Asagiri Ran knew that this was a rare emotion for her, one that she had never experienced before.

Almost hoarse and hysterical.

It was as if my emotions collapsed in an instant and I was completely out of control.

Those were emotions that she couldn't control.

She really didn't know why her emotions would fluctuate so obviously whenever she saw this young man, and many of them were even negative.

But the problem is that all the negative emotions cannot stop the two from meeting again and again and deepening their relationship.

Those things that make you disgusted, angry, and angry.

It seems that nothing can compare to a moment that makes you smile and a moment that makes your heart beat faster.

This...maybe that's the problem.

It is an unknown area that I cannot reach or capture for the time being.

At this moment, it was as if everything was shattered. The pressure and depression from not talking, keeping silent, and not meeting each other for these days seemed to be vented out at this opportunity.

It's not just my own screams, but also the broken cup.

Oreki Gen looked at the other person.

"Don't move."

Asagiri Ran stared at the boy, quickly picked up the tissue and trash can, and then picked up the larger fragments.

Then use a broom to sweep up the small debris.

The last step is to use the mop.

Clean up those tiny but equally sharp leaks and water stains.

Of course Asagiri Ran understood what the other party was doing, but what she didn't understand was why the other party did it.

Is this an expression of worry about getting hurt?

Why do this at this time...

Asagiri Ran didn't understand, but she didn't stop him until Oreki Gen did everything.

He stood up and let out a long sigh.

"That should be fine, but be careful not to walk on the ground barefoot."

Asagiri Ran frowned.

"What...are you doing?"

Oreki Gen replied as a matter of course.

"It's just part of the bet. Didn't it say that housework is included in it? That's normal, right?"

"I mean, what have you been doing since just now?!"

Asagiri Ran couldn't help but say this directly.

Oreki Gen looked at the other person with an even stranger look.

"That's what you've been doing, right? Isn't what I'm doing normal? It seems like you're thinking too much."

Hearing what Oreki Gen said, Asagiri Ran was stunned.

Indeed, I do look strange.

But why is it so strange? Doesn’t the boy know it himself?

She gritted her teeth and was about to say something.

"Asagiri Ran, are you curious?"

Oreki Gen suddenly spoke.

The words that the girl was about to say came to an abrupt halt, and the whole room was silent.

It was so quiet that it seemed as if only the breathing sounds of the two people could be heard.

But I could clearly hear the whistling wind outside the window, how exaggeratedly it passed by.

It's almost winter, right?

"What are you curious about..."

Asagiri Ran was a little confused, but she didn't want to be led by the other party. Could a simple sentence change the active and passive positions?

She didn't want this to be the case.

Oreki Gen smiled.

"Are you curious about what I'm doing? Are you curious if I don't understand you at all, or if I'm just playing dumb and turning a blind eye to what happened last time?"

"...You are just playing dumb. Do we need to discuss this? I am just informing you about what our relationship will be like in the future... I don't need your consent."

She tried to appear calm, but in fact many thoughts were intertwined in her mind at this moment.

A little bit of showing off.

Oreki Gen said with a smile.

"I remember when we said we were friends, it was you who announced it, right? Then why are all these things decided by you... So arrogant."

"...This is different, don't change the concept!"

Asagiri Ran tried to say something to prove that she was not that kind of person, because if she was, wouldn't she be exactly the same as that woman, Sakuraba Mitsuki? She was not!

She always believed that although she was selfish, she would not be selfish to others, at least she would not interfere with other people's decisions.

But with Oreki Gen's words, she seemed to be able to feel that she would involuntarily expose more of her shortcomings, or even her bad side, to this boy.

There is no reason at all.

But Oreki Gen took a step forward and approached Asagiri Soryu directly. The girl was stunned and subconsciously stepped back, trying to avoid any contact.

However, Oreki Gen had no intention of stopping, and he just kept advancing as the enemy retreated.

The girl was forced back step by step until there was no room for retreat and Asagiri Ran was leaning against the wall.

He clasped his hands in front of his chest involuntarily, making no effort to conceal his vigilance and embarrassment at the moment.

As Oreki Gen's breath got closer and closer, he could even seem to feel his hot body temperature.

Her cheeks quickly turned red.

He looked at the young man who was undoubtedly superior to him with alert and nervous eyes.

There was no way out, and the beating of my heart began to become uncontrollable.

What the hell is this bastard doing...

Oreki Gen watched the other person's movements and lowered his head.

"What's the difference? And...please don't be so defensive about something you don't have."

"...What an unwanted thing... Bastard!!"

As soon as Asagiri Ran lowered her head slightly, she knew what the other party meant.

She was of course aware that, compared to many of her peers, although she had long legs and was not short among girls, her breast development was indeed pitiful.

So she has always been brooding over this place and doesn't allow anyone to mention it.

I immediately wanted to reach out and push the boy away.

But unexpectedly, Oreki Gen seemed to have anticipated the other party's actions and reached out to grab her raised wrist.

In terms of reaction speed, either Oreki Genbuki or he’s my younger brother.

Oh, the one in front of me is my younger sister.

"Let go!"

"You want to do something to me, but I'll let you go. I'm not sick."

"You're not sick yet? Aren't you the sickest one?!"

Oreki Gen grabbed her wrist and held it tightly, and he didn't let go even when her fair skin turned red.

His smile seemed to be filled with evil intentions.

"How am I sick? I cook for you, clean for you, and do housework for you, but now I am considered sick?"

"When did I ask you to do these things? Why do you always do this!"

The girl who was unable to struggle said something that made Oreki Gen slightly stunned.

Because there seemed to be a hint of crying in these words, which was somewhat unfamiliar to Asagiri Ran.

His eyes softened slightly.

"So... how is it?"

"You are always like this! You don't understand what I want you to do. Why are you so diligent in doing things that I don't need you to do? Did I ask you to cook for me? Did I ask you to help me clean? I just want you to leave my life quietly. Why do you have to play dumb?!"

Asagiri Ran, who said this almost hysterically, couldn't help but have her eyes reddened.

It seemed like this was the first time that Oreki Gen saw the other person so weak and helpless, as if he was the instigator, which could make a boy feel so guilty.

Oreki Gen's eyes dropped.

Loosen your hands.

The other person's hand dropped down.

And Asagiri Ran clenched her fists.

"boom."

She leaned against the wall and hammered Oreki Gen's chest.

Oreki Gen didn't step back, but just looked at her red eyes.

It takes an effort to restrain herself from shedding tears which would be humiliating to her.

"boom."

Another punch, with considerable force.

But Oreki Gen didn't retreat.

Perhaps people who feel humiliated can always burst out with enough strength at such times?

Oreki Gen didn't stop her, he just lowered his head and looked at her.

He let her punch him on the chest again and again, fiercely at first, and then weakly.

It seemed as if he had finally run out of strength and fell down helplessly.

She raised her head and looked at Oreki Gen stubbornly.

The red eyes tried to open wide, making herself look like she was not wronged, but the arc in her eyes would not lie.

Instead, she looked even more pitiful.

"Oreki Gen...How long are you going to bully me?"

she asked.

Looking at her red eyes and her stubborn yet pitiful expression, Oreki Gen felt for the first time what it felt like to have his heart melt.

No wonder so many so-called heroes can't resist the temptation of beauty.

No wonder there are so many soft-hearted people in this world.

"I didn't bully you."

"Then why do you do this?"

Asagiri Ran couldn't help but question.

I have never met a boy who gave me so many questions, never.

Oreki Gen stretched out his hand.

"boom."

It was not a revengeful punch back.

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