Reasoning, and then being blasted by the neighboring idol

In the small space, there was indeed a silver-haired girl lying there with her limbs tied up and her mouth taped shut.

There were already heartbreaking bloody marks on those white wrists.

After seeing Miura Gensuke, the gray purple eyes began to emit a hint of light.

"Xiaoyao, I'm here..."

Gensuke Miura quickly untied the restraints on Haruka Yukawa and carried her to the sofa.

"Senior...I..."

Xuechuan Haruka bit her lips, as if she had something urgent to do.

"Are you hungry?" Miura Gensuke immediately took out bread slices and fried eggs from his arms.

"I...want to go to the bathroom..."

After being stunned for a moment, Miura Gensuke hugged Xiaoyao again.

Xiaoyao's legs cannot move.

So I have to take her to the bathroom myself.

But after taking a few steps, a warm current spread to Miura Gensuke's pants.

Warm and caring.

"..." Xuechuan Haruka closed her eyes with a blush on her face.

Miura Gensuke didn't have any feelings.

Anyway, it's like this, let's eat first...

"Xiaoyao...why don't you eat?"

"Woo..."

Xuechuan Haruka turned her head away while crying. It was unclear whether it was because she was shy or because she had been locked in the filing cabinet for a whole day...

"It's okay." Miura Gensuke comforted her softly, "I won't tell anyone about this..."

"And after you recover, maybe you'll forget all this?"

"Brother! Are you okay?!"

A few minutes later, Senior Yuegong brought the other four Xiaoyao over.

The five parts of Xiaoyao finally got together.

"Miura-senpai..."

Seeing that the truth was revealed, Strawberry Xiaoyao hugged Miura Gensuke's arm tightly: "I really didn't mean it..."

"I just think……"

"It's okay." Miura Gensuke smiled gently.

"really?"

"real."

After saying that, Miura Gensuke bent down and gently touched Strawberry Xiaoyao's forehead.

Then he gave her a headbutt.

“Eh?!…Brother…did I go too far…”

Looking at Strawberry Xiaoyao who fainted on the ground, the other Xiaoyao and Tsukimiya Sakurano were stunned.

"Fainting shouldn't affect recovery, right..." Miura Gensuke immediately carried Strawberry Xiaoyao on his shoulders: "Let's go to the art classroom."

"But brother, why do you have a..."

"I peed." Miura Genjie replied without changing his expression: "I peed."

This book is a romantic comedy.

Why were some readers scared in the first few chapters...

Chapter 65 Slave Contract

After they arrived at the art classroom, Miura Gensuke gently knocked on the statue standing in the corner.

"..."

"Well……"

After being hit on the head a few times, Mr. Takagi slowly opened his eyes, covered his mouth and yawned:

"Miura-san, have you found Yukikawa Haruka's main personality?"

Miura Gensuke nodded and handed her his backpack.

By the way, do you still need to sleep even if you turn into stone?

"Dreams are the source of inspiration."

As if seeing the confusion in his eyes, Mr. Takagi stretched lazily and explained:

"Besides, I'm not really a dead thing. I still need to eat and sleep."

She took the perspective drawing out of Miura Gensuke's backpack and spread it upside down on the ground.

"As long as we enter from the back of the painting, we can restore it."

After saying that, she walked directly into the painting.

"elder brother……"

Seeing this scene, the cute girl with a short bob haircut Xiaoyao hugged Miura Gensuke's arm in fear.

"It's okay." Miura Gensuke gently picked her up and put her into the painting.

Then Xiaoyao, with a ponytail, said a little dissatisfiedly: "Senior! You clearly said you would take me ice skating!"

"Sorry, let's change back and go skating..."

"It's a deal..."

"Ah."

Miura Gensuke threw her in together with the unconscious villain Xiaoyao.

"Hmph! Senior, the trash——"

The angry Xiaoyao with twin ponytails made a face and jumped into the painting.

Finally, there is the protagonist Xiaoyao.

Miura Gensuke picked up a marker and wrote the word "dominant personality" on her forehead.

Finally I can change back.

I hope Xiaoyao won't remember anything in the future...

After all, the girl was silent at the moment, with her eyes closed, and she might still be struggling with incontinence.

"See you later."

Miura Gensuke put her into the painting, then sat at a table nearby, waiting for the result.

Fortunately, this process didn't take long.

About ten minutes later, Mr. Takagi walked out of the painting carrying the unconscious Haruka Yukawa.

"OK, everything went well."

She smiled and handed Xiaoyao to Miura Gensuke: "It may take a few hours for Xuechuan to wake up."

"But now she is complete."

Looking at the girl's healed white wrist, Miura Gensuke breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior, let's go home."

"Hmm?" Tsukimiya Sakurano pouted her red lips in dissatisfaction.

"elder sister……"

……

……

……

After putting Xiaoyao on her bed.

Miura Gensuke lazily lay on the floor where he had slept last night, ready to catch up on some sleep.

Tsukimiya Sakurano was leaning against the window, her delicate hands tightly grasping the curtains, watching the drizzle falling.

It seems like he is training himself to fight his fear.

"younger brother……"

She suddenly turned around, a smile on her pretty face: "I have already printed the slave contract."

Only then did Miura Gensuke remember that he had not yet completed his requirements for this week.

But, besides my sister, who should I find as the second slave...

"Dongdong meow."

There was a sudden knock on the apartment door.

"Open the door quickly, meow!"

It was the voice of the cat's house.

"Why didn't you reply to Feilu's message, meow?"

Meow meow meow, I'm so annoyed...

Miura Gensuke put on headphones, but he could still hear the sounds from the cat house.

"Philu's computer is broken, so I can't continue to cheat idiots out of their money, meow!"