■No Words: A Wrong Mind that Comes Up in the Health Room

I came to the health room with a sloppy physical class. There was an anemia behind the curtain, and a girl student was brought in. It is that girl in the next class who sleeps quietly. A little open mouth, a white thigh peeking out of a towelcuit. Curiosity that makes a fuss about the unprotected soft skin lying in front of you. i'm going to get closer and closer to her...