Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

Just a dream.

So Qingye Yuri felt as if there would never be a next time, as if they would be separated tomorrow.

It was as if the whole world would restart after waking up, and I was deeply immersed in the realization.

It's not about giving up a world.

Instead, it seems like you have taken control of a life that does not belong to you.

6: The big one is coming (plus 11!)

What constitutes a perfect dream?

It's probably the kind of impulse that makes people want to give up reality and stay.

It is no exaggeration to say that Qingye Yuri had such an impulse. Moreover, she knew that she could only deceive herself with this opportunity. How could she be willing to miss it?

But I don’t know why I almost shed tears at the end?

Is it because...it seems like something is really lost?

It seems that my random request led to unexpected consequences, and it feels more real than I thought...

Yuri Kiyono had never thought that things would get so out of control at first, but subsequent developments were no longer determined by willpower.

It was like the collapse of a fortress, with rubble rolling everywhere and the building falling apart. No one could save it and could only watch the tall building collapse.

And the many scenes during this period... are enough to make people blush. It seems that even when reading the study materials, Qingno Yuri missed some details.

But...I don't regret it at all.

You can even deceive yourself by saying, "It's just a dream anyway. It has no impact on the real world."

Probably...I can remember it for a long, long time.

This is the fact that Qingye Yuri cannot deny.

Sure enough... this little bastard is obviously not a novice. Although he has no experience, he has never eaten pork but has never seen a pig run? Not only in TV dramas and novels, but also in many online forums, people have said this.

Although having an inexperienced boyfriend may be acceptable to girls psychologically, the experience is not that good.

This bastard made her completely unaware of the age gap between them, and even made her feel like she was the little girl who knew nothing.

He's... so skilled.

Moreover, throughout the entire process, they took great care of my experience. I can say that their care and consideration were impeccable. They were the perfect partner.

Not to mention that when I was overwhelmed with emotions and couldn't control myself, he would hold my soft body and let me lean against his hot chest. He would also whisper to me softly to comfort my turbulent mood. Looking back, it seemed that he was caring and gentle everywhere.

Although some people complain that the other party is too experienced.

But instinctively speaking, Kiyono Yuri was very glad that the person she had her first experience with was this young man who had no faults at all except for his private behavior.

What's more, after leaving the dream...I am still the same Kiyono Yuri.

I don’t know whether I should be thankful or feel regretful.

All I know is that when it ended, Kiyono Yuri really wanted to say something.

"Actually, I'm fine..."

But in the end I couldn't say this.

Given their current relationship, it's understandable that they would do such a thing in a dream on impulse. After all, it doesn't seem to be the first time, although those two times... were not their true intentions.

But if he continues to escalate, then I really will have no way out. What's more, the relationships around this little bastard are complicated, and my non-blood-related sister trusts him so much... There are still some hurdles that I can't get over.

Finally I couldn't bear it.

Until the moment I exited the dream, everything finally felt real.

Kiyono Yuri opened her eyes first, and her cheeks immediately became rosy and shiny, as if she had a real beauty sleep.

She secretly glanced at the boy lying on the sofa, who seemed not to have woken up yet.

You have to escape quickly before the other person wakes up!

It won't be so awkward next time we meet. Anyway... I should try it on Sakura Aoka next time. It should be okay, right?

So she immediately got up and left secretly.

Just the moment of getting up.

"Ouch..."

She almost fell to the ground, if it weren't for the slippery floor.

It's because my legs are too weak.

It was really weak, as if I had no bones.

Kiyono Yuri understood that although there was nothing unusual in her body and no marks would be left on her skin, the feeling that had penetrated deep into her bones had not been completely eliminated.

Now I seem to be able to feel the shape of that boy between my legs...

It was killing me.

However, Qingye Yuri still managed to stand up with the help of the chair, recovered a little, and took a deep breath.

She glanced at the boy on the bed with a complicated look, then tiptoed out of his room. The moment she closed the door, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Patted his chest.

"Huh...it's finally over."

But why do I still seem to have some regrets and reluctance?

What are you regretting? Is it the dream or the possibility that it will never come back?

She didn't know, but she knew that people are good at regretting and missing out.

This has happened more than once or twice, and I'm not a greedy person... If I go on like this, at least we can still be seniors and juniors, and good friends, and I won't... lose everything.

