But her pride and stubbornness wouldn't allow her to do so.

Even more solid are the instincts that are ingrained day after day.

She pushed the wooden string away with all her strength.

Look at that pretty yet hateful face.

"Snapped!"

Another slap.

The anger in his eyes seemed to turn into intense resentment.

"I gave you permission to kiss me?"

She questioned the other party.

Even though they are still in close contact.

But she also had to ask this question to show that without her permission, he still couldn't do anything.

The initiative is still firmly in my hands.

But Oreki Gen still didn't answer.

This time he held the other's face and kissed her again.

This time, Sakuraba Kentsuki was on guard and seemed to be struggling, but Oreki Gen used his body to firmly suppress such resistance.

The other party clenched his teeth.

The young man was neither impatient nor anxious, and kept comforting the other person gently.

He just refused to let go, not to mention that his hands were gently wandering on the other's delicate skin. The strength of his red and tender hands soon made Sakuraba Mizuki unable to hold on.

She loosened her teeth, but the next moment she bit Oreki Gen's lips hard.

Blood gushed out again.

But this time, Oreki Gen only paused for a moment and then continued to kiss the girl deeply.

As if to mix his blood with the other's.

I don’t know if it was the smell of blood, the other person’s determination, or the boy’s superb kissing skills.

She closed her eyes slightly, and slowly loosened her fingers that were tightly pinching the other person's arm.

The young man picked her up, and there was no violent movement in the room.

It seemed as if everything was immersed in water.

It is a gurgling stream.

The peaceful flow and occasional heavy breathing are like the sounds that appear accidentally in the universe.

But other than that, all that was left was tenderness.

This kiss seemed to last until the end of the world and the end of the universe.

Until both sides seemed to be drowning in such a stream.

The long kiss ended.

Oreki Gen let go of her.

Both of them had dazed looks in their eyes, and in that moment when they looked at each other, they seemed unable to say anything.

The boy looked at her.

"Are you going to slap me again?"

he asks.

Sakuraba Jianyue turned her face away.

"You are so shameless. My hand hurts from hitting me."

Oreki Gen smiled, then as if he had lost all his strength, he turned over and lay on the other side.

Look at the ceiling and take a deep breath.

It's like savoring the fresh air after surviving a disaster.

In fact, the air is not fresh at all. It is mixed with the smell of two people.

Sakuraba Mitsuki looked at the ceiling.

She really wanted to take a knife and stab the boy to death. The scissors were right next to her, but she didn't pick them up.

Instead, he said after a moment's silence.

"Even if I can't bear to part with you, aren't you afraid that I will do something to Asagiri?"

Oreki Gen thought about it.

"Of course I'm afraid. How should I put it? Although Asagiri Ran and I are just friends and classmates, I'm a soft-hearted person and I can't bear to see a beautiful girl get hurt, so I probably can't bear it. But if you insist on doing this, I can't seem to stop you."

Sakuraba Jianyue sneered.

"Now he is really becoming more and more frank. He is so bold."

"I'll be honest with you. At least you won't end up saying I cheated you. It's better to let you know from the beginning that I'm such a playboy. I don't have noble morals. I'm ambitious just because I have a good face."

It's like saying everything the other person wants to say.

Sakuraba Mizuki found it funny.

She turned her head and looked at the young man beside her, his body covered with scars left by her.

From the neck to the back to the chest, no part was intact.

"At that time, I could have used time stop to kill Asagiri Ran, and I will have countless such opportunities in the future. But I didn't do it, and I don't plan to do it in the future. Do you know why?"

Oreki Gen thought about it.

"Are you in love with me?"

"Fuck your shit."

The girl uttered the curse word without hesitation.

As Oreki Gen expected, even if it was the case, she would not admit it, not to mention that people cannot see their own hearts clearly in most cases.

Only after regretful loss will you realize your mistake.

"Oh, that's why."

"Because of my mercy."

You'd better be a kind person.

As if he thought his own words were quite funny, Sakuraba Mitsuki was the first to laugh.

Then say.

"Because my goal from the beginning was to make you belong to me willingly, to conquer you from head to toe. If I use this method... you will probably hate me, right?"

"Are you afraid that I will hate you?"

"Of course I'm not afraid. The most important thing is, doing this is equivalent to admitting that I'm afraid of her and I'm concerned about her. Are you kidding? In front of you, no woman in this world can surpass me. I don't need you to struggle when facing me or anyone else. That's blasphemy to me. You should obey me and follow me without question at any time, instead of thinking that it's a choice."

Has she changed?

Oreki Gen could feel that she had indeed changed.

But his ability to be tough on others has not changed at all.

"Then go for it. I don't think I would be so obsessed with someone."

Oreki Gen didn't seem to have the energy to lie anymore, and was too lazy to tell a lie to deal with the other party.

Sakuraba smiled at Yue.

"You are very proud now, as if you think I really can't bear to do anything to you?"

"I don't mean to be complacent. I also know that you still do whatever you want. If you want to hurt me, you can hurt me. If you want to hurt the people around me, you can hurt the people around me. It's just that I hope you can come after me. Those innocent people will make this game sour, right?"

"game?"

"You were the first to say the word 'game'."

Oreki Gen also turned his head. The two of them were lying on the bed, looking at each other like strangers. It was quite funny.

"I can promise you this, but do you really think you can handle it? When I think of your so-called ideals, I want to shoot you right now."

She said so.

Oreki Gen smiled, then stood up, picked up the pistol on the ground, and placed it directly next to Sakuraba Mitsuki.

Then he lay down and opened his arms as if embracing the whole world.

"Then just shoot me. Anyway, I have said everything I need to say. Now I have almost no secrets from you."

Sakuraba Jianyue sneered and picked up the pistol directly.

But the next moment he threw the gun aside.

"Did you know that this gun is loaded with blanks?"

"Really? I don't know."

"Then where do you get the courage?"

Oreki Gen blinked.

At this time, he looked at Sakuraba Mitsuki with extraordinary sincerity.

"I just believe that you are still kind at heart, but your possessiveness towards me may have clouded some things."

"...You really know how to flatter yourself. Do you have to be so narcissistic?"

The girl looked at the other person with disgust.

Well, he was indeed narcissistic, Oreki Gen took a deep breath.

The darkness outside continued, and everything seemed to be going on for a very long time.

Just like this 'game' between me and her.

Is it a game?

It should be called war.

The only difference is that if she loses, the dignity and personality that she should be proud of may face collapse.

If you lose, the result is death.

But there are some things he still wants to know, and he still has to ask now.

"So...how are you going to punish me?"

Oreki Xian turned his head.

Sakuraba Jianyue looked at the other person with contempt.

"You seem to have some self-awareness."

Orekigen remained silent.

"I can't be so naive as to think that you'll really be conquered by me, right? I can only do my best to calm you down, but at least I've been honest with you about my thoughts. I can't stop you from doing what you want to do or how you want to think of me. I don't think you're precious and you won't be willing to take action against me. I'm just trying to find a possibility for myself."

Sakuraba Mizuki sat up and looked down at Oreki Gen.

His eyes were a little cold.

"Do you know that your so-called ideal is unacceptable to a normal girl, even if I'm not Sakuraba Mitsuki?"

"But I believe you are special."

Oreki Gen said so.

"Don't you care about your face anymore?"

"Why should I have any dignity if I have such thoughts?"

Looking at the handsome face of the young man, he said such shameless words frankly.

Sakuraba found the moon magical.

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