The room is stifling. The broken air conditioner does nothing but mock Yui with its silence, while the oscillating fan provides only a weak breeze. She wipes a bead of sweat from her forehead, her blouse sticking to her body in places she never realized could feel this sticky.

Ugh... it's so hot... she sighs, shifting uncomfortably on the tatami floor. Her body feels heavy, and the heat is unbearable. She leans back, breathing heavily, trying to catch even the faintest bit of relief from the rotating fan. That movement makes her heavy breasts jiggle slightly.

Fidgeting, she tugs at her skirt slightly, then bites her lip in thought. A brief hesitation, followed by a soft whisper to herself This part gets the most sweaty...

With that, she hooks her fingers around the delicate lace waistband of her lavender panties, slowly sliding them down her damp thighs. Her breath hitches as the cool air finally reaches her most sensitive and now exposed skin under her school skirt. Ahh... that's a little better, she murmurs, shifting her legs for better ventilation, not even thinking how it will reveal her sweaty pussy.

She glances up, her flushed face showing a mix of exhaustion and slight amusement. Just a little bit should be fine, right? she says, a hint of playfulness in her tone as she lazily fans herself with her hand still having her damp panties hanging off her wrist now.

The fan hums on, the heat lingers, and Yui remains blissfully unaware—or perhaps, only half-caring—of how much of a sight she's becoming in this summer haze.

Mmm, that makes me remember how we used to swim in that river on hot days just like this, but oh well, I'm too lazy to go, maybe we could just fill up the bathtub instead?

She asks innocently with a kind smiley face, completely not realising just how suggestive this sounds.