The Paradise of Reincarnation Begins with Eriri

Kasumigaoka Utaha lowered her head and rubbed her chest, her tone slightly troubled:

"My chest feels so stuffy; it's really uncomfortable to wear."

"Damn it!"

Eriri bit her lower lip in embarrassment and annoyance.

What on earth did this woman eat to grow up like this?! Why does she have so much useless fat?!

Despite being a very loose-fitting white kimono, Kasumigaoka Utaha managed to make it look like a tight-fitting bodysuit, especially with those clearly visible and annoying curves, which made Eriri extremely unhappy.

Oppai Alien!

Sexy cowgirl!

Every pore on his body exudes the aura of lewdness!

"As I suspected, others can also wear the white kimono."

Rio Futaba adjusted her glasses and turned to look at Makoto Kiyono. "I just wonder if there's a gender restriction..."

"stop."

Seino Makoto decisively extended his right hand:

"There's no need to say anything more."

Want to change your clothes?

That's absolutely impossible!

Rio Futaba said in a serious tone:

"As a player, Kiyono should abandon her useless sense of shame."

Abandon your sense of shame?

If I remember correctly, when that button popped off, your face turned bright red, right?

Don't ask others to do things you can't do yourself!

Seino Makoto raised an eyebrow:

"Theoretically speaking, Futaba could wear a groom's uniform, right?"

"no problem."

Rio Futaba readily agreed.

Kiyono Makoto said expressionlessly, "Very well, I'll take it off for you now."

Upon hearing this, Rio Futaba's pretty face flushed crimson, and she nervously turned her face away.

"That kind of thing... let's talk about it after we evacuate."

Kiyono Makoto smiled and looked over, starting his repeat mode:

"As a player, you should abandon useless feelings of shame. Why is Futaba blushing?"

Futaba Rio: "..."

"Junior, these clothes are too tight, they're not comfortable at all."

Kasumigaoka Utaha's voice came from the side, "Hurry up and verify the effect."

"it is good."

Seino Makoto took a deep breath and quickly became serious.

"Eri, untie the ropes."

"...Be careful."

Eriri gave a tense instruction and silently untied the ropes. The already extremely agitated monster JK immediately pounced on Kiyono Makoto.

Kiyono Makoto tensed his body, forcibly suppressing his beastly instinct to dodge, and stopped himself in place.

The dagger has been taken.

Now, the monster JK only had its hands and teeth left, and it scratched and bit like a zombie.

"...Unlocking the bonds of destiny."

Kiyono Makoto silently recited this in his mind.

Awooo!

The monster JK bit down on Kiyono Makoto's wrist.

"It doesn't hurt at all."

For an ordinary person, such a bite would have surely torn the skin and caused bleeding, but after activating the Bond of Fate, Kiyono Makoto only felt a numb and itchy sensation from the bite, without any pain.

at the same time.

A phantom health bar simultaneously appeared before Kiyono Makoto and Kasumigaoka Utaha's eyes.

"Hey, is this a health bar?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha let out a soft cry.

Makoto Kiyono: "You saw it too, senpai?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha: "I see it... Why is there a health bar?"

"Not a health bar."

Kiyono Makoto quickly figured out the truth: "When the monster bit me, the progress bar was slowly filling up inside... so it must be the damage bar."

Rio Futaba picked up her notebook and began to take notes diligently:

How much damage can it store?

"I don't know, there's no specific number."

Kiyono Makoto's voice was calm and steady, "But given the monster's current damage, it can hold out for at least a few minutes."

Rio Futaba continued to ask:

"What are the contents of the destiny ritual?"

Kiyono Makoto: "I don't know. I'll only find out after I turn off the skill."

Rio Futaba pushed up her glasses:

"That's about enough... Kiyono-kun, let's kill the monster."

"it is good."

Kiyono Makoto reached out and grasped, and a long sword appeared out of thin air, instantly killing the monster JK with a single strike.

