The Second Dimension of the Female Respect Starts from Meeting Asuna

For a moment, the men and women in the class felt like they were mourning their concubines. Although some of them pretended to be joking with each other easily, why did their eyes get wet when they opened their eyes?

Chapter 7 World Famous Paintings

Sunset, dusk, very beautiful.

The dormitory of teacher Ai Koike is not far from the school. When Hayashihara Naoki stood in the luxury building with two floors above and below, he asked in confusion, "Teacher, do you call this a dormitory?"

Yes, Teacher Ai Koike has successfully changed Naoki Hayashibara's view of the word "dormitory".

Gorgeous European-style decoration, the textured gray marble floor reflects the bright chandelier on the top that looks worth a lot of money, and it has a taste of blinding dog's eyes.

Asuna has seen the world before, because her house is similar to the decoration of this standard, but the style is different, but Naoki Hayashibara is not good enough, suddenly I feel that the small bungalow in my aunt's house is not good.

Ai Xiaochi raised her eyebrows and said, "This is a dormitory, but I changed it a bit."

Hayashibara Naoki looked at the house that didn't match the appearance, and said, "Teacher, isn't this a little bit scary? There are so many rooms here, can you finish them all?"

Xiaochi Ai looked depressed, and said: "Naoki, if you are a girl, I will invite you to live here. Although I like the open space, I still feel a bit deserted living alone, especially when I am bored eating instant noodles.

By the way, how about having hot pot tonight? "

Hayashibara Naoki nodded quickly and said, "Hot pot? No problem."

Asuna smiled and said, "Thank you teacher for your hospitality."

"Then, let's prepare dinner first." Xiaochi Ai suggested.

"Well, teacher, shouldn't you take tutoring first?" Hayashibara Naoki asked doubtfully.

"How can I study when I'm hungry?"

All three of them thought it was very reasonable, so soon the topic of dinner was brought up.

Japanese hot pot is relatively light. Today they eat seafood pot.

After coming to the kitchen, Hayashibara Naoki realized that the refrigerator can hold so much.

All kinds of ingredients were taken out and started to be processed. Among them, Asuna's craftsmanship should be the best. Slicing and peeling are no different from professional chefs.

Is it possible to be unprofessional when using the knife technique in ninjutsu to slice?

Naoki Hayashibara did not expect that the carefree-looking teacher Ai Koike was also good at cooking, and the broth he prepared exudes a strong aroma early on.

And as a boy, he should be better at things like cooking, but he couldn't do it at all.

Anyway, he couldn't get in with the two of them for a while, so he simply visited Teacher Ai Xiaochi's home.

Then on the second floor, he found a training room with a lot of sandbags hanging from it.

These sandbags are covered with fist and foot marks, presumably Mr. Ai Koike often trains here.

Looking at the punches and footprints on these sandbags, he couldn't help thinking of Teacher Ai Koike practicing boxing here in sports underwear.

Ah, what a blessing these sandbags are.

Hayashibara Naoki originally wanted to continue the visit, but the exquisite underwear hanging on the front balcony blocked his steps. If he continued walking, he might have to go to Mr. Koike Ai's big bed.

He glanced at those sandbags again, and he was still somewhat addicted to sandbags, so he walked in.

Hayashibara Naoki came to a sandbag, put his right hand on the sandbag, pushed it with ease, and then the whole sandbag shook suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, there were a few bang bang bangs, the sound was dull.

After one round of ten blows, the sandbag had already swung to a height of nearly eighty degrees, shaking very rhythmically.

Hayashibara Naoki did not continue to chase, but let out a long breath, feeling a loose bone.

Although his force-exerting skills are superb, the sandbag is indeed much heavier than expected, and Teacher Ai Koike trains with this weight of sandbag every day, and his strength is really terrifying.

These sandbags were regularly blasted onto them, as can be seen from the imprints on the ceiling.

Well, women in this world are really scary.

In the front, Asuna dunked on the spot, and in the back, Teacher Ai Koike blasted sandbags towards the ceiling.

After feeling a little sweaty all over his body, Hayashihara Naoki left the training room and stood on the balcony blowing the wind.

Summer is really a beautiful season, as far as the eye can see, it is full of lush greenery, so that the surrounding reinforced concrete buildings have softened a lot.

Today's weather is fine and there are no clouds in the sky. Standing here, you can clearly see the sunset in the sky hanging on the Tokyo Tower. It is very artistic, like a painting.

But Hayashihara Naoki didn't realize that when he was admiring the picturesque scenery, he was already in the painting.

Asuna came to ask Hayashibara Naoki to eat, but she stood there without speaking for a while.

In her line of sight, Naoki Hayashihara was standing on the balcony, the breeze was blowing the other's soft short hair, and above her head was a row of seductive underwear of Teacher Ai Koike.

Hayashibara Naoki's tall and handsome back plus a row of sexy ladies' underwear, this combination should be a bit embarrassing, but at this moment, in Asuna's eyes, it is surprisingly harmonious, and even has an unspeakable sense of beauty .

She actually had an urge to take a picture of this scene.

Yes, she didn't know what was wrong with her, she just

I think Ai Koike's underwear matches Naoki's back very well, and it looks much better than the composition of many postcards.

In the end, seeing that a pair of black underwear was about to be blown off by the wind, Asuna couldn't help coughing, and said, "Naoki-kun, the teacher said it's time for dinner."

Hayashibara Naoki turned his head and said with a smile, "Okay."