"It's like a dream."

Hoshino Mahiro, who had a preliminary understanding of the situation, still looked confused, and in a daze, he mistook Miss Narrator's hot tea for his cup, picked it up and took a sip.

Fortunately, it's all Sayoko, so it's not a big problem.

"Certainly not a dream." In order to verify the authenticity of her words, the caring Sayoko pinched the soft cheeks of Miss Narrator hard.

"It hurts."

"Why do you want to pinch me......" The innocent girl who was in pain was quite aggrieved, shouldn't she reach out to pinch the incredulous Hoshino Mahiro in this situation?

Why persecute her!

"So it's all true?"

"Try it."

"Then you're welcome." A thoughtful Hoshino nodded and reached out to knead Miss Narrator's seductive white cheeks.

"It's a fantastic touch, too."

"yes, yes." Sayoko can't stop wanting this cute toy with a soft fragrance, and after her older sister begins to resist, she hasn't been so cool for a long time.

And one more point.

It's an amazing feeling to play on your own.

It's the same face and has the same sensitivity, but the feeling of touching yourself is different from the feeling of others playing with it.

Maybe this is what is often said - some happiness just can't be felt by yourself, and you must have someone else to help you feel it.

Even if this other person is yourself.

Rub and rub.

In this way, the two of them are left and right, exhausting what they have learned all their lives, and playing with the poor innocent girl in the palm of their hands.

"If it goes on like this, it's going to get weird......"

"Reason is about to burn out~" The girl screamed sadly.

……

"A sinful body."

I don't know how long it took, but the misty narrator lay on the tatami mat with no love, and Sayoko next to her sighed.

"yes." Hoshino Mahiro, with a delicate expression, echoed, and his little eyes, which were pure and nowhere to place, began to look around again.

I don't know if I don't see it, I am startled when I see it, and when I am lying down, the beauty that is already very noticeable is even more prominent.

The rare beautiful girl is weak, slumped on the tatami mat, and the plump beauty rises and falls with the sound of slightly rapid breathing.

Wobbly and trembling slightly.

Good obvious.

It's even more obvious than the little cutie next to it.,

Although both of them are his cute Sayoko, no matter how you look at it, Miss Narrator is a little bigger.

I just don't know how it works.

"Gollum." Saliva is always more honest than him.

Although Hoshino Mahiro has always been a girl who advocates subtlety and conservatism, knowing how to appreciate beauty is also a necessary virtue for a righteous gentleman.

What's more, this is also Sayoko.

The narrator of the present is Sayoko of the future.

It turns out that his little cutie still has such a huge possibility and growth space, and it seems that Hoshino Mahiro's usual development and cultivation are far from enough.

As long as you work hard in the future, it seems that the older Sayoko is not bad......

The future can be expected, the future can be expected.

"What are you looking at?"

Miss Sayoko, who was still praising her, changed her face in an instant, and a thick vinegar accompanied by the black aura of death spread in the small space.

"Ahem."

"The nerd beast on that T-shirt is a bit conspicuous, and I'm curious." Hoshino Mahiro touched his nose, and Sayoko wore that dress at home before.

The Dumbbeast should be well aware of the gap.

"Pretty good, right?"

"It's okay, it's okay."

"Would you like to watch it for a while?" Miss Sayoko laughed angrily, her eyes bursting with a terrifying glow that was enough to frighten her soul.

"Star ~ Wild ~ True ~ Seek ~"

"It hurts!"

"Huh!" Without waiting for Hoshino Mahiro to explain further, the poor and aggrieved Sayoko repeated her old trick and directly pinched his stiff cheek.

There is no warmth and ambiguity, only pure dissatisfaction.

Why do you like to be a little bigger? Although the object of astringency is also herself in a sense, she is just very unhappy!

“NG，NG!”

"That?" After receiving Hoshino Mahiro's distress signal, Miss Sakura, the narrator, who was lying on the tatami mat and pretending to be dead for a long time, opened her lips slightly and was about to speak.

"Huh?" Miss Sayoko, who holds the supreme authority here, just glanced at it lightly, and the two of them, who were still making eye contact, instantly froze.

"Adults talk, children don't interject."

“……”

It's obviously a little older on his side, but looking at his own mother who wants to nourish after eating herself, her filial daughter still obediently covers the beauty of her seductive crime.

"Ahem."

Hoshino Mahiro, who has more than enough heart but not enough strength, hurriedly comes out and coughs to relieve the siege, and his heart is full of deep sympathy for Miss Narrator - both of them are hard-working people who have been played by witches.

"Huh!" The beautiful girl just sneered, it seemed that she was still soft-hearted, and actually left him room to speak.

"Shhh

"I'm going to cook first!" Seeing that the situation was not good, the trembling narrator slipped away at the speed of light, leaving Hoshino Mahiro to continue to enjoy Sayoko's caressing.

"I, also, go, help, help, how, how, what?" Even with his face distorted, Hoshino Mahiro struggled to squeeze the simplest surrender out of his teeth.

"Sit down."

"Yes."

- I still didn't run away.

