Makoto now feels warmer and warmer, and his heart feels warm, and there is a heat that is radiating like his whole body. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Damn, what a nasty feeling!

Damn, so painful, so uncomfortable!

"Damn, even if I beg you: listen to my heart, let me be one."

"Don't break into my world!"

"Why don't you listen?"

"Die, I'll all disappear!"

"If you are disobedient and dare to disobey me, I will let you not even have a chance to regret it. I'm going to destroy you and destroy you...... Then ......"

Damn, stop!

"Kill you ......"

Hurry, hurry, stop me, please!

"Make you pay, make everyone fearful......"

Damn, stop me!

"That way, no one will dare to approach me again......

"So you can be alone!"

-- Stop me.

Today, Makoto fainted for the third time.

When he woke up for the third time, Makoto saw a reassuring smile in his eyes. He subconsciously glanced around, but he didn't see Yakumo, and he judged that she should have gone back.

"Why didn't you go back?"

The tone of the speech is natural, but it doesn't feel like Makoto will say.

Why? Touched? How could it be, it wouldn't.

It's so nice to look at the smiling face of the moment, so reassuring, so cute, so warm. You don't want to look away, do you? Really......

"Because I can't let go of Ito, who is sick!"

The moment was very serious, her eyes, she was really worried about herself.

But-

- Forget it.

"Thank you so much, Moment! Sorry for the trouble! Also, thank you! ”

Makoto sat up easily and thanked her from the bottom of his heart.

"You're still sick, lie down. Just tell me if you need anything, it's no big deal, we're friends, right? Isn't it a matter of course to take care of your friends......" Momentarily lowered her head, blushing with a shy face, and it seemed that she was not good at being thanked.

"Instantly, can I hug you?" Makoto stared affectionately at the moment, waiting for her answer.

"Huh? Why ......" fell into a panic in an instant.

Then, he was held into his arms by Makoto.

Such a petite and delicate body, such a soft body, and the whole body exudes a pungent fragrance. Makoto added a little more force, and he hugged it tighter. Her heart was beating so fast, she must be flushed right now! Doing so should make her happy!

――That's what Makoto thinks.

But......

Ito said he wanted to hug me, what's going on?

Should it be accepted? His eyes are serious, does Ito like me too?

But the world ......

If you are hugged, you will feel happy and warm, right?

However, I always feel sorry for the world......

Got hugged! I was held in Ito's arms. It's like I've done something I'm sorry for the world. I'm so guilty......

If you tell the world that Ito is sick and let her come over, this embrace will belong to her! It's so guilty, like betraying the world......

However, it is so comfortable, so satisfying, so happy!

Ito's heart was beating so fast, what was he thinking? It can't be a sex thing, right? What to do?

World, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!

Ito hugged me tighter, did he really like me?

I'm so happy! Do you want to tell him that I like her too?

But the world ......

Forget it! This one hug is enough!

I was so satisfied to feel an unforgettable, touching, and warm hug with Ito!

For me, that's enough......

Now, enjoy as much as you can! This is a slightly rude but reassuring sudden hug that belongs to me. This moment of happiness is just for me.

After that, let's help the world......

At this time, Makoto has not yet noticed the moment's thoughts!

At this time, he didn't know that there wasn't much red on his face at that moment!

At this time, he didn't regret doing that!

Hugs don't last forever, there is a time limit for indulging yourself, and separation will come eventually. In this regard, Makoto does not have the slightest concern or uneasiness.

Because, he won't regret it.

Makoto let go of the hands that hugged Moment, but Momento still threw herself into his arms and was reluctant to leave. Makoto wouldn't interrupt her forcibly, and she would leave very consciously in the near future, but Makoto's thoughts were too subjective.

After a while, there was still no sign of leaving. Makoto was surprised, and looked down to find that she had fallen asleep at some point.

He could have woken her up, and he should have done that (in every sense), but he didn't.

Makoto carefully got out of bed and carried her to the room of his mother, who had barely lived in anyone, in the manner of a princess hug. Makoto placed her on the large, soft double bed, gently took off her coat, skirt and shoes, carefully covered her with the quilt, slowly closed the door, and left.

After coming out of the room, Makoto went back to his room to find a change of clothes, and then went to the bathroom.

Makoto maximizes the switch of the sprinkler head, as if bathed in a rainstorm.

He stood quietly, and although it was related to the moment, it was not because of heat. Although she is very cute, has a good figure, and has poor breasts that have not yet reached the development period, he has not produced ****.

Although it's a bit subtle to say this, she can't hook the ****! For the moment of deep sleep, Makoto did not have the slightest thought.

Makoto was just confused......

Confused about the future, confused about what you have just done!

"-That's not me at all."

I can't help but think so!

There was no way that Makoto would have done such a thing.

