"If that's all you need, then I shall excuse myself, Rudolph."
"Yeah, thank you for your hard work, Air Groove."
The sky has reddened as the sun slowly subrged behind the horizon. The Tracen Academy is filled with umamusus returning to their dorms after an entire day of classes and training.
"Are you… going to et with Trainer Igo today?"
"Of course, I have to wash his clothes after all."
Air Groove tidied up her stuff, grabbed her bag, and exited the StuCo office. With flowers in her step, the vice president made her way toward a particular place where she and a certain young man had agreed. Since Air Groove couldn't enter the trainer's dorms, and it would be weird if anyone were to see the young man handing over a basket of dirty clothes, they needed to find a secluded place where they could do their transaction in secret.
I hope I'm not late.
Air Groove enters the extracurricular building and goes to an empty room deep inside the building. Normally, Air Groove would never enter said room, but she can make an exception considering who it is.
"Ah! Evening, Vice President."
"Co now. No need to tease . Just call by my na."
The young man was already there when Air Groove arrived at the room with a brown sack near his legs. Air Groove's smile widened when she saw how big and full the sack was.
"I bought so new clothes lately, so the laundry might increase. Sorry."
"No! No! That's okay! It's part of the deal, after all."
"Look, Air Groove. You can be honest with . If you're being bullied by the pathetic Emperor and the loner wolf, then tell . I can tell Akikawa Yayoi about them and get you out of trouble."
"Thank you for your concerns, but please be assured. I'm comfortable with the task I have at hand."
"... I see…"
The young man still doesn't understand the benefit Air Groove gets from washing his clothes, but decides to just follow with it. He doesn't need to wash his clothes, and the Emperor now owes him sothing. Not only that, his clothes that co back from Air Groove are always in tip-top shape. They're extrely fragrant and neatly ironed—clearly in a better state than when the young man does it by himself.
"Here. Thank you for your service."
"Of course, I'm glad to do business with you."
Air Groove takes the sack from the young man. When their hands touch, Air Groove tries her hardest not to grab his wrist and pull him to her. Pin him to the ground, and rip his clothes to pieces. Only when he is bare for her can she harvest all of him for herself.
"Air Groove?"
"Ah!! Yes!! Thank you!! I'll have them cleaned and ironed in no ti. Bye~~"
Air Groove grabs the sack and quickly exits the room. She knew what could happen if she were with him much longer.
The urge is getting worse. It's like sothing new is brewing inside of .
"Pant… Pant…"
"Oooh~~ It's the strict one of the trio!! Hello there, Air Groove."
"Agnes Tachyon. You haven't done anything stupid, have you?"
"Quite the bad reputation I have in your mind, huh? But shouldn't I be the one who asks you that? What are you doing here? This is not sowhere that you frequent, vice president."
"I have my own business that I need to attend to. If you excuse , I need to get going."
Air Groove put the sack over her shoulder before making her way past the Mad Scientist. There is one thing that Air Groove forgot about Agnes Tachyon, which is that she is Igo Heita's assistant. Hence, her nose has gotten more ti to know his sll.
"Sniff! Sniff!! Oh!! What's this I sll? Vice President, might I ask what is inside that sack?"
"This has nothing to do with you."
"Oh! I believe it does."
Wear the belt, Tachyon. Prepare for a battle. That's the sll of darling.
Agnes put on her Kan Rider belt, prepared herself just in case she needed to save her boss from so random bullshit once again.
"A filthy bean drinker gets herself in trouble for essentially what you're doing. It's not fair if you get away with it, right?"
"And what do you think I'm doing, Agnes Tachyon?"
"Open the sack. We both know what you have in there."
"RABBIT!!! TANK!!! BEST MATCH!!!"
"Let see the content, Air Groove."
*Whirl* *Whirl*
"Kuh!"
Air Groove doesn't want to give Agnes Tachyon anymore of the young man's sweat. She has taken it during the soccer duel between the StuCo and the young man, Air Groove doesn't want her to have more.
But Tachyon's suspicion isn't baseless either. If soone were to walk past Air Groove with a big sack that slls like Igo Heita, she, too, would react with the sa suspicion. And Air Groove doesn't want to deal with whatever belt Tachyon is wearing right now. A normal Tachyon is already painful enough to deal with.
"Fine…"
Air Groove reluctantly drops the sack in front of her and opens it wide for Tachyon to see. Tachyon's confusion was clear on her face when she saw in the sack and saw nothing but used clothes.
"...Pervert?"
"He gave these to by his own will, okay?! I didn't steal it from him."
"I was right. He is a pervert. What dirt does he have on you, Miss Goody Two-Shoes?"
"I'm doing this of my own accord."
"I see… All the questions I asked only make more confused, so I'll stop asking. But there's one more thing that I want to ask you, vice president."
"What?"
"Do you want the condensed essence of his sweat?"
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