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In Yuuka’s room, alone with her, Yuuka is sitting in front of me, having taken off her uniform blazer and dressed in a blouse.
Under the transparent glass seating table, her thighs were glimmering from the skirt of her uniform.
They are slender but moderately fleshy, plump thighs.
I was not looking at Yuuka’s thighs intentionally, but rather I was looking down at them from above when I was studying, so regardless of my intention, Yuka’s thighs inevitably came into view beyond my line of sight.
(I never expected the composition to look down on Yuuka’s sitting waist from the front. Kuh ! Skirts at our high school were a little short above the knees, so I had a hard time deciding where to look…!)
At least if it wasn’t clear glass, I wouldn’t care because I wouldn’t be able to see it in the first place !
“W-what’s wrong with you suddenly becoming silent?”
Yuuka, with a slight blush on her cheeks, was asking while brushing her right side hair smoothly over her ear.
Oops.
I fell silent, thinking about all sorts of things, like being alone at home and plump thighs.
“Ah, yeah. Well, I was thinking that Yuuka didn’t change her clothes today.”
We’ve been studying for about 40 minutes–that’s one class period–and I decided to continue chatting for a bit, both to distract myself and to take a breather.
……I couldn’t tell her the real reason, though.
“I thought you’d be more motivated to study if we kept our uniforms on instead of changing into our casual clothes.”
“I can understand that. When I change into my casual clothes, all my ‘on’ feelings suddenly become ‘off’.”
“Fufu, I know, right? When I change into casual clothes, my mind takes a break on its own.”
“On the other hand, when I’m wearing my uniform, I’m more conscious of the fact that I’m a high school student and I have to be proper.”
“That’s right～.”
“In a sense, it’s the magical power of uniforms, even though nothing changes on the inside.”
When you are in a critical period right before a test, you are determined to study hard until you get home, even if you have made plans for what you are going to do and so on.
But as soon as we get home and take off our uniforms, we are in a full-blown mode, which I think is common among high school students.
“B-by the way, what’s going on?”
“What do you mean?”
“Sota kun…..would you prefer me to change into plain clothes rather than uniform?”
Yuuka asked again, putting her hair behind her ear.
…Does she look a little nervous or anxious?
Why does she look so anxious, and why does she ask with such an upturned look?
Oh, I see.
I’m going to show my natural perceptiveness here as well.
I guess Yuuka wants to know what boys in general think of her, rather than what I personally think of her.
No matter how much Yuuka is called the idol of the school, she is still a high school girl.
She is probably at the age where she is concerned about how the opposite sex thinks of her and how she is viewed by the opposite sex.
I’m also concerned about what girls think of me.
Since she was alone with a guy she’s close with, I guessed that Yuuka might have asked me about something she had always been curious about while we were talking.
“Right……”
“Y-yeah.”
I closed my eyes for a short time and thought about it carefully before answering.
“I think you look good in both uniform and casual clothes.”
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