Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

At the same time, it has a youthful atmosphere, and every inch of it seems to be flawless.

Whether it is the delicate facial features or the eyes that seem to have fatal charm.

What’s even more terrible is that I started to remember the things that happened in my dream!

No, no, this is too dangerous. It's really too dangerous.

"don't want...!"

Qingye Yuri's confused brain made the final judgment.

He reached out and pushed the other person away.

Oreki Gen didn't have any special reaction when he was pushed, he just looked at Kiyono Yuri calmly.

"It's as if I'm going to do something to you. If you're not prepared, don't provoke me, Manager."

He stood up lazily and stretched.

It looks like he's getting ready to get off work.

Qingno Yuri glanced at the other person and said with a red face in annoyance.

"He's a little devil..."

After saying this, I saw a part of the other person's body that was protruding due to the stretching action, it seemed to be... the waist?

That's not right. A man's body shouldn't...

Oh, did you make it there?

Indeed, the size of him that I saw in my dream was indeed terrifying...

Huh? What are you thinking about!!!

It's not a crotch-gazing cat!!

She turned her head quickly.

"I... need to go home. Don't forget what you promised me. It will probably be next week. You should prepare well."

Oreki Gen didn't seem to notice the other person's gaze, he was just wondering why this woman blushed all the time.

Is it really because of my damn number?

"Okay, remember you're still drunk, don't drive back, okay?"

"I know. You don't need to worry about my sister. Go home and have a rest after get off work. Bye!"

Kiyono Yuri left quickly, as if she was running away.

But as soon as I left the convenience store, I couldn't help but look back.

The young man could no longer be seen, but it was just that he could not be seen in front of him.

But it seems that all I can think of in my mind are those embarrassing and terrible scenes.

How can I forget all that?

But I still have to try the dream. It seems to be a last resort for the sake of blue and white porcelain, but...what if such a scene happens again?

She didn't dare to think about it, let alone face the hidden excitement and anticipation in her heart.

It seems...I have really become a strange woman.

-

Oreki Genji woke up from a short nap and saw the dazzling sunlight.

It's almost winter.

The sunshine doesn't seem to be any gentler.

But it is a bit cold...

"Bang bang——"

"Dangdang——"

But the noise coming from the living room outside was a little concerning.

what happened?

This isn't the sound of the wind, is it?

Could it be...

Oreki got up and opened the door.

Then I saw breakfast being served on the dining table in the living room.

sandwich.

Fried eggs.

Milk and so on...even desserts like cherry tomatoes.

Such preparations would definitely not come out of thin air, and I am not rich enough to hire a nanny to prepare breakfast. So there is only one possibility.

Oreki Gen came to the cooking area.

"Sister Kikyo...why are you here suddenly?"

There is no doubt that the woman who could enter his room quietly and do nothing but make breakfast after entering could only be Kikyo Satomi.

Kikyo Satomi was wearing a somewhat thin turtleneck sweater today, although she was wearing an apron.

But the moment she turns around, people will still be amazed by her exaggerated figure.

Unlike many people, turtleneck sweaters are a great way to flatter the figure, not to mention that many girls would choose to pad something inside, but Kikyo Satomi doesn't need to do that at all.

She is the real deal.

Having such a superpower but doing something like this... Oreki Gen doesn't know whether to praise him or feel sorry for him.

But the scene before my eyes is indeed a beautiful sight.

She turned around and looked at him with that familiar, gentle and charming smile.

"Why did you wake up? Wait a moment~ The pork chops will be ready soon~"

Looking at such a woman with such an expression, Oreki Gen felt his body out of control early in the morning.

She's really a real fairy.

Oreki Gen's gaze could only shift slightly and he couldn't appear too honest, otherwise this woman would get carried away again.

"When did Sister Kikyo come? Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

Oreki Gen asked.

Kikyo Rimi said with a smile while frying pork chops.

"I saw you were sleeping so I didn't wake you up. So when was that...about an hour ago?"

"Well... isn't it just before six o'clock? Is it really okay to do so early?"

"It's okay. I haven't been very busy at work recently, and the lunch break is enough for me to rest. Maybe it's because I'm getting older, I don't think I need that much sleep."

The woman said it with some resentment, as if a beauty always lamented the passing of time and the aging of her beauty.

Oreki Gen said with a smile.

"It's okay. She's not too old. This is the time when Sister Kikyo is the most charming."

Kikyo Rimi couldn't help but said with a blush on her face.

“I’d be embarrassed if Oreki-kun praised me like that… Go wash up quickly, it’s time to eat~”

"it is good."

It seems that there is no way to blame the other party for entering one's room so casually, which is essentially an invasion of privacy.

After all, the other party wouldn't listen even if he told her, not to mention what happened between him and her. What position did he have to talk about these things? If he couldn't stop it, he might as well guide it in a good direction.

But can I really guide this woman with a very strange nature?

There are some difficulties.

After quickly washing up, she came to the dining table. It seemed that Kikyo Satomi had already prepared breakfast.

Another full table.

Looking at the beautiful woman, she is full of impulsive charm so early in the morning.

Oreki Gen said somewhat helplessly.

"Sister Kikyo doesn't have to make so much every day. You're working hard, and I can't finish it."

Kikyo Satomi looked at the table full of breakfast.

"It's okay. You're growing up at your age. You should eat more. You don't have to be reserved in front of your sister. A big appetite is also a good charm for a boy~"

is it?

I've never heard that having a big appetite can ever become a charm.

Is this the reason why big eaters can easily become popular through live broadcasts?

Oreki Gen said helplessly.

"This is enough. If you grow any longer, you'll turn into a monster."

“Eh? Is that enough? Oh… Indeed, if Oreki-kun’s thing gets bigger, it will be unbearable. Rather, the current size is already fascinating…”

"Cough cough cough!!"

After taking a sip of milk, Oreki Gen almost choked to death.

Good guy.

Can we talk about this kind of topic casually?

It's too perverted, but I like it very much...No.

"Drink slowly, why are you acting like a child?"

Kikyo Rimi said with a smile.

It's obvious that there are evil intentions in his eyes.

Oreki Gen said unhappily.

"It's because Kikyo-sister suddenly brought up this topic..."

Kikyo Rimi blinked and looked at Oreki Genre innocently.

"Is this a weird topic? We're alone here, so it's okay to say something a little more extreme, right? Or... you don't want me to say it, but..."

"What...eh?"

Oreki Gen didn't wait for the other party to finish speaking.

I felt a different touch.

It was the other person's foot, which caught me quickly and accurately from under the table.

It seemed that the feet were not wearing socks, with a delicate touch, and they were not wearing very thick pants, so Oreki Xian seemed to be able to feel it very clearly.

Of course, he could also choose to lower his head and look.

When I lowered my head... I saw that the other person's perfect bare feet had reached a fatal height.

Suddenly the touch felt wrong.

The other person's expression looked even more charming, as if looking at her for one more moment would lead to some fatal illusion.

Kikyo Rimi held the chopsticks charmingly and looked over with a seductive look.

“Is that what you want me to do? Oreki-kun~”

Oreki Gen's expression suddenly became a little embarrassed.

There is no doubt that from the perspective of beauty and various other aspects, this woman is the most feminine.

She seemed to have learned it by herself, or to have done in-depth research.

Knowing what expression to make at what time will make a man especially unable to control himself.