't touch me, it tickles..."

Hayakawa said expressionlessly, "I haven't even met you yet."

"Liar!"

Rizu Ogata bit her lip, her cheeks flushed red, and stammered, "I can feel it there."

Where is that place? Tell me clearly!

"You lost a hair, didn't you?"

Hayakawa plucked an orange hair from Ogata Riju's back, and the delicate smoothness of its touch against her skin was indescribable.

"Is this so..."

Rizu Ogata nodded reluctantly, her words suggesting a lack of trust in Hayakawa.

"Alright, be quiet."

Hayakawa's expression darkened, and he ordered, "Do you want people outside to hear you making such a loud noise? The sales assistant will be coming over soon."

"So fierce..."

Rizu Ogata seemed to be frightened by Hayakawa's serious expression. In such a confined and dark space, with her back turned and unable to see the other person's face, it was indeed inevitable that it would cause fear in a girl.

She glanced over discreetly, and her eyes gleamed as she saw Hayakawa. Her heart gradually calmed down.

Hayakawa gripped the bra's clasp, and his fingers inevitably brushed against Ogata Riju's back. The girl immediately covered her mouth, preventing the strange sensation emanating from his fingers from escaping her lips.

"Well…"

Rizu Ogata bit her lip tightly and let out a muffled groan.

So don't make any strange noises.

Hayakawa thought to himself with a hint of helplessness, then easily opened the button that Ogata Rizu had been struggling to open for a long time with a slight pressure of his fingers.

If you can see it clearly and find the right direction, you can easily open even the small, awkward bra clasp with just a little force.

"How about it?"

Rizu Ogata hurriedly covered her chest to prevent her bra from falling down, then turned to look at it with a worried expression and asked, "Is it broken?"

Rizu Ogata would never buy a sports bra that's this tight, but if she ruins it while trying it on, she'll have no choice but to buy it.

"Unfortunately, the metal buckles are all deformed."

Hayakawa glanced at it and then let go.

As Ogata grabbed the clothes and held them to his chest, he glanced at the metal clasp. Sure enough, it was deformed and broken. It seemed he would have to buy this useless bra.

"It's going to be a waste."

Ogata Rizu puffed out her cheeks in frustration. She didn't care about the cost of a bra. Her parents spoiled her and gave her a lot of pocket money. She also rarely spent money on anything other than board games, so she had saved up quite a bit of money. But she was unwilling to buy something she didn't need at all.

"Give it to someone else."

Hayakawa thought for a moment and then made a suggestion.

"good idea."

Ogata Rizu's eyes lit up, then she looked at Hayakawa with some doubt: "But who should we give it to?"

"Think about it yourself."

Hayakawa paused for a moment, then turned his head away.

He doesn't know any G besides Rizu Ogata.

"Fumino?"

Rizu Ogata looked at the underwear in her hand and tilted her head.

"..."

Hayakawa's eye twitched uncontrollably, and he stared stiffly at Ogata Risu, saying, "Are you serious?"

"Just kidding."

Ogata Riju curled her lips slightly and gave Hayakawa a mischievous smile.

"Don't make such a silly joke!"

Hayakawa said expressionlessly, "Your joke could kill someone if you said it out loud. That guy Furuhashi will turn into a vicious dog and eat people everywhere."

"..."

Hayakawa stared blankly at Ogata Riju, who was smiling at him, and was momentarily stunned.

It feels... different from before, Ogata.

They have many more expressions, they're more lively than before, and they smile more often, and also...

She's become a bit cuter.

They're not as repulsive as they used to be.

Is it because my grades are getting closer and closer to hers?

Hayakawa thought for a moment, then expressionlessly reached out and patted Ogata's head.

His height is still the same as before, just average.

Ogata Rizu, who was holding her clothes to her chest, was stunned for a moment when her head was patted. Then, for a split second, she showed the expression of a cat being stroked. But the next moment, she immediately reacted and raised her hands to forcefully remove Hayakawa's hands from her head: "Seriously, don't treat me like a child!"

This one move led to a major incident.