Chapter 3: A New Female Friend Stirs Up a Storm

“W-We got caught?!”

Hazuki let out a shocked cry.

After school, in the living room of Hazuki’s house—

“Something like that happened during lunch break today? And it was Honami who saw it? Why did it have to be Honami?!”

“I don’t know… I was pretty flustered at the time.”

Why was Honami Mai in that empty classroom?

Minato had no idea of the reason—more precisely, he was too panicked at the time to even question it.

It was only natural for Hazuki to be surprised. After all, to her, Honami was a close friend, part of the same clique.

“Well, Honami’s always been the type to wander around and can’t sit still… But seriously, what were you two doing messing around at school?”

Hazuki narrowed her eyes, glaring at Minato and Serina.

“Well, Serina was showing me something that got me all itchy, so I couldn’t help but ask her to… you know…”

“Since Minato-kun asked, I couldn’t exactly say no… We’re friends, after all.”

“So, can I kiss you again?”

“O-Okay… Go ahead… Mm, mmm♡”

“What are you two doing here… Wait, isn’t it my turn to kiss him now… Mm, chu♡”

“O-Oh… Sorry.”

Minato sat on the living room sofa, with Hazuki beside him.

Serina sat on his other side, sandwiching Minato between them.

His two female friends were greedily savoring his lips.

“Um… When Minato-kun buried his face in my skirt, she just showed up out of nowhere…”

“You got caught red-handed. Mm, chu, mmm…♡”

“I thought no one would come to that empty classroom.”

“Idiot~ Being so careless at school… Mm♡”

While scolding Minato, Hazuki licked his lips with her tongue.

“So… Minato-kun, you asked Honami to show you her panties?”

“No way. I was just saying it off the cuff.”

Minato pulled Hazuki closer, continuously tasting her lips with wet chu sounds.

“Mmm… You shouldn’t just say stuff like that so casually. This guy, honestly.”

“Asking a girl who’s not even your friend to show her panties is a bit too much, don’t you think?”

“Yeah… But since Hazuki and I are Minato-kun’s friends, our panties… you can look at them whenever you want.”

“…That sounds a bit weird, but whatever.”

Hazuki tilted her head in confusion but continued kissing Minato.

“My relationship with Honami-san is just knowing her from hanging out with Hazuki’s group. Calling her a friend would be a bit shameless.”

Though Minato had learned about Hazuki’s past through Honami, it was probably best to keep that from Serina for now.

It wasn’t something that needed to be hidden, but Hazuki’s past wasn’t something to be shared lightly either.

“But, Serina, you know Honami-san too?”

“Y-Yes…”

After giving Minato a kiss, Serina sat on his lap.

Her slender, soft thighs, covered by her slightly long skirt, brushed against Minato’s legs.

“We went to the same junior high, and after starting high school, I’ve hung out a few times with Aoi-san’s group—”

“Oh, I see.”

Minato wrapped his arms around Serina’s slim waist and nodded.

Hazuki and Serina went to the same junior high, and so did Honami.

So, it was only natural that Serina and Honami knew each other.

“Hazuki and Serina are such different types, I sometimes forget you went to the same school.”

“What does type have to do with it? If your grades are good enough, you can get into the same high school.”

Hazuki pressed her G-cup breasts tightly against Minato’s chest.

Even through her pink cardigan and bra, the overwhelming size and softness came through.

Though Minato desperately wanted to unbutton her clothes and bury his face in her chest—

Since they were in the middle of a conversation, he had to settle for kisses and the sensation of her closeness for now.

“Going to the same school is one thing, but why was Honami there?”

“She said she had something to talk to me about. Even back then, she’d occasionally come up to me—er, I mean, talk to me, even if there wasn’t anything specific. I might’ve mentioned to her that I sometimes work in that empty classroom…”

“Who would’ve thought Honami-san’s whim would lead to us getting caught… Talk about bad luck.”

“It’s not about luck—you two were just too careless. Honestly!”

“Wah!”

