Comet Dragon, breaking into the gravity field

Sometimes they took turns, sometimes they came in groups, they looked at him, touched him, and touched him in ways that aroused each other and forced him into pleasure.

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Taking off the VR goggles-like device on her head, Shoko Toyokawa looked coldly at Ritsu Naruse beside her and the four girls sitting on the sofa who were watching the whole thing through the screen.

Naruse Ritsu wiped the sweat from his forehead and had to explain, "Well, this is just one of the many world lines observed by the [World Line Observer]. Ours is the only real world that exists... We absolutely would not do anything so extreme."

"Yes, yes!" Yutenji Wakami nodded hurriedly, "Niaomeng, how could I do such a shameless thing! Right?"

As she spoke, she poked Hachiman Kailing next to her, constantly signaling her to say something quickly.

However, Hachiman Kailing did not respond, but turned her head silently, leaving only her red cheeks facing them.

Sanjiao Chuhua lowered his head and covered his face, making a sound similar to a whistle.

Ruoye Mu opened her mouth, but could not utter a word. The cucumber in her hand fell to the ground just as it had just happened on the screen, making a heart-shaking sound.

Shoko Toyokawa also didn't say anything. She just grabbed Ritsu Naruse, stood up, and pulled him towards her room.

"Wait, wait... they're still here—"

"Then let them listen!"

As the door of the room slammed shut, another strange sound came from upstairs to the living room below.

IF·Twelve Bells (Six in One)

Tips: This is a solo story for Wakaba Mu, and the ending is BE

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It has been about ten years since I first met Wakaba Mutsu.

At that time, I was still Gu Long, who was just one step away from entering maturity, and she was also a girl who was about to become an adult.

Unlike many stories that are full of surprises and surprises, my encounter with her was ordinary.

At first, I was reluctant to waste my time in a human school, but I was a bit bored wandering around outside, so I ended up going to a school built on an artificial island and enrolling there concealing my identity.

The essential knowledge for high school students had already been memorized by me in the past, so I also gained some privileges because of my excellent grades that broke the school record.

A one-person club called "Plant Research Society" and a small botanical garden - this is the place I have used my privilege to get for myself.

Compared to being trapped in a classroom that gives a cramped impression or a gymnasium where I can't even display 10% of my strength, this kind of space that is in line with nature suits me better.

Perhaps they were worried about my mental state after seeing me staying alone in the botanical garden all day, or perhaps they wanted to use me as the school's golden signboard and show those students who had not yet been exposed to the intensity what a "big, motionless library" meant. After the summer came, the teachers in the school asked me to be responsible for receiving students who came to study and exchange.

Tsuki no Mori Girls' Academy, it is said that 90% of the students in that school are a group of young ladies.

"Young Miss", just hearing these three words, you know that they will be a group of laymen who are lazy, ignorant of the world and have never done housework.

Although I was a little unhappy that a group of outsiders who knew nothing entered the private space that I had spent a lot of effort to build, this dissatisfaction dissipated after I heard the teacher promise to increase the funds for my "Plant Research Society" and add other rare plants and birds.

On the day of the exchange meeting, I unexpectedly discovered that my botanical garden was only an "optional part" of the free activities in their itinerary.

As if they were worried that I, an outsider with a strange personality, would get into arguments with the visitors, the teachers took the initiative to leave me enough wiggle room when arranging activities.

When I pushed the cart back to the botanical garden, I found a girl in an unfamiliar uniform standing quietly outside the garden.

She looked through the glass at the lush greenery in the botanical garden. Sunlight streamed through the arched skylight, illuminating the girl's white summer school uniform and her long light green hair.

Hearing the sound of wheels coming from behind her, she put her hands in front of her and took a step back in fear.

Coming here alone? And looking a little shy?

Talking to myself, I parked the cart at the entrance of the botanical garden and asked her, "Are you here to visit the botanical garden?"

The girl didn't seem to expect that I would take the initiative to talk to her. She was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head and mumbled: "Hmm..."

Seeing her like this, I began to wonder if my prejudice against "young ladies" was a bit too strong. Could someone so weak really survive in a school like that? Or was she actually a special admissions student at Tsukinomori Academy, not just a wealthy girl who had been there since childhood?

