I, Tokisaki Kurumi, a Wanderer

There is nothing to be afraid of.

In the study downstairs, Medusa numbly turned the pages of the books.

She looked very calm, but her blood-red earlobes, her completely held breath and the pounding heartbeat completely betrayed her.

The book in her hand seemed to be magical, and Medusa swallowed.

The ears quivered slightly, as if listening to something, and then the earlobes became more and more red.

She has been sealed with magical eyes all the year round, and her hearing is much better than that of normal heroic spirits, who only rely on other senses and magic power to detect.

A rustling, lightly rubbing voice.

A low murmur.

Medusa huddled on the sofa in the study, her eyes twinkling.

But ~ this is already great.

Sakura could smile like that.

Instead of the last war, that kind of constant yearning.

Speaking of which, when Sakura summoned herself, she was still very disappointed, and she didn't summon the person she liked.

But...that's my luck.

Medusa put the book aside and wanted to squint for a while.

Then--

She fell asleep.

···

It was early in the morning, and the light of dawn pierced through the dawn.

Kurumi opened his eyes and looked at Sakura in his arms.

Sakura was curled up, her whole body shrunk into a small ball, and she seemed to be in a very insecure sleeping position, which made her feel a little distressed.

Gently patted Sakura's Naiko, and Kuang San stuck to her ear.

"Sakura, it's time to get up."

Sakura had a sleepy look on her face. When she came back from Suiqunyuan College yesterday, it was almost early morning, and she had been arguing with her sister for so long, she really hadn't slept for a few hours.

But listening to Kuangsan's voice, Sakura propped herself up and yawned lightly.

"Hmm..." The hazy, whimpering milky voice made Kuangsan's eyes sparkle.

Holding Sakura in his arms, Kuang San hugged Sakura out of bed and changed clothes, and Sakura let Kuang San do what he did.

The small body, so light and light, soft as if it had no bones, Kurumi slapped Sakura's cheek, then put her on his lap, and sat there holding the clothes and gestured.

Sakura half-opened her eyes and suddenly saw a floor-to-ceiling mirror.

She shuddered suddenly, then wrapped her arms around her body and shrank towards Kuang San's arms.

"Sister!" A coquettish voice.

Kurumi gestured with the clothes on Sakura's chest.

White bodice, teal suspenders, no lace, like an underage style.

She frowned, it was not good for her body to be tied all the time.

"Let's go shopping in the afternoon." Kuang Sangang Sakura was wearing clothes.

It's just... why does my sister have to be in front of the mirror, Sakura's head is lowered.

sleepy.

Sakura spread her hands, Kuangsan's head rested on her shoulders, and buttoned the school uniform, which was also tight.

Only when Sakura touched a roll of black silk, Kurumi held her hand again.

"Black Silk Lolita is an evil way!" Kuang San said solemnly.

Although he didn't quite understand it, Sakura nodded obediently, letting Kurumi grab her feet and roll up her white stockings little by little.

Kurumi's breath sprayed on his toes, making Sakura blushing and feeling itchy.

"Sure enough! Sakura is the cutest!" After carefully dressing up her loli, Kurumi smiled.

Snapped--

With a snap of his fingers, a shadow surged over his body, and Kurumi finished changing his clothes.

Sakura cast an envious look.

Kurumi patted her little head. "It's soulless to change clothes like this! Sakura can't be like this."

But... this is really convenient, Sakura said in her heart.

The two men walked down the stairs holding hands.

"Mother." Medusa, with dark circles under her eyes, said hello to Kurumi.