The next day, early in the morning.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a wood-colored ceiling, and the beams intersected and were put together.

In their arms, there were soft and delicate bodies, clinging so tightly to their bodies that their bodies became slimy.

"It's so hot......"

Izumi Kurose sighed, and her consciousness gradually came to her senses.

The windows that had not been closed last night shone in the milky white morning light, and the dust glistened and entangled with each other in the light.

"Hmm......"

After a while, Shiraishi Chiren let out a lovely murmur, and her eyes slowly opened.

She looked at Izumi Kurose who was close at hand, and the first thing she did was not say hello, but kissed him on the cheek.

This is the first thing the two of them do after waking up every day.

"Good morning, Izumi."

"Good morning, Chiri."

……

The slimy two took turns to take a shower, and the time was 7:37 in the morning.

Rinko was busy in the kitchen, cooking breakfast, while Yahiko was still sleeping.

"Ha~"

Izumi Kurose yawned and sat cross-legged in the living room, looking a little sleepy.

There's no way, it's tossed every night, it consumes physical strength, and it's not good if you're not tired.

And, after breakfast, he had to go for a run and get some exercise.

Since it is said that it will be done, it must be insisted on, and it is not possible to fish for three days and dry the net for two days.

Rinko took breakfast and walked out of the kitchen, glaring at him when she saw his lazy appearance, "Lazy early in the morning, really." ”

"Mother, I just came back, it's normal to be a little tired, right?" Izumi Kurose looked innocent.

"Xiao Qianlian came back with you, why isn't she tired?"

"She'......"

"What she is, what you are, what you are."

Choked by Rinko like this, Izumi Kurose was speechless, so he had to stare at Shiraishi Chire, who was covering his mouth and chuckling lightly.

Originally, he should have been very favored when he just came home.

And after all, isn't it the reason why he became so tired?!

And the mastermind behind everything said with a smile: "Hmph, Quan doesn't seem to be favored, it's really pitiful." ”

"Isn't that what you did?!"

"Mother, am I the one who did it?"

"Quan, don't be fierce little Qianpian!"

“……”

Izumi Kurose looked at the two of them who had formed the same line, and suddenly felt that he might be disciplined in the future.

Don't......

From now on, is he going to be a strict wife in Izumi Kurose?!

At the thought of this possibility, Izumi Kurose couldn't help but shudder, secretly frightened, and secretly worried.

Shiraishi Chiren's personality is too bad, if she controls the dominance, then won't she be glued to death?

But......

She understands it too well.

Every time Izumi Kurose wanted to teach her a lesson, she would always be pitiful and coquettish, pleasing Izumi Kurose like a puppy and making him angry.

'No, I must teach Chiren a good lesson, I can't let her go on like this anymore! ’

So, Izumi Kurose secretly made up his mind and decided to discipline Shiraishi Chiren well, and no longer be soft-hearted!

After that, Yahiko got up, and the family sat around the table, and the atmosphere seemed cheerful.

After breakfast, Yahiko went out to catch up with her friends, while Rinko did the housework.

Izumi Kurose and Chiren Shiraishi help, but they are rejected and let the two of them have fun.

After all, they won't be here for long, probably just a few days.

Helplessly, the two went out, wandered around idlely, and thought about where it would be better to play.

Izumi Kurose tried to suggest, "Why don't you ...... Let's go for a ride on a motorcycle? ”

"Motorcycle...... Izumi, are you okay? ”

Shiraishi Chiren looked up and down at Izumi Kurose, her face slightly worried.

"No problem, don't worry about leaving it to me!" Izumi Kurose patted his chest and smiled, "I also have a driver's license, right?" I also drove it when I was a child. ”

"Well, I'll leave it to you, my lovely knight~"

Shiraishi Chiren covered her mouth and chuckled, obeyed Izumi Kurose's arrangement, and went to the courtyard outside the atrium to wait for him first.

Izumi Kurose went to the warehouse to push out the Honda motorcycle, searched it, and nodded with satisfaction after confirming that everything was okay.

He took out two helmets, handed one of them to Shiraishi, turned into the car, and drove the engine.

"Here, get in the car!" Izumi Kurose beckoned, looking very excited.

"Stupid, let's wipe your sweat first."

Shiraishi Chiren snorted lightly, took out a handkerchief from her azure denim shorts, and wiped the sweat from Kurose Izumi's forehead.

After the series of processes of pushing motorcycles, retrieval, and ignition, it is inevitable that you will sweat in this hot summer.

Today, Shiraishi Chiren wears very ordinary civilian clothes.

Short jeans, a black camisole top, and a waterfall of black hair tied into a single ponytail by a hair ring.

By the way, recently, Shiraishi Chiren's hair has been combed by Izumi Kurose, and the hairstyle is also decided by him.

Occasionally, they will be coiled up and wear something elegant and solemn.

But most of the time, it's still tied in a single ponytail or draped over the back of the neck.

And when she was wiped sweat by Shiraishi Chiri, Izumi Kurose looked down at her slender, straight, plump and tight legs, and couldn't help but think about it.

"Alright, come up."

"Hmph, Izumi is really nasty."

Chiren Shiraishi chuckled, put on her helmet, and stepped on the pedal to sit on the back seat of the motorcycle.

And her hand naturally wrapped her arms around Izumi Kurose's waist and pressed her body up.

Suddenly, Izumi Kurose felt another surprising softness spread out of her back, and at the same time, the softness was elastic.

This made his blood swell a little, and the hand holding the accelerator was also trembling slightly.

But there was no way, the cars were all on and had to be driven.

So, Izumi Kurose grabbed the handle with both hands and made a sensation on the accelerator, causing the old antique to let out a heavy hum and gallop out of the gate!

Driving on the way out, the cool wind stroked their faces, blowing their hair loose and fluttering with the wind.

"Izumi, how does it feel to take your girlfriend for a ride? Does it feel youthful? ”

In the howling wind, Shiraishi Chiren's voice was intermittent, making Kurose Izumi a little inaudible.

"Huh? What? ”

Izumi Kurose turned his head and asked, but was patted on the back by Shiraishi Chiren reaching out for help.

Then, she was dissatisfied and sneered: "Stupid, you! Look at the road, don't bump into it. ”

"Huh? What? Izumi Kurose smiled and looked in the rearview mirror, still pretending not to hear.

"I said—"

Shiraishi Qianren suppressed his voice and suddenly shouted: "Stupid you—if you fall—you'll be two corpses and three lives!" ”

When Izumi Kurose heard this, his hands trembled for a moment, and the motorcycle shook for a moment.

I don't know, this is because I was shocked by Shiraishi's words, or if this mountain road is rugged.

Perhaps, it's a bit of both.

"Qianlian, what do you mean by two corpses and three lives?"

"Knowingly asking? I've been doing it for the past few days. ”

"Y-Didn't you say it's okay?"

"No problem, it's possible."