The Witch Trial Begins with the OO Buckethead Zombie

He still felt very heavy, but this heaviness didn't seem to be a feeling of powerlessness in his body.

...but rather, something heavy was pressing down on him.

Is the blanket really that heavy?

However, her hands seemed to be able to move and were able to slightly lift the sheet.

There was a slightly stuffy feeling inside the warm sheets.

Breathing, rising and falling, quiet air, overlapping breaths.

By carefully shifting her gaze, Hoshino Utsunomiya finally discovered the truth.

"..."

"Huh...huh..."

The breathing sound wasn't his.

The feeling of pressure is not from the blanket.

The temperature comes from the girl.

The fragrance came from the scent of the bath gel that had been marinating the girl's body.

Utsunomiya Hoshino: "...?"

...what does it mean?

Hoshino Utsunomiya's brain went blank for a moment.

Why is there a beautiful girl on top of me?

And upon closer inspection, isn't that Hero the hell?!

Yes, that's right. The girl sleeping soundly on his body right now is none other than Nikaido Hiro.

After considering his options, he ultimately chose not to choose his ex-girlfriend.

Is she considered an ex-girlfriend? Shouldn't a trainee girlfriend also be considered an ex-girlfriend?

Although it seems there was no formal declaration of a relationship, nor a formal proposal to break up.

Regardless of whether she's dating him or not, Heero can definitely be considered his girlfriend.

Right now, his girlfriend is on top of him.

Her long, jet-black hair cascaded down her sides, and the girl slept peacefully with her eyes closed. Her delicate face, small nose, curved eyelashes, and pale red lips were exquisite.

Hoshino Utsunomiya was a little hesitant to move.

He felt he had to think carefully about why Nikaido Hiro was here.

The door lock is open? Is the explanation for the owl's situation already finished? Isn't today the first day? Was there actually no backtracking?

The previous conjectures could not explain it; only the latter could.

Otherwise, there's no way to explain why Hero could still express such closeness to him after the regression.

Yes, yes, last time Hiro did indeed press himself against the bed and touch him all over on the first day, but that's completely different from the situation now where he's sleeping on top of me.

This was a dangerous distance from which he could easily place his hand on her pert little bottom.

She was still asleep, almost completely unguarded.

Although Hero's chest is not soft and you can't feel any elasticity even now, apart from the parts that haven't developed yet, the rest of his chest is actually not bad.

It makes you want to touch it.

Unbeknownst to her, Hoshino Utsunomiya was already hearing the devil's whispers.

Reach out, it's just a touch, it's okay, what are you afraid of? Maybe it's not even that fleshy, and Hiro is your girlfriend, you can do whatever you want.

If you go back in time, she climbed into bed on her own. Even if she wakes up, she has no reason to blame you. You can simply say that you touched her while you were still half asleep.

If there's no time travel, she's still your girlfriend. What's wrong with your cute girlfriend touching you? At worst, you can let her touch you back.

More importantly...

You took advantage of Emma being asleep to steal a kiss, so why couldn't Heero tempt you to touch her a little more?

Isn't a first kiss much more important than a butt?

"Hmm..." Just as Utsunomiya Hoshino hesitated, the girl on top of him seemed to sense his movements when he woke up. After letting out a soft moan, she gradually woke up and opened her eyes.

Her eyes blinked groggily. Although she was already awake, she didn't rush to get up. Instead, she took the initiative and acted coquettishly, reaching out to wrap her arms around Utsunomiya Hoshino and hugging him even tighter.

"......Um."

My eyes closed again.

Utsunomiya Hoshino: "???"

So delicate, so alluring, so captivating.

An unusual feeling rose slightly in the morning, barely suppressed, while signs of good health gently nudged my body.

The strange sensation made the girl on top of him open her eyes again, and she smiled at him:

"Ah, Hoshino, are you awake?"

Nikaido Hiro smiled broadly.

She propped herself up on the bed, but then slowly climbed a little higher, no longer wrapping her arms around his body, but instead wrapping them around his neck.

His body pressed down again.

Her breath pattered against his cheek, and her pretty face and pupils were exceptionally clear at such close range. She pressed the tip of her nose against the tip of his nose.

"If you're awake..."

then.

She opened her mouth and said:

"—Want a good morning kiss?"

......

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Chapter 133 My Magic is

“y——”

Hoshino Utsunomiya almost blurted out the words of agreement.

But in the end, he swallowed his words.

It's not that I don't want to.

Since Hiro asked that question, would anyone not agree?

...Okay, he's not human.

He could only pretend not to be that person and forcibly suppress such thoughts.

Because the sense of error was too strong.

When she was frustrated, Hero would act a little coquettish towards him, showing a unique girlish side, which was great, nice, and cute.

But nothing was happening at the moment. Without any warning, Hiro climbed into his bed and asked him if he wanted a good morning kiss...

What does that mean?

"—While I am indeed very interested, this is not the right thing to do, so I'm sorry, but I'd better not!"

The long breath that had been held was exhaled in an instant, and Hoshino Utsunomiya raised his hand and pressed on Hiro Nikaido's shoulder to pull the two apart.

He uttered the thoughts that had been weighing on his mind in one breath without taking a deep breath, and then began to breathe heavily.

Hiro has a strong flavor.

It wasn't a foul smell, it was the smell of a young girl.

He pushed the girl away and sat up. Even though the distance between them had increased, their posture remained incredibly ambiguous.

The sheet covering him was lifted and slipped off as he got up, and Nikaido Hiro sat on his lap with her legs apart in a duck-like position, skin close to skin, her skirt covering her.

The faint smile on her face turned into dissatisfaction.

"Stare..." She just stared at Utsunomiya Hoshino, without saying much, just sitting there, close to him, with her hands on his thighs, and then casually pinching them a couple of times.

Hoshino Utsunomiya was very disorganized.

I pushed her away, though not completely, but if I really pushed her away and created a huge distance, it would hurt her feelings. So I could barely accept it.

He had to say something; he had to say something while Hiro just stared at him without saying a word.

But where should we begin?

Ask her if she's actually rewinding or not? Ask her how the witch is doing? Ask her why she did this? Or, or, or...

"...Where's Emma?"

He asked softly.

He ultimately chose to ask that question.

Although he shouldn't need to care too much about Emma or concern himself with such issues, if time hadn't rewound, and if he had actually fainted, then the new day after Emma's day would indeed be Hero's day.

However, Hoshino Utsunomiya first asked about Emma's condition.

Then he saw Hiro slowly wipe the smile off his face, revealing an extremely indifferent expression.

“Emma is dead,” she said, without much pain.

Her voice was very soft, and combined with Hiro's expression at that moment, it made Hoshino Utsunomiya feel that she was just talking about something very ordinary, like talking about what to eat today.

But, but, the four simple words she uttered were, 'Emma is dead.'

......ha?

How could she die? Why did she have to die? Why Emma?

Even if time did not rewind, the one who died and was executed should only be Natsume Anan, played by the witch.

If time could rewind as usual, Emma shouldn't have needed to die, no matter how you look at it.