The eye-catching whiteness at the collar of the pure white skirt was also shaking, looking like a raging storm. Oreki Xian needed great self-control to control his gaze.

Until the other person finally stopped laughing, Sakuraba Izumi lazily propped herself up and touched the boy's face with her slender white hands.

Feeling her warm palms and hearing her charming laughter.

"You are indeed a good boy of your mother. I am becoming more and more satisfied with Oreki-kun as my godson. I am beginning to be reluctant to see you become Jianyue's boyfriend because of this."

Ha ha.

Do you think you believe it or not?

If I hadn't answered well just now, or if there was a huge flaw, I would probably be lying in a pool of blood in the room now.

"No delay, no delay. I have no reservations towards my godmother either."

"is it?"

She looked at him with soft eyes, as if he were a huge, gentle trap, the kind that made people fall into it even though they knew it was dangerous.

This kind of charm and look is simply an unsolvable conspiracy.

"certainly..."

“Well, godmother has been feeling a little tired lately, and my temples are always hurting. Can Oreki-kun give me a massage?”

"what?"

Oreki Xian was caught off guard.

Then he saw Sakuraba Izumi looking at him with slightly narrowed eyes, and said somewhat aggrievedly.

“Are you putting Oreki-kun in a difficult position? I just said I would do it without reservation. It seems that my godmother is getting old and has lost her charm…”

"How could that be? I'm just... flattered."

Oreki Gen immediately stood up and came behind the other person.

And Sakuraba Izumi smiled and really leaned on the back of the sofa and closed her eyes.

she said softly.

“I’ll trouble you, Oreki-kun…Please don’t laugh at me even though my skin isn’t as good as Mitsuki’s at my age…”

"How could that be? My godmother has skin as good as a young girl..."

This is not exaggeration, because her skin looks like it has not been affected by time at all, it is so good that it seems unreal.

But when Oreki Gen stretched out his hand and subconsciously lowered his head.

Breathing stopped.

Because it's not just about looking down at the other person's facial features, long black hair, and...

The snow-capped mountain with attractive shapes and beautiful curves pressed against the chest.

Even the lace edge of the black underwear can be vaguely seen...

Is this a massage for myself or a forbidden test?

Tsk... what a filthy size, what an unreasonable truth, Ms. Izumizu...

Then fold the wooden string with your hand and gently cover it.

16: The Brave Oreki String (Additional Chapter 37!)

Ok.

It covered the woman's temple.

Of course it couldn't be something strange. Although men are visual animals and often have impulsive moments, Oreki Gen would not risk his life for such an impulse.

We have paid a lot and experienced a lot for a better life and survival. We must not ruin everything because of a momentary impulse.

Fortunately, I have excellent self-control.

but...

"Hmm~~~~"

"Yes~~~"

"That's it~~~"

"Oreki-kun is awesome~~~"

“Ah~~~Comfortable~~~”

"..."

I am having a massage, right?

At most, your hands would pass over the other person's temple and shoulder, and the area below was like a forbidden area, which was in awe and could not be crossed.

But this mature woman leaning on the sofa made such a sound, and used such a strange voice... as if she was doing something strange.

This woman definitely did it on purpose!

But even though he knew it, his throat would feel a little dry under such a strange sound. Fortunately, there was a sofa backrest in front of him to support his body, otherwise he would probably be quite obviously "ugly" now.

Don’t say anything else.

Sakuraba and mother have slightly different personalities, and their beauty and temperament are not exactly the same.

But the lethality to men is simply different, and they all know how to torment a man...

If I continue to listen to such sounds, my physiological reaction will probably be extremely severe, and it will become a problem whether I can leave the room safely.

So while smelling the other person's scent and feeling the softness of his fingertips, Oreki Gen spoke softly.

"That...godmother."

“Hmm? What’s wrong, Oreki-kun~~~”

There was even a slight vibrato in the ending sound, as if the part I was massaging had hit some sensitive spot on the other person, achieving the effect of turning on a switch... If this wasn't intentional, then what was?

"Um...I pressed it hard, mom, do you feel uncomfortable?"

"Why do you ask that?"

Like an innocent child, his tone seemed much more flippant.

Of course, judging by the condition of her skin, it's not a problem to suspect it's a child.

But she is indeed Sakuraba Mitsuki's biological mother.

"Because I felt that my godmother's voice was quite strange, and I thought I pressed it wrong..."

Oreki Gen could only remind the other party in this tactful way, but it was not easy to say it too obviously.

You can't just say: Are you a beaker? Why are you always yelling?

And Sakuraba Izumi chuckled.

"How could that be? You are such a silly child. Don't you know that this is a comfortable sound?"

