Tokyo Chapter 85

"You're saying I can do whatever I want?" Shuichi Chiba immediately became energized.

"Dream on. Letting you touch my thighs for a while is already generous enough." Sayuki Ogawa rolled her eyes in an alluring manner.

"Well, that's good enough, I feel full of energy all of a sudden." Shuichi Chiba flipped over and sat up.

Sayuki Ogawa stepped barefoot on the inner part of his thigh and spoke in a somewhat ambiguous tone, "If your training results satisfy me in the future, other things might not be impossible..."

"Hmm? Isn't it supposed to satisfy Fumika-san?" Shuichi Chiba's hand skillfully reached up to her pale ankle and gently stroked it, speaking with considerable courage.

Sayuki Ogawa immediately felt her eyelids twitch. This guy really dares to say such things! The key is, how does he know I won't get angry because of this?

"I hope you’ll still be able to smile later," Sayuki Ogawa flicked away Shuichi Chiba's mischievous hand, pulled her leg back, and then waved her finger at him, "Come upstairs with me."

That seductive little movement made Shuichi Chiba instantly feel invigorated, and he hurriedly followed her upstairs.

The two climbed the stairs, one in front of the other. Sayuki Ogawa immediately sensed the intense gaze and asked without looking back, "Where are you looking?"

"Admiring the scenery." Shuichi Chiba replied instantly.

"Is it beautiful?" Sayuki Ogawa asked softly.

"Yes, it's beautiful. Everything about Sayuki-san is beautiful, but there's one thing that's not so great—you're not letting me see it all." Shuichi Chiba shook his head regretfully.

"Greed is fine if you have the ability. First, focus on your fitness, and only then can you satisfy me, little." Sayuki Ogawa said irritably.

"No problem. Please, Sayuki-san, feel free to ravage me. You must have wanted to do this for a long time, right? A big woman with a beautiful figure, bullying a weak boy, truly a special hobby." Shuichi Chiba clicked his tongue.

Sayuki Ogawa retorted, "Well, wouldn't a little boy who knows exactly what will happen but still comes looking for it be considered a pervert?"

"Of course not. I'm just forced by Sayuki-san's strength and can't resist." Shuichi Chiba replied.

Suddenly, Shuichi Chiba realized something felt off. He was beginning to understand the twisted joy of the Tsuki!

This isn’t reasonable!

I was never like this before!

This is terrible. I’ve been playing too many twisted games, I’m getting assimilated by her... Humans are such easily corrupted creatures…

Sayuki Ogawa stopped bickering because they had already reached the second floor.

Shuichi Chiba surveyed the spacious yoga room and followed Sayuki Ogawa to the center of the room, a little puzzled.

"By the way, if we’re testing physical fitness, wouldn’t it be better downstairs? After all, the equipment is downstairs."

Sayuki Ogawa’s lips curled up slightly, "No need for all that trouble. Today we’ll just test one thing. From now on, your training will mainly focus on this."

"Oh?" Shuichi Chiba became curious.

"Push-ups. You know how to do them, right? Start now, and do them until you’re exhausted." Sayuki Ogawa crossed her arms, putting them under her boobs, and gestured for him to lie down.

Shuichi Chiba blinked, "Sayuki-san, you’re being too blunt and direct. Isn’t this a bit much? Just practicing push-ups, it’s a bit too obvious in its intention."

Sayuki Ogawa glanced at him sideways, "There’s no rush for other things for now, and you’re underestimating push-ups. If you really learn how to do them well, your body will undergo a dramatic transformation. Besides the regular push-ups you know, there are wide-grip, diamond, arched, tiger push-ups, reverse, knife-edge, shooter, handstand, and so on. There are so many variations you can’t even imagine, and they can target most of your major muscles. If you really learn push-ups well, they’re just as effective as using equipment."

"Bodyweight training?" Shuichi Chiba suddenly recalled that he’d heard of this type of exercise before, "But using equipment and only doing bodyweight exercises with no equipment are two completely different concepts. I still think Sayuki-san has ulterior motives..."

