Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

13: Why not a hero saving the beauty?

Oreki Gen was soon pulled into a small corner by Sakuraba Mizuki amid the envy, jealousy, and disgust of the people around him.

It is called a small corner, but in fact it is just a corner near the corridor.

It was not in a busy corridor, but in a relatively secluded area on the first floor.

Speaking of which, the design of the floors of Sakura Metropolitan High School is somewhat inhumane.

The first grade is on the third floor, the second grade is on the second floor, and the third grade is on the first floor.

Wow, the reverse arrangement, is this a suggestion to fully exercise the first graders, and be considerate of the physical strength of the third graders?

I still feel that since I am in the third grade, I should enjoy the school's care for "veterans".

I don’t really understand, but maybe it’s intended to give people the illusion that the more you go to school and the closer it gets to the end, the easier your life becomes?

The girl didn't let go of Oreki Gen only after she brought him to this place.

The girl in the coat, pleated skirt and black knee-high socks.

Sakuraba Mizuki, who is very confident about her legs, never dresses like an ordinary person in any occasion. She must be different from ordinary people. This is a strange obsession of this girl.

In fact, there is no need to be so deliberate, because her condescending temperament and the tone of her voice even when she is talking to you about a normal thing will make her seem very different from normal people.

"Come on, write it down."

Sakuraba Kentsuki folded her hands in front of her chest and tilted her head slightly. Her long, messy hair looked like it was not tied properly.

She is quite talented in many aspects, but she is very ignorant when it comes to many details in life. Oreki Xian even knows that this girl can't tie her shoelaces or ride a bicycle.

It’s not that she can’t learn, but that she simply doesn’t want to learn. There will always be someone to help her with this kind of thing.

So when her hair is messy sometimes, she is too lazy to deal with it and simply takes off the hair tie.

Oreki Gen took a look.

"Your hair is messed up."

"I know. Trying to change the subject again?"

"No... I'll help you tie your hair, and talk while I'm tying it. It won't look messy this way."

Sakuraba Mitsuki glanced at the boy who always liked to tease people with such small details. Although it seemed unnecessary, she turned away anyway.

"hurry up."

"I know how to mess with you~"

By the way, who would be willing to hurt a cute boy? Except in a prison full of men.

Oreki Gen's palm gently ran through the other's black hair. The texture was very good, without any signs of frizziness or dryness. It was just like the finest silk, without even a single thread visible.

While running his fingers through the other person's hair, Oreki Gen explained calmly.

"You know, I don't check my phone very often. I rarely check my phone when I'm with you."

Sakuraba Mitsuki felt the other person's fingers moving back and forth.

Then he sneered.

"Isn't that because you're afraid I'll see you chatting with other girls?"

Can't you tell less truth? Don't you know that telling too much truth can have a fatal impact on the relationship between lovers?

"How can you doubt me so much? Do I have any secrets from you?"

"Then show me your phone."

"You see."

Oreki Gen handed the phone over directly and openly.

But Sakuraba Kentsuki just lowered his head slightly and snorted coldly with disdain.

"When you hand me your phone so directly, it proves that you have deleted all the sensitive content in it. It's hard to tell. I'm too lazy to waste my time."

...Why do you have to be so smart? You know it all!

Indeed, from the moment Amamiya Koha snatched his cