The Witch Trial Begins with the OO Buckethead Zombie

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He couldn't help but wonder if such punishment was right, and what the snow would eventually become.

A witch's fingers won't develop wrinkles from prolonged immersion in water, but her heart will develop problems from repeated immersion.

Well, it might not just be the heart.

Your brain can be damaged by being submerged in water.

Although Yuki Tsukishiro's brain isn't exactly sharp, maybe two negatives can turn into a positive...

but.

...Stop thinking about witches.

I'll just focus all my attention on Milia today.

Even today, at least sometimes, Hoshino Utsunomiya still wants to focus.

If I didn't have that feeling of my heart being completely filled with her.

It can be felt.

Feelings aren't so cheap that they go unnoticed when you're thinking of another woman and holding her in your arms.

That's why he likes everyone.

Because they really only see themselves.

Hoshino Utsunomiya is most vulnerable to confessions, and this kind of gaze...

It's no different from a confession.

......

He lowered his voice, covered the microphone, glanced around furtively, and answered cautiously.

Yuki Tsukishiro was right outside the room door.

Beside him was Nikaido Hiro, who seemed completely unconcerned about being exposed.

Honestly, it made me nervous while I acted like nothing was wrong.

Although Nikaido Hiro said some very strange things, there is one thing she was right about.

Despite what had happened before, Yukishiro felt that it had been torture for her.

I've cried, I've felt heartache, I've been through pain.

In the beginning, it was indeed a severe punishment.

But as Heero said, she was indeed trying to distort her thinking.

Thinking about it carefully, it's really too perverse to be happy about something like that. If it really goes to that extent, not to mention whether it would be considered a punishment, Hoshino would also feel bad.

In other words, I need to make myself suffer, not be happy about this kind of thing, and torment myself as much as possible.

Well......

It's hard.

Pain is simple, but unhappiness is truly difficult. I always subconsciously try to find ways to make myself happier, and I can't help but think about things that can make me happy.

She couldn't stand it if she didn't deceive herself like this.

Even now.

She would think about it too.

...Let's just assume he went to practice his skills.

Waaah...

However, thinking is one thing, doing is another.

Now that we've come all this way, there's no chance we'll be stopped at the door.

"I'm going to use magic," she would tell Nikaido Hiro.

Then, she put on an invisibility veil, passed through the locked door, replaced the camera she had casually blocked, and sat on the bedside table.

He watched Utsunomiya Hoshino's every move.

I looked at it for a while, then went closer to the wardrobe, peeked through a crack, then went to the balcony, looked through the curtains with both hands, and then crawled under the bed to listen...

Changes in posture and location.

Some people knelt on the ground, some lay on the edge of the bed, some sat on the bed, and some raised their heads high.

Strands of hair traced curves in the air.

Swaying, swaying, and then caught.

Yuki's heart pounded.

She got it.

"Hiro, you're an idiot."

After leaving the hotel, on the return journey, Yukishiro Tsukishiro removed her mask and said to Hiro Nikaido beside her expressionlessly.

Nikaido Hiro is a complete idiot.

I must be out of my mind to listen to all this nonsense from Hero, and I actually got dragged out by Hero to follow and observe like this.

I may have some brain problems, but Nikaido Hiro is just as much of an idiot.

I shouldn't have listened to her.

As for what happened, nothing really happened.

It was just something that was going to happen anyway, just a little love expressed through words and actions.

However, this is what she has seen projected these past few days.

As Nikaido Hiro said, different distances and positions do bring different feelings, and her camera was indeed a bit too high.

Things like taste and atmosphere are difficult to perceive remotely.

But Nikaido Hiro is still an idiot.

This kind of thing is still very perverted.

After calming down and regaining her senses, Yukishiro realized what had happened.

What am I doing?

In that case...

Wouldn't that make us just like the victims?

I don't care anymore!

What counts as punishment, what's fantasy or not?

I'm not going to hide under the bed!

I'm going back to watch the live stream, the scene, and whoever wants to watch can watch!

Waaah...

but......

That's the one.

Despite her constant denigration of today's experience, there's one thing that Yuki Tsukishiro can't help but frequently recall.

The difference between watching a movie and reality is really huge.

That kind of feeling that makes you want to get closer and look, until your entire field of vision is filled, watching him come and go, feeling perhaps the splashes of water on your cheeks, the heavy scent lingering in the air...

The difference is huge!

If I were kneeling in front of that, and that shadow fell on my cheek...

Yuki Tsukishiro is itching to try.

But it seems like we don't have enough hands.

Moreover, she was starting to get a little tired of her fingers.

No matter how much you raise your hand to look at your fingers, fingers are still just fingers.

It can write, pick up things, and dig.

but.

Even with your fingers side by side, it still doesn't look right.

Is crystal better, silicone more suitable, or should I just go for stainless steel...?

...No, no, no!

What I'm thinking.