Today the girl will also wet the pillow

"Sister! I'll be angry if you do this again!" Xiao Xueno buried her head in her chest, a faint pink blush appearing on her originally fair cheeks, and she was obviously very angry.

"Just let me hold you for five minutes. I haven't seen Yukino like this in a long time."

It’s been a long time since I last saw you. It’s been a long time since I’ve been so intimate with you.

It doesn't seem like reality. You don't have to think too much. You can hug whenever you want. It's like the country road we walked hand in hand in the memory, with flowers in full bloom, summer falling on each other's shoulders, and only noisy and cool nights.

Meeting you again here, she doesn't need to pretend anything. She takes off her seemingly strong shell and feels the rare warmth in your arms.

It was clearly just a dream, but it felt so real.

Compared to her feelings, Xiao Xueno felt that her sister suddenly acted very strangely. Seeing that she couldn't push her away, she had to let her hold her in her arms with a depressed look.

"Xueno, let's go catch it together tonight..."

Before she could finish her words, Yukinoshita Haruno's voice suddenly stopped.

Fujiwara Makoto stood outside the corridor and met Yukinoshita Haruno's gaze. His face was calm, and he even looked at the scene of the loli sisters hugging each other with interest.

One is in the second grade and the other is in the fifth grade.

A bit cruel, but more of an eye candy.

"You, why are you here?" Yukinoshita Haruno was a little shocked. She didn't enter Fujiwara Makoto's dream, so this guy shouldn't appear here.

No, on second thought, it must be Fujiwara Makoto who did something to her, so this was her own dream!

From this perspective, there is a very reasonable explanation for why Fujiwara Makoto would appear before him.

This conjecture was soon confirmed by Fujiwara Makoto himself.

"When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss also gazes into you." Fujiwara Makoto sat next to them. "Generally speaking, low-level nightmares cannot reproduce a very real world. Their scope is limited to the lucid dreams of ordinary people. But I can help you."

Before Yukinoshita Haruno could come to her senses, he stretched out his evil hand towards Yukino in her arms and pulled her face.

"Sure enough, the feel is just as I imagined." Fujiwara Makoto said with satisfaction.

It is round, soft, elastic, yet has a firm feel.

This is the charm of elementary school student Yukino.

Yukinoshita Haruno's eyes widened. What kind of awful remarks was this guy making?!

"Don't touch my sister, pervert!"

Hearing what Yukinoshita Haruno said, Yukino looked up at her in confusion.

"Who are you talking to, sister?"

There is only her and her sister here, and no one else is here. What is her sister shouting?

So, Yukinoshita Haruno was stunned.

Seeing this, Fujiwara Makoto took the opportunity to pinch Yukino's face, but Yukino looked completely unaware.

"What's going on?" Yukinoshita Haruno looked at Fujiwara Makoto in disbelief. It was obvious that Yukinoshita's face was being kneaded in all kinds of ways in his hands, but Yukinoshita completely ignored it, as if Fujiwara Makoto didn't exist.

"Just like when you enter someone else's dream, only the dream owner can be observed by the dream. Only you can see me, an outsider."

Fujiwara Makoto looked at Yukinoshita Haruno. She is also an elementary school student now, and is obviously more impressive than real college students.

Seeing his look, Yukinoshita Haruno and Yukino couldn't help but step back a little, calmly keeping a safe distance.

At this moment, Yukinoshita Haruno relied on her adult intuition and thought of many scenes, most of which were of Yukino being abused in various positions without her noticing anything. She could only watch helplessly from the side, and even she herself was about to suffer the abuse.

Of course, Fujiwara Makoto noticed what she was thinking. After all, adults' thinking only develops in this area by leaps and bounds.

"Ms. Haruno, I'm not a pervert. At most, I pinched her face like I did just now." Fujiwara Makoto looked at Yukino with some regret. If this wasn't a dream, he really wanted to take a picture of Yukino's current appearance.

"And you still say you're not a pervert!"

"..."

020

Fujiwara Makoto thought about it and decided not to explain.

It might be summer now, and the air outside the yard was scorching hot. A frightened deer was knocking on the stones one by one, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

There were cicadas chirping in the distance, the shadow of the locust tree fell on one side of the courtyard, water was flowing under a small bridge, and a breeze blew from time to time. No wonder Xiao Xue Nai left the door open.

"Let me go!" Yukino finally broke free from Yukinoshita Haruno's arms. The skin contact just now brought a lot of heat, and she felt sticky all over.

At this moment, Yukinoshita Haruno slowly calmed down. No matter what Fujiwara Makoto wanted to do, she seemed unable to stop him.

More importantly, now it seems like it's her fault?

