HIH:A 24 Small Update! (Patreon)

 “That’s all for today. Don’t forget midterms are coming up so don’t slack off!” The teacher said as she walked out of the classroom. As students began to exit Rentaro took a sigh of relief knowing that Furyu would be forced to take her feet off the desk. As much as he wanted to go home and avoid any risk of losing their bet, the club still had to meet after school to discuss the request they received.

Predicting that Furyu would try something on the way there, the tiny boy opted to ride inside Megumi’s school bag. He couldn’t risk being carried by either of them so this was the best decision in his mind. But much to his dismay, Furyu did some predicting of her own when Rentaro chose to blindfold himself during class. It wouldn’t be long before Rentaro noticed her plan as upon entering “Megumi’s bag” he saw that the insides were a lot more messy and beat up than he remembered. Before he could even see Megumi hand the bag off to Furyu, he had already realized that this was actually Furyu’s bag the whole time.

“Huh? I must’ve hung my bag on your desk by accident! Whoops, clumsy me! Thanks for noticing, Megumi!” Being uncharacteristically airheaded, Furyu and Megumi traded bags, leaving Rentaro in the delinquent’s possession for the long walk to the clubroom. Looking through a gap in the zipper, All he could see was her smug face as she reached down toward her legs to remove her socks. All too aware of what she was about to do next, Rentaro quickly scrambled to the opposite side of the bag and hid behind some crumpled paper. Furyu opened her bag and shoved both of her steaming socks inside. Within a fraction of a second, their combined musk had filled every inch of the bag. In any other scenario, on any other week, being inside a personal foot-odor sauna would be absolute nirvana for Rentaro but this was yet another one of her traps. Taking exaggerated breaths, he huddled within his paper bunker and closed his eyes in hopes that it would make this end faster. While this did seem like a good opportunity to cheat, any thoughts of sneaking over to her socks were quickly diminished as Furyu whispered something to him before zipping the bag shut.

“Oh, by the way, my phone’s inside. So if you plan on cheatin’… I’ll know.” With those horrifying words clouding his brain, Rentaro curled up into a fetal position and used every last bit of willpower he had left to resist the urges to run over and curl up within Furyu’s irresistibly aromatic socks. If anything, he was glad he was still allowed to smell things as her odor was more than enough to mostly satisfy him…