While kissing Minato, Hazuki gave his lip a light nibble.

It was just a gentle bite, and it actually felt kind of nice.

“G-Got it. I’ll be more careful next time I dive under Serina’s skirt at school.”

“So there’s no option to not dive under my skirt?”

“Not looking at Serina’s panties when we’re alone together? That’s asking too much.”

“E-Exactly. There’s no way Minato-kun could resist.”

“Ruka-chan, are you spoiling Minato-kun or roasting him?”

Hazuki said exasperatedly, then licked the spot on Minato’s lip she’d just bitten—

And let out a sigh.

“Honami’s my friend, and she went to the same junior high as Ruka-chan. It’s lucky it was her who saw you.”

“No problem, no problem… Wait, hold on.”

After giving Hazuki and Serina each a kiss—

“What’s up, Minato-kun?”

“Serina’s grades are so good—why did she end up at a school like ours?”

“Eh?”

Serina, pressing her thighs against Minato, looked at him in confusion.

“Forget about me—you going to the same school as Hazuki sounds weird.”

“Hey, next time I’m biting your tongue.”

“So scary!”

Hazuki trapped Minato’s tongue between her lips, savoring it slowly.

“H-Hey, I can’t talk like this… Phew…”

“Alright, I’ll let you off without biting your tongue this time. So, Minato-kun, keep going.”

“O-Okay. With your grades, Serina, shouldn’t you have gone to a higher-scoring school?”

“No…”

Serina shook her head.

“I didn’t particularly want to go to a top school… And it feels like my parents didn’t think I needed to push myself too hard either.”

“Oh…”

Could Serina’s parents have some outdated “a woman’s virtue is in her lack of talent” mindset?

More likely, they just didn’t want their daughter to overexert herself.

Besides, no matter which high school Serina attended, she could study hard on her own and get into the university she wanted.

“Anyway~ Our school’s close to home, the vibe’s chill, and the area’s safe.”

“Yeah, and I… Ahh♡”

Minato lightly licked Serina’s neck, making her let out a soft moan.

“Ah, no. If we keep this up, we’ll never finish talking.”

After giving Hazuki and Serina one last kiss each, Minato told them to sit a bit farther away.

“But before that, Minato-kun—”

“Yeah, we need to cool you down so we can talk properly.”

Serina said with a knowing tone, and Hazuki nodded. Then both slid off the sofa.

“H-Hey, you two are gonna do it together…?”

“Let us both take care of you♡”

“Please… use both my and Aoi-san’s mouths♡”

And so, Minato sat on the sofa, indulging in the mouths of his two female friends—

After thoroughly enjoying himself, Minato let out a satisfied breath.

“Phew… That was amazing.”

“Of course it was. Hold on, I’m gonna rinse my mouth, or kissing’ll be weird.”

“Oh, me too. Minato-kun, we’ll kiss again after we rinse.”

So, the two went to the bathroom to rinse their mouths.

Truthfully, Minato didn’t mind kissing Hazuki and Serina right after, but still.

“Phew… Anyway, we need to figure out what to do about Honami-san.”

“Like I said earlier, it’s good it was Honami. If it’s her, we don’t have to worry about her spreading the word about you and Ruka-chan.”

“Yeah, Honami-san’s always kept her distance from teachers…”

“That’s true.”

The school they attended, Muromiya High, had pretty lenient rules.

Hazuki’s brown hair was totally fine. Even non-gals dyed their hair too.

But—

“Honami-san’s style stands out even in Hazuki’s group.”

“She wasn’t that flashy in junior high. Her hair was about the same color as mine back then.”

“She’s always had darker skin. And she was in the swim team, so she got even tanner. It’s lightened up a bit now.”

“Oh, so she doesn’t go to tanning salons?”

Minato had heard that back in the day, a lot of gals liked to tan on purpose.

He’d assumed Honami tanned for fun.

Now that he thought about it, Honami’s bronze skin looked healthy, not like artificial tanning.

Still, her look was way too eye-catching.