"Actually, I didn't mean to do that." Yukinoshita Haruno said, "In the past few days, I suddenly found myself inexplicably entering other people's dreams, so I'm sorry about what happened tonight."

She looked very skilled in distancing herself from the matter as if nothing had happened, and at the same time, she habitually put on a realistic smile. She was truly worthy of being Miss Yang No.

"Sister, what are you talking about?" Xiao Xueno looked at her sister in surprise and doubt. Was her head dizzy from the heat?

Yukinoshita Haruno subconsciously looked at Fujiwara Makoto, who continued to poke Yukino's face.

"Ahaha, my sister is rehearsing a play, so don't worry too much, Yukino."

After saying this, Yukinoshita Haruno suddenly grabbed Fujiwara Makoto's wrist and dragged him outside.

"Xue-no-chan, I'll be back soon!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't come back!"

The two of them reached the corner of the corridor. After making sure that Yukino could not see them, Yukinoshita Haruno turned to look at Fujiwara Makoto and took a deep breath.

"Fujiwara-kun, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have pried into your privacy. I was wrong."

Yukinoshita Haruno had to bow her head. If she continued to be stubborn at this time, it would only cause more trouble.

However, Fujiwara Makoto shook his head: "I don't care. After all, you are the one who needs to see it. It's just that my dream is not suitable for you."

Yukinoshita Haruno was stunned for a moment, then blinked: "Hey, Fujiwara-kun, are you going to give me the key? Is it okay for me to go in?"

It sounded like she was talking about the house key, which is one of the symbols of intimacy between two people, so she was probably testing the waters.

Fujiwara Makoto nodded at this. Of course he didn't care. As for whether he could go out, it depended on his mood.

In the eyes of other girls, this might be a sign of a confession, but Yukinoshita Haruno looked at him and couldn't help but smile: "Hey, Fujiwara-kun, besides me, has anyone else got permission?"

"It's happened before."

“Well, how many are there?”

"It's troublesome to count them all. We can do it later when we have a chance."

"That's like a scumbag, Fujiwara-kun."

Fujiwara Makoto looked at her speechlessly. Please don't assume other people's gender in advance, okay?

Although most of them are girls.

"So, what is going on now?" asked Yukinoshita Haruno.

She is now an elementary school student, and is still in a dream world that seems like reality, and she feels extremely novel.

"Don't you know what's going on with you?" Fujiwara Makoto looked strange. Yukinoshita Haruno is not just an elementary school student now, but also a little nightmare.

Yukinoshita Haruno looked at him in confusion. Wasn't she just an elementary school student?

"follow me."

The two came to the pond in the yard, and Fujiwara Makoto asked her to look at her reflection in the water.

The next moment, Yukinoshita Haruno couldn't help but widen her eyes.

In front of me is a little girl with a pair of strange horns on her head and a pair of black wings behind her waist, similar to the shape of a bat. Behind her is a long tail with a heart-shaped end. Just looking at her appearance, she looks terrible!

"What, what is this?" Yukinoshita Haruno panicked. "I turned into a demon?!"

"You are a nightmare now. In the academic world, some people advocate that nightmares should also be classified as succubi." Fujiwara Makoto told her the good news.

Hearing the word succubus, even as an adult, Yukinoshita Haruno couldn't help but blush, not to mention that this succubus was herself!

"No, we are in a dream now. Nothing in a dream is strange!" Yukinoshita Haruno quickly found a reasonable explanation.

"You're right. In your dreams you're a succubus, but in reality you're still Miss Haruno. As long as no one knows, that's fine." Fujiwara Makoto added, "But don't drain your mother's energy anymore. Even someone in good health can't stand you draining them for several days straight."

"When have I ever drained my mother's semen and energy?!" Yukinoshita Haruno blushed in disbelief.

"Nightmares usually drain the owner's energy in dreams. One or two times is fine, but more than that is unbearable. Your mother is in a bad mood because of this."

Yukinoshita Haruno tried hard to recall and realized that her mother seemed a little tired recently. She thought it was because of social engagements.

"Stop thinking about it. You're just a schoolboy nightmare now."

At this moment, Yukinoshita Haruno is only in the fifth grade of elementary school. She is not tall, so she can only look up at Fujiwara Makoto. Even when she stands on tiptoe, she can only reach Fujiwara Makoto's chest. Now her delicate little face has a slightly uneasy look. She is wearing a simple T-shirt. Her chest has developed slightly, and her slender waist has a sense of fragility that only belongs to a little girl. Her fair skin matches her tail and wings, but reveals a strange temptation.

Fujiwara Makoto watched for a while, then reached out and grabbed her tail.

"Ugh!?"

His grab startled Yukinoshita Haruno, who was looking down at him, and she quickly snatched her tail from his hand.

