Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

Oreki Gen smiled brightly.

"you guess."

"Guess what, get out!"

Asagiri Ran kicked the boy angrily.

Oreki Gen came to the door while hiding, and Asagiri Sang also came to the door as if chasing and fighting. They were the only two people who saw off in such a weird way.

I opened the door and a little bit of the cold wind from outside blew in.

Asagiri Ran shrank back instinctively.

Oreki Gen looked at the other person and said with a smile.

"Okay, that's it. No need to send it too far."

Asagiri hummed with a blushing face.

"Who wants to give it to you? Stop flattering me. I'm afraid you won't lock the door."

"Am I so rude?"

"You don't just lack manners, you don't understand anything."

Seeing that she still had some resentment, Oreki Gen smiled.

It would be great if I really didn’t understand anything.

But only by understanding these can you survive until this day.

Compared to precious life, it seems that anything can be given up. It is really an incurable human instinct.

He nodded.

"Then...see you at school."

Asagiri gave him a blank look and placed a hand on the edge of the door.

Looking at the boy who was still standing at the door, staring at him eagerly.

She seemed helpless and said it unhappily.

"See you at school!"

"boom."

The door is closed.

The girl returned to the sofa, where he had sat, still warm.

Pick up the pillow and take off the glasses that you only use at home.

Bury your head in the pillow.

It seemed like he was mumbling to himself.

It also seems like he is angry with someone.

"Who wants to guess those crap..."

And Oreki Genji soon arrived downstairs.

Before I could completely sort out my complicated emotions, it was already dark.

But I can't go home at this time, and there are new challenges waiting for me next door to my home.

If I ever grow old, what I recall will probably be a moving epic battle, right?

Magnificent and magnificent.

(This should be the best chapter I have written since I wrote the character Asagiri Ran. If you didn’t read this chapter because of Asagiri Ran, I think it’s a pity, at least I think so. Every character is constantly changing, I feel sorry for so many people who don’t have the patience to read books now... There is obviously progress, why do you say I have no progress? Angry. At the same time, thank you for the 50,000 fire scrolls reward, woo woo woo, this is Ohm’s highlight moment. Thank you very much. If you think this chapter is not well written, I will try to write better next time.)

5:Fashion show?

Is this a temporary end?

On the way back to his own apartment from Asagiri Sami's apartment, Oreki Gen was thinking about this matter.

The series of conflicts, or events, caused by the comic convention should have come to an end.

Now it’s a brand new version... No, it should be said that it’s a brand new development.

The theme seems to be no longer just a confrontation, it's already a war.

It is conceivable that his club life in the future will be completely restless. Whether it is Sakuraba Mitsuki or Asagiri Sorrow, they both have reasons not to bow to each other.

So, it is probably impossible for two sworn enemies to become close friends like in some anime.

Oreki Gen would rather believe that heaven and earth would connect and return to chaos than believe that Asagiri Soryu and Sakuraba Mizuki could put aside their grudges and become friends.

After all, considering one's personality, family background, and the things one cares about, such a possibility does not exist.

What can be done then?

The key is that I can't just sit there and watch the two of them fighting.

So you can imagine yourself being caught in the middle and feeling torn.

But I am Oreki Gen... the absolute male protagonist of this comic book world, a rare handsome man in Sakura City. How can I be trapped in such a Shura field and be helpless?

There must be a better way, it may just be that we can't think of it at the moment.

All in all, now is not the time to think about these things.

A crow landed on the telephone pole and made an annoying sound.

To be honest, one thing that impressed Oreki Ken the most during his time in Sakura City was that there were so many crows here, they were literally everywhere, which was completely different from his original home country.

In the Land of Cherry Blossoms, crows are considered a good omen. The specific reasons for this can be traced back to history and are also related to some folk myths.

This is exactly the opposite of the situation in China.

Others didn't seem to feel much about it, but the boy who had experienced different worlds only felt that this kind of thing was very annoying.

Just looking at it gave me a bad feeling, not to mention that at this moment there were a few crows in the sky, calling at me with their mouths wide open, as if they were cursing me.

"It deserves to be made into sashimi now."

Crow sashimi... is also quite outrageous. Oreki Gen will never try this kind of thing in his life, no matter how miraculous it is said to be.

