"Hey... It's here. ”

"Hello? Flower Palace? ”

Kirihara boy tries to wake up the sleeping girl.

→→However, as the saying goes, you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep, Suzumi whispered softly twice in her sleep, raised her hand around the delicate neck of the young man, and unconsciously got closer.

But he just didn't wake up

“Aka…… ya”

The heat between the opening and closing of the lips was all poured out on the tips of the young man's sensitive ears, but the words of the glutinous voice were indistinct.

“A…… kaya”

"Huh?"

It seems like... It's your name.

Inside the closed car, the air begins to heat up.

The flow of blood in the body slows down abruptly......

The already remarkable senses are infinitely magnified......

"Ding Ding Ding"

Fujimoto's driver's cell phone rang just right.

The calm male voice in front of him finally made Kirihara realize that he was not alone with the girl, and a trace of happiness crossed his heart, but it was mixed with a little ...... Other situations, like not being able to clear the game at once when playing a fighting game......

He rubbed his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh? What the? I'll be right back! ”

"It's okay, Miss has a friend visiting today, and I will take care of her."

In the silence and small space, every word of the Fujimoto driver fell clearly in Kirihara's ears.

"Hey, hey! Uncle, you won't be ......"

"You're Miss's classmate, I'm really sorry, there's an emergency at home tonight, I need to go home, can you please help me take care of Miss?"

Fujimoto's driver, who is close to the acting emperor and also the acting emperor, showed a sincere expression on his loyal face like a knife and axe, and the young man Kirihara found that he was completely blocked from retreating.

“…… Good... bar. ”

"Thank you very much, besides," Fujimoto pulled out a black booklet about two knuckles thick from his bosom, "This is the instruction for use of the Hanamiya Mansion and the daily habits of Miss Hanamiya." ”

Putting down the booklet, it quickly disappeared into the visual range of Kirihara.

……

Hey, uncle!! Your painting style seems to be wrong.,Ahhhh

[Ding~get Kirihara boy stunned CG one~]

[(bracket laughs)]

The young man Chehara was afraid of the sleeping Ling Mei, and he didn't make a big move, so he carefully picked up the black booklet with the other hand.

"Instructions for the Use of Flower Palace House"

Well... Good thing it's not English.

Rolling down the car window, and by the light of the street lamp, Kirihara began to study the first chapter, the fingerprint lock instructions of the flower palace house.

Brushing over the little kelp, he read the process with a confused face.

"So... Anyway, just press all ten of this guy's fingers on the door......

Pushing the car door, with the help of Ling Mei's arm still around his neck, he easily hugged the little Ling Mei into his arms.

[Bah, the athlete's arm strength makes Ben Gongju so ashamed (covering his face)

【Pro】

The point of contact suddenly became a contact area, and the cotton sweatshirt and lotus pink gauze skirt between them were like pieces of paper, and the bloody young man turned his head sideways to force his gaze to stop moving on the white and greasy skin under the gauze skirt.

The touch on the arms and the warmth around the neck cannot be ignored in any way.

A gust of wind,

Sister Ling sighed ←←

Unconsciously pressed closer to Kirihara's arms.

The young man strode towards the main entrance of the flower palace house.

[Yo yo ~ Walking slowly, are you afraid that your legs will be weak~ Boy, tsk tsk]

[Kiss, good face, shame]

【…… Hehe, who do you think the festival of this public act was worn out! Hemp eggs! 】

_(:з)∠)_This public is also very aggrieved, okay?

"Start with the left hand, start with the left hand ......"

"Huh? Well... Kirihara... Monarch? ”

It's time for this public move to wake up〈( ̄) ̄)〈

Kirihara grabbed the girl's left hand and paused suddenly, forgetting to let go.

"Ahh … You're awake! ”

The girl rubbed her sleepy eyes, stood up straight, stretched her arms, and stretched her waist.

"It's... Got home? ”

Still half-asleep and half-awake, the girl who was not fully awake looked like a chipmunk at the turn of morning and dusk, and suddenly Kirihara seemed to see the other party's long fluffy tail swaying from side to side in the air.

"Ahh

Kirihara found that he could only spit out the words in his voice now, and it was as if a peach-flavored hard candy was holding his throat when he spoke.

But the hard candy was melting little by little, and the sweet sugar liquid swept through the entire stomach when the girl opened the door and subconsciously turned around to take his hand.

