She refused to believe she couldn't find a place where she couldn't trigger hallucinations.

......

Hoshino Utsunomiya wasn't quite sure what Naoya Kaori was doing. He considered asking her if he could help, but she declined.

Respecting the girl's wishes, Hoshino Utsunomiya acted as her "power bank."

The wireless kind.

When Naoya Kaori came back covered in sweat, I gave her a hug.

When Naoya Kaori had rested enough and wanted to leave, she gave her a kiss.

Although her clothes were soaked with sweat, and her delicate body seemed to be full of fatigue.

But as soon as his hand touches the girl's legs, hands, waist, shoulders, or anything like that...

Massage and press to relax your muscles.

The girl would then whimper and drift off to sleep.

She seems a bit like a masseuse.

He also helped Leia relax.

Should I specifically learn massage techniques?

Hoshino Utsunomiya had this thought.

I tried to find the corresponding book in the library, but unfortunately I couldn't.

Instead, Baosheng Mag tricked her into translating a massage tutorial and voluntarily massaged some unnecessary areas of the girl's body.

What do you mean by pressing acupoints to unblock meridians?

What kind of acupoint is this?

And so, a few more days passed.

Baosheng Mag brought the wisteria irisara to him.

Utsunomiya Hoshino: "...?"

What does it mean?

"This is the new maid who arrived today. Hoshino can do whatever she wants with her."

With a bright smile, Baosheng Mag put his hand on Zifang Arisa's shoulder.

"Ugh, ugh..." Head bowed, the girl pressed her toes down forcefully, her face flushed with embarrassment, and stammered, "I, I, I'm the little maid Arisa..."

"Please, please, please let the master do as he pleases..."

......

How did things develop to this point...?

Arisa Wisteria couldn't help but start reminiscing.

I inexplicably woke up in this prison.

Everything that should have been completely unfamiliar seemed to have a faint, strange sense of familiarity about it.

The announcement on the screen, the person you see when you open the door.

I don't know any of them.

They all looked like girls, but for some reason there was a man mixed in.

...It's actually quite good-looking.

However, the atmosphere quickly turned wary and hostile towards each other.

It's so boring.

She left, expressing her refusal to communicate and her rejection of friendliness. Although she didn't know what she could do, Arisa Fujito had planned to wander around aimlessly.

Let's see if there's a way to escape.

How can a human being stay in such a place?

After wandering around for a while, they ended up back in the cell where they had first come from.

Unexpectedly, there was someone in the cell.

He's short.

His name seems to be... Noah Kinosaki?

Well......

I hadn't originally planned to check what she was doing.

But I only glanced at it as I passed by.

I recognized him.

'balloon'

Balloons! Balloons! Balloons! Balloons!

The artist she admired so much supported her existence as if it were a religion.

Was I going a bit too far...?

Ok.

That's gone too far.

She is indeed a fan of balloons, which is why she could easily recognize the other person's identity from the painting at a glance.

But the faith was indeed a bit excessive.

I just like her paintings.

It seems that you can feel the confusion, struggle, and fear in it, which resonates with your own thoughts.

There was some resonance.

To awaken in such a confused place, if only one could see such a painting.

Your mood will calm down.

See it.

Watch along, watch secretly.

If someone comes, hide.

Watch it after everyone else has left.

Although Noah Kinosaki was soon kidnapped by someone, she still followed in his footsteps.

Then, in the studio on the second floor, I was given permission to watch the paintings.

Just to say...

These words are not so easy to understand.

After all, there seemed to be a couple in the courtyard who were consumed by lust and had started a relationship as soon as they met.

Woohoo.

The sound will have a significant impact.

The balloons seemed to be influenced as well, and began to draw different pictures.

It's art...

It is art.

She also appreciates art.

Perhaps they were allowed to observe, or perhaps it was because the painting depicted that kind of thing.

Arisa Fujito felt that her relationship with Noah Kinosaki seemed to be getting closer very quickly.

...But this seems to be just her opinion.

Compared to her, Noah Kinosaki was clearly closer to Hoshino Utsunomiya.

She is a fan.

This is the fact that was confirmed after a brief time together.

To be honest, I'm a little sad.

But it's not incomprehensible.

He was just thinking about it with a sense of self-abandonment.

Talk, talk, talk, you guys should talk.

It would be best if he ate them all up!

She doesn't interfere with Noah Kinosaki's romantic relationships, but she still comes to see her paintings when he's not around.

Even if one day, Noah Kinosaki's paintings suddenly turned into clumsy graffiti.

She will still watch it.

They just weren't watching it as closely anymore.

Ultimately, what she really liked wasn't necessarily the most beautiful or sophisticated paintings.

Rather, it is the emotion that Noah Kinosaki's paintings convey.

Without a doubt, Noah Kinosaki's change was brought about by Hoshino Utsunomiya.

"..."

So what?

It has nothing to do with her.

Arisa Wisteria didn't think anything of it; she was just thinking about it.

It's time to escape.

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