1 to 30? Let's get down & dirty.

The next morning.

I enter the classroom and take my seat at the very back, greeting the kids I pass.

The far-left corner at the very back. A perfect spot.

Natsuki, sitting next to me on the right, always comes to school earlier than me, despite being a delinquent, and sleeps slumped over her desk.

But...

"Maybe she's off?"

Today Natsuki is nowhere to be seen.

I thought it might be because of what happened yesterday, but when I looked closely, her bag was hanging next to her desk.

She seems to be at school, so maybe she's going to the bathroom? Just as I was thinking that, Natsuki entered the classroom.

While everyone tried to avoid her, she walked with her shoulders squaring as usual, but as soon as she saw my face, she stopped and froze.

"M-Miyagi."

"Hey, good morning, Natsuki."

There was a commotion all around.

Come to think of it, is this the first time I've had a proper conversation with Natsuki in class?

I see.

In my previous life, it would be pretty obvious that the only girl in the class would be friendly with a delinquent.

Furthermore, I'm now in the position of a beautiful girl in my previous life.

"Why don't you sit down?"

"O-okay..."

Natsuki sat down uncomfortably.

She didn't fall asleep on her desk like usual, but instead kept glancing at me.

"Hmm? What's wrong?"

"No, nothing."

She was speaking more roughly than usual.

No, was she always like this?

It seemed like she was going to continue to behave the same way in class.

I had no intention of embarrassing her in any weird way.

On the contrary, I wanted to make her look good.

Natsuki-san, who respects tough guys, wouldn't be too upset about this situation, being liked by a beautiful boy, even though he's a scary delinquent.

"I see. Sorry."

Natsuki-san panicked when I apologized, pretending to be crying, but she quickly snorted and dozed off as if nothing had happened.

And then the first period began.

I thought about my plans for today.

I wanted to call Natsuki-san after school like yesterday and take things up a little at a time and have some fun.

But if I do something like that behind the school building, someone will find me eventually.

I wanted to secure a place where I could do various things.

A love hotel would be the safest option, but it would be quite difficult financially.

It seems that being a struggling student who barely makes ends meet is a condition of inheritance from my previous life, and God doesn't seem to be supporting me financially.

In the first place, I wouldn't be able to enter a love hotel in my uniform, and it would be a hassle to change into clothes just to get in.

Furthermore, it would be sacrilege to make a girl who is wearing a uniform change clothes.

So, I decided to do it inside the school. Preferably somewhere deserted.

For example, a special classroom or an unused club room?

"Hmmm."

Natsuki must have heard me groaning, because she was sleeping and suddenly she was staring at me.

"Hmm? What's wrong?"

"...What do you want me to do now?"

She whispered a protesting question.

I see.

She's scared of my increasingly escalating demands.

The way she glared at me was really cute.

In that case, I had to live up to her expectations.

Feeling comfortable under Natsuki's sharp gaze, I wrote down today's request on the edge of my notebook on a whim.

Then I tore the notebook open and folded it in half.

"Yes."

I handed it to Natsuki so that no one would notice.

"Tch."

Natsuki accepted it obediently.

"..."

After reading it, Natsuki seemed to have predicted what was going to happen, as she nodded obediently, saying "I understand."

She shoved the note with the request in her skirt pocket and stood up.

The teacher looked at Natsuki wondering what it was.

"Toilet."

"Come back right away."

Natsuki snorted at the teacher and left the classroom.

Hmm. This time she didn't seem to mind my request at all.

Is this disappointing or should I say disappointing, or should I decide to be more aggressive?

Within five minutes, Natsuki returned and sat down.

I could hear people whispering that she really had come back.

It certainly did seem like she had gone to skip class.

"...See. This will do..."

When everyone around me started to concentrate on the lesson again, Natsuki-san handed me something black.

"Oh, you listened to my request."

I quickly took it and covered it with my textbook, spreading it out on the desk.

It was a pair of black silk panties.

"These things are so mature and nice."

"...Give them back later. They were expensive."

"Okay."

Apparently, she had prepared them just the day before.

She was in a daze after her mouth was violated, but when I got home, she went out of her way to buy sexy underwear just for me, which was really shocking.

"It's all about you. I thought you'd say you'd punish me if I hadn't done that. Heh, what a shame."

Why did she make such a smug face? No, why did she do it?

It was just my mood, and there was no punishment whatsoever.

But I'll let her have the credit here.

"Yeah. I'm happy that Natsuki-san has become such a naughty girl."

"You... you asked me to do it, so I have no choice..."

"I know. So please. Stay like that until after school, okay? Then I'll wait for you in the same place as yesterday, okay?"

"...Yeah."

Natsuki-san was fidgeting as if rubbing her thighs, and as usual, she lay face down on the desk and began to doze off.