Kirihara likes to eat meat, but suddenly he vaguely thinks that sugar is also good?

When this thought came out of my heart, there was still the touch of a girl's fingertips on the tip of my tongue.

- Really, peach-flavored.

After Sister Ling took Xiaohai into the house, she picked up the loose candy on the main table, peeled off the paper bag, and sent it to Kirihara's mouth: "Please accept my apologies, Kirihara-kun." ”

It wasn't until Xiao Haipei's whole body was dyed into ochre-colored ripe apples by that little bit of shame that Ling Mei let him go and turned around as if she was turning her back to him with her hands on her back.

_(:з)∠)_Let this public move brew a love xù first.

The glass of the chandelier is scattered in color under the light of the incandescent lamp.

The floor-to-ceiling bay window is half-concealed by a dark green curtain, and the beauty of the window is projected by moonlight through the glass on the multi-faceted crystals set in the Corinthian column.

Crystal clear and moisturized.

In the center, a ring of gold and silver alternates marble, and the entire side wall is painted with the glorious Virgin in her arms, and the warm colors of the room are beautiful.

The girl's blonde hair was a trickle of soft light, and the curls were roseks that slid on her shoulders as soft as spring water.

She looked back awkwardly and looked straight at Kirihara, her long butterfly-winged eyelashes fluttering across her fair skin.

Kirihara was still wearing a tracksuit, as if he had misremembered the time and ended up stumbling into the Castle of Thorns by mistake - Princess Rose had not yet fallen into eternal sleep.

Her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were drunk with the prince.

"You... Look at me... Why ......?"

Don't look over, the green eyes are dyed apricot red.

"I look at the flowers"

"Huh?"

"Look at the water"

"Huh?"

"Look at this qiē."

"Huh?"

"Why, can't I look at you? Kirihara-kun? ”

“……”

Okay、It seems to make sense......

Kirihara felt that his brain was a little insufficient, and he reflexively responded to the girl's gaze.

The corners of her mouth slid up in a casual arc, and her red coral-like lips opened and closed, "Good night, Kirihara-kun." ”

"Huh? Ah, good, late... Ann"

Now go to sleep... Something feels wrong??

Before he could figure it out, the girl had already stepped up the spiral staircase, and all that remained in his eyes was the heavy light veil of lotus root......

[Pro~ Do you think he will fall asleep? 】

[←←Are you stupid, you can still sleep when you see that Chinese paper in the hook bar? 】

【……】

[Bow down to the mansion and beauty of this public act!!] Little kombu-kun!! ︿(￣︶￣)︿】

【…… Mansion... What the hell? No... Tick the bar? 】

【←←】

Stuck in the sofa, he took out the "Flower Palace Mansion Manual", found the guest room in a daze, stood up in a daze, walked a few steps, and planted himself back on the sofa.

Mixed up with cream in my head......

Unconsciously flipping through the pages of the manual, like an illiterate toddler flipping through a hardcover comic book-

"Display... Pavilion"

He muttered.

Look... It shouldn't matter, right? Anyway... There's no reason why you can't watch it... The girl's theory flashed through his mind.

How big is Hanamiya House?

When he really set off, he realized that he had truly stepped into a palace.

Fortunately, the exhibition hall only used him to go upstairs and turn left ←←

The humanized lamp of the wall lamp lit up, and then dimmed with his departure.

The exhibition hall also has the owner's intention to display it, and the double-opened, delicately carved wooden door has no other means to prohibit visitors except for its heaviness.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Kirihara pushed the door-

All kinds of trophies, badges, are artistically placed on the display case.

The bronze frame is a pure compliment to the brilliance of the gold trophy.

The base is a string of English.

…… Well, I don't understand.

As he deepened, a group photo placed in the innermost layer came into his eyes.

"Flowers... Palace"

Kirihara was a little unsure, the photo was black and white, and the woman on it who looked like a swan in the spotlight was much more mature and beautiful than the current Hanamiya Suzu, but it seemed to be exactly the same between the eyebrows and eyes.

"That's my mom."

There was a sudden sound behind him, and his ears seemed to be able to catch the aftermath in the empty room.

Hanamiya Suzu is as elegant as the white swan in the photo, but with the temptation of a black swan, and approaches Kirihara step by step.

