Some underboob

…where he could see the soft underside of her breasts.

His face burned hot as she went back down the ground, her breasts falling down with her before shifting to the left and the right. His eyes were now glued to them as his mind raced with trying to comprehend what he had just seen. Surely Chiaki wasn’t…was she?

Should he say something? Chiaki was known to be a little air headed at times, so perhaps she’d forgotten? But how could you forget something like that, especially with a chest like that?! Did that mean it was intentional? But why…?

Hajime was still staring in awe and confusion, his mind flush with ideas and images that made his face stay hot when Chiaki lunged one more time. The ball was very close to the net, but she decided to go for it anyway, and she jumped surprisingly high as she smacked her hand against the ball.

Immediately after though, something unexpected happened.