LRAB Page 224
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Could it be that it's been possessed by some kind of monster?!
"Hmm, cough cough, Miyamizu read very well. Try not to daydream in class in the future."
Even the homeroom teacher was surprised by Mitsuha's transformation.
After coughing twice, he asked her to sit down.
The class returned to normal, but the occasional glances cast at her gave Mitsuha a headache.
"You've suddenly become so capable, what am I going to do if the store manager leaves!"
The girl's concerns were not unfounded.
It's not her own body that's being used now.
After Aoba leaves, won't she still be exposed?
But there's not much time for her to think about it now.
Because the next class is—PE!
"So, how do I change it?"
Aoba looked at Miyamizu Mitsuha, whose face was still radiating pink bubbles even in her soul form, with amusement.
Students must change into sportswear for physical education class.
This is something that cannot be avoided.
"Eh?!"
"Mitsuha, why aren't you going in?"
A girl with two braids suddenly jumped out from behind.
"Oh, it's Sayaka. It's nothing, you can go in now."
Aoba smiled naturally as he spoke.
Fortunately, I learned the 1v1 acting skills from Ichika this morning.
Otherwise, if he were stopped right now at the entrance of the women's locker room, he really wouldn't know what to do.
"Huh? Is Mitsuha going to skip gym class?"
Sayaka was a little curious.
Mitsuha gave her a strange feeling today.
She came over right after class without waiting for me.
Now I'm standing at the locker room door but not going in...
Hmm, that's very suspicious!
"I'm really fine."
Aoba shook his head, then looked up and saw Mitsuha float out of the changing room and nod at him before immediately going inside.
After a brief look, the girl blushed and pushed him to her cabinet.
"Is there anything inside that I can't see?"
Aoba looked at the girl with amusement.
"of course not!"
Mitsuha retorted, her face flushed.
He immediately had Aoba change and go to class.
When the girl saw Aoba preparing to unbutton the collar of his school uniform, she was immediately dumbfounded.
Why didn't I think of that...?
You have to take your clothes off first before you can change them!
"Huh!? Mitsuha, you seem to have grown a little more?!"
While Mitsuha was still in a daze, Sayaka rushed in from outside the door.
Her cabinet was next to Mitsuha's.
Looking at the shapely curves revealed when Qingye took off her shirt, she felt a pang of envy.
"Huh? So this is the trouble of puberty."
Aoba turned her head and smiled naturally.
He naturally noticed it too; the pink ribbon around her chest accentuated her curves, giving her a very girlish style.
"It's not that big at all!"
At this moment, the girl finally resigned herself to her fate and closed her eyes.
Hearing Aoba and the others discussing, he couldn't help but retort.
He even gave Sayaka a hard rub on the back.
That wretched Sayaka!
Her behavior naturally caught Aoba's attention, but it was time not to tease the girl anymore.
Teenage girls are very sensitive.
After changing her upper body clothes, she hesitated slightly...
But she still unbuttoned the pleated skirt.
Her skirt slipped down to her feet.
Aoba inevitably saw it.
However, even her underwear was pink and had a bow pattern.
He only admired it briefly.
He was then startled awake by Mitsuha's embarrassed and annoyed voice.
"Manager~!!!"
The girl's eyes were red, and she looked like she was about to cry.
Shyness, grief, cowardice, anger.
The sensitive emotions of adolescence seem to have all come together and erupted at once.
"Mitsuba? What's wrong? Hurry up and change, the teacher will take attendance in class later."
Sayaka, standing next to her, moved very quickly.
"Well, you go ahead."
Aoba nodded, her gaze not lingering.
Just like that, quickly put on your athletic shorts.
After Sayaka left.
He was left alone in the locker room... along with Mitsuha in her spirit form.
The girl, her eyes red and swollen, sat in a corner, hugging her knees and grieving to herself.
He was almost completely seen naked by a stranger he had only met once.
Even for a mature older woman, it wouldn't be pleasant.
What's more, Mitsuha in front of her is just a girl about the same age as Kasumigaoka.
The girl's eyes and the tip of her nose were all bright red, and she was even snotty.
"Woooooo~"
When Miyamizu Mitsuha cried, she looked like an abandoned kitten, sobbing intermittently.
They looked very pitiful.
Aoba walked over and squatted down, poking the girl's arm with her finger.
The sobbing seemed to sense something and immediately stopped.
Then she turned to face away from Qingye and sobbed softly.
Aoba didn't give up either, and with a smile on her face, she moved over and poked the girl again.
Hmm, this time they poked the soft flesh on the girl's waist.
Suddenly.
The girl's sobs stopped once again.
She silently distanced herself from Aoba, still keeping her head down.
Aoba wasn't annoyed and moved over there.
This time...
He stretched out his finger, ready to try poking the girl's armpit.
As if sensing something was amiss, the girl immediately crossed her arms, pouted, and glared fiercely at Qingye.
next second.
Cool, icy fingers touched the left side of the girl's cheek.
"Manager!!"
Mitsuha looked at the girl in front of her who looked exactly like her, and at the gentle smile on her lips.
Her eyes welled up with tears again.
"Do you feel better?"
Aoba withdrew her finger and her teasing gaze, staring at the ceiling of the locker room.
It was clearly Mitsuha's own voice.
Aoba is in control of her body; the girl's voice is paired with Aoba's soothing and gentle tone.