The Witch Trial Begins with the OO Buckethead Zombie

At this point, what he should be doing is getting Tono Hannah to sleep.

Then I figured out how to fall asleep.

The matter will be resolved by tomorrow.

Hannah Tono will return to her cell and be with Coco Sawatari, whom she is not used to being around.

But for some reason, I just feel like talking more today.

They keep trying to find topics to talk about, whether there's something to say or not, and it's always awkward and forced.

...Just consider it a sleep aid service.

After all, Tono Hannah doesn't look like someone who can fall asleep.

"It's...it's pretty good, isn't it..."

However, although he said that, Tono Hannah's voice sounded very uncertain.

At this moment, Hoshino Utsunomiya remembered something.

Oh right, Tono Hannah isn't actually a rich girl.

She had no idea what life was like for a young lady of high birth.

"Ah, that's good."

They didn't delve any deeper, simply ending the topic in a lighthearted manner.

Then, we returned to the original topic.

"Hannah said that she and Coco don't get along well, so it's not suitable for her to live with Coco, right?"

"Ah."

"Let's put aside the rule about changing cells and not being in the cell during curfew for now." After a pause, Hoshino Utsunomiya casually asked, "Why are you here?"

"Besides me, everyone else is a girl, right? Rhea and stuff... oh Rhea won't do, but Meruru, Noah, Arisa, etc., if you just say the word, they should accept you, right?"

"If you come here, you'll have to spend a full eight hours alone with me, okay?"

"Will I really be able to fall asleep?"

There was a line that was very much a typical otome game line that Utsunomiya Hoshino swallowed.

'I am a man, after all.'

He actually really wanted to say it, since it was a very normal statement.

But when the words reached his throat, he felt the taste was too strong and swallowed them back down.

...But speaking of which, that's right.

He could actually try to win her over by imitating the methods used in otome games.

How do I win?

What if Meruru, carrying a small bread roll, bumps into him at the corner?

That's a shoujo manga.

...He had never played otome games and didn't know how to win them over.

After a moment of silence, Tono Hannah spoke, "Does Hoshino intend to attack me?"

She simply asked that question in return.

Not expecting an answer, he continued speaking to himself:

"The truth is, Hoshino had absolutely no intention of attacking me, right?"

There was no resentment or dissatisfaction about the lack of attraction to the body; on the contrary, it was a fortunate thing.

Hannah Tono wasn't that concerned about her feminine charm.

She's not the kind of rich, pampered heiress who only cares about people if someone doesn't seem to care about her or isn't infatuated with her.

In fact, she had never thought about this before Utsunomiya Hoshino brought it up.

How should I put it?

Is it a problem of aggression? Or a problem of trust?

Or perhaps it was simply something I hadn't thought of?

Hard to say.

In any case, she hadn't thought about this issue, and Hoshino Utsunomiya hadn't shown any signs that would make her worry about it unnecessarily.

Then there's no need to worry about it.

Anyway, with her thin and frail body, there's nothing she'd be interested in.

Hannah Tono.

Height 148cm, weight.

40 kg.

He didn't use levitation magic to lie about his weight.

"What if I were to attack you?" Utsunomiya Hoshino asked casually.

"I'll happily open my arms and accept it," Hannah Tono replied casually.

That's obviously a joke.

If he were to make a move, it wouldn't be him.

If she accepts, then it can't be said that she hasn't fallen for anyone.

To be honest.

I'm still scared.

She'll probably cry.

Although they still won't resist.

"Then let's forget about it. Let's talk about this when I've fallen for Hannah."

Hoshino Utsunomiya smiled.

She was indeed still afraid.

He could tell.

Slightly relieved, Tono Hannah smiled and said, "Is this a declaration that you're destined to fall for someone else? You clearly like Meruru now?"

"However, I will wait for Desuwa."

If you can be liked.

I imagine they would be very happy.

"Although I don't like you at all right now."

Tono Hannah secretly buried her head under the covers again.

“Well, let’s wait and see,” said Hoshino Utsunomiya. “It’s not too late for Hannah to try to like me after I’ve fallen for her first.”

I want to grab Hannah's twin tails.

This idea just popped into my head.

Hoshino Utsunomiya had this thought many times today.

One time was with Meruru, touching her hand and her leg.

One time it was with Noah, touching her head and grabbing her hair.

The third time, which is now, is to grab Hannah's hair.

Why would such a thought come to mind?

Hoshino Utsunomiya understood the reason.

The level of favorability is increasing.

The feeling of liking someone, the urge to get close to them, it's impossible not to do it.

He felt quite comfortable with Hannah.

The casual chat was quite enjoyable.

Therefore, he developed feelings for Hanna Tono.

This positive feeling manifests itself in the desire to get closer and more intimate that arises at this moment.

"Hannah," Hoshino Utsunomiya called her name, "Can I borrow your hair?"

Tono Hannah: "Huh?"

Before Hannah Tono could respond, Hoshino Utsunomiya reached out his hand behind his back.

His fingertips pressed against her hair, touching a part of the girl's body that he didn't know where, then he turned her over, hooked a few strands of hair, and held them in front of her.

Fortunately, Tono Hannah's hair is quite long, so it can fit comfortably on her lap when she sits next to her.

"What...what do you want to do?" Tono Hannah asked, puzzled.

She could understand asking for anything else, but...

hair?

What would you do with that thing?

"Take your hair and tie it into a voodoo doll, then remotely manipulate your body."

Hoshino Utsunomiya gave a response that was obviously a joke.

Tono Hannah pouted: "Then you might as well just play."

“Desuwa,” she added, a verbal tic that would occasionally disappear.

When chatting with him, there's always this feeling that there's no need to deliberately maintain this verbal tic to pretend you're a rich girl.

However, after thinking about it, Tono Hannah still wanted to be a rich lady.