If she got near the staff room, teachers would definitely have something to say.

“Honami avoids teachers a lot. Even if she didn’t, she’s not the type to snitch.”

“I know.”

None of the girls in Hazuki’s clique seemed like they’d do something sneaky like that.

Minato thought Hazuki had a good eye for people.

Maybe because of some past experiences with friends, she was extra careful about who she got close to.

Since Minato was Hazuki’s friend, it was hard to point that out directly.

“Alright, let’s sum it up—getting caught by Honami was lucky in an unlucky situation. She won’t blab, definitely won’t tell the teachers, and she won’t use it to blackmail us. But, Minato-kun, Ruka-chan, you two need to be more careful from now on.”

“G-Got it.”

“Okay… I’m really sorry.”

Minato and Serina both looked dejected.

After all, they had been careless, so they couldn’t argue back.

“By the way, Minato-kun, Ruka-chan, you went way too far at school… I’ve never done anything like that at school…”

“It’d be weird for you to help with student council stuff, Hazuki.”

“Ugh…!”

“And when you’re at school, Aoi-san, you’re usually with your other friends…”

“Ughhh… B-But you two have other friends too, don’t you? You’ve been hanging out together a lot lately—people might think it’s weird.”

Hazuki glared at them with narrowed eyes.

“My friends don’t really care who’s around or not.”

“For me, most of my friends are studying or reading during lunch or after school… I don’t think they’d notice.”

“…We’re such different types, yet we ended up friends.”

No need to say it out loud—everyone already thought the same thing.

Minato pulled Serina closer by her slim waist, kissing her while thinking how strange their trio was.

Then, he lifted Serina’s beige uniform sweater, unbuttoned her white blouse, and exposed her bra.

“Eek♡ Y-You can touch my breasts, but I want to kiss more…”

“Oh, sure.”

Minato pulled her bra down, revealing her pale pink nipples, and played with them while continuing to kiss Serina.

“Hey, Ruka-chan. Don’t just start making out with Minato-kun on your own.”

“S-Sorry. I got carried away…”

“So we’re just gonna keep going, huh…”

“Of course. Hazuki, Serina, since we’re friends… can I ask you both something? Please… let me see your panties!”

“Honestly… Can’t say no to you. Didn’t I already let you get a good look at my panties this morning, and we… did it twice?”

“O-Okay… Even though I showed you at lunch…”

Hazuki lifted her skirt to reveal black panties, and Serina lifted hers to show white ones.

“No matter how many times I see them, I still want to look!”

That’s how it was—by asking his two insanely cute female friends, they’d let Minato see their panties.

Sure, saying he wasn’t interested in Honami Mai’s panties would be a lie, but seeing two girls’ panties every day was already more than enough happiness.

There was no need to obsess over other girls’ panties—

“So, Minato-kun, you want to see my panties?”

“Of course I do.”

Minato answered without hesitation.

Well, sure, there was no need to obsess over other girls’ panties—

But if someone was willing to show him, he had no reason to refuse.

Asking a teenage high school boy to pass up the chance to see a cute high school girl’s panties? That’d be unnatural.

“Your shameless attitude is honestly impressive, Minato-kun…”

Serina genuinely admired him.

After school—in that same empty classroom.

Though there was no student council work to do today, Minato, Serina, and Honami were gathered here.

When Honami asked to talk, Minato and Serina didn’t exactly have the option to refuse.

Even if she wouldn’t spread the word about Minato diving under Serina’s skirt, they couldn’t let their guard down around her.

“Wait, hold on.”

“What’s up, Minato-kun?”

“I’m not that perverted to want to see the panties of a girl who’s not my friend. I was just answering your question about whether I wanted to see them.”

In reality, if you asked every guy in their class that question, they’d probably give the same answer as Minato.

Sure, their class already had top-tier beauties like Hazuki and Serina, but Honami Mai was definitely on their level.

Maybe her flashy style made her seem a bit less wholesome, but Honami was undeniably a high-caliber beauty.

