Tokyo, there are too many defeated magical girls.

The title is 【The Real Gymnastics Club - The Soft Inside Technique】

The main selling point is Hebei Caiyou, who is wearing a gymnastics uniform and has an almost unbelievable level of flexibility.

No matter how difficult the pose, it can be completed with ease, and it looks extremely impactful.

It's no exaggeration to say that I only watched it once, but I completely memorized the most exciting scenes, down to the minute and second.

But that's precisely why something feels a little off.

"..."

Lin Chun picked up the remote control, replayed the video to that scene, and stared at it for a few more seconds.

I always felt that Hebei Caiyou was too soft, to the point that she didn't seem like a human being.

Practice brings true knowledge.

He decided to verify his suspicions himself.

"Rinko, wake up."

"Haaah—are we going home?"

The cute Japanese girl, who was woken up by being shaken, first stretched and then yawned.

She was still clearly sleepy, her eyes were still a little drowsy, and she looked quite adorable.

She stood up unsteadily, wanting to go outside.

However, Lin Chun intervened and stopped him.

"There's still an hour left."

"Hmm... I'll sleep a little longer, meow..."

"No, no, no, I have something urgent to do, and only you can help me."

"Meow?"

With Lin Chun grasping her soft, fragrant shoulder, the dazed Mizuki Rinko finally came to her senses a little more.

The main reason is that I've been scammed too many times, and I've developed a bit of PTSD.

814 The Thirty-year-old Kirin

Deep down, a bad feeling immediately arose.

Lin Chun did not disappoint her.

The next second, they started digging a hole on the spot without any mercy.

"I'm very curious about Hebei Caiyou's pose. Is this really a pose that a human could make?"

He pointed to the television screen and said to Rinko Mizushiro with a serious expression:

"Try it and let me see."

"what???"

This finally brought Rinko Mizushiro to her senses.

She only glanced at the TV, and her cheeks turned as red as an autumn apple.

The girl's slender body began to tremble, and she dripped unseemly, sweet sweat.

Not only that, even the odor in the room seemed to have suddenly become stronger.

The air naturally became humid and hot.

"Are you crazy?! How could an ordinary person possibly strike that pose?! Unless it's a magical girl."

"Then transform!"

"This……"

Rinko Mizushiro immediately regretted her words; she shouldn't have said anything more.

Lin Chun now knows the secret—the magical girl's incredible flexibility.

Even the gaze fixed on his own body became like that of a wild beast, ravenous and hungry.

"Rose, please, transform for me."

"No, no, no! Magical girls are, after all, embodiments of love and justice!"

Rinko Mizushiro shook her head and backed away in strong resistance.

"If I transform just to pose, I'd be so embarrassed I'd never be able to show my face in public!!!"

"It's easy."

"Eh?"

"Just do it this way, and everything will be fine, right?"

Lin Chun picked up a box of DVDs, the very ones that had attracted Mizuki Rinko in the masked clothing section.

The actresses in it are absolutely voluptuous, even surpassing those in "Magical Girl Rose".

However, she was wearing a purple hood.

Only the mouth is exposed to meet the most basic breathing needs; everything else is covered.

The simplest and most unpretentious truth is: as long as you don't show your face, you won't lose face.

"I'm just curious whether the human body can actually assume this pose, and it's also a way to assess the difficulty of making money this time."

Taking advantage of Mizuki Rinko's stunned silence, Lin Chun seized the opportunity and grabbed her delicate hand.

“If it’s not an easy way to make money, I’ll turn down the job and I definitely won’t put you in a difficult position.”

— Appeal to their emotions and reason with them.

What initially seemed like an extremely unreasonable request suddenly seemed acceptable.

"You promise you won't use the guise of an experiment to do anything weird..."

"Absolutely not, unless you want me to do it."

"I, I won't!"

As if her innermost thoughts had been read, Mizuki Rinko quickly and vehemently denied it.

Finally, she stood there and sighed softly.

He turned his head and glanced at the TV hanging on the wall, memorizing the posture of Hebei Caiyou on the screen.

A dazzling white light instantly filled the entire appreciation room.

When the light faded, the 1.7-meter-tall Magic Rose stood on the rattan mat.

Unlike before, this time she had an extra piece of strange equipment—a pinkish-purple rubber hood.

The entire head is tightly wrapped, leaving only the mouth exposed, which can meet the body's most basic breathing needs.

"I remember... it was this position, right?"

She began to try, relying solely on her memories, without being able to see anything.

Standing still, supporting your body with your left leg, try to lift your right leg straight up without holding onto anything.

Even though magical girls possess extraordinary flexibility and strength...

As the right leg was being moved, the supporting left leg also trembled uncontrollably.

The girl's muscular physique is taut, highlighting her perfect lines, exuding both strength and beauty.

Gradually, the same tension spread to the upper part of the rose's body.

Large swathes of fair skin appear even more elastic as a result.

—A girl who is working hard is the most charming.

Even every drop of sweat that overflows is hot and tempting, an almost unfairly sweet temptation.

All of this was within Lin Chun's reach.

But he kept his promise and didn't do anything rash.

After all, the experiment results are not yet available.

If the magic rose is suddenly stimulated, all previous efforts will be wasted.

"I've arranged it all, but it's nothing special."

Half a minute later, Magic Rose's triumphant laughter came from inside the pinkish-purple leather hood.

But in the very next second, it turned into panicked screams.

"Hey hey hey?! What, what do you want to do?!"

Because his entire head was covered, he couldn't see anything...

Inside the wet hood, one inevitably becomes more aware of the feedback from their body.

When she felt Lin Chun grab her ankle, simulating an external impact, she panicked completely.

“After doing the pose, Caiyou from Hebei can hold it for five minutes without falling down. You should try it too.”