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— Very good,” the president of the literary club praised Linnea and said that she had every chance of becoming his successor. Then it was Vizenia’s turn. She didn’t read anything aloud, but instead suggested that those present read her work themselves. Handing the text to Linnea, she breathed heavily and her face was red.
Below, a rather straightforward scene between Masao-sempai and Imi-kun was described.
Sweet August
Classes had long ended, but he stayed to tidy up the office and already regretted that he was the one assigned this duty today. It was unusually dark outside, thunder rumbled, bright lightning flashed, and the wind threatened to break the windows of his office. It was impossible to go home in such weather, and he sighed heavily, leaning his cheek against the smooth surface of the desk he was sitting at. He didn’t notice when he fell asleep, and he woke up from the touch of someone’s hand. Startled, he directed the gaze of his beautiful blue eyes at the uninvited guest.
— Masao-sempai! — The identity of the person standing in front of him was an even greater surprise to him, but it was not an unpleasant surprise. — What are you doing at the academy at this late hour? — Finally noticing the senior student’s wet clothes, his voice trembled with excitement. — What happened to you?!
— I learned that you are on duty today, Imi-kun... And the thought of how lonely and scared you might be alone in such weather made me rush here, outrunning the wind.
— Ah, Masao-sempai, you didn’t have to!.. — Imi-kun touched the sempai’s wet clothes and looked at him with concern from head to toe. — We need to do something about this, or you’ll catch a cold...
Deciding that the first thing to do was to get rid of the wet clothes, Imi-kun helped the sempai undress, as a result of which a muscular and beautiful body, like a sculpture, appeared before his eyes.
— Sempai, you are so strong... I can’t even imagine how much effort it took to achieve such results and maintain them...
— Imi-kun, I trained this body for you. So that it can bring you joy.
— A... This... Ha-ha... A-ha...
Sempai slapped the wall next to kohai and blocked his view with his huge body.
— Masao-sempai... You don’t have to... What will people think...
— Imi... I don’t care what others say... My feelings are stronger than public opinion.
Classes had long ended, but he stayed to tidy up the office and already regretted that he was the one assigned this duty today. It was unusually dark outside, thunder rumbled, bright lightning flashed, and the wind threatened to break the windows of his office. It was impossible to go home in such weather, and he sighed heavily, leaning his cheek against the smooth surface of the desk he was sitting at. He didn’t notice when he fell asleep, and he woke up from the touch of someone’s hand. Startled, he directed the gaze of his beautiful blue eyes at the uninvited guest.
— Masao-sempai! — The identity of the person standing in front of him was an even greater surprise to him, but it was not an unpleasant surprise. — What are you doing at the academy at this late hour? — Finally noticing the senior student’s wet clothes, his voice trembled with excitement. — What happened to you?!
— I learned that you are on duty today, Imi-kun... And the thought of how lonely and scared you might be alone in such weather made me rush here, outrunning the wind.
— Ah, Masao-sempai, you didn’t have to!.. — Imi-kun touched the sempai’s wet clothes and looked at him with concern from head to toe. — We need to do something about this, or you’ll catch a cold...
Deciding that the first thing to do was to get rid of the wet clothes, Imi-kun helped the sempai undress, as a result of which a muscular and beautiful body, like a sculpture, appeared before his eyes.
— Sempai, you are so strong... I can’t even imagine how much effort it took to achieve such results and maintain them...
— Imi-kun, I trained this body for you. So that it can bring you joy.
— A... This... Ha-ha... A-ha...
Sempai slapped the wall next to kohai and blocked his view with his huge body.
— Masao-sempai... You don’t have to... What will people think...
— Imi... I don’t care what others say... My feelings are stronger than public opinion.
Below, a rather straightforward scene between Masao-sempai and Imi-kun was described.