“Oh~? When you hung out with Hazuki’s group before, you didn’t seem interested in me at all.”

“Th-That’s because… Honestly, I was overwhelmed.”

Minato’s shoulders slumped.

Truthfully, for an average guy like Minato to mix with the school’s top social clique, staying calm was impossible.

“But yeah~ You were super nervous back then. I talked to you a bunch, but you just responded with ‘yeah’ or ‘uh-huh’—short two-word answers.”

“W-Was I?”

Honestly, Minato didn’t remember at all.

He didn’t even recall if Honami was there when he hung out with Hazuki’s group.

By the way, Serina, sitting beside him now, had apparently joined those hangouts a few times too, but he didn’t remember that either.

“Since then, I’ve thought you were pretty interesting, Minato-kun.”

“I-Interesting?”

“Sometimes guys join our group, but they’re all slick, social-butterfly hotshots. I’m not into those types at all.”

“…So what type are you into?”

Minato knew he wasn’t a slick hotshot, but he was curious about Honami’s preferences.

“Well~ I’ve always had so much fun with Hazuki and the others that I barely noticed the guy friends. At most, I’d think, ‘Oh, those kinds of people are here.’”

“That’s… harsh.”

Those guys hanging out with Hazuki’s group were probably scheming something.

Maybe they hoped to get close to Hazuki—or if not, the other girls in the clique, like Honami, were all beauties and likely targets too.

For guys bold enough to aim for Hazuki’s group, they were probably confident social hotshots.

Yet, the girls in Hazuki’s clique only thought of them as “those kinds of people”—a pretty brutal reality.

“But you’re totally different, Minato-kun.”

“Of course I’m not like them.”

Minato’s looks and build were average, his grades slightly above average, and his athletic ability ordinary.

On top of that, his personality was far from outgoing, and he lacked social skills.

“You were clearly nervous around us, but you’re surprisingly chill with Hazuki. It’s kinda mysterious. It surprised me. So I wondered, who’s this guy who’s so close with Hazuki?”

“Yeah, Minato-kun was super polite with me for a while, but he got close to Aoi-san so fast…”

“I-Is that so?”

There was no doubt Minato and Hazuki got along well.

The key was that Hazuki had her reasons for trusting Minato, letting her interact with him without any barriers.

But Minato never dreamed that just getting along with Hazuki would boost other girls’ opinions of him—

“I’ve always been curious about guys who get along with Hazuki. Though you did run off after asking me about Ena-chan.”

“Oh, yeah. Thanks for the help back then…”

To dig into Hazuki’s past, Minato had once asked Honami for a favor.

Looking back now—

“By the way, Honami-san, you really helped me out that time. I haven’t properly thanked you.”

“I just introduced you to Ena-chan.”

Honami flashed a small smile.

Beside her, Serina tilted her head, muttering, “Ena-chan?” but didn’t interrupt.

Serina was careful with her words and didn’t pry.

“Well, without your info, Honami-san, um… I can’t say too much, but I’d have been in a real pinch.”

“Is that so? I don’t need any thanks—just hang out with me, Minato-kun, and we’re good.”

“Th-That’s all?”

Ena-chan for Koharu, Minato-kun for Minato.

The nicknames were kind of similar (TL note: Ena-chan’s “Enacchi” and Minato-kun’s “Minacchi” differ by just one sound), easy to mix up—Minato’s mind wandered to this totally unimportant thought.

“So… what are we gonna play?”

“Hey, hold on…”

Before Minato could say more, Honami lightly lifted her ultra-short skirt.

Her bronze thighs boldly came into view—

Snap♡

Suddenly, Honami let go of the skirt she’d been holding.

“Just kidding~ I’m not gonna show my panties to a guy out of nowhere.”

“Y-Yeah, you’re not Serina.”

“What’s that supposed to mean…?”

Serina narrowed her eyes, glaring at Minato.

Even the usually reserved Serina couldn’t help but retort when the topic involved her.

