The Witch Trial Begins with the OO Buckethead Zombie

She was left wearing only black knee-high socks on her legs.

"..."

Nikaido Hiro, who was standing to the side, hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

She seemed to be realizing, almost a tiny bit, what kind of person Noah Kinosaki was, whom she had initially dismissed and used as an excuse...

They're the enemy.

Innocent, pure, childlike.

Under this seemingly harmless adjective.

It is the ability to casually and effortlessly express oneself without even realizing it.

The girl stretched out her legs, placed her hands on the small stool she was sitting on, and bent her back slightly forward.

"Close your eyes." To Nikaido Hiro's relief, Utsunomiya Hoshino did not waver and quickly picked up the showerhead.

Sprinkle water, wet it, and then...

"Hiro, shampoo."

Instead of getting up to use the height difference to peek at the girl's upper body from the side, he simply reached out to Nikaido Hiro from behind Noah Kinosaki for help.

This is not his job alone.

Nikaido Hiro handed over the shampoo.

The rich foam spread from his head with the gentle rubbing motions, and he seemed quite experienced in washing people's hair.

Expected.

He had washed that person before, and probably more than once.

Her brightly colored twin ponytails had long been untied, and her smooth white hair cascaded down her back, obscuring much of what shouldn't be seen.

very safe.

He grabbed a tuft of long hair in one hand and gently stroked it from the roots to the ends.

then.

Rinse with water.

"Close your eyes again."

After closing her eyes twice, her long hair became clean.

Then, take a towel from Hero and pat it dry. It's time to wash your body.

Let me rub your back.

Gently rub, push upwards, and rub downwards.

Although it had been a long time since I had practiced these movements, I was not rusty at all.

"Raise your hand."

He finally gave the order, letting the towel wipe his side under his arm.

Noah Kinosaki was surprisingly well-behaved.

Although she seemed reluctant to enter the shower room, she became quite obedient after he pulled her hand and led her into the shower.

Well-behaved, sensible, and obedient.

She can close her eyes when she's told to, and raise her hand when she's told to.

Even if it's just hair, it's not like it's being wiped on the back, or even when you're on the side.

She didn't seem to show much resistance to contact with the opposite sex.

Who knows, this child might actually become an artist.

Nikaido Hiro couldn't help but have this thought pop into his head.

She felt ashamed for having for a fleeting moment doubted that Noah Kinosaki would become her enemy.

However, an artist is an artist.

My hair is washed, my back is almost dry, and my sides are also dry.

Next.

Even if the two of them don't mind.

Ultimately, it is.

It needs to be on the front.

Hoshino Utsunomiya remembered that he had helped people wash like that before.

What was done back then?

Um......

Pass the towel under your armpits through the front of your body, grasp both ends of the towel with your hands, and pull it back and forth like sawing wood.

Be gentle; if you really use too much force, it won't be a body scrub, it'll be sawing wood.

Be careful not to pull too far back and forth, lest the knuckles holding the ends touch your body.

You can use shower gel.

You don't need to use your hands; it's not necessary.

Lower back, front of body, shower gel.

None of this matters.

The key point is that it was already soaked after being rinsed repeatedly.

stocking.

The only thing Noah didn't remove was these socks.

"Can you take off your socks?"

He asked a question that was actually unnecessary.

"Hoshino, will you help me take it off?"

Noah Kinosaki also asked a question that was hardly necessary.

"—Stop!" Just as the casual atmosphere seemed to be shifting in a subtle direction, Nikaido Hiro was finally no longer just a porter of shower gel, shampoo, and towels.

She shouted it out.

"Alright! I'll do it!"

Take off your socks! Dry your legs! Rinse!

then.

"Go take a bath."

Throw Noah Kinosaki into the bathtub.

Noah is no longer useful.

Hiro moved quickly, so quickly that he reached out and pressed down on Hoshino's shoulder again just before Hoshino felt his mission was complete and was about to get up and leave.

"Don't go."

"You're all wet, let's take a shower together."

"I'll help you."

she says.

You wash Noah, I'll wash you.

To round it off, it means we all helped Noah Jouzaki wash his body clean.

......

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Chapter 124 Contradictions

Nikaido Hiro doesn't do anything special.

She promised.

She can guarantee that.

This is just an offensive move, an interaction that brings them closer and strengthens their relationship.

but.

What she and Hoshino can do are still quite different.

She can use her hands.

Hands wiping, hands applying lotion, slender, smooth, and soft little hands.

From top to bottom, from bottom to top.

Constant speed, uniform speed, pause, then spin around again.

"Oh, right." Just as Nikaido Hiro was focused on scrubbing, Kinosaki Noa, who was soaking in the bathtub, poked his head out:

Noah has wanted to ask this for a long time.

"Hoshino and Shiro keep saying that if points are deducted, they can't draw. Who is deducting points?"

She asked the question from a perspective she seemed to have never considered before.

"She's a witch."

Nikaido Hiro answered casually.

She didn't want Hoshino Utsunomiya to turn around and look at her because of Noah Kinosaki's sudden question.

Even though she knew he wouldn't do it.

What is a witch?