My mind wandered as I opened the glass door of the entrance. Then, while pushing the cart carrying the plant nutrients, I called the dazed-looking student in.

Guests are welcome. If I turn her away because she has left the group and come here alone, it would make me look narrow-minded.

She didn't seem to expect that I would take the initiative to greet her, but after seeing me walk straight into the botanical garden after I finished speaking, she hesitated for a while and finally walked in.

I wasn't quite sure how to treat this shy type, so I just used my usual method.

"Need something to drink?"

Pointing to the juicer on the table next to me, I took out some fruits and vegetables from the storage box and placed them on the table.

Kiwi, mango, cucumber... When I first decided what plants to plant, I specifically chose a few fruits.

It can be eaten directly, made into juice, or made into fruit salad or fruit tea - the diverse choices really add a little spice to my life.

I noticed that the girl's eyes were shifting back and forth between the mango and the cucumber, so I simply handed her the cucumber that could be eaten without peeling it, and picked up another mango to prepare to squeeze juice.

Amid the humming sound of the blender, I could vaguely hear a faint voice coming from behind me.

Turning around, I saw her holding the cucumber in both hands, and a look of visible surprise appeared on her doll-like face - although it looked very subtle to others, it was obvious enough to her.

"Amazing……"

Ordinary but genuine compliments just hit the spot.

I poured the filtered mango juice into a disposable paper cup, handed it to her with a straw, and prepared to tackle today's task.

Even if there are guests visiting, I still have no interest in acting as a tour guide.

If they're interested, they'll ask, or at least use their phone to take photos and look up information. If they can't even do that, then they should just ditch their school uniform and find a job working as a construction worker.

With this idea in mind, I started watering and fertilizing regularly.

Different types of plants require different fertilizers, water, and light, so I put a lot of thought into growing these plants in the same botanical garden.

However, what I didn't expect was that this girl was actually watching with great interest while standing by, doing something that would be boring to most people.

It’s really strange. Don’t girls of this age prefer those beautiful blooming flowers?

I turned on the automatic sprinkler, and as the trickle of water drew sparkling arcs in the air, I heard a subtle sound of surprise coming from behind me.

"What's wrong?" After setting the watering time, I turned and looked at her.

The girl's light golden eyes flickered slightly in the sunlight. Perhaps the feeding just now had made her feel a little relieved. She whispered, "This is the first time I've seen it used for watering..."

"it"?

That sprinkler?

I looked back and asked uncertainly, "Isn't this a very common thing? There should be plenty of green belts and flower beds in the Moon Forest, right?"

"I have no idea……"

What's going on? Such a cowardly attitude, it makes me feel like I'm bullying her.

Sighing, I slowed down my tone again: "Are you the type who likes to use a kettle?"

After hearing this, she nodded, like a believer who was afraid of being crucified by a pagan.

After looking at her quietly for a few seconds, I walked to another cabinet and squatted down.

Opening the cabinet, I introduced the various types of watering cans: pointed elbow kettles, long-mouthed kettles, watering cans, and spray cans. I've used all of these, but for large-scale planting, automatic sprinklers are more convenient.

Why am I saying this suddenly?

I don’t understand either.

Maybe he doesn't like this kind of inexplicable attitude and keeps his distance from it.

At that time, I didn't know that today was the first time that Ruoye Mu and I would meet in the countless days and nights to come...

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After the Moon Forest Exchange Meeting ended, the chairman, who had been idle all day, suddenly had an idea and decided to visit Moon Forest to learn their advanced teaching experience in managing students.

After the news came out, people were naturally in a state of panic. Even I, who have always been an outsider to the group, heard about it.

Come to think of it, after all, the students of Tsuki no Mori can almost be equated with "white, rich and beautiful", and I think many people would like to take this opportunity to establish a romantic relationship with those JKs.

However, the teacher, who had been through it himself, did not give them any chance to let their imagination run wild.

They first carefully selected several couples with strong love and excellent grades to be members who would go to exchange and study with the teachers, and then made me, a single outsider who dominated the top of the report card and suppressed all other students, the team leader.