For now, Minato decided to keep quiet about the first day he talked to Serina, when he asked to see her bloomers and caught a glimpse of white panties peeking from the edges.

“D-Don’t worry about it.”

“Alright, then.”

And just like that, Serina let it go.

Serina seemed to trust her friends unconditionally.

“By the way, Minato-kun.”

“Hm?”

“I ignored it earlier, but I’m kinda hurt by what you said.”

“Hurt by what?”

“That you don’t want to see the panties of a girl who’s not your friend.”

“Oh, that. Why would that hurt you…?”

To Minato, he thought he’d just said something perfectly reasonable.

But Honami suddenly puffed out her cheeks in dissatisfaction.

“I consider you a friend, Minato-kun.”

“Oh, no, I mean… Uh, really?”

Minato started stumbling over his words.

The reason he was so flustered was that he felt Honami Mai was someone far removed from his world.

He’d thought Hazuki was the furthest from him, but her friendly and cheerful personality made it easy to get close to her.

Serina, though impossibly cute and seemingly out of reach, had a refined and gentle personality, so Minato quickly let his guard down around her.

But Honami was a gal even flashier than Hazuki—to an outsider like Minato, she was like a being from another dimension.

When he’d asked her about Koharu before, it took a lot of courage.

“We’ve hung out a bunch of times, and you’re Hazuki’s friend, super close with her—”

Honami stole a glance at Serina.

“And you’re good friends with Ruka-chan too, right? That’s honestly even more surprising.”

“Y-You’re talking about me?”

“Ruka-chan’s got that textbook pure-girl vibe. In junior high, she barely interacted with guys. Back then, she felt like a ‘one-girl all-girls’ school.’”

“A one-girl all-girls’ school?”

“…!”

Serina looked shocked, while Minato nearly burst out laughing.

It was a bizarre description, but it fit Serina perfectly.

Her pure image was so strong that even in a co-ed school, she radiated an intense all-girls’ school heiress aura.

“And now you and Ruka-chan are good friends too. That’s so interesting—calling you my friend isn’t a stretch anymore, right?”

“So… since we’re friends, I can see your panties, Honami?”

“Hey, that’s what you’re focused on?!”

Even the usually carefree Honami couldn’t help but retort at that.

She seemed genuinely surprised by Minato’s comment.

“But since you’re friends with Hazuki and Ruka-chan, you’re totally my friend too. Right, Ruka-chan?”

“Uh, um, I guess… yeah?”

Serina seemed convinced by Honami’s logic.

Whether Serina and Honami were actually friends, Minato couldn’t say.

They went to the same junior high, and from their conversation, their relationship didn’t seem bad.

“Then let’s start with you, Minato-kun. Don’t call me ‘Honami-san’—just Honami is fine.”

“G-Got it. Honami…”

For the old Minato, calling a girl by her first name was a huge hurdle.

But now, he was used to calling Hazuki, Serina, and Azusa Kotone by their surnames.

It wasn’t such a big deal anymore.

“Nice job. Since we’re friends… I guess I could show you my panties?”

“For real?!”

“Why’re you so hyped, Minato-kun?! Becoming friends with a girl and immediately wanting to see her panties!”

Honami threw out another sharp retort—

“Alright, fine… I’ll show you right here, okay?”

Honami smiled faintly, grabbing the hem of her skirt again—

She slowly lifted the ultra-mini skirt that risked flashing just from walking.

Gulp…

For some reason, it was Serina, sitting next to Minato, who swallowed hard.

Whether it was Hazuki or Serina, it seemed even girls had a desire to see other girls’ panties.

Though these two were probably a bit special.

“Da-la-la-la-la~ Da-la-la-la~”

Honami hummed a nonsensical tune while lifting her skirt higher—

“Da-la-la-la~ Ta-dah!”

“…!”

She suddenly yanked her skirt up high.

The motion was so big that her bronze midriff, navel, and the hem of her white blouse tucked into her skirt came into view.

And then—

“Wha?!”

Minato let out a shocked cry.