*Clatter*

A dull glass bead fell down.

"Lucky me, I got something!"

Kiyono Makoto's eyes lit up. He bent down, picked up the special item, tossed it to Eriri, and then deactivated the active effect.

at the same time.

Kasumigaoka Utaha quickly pursed her pink lips and raised her hand to cover her right eye:

"I witnessed a ritual of destiny... It said that only by embracing tightly for one minute could one be spared the harm."

"ha?"

Eriri was packing special items into her backpack when she heard this, and instinctively puffed out her pink cheeks:

"Can a hug exempt you from this?"

"That sounds so far-fetched... Could he be talking nonsense?"

"Senior wasn't talking nonsense, I saw it too."

Kiyono Makoto raised an eyebrow slightly and said in a deep voice, "The damage gauge has started flashing, reminding me that I must embrace him immediately, otherwise the damage will be calculated within ten seconds."

"......I am coming."

Kasumigaoka Utaha quickly stepped forward, her pretty face slightly flushed, and opened her arms to hug Kiyono Makoto.

With the soft, warm fragrance of the young girl in his arms, Kiyono Makoto's heart began to race.

"Junior, stop daydreaming."

Kasumigaoka Utaha's pretty face flushed slightly. Because of her height, her breath fell right next to Kiyono Makoto's ear, making it tickle.

"The ceremony wasn't enough... Junior, hold me tighter!"

"......receive."

Kiyono Makoto took a deep breath, decisively opened his arms, and hugged his senior's soft and slender waist tightly.

"Well......"

The pressure from her waist made Kasumigaoka Utaha let out a soft moan, a sound that seemed both painful and pleasurable, making everyone who heard it blush.

"hateful......"

Eriri saw this and subconsciously clenched her fists. A sour, astringent feeling of annoyance suddenly welled up in her heart, and she couldn't help but want to step forward and separate the two.

"Wait, why am I so angry?"

"Is he jealous?"

Eriri was startled by her own reaction and quickly shook her head guiltily.

"impossible!"

"That's absolutely impossible!"

Kato Megumi put down her phone, her lips drooping almost imperceptibly, her fingers gently twirling a strand of hair behind her ear, her gaze fixed on Shiromuku.

Although I'm not a formal player yet... can I wear it?

Chapter 60 We're Really Not the Demon Team!

"Junior, you're hugging me too tight, I can't breathe..."

Kasumigaoka Utaha frowned slightly and unconsciously twisted her body.

"Senior, don't move around."

Kiyono Makoto's expression changed slightly, and he quickly called for a stop.

"Huh?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha blinked her bright eyes in confusion, but her body quickly froze.

"...obscene!"

A blush quickly spread across the senior's fair, jade-like face, even tinging her neck with a faint pink. Kasumigaoka Utaha took a deep breath, gently biting her lower lip, and whispered her sarcastic remark in a voice only the two of them could hear:

"It was just a simple hug, yet you couldn't control your body. You're such a pathetic male creature, junior."

Where is the tragedy?

Those middle-aged people whose bodies have been drained can only feel envy and jealousy!

Seino Makoto retorted in a low voice:

"It's a biological instinct; it's normal to not be able to control it."

Embracing a curvaceous, fragrant senior female student, if a healthy male high school student like myself were to remain calm and collected, I should definitely see a urologist!

Kasumigaoka Utaha embraced Kiyono Makoto's back with both hands, not dodging away. After all, the ritual of destiny wasn't over yet, so she could only suppress her embarrassment and continue her sarcastic remarks with a flushed face:

"A true strong person should be in control of everything. It's pathetic that you can't even control your own body, junior."

Kiyono Makoto took a deep breath and began his counterattack:

"Your heart is beating so fast, you must be really nervous, right?"

"Huh?"

"Do not do to others what you would not have them do to you. If you cannot be calm and composed yourself, do not be sarcastic towards me. It will only make you seem like a tough exterior but a weak interior."