Their calculations went perfectly, and the result was that while I was still cultivating my relationship with the Northern Long-tailed Tit that I had just acquired a few days ago, the chairman who wanted to restore the glory of Gekkoukan Academy came to me and begged me to give him face.

I was promised a new reward, and I also wanted to find a companion for my lonely pet, so I took this northern long-tailed tit, which I named "Little Bird", to Tsuki no Mori Girls' Academy.

A group of male and female students from other schools appeared in the girls' school, and they were naturally very conspicuous - especially me among several loving couples, with only a bird on my head for company.

It seemed that the little bird diluted the aura that made people stay away from me. The student from Yuezhisen who was in charge of connecting with us would occasionally cast his eyes on me and the white ball of fur above my head.

When the morning exchange meeting ended, I could still hear them whispering at the corner of the stairs.

They seemed to be egging each other on, trying to choose a bold and enthusiastic warrior to invite me to have lunch with them in the cafeteria.

However, I have no interest in this.

As Gu Long, I will not go hungry because of missing a meal, but the little bird that has been sitting obediently above my head deserves a reward.

We planned to find a secluded place to feed it, but as the team leader, I was the first to leave the main group and walk alone to the empty school courtyard.

As soon as I arrived here, I saw a field of colorful flowers blooming in the garden.

A garden, that's not the impression people have of this kind of school...

As I glanced around, I saw a place in the corner of the atrium that was out of place.

As I walked quickly, I saw a small garden plot, and growing there were plants I had never expected to see.

"cucumber?"

Why would someone in Tsuki no Mori grow cucumbers? Why would the gardening department here have such a friendly hobby?

Before I could figure this out, a familiar cry came from the left.

Turning around, I saw the student I had seen in the botanical garden standing there with a watering can in his hand.

She seemed to have no idea she would see me there, and she stood there dumbfounded, not moving at all. It wasn't until the bird overhead flapped its wings and landed among the cucumber stems that she realized what was happening.

"Eh……"

"I'm Ritsu Narose from Class A, Grade 3 at Gekkoukan Academy. I'm here with my teacher to visit your school today." I proactively explained my identity and looked at the white ball bouncing around on the brown-black soil. "This is my pet. I'm taking it foraging."

Blinking, the girl seemed to comprehend the situation. Holding the watering can in both hands, she whispered, "I'm...Wakaba Mu."

I nodded in understanding and looked at the watering can in her hand. "What is Ruoye doing with a watering can? It's noon now, so it's not a good time to water the plants, right?"

Hearing this, she looked down at the things she had been carrying and hurriedly apologized: "I forgot... I'm sorry."

"No, you don't have to apologize to me." Seeing her reaction so intensely, I couldn't bear to say anything harsh as a "fellow enthusiast".

"It seems that Ruoye has been taking care of this place. If she hadn't taken good care of them, they wouldn't have grown to be so beautiful now." I paused, and after she raised her head, I continued, "So you can be more confident, Ruoye."

"what……"

She opened her mouth, like a fish stranded on the shore struggling to breathe, then lowered her head, revealing her slightly red ears.

I stretched out my fingers to catch the bird that had just finished eating the insects. Then I heard a voice as thin as a mosquito coming from the side:

"Thanks……"

"Although I'm not sure what's happened to you, Wakaba-san, I think you could be more confident." As if seeing in Wakaba Mu the same Northern Long-tailed Tit that had just been handed to me, I couldn't help but say, "If you continue to let your anxiety control your will, maybe one day you'll forget that you shouldn't water the plants at noon."

"..."

"By the way," I suddenly said, pointing to the watering can in her hand, "Can you lend me this?"

The girl looked up in surprise, a look of confusion in her eyes.

A minute later, Wakaba Mu and I were sitting in a pavilion in the courtyard, watching the snow-white northern long-tailed tit standing on the upside-down kettle lid, drinking water leisurely with its head down.

Although we were sitting in the same space, she and I still maintained a polite social distance.

Watching the little bird jump into the small pool and start taking a bath, my mood also became brighter.

Suddenly, I felt a gaze coming from beside me.