Under Honami Mai’s skirt, above her full, bronze thighs—

Was a pair of solid black shorts.

“H-Honami… You’re wearing shorts…!”

“Normal people wear them, don’t they?”

Seeing Minato’s shock, Honami looked surprised in return.

But honestly, since Minato had only seen real panties under skirts lately—not safety shorts meant for show—his reaction wasn’t surprising.

“No way, I don’t wear them.”

“Eh, Ruka-chan, you’re showing off on purpose…? Like an exhibitionist…?”

“N-No way! It’s just that if I’m showing Minato-kun my panties, taking off bloomers first would be too much hassle.”

“Uh… Sorry, that’s a goldmine of retort material…”

Honami, still holding her skirt, looked dumbfounded.

“Anyway, my skirt’s long, so it doesn’t flip up or get peeked at from below.”

“Hmm, barely safe? You should still be careful, Ruka-chan.”

“It’s fine. Besides Minato-kun… I-I don’t think anyone else has seen my panties.”

Though Serina had shown Minato her panties multiple times, she still remembered to feel shy.

With her personality, she’d surely be extra cautious on windy days or when climbing stairs.

Minato knew that despite her airheadedness, Serina was actually very careful in her behavior.

Of course, Minato didn’t want anyone else seeing Serina’s pure white panties, so he selfishly hoped she’d keep up her refined demeanor.

Though he wasn’t her boyfriend, Minato still wished for it.

“Oh… I don’t totally get it, but let me confirm one thing.”

“What?”

“You and Ruka-chan aren’t dating, right, Minato-kun?”

“Eh? N-No way, of course not.”

“Y-Yeah… We’re just friends… I only show him my panties because Minato-kun, my friend, asked.”

“Because you’re friends…? That’s wild.”

Honami looked between Minato and Serina, giving a wry smile.

“I was wondering what your deal was, but it’s that simple. Uh, what were we talking about?”

“Hm? Do we need to go back to the earlier topic?”

“I think… it was about Honami-san wearing shorts?”

“That was a real shocker. Definitely worth diving into.”

“What’s so shocking? It’s normal!”

Honami flipped her skirt up and down, occasionally flashing her shorts.

“Even a gal like me wears shorts. You’re the odd one out, Ruka-chan.”

“Well… I just don’t like wearing anything over my panties.”

“I kinda get that. Sometimes too many layers feel restrictive.”

“Aoi-san said something similar.”

Minato recalled what Hazuki had mentioned before.

Though Hazuki wore safety shorts at school, she’d take them off as soon as she got home.

She seemed to find them uncomfortable too.

“Yeah, now that you mention it, Hazuki still wears safety shorts at school.”

“That’s kinda weird for Aoi-san. But she takes them off in front of Minato-kun, right?”

“But thinking about it, it makes sense for Honami to wear shorts.”

“Hey, you two, stop whispering over there.”

Minato still couldn’t tell Honami about his relationship with Hazuki.

It was best to let her think he and Hazuki were just normal friends.

“But you must be disappointed, right, Minato-kun? Shorts aren’t exciting?”

“If I could see actual panties, I’d be happier, of course.”

“You’re too blunt, Minato-kun. You’re nothing like I imagined—you’re definitely interesting…”

What’s so interesting about that?—Minato wondered, tilting his head internally.

“But think of it this way. Seeing shorts first is a good thing, right? If you saw panties right away, you wouldn’t feel as grateful.”

“Exactly!”

“You’re nodding way harder than I expected!”

Though Honami looked a bit exasperated, Minato genuinely agreed.

Thinking about it, from when Hazuki asked him to help her study for exams to the first time he saw her panties, months had passed.

Of course, even if Minato was puzzled why Hazuki approached him, not a day went by without him thinking about her panties.

Any high school guy probably thinks about girls’ breasts and panties daily.

Especially guys with no luck with girls.

Because of all that built-up anticipation, when he finally saw Hazuki’s panties—

Sneaking a peek under her skirt while she slept, the impact of those black panties was overwhelming.

