Stealing Spree Chapter 2367: A Special Class



It's already Wednesday and with the talk of the upcoming Cultural Festival, the day seemingly passed quickly again.

It felt like I had just blinked and the day was already close to being over. Of course, a lot of interesting things happened like during lunch where I ended up getting borrowed by Minori- senpai and Yuika-senpai as soon as we finished eating.

I thought they'd ask for sothing but in the end, it was only Yuika-senpai asking if I could accompany her to et Orimura-sensei.

I agreed, of course.

They missed each other yesterday for that talk because Orimura-sensei had to leave the school during the sixth period. When she returned, it was already dark. Or so I've heard when I asked her about it during that eting.

Anyway, the result was quite satisfactory. She exempted Yuika-senpai from the swimming class. She'll be bringing her to a licensed doctor to get a certificate though. Right. They'll use the sa excuse she used last year.

Although she's exempted, Orimura-sensei told Yuika-senpai that she still has to get a special lesson with her once every two weeks. It's just to make sure she won't miss the valuable lessons and skills she can pick up in that class.

The icing on top, however, is... Orimura-sensei wants to attend it too. To join them in that special swimming class.

And she wouldn't take a no from , stating that should be the paynt for the favor. But the way she said it and how her eyes showed a hint of her true thoughts with the way it sparkled. I couldn't help but chuckle at the thought that it's just also her excuse to get more, 'official', ti with , other than my daily visits.

Yuika-senpai thought it was her fault that I also had to join but I assured her not to worry.

In truth, I was looking forward to the extra ti with Orimura-sensei and maybe with her too. It's like killing three birds with one stone, no? Although I shouldn't, my perverted mind had already created the image of Yuika-senpai in a swimsuit.

I still have no idea if Minori-senpai will also insert herself in that special lesson. But I'm pretty sure Yuika-senpai will tell her about it.

Other than that, the lunch break was like any other day. I reported to Hayashi-sensei who I comforted again with an intimate hug. Ah. Right. I got thrown out because I blew into her ear. Then, I made it a task to be with Shio and Ryouko-san. Returning to Orimura-sensei's office beca impossible because she had already gone to the swimming area to wait for her class there.

After that, the rest of the remaining periods passed by like a breeze again.

Now, I'm standing before our board, cleaning it up as my task for today's Cleaning Duty.

I don't know what my classmates are trying to do to put up on the easiest task rather than have help them with lifting the chairs or throwing away the trash. Is it their consideration for ? As if that's the case.

"Are you sulking, Onoda-kun?" Wakaba mischievously asked from where she was. With my back turned to them, I could only hear the others softly giggling. They had just finished their task of organizing the desks and were watching with amusent.

"I see. This is your idea, Wakaba. What did I do to you?"

"What? We handed you the easiest task. Don't you like it?" Wakaba teased, her voice filled with a playful tone that was unmistakable even without looking at her.

"Oh. I do like it. Please keep putting on this task."

"Pfft. Onoda-kun, you sounded sour. Are you really not okay with just cleaning the board?" This ti, it was Kashiwagi.

I turned around, wiping the last remnants of chalk dust from my hands and gave them a cheeky grin.

"It's not that I don't like it, it's just... I feel like I'm being pampered. Like you guys are afraid I'd break a sweat if you gave sothing heavier. Tell , are you all trying to pamper ?" I teased back, leaning on the teacher's podium, scanning them with a playful glint in my eyes.

In the end, my gaze lingered on my adorable Aya who liked this more than I thought she would. She's the only one from my girls who was assigned today. The others apart from the four of us were Takishima and Matsuda.

They handed the heavy lifting to the poor otaku. But then again, it's not like he's doing it alone.

"Consider this as our kindness to you, Onoda-kun," Wakaba said.

"Kindness, huh? What did I do?"

"Aside from your shalessness, everything? You always look so fully committed to whatever you do. And most of the ti, it benefits the class."

"... I don't rember doing any of that."

What is this girl saying? What did I do that the class benefited from? I couldn't think of any. In fact, aren't I putting us more into the spotlight because of my high-key display with my girls?

"Oh, co on, Onoda-kun," Wakaba shook her head disappointedly, "Think. There were a lot of things that you did where it ended up positive for us. If we stripped you off of your shalessness for flirting with the girls openly, you would be seen as this very capable guy who gets things done."

"Alright. Getting praised by Wakaba today isn't on my checklist. But thanks, I guess?" I chuckled, leaning away from the podium to join Aya. She was blushing slightly, and I couldn't help but wrap an arm around her waist, pulling her closer. "Well then, I'll enjoy your kindness."

Aya imdiately lted into my embrace, her cheeks flushing a deeper shade of pink. "Ruki... you're being shaless again," She whispered as she couldn't hide her smile. Her voice was like a soft lody that resonated within and I couldn't help but tighten my grip around

her.

At this sight, the others all stared in disbelief, especially Wakaba who had just praised . Her mouth closed and opened as she pointed at , red-faced. "Onoda-kun! You shaless!"

"What? Do you want a hug too? Co here. I'm feeling generous today." I held out my free arm to Wakaba, who rolled her eyes but didn't move.

The others laughed, including Aya.

Kashiwagi stepped forward, smacking my extended arm with a chuckle. "You're insatiable, Onoda-kun. You like teasing Wakaba. What will you do if she also starts liking you?"

"Oi, that won't happen!" Wakaba imdiately deflected.

And with this, thunderous laughter filled the room. We continued our task of cleaning with Wakaba glaring at with a pout.