Stealing Spree

Chapter 2453  Special Swimming Class (1)

Although it's the weekend, the school wasn't empty. Some athletic clubs would still schedule a practice to prepare for tournaments or just to upgrade their members' skills.

Passing by those fields, I hid Yuika-senpai's small frame with my body, hoping that no one could see her. I knew she wasn't ready to face the prying eyes of our schoolmates, not yet. She still had that scar that she was so self-conscious about. The scar that made her feel less of herself because it always reminded her of what happened.

Soon, we arrived at the Swimming Pool Area. It's just as Orimura-sensei mentioned, the swimming club or any club related to using a swimming pool wasn't practicing today.

The slender yet stalwart figure of Orimura-sensei waited outside the pool area, her arms crossed over her chest with a look of mild annoyance painted on her face. As we approached, she shot me a glare that could cut through steel.

She's still mad from how I teased her in our messages. I could see it in her stance and the way she tightly clutched her phone in her hand. She's probably replaying our conversation over and over in her mind, looking for a witty comeback she could have said. Alas, she couldn't find one.

"You're finally here. Here's the key to the indoor pool," Orimura-sensei said, tossing me the key with enough force to make me catch it mid-air. "I'll leave this to you, shameless brat. Make sure to teach her properly. Don't let me catch you doing anything lewd!"

Just like she said earlier, she couldn't supervise this special swimming lesson. Without any other choice, Orimura-sensei entrusted it to me, telling me to use yesterday's activity.

Nonetheless, her concern was valid though... If Yuika-senpai and I had the privacy of having the whole pool for only the two of us, what happened inside the cafe's bathroom might just be a warm-up to the main event.

I couldn't trust myself to be able to hold back if we were alone in a swimming pool together. I mean, I'm a pervert.

"How will you catch us, sensei? You won't be here." I cheekily answered, making Yuika-senpai blush while Orimura-sensei fumed even more.

"I'll know if you do anything funny," She threatened, pointing her finger at me before shifting to Yuika-senpai fidgeting at my side, "Remember, I have my ways. And Konishi, don't let this perverted brat get away with anything."

Yuika-senpai, or Konishi, as Orimura-sensei calls her by her surname, nodded with a serious expression. However, the way she tugged at my shirt told me she was thinking otherwise.

In short, if things truly took in that direction, she might not stop me herself.

"You know me, sensei. I care more about the girls than just being... well, you know." I replied with feigned innocence, making her scoff at my words.

Yuika-senpai's grip on my shirt tightened a little, her blush deepening. It was clear she didn't know what to make of our conversation.

Orimura-sensei raised an eyebrow at me, knowing full well that I had a way with words, especially when it came to flattery.

Since she knew she couldn't really do anything other than remind us, the woman finally gave up, releasing a sigh.

"Ugh. I'll try to return to check on you. But if I couldn't, I'd call. Put your phone nearby, alright?" Orimura-sensei finally relented. She glanced at her watch before turning on her heel.

But as if she forgot something, she turned around, grabbed my hand and brought me somewhere Yuika-senpai wouldn't see.

"I'm giving you a warning, shameless brat. Reel in your perversion for once," Orimura-sensei whispered furiously, her eyes piercing through me.

"Sensei, is that all you want to say for bringing me here? When will you be honest?" I maintained my cheeky smile as I pulled her close to me. "Although I cannot promise nothing will happen, I'll make sure to restrain myself as much as possible, will that be enough?"

Her eyes narrowed at me, but she knew she couldn't win this argument. "Fine. I expect a full report when I come back,"

She gave my cheek a light smack and tried to step away. But I was quick on the uptake. I grabbed her hand and pulled her into a quick, passionate kiss before she could protest.

Surprise flickered in her eyes for a brief moment, but she didn't push me away. Her arms hooked around my neck as she responded with a fierce intensity that sent, toppling her attempts to act like a strict teacher earlier.

Mhm. She had been waiting for this. She just couldn't be honest.

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When we emerged from where Orimura-sensei pulled me, Yuika-senpai instantly locked on me, her eyes blinking in confusion as to why the PE teacher brought me away. I just gave her a wink and a thumbs up before saying, "It's all sorted out, senpai. We can go in. Orimura-sensei and I had a little... teacher-student talk."

"I see..." Although she probably had an idea what happened, Yuika-senpai turned to Orimura-sensei lagging behind me and bowed her head in gratitude, "Thank you for making an exception for me, sensei."

Orimura-sensei's cheeks slightly flushed but she regained her usual stern expression and nodded, "Don't mention it, Konishi. Your case is understandable. Promise me you're going to work hard. I may be unable to supervise your special class this week, but I'll definitely do so next week. Learn how to swim from that shameless brat and finish the activity his class did yesterday."

With that, she turned to leave, walking away from the Swimming Pool Area.

Yuika-senpai and I watched her retreating figure. She bowed to her again while I just watched my woman, admiring her figure from behind.

Yep. Still a pervert.

With the key in hand, I opened the door to the indoor pool and entered with Yuika-senpai. We first moved to the changing room.

Given that only the two of us were here, Yuika-senpai told me to just change to the same room as her. Either she didn't want to be alone or... it's her way of saying she's fine with me seeing her in her most vulnerable state.

"Are you sure, senpai?" I asked just in case. Not that I would reject her.

"Un. If it's you, I don't mind." She replied with a nod, blushing faintly.

"Alright. I'll use the locker on this side then you use that one, that way... you can comfortably change into your swimsuit," I suggested, pointing to the locker on the other side of the room. Like this, our backs would be facing each other.

One might ask. Do I really need to act like this when she's already willing to get changed with me? But the thing is, she's still a little shy. And I didn't want to push her too much. Plus, I knew she had those scars she was mindful of. It's my consideration for her and to show that... regardless of how close our distance became, I'd still respect her boundaries.

Soon, the rustling of clothes and the clank of locker doors filled the room. The tension was quite heavy even with the sound of my own zipper echoing through the space or the way her clothes dropped on the ground.

I was tempted to turn around and take a glance but I held back.

When we were both ready, we turned to face each other. Her swimsuit was the same standard simple one-piece school swimsuit. Still, it clung to her body in a way that made me swallow hard as my lower body reacted to her.

She has the figure of a model and my eyes couldn't help but roam over her curves. But just like what she was worried about when she tied her hair to a ponytail, the scar on the side of her face which extended to her ear was visible.

While it didn't diminish her beauty in my eyes, I knew what reaction her classmates would have if they saw it.

"You look great, senpai," I said with a gentle smile, hoping to ease her remaining anxiety.

Yuika-senpai looked down, blushing profusely as she self-consciously touched the scar. "Thanks," she mumbled, "but it's... it's still here."

"Indeed, it still is there. But senpai, I'm looking at you as a whole person, not just your scar. You're beautiful, inside and out." I stepped closer to her, my hand reaching out to gently cup her chin, tilting her head up so she would meet my gaze.

Yuika-senpai bit her lips as she nodded. Following that, she lowered her head as she slotted herself in my embrace, her arms wrapping around my waist tightly.

Just like this, I spent a few more minutes just silently comforting her before we moved to the pool and started her special swimming class.