Why are you explaining it so seriously? Isn't it even more weird to explain it?

Oreki Xian smiled awkwardly.

"Really... Hehe, maybe it's because I've never heard godmother make such a sound, so I'm a little curious... Hehe."

He's already started talking nonsense.

Sakuraba Izumi pretended to be surprised.

“Ah, could it be that… Oreki-kun has thought of something strange?”

This act of pretending to be innocent and then suddenly realizing something is such an exquisite performance, I almost believed it!

"No, maybe it's just because my godmother is too charming, so I think too much."

Oreki Gen was sweating. Why was this room so hot?

And Sakuraba Izumi chuckled softly, and her branches and petals shook.

From this angle, Oreki Ken could just see the other person's white chest as if a shadow was about to appear. It was so dazzling that it could be said to be dizzying.

"Oreki-kun is really sweet. I'm an old woman now. I can't be as charming as Mitsuki."

"Of course not. Some women are like fine wine. They become more flavorful when they are older. That is a charm that little girls cannot obtain."

"Really? If Jianyue knew, wouldn't she be mad at you?"

He looked like he was gloating over his misfortune.

Oreki Xian sighed helplessly.

"Even though that's the case, I think she should be able to understand it. After all, she is her mother. But the truth is that although she is better than her mother, she is not yet better than her mother."

“Tsk tsk tsk… Now I understand why Oreki-kun has so many girls around him, and why Mitsuki still lets you live well.”

Suddenly, some sensitive issues were brought up.

Oreki Gen was stunned.

“There aren’t many girls…”

"Indeed, one or two is not a lot, but...what if these girls are all quite attractive, even as attractive as Jianyue? That would be very special. For example, the two girls I saw at the comic convention, I thought they were very good, very pretty, and had their own personalities. Especially the girl named Asagiri Ryou...Jianyue paid special attention to her."

Speaking of Asagiri Ryou.

Indeed...Asagiri Ran is very special, so special that people will definitely notice her wherever she is.

I just didn't expect that she would leave such a deep impression on Sakuraba Izumi.

"It's okay... She's just a tsundere little girl. She likes to throw tantrums and has a weird personality."

Oreki Gen said this not to deliberately belittle Asagiri Soryu, but because he didn't want Sakuraba Izumi to think that Asagiri Soryu would be an enemy of Sakuraba Mitsuki.

Sakuraba Mitsuki alone is already too much to handle, and it's hard to say that this woman won't do something too dangerous for her daughter.

Sakuraba Izumi changed her posture and leaned more lazily on the sofa.

His eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was a little sleepy, and he even yawned, then he spoke nonchalantly.

“I don’t think so. I’m pretty good at judging people. She’s very special. And the fact that she has the courage to stand in front of Jianyue, with a similar age, and not being outdone, is special enough. Oreki-kun should have noticed that. Are you protecting that girl?”

Oreki Gen shook his head.

"How could that be? She doesn't need my protection. Besides...she's not in danger. Could it be that gentle and kind people like Ganma and Jianyue would do anything?"

Sakuraba Izumi suddenly turned around, and Oreki Gen's movements came to an abrupt halt.

I saw this mature and charming woman, smiling, but looking at me with scrutiny. That sharp gaze was like an invisible chain that bound my thoughts and emotions tightly, leaving me unable to dodge.

"Really? I think someone as smart as Oreki-kun should understand one thing. Whether it's human or animal, as long as something else touches their interests, they will protect their territory and their property at all costs. Okay, that's all I have to say. Keep pressing."

After she said this, she leaned back on the sofa, closed her eyes, and began to enjoy Oreki Gen's massage steadily.

No other topics were discussed during this period until Oreki Xian heard the other person's regular breathing, as if he had fallen asleep on the sofa.

Oreki Gen didn't wake the other person up, but picked up a blanket from the side, gently covered the woman with it, and then quietly left the room.

Oreki Xian walked along the corridor, looking at the darkness falling outside, and stayed in this room alone for more than an hour.

This allowed Sakuraba Izumi to temporarily let down her guard against him, but of course... the mission still existed, and she was still tasked with changing Sakuraba Mitsuki.

To be honest, this coincides with my ultimate goal, because if I want to achieve my ultimate ideal and goal, I will definitely need to change this girl.

But...is it really that easy?

Although she is the first heroine to appear, she is undoubtedly the one with the highest difficulty level.

This is really a world that doesn't follow the rules...

Oreki Gen smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Then he patted his cheeks and put on a familiar lazy smile.

The only thing you have to do is to move forward courageously. You cannot take a single step back.

Otherwise, that suffocating sense of fate would surge up again and engulf you in an instant.

Returned to Sakuraba Mitsuki's room.

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