Azen heard Cousin Walso's shout.

She looked down at her little skirt with a torn neckline.

Poking her head out and looking at the ground, her faculty uniform shattered into pieces.

……

"I don't have any clothes to wear?"

The little girl spread out her little palms, fascinated by Dengden, and looked innocently at her professor.

Austin...

Eyes hung in embarrassment and shame.

He really couldn't believe that his performance on the bed was so...

Coarse, reckless.

He didn't have any clothes for the little girl.

"I'm taking a leave of absence today."

He whispered.

Besides, it was only last night... She needs to rest.

Azen: "Oh. ”

If she asks for leave, she can stay at home and take care of the little girl, okay.

Austin pulls out one of his white shirts.

He lowered his eyes and handed it to her, and said a little apologetically, "I can only wear mine first." ”

"Hmm." The little girl took it obediently.

He walked out of the bedroom.

The wound in the heart seems to have recovered somewhat.

He was even more sure that he really wanted her last night... of blood.

Exhale slowly.

When he closed the door, he saw a figure in red on the outdoor balcony.

--

Azen changes into Austen's shirt.

Look, Professor Austin is so slender that his shirt is big enough to be a skirt for a little girl.

Of course, it could also be because she was too short.

After all, if it were another girl, the hem of the shirt could only reach the thighs, and she...

Well, it's almost knee-high.

"I'll still grow~"

The little girl is soft and glutinous, flirting with the hem of her shirt and pinching her little thin legs.

I didn't mind taking small steps and going to the bathroom to wash up.

When she finished washing up and opened the door, she saw the door.

Cousin Walso, with his head held high, glared at Professor Austin without timidity:

"What about my cousin? If Professor Austin had opened the door earlier, I wouldn't have climbed your balcony. ”

Then he saw the door open behind the beautiful and holy professor.

His cousin...

Wearing a white shirt that clearly belongs to the men's style!

Under the shirt, two straight and white little thin legs...

Poked him in the eye.

Walsso "brushed" and drew his sword.

Angrily pointed at Austin's chest: "What did you do to my cousin!" ”

I don't even have the honorific title of professor anymore.

It looks like you have to kill each other.

Ah Chan was taken aback.

The thin little body suddenly stepped forward.

Spread out his thin arms in front of Professor Austin.

The little face glared at Walsall fiercely: "Don't hurt the little girl!" ”

Walsau: ...... Little Girl??!

Austin this lewdness! Trifling! Big pervert!

actually coaxed his cousin and shouted such a shameless nickname!

Walshar was heartbroken.

Not daring to point his sword at his cousin, he hurriedly put it in its sheath.

Then he grabbed his cousin's little hand.

Not! Okay, soft...

Walthor shook his head violently.

"Cousin, what did he do to you last night? Don't be afraid, tell your cousin that your cousin is in charge. ”

Austin's eyes were indifferent, and they landed on the little girl's little hand, which was clenched by her cousin.

Ah Chan's mouth was pursed tightly, and he frowned.

Vigilantly looking at his angry cousin.

Cousin, in the weird little girl...

What did you "do" last night, something that is not good?

Ah Chan hesitated for a moment, his eyes flashed and he said, "No, I didn't do anything." ”

She lied.

I don't want my cousin to hurt the little girl.

Whew, Walso breathed a sigh of relief.

Professor Austin, who was elegant and indifferent, had a sudden downcast on his face.

There is a cold aura that belongs to the dark night.