Honestly, if you ask me what to do, I'm not sure what to do.

I've never been with a girl before, let alone a daughter, so you have to explain it to me, clear up any misunderstandings, and convince me that I'm right.

I think it's too hard a mode to clear this difficult situation.

Then this is the only way--!

I couldn't help myself, so I gave up on words, the ultimate communication tool created by mankind, and chose the most primitive method.

In other words - I hug Hajduki tightly.

While holding her in my arms, I gently stroke her head.

''Ah........''

Even if you can't show it in words, you can show it in action.

I continue stroking my head slowly, gently and gently, as if to be tender and compassionate, so that there is no more worry.

".........ahh.

After a few minutes of holding her like that and nodding her head, Hajduki's body gradually relaxed.

'How do you feel, you still can't believe it?'

I kept stroking her head and whispered softly to her with my calmest smile and gentlest tone of voice, as if I were speaking to her heart.

No, I can feel the heart of a man, I can feel the heart of a man, I can feel the warmth of a man, I can feel the warmth of a man.

Hazuki replies as he weakens in my arms and sticks to me, letting me keep my weight on him.

'Well, that's good to know. Then we'll do this some more.

'Yeah...'

To be honest, I can't help but feel like a dishonest man who can't explain himself in words and just hugs and cheats.

The support of the romantic comedy S-class cheat "but only for handsome men", which can be pushed around to a certain extent, might make me feel that way even more.

"There is not a little bit of falsehood in the feelings I've expressed, but I'm not sure what I'm really doing...

But you know what?

The essence of "But it must be good looking" is...

Of course I want to look good, but it's really a cheat for times like these, to gently unwind a girl's mind, right?

Thank you for telling me how I feel--

Okay, we went from a desperate situation to a very nice ending...!

-- and well, I wish that was the end of it.

Hey, manna.

Yeah?

Hazuki stretched up in my arms and pulled his face closer to mine.

Snap.

He kissed me on the cheek.

'....What?

Now, what?　Wait, what, no, what?　Has he kissed you?　For Hajduki?

He kissed me on the cheek....no, the edge of my lips, the corner of my mouth!

It's not a girly nipple, but it's pretty risqué!

Oh, Hazuki, manashi, I love you.

Oh, well...

No?

It's not all bad, though - it's just not there!

But for a herbivorous slacker who hasn't been kissed in 32 years, this surprise attack is a bolt out of the blue and, frankly, he's really getting worked up about it...!

"Calm down, calm down, Manashiro Seiya, a kiss is like a greeting in America.......!

Well, I'm Japanese, so I don't have anything to do with the American story!

Whoa, are you an otherworlder now?

I'm not upset in the slightest, and I should be calm.......!

This is a method of self-analysis peculiar to people in the Kansai region.

Incidentally, when I asked some of my friends from eastern Japan, they looked at me dubiously, saying that they couldn't really understand it, but in Kansai, it is a very common method of psychoanalysis.

Good, then........chu-chu......more.

No, I just...

Once again, Hazuki brought his mouth to mine.

''Ch-chu, chu-chu.''

Again and again.

Adorably sweet, Hajduki's lips are drawn to mine.

In the meantime, I didn't know what to do, and I didn't know what to do until she squeezed me.

And so for a while, the sound of Hazuki kissing the hot spring continued.

It's a secret in my mind that the lower half of my body was reacting a little bit swollen at the end of the session, but it's a secret in my mind.

''No........see?　If it's this cute, I wonder if it's surprisingly okay for a little boy to be this cute...