Laid-Back Life in Tokyo: I Really Didn't Want to Work Hard Chapter 200 - 180: July Athletic Festival (1)

The sunlight streaming through the window made Hanamaru Hanabi, who was sleeping soundly, furrow her brows and suddenly feel her face itch.

It was as if soone was pinching and rubbing it.

Opening her eyes, the girl slightly stretched her snow-white neck, which had so red marks on it.

Then her little nose let out a lazy waking sound.

Getting up was incredibly difficult for Little Hanabi on the weekends.

"Did you stay up late drawing last night?"

"Hanabi... no..." Hanamaru Hanabi’s weak voice sounded like sleep talk as she hugged the life-sized shark plushie in her arms.

Then...

There was no more movent.

Seeing that she wanted to keep sleeping, Uesugi Sakura reached towards her little nose, bending his index finger and constantly rubbing it against her nasal bridge.

As she gently shook her head, the movent grew more exaggerated.

Hanamaru Hanabi, with sleepy eyes shut tight, kept twitching her nose and shaking her head, trying to shake off the uncomfortable itch.

"Mmm—"

An uncomfortable nasal sound.

"Get up." Uesugi Sakura said.

"Hanabi, Hanabi wants to sleep a little longer."

With her eyes tightly shut, Hanamaru Hanabi turned her head to avoid his fingers, her fair, slender legs slightly lifted, pinching the shark’s belly.

However, when she turned over, Uesugi Sakura saw her soft white belly exposed.

A thin pajama, under the sunlight, revealed her smooth and tender pink and white skin.

Being a normal man, he sat by the bed, taking a few more looks.

"Isn’t Hanabi supposed to go for a morning run today? It’s almost noon now."

"Mmm..."

The warm sunlight spilled over the crumpled bed, and the girl’s cute expression, her exposed belly, and her little feet pinching the big shark beca increasingly enticing.

Hanamaru Hanabi’s bare feet, pink-white, soft and smooth toes.

If you pinched them, the smallness that fits perfectly in your hand would flow sweetly through your heart like a gentle stream, becoming more cheerful and pleasant as ti went on.

Her side-sleeping position on the bed was itself a beauty.

And when such beauty, which could be touched freely yet remained sacred, who could refuse?

Uesugi certainly couldn’t.

He gently held her tiny bare foot, his fingertips brushing lightly across her sole as they made faint contact.

Just monts ago, Hanamaru Hanabi, who was sleeping deeply, imdiately opened her eyes, pulling her foot back.

But he grabbed it in one swoop.

"Sakura-kun, don’t tickle!"

Grabbing her, Uesugi Sakura smiled: "Then get up."

Hanamaru Hanabi hugged the shark and said, "Sakura-kun, let go of Hanabi’s foot first."

"Get up first." Uesugi Sakura pinched lightly in passing.

Extrely sensitive Hanamaru Hanabi imdiately hid her eyes behind the shark fin, her bare foot curling up apprehensively like grabbing the floor.

Saying "Sakura-kun, no" "Sakura-kun, you can’t" "It’s very ticklish" in that way.

"Sakura-kun... Don’t do this... Hanabi will get up."

Seeing her shy and embarrassed manner, Uesugi Sakura lightly pinched her tender foot, falling into thought.

Did he grab hold of her, or did she seize him?

This is a problem as deep as a swamp.

Soon giving up, Uesugi Sakura lightly brushed her foot, saying to her, "So, do you want to help you put on your shoes?"

Hanamaru Hanabi, already embarrassed from the tickling, blushed deeply and softly said, "Sakura-kun... just don’t touch randomly."

However, this sentence had no effect at all.

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Crows flew over the blue skies of Tokyo, and strings, wind instrunts, and percussion played in symphony.

Five schools’ Light Music Clubs paraded in grand attire on the red track.

Even Kamigoe High School, known for its vast size, was packed at this mont.

Uesugi Sakura thought that only a world-class star concert could compare to this spectacle.

If there’s any girls’ event that is the most popular among the boys, it would probably be the track and field events.

Even though you can’t see the flying of short skirts, things that so boys don’t have are more likely to attract everyone’s attention.

"Oh my gosh, what did I see, what did I see!"

A few boys in the class widened their eyes, unwilling to blink even once.

Another crowd of heads already roared out their youthful excitent at the absolute spectacle on the track.

"Yuuki-senpai!"

"Yuuki-senpai!"

"Yuuki-senpai is the best!"

"Go, senpai! I must sell my house and marry you when I get ho!!"

On the track, Kagawa Yuuki’s long ponytail flew, and her upper body rose and fell as she gave a slight smile to the n outside the fence.

Sun-like sunshine.

Seeing that smile was like being hit by Cupid’s arrow of love, and the youthful heart began to throb.

The boys once again shouted and cheered like a tidal wave, their faces flushed as they continually shouted the na "Kagawa Yuuki."

And the boys who couldn’t squeeze into the crowd were even more curious about what could be seen inside.

Three of them stood at the forefront of the crowd.

Tsubokawa Takahiro kept adjusting his glasses, following the up and down, up and down movent with his gaze.

"Do you guys think with that level of bouncing, is she wearing a bra or not?"

"Not wearing a bra would chafe and hurt a lot, right?" said Goto, who had undergone a transformation, staring intently.

Tsubokawa glanced at him: "You fool, you can use band-aids."

"Band-aids?"

Then, Goto concentrated his vulture-like eyes, trying to refute the assumption he made: "Doesn’t look like it."

Unfortunately, he didn’t have the observational prowess of Columbus.

To discover a novel continent spanning the Northern Hemisphere in the Western Hemisphere.

"She’s using them." Uesugi Sakura discovered the truth with just one glance.

God-like observational skill, if this were the Renaissance, he would definitely be the first guy burned at the stake.

Because he speaks the truth.

"Oh~!" Tsubokawa exclaid, "No wonder those guys were so thrilled."

Then his peculiar gaze shifted to Uesugi Sakura: "You have a fiancée, isn’t it improper to watch like this?"