I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer

However, that kind of invisible and charming ability seems to be a long vine that is deeply entangled in the body, lingering.

Kuang San walked out of the private Suiqunyuan Academy, and she had to understand some things.

Da Da Da Da——

Ilya, who had just run around the corner, suddenly stopped.

"Oops..." she muttered awkwardly. "Forgot to ask the big sister's name."

"I'm so stupid, Illya is so stupid." The little loli whimpered and turned around in a hurry, but Kusan's figure was no longer in sight.

"Forget it, I'll ask your mother next time."

With such obvious features, the strange eyes of one gold and one red, the mother should be able to recognize it directly.

Thinking so, Illya rushed in the direction of the Kyudo club.

"Sister Sakura!" She exclaimed tenderly, pushing open the door of the archery department.

The little princess came again, and the students of the archery club looked at Ilya who opened the door.

Like an alarm clock, a low voice of conversation gradually sounded in the originally quiet Kyudo Club.

Illya's appearance was like an alarm clock for them - class was over.

"Sister Sakura!" Illya kicked off her little leather boots, her little feet wrapped in black stockings stepped on the floor, and rushed towards Sakura.

It's just that before he ran to Sakura, he was picked up by someone from the back, and his two slender calves were drawn in the air.

Illya glared at Ayako Mizutsu in dissatisfaction, her red eyes widening.

"Huh?" Mizutsu Ayako hummed.

"Sister Ayako." Illya put her hands down, reluctantly admitting counsel.

No way, this is someone else's territory, and I can't beat it myself.

Mizutsu Ayako carried Illya contentedly, and then put Little Loli in front of Sakura.

Illya swooped over in a single pounce, and Sakura easily caught Loli who fluttered in.

But Illya didn't notice, Sakura looked at her with a strange look.

Sakura hugged Illya tightly.

Ilya fell into Sakura's embrace.

"Sister Sakura." She struggled and adjusted to a more comfortable posture.

Sakura's violet-like eyes twinkled.

"Sister...Sister's taste."

She asked for it from Illya.

"You can't go wrong, it's my sister's taste."

It's [-] times more fragrant than Meizu-senpai's body, the kind of taste that should belong to Sakura.

"Have you met Illya, sister?" Sakura buried her head on Illya's shoulder and sniffed lightly.

"It smells like this, you hugged Illya, right?"

Sakura pressed against Illya's shoulder and sniffed deeply.

The hot breath sprayed on Illya's neck, and the little girl's eyes widened.

Today's sister Sakura... seems weird.

However, awesome!

Sister Sakura always wore that kind of soft smile before, and she refused to get too close to herself.

It's just that Illya probably didn't expect that Sakura was holding her.However, he was thinking of other people.

"It's too much, it's too much!" Sakura hugged Illya tightly.

"Obviously it was Sakura who came first..." The purple eyes were a little empty.

"I already hugged Illya, why don't you come to see Sakura?"

Ten years ago, when I worked so hard, I wanted to listen to my sister and live with Irisviel and the others.

She suddenly smelled the smell of her sister.

It's like a flash in the pan that disappears in an instant.

Why, Sakura cried.

Come back, why don't you stand in front of Sakura?

Why just watch from a distance?

Sakura knows it, Sakura can feel it.

That kind of shadow that only one person in the world has.

That kind of... a taste that only one person in the world has.