Reasoning, and then being blasted by the neighboring idol

Now this task is handed over to Gensuke Miura.

"It's already 149 centimeters..."

The bust size naturally became smaller.

Asano Mio's original height was 153.5cm.

He has become more than four centimeters shorter.

If you continue like this, even if you wear height-increasing insoles, people other than you will notice the abnormality.

However, based on the data from the past two days, the opponent's shrinking speed suddenly slowed down today.

But even so, the speed of neoteny is still terrifying.

It might be six weeks, or even less.

"Could it be my fault?"

Miura Gensuke discussed this issue with Asano Mio: "After I came into contact with the succubus Miyu, her abnormalities began to disappear."

"And we slept together last night..."

"In other words, as long as you maintain physical contact as much as possible, you can buy some time."

After hearing these words, Asano Mio lowered her beautiful eyes shyly.

"Well... let's just treat it as an experiment." Miura Gensuke knew that girls shouldn't take the initiative in this kind of thing, so he simply held her soft, white hand.

"But...I need to take a shower..."

"Isn't there a shower curtain? Just stretch out a hand or a foot and let me know when the time comes."

Miura Gensuke didn't have any bad intentions.

In this situation, what we need most is time.

"Gensuke, you need to take off your clothes before taking a shower..." Asano Mio shyly scratched his palm: "It's okay to let go of your hand first, right?"

Miura Gensuke simply closed his eyes: "I won't peek. Time is of the essence right now."

"But……"

Asano Mio hesitated for a moment, then took his hand and walked into the bathroom.

"Hold my ankle first, I want to..."

"Okay... continue to hold my hand."

About five minutes later, Miura Gensuke finally heard the sound of the other person stepping into the bathtub.

After waiting for a while, Asano Mio gently touched the tip of Miura Gensuke's nose with her wet fingers and said, "You can open your eyes now."

"Um……"

"Huh?" Miura Gensuke looked at the beautiful girl in front of him with a blushing face.

The other party did not draw the shower curtain, but used the foam and mist of shower gel as a cover.

Vaguely.

"It's okay..." Asano Mio looked into his eyes shyly and lostly: "You have to remember... no..."

She smiled gently and gently clasped Miura Gensuke's fingers: "It's better to forget me."

"No, I will definitely remember you."

Miura Gensuke used his other hand to ruffle her wet black hair: "And..."

He turned his head and looked at the dinosaur doll on the washing machine. "It's nothing to look at now. It's too flat."

"I'll come back to see you after you recover."

Asano Mio bit her lips lightly and flicked some warm water droplets on his cheeks: "Pervert..."

Perhaps in the other person's eyes, the ending of completely disappearing from this world cannot be changed.

But he hasn't given up yet.

Chapter 20 Is this all the rubbish student can do?

Saturday.

Miura Gensuke was the first to wake up.

After taking out his most handsome clothes from the closet, he looked back at Asano Mio who was still lying on the bed.

The other person had also woken up and was lying on the quilt looking at him cutely: "Gensuke, these pants seem a little tight..."

Miura Gensuke glanced down and said, "Ah...it will be fine in a moment."

Although he really wanted to continue holding Asano Mio's soft palm to slow down the shrinking speed, today was his "date" with Tsukimiya-senpai.

You can't drag a girl to date another girl, right?

but……

Gensuke Miura suddenly had some inspiration.

What if I could clone myself?

Of course, it's not the shadow clone type...

In the medical field, there is a famous cancer cell tissue - HeLa cells.

HeLa cells can proliferate indefinitely in vitro, have survived since the 1950s, and will likely survive for countless years to come.

In a sense, the long-deceased donor is still "alive" in this way, splitting into countless individuals and being studied in laboratories around the world.

A minute later, Gensuke Miura returned to the bedroom with a bottle cap of blood in his hand.

Since my body has the effect of reducing abnormal influences, then my blood might also be effective.

After all, blood is also a part of his body.

He sat down on the bed and expressed his guess: "Drink it and try it."

Looking at the wound on his finger that was still bleeding, Asano Mio was obviously a little angry and turned her back.

After a moment, Asano Mio sat up and looked at the puzzled Miura Gensuke:

"Idiot...I don't want this..."

Her clean and pure beautiful eyes were already filled with water.

It makes people feel pity.

Miura Gensuke gently poked the tip of her nose: "It's just a little blood, it won't cause any harm at all."

"Look, it's almost healed."

This comfort had no effect, and a tear fell from the corner of the girl's eye and landed on her nightgown.

Then the second drop, the third drop...

Miura Gensuke sighed helplessly (pretending to be) and looked at his fingers.

"Does it still hurt?" Asano Mio sobbed and moved closer gently.

"Some..." Miura Gensuke shook his bleeding fingertips near her soft lips.

Since you don't drink the blood in the bottle cap, drinking the blood directly from the finger wound is the same.

But the other party was not misled.

Miura Gensuke had to hold his injured finger in his mouth for a few seconds: "It's fine now, so don't worry."

In fact, he just bit it, causing the wound to bleed more.

"Idiot...isn't this still bleeding?"

Asano Mio opened her small, soft lips worriedly: "Hmm..."

Is this considered... an indirect kiss?

……

……

……

"You're late, junior~"

On the streets of Harajuku, Tsukimiya Sakurano, wearing a black sportswear and with her long hair tied into a ponytail, smiled and pointed at the sports watch on her wrist: "It's a full two minutes."

"This is our first date, favorability -100."

"Tsukimiya-senpai..." Miura Gensuke, who was late because he was comforting Asano Mio, apologized breathlessly while looking at her outfit.

It's obvious that the other party doesn't want a serious date.

But he didn't have any good intentions.

"I'm sorry... there were some unexpected circumstances..." Miura Gensuke apologized sincerely.

After all, the two of them had agreed on a time, so they really shouldn't be late.

Seeing Miura Gensuke's obviously embarrassed appearance as he ran in the rain, Tsukimiya Sakurano did not pursue it too much.

She opened the bag and handed him the tissue: "Forget it..."

"At least you have a good attitude. I'll forgive you this time."

After wiping the rain off his face, Gensuke Miura followed Sakurano Tsukimiya into a gymnasium.

"It's inconvenient to date outside on a rainy day, so let's just date here."

Tsukimiya Sakurano opened the badminton bag she was carrying and handed a pair of rackets to Miura Gensuke: "Do you want to take a break? Junior, you look very tired."

"Who are you looking down on..." Miura Gensuke weighed his racket dissatisfiedly and started doing warm-up exercises.

Seeing him showing off like this, Tsukimiya Sakurano couldn't help but laugh.

A moment later, the two men finished stretching and walked into the court.

"Senior, don't you notice that the weather these days is very strange?"