Morning...7:20.
There's still no one in the classroom.
Those guys doing their morning practice still isn't at the time where they'd come back...there's still some time before the students go to school.
There's two people in the classroom.
Shirasaka-san took her seat...
The second and third rows from the window...are brimming with light.
She took out her phone and made some rummaging sound.
I wonder if she's reading the mails Endou sent last night...?
I also sat on my own seat too.
My seat is from the fourth from the corridor wall...A dark seat where light doesn't hit.
It's a blind spot from the entrance of the classroom.
I'm originally a thin shadow in the class.
I'm an existence that's mostly forgotten by the other students...
I'm gazing at the appearance of Shirasaka-san bathed by the light of the morning from the shadow of the seat.
...Just like usual.
I'm watching Shirasaka-san from the usual angle.
The usual Shirasaka-san in uniform.
But...it's already different.
What's there is my own exclusive prostitute...!
I can do what I want with that body for this whole week...!
I recall the naked Shirasaka-san in my head.
Under that uniform is her breasts.
The pink nipples.
Cute stomach.
And...the honey pot that has just lost it's purity...!
I know all of it...
I've confirmed it with my eyes.
I've touched it.
This penis...raped her!!!
...I know that!
Endou doesn't' know...everything about Shirasaka-san's body!!!
「...Don't look this way! Don't grin...it feels gross!」
Shirasaka-san told me.
Am I looking at her that way?
Un, I looked at her...with quite lewd eyes...
However...it's really shocking to be told by the girl you like words of hate.
「...S-Sorry. I'm sorry」
After I apologized, I noticed!
Ah...I should be be a bit more aggressive!
I even threatened Shirasaka-san with cruel words earlier...!
When I looked at Shirasaka-san, she also had a dumbfounded face...
S-Shit...I-I should be a stronger man.
...Shirasaka-san is 『My exclusive prostitute』!!!
However...the following words can't come out!!!
Awawawwa...An awkward atmosphere is tossed in the classroom.
...Err.
On this kind of time...Yuzuki-sensei will be speaking severe lines to damage Shirasaka-san...
And, while I was troubled...I heard footsteps from the corridor!
Two schoolgirls entered the classroom!
「...Morning, Shirasaka-san, you're early!」
「...Morning, Yukino」
Two girls...
That's Yamamine-san.
She's the female class rep and I'm the other, a slender figured member of track and field club...
Oh right, what did Yuzuki-sensei tell again?
Yamamine-san is a relative of Shirasaka-san?
「Ah...Good morning, Ogino-san...Yamamine-san」
Huh...?
Yamamine-san calls Shirasaka-san 『Yukino』.
And yet...Shirasaka-san calls her 『Yamamine-san』?
I feel I don't get something here.
Yamamine-san took her seat after that.
Ogino-san spoke to Shirasaka-san in a friendly manner.
「Isn't it unusual? Shirasaka-san isn't your usual bus coming at 7:40?」
「...That's true however...I woke up a bit early today」
「Them you arrived at the school at such time?」
「...Un. I thought that someone's already here. Those people who practice. 」
「Don't be ridiculous...the club members will come a bit later」
Shirasaka-san is amazing.
She's crying in the very bottom of despair earlier and yet...
She returned to her usual smiling cute beauty in front of her classmates.
「What about you Ogino-san?...Weren't you in morning practice?!」
「Oh, we're always waking up earlier so...it's somewhat physical condition」
「Oh...Ogino-san, are you not feeling well?」
「No...It's that day. It's a bit painful Since it's the fourth day, the amount is a bit low. Megumi's not the same but it's embarrassing for me to be alone so I she came with me...」
