said: “…Hey Naoto, you’re looking…sharp,” he chuckled, “want to be ‘sharp’ together..? I could show you some things, though that is entirely up to you….”
"S-senpai…?" Naoto asks nervously. "W-what do y-you mean-"
She wonders briefly will those powerful legs of his be able to carry her weight, even with a wall to support her back. He’s strong, so strong, and she can easily trace all the muscles he had gained from all the training in the TV World. Just how high is his endurance and how long-
"S-senpai, a fair warning… you sh-shout probably not talk to me for the next f-few hours…" Her face completely red, she tries to hold on tightly to her logical mind, even as it gets broken down bit by bit…