"Isn't that exactly what you want?" Sayuki Ogawa’s beautiful eyes flickered, a half-smile on her face.

Wait, isn’t that my line?

Shuichi Chiba had a strong sense of déjà vu. He instinctively thought about taking off his pants, but he barely managed to hold himself back.

After a brief warm-up, Shuichi Chiba lay down on the floor, preparing to begin doing push-ups.

But Sayuki Ogawa immediately interrupted, squatting down beside him to correct his posture, "Your posture is wrong. If you train like this, it won't be effective, and it could even hurt your body."

Shuichi Chiba didn’t make any more cheeky remarks and began following her instructions seriously—after all, his body was important.

"Don’t go up and down so fast. You won’t get the best results like that. Listen to my command: up, down, up, down..."

Shuichi Chiba’s eyelids twitched. He almost broke posture. It was really hard not to think of it the wrong way with that kind of language.

After a while of up-and-down motion, Shuichi Chiba started to feel intense soreness in his arm muscles, and his abdomen was heating up. His whole body began to slightly tremble.

"Hold on. You can’t even handle a few ups and downs? How weak are you?" Sayuki Ogawa taunted from the side.

"..."

Shuichi Chiba felt numb. If he didn't control his pace and wasn’t focused on perfect form, he could normally do twenty or thirty push-ups. But with the strict command and pace, even ten felt like the limit.

But with a fit and beautiful woman watching and occasionally provoking him, he couldn’t help but grit his teeth and push through a few more.

Fifteen…

Twenty…

Twenty-five…

His arms began to tremble violently, and Shuichi Chiba felt like he was being tortured, as if he had been captured by a vibrator.

"Not bad, just hang in there a bit longer." Sayuki Ogawa’s tone became much gentler.

Shuichi Chiba thought to himself that she was a bad woman, switching between cold and warm, and she was clearly skilled at playing with a young man’s emotions.

Finally, he reached thirty…

Just like his usual limit, but clearly, thirty standard push-ups and thirty half-hearted ones were completely different.

"That’s enough, take a break." Sayuki Ogawa nodded and gave him a break.

Shuichi Chiba immediately relaxed, lying on the mat and starting to regulate his breathing.

Sayuki Ogawa patiently waited for him for a few minutes. Seeing that he was pretending to be dead, she immediately nudged his butt with her foot.

"That’s enough. Just a few push-ups, and you're done? Next up is squats..."

"But you said we’d only do one exercise." Shuichi Chiba turned over to lie on his back and looked at her smooth, bare feet.

"It seems like you’re expecting something?" Sayuki Ogawa raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Not at all. It’s you, Sayuki-san, who has impure thoughts. I feel like your feet are itching to move." Shuichi Chiba countered.

"Stop talking nonsense, get up now. I said we’d test one exercise first, not that we’d only test one." Sayuki Ogawa pretended to step hard toward him.

Although Shuichi Chiba knew she wouldn’t really apply force, he instinctively dodged.

"I should have known. The more beautiful a woman is, the better she is at lying. Sayuki-san looks like the type of bad woman who’s the best at deceiving people."

"Smooth talker," Sayuki Ogawa said, but her lips couldn't help but curl up slightly.

"Now Sayuki-san has the right to speak, after all, you've investigated me." Shuichi Chiba got up and licked his lips, where he had been bitten earlier.

After another round of torture, Sayuki Ogawa gave a so-so evaluation. Shuichi Chiba's legs were shaking, and he couldn't stand, so he collapsed back onto the ground.

"Sayuki-san is really good at squats?"

"Still have the energy to tease me? It seems like you haven’t reached your limit yet." Sayuki Ogawa crossed her arms and sneered.

"Not at all, I’ve already hit my limit. I just got motivated again after looking at Sayuki-san's thighs." Shuichi Chiba gasped, still catching his breath.

"Since you’re motivated, then let's move on to the next one. How long have you been resting? Do you plan to test until tomorrow morning?"