Judging from Kiritani Tetsuya's massage experience in the first few minutes, Ibuki Tamao's previous words bragging about his massage skills were definitely not exaggerated in the slightest.

Not even halfway through the massage process, Kiritani Tetsuya felt that his whole body was no longer so sore, replaced by indescribable comfort and pleasure.

This is all due to Ibuki Tamao's experienced massage techniques, both the position and strength of the foot are quite well controlled.

As if knowing the other person's inner thoughts, whenever Kiritani Tetsuya feels which position is the stiffest, the girl's small and flexible feet can always move over immediately, and then give the other person the most comfortable massage experience with the most suitable strength and rhythm.

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"Kiritani-san, if I stepped a little too hard somewhere, remember to tell me."

Just as Kiritani Tetsuya was enjoying the comfortable pressure on his back, Ibuki Tamao's voice reached Kiritani Tetsuya's ears at the right time.

"Ibuki-san has done a great job. I feel that my body is much better now than before."

Kiritani Tetsuya sighed with emotion from the bottom of his heart.

"As long as Kiritani-san likes it, then I will continue."

After finishing speaking, Ibuki Tamao's feet, which had only stayed for a few seconds, began to step rhythmically on Kiritani Tetsuya's back.

"Ibuki-kun, you used to give people massages like this a lot. I think your technique is so skilled."

While closing his eyes and enjoying it, Kiritani Tetsuya couldn't help but ask aloud.

"Actually, I've only done it to Sister Rin and Sister Aiji once, but if you like it, Kiritani-san, I can do it to you often."

Ibuki Tamao replied in a calm voice.

"Then forget it, it's enough to enjoy this kind of thing once in a while."

Kiritani Tetsuya refused with some palpitations.

"By the way, Ibuki-san, how did you move those boxes that were placed at the door before?"

Taking advantage of the time when he was receiving a massage and had nowhere else to go, Kiritani Tetsuya started chatting with each other.

"I hired a moving company this morning, and they sent it here for me," Ibuki Tamao immediately replied.

"So that's the case, then why didn't you just send them to the studio?"

"I was still working part-time at a ramen restaurant when they delivered it, and the landlord was away for a while, so I had no choice but to let them leave it outside."

Ibuki Tamao explained in detail, and he breathed a sigh of relief at the end.

"Fortunately, nothing is missing from the box."

"That's right."

Kiritani Tetsuya agreed with a faint smile.

At this time, Ibuki Tamao's foot massage was finally coming to an end.

"Kiritani-san, let's do this for today."

With that said, Ibuki Tamao carefully got off Kiritani Tetsuya's back, sat on the edge of the table and skillfully put on white socks and round-toe shoes.

At this time, it can be seen that after being "ravaged" by Ibuki Tamao's feet, Kiritani Tetsuya's back clearly had several reddish small footprints, evenly distributed on every part of his back.

After realizing that Ibuki Tamao had already put on his shoes while sitting at the table, Kiritani Tetsuya stood up from the long table with a slight reluctance, and the next second he also put on his own T-shirt.

Now when I move my limbs, it is obviously not as sore as before.

"How is Kiritani-san feeling now?"

Ibuki Tamao, who jumped directly from the table to the floor, then turned to look at the other person, not forgetting to ask a question.

"It feels good, thank you."

Kiritani Tetsuya nodded with satisfaction.

"Really? After Kiritani-san said this, I suddenly wanted to give it a try. How about Kiritani-san come and press it for me now?"

Saying that, Ibuki Tamao slowly bent down and was about to lift up the skirt of her aqua blue dress. Fortunately, Kiritani Tetsuya stopped this behavior in time.

"Ibuki-san, are you kidding me?"

Kiritani Tetsuya tightly held Ibuki Tamao's white wrist to prevent the other party from making further moves.

"I also want to experience the feeling of being massaged, and I'm wearing Kiritani-san's favorite purple underwear today."

Ibuki Tamao blinked his clear eyes and said.

"I don't like it at all!"

"But yesterday in the closet..."

"Can we forget what happened yesterday?"

Kiritani Tetsuya said somewhat feebly.

"And with my weight, if I press it like I just did, it will definitely be too much for you."

"How much does Kiritani-san weigh?"

"One hundred kilograms."

"Liar."

"Really, I just used a little rounding trick."

Kiritani Tetsuya said with a serious face.

"It's okay, the god's body can withstand high-intensity oppression."

Ibuki Tamao replied nonchalantly.

At this time, Kiritani Tetsuya completely closed his mouth. Unable to think of any words to retort, he could only look at Ibuki Tamao, who was only close to his nose, while keeping his hands contained.

"If you really don't want a massage, Kiritani-kun, that's fine, but I hope you can do another thing for me."

Seeing that Tetsuya Kiritani refused to let go, Ibuki Tamao sighed softly, and then changed the subject.

"What else happened?"

"I hope Kiritani-san can be my painting model one day."

"Just a small thing like this...wait, it's not that kind of improper painting, is it?"

Kiritani Tetsuya asked with suspicion.

Tetsuya Kiritani, the girl in front of him, had to take full precautions.

"No, it is a work that I plan to participate in the painting competition. As for the specific time, I will inform Kiritani-san at that time."

Ibuki Tamao shook his head simply.

"Then I can agree to this."

Kiritani Tetsuya nodded and replied. Seeing that Ibuki Tamao no longer bent down, he relaxed his hands with relief.

Afterwards, Kiritani Tetsuya and Ibuki Tamao, who had finished everything for the night, said a simple goodbye and prepared to leave the studio.

Ibuki Tamao came to the door and planned to watch Kiritani Tetsuya leave.

"By the way, Kiritani-san didn't think of anything special tonight?"

As the moment of separation approached, Ibuki Tamao still asked with a hint of expectation.

"Should I be remembering something, or have I been here before?"

Kiritani Tetsuya still couldn't understand the meaning of the other party's words, just like when he was standing by the window before.

"It's okay, I just wanted to ask, good night, Kiritani-san."

Ibuki Tamao said softly, and then quietly closed the door of the studio.

"Good night."
Chapter completed!