Anything can be made into sashimi, the thought of it makes me sick... huh? You don't know that one of the ways to die is to be made into sashimi, right?

This book is too heavy.

I walked along with all these random thoughts in my mind and finally arrived at the apartment.

Appearing on the familiar floor, Oreki Gen thought for a moment and rang the doorbell of Kikyo Rimi's house first.

As expected, the door opened quickly.

“Oreki-kun is back? It seems I was right. It won’t be that early. Luckily I just started it not long ago.”

Kikyo Satomi had a gentle and relaxed smile.

It looks normal.

The clothes she was wearing were normal, with an apron and a long house dress underneath that was the color of red wine.

It did not reveal her proud figure too much, nor did it expose more skin and beauty.

This is a rare conservative thing for her.

Where is the fashion show that was promised?

Oreki Gen said with a smile.

"Sorry, something delayed me. I may need to go back to take a shower and put something away. Will it take up time?"

Kikyo Rimi smiled and shook her head.

"It's okay. I just need a while to cook. It should be about the same. You can come over when you're done."

"Okay, thank you for the hard work."

“By the way, Oreki-kun.”

At the moment when Oreki Gen was about to turn around and leave, the other party called out his name.

Oreki Gen turned around subconsciously, but Kikyo Satomi reached out her hand and moved towards him, then took something from his neck.

She pinched it in her hand. It was a tiny petal of baby's breath the same color as cherry blossoms. It was so small that it could not be seen without careful observation.

It was particularly obvious between her white fingers and bright red nail polish.

Oreki Gen was stunned and stared blankly at Kikyo Satomi.

The charming and mature woman just smiled.

"Okay, go take a shower."

After saying that, she turned around, closed the door gently, and disappeared from Oreki Gen's sight.

Everything seems normal, and even considerate and attentive.

But it was this kind of thoughtfulness, this excessive attentiveness, that made Oreki Gen's back feel a little cold, and he instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

From this small action, it can be seen that Kikyo Rimi pays too much attention to herself, to the point of being meticulous.

She could even find such a small petal inside her collar.

This is something that even Asagiri Ran didn't notice...and of course I didn't notice it either.

How meticulous does she have to be to be able to discover the petals of baby's breath?

Two words: Ha Ren.

I got home, put my things down, changed my clothes and took a shower.

The weather was no longer suitable for cold showers. When the warm or even hot water washed over his entire body, Oreki Xian did not get the magical feeling of his soul being sublimated.

However, the water pouring from head to toe made Oreki Gen's thoughts a little more relaxed and clearer.

The dizzy and uncomfortable feeling in the head after long-term thinking and complicated emotions will quickly dissipate.

Looking at his nearly flawless self in the mirror, and his body that revealed a sense of curves and sexual tension, Oreki Gen smiled bitterly.

Who hasn't thought about being a handsome guy? But who would have thought that being a handsome guy would have such troubles?

There is a saying that is true, being handsome is also a sin.

After taking a shower, Oreki changed into clothes that were more suitable for this season.

Casual trousers do not bind the crotch as tightly as jeans, especially when worn on your body. They feel loose and allow you to breathe.

The pure white long-sleeved T-shirt has a slightly large neckline, which looks like an old-fashioned V-shape, but on the boy's body, it just reveals his beautiful collarbone and sexy neck.

There are advantages to having your hair cut short. Just blow-drying your hair a few times is enough. You don’t have to blow it back and forth, and you don’t have to see hair flying in the air.

Yes, handsome men also lose their hair.

There probably isn't anything to do...looking at the fruit knife in the kitchen.

Do you want to protect yourself?

Forget it. The consequence of bringing it with you is that things might turn out fine, but if you force it, something bad will happen.

He rang Kikyo Rimi's doorbell again.

"So soon? I just finished cooking, come in~"

Kikyo Satomi couldn't wait any longer, so she grabbed Oreki Ken's hands and pulled him in.

Then close the door.

Because she had to close the door herself, Kikyo Satomi first brought Oreki Gen inside before walking over to close the door.

It was not known whether it was intentional or not, but the space at the door was too small, so her towering peaks 'just happened' to brush against the boy's arm.

It should be a light touch.

But Oreki Xian felt it very clearly.

How should I put it, it felt like I was slapped on the arm... No, it was slapped twice.