That's it.

You are not a child blessed by God, so there is no reason for you to get everything.

That's it...I'm already very satisfied.

She walked out into the cold wind, as if she would never look back.

Inside the room, the young man lying on the bed, who seemed to be sleeping peacefully, opened his eyes almost the moment the door closed.

He didn't stand up immediately, but stared at the ceiling in a daze.

In fact, he had woken up a long time ago. He woke up when the other party made the noise.

However, Oreki Gen could probably guess what a woman like Kiyono Yuri would do after waking up, so he pretended to be asleep and did not continue the embarrassing situation.

This is good, at least as long as I don't face such an embarrassment at the first time, when I meet again, I can put my worries aside and pretend nothing happened.

It’s just that Oreki Gen has never liked deceiving himself, but he still needs to compromise on some things, such as Kiyono Yuri’s own mood.

She will slowly figure out the things she can't figure out, and time will give her the answers.

Some things, no matter how hard you try to hide them in your heart, will eventually surface one day and become something you can no longer avoid, a question that desperately needs an answer.

So now...

Oreki Gen sighed and glanced at his phone.

This was a message from my sister five minutes ago.

[You didn't answer the phone, are you planning not to pick me up tomorrow? ]

That's right.

Oreki Sakura will arrive in Sakura City tomorrow.

Now the rest of the day is probably the last time I can relax for a short while.

what can we do about it?

ultra!

He also has to go to Asagiri Ryou's house to cook, and Oreki Gen is now a little disgusted with this bet.

----

"What is your sister going to tell me tomorrow?"

Asagiri Ran had already finished her meal and was now sipping the mutton soup that Oreki Gen had specially prepared today.

Although we have been away from Xia for a long time, some habits are still deeply rooted, such as eating more mutton when the weather is colder. There is a reason why eating mutton in winter is better than ginseng.

Moreover, Oreki Xian cooked it very well, without any smell of mutton. It tasted delicious and warm when you drank it.

Even the picky eater Asagiri Ran couldn't refuse it.

Oreki Gen smiled.

"Nothing, just talking casually, it's as if you haven't seen her yet."

Asagiri Ran was stunned.

"It's true that I haven't seen her...but why do I want to see your sister..."

Doesn't it seem strange?

If the other party introduces Oreki Sakura to me...it feels like meeting the parents. What is this bastard thinking...

My cheeks felt hot for no apparent reason.

It must be because this mutton soup is so nutritious.

Oreki Gen said it casually.

"I've already met Ling, right? There's nothing wrong with it even if it's just a courtesy. You're not ugly, so why are you afraid of meeting people?"

So that's how it is...Asagiri Ran seemed to be relieved.

But why do I feel a little empty?

It's like the emptiness left after a gust of satisfying wind blows across your face.

"You are a dog that can't say a single nice word. You are the ugly one."

Asagiri Ran snorted lightly and just drank the soup that the other party had made himself. The words he said were soft and had no lethality at all.

Why does it sound like you are enjoying it so much?

Oh no, I hope I am not really being ‘trained’ into a masochist. That would be no fun.

Looking at the beautiful girl in front of him who had become healthier and more rosy-looking than before due to his daily cooking and care, Oreki Gen felt a sense of accomplishment.

The previous Asagiri Ryou was also very beautiful, but that kind of beauty had a bit of "Lin Daiyu" feeling, a sense of sickness.

The skin was so pale that it was unhealthily white, revealing signs of malnutrition, and it felt like a gust of wind would blow it apart.

But now, she has fair skin, beautiful looks and a full complexion.

Even her cheeks became a little rounder, and she looked like a piece of beautiful jade finally revealing its original appearance.

"What are you looking at!"

Asagiri Ran had long noticed that this hateful boy had been staring at her face.

You know you are good-looking, and you also know the other person is a pervert, but there is no need to look at him that way!

Looking at it this way, how can I drink soup happily?

Oreki Gen didn't seem to panic at all when he was discovered. After all, one of the requirements for being the male protagonist is that you have to be thick-skinned. He also wants to have a harem and be a scumbag. What shame does he have?

"It's okay, I just think you've gained a little weight."

"Fat? How is that possible!"

Asagiri Ran’s eyes widened.

No girl can stand two words.

You look old.

You look fat.