eBook Bonus Short Story: [The Training of Nozomi Saionji and Toudou]
 
In the secondary gymnasium of the special school building—a place that was free to use upon request but rarely frequented—
 
we were running, Saionji and I.
 
Saionji was running ahead of me, though at a pace closer to a brisk walk… Strange. Considering the muscle mass in her thighs and buttocks, she should be able to run much faster. Is it because of her heavy chest?
 
“Huff, huff… Th-this is exhausting… Have we run a kilometer yet…?”
 
“Only 300 meters so far.”
 
“What…?”… Read the rest 
