The Witch Trial Begins with the OO Buckethead Zombie

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"Even though I stopped holding back because I realized I liked Hoshino, if you like someone, you'll want to hug them, right? If you like someone, you'll want to cuddle them, right?"

The wind was soft and gentle, and the girl's weak voice filled my ears.

On the ice, Meruru used all her strength to hug him from behind.

“Hoshino said that Hoshino likes me.” Her eyes were still a little blurry, after all, she had been crying for a long time, and her eyes were slightly red and swollen. “But if Hoshino really likes me, wouldn’t he want to prove his feelings?”

What are the signs of liking someone?

It's the thought of closeness, the idea of embracing.

One-sided help and one-sided happiness are absolutely unacceptable.

But what should we do? What's the best course of action?

On the ice, Meruru had found the answer.

"—I'll help Hoshino."

It's just a matter of lending a hand.

She reached out her hand.

A soft little hand reached out.

Gently.

It was placed on Hoshino Utsunomiya's head.

Pat your head, pat your head, sweetie, pat your head.

"........Good boy/girl."

Meruru on Ice........

Speak softly.

........

handwashing.

It wasn't very dirty, just a little sweaty, just sweat, nothing more. You'd definitely sweat without air conditioning.

You still need to wash your hands.

Wash your hands, change your clothes, and pull the dirty sheets and pillows out of the cell.

This is something that should be done.

Hoshino Utsunomiya originally intended to wash and dry the clothes.

But Meru on the ice tugged at his sleeve, shook her head, opened the map in the Witch's Compendium, and pointed to the incinerator.

Burn it directly.

Not only clothes, but also bed sheets and pillows can be changed as needed.

So he simply took them to the incinerator.

Of course, before being thrown into the incinerator.

He needs to tell Hannah.

After all, the direct reason he entered Meruru's room was to confirm with Hannah whether the method of changing room numbers was a violation of regulations.

Although he unexpectedly saw Meruru, or rather, another side of her, he did not forget his original purpose as the fireworks went out.

He still remembers.

After simply washing her hands with water from a bucket, without going to the shower to change her clothes, Hoshino Utsunomiya walked towards Hannah Tono's original room.

"........"

Just as they were about to knock on the door, it opened on its own.

Ze Du Ke Ke's figure appeared from behind the door.

Her expression seemed much calmer, and unusually, she wasn't as world-weary as she usually was.

No one was watching where they were going and bumped into Hoshino Utsunomiya. She stopped just before her head hit the ground.

His brows furrowed suddenly.

She raised her head, stared intently at Hoshino Utsunomiya for a moment, then silently brushed past him and walked outside.

"Coco?" Hoshino Utsunomiya was a little surprised; he had intended to greet her.

But for some reason, when she heard him call her name, Ze Du Ke Ke seemed to walk a little faster.

Without much thought, Hoshino Utsunomiya walked into the cell.

"Hannah." He called out Hannah Tono's name: "I'm fine. As long as the number plate is replaced, there shouldn't be any problems."

"Just as you thought, the guards probably used the cell number plates as a reference to confirm cell assignments."

He thought Tono Hanna would nod and say she understood, then smile and say that was great, and then casually say something like what Tono Hanna would say, and chat with him about random things.

But she didn't.

She simply sat on the lower bunk, raised her head from its lower position, and gripped and then loosened the sheet beside her.

Then, she raised her flushed, pretty face.

"Does Hoshino really like Meruru's body?"

She asked.

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Chapter 153 Lending a Hand (Original)

It's just a matter of lending a hand.

If at this moment he suddenly broke free from the girl's hand, quickly retreated, and leaned against the door, he would realize, with a hint of despair, that the door was locked when he tried to open it.

He stiffly turned his head, watching the girl approach him step by step, her seductive voice demanding why he had run away...

Finally, it let out a piercing sound.

That......

Hoshino Utsunomiya thought that things might turn out quite dramatically.

He can also put on a victim's act and tell himself that it was something he had no choice but to do, and that it was not what he wanted to see.

There is no need to feel guilty or take responsibility.

Anyway, I'm the victim.

But he still didn't do that.

Moral values are one aspect, and a sense of responsibility is another.

The most important reason is indeed...

'It's just a matter of lending a hand'.

"Hiss, hiss..."

In a relatively enclosed, flexible space, when you extend your hand, the air inside will be quickly squeezed out.

Of course, if the speed is not fast enough, the outflow of air will not make any sound.

Because the airflow is quite fast.

But water, as a liquid, does not circulate as quickly as air.

At the moment of compression, as the pressure increases, a sizzling sound will be produced as the pressurized water splashes out.

Then it's time to withdraw.

Like a syringe or an air pump, this is an object with a piston. When you press it down, the air is compressed, and when you pull it up, the air inside expands.

I don't know what the force is called, but there's always some force that resists the action of pulling up the air pump.

It's a bit like adsorption and pulling; that's the feeling you get.

Of course, this would only happen if the piston were completely filled, with no gaps at the edges allowing air to escape and the pressure to be balanced.

Hoshino Utsunomiya's fingers weren't big; they weren't small either.

At least, in terms of the index finger alone, it cannot compare to a piston.

Since it's just a matter of lending a hand, one finger is fine, two fingers are fine, and even a little more...

Oh, any more would be too much.

Meruru on the ice didn't do anything unnecessary for herself.

I haven't learned any unnecessary knowledge, nor have I learned anything unnecessary.

Over the long years, she had never experienced any need to fill or expand her body.

So, she's still a good girl.

Raw, immature, delicate, narrow-minded...

In short, she's a good girl.

'Help.'

That's all she said.