However, if you do it, you can't regret it, you can't go back.

There are fewer and fewer options for the future!

In "Nightmare", Ito failed to open a harem behind his back, so much so that he dedicated himself to Shura because of the resentment of the world. He, regretted it! Feeling guilty about what he had done, he wanted to make amends, but he died at the first step of turning back. Sincerely, I won't regret it. I don't plan to open any harem, and if I lack interest in the opposite sex, what will it become?

A little curious......

Why don't you give it a try......

I lay in Ito's arms and pretended to be asleep, and I wanted to see what he would do to me.

He carried me to the bed in another room, took off my clothes, and was he trying to attack me? Honestly, if it were to attack me, I probably wouldn't have resisted. My shoes were taken off, my skirt was taken off, and they were really trying to attack me?

It turned out that I was just too careful!

No, although I am ashamed, I must admit: just now, I wanted him to do that, I wanted him to attack me! I want to dedicate myself to him - even once.

Ito left the room, and after a while there was a faint sound of water, he seemed to be taking a bath in the bathroom, he was still sick, was it okay? Do you want......

The door to the room was opened, and the person who came in was Ito, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, and I felt like he was watching me. Suddenly his eyes closed, and he reached out to me, I didn't know what he would do, just quietly tensed up and prepared to accept.

Well? Ito's hand was on my forehead, and he gently stroked my bangs, caressing my face as the bangs went down through the side of my face. I felt a little shy, and tried to keep my feelings in check and not let my expression change.

And then I was kissed!

Yes, I was kissed, I was kissed by Ito!

Not the forehead, not the face, but the lips......

My first kiss, gone, was taken away by Ito.

But my expression remained the same, because it was such a surprise!

No, I should say that I was more surprised than delighted!

However, if you attack me, kissing is a matter of course, so why am I surprised?

"Instantly, hard work! You can sleep in peace, don't worry, I won't do anything to you! ”

When I was still in the chaos, Ito's lips had already left, and he comforted me and opened the door and went out.

He already knew I was pretending to be asleep!

I always feel so happy and so regretful......

"Then, Ito, I'll go back first. You take care of yourselves, see you next Monday. ”

The moment he was gone, Makoto leaned back on the sofa to rest, although nothing happened today, but he felt so tired. And, the letter on the table!

Listening to the moment, the letter was handed to him by Yakumo Lanka before leaving. On the boxy wood-colored envelope was a transparent crystal pendant, which was a gorgeous cherry blossom in full bloom, and this one was also handed to me along with the envelope.

Yakumo Lanxiang didn't say anything about these two things, but just instructed him to hand them over to him in person. Her intentions, Makoto has no clue at all, it's just ...... It always feels so heavy!

Makoto put the envelope away with the pendant, and as he placed them in the drawer with a special meaning, he found another cherry blossom pendant that was exactly the same size as the cherry pendant.

It's just that Makoto's one is scarlet blood, while the one Yakumo gave him is colorless and transparent......

Just by looking at it, you can know at a glance what must have happened between Makoto and Yakumo.

Pick up your own blood-colored pendant and stare at it honestly absent-mindedly. Scenes began to flash in and out of his mind.

Wasteland, mountains, cliffs......

Wind, unbalanced, falling......

Into the water, swimming, going ashore......

Honking, braking, coma......

Ah~haha~hahu~

Makoto didn't think about anything related to Yakumo, he just remembered that he had an accident a year and a half ago. He went to climb the mountain to relax, and when he was standing on the edge of the cliff, he was pushed from behind and fell. He simply fell into the water! The river was fast, and he finally swam ashore and rested to go home. But in the middle of the road, he was stopped by a car that didn't know how fast it was going, and then flew out. Falling in a pool of blood, at the end of his consciousness, what he saw was the "blood cherry blossom" that he was now holding in his hand.

When Makoto woke up, it was late at night. Makoto found himself lying in the woods next to the road covered in blood, covered in autumn leaves, but at the time, his head felt like it was cracked, so he gave up the search for the cause.

Although there was blood all over his body, there were no scars, so he didn't pay much attention to it at the time. Because it's okay, Makoto hasn't mentioned it to anyone. I went home and took a shower, changed my clothes, and forgot everything after a good night's sleep.

Things are already somewhat clear, and Makoto can't remember that most of the things about Ranka Yakumo are because she was hit by a car and injured her head - she lost part of her memory. This problem can probably be solved by deepening the relationship with Yakumo Lanka and resonating with it through certain things.

The key is why you're fine......

Immortal? Are you kidding?

How could such a prank of heaven happen to oneself?

It can't be, it can't, it won't......

Damn it...... Forget it, it's useless to think about it, just let it be!

What Makoto is looking for is......

Let's do our homework, go out for a walk tomorrow, and relax!

And just like that, the day passed quickly.