The rea of Fumika Ogawa surprised Shuichi Chiba a bit. He wasly a walking pervert, just exging gnces, a her rea was so intense?

  Was she really that sensitive?

  However… This made it even more intriguing.

  Sayuki Ogawa was quite helpless about her sister’s ck of posure. Surrendering so easily—no wonder she was always bullied.

  “I’m going back to supervise the renovatiress. You should stay here for a while, Sister.”

  Fumika Ogawa was taken abad quickly grabbed her younger sister’s sleeve. “I—I’ll go back with you.”

  Sayuki Ogawa rolled her eyes. “What good will it do for you to go? You’re too scared to speak up, and it’s just me doing all the work anyway. You’d only be a hindrance.”

  “But… it wouldn’t be very good for me to stay here, right? Chiba-Kun… will be troubled.” Fumika Ogawa said, gng furtively at Shuichi Chiba.

  “Troubled?” Sayuki Ogawa looked at Shuichi Chiba with a half-smile.

  “Not at all. This is the ma office, which is here to serve the tenants of the shopping street. Fumika, feel free to stay here.”

  Shuichi Chiba felt a tinge of anticipation. To his surprise, they already had an opportunity for some one-oime on just the sed day.

  Moreover, sidering how Sayuki Ogareviously been protective of her sister and wary of him, now she was actively creating ces for them to be alo was clear that Fumika Ogawa must have been ied as well.

  “Just like that, don’t follow me and cause trouble.” Sayuki Ogawa said, and without another word, she left her sister a back to the store.

  Fumika Ogawa felt a bit anxious. She sat down on a chair, feeling stiff as Shuichi Chiba’s gaze tinually assessed her, making her nervously rub her legs.

  After a while, Shuichi Chiba suddenly spoke up. “Could I ask Fumika-san for a favor?”

  “W-what?” Fumika Ogawa was startled.

  Shuichi Chiba poio his ear and said with a hint of frustration, “Lately, my ear has been itg, but I ’t see it myself, and cotton swabs aren’t very effective. Could you help me out, Fumika-san?”

  “Oh, no problem.” Fumika Ogawa agreed without hesitation. This was something she was good at; her beauty salon even had an ear-ing service.

  “The’s go to the room door. It’s quieter there.” Shuichi Chiba suggested, standing up.

  For ear-ing, a quiet enviro is indeed necessary. Fumika Ogawa hesitated a bit, but sidering that the room was still part of the first-floor ma office, a public area, it should… be okay, right?

  On the first floor of the ma office, besides the semi-open hall visible from outside, this was the only retively private room.

  If Shuichi Chiba had suggested going to the sed floor, Fumika Ogawa’s timid nature might have made her relut. So, Shuichi Chiba decided to go with this alternative, and as expected, she hesitated for a moment befreeing.

  Fumika Ogawa hadn’t brought any tools, so Shuichi Chiba went upstairs to get an ear-ing tool.

  Wheuro the room, Fumika Ogawa had already moved a chair to the only small window in the room.

  Shuichi Chiba sat down in the chair and hahe ear-ing tool to Fumika Ogawa. As she took it, her hand brushed lightly against his, causing her heart to skip a beat.

  “Sorry to trouble you, Fumika-san.”

  In the sunlight, the young man’s smile ure and untroubled, as if the ret touch had been a mere ce.

  Fumika Ogawa felt a moment of daze, her thoughts drifting to the romanovels she had read in her youth. In one suovel that she had endlessly admired, the young man iory might have looked just like this.

  “Fumika-san?” Shuichi Chiba noticed her dazed expression aly reminded her.

  “Oh, sorry.” Fumika Ogawa said, blushing slightly, and quickly began her work.

  As she looked down at the young man’s slender ned delicate profile, her heart raced a bit as she reached out her hand.

  His hair was warmed by the sun, carrying a refreshing st of shampoo. Fumika Ogawa’s gaze focused on Shuichi Chiba’s ears.

  “Chiba-kun… your ears are quite nice-looking.”

  “Really?” Shuichi Chiba was also a bit distracted at the moment.

  Mrs. Ogawa emitted a rich, elegant fragrance, but it was her overp nor cloying.

  As he was seated and she was standing, Fumika Ogawa had to lean over, causing the stunning view hidden within her colr to be revealed once more.

  “There is quite a bit in there…” Fumika Ogawa said softly as she examined Shuichi Chiba’s ear.

  Her warm, moist breath brushed against his ear, giving Shuichi Chiba a bit of a ticklish sensation—this was like real-life ASMR.

  “We’re starting now, so please don’t move, Chiba-kun.” Fumika Ogawa gently advised, then carefully ied the ear-ing tool.

  The ticklish, tingliion spread from his ear to his brain, then seeped into his heart.

  Sihe posture was quite tiring, Fumika Ogawa had to frequently shift her legs, causing the colr of her dress to sway bad forth.

  Shuichi Chiba couldn’t help but speak up. “This must be tiring. Would you like to ge to a more fortable position?”

  “Oh? I’m fine… but it’s true that it’s harder to see inside like this.” Fumika Ogawa said softly.

  Once she removed the ear-ing tool, Shuichi Chiba got up and brought over three more chairs, pg them in a row.

  “It’s a pity there’s no bed here. This setup is a bit makeshift. Fumika-san, you should sit down as well. It will be more fortable.” Shuichi Chiba suggested.

  Fumika Ogawa plied and sat down, though she uzzled about what kind of position would be used. It didn’t seem very ve for ear-ing.

  Until… Shuichi Chiba y ba the chairs, resting his head on her p.

  Fumika Ogawa froze. She hadn’t expected that the more fortable position Shuichi Chiba mentioned would be a p pillow.

  Is… is this a bit too forward?

  But why is Chiba-kun so natural about lying down like this? Is this position really that on?

  “Fumika-san?” Shuichi Chiba looked at her with apparent . “Are you tired? Do you o rest before we tinue?”

  “Huh?” Fumika Ogawa snapped back to reality and quickly shook her head. “No, no, I’m fine. We tinue.”

  “Thank you then.” Shuichi Chiba said, enjoying the soft, smooth sensation of her p, relishing the feel of her stog-cd thigh, and inhaling her subtle fragrance. He felt as if he were floating on a cloud and slowly closed his eyes.

  Seeing the young man’s peaceful, closed-eyed face as he y on her p, Fumika Ogawa felt her heart flutter. The afternoon sunlight filled the room, and the se of the young maing on her p was exactly like something she had once dreamed of.

  As Fumika Ogawa tinued with the ear-ing, she worked carefully and quietly asked, “Are my legs… not looking good? Does it bother you to rest on them, Chiba-kun?”

  “They actually look very nice, and it’s quite fortable.” Shuichi Chiba said, pg one of his hands ohigh, as if to test the sensation and firm his words.

  Fumika Ogawa was startled by his bold move and quickly stopped her ear-ing. “Ch-Chiba-kun?”

  “Hmm, that’s right, Fumika-san’s legs are fantastic.” Shuichi Chiba said, his hand lingering and fondlihigh with evident enjoyment.

  “Mmm…” Fumika Ogawa emitted a muffled, sticky sound from deep ihroat, her feet tensing up in a mix of embarrassment and disfort.

  “Are you unfortable, Fumika-san?” Shuichi Chiba asked knowingly, his hand tinuing its movements.

  “No, not at all…” Fumika Ogawa said, her eyes growing moist, refleg her flutteriions.