“s*x! s*x!”
Normally, they would have stopped looking at the girls, but the sense of liberation from an open place called a hot spring broke their limiter.
Its contagious power was so great that, in an instant, it made nearly a third of the second-year male students in the hot spring into a coma.
“What the hell is this…”
As Ryuji muttered with a puzzled expression, Mahesh, who was soaking in the hot spring despite being a ghost, crossed his arms and said:
“Sometimes s*xual desire drives people crazy. And madness is easily contagious.”
Don’t comment on that with a serious expression… .
I mumbled that to myself, and decided to watch my classmates run wild for a moment.
It’s because they’re only talking about it, and haven’t put it into action.
I intervened prematurely by guessing at this timing, and I was treated like a guy who couldn’t read the air.
But maybe I’ve underestimated the s*xuality of high school students.
This is because a guy who said he would try to spy on women’s baths with words only appeared, and actually took action in a situation where no one was willing to step forward.
It was a guy named Masaru who was known for being a pervert in the class next door.
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Masaru shouted, knocking on the bamboo barrier separating the men’s and women’s baths.
“Pathetic bastards! How long will we keep an eye on each other! Beyond this wall, a utopia awaits us!”
Then one of the tight trio in my class answered with a groan.
“But this bamboo barrier is too high. Unless we become giants, it’s realistically impossible to peek beyond.”
“Stand back! Are you going to give up on that obstacle! Rather, you should think about making the impossible possible!”
“Then answer me! Are you saying there is a way to get over that high barrier?!”
“of course!”
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Masaru stretched out his chest with a confident expression and pointed to the wooden basin piled up in one corner of the bathroom.
“After stacking them in the form of a pyramid, you can climb on top of them and see!”
“!!!!”
Children looking at the basin at once with shocked expressions.
I don’t think I even thought of such an idea.
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Mahesh, who came from Egypt, the home of the pyramids, was impressed with the idea, rubbing his chin, saying, “Oh.”
“No, you shouldn’t be surprised.”
“is it?”
When Ryuji, who was next to him, tackled him with a puzzled expression, Mahesh scratched his head with a shy expression.
Anyway, in the meantime, the guys who sympathized with Masaru got up one by one, and started putting his ideas into reality.
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More specifically, he took the wooden basin piled up in the corner of the bathroom and started building a tall tower.
To peek into the utopia beyond the bamboo barrier that looks about 5m tall.
“It’s done!”
A tower of wooden basins thus completed.
Like the Tower of Babel that was built to reach the heavenly gods, the tower that soared without realizing it was about 3m high.
However, considering the average height of high school students in Japan, the difference between them was 20-30 cm.
I don’t know if I’m a 190cm tall person who is still growing because I’m growing up.
“Ugh! Stupid!”
As a pioneer, Masaru, who was the first to climb the tower, was terrified of his miscalculation, but he could not forcefully increase the height he lacked.
“You can’t come this far and give up!”
Even though his footing was still unstable, he scrambled to lift his heels.
Now, the real women’s soup is in a state of disrepair.
He had no choice but to acknowledge his tenacity to stop seeing women’s baths as a man, but there are girls in my class beyond that.
It was time to get up from the hot spring to intervene.
“Hey, you dare to spy on the women’s bath I’m in, don’t you have the guts?”
A familiar voice came from beyond the bamboo wall.
bang!!
Suddenly, a dry gunshot resounded in the bathroom.
“Knock-“
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Masaru, who was hit in the chin with a rubber bullet fired by Sasha with a model gun, collapsed like a lie with Utopia right in front of him.
Wow!
A tower of wooden basins that collapse with his ambition.
“Masaru great self aan!!”
At his fierce end, some cried, while others looked at him with pitiful eyes.
To be honest, I didn’t belong to either category, but as a man I paid tribute to him.
‘It looked like a sick person, but it was cool.’
His only drawback was that he did not know that the men’s fussing voice could be heard from the women’s bath.
‘In such an environment, there is no good soundproofing.’
I found it as I slowly left the hot springs after pounding on the bamboo barrier behind my back.
