Living in Tokyo, starting with a lifestyle-related job

"No, she usually sits on the blanket and chats with the other members of the Literature Club."

"Unless I'm extremely tired, I won't go upstairs to sleep."

Hojo Kirisa frowned and said:

"So besides the future, who else has slept up there?"

Shiro Shiro felt that the question was very pointed. He wondered if Wu Sha thought that he had slept with other girls on top of her.

But he didn't hide it, since Hina and Rika were both in their small group of four, so if Kirisa wanted to ask, she could find out anytime.

Other members of the Literature Department, as well as some of the shop's employees, also slept up there.

Upon hearing this, Hojo Kirisa immediately lost the idea of ​​going up to rest. After looking around, she chose to sit on the blanket and even pulled Kamishiro Hakufu, who was standing next to her, to sit beside her.

Just now.

A heavy rain began to fall rapidly outside the window.

Hearing the sudden downpour, Hojo Kirisa, who was already in a bad mood due to her physical condition, became even more unhappy.

She looked coldly at Bai Feng and questioned him:

"Apart from that matter, have you done anything else recently or in the future?"

Shiro Shiro shook his head and said:

"No."

Hojo Kirisa continues her relentless pursuit:

"How many times has she helped you so far?"

Kamishiro Shirofumi said, both amused and exasperated:

"just one time."

After hearing that she hadn't done as many as herself, Hojo Kirisa snorted coldly and chose not to ask any further questions.

However, Shiro Shiro felt that if Kirisaki had heard these words more often than she had, things might not have ended so easily now.

Tick ​​tock.

The sound of rain outside the window gradually drowned out the tranquility inside the attic.

As Hojo Kirisa listened to the sound of the rain, she inexplicably felt a little drowsy. She adjusted Bai Feng's sitting posture slightly and then lay down in his arms.

And Shiro Shiro knew that Kirisa had started her period today, so he hugged her and asked softly:

"Want to go to bed?"

Hojo Kirisa suddenly opened her eyes and said coldly:

"what you up to?"

Kamishiro Shirofumi was both amused and exasperated, and explained helplessly:

"I didn't mean anything by it, I just wanted to tell you that sleeping in a bed is more comfortable than sleeping on a carpet."

Hojo Kirisa closed her eyes, showing no intention of moving.

Kamishiro Shiro shook his head helplessly, feeling that his good intentions had been wasted.

Her boyfriend's body temperature, his fragrance so close to her, the patter of rain outside the window, the cool air—all of this made Hojo Kirisa feel inexplicably comfortable.

Therefore, she fell asleep in just half a minute, which is quite rare for her.

Time flows slowly.

Shiro Kaede also noticed that Hojo Kirisa had fallen asleep.

Because Bai Feng now has the "work-rest balance" halo effect of Wood Owl, although he only slept for five hours, his sleep quality is actually far superior to what it was before.

It's fair to say that because of his excellent sleep quality, he's more energetic than ever before.

This applies to both Bai Feng himself and Xiao Bai Feng.

His gaze couldn't help but fall on Hojo Kirisa, who resembled Sleeping Beauty.

For some reason, Shiro Shiro felt that she seemed somewhat vulnerable at this moment.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, her breathing was even, her face was cold and beautiful, her chest rose and fell slightly, her school skirt was neat, and her stockings were black.

Although Shiro Shiro didn't really want to disrupt the peaceful atmosphere, his strong, adolescent body made it hard for him to stop thinking about such things.

But he only watched for a while and didn't do anything after that.

After all, if Wusha is woken up, he'll be the one with the headache later.

During this time, Shiro Shiro took out books and materials on doll making and began to read them.

He plans to make all the Pokémon series figurines.

This way, the doll maker can gain more experience, and once they've produced enough, they don't necessarily have to wait until the game is released to sell the dolls.

Alternatively, you can register a company and copyright first, and then find a doll manufacturing factory to produce and sell the dolls.

after a while.

When Shiro Shiro realized that it was almost time, she gently rocked Hojo Kirisa in her arms.

"Mist Veil, it's time to wake up."

"If you don't get up now, you'll be late."

Hojo Kirisa, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up by Shirakaze, but she was not fully awake yet. She just frowned slightly as if she was being coquettish, and continued to sleep with her eyes half closed.

"Misty Veil, if you keep sleeping, I'm going to beat you up with a drum." Kamishiro Shirokaze called her again helplessly.

Hojo Kirisa slowly opened her eyes. She glared coldly at Bai Feng, then checked the time. She felt that although she had slept for about an hour, she was not as tired as before, which meant that her sleep quality was very good.

Having just woken up, Wu Sha felt the hard object behind her, and a flash of embarrassment and annoyance crossed her usually cold and beautiful face as she looked up at Bai Feng above her:

"You lecherous devil!"

"You didn't do anything while I was asleep, did you?"

Kamdai Bai Feng smiled and said:

"If I were really going to do something to you, I wouldn't have woken you up."

Hojo Kirisa was quite embarrassed and annoyed. Just as she was about to say something, she suddenly felt a slight pain in her stomach, and her expression showed some discomfort.

After noticing this, Shiro Shiro asked softly:

"Is that time of the month here?"

Hojo Kirisa turned her head slightly and replied softly:

"Ah."

Shiro Shiro took out a thermos containing soup from his backpack. This soup could improve health, and it would definitely be useful for people who were feeling unwell.

Because Bai Feng usually shares drinks not only with Wei Lai, but also with everyone in the Literature Department.

At this moment, he used the lid to put a little bit of the contents into Hojo Kirisa's hands:

"Drink a little."

"It's good for your health."

Hojo Kirisa was used to eating what Shirafumi made, and she picked up the soup and drank it slowly without any hesitation.

The moment it was drunk.

Hojo Kirisa felt warm and comfortable all over.

The stomach pain that had been there before had stopped at this point.

Sensing this situation, Hojo Kirisa's tightly furrowed brows relaxed considerably.

It is precisely because I am by Shindai Shirofumi's side that I can always feel his gentleness.

This gentleness was something Kirisa could never obtain from the cold-hearted Hojo family.

This rare feeling made Hojo Kirisa slowly stand up. She looked at Kamishiro Hakufu beside her, reached out and held his delicate and ethereal face, and carefully examined him.

"You pervert!" Hojo Kirisa yelled, then kissed him directly.

The more you like a person or thing, the rarer it is, and the more useful it is to you, the more firmly you should hold onto it.

This is something that Hojo Kirisa was taught by Director Hojo from a young age.

Even though she disliked her grandmother, she still didn't think there was anything wrong with that statement.

So even if it's her best friend's boyfriend, she'll still steal him away!

During their passionate kiss, their hands were not at all still.

Both the misty veil and the white maple are the same—

school.

Class 1-A.

Shiro Kaede's expression was somewhat serious.

He felt that ever since he had done those things with the future and the misty veil these days.

My desires seem to be getting stronger.

once.

And that's just using your hands, which is really not enough.

Shiro Shiro was somewhat troubled; being too healthy was actually a problem.

After returning to his seat, he originally intended to greet his future girlfriend.

But upon seeing Chitanda Mirai, the desire that had just been suppressed resurfaced, and his gaze slowly became extremely aggressive.

Chitanda Mirai blushed slightly under his aggressive gaze and stammered:

Good morning, Bai Feng.

Why are you suddenly looking at me like that?