It was probably the greatest panty moment of his life, one he’d never forget.

“You’re right. Waiting until the anticipation builds makes it better…”

“Didn’t expect you to agree that much. But shorts alone probably aren’t that exciting.”

Honami pulled over a nearby desk and sat on it.

It was the desk Minato and Serina usually used for laptops and work.

“But guys are wired to get excited just seeing under a skirt, right? Look~♡”

“…!”

“H-Honami, that’s not proper! Girls shouldn’t sit with their legs spread.”

Honami sat on the desk, lifting her skirt and boldly spreading her legs with her knees bent, letting Minato admire her shorts.

It was kind of funny for a girl who’d shown her panties countless times to lecture someone who hadn’t about propriety.

“Hah, you’re still getting excited. You’ve got a cute side, Minato-kun.”

“W-Well… How do I put it…”

“Hm? What’s up?”

Honami tilted her head.

Though this flashy gal seemed mature, her actions had a hint of childishness.

And while Honami had that childish streak—

“Uh, Honami… I can see your panties through the gap in your shorts.”

“Eh?!”

Honami’s face turned red as she looked down.

Not only could you see the base of her thighs through the gap in her shorts, but her panties were visible too.

“Surprising… Honami, you wear white.”

“Wahh!”

Honami hurriedly closed her legs and pressed down her skirt.

What a shame—no more of that glorious panty view.

Bronze skin, black shorts, and white panties. A perfect combo.

It was, without a doubt, one of the most spectacular panty sights Minato had ever seen.

“Ugh, I wasn’t planning to let you see… To think it peeked out through the gap.”

“Seeing panties through the gap in shorts… is way more erotic than seeing them directly…”

“That’s deep, Minato-kun.”

“What are you two going on about?!”

Honami, still pressing down her skirt, was now bright red.

You really can’t judge a book by its cover.

Even Honami, bolder than most gals, got shy when her panties were seen.

“Oh, sorry. I got carried away staring… But you weren’t planning to show me anyway.”

“You’re apologizing now…?”

“It’s not like I asked you to show. Sorry.”

“I-It’s fine…”

Honami slid off the desk.

“Since you’ve already seen, today’s ‘game’ ends here. I wanted to try some other stuff with you, though.”

“Eh? What? Try other stuff?”

“We’ll talk about that next time. I’m heading out for today. See ya tomorrow, Ruka-chan.”

“Oh, okay… Your white panties were cute.”

“Even Ruka-chan saw?! So embarrassing!”

Shouting that, Honami grabbed her bag and bolted out of the classroom.

“Hm… You really can’t judge people by appearances. Assuming a gal’s loose is just prejudice.”

“Yeah… Having biases is bad.”

The pure-looking girl who was surprisingly bold in front of Minato nodded in agreement.

“So, what now… Serina, for now, can I see your panties?”

“Oh, sure… L-Like this?”

Serina sat on the desk like Honami had, lifting her long skirt.

Her snow-white thighs and panties with white lace trim came into view.

“It’s not very ladylike to sit on a desk… But this is what you wanted to see, right, Minato-kun?”

“Yeah…”

Minato gently placed his hand on Serina’s thigh, stroking her smooth skin while admiring her white panties.

“But I was surprised Honami wore white panties.”

“And seeing them through the gap in her shorts… It was heart-pounding…”

“Why’re you getting heart-pounding too, Serina?”

Sure, girls might want to see other girls’ panties, but Serina seemed a bit too excited.

“But if even I’m staring, it’d be awkward for Honami. You seem to have some plans… but I’ll sit out next time.”

“Th-That so?”

Minato had been hoping to play with both Serina and Honami together—

But maybe it’d be more fun to play with Honami alone first.

“Still, I’ve got a suggestion.”

“Hm?”

Serina boldly bent one leg, continuing to speak.

Her skirt lifted higher, fully exposing her white panties.

Blushing, she unbuttoned her blouse and said.

“About playing with Honami… let’s not tell Aoi-san for now.”