……

"Although Hoshino Shinhiro himself is facing a big crisis, this is Hoshino's meal today: Special Chapter"

[Good morning, good afternoon, good evening! 】

[Although we didn't make an appointment, we still came]

[Today's live broadcast is still your loyal and hard-working narrator Miss, and I'm going to cause trouble for you next]

[Anyway, why do you want guests to serve as hosts while participating in the show, will the salary give me a little more...... Just remember to cut out this paragraph]

[This small program that jumps left and right all year round due to the scarcity of funds, poor management of the organizers, and a weak staff lineup that has been withdrawn and reduced to a garbage program that cheats funds is finally about to usher in its first special]

【Impressed】

[Today's judge is still our world's cutest and the world's most difficult to serve Mr. Himenomiya Sayoko, it's really hard to come to this show on time every day]

[Can Mr. Himenomiya say hello to the fans who have been supporting the show? ] 】

【……】

[Ahem, it seems that Mr. Himemiya's mood today has been written in the dialog box, let's hurry up and see the next guest judge]

[Teacher Shinhiro Hoshino, who has been absent for a long time, is planning and running in the field, and is a judge while working, and I will trouble you today]

[Hoshino-sensei, let's say hello too]

[Don't pull it, it hurts]

[Ahem, Hoshino-sensei and Himenomiya-sensei seem to have some whispers to say, and they are a little intense, let's continue we continue]

[Today's special guest is a beautiful lady who makes her debut but does not want to reveal her name, which is really mysterious]

[I'm curious about her identity, I really can't guess who she is, let's look forward to the matsutake rice and hamburger meat she brought]

【……】

[Let's destroy this tattered show as soon as possible]

"It's matsutake rice today......" Hoshino Mahiro already smelled the smell.

"Can you be clever in changing the subject?" Sayoko, who was still angry, just sneered, and moved her fingers from her cheek to Hoshino Mahiro's waist and continued to pinch. "Don't think about sleeping tonight until you explain it clearly."

"Yes, yes, yes." He reluctantly explained:

"First of all, we have to make a point of view - the so-called size also depends on people, if we just pursue big, then we will put the cart before the horse."

Is it because he likes to be bigger?

Of course not.

Not quite, to be exact.

"What's the point of being big if it's not what you like? Because it looks like Sayoko, I just took a few more looks. "Hoshino Mahiro's love for himself has always been the same.

"So you just look at her, not me, right?" Sayoko is not so easy to deceive, and she listens to this level of rhetoric almost every day.

Hoshino Mahiro is very shameless, I hope you all know.

"Is it too late for me to see now?"

"Whatever you want."

……

"It's time to eat." When Miss Narrator returned to the living room, the two sat shoulder to shoulder and whispered as if nothing had happened.

The two of them reconciled so quickly.

"Let's have dinner then." Sayoko-sama casually lets go of her claws, leaving only a disheveled Hoshino Mahiro.

Hoshinoya's dinner today was matsutake rice and hamburger meat, and Miss Narrator, who was making her debut in the women's power arena, put on a dominant performance.

With all the color, flavor and flavor, she can already be a bride.

"Then again, it's not the season to eat matsutake mushrooms, is it?" Hoshino was puzzled.

Generally speaking, Hoshinoya prepares matsutake dishes in autumn – in the autumn of laziness, of appetite, and of many foods.

Autumn is a great place to eat this kind of thing.

"I want to eat it now, do you have an opinion?" Sayoko glanced at him.

"Please eat more, and eat my share by the way."

"Isn't Mahiro going to eat it?"

"That's anyway today, to be honest, I actually hate eating mushrooms."

"Huh?" Miss Narrator, who was originally happy and waiting for praise, was directly stunned, this was her memorable first cooking and women's power grading competition.

The new wife who married in the past was returned before she was ashamed.

Suddenly I felt like a failure.

"It has nothing to do with Miss Narrator's femininity," he quickly explained, "I just don't like mushroom-related food." ”

A long time ago, Hoshino Mahiro wrote a column on the student file about hating food - he is not good at eating raw and cold food, and he is just not used to eating offal, only mushrooms are really hated.

"But matsutake mushrooms are not mushrooms."

"The nastyness of children does not need reason or logic." Sayoko-sama took a sip of hot tea. "Mahiro is sometimes naïve."

“……”

“……”

"Why did you two suddenly stop talking?"

"Nothing." The two spoke in unison.

was said to be childish by Sayoko.,The mood is quite complicated.。

"All in all, matsutake mushrooms are also mushrooms, so it's better to think of them as mushrooms." Hoshino said.

Can only mushrooms be called mushrooms?

Mushrooms are such an inconvenience!

As long as it has the shape of a mushroom and tastes like a mushroom, then matsutake can be a mushroom, Sayoko can be a mushroom, and Mahiro Hoshino can also be a mushroom.

Mushrooms everywhere, this is the mushroom road!

"So Isn't Mahiro going to eat it?"

"Well...... on one side is the teary-eyed narrator and the fragrant matsutake rice, and on the other side is the persistence that has always been there, and Hoshino Mahiro has once again come to a fork in the road in life.

[After 5 minutes]

"It smells so good."

- It turned out that he didn't run away again.