That there is an exquisite gap between the bamboo barriers.
“……”
Just remember the location.
***
All the personnel who tried to spy on the women’s bath were arrested at the report of female students who had finished bathing.
Including Masaru, who is the protagonist, all the people who sympathized with him and exposed their voices while having s*x.
As a result, there was a blast of blood and wind before going to bed, but it was a story that had nothing to do with us who did not participate in it.
Well, since I’m a student, it ended up being such a commotion, and if I had tried to steal a women’s bath after getting older, everyone would have been taken to the police station.
Thank you for the love-comedy universe that is generous with peeking at women’s baths.
“Wow, I’m so tired.”
When Satoru said that in the dimly lit room, Ryuji, who was lying next to him, said with an empty smile.
“I’ve been walking all day, so I can’t help it.”
Lying at the very end of my arrangement of thousand characters, I asked two people who had traveled to Kyoto.
“How do you feel about the movie town you go to tomorrow and Gion Street?”
“It’s just an ordinary tourist destination. It’s famous for being used as a filming location for historical dramas and movies.”
“And there are two things you must buy when you go there.”
“what is that?”
“The wooden sword and the Shinsengumi Haori.”
“ah.”
Obviously, I saw it a lot when I went to Kiyomizu-dera yesterday.
A jade haori with a distinctive cogwheel pattern.
It seems to be a symbol of those who went to the movie street one step ahead of us.
“Because honestly, it’s cool.”
“I can’t stand it if it’s a man.”
Seeing that they share a strange bond, it seems that they have had experience with both.
“Then what is the temperature distance?”
“Oh, if you go there, you can see geisha and maiko. Of course, you can’t see it every day, only at certain times or days of the week.”
“Are you pretty?”
“That’s different for each person. Personally, I don’t like it. I put a thin layer of powder on my face.”
That is to say, there are differences of opinion.
“I want to see a geisha too!”
“I saw it on TV. A geisha is like a dancer in this country.”
I pretended I didn’t see the ghost duo chatting with each other next to me, and after arranging my schedule for tomorrow, I looked at my smartphone once before going to bed.
There was no message from the president or vice president.
If I didn’t know anything, I would have thought that I didn’t send the message because I was considerate of myself on a school trip, but since I knew the story, I couldn’t enjoy it without my mind.
I stared intently at the messenger window and then turned the screen off.
It was because he knew that there was no point in thinking alone.
“Good night.”
As he pulled up the blanket and muttered like that, he felt his popularity next to him.
But perhaps he had no intention of answering, the room was still quiet.
I slowly closed my eyes at the gentle rush of sleep.
Because it was better to stock up on stamina in order to go around diligently tomorrow.
***
tweet! tweet!
I woke up to the sound of birds chirping in my ears.
‘It’s a strange ceiling.’
While thinking that way, I woke up to see Satoru and Ryuji sleeping right next to me, drooling.
I checked the time on my phone and it was 6am.
I slept later than I usually wake up, but considering that I walked a lot yesterday, I tend to wake up fairly early.
When I sneaked out of the hallway to take a quick walk to wake up, there was no one around.
When I put on the slippers that were basically provided in the dorm and headed to the waiting room, Matsuda, the homeroom teacher, was there.
“hello.”
“Yeah, you woke up early.”
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Matsuda-sensei, who gently waved at me, stretched out with a yawn.
“Did you stay up all night?”
“Uh huh, well. It’s absurd to be on the lookout. We have to stop our school kids from wandering around at night.”
I handed a coffee from the vending machine to Matsuda, who looked tired.
“Please eat.”
“Uh, thank you.”
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Matsuda-sensei looked at the canned coffee that I handed him as if curiously, then said he would eat well and took the can lid.
“Are you waking up at this time usually?”
I shook my head at the teacher’s question.
“No. I usually wake up earlier to exercise, but today I overslept.”
“Well, there’s nothing you can do to maintain that much muscle mass.”
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Matsuda-sensei nodded as if understanding, and patted my shoulder, suggesting that we exercise together next time.
After saying I would think about it, I drank the cider I had just picked and headed to the garden behind the inn.