Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

Even through the phone, I can imagine Sakuraba Mitsuki's unhappy face. He might be rolling his eyes. It's directly a Hyuga family.

"Maybe he just wants to pray for good fortune before the New Year comes. Don't complain too much, after all, it's only a little while."

"Why do I have to suffer this? Why do people have to rely on the power of gods? Isn't this a kind of weakness?"

Good guy.

Even the illusory gods, who no one dared to respect, were blamed.

It’s worthy of you, Sakuraba Mitsuki.

What could Oreki Gen say?

All I can do is to calm the girl down as much as possible. After all, if I fail to do so, I will be the one who suffers.

She couldn't possibly do anything to Sakuraba Izumi, let alone vent her anger on Shinkai Yui.

It seems like I am the only one suffering.

"After all, not everyone is as determined and strong as you."

"Are you mad at me?"

"What's going on? How could this happen? I admire you."

"Why don't you put my picture in your room and worship it every day when you worship me?"

"It's not auspicious. My admiration for you can be felt in every glance. The supreme, unique, unparalleled Miss Jianyue."

Sakuraba Mitsuki felt very comfortable after hearing these words.

You can feel it from the other person's even breathing.

"That's right, come with me then."

"what?"

Masaka?

Did something go wrong because of flattery?

Just when Oreki Gen felt something was wrong, another voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Jianyue, are you ready? Let's go... Are you still on the phone?"

It seems to be the voice of Sakuraba Izumi, this mature and charming voice, and the only person beside her is the woman who is extremely cunning and can be described as a smiling tigress.

"Why are you rushing me? I know... Huh? What are you doing with my phone? Hey!!"

Sakuraba Mitsuki's shouts gradually faded away, and Oreki Gen heard another voice that was closer.

“It’s Oreki-kun~”

"...Ah, godmother, good morning."

Oreki Gen immediately changed his tone.

Appears respectful and gentle.

Sakuraba Izumi said with a smile.

"It's great to hear Oreki-kun's voice so early in the morning~ Unfortunately, I can't bring you with me on the shrine visit today. Time is a bit tight."

"Ah...it's okay. It's me who's sorry for missing this opportunity."

Fortunately I missed it.

Otherwise, if this family goes out, I will definitely suffer the consequences.

If all the regrets in life were like this, then there would be no such thing as cruelty.

"You're really good at talking. You don't really want to come at all, do you?"

Oreki Genki was sweating at the sudden sharp tone.

"How could that be... I'm always looking forward to seeing my godmother and Jianyue again."

"Eh? Really? Why am I here?"

"Ah... because godmother is someone that makes people want to get close to her unconsciously, and I have always respected you."

"Really? I thought you would find me, an old woman, troublesome."

"How can my godmother get old..."

Isn't it over yet?

You said that the time for visiting the shrine is tight, so why are you still in the mood to talk nonsense with me here! !

Oreki Xian is running out of words to say.

"That's about it. Why are you talking so much to your daughter's boyfriend?"

The phone was finally snatched away again, and Oreki Gen breathed a sigh of relief.

Over there, you can also hear Sakuraba Izumi's dissatisfied complaints.

"He's my godson too, why can't I say it?"

"Are you going out yet? Let's go...Okay, I won't talk to you anymore. I'm hanging up now."

"Okay, be careful on the road and have fun."

"That's so verbose."

I don’t know who is the one who is nagging.

The phone was finally hung up.

The boy lay on the floor and breathed a sigh of relief.

You look so tired since this morning... This seems like a bad start.

Oreki Gen changed his clothes.

It was just a grey pullover.

This is the advantage of having a good-looking face and a good figure. You don’t need to think hard about how to convey it in different occasions.

The best communication is your face.

Temperament is a man’s best pass.

When Kikyo Rimi finally sent a message half an hour later, Oreki Gen put on his shoes and went out.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

Kikyo Satomi changed her outfit.

In addition to the turtleneck sweater inside, he also wore a dark coat outside.

It looks more elegant.

She no longer looks like the good home-loving wife and mother she used to be.

She is more like an urban beauty with her own temperament and means.

Even his smile seemed a little mysterious.

Oreki Gen shook his head.

"It's not a long wait."

The woman smiled and took the boy's arm, pressing it against her plump bosom, allowing the boy to clearly feel the elasticity of her breasts.

"Oreki-kun is still too gentle. He will be easily taken advantage of by bad women."

Oreki Genji turned his head and glanced at the other person.

"Does this bad woman include you, Sister Kikyo?"

Kikyo Rimi blinked innocently.

“How could that be? In this world, I’m the only one who doesn’t want to hurt you. What I’m saying is that you should be careful of other people. Not everyone is as devoted to Oreki-kun as I am. Others have their own agenda.”

I really don't miss any opportunity to brainwash myself...

What a pity, I am not the type that can be easily influenced by PUA.

So the boy just smiled brightly.

"Really? Then I have to be careful."

“Hey~~~ Oreki-kun’s smile seems a bit malicious.”

"Really? No, I'm just listening to what Kikyo-sister says."

"So good~ Let's go~"

Kikyo Satomi hugged the boy's arm and went downstairs together.

Then I took the bus to the subway station.

It takes about 40 minutes to take the subway to Xinhai Park, which is not particularly long, but certainly not short either.

There were all kinds of people on the subway and it was a little crowded.

Kikyo Rimi's standing posture was a little awkward.

It seemed that she was trying her best to avoid bumping into other people. Oreki Genji could do nothing about her dilemma. He could only reach out and hold a handrail near the subway door, and with his other hand, he hugged Kikyo Rimi into his arms.

This way, the woman won't touch anyone except herself.

Kikyo Rimi nestled in the boy's arms like a well-behaved cat.

Her cheeks were red, showing a shyness like that of a young girl.

On the noisy subway, amid countless whispered conversations, the space between the two people seemed to be an independent world, unrelated to anyone else.

Kikyo Rimi smelled the strong scent of the young man with satisfaction, which almost made her dizzy.

Oreki Genji, with blushing cheeks, couldn't help but lower his head.

"Are you okay? You look a little under the weather."

Kikyo Rimi raised her head with a smile, her smile was a little enchanting and her eyes were even more blurred.

“It’s okay… It’s just that Oreki-kun’s embrace was too comfortable, and it made me… feel a little weird.”

Oreki Gen was stunned.

"Strange? What's strange about it?"

After saying this, Oreki Gen felt the other person reaching out and hugging his waist tightly.

She raised her head and gave herself a smile that seemed to have a deeper meaning.

"It's so strange... I want to do something weird to Oreki-kun..."

"what?"

The Sese thing?

On the subway?

Has my friend read too many books, or has yours read too many books?

Oreki Gen's question had not yet been uttered.

I felt that the other person suddenly pressed very close to my body.

The moist breath kissed her neck gently, as if to leave some deep marks.

What’s even more terrible is not this.

Instead, it was the other person's plump and hot body that rubbed and twisted slightly in his arms.

The touch seemed to be an instinctive reaction that occurred instantly.

And after feeling the boy's "response", Kikyo Rimi seemed to gain more courage.

She even squeezed her legs between the boy's legs...

Plump and fleshy.

Springy touch.

Even the squeezing and slight friction... suddenly made Oreki's brain go out of control.