"Kirihara-kun? Don't you sleep yet? ”

Kirihara hung his head in embarrassment, his gaze moving downward, and he saw that the slender shadow was about to overlap with his own.

He took two steps back, but was again caught against the wall.

The faint sweetness of the girl on the opposite side after bathing invaded his sense of smell.

The girl drew nearer and nearer to him,

It wasn't until the corners of the white silk pajamas were attached to his trouser legs that she seemed to realize that she and the boy were about to stick together, and stopped.

One arm crossed,

Kirihara's entire back was pressed tightly against the cold wall.

But if you move forward a little bit...... It was the softest part of a woman's body.

"Kirihara-kun thinks that my mother... Is it good-looking? ”

"Huh? Yes! ”

Sober and completely insulated from Kirihara, he replied instinctively.

"Ah, that's... That's great. ”

"Huh??"

"Because, in the future, I will be in line with Kirihara-kun's ...... like my mother Aesthetic. ”

He suddenly felt that the girl in front of him might have misunderstood the meaning of this sentence because of her poor Japanese, and it was difficult for her to refute it.

"When we first met, I felt that Kirihara-kun ......"

She paused in anguish, as if she didn't know what words to use to express herself accurately.

"Huh? Familiar? ”

Kirihara guessed.

……_

(:З)∠)_Isn't the atmosphere created by this public act enough? Isn't that enough??? Isn't that enough!!!

What the hell is Mian Shan! (Fall.)

Wait a minute...... Ma Dan, the love value is not long at all!!

QAQ That is...

[That's right, pro~(づ ̄3 ̄)づ╭Your little kelp hasn't realized that you're teasing him at all~]

…… Hehe, let Ben Gongju be quiet.

This is a much smaller space than when he was in the car, and the athlete's good strength allowed Kirihara to see even the transparent blood vessels under the girl's fair skin.

Suddenly, the girl's brows that had pressed him against the corner suddenly tightened, and the mist filled her apricot eyes, biting her lower lip tightly.

For a long time, no one took the initiative to break the silence.

Finally, the girl gave up and said: "Yes, I think Kirihara-kun is very kind." ”

Then he turned around and left Kirihara behind him once again.

Strangely, Kirihara felt as if the girl was more like a puppy that had been left behind than him.

He took a step forward, stretched out his hand, and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Maintaining that stiff posture, he watched the girl's back disappear completely as far as his eyes could see.

It seems like... What did you do wrong?

The bell girl who returned to the room described it vividly in her heart.,Probably _(:з)∠)_ like this.。

[Dear, with this world's admiration rating system has been successfully loaded~ Do you want to take a look? ] 】

【…… Okay, at least let Ben Gongju understand it, QAQ]

【Ding~Rating System Loading~】

[Ding ~ Target character 1: Chiya Kirihara has an admiration value of 30, and the system is rated as: ordinary friends]

[Ding ~ Target character 2: Sanada Genichiro's admiration value is 10, and the system is rated as: Pingshui Meets]

[Ding ~ Target character three: Keigo Trace has an admiration value of 80, and the system evaluates it as: slightly favorable]

[Ding ~ Side Character 1: Nioh Masaharu Affection Value 0, System Assessment: Passing by]

[Ding ~ Side Character 2: Rijiruo Love Value 200, System Assessment: Dead Heart]

[Ding ~ Branch character three: Yukimura Seishi love value 10, the system is rated as: Pingshui Meet]

[So pro~ Will you drug too violently~ It's counterproductive~]

……

Well, it's unlikely that the right reaction will happen, after all, the love value of the little kelp hasn't dropped...... But the small kelp is not long, it is not long, it is not long, it is not long!!!!!

_(:з)∠)_ In short, let Ben Gongju sleep first.

……

On the other side, Kirihara lying on the bed-

'One sheep, two sheep, three sheep...... One Hundred Flower Palaces ......'

……

'One tennis ball, two tennis balls, three tennis balls...... One Hundred and One Flower Palace......'

……

Pulling out the game console that she had with her, Little Kelp decided to play a fighting game to cool down first.

Hmm, triangle, flower palace back? Round, the sleeping face of the flower palace??

……

Forget it, the game can't be played, let's sleep......

I'll be back in Kanagawa tomorrow......

When the time comes, I'll talk to the deputy minister again......

Well, sleep!