"Don't touch my tail!" After being grabbed just now, Yukinoshita Haruno felt as if her bones were about to go numb, and a sensation like an electric shock ran through her body. Fortunately, she bit her lips and didn't make any strange noises.

"I heard that the nightmare's tail and horns are very sensitive, especially the horn on your head. It stores magic power, and you can use it to cast magic." Fujiwara Makoto withdrew his hand with regret.

"So don't move!" Yukinoshita Haruno warned him, then noticed the following words, "Can I use magic?"

"Of course, you are a real nightmare now." Fujiwara Makoto answered in the affirmative.

Yukinoshita Haruno touched her horns. They were a little hard, but there was a strange feeling underneath. After touching them, she wanted to touch them again. It felt so good.

"How to use it..." Yukinoshita Haruno suddenly changed the subject mid-sentence, "Wait, Fujiwara-kun, you don't seem surprised at all. Do you know why I'm a nightmare?!"

Speaking of which, Fujiwara Makoto didn't show any surprise at all from beginning to end!

"This should be the question I should ask you, Miss Haruno." Fujiwara Makoto sighed deeply.

Yukinoshita Haruno blushed quickly, it seemed that this was indeed her problem.

021

"Did you go to the shrine of the god of the Horzu Hijin?"

Yukinoshita Haruno peeked at Fujiwara Makoto's expression and scratched her hair embarrassedly. It seemed a little serious, but she didn't know it would turn out like this.

The Horzuhikami is the god in charge of disasters. When Izanagi escaped from the underworld, he accidentally brought out eighty Horzuhikami, great Horzuhikami and other filthy gods during the purification ceremony.

In order to deal with these two evil gods, three gods including Naobi-no-bi-no-mi were summoned.

Generally speaking, the god of trouble is worshipped together with the god of right side to eliminate disasters.

However, Fujiwara Makoto didn’t quite understand why some people would think that a god of disaster was the Allah Lamp?

Maybe the shrine is trying every possible way to attract tourists. After all, Japan's economy is getting worse and worse, and the shrine has to make a living first.

"Is it impossible to change back?" Yukinoshita Haruno looked at her tail worriedly, held it in her hand and squeezed it, it was plump.

It hurts when it is pulled slightly. The base of the tail is on her not very plump buttocks, and it goes around her slender waist, outlining a thin curve. The little wings also shrink slightly according to the owner's mood.

She looked like just a little girl at this moment, but she had the expression of an adult. It was even hard to tell whether her uneasiness and worry were the instinctive reaction of a little girl, or she inadvertently revealed her inner panic in the face of a sudden situation.

"You can change back, but it will be very troublesome." Fujiwara Makoto nodded and said, "The changes in you are caused by that evil god. All we need to do is ask him to undo them."

"Then I feel relieved. I will go to the shrine tomorrow to ask him to lift the shackles." Yukinoshita Haruno couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and planned to bring more offerings with her as an apology for causing trouble to others.

Fujiwara Makoto knew she was mistaken. Gods are not Amazon and basically will not accept returns. They will only think that they have been merciful in rewarding you, so how dare you refuse it?

However, he didn't take it seriously and just said, "I'll go with you this weekend."

"Putting it on until the weekend is too long!" Yukinoshita Haruno was a little annoyed, but when she thought about what happened just now, she suddenly understood and couldn't help but smile teasingly, "I see, I understand. Could it be that Fujiwara-kun really likes elementary school succubi?"

"You're not a succubus, you're a nightmare now," Fujiwara Makoto corrected.

"Haha, what's the difference? They're all demons anyway, and Fujiwara-kun didn't refute the fact that he likes elementary school students~" Yukinoshita Haruno looked at him with a smile, and her small body swayed involuntarily, as if showing off her own charm.

"I'm not a pervert, it's just that you looked a little cute when you were little." Fujiwara Makoto paused, "It would be nice to get to know you two in advance."

His serious look made Yukinoshita Haruno a little at a loss. She had heard many people praise her for being cute and pretty, but she felt a little embarrassed when she heard such words from him.

It was as if the big dog that greeted her every day suddenly let down its guard, lying on the ground with its soft belly exposed. She couldn't help but feel surprised and curious. She couldn't help but touch it a few times, and a feeling that made the corners of her mouth curl up slightly slowly spread in her heart. She wasn't too happy, but it was enough to make her curse softly without any malicious intent.

"Pervert!" Yukinoshita Haruno looked at Fujiwara Makoto with a smile, "That sounds disgusting. Please stop saying it, Fujiwara-kun, or I will really call the police."

She called it perverted and disgusting, but there wasn't a hint of disgust in her voice, and Fujiwara Makoto had a completely expressionless face.

"You chose my childhood as your dream scene in order to see me and Yukino-chan. I'm surprised Fujiwara-kun has such a fetish."