The Delinquent Student is the Savior of the World

"Actually, it's abdominal muscles."

Fumino squatted on the ground, lifted Haruto's shirt with one hand, and gently poked it with the other.

"So hard~"

"That's not right." Fumino muttered: "As the saying goes, what you think about every day and what you dream about every night, so, actually, I hope Kuromori-kun has a good figure?"

"But why would I expect that?"

"Hmm~"

Who knows what she was thinking, she sighed, and her cheeks immediately turned red.

Steam seemed to come out of her head.

Fumino raised her hand to cover her face, and let out a weak scream: "Oh~ What was I actually thinking!"

'No! Even in dreams, Fumino, you can't mess around!'

Thinking so, Fumino forced herself to calm down, then lifted Haruto's shirt, opened her eyes and stared at his stomach without blinking.

If look closely, besides the abdominal muscles, there are also two vest lines.

Her gaze dropped slightly, she immediately turned her face away, then suddenly stood up, turned around and ran towards the bed.

"No, no, no. I want to sleep a little longer."

Wrapping herself in the blanket, Fumino rubbed it comfortably, then closed her eyes.

After a while, she opened her eyes, looked at Haruto who was slowly approaching, and muttered: "It's just a dream, otherwise how could I see Kuromori-kun."

After thinking for a moment, Haruto said: "Yes, this is a dream."

Hearing these words, Fumino breathed a sigh of relief, then propped her chin with one hand, lay on her side, and stared at him without blinking: "Kuromori-kun, it turns out you can talk~"

"Of course." Haruto said with a calm expression: "Since I came here based on Fumino's dream, I will only say what Fumino wants to hear."

"Eh?"

Fumino blinked: "Does Kuromori-kun know what I want to hear?"

"Fumino's weight has gone down."

"Hehe~ Of course, I exercise every day and rarely eat snacks~"

'Actually, it's because you don't have any snacks to eat!'

Haruto complained in his heart, then sat on the edge of the bed and continued: "Fumino has become more beautiful."

At this point, he paused for a moment, then closed his eyes and said, "There's a little more there."

"Woo~"

Fumino patted his arm shyly: "I don't want Kuromori-kun to say this!"

She suddenly found something and said angrily: "Kuromori-kun, are you really closing your eyes?"

"Mistake."

"What a mistake!"

Fumino puffed out her cheeks, angrily covered her head with the blanket, and said in an annoyed tone: "I can't grow up anyway, sorry, Kuromori-kun has to go find Ricchan!"

"Actually, I have an idea."

"Real?"

Seeing Fumino immediately sit up and look expectantly, Haruto moved the corner of his mouth slightly, then said calmly: "Actually, it's very simple. As long as her pregnancy is successful, in order to breastfeed her offspring, her breasts will undergo secondary development, and then— "

"Kuromori-kun, please stop talking!"

Fumino immediately rushed over, bringing a very pleasant green apple scent. She covered Haruto's mouth and said shyly: "That's impossible!"

"Why?"

"... "

Seeing the look in his eyes, Fumino was almost angry to death.

'You actually want to ask why? Kuromori-kun in my memory is not that kind of person!'

Fumino took back her hand and said with a flushed face: "In short, Kuromori-kun can't talk nonsense anymore, otherwise I'll really get angry."

"Then don't talk about it."

Haruto stood up, opened the curtains, and opened the window to let fresh air into the room.

The car whistle sounded.

There were also sounds of birds chirping.

Fumino was possessed and muttered: "I haven't heard the whistle for a long time. This dream is so real."

'You really think this is a dream. It has to be said that she is indeed a literary girl, with a big brain, can she deceive herself?'

'Forget it. Let this girl sleep a little longer!'

Haruto covered his forehead and said helplessly: "Fumino, you can continue to sleep. I'll go see the others first."

"Okay, goodbye Kuromori-kun."

Fumino replied, lying down again, then watched Haruto change his shoes and open and close the door.

The room suddenly became quiet.

Fumino covered her head with the blanket and made a dull sound: "Whatever happens, sleep. When I wake up, I have to open the store and work hard to support the family."

The other side.

Haruto knocked on the door of the next hotel room.

Soon, the door opened.

Haruto lowered his head slightly and looked at Ogata Rizu. The next moment, Rizu tilted her head slightly: "Is that really Haruto-kun?"

"Replacement is guaranteed."

Haruto reached out and touched Rizu's head, and a smile appeared on his face.

Rizu was stunned for a moment, then she said calmly: "The power of touching the head, and the feeling of warmth and comfort, it's really Haruto-kun."

"Very good."

Haruto entered the room and closed the door, saying, "We haven't seen each other for a year. Rizu has made great progress. You even know how to use adjectives."

Hearing his praise, Rizu's eyes blinked slightly. Then she reached out and pulled at her clothes.

Seeing this, Rizu raised her face and said, "Haruto-kun, my shoulders are sore and I want a massage."

Haruto's mouth moved slightly: "Rizu, we haven't seen each other for a year, and you just want me to massage you?"

Rizu said calmly: "Because Kuromori-kun's massage is very comfortable."

She held her chest and said in a confused tone: "I don't know why, but it seems to have gotten bigger occasionally. Obviously, Fumino has never changed."

"I don't understand."

"..."

Haruto did a visual inspection and found that her size had indeed become larger.

Why is Rizu so big with such a petite body. Is this because of good genes?

Haruto thought about it carefully. It seems that Fumino's mother seems to be still very flat.

Why is Fumino's chest so ordinary?

This means Yukino has a comrade-in-arms?

She should be happy, right?

Haruto reminded: "Rizu, don't say this in front of Fumino in the future, otherwise she will be very sad."

"I know."

Rizu nodded slightly: "But Fumino is used to it. I just don't know why, but she always runs to the corner and draws circles."

She tilted her head slightly: "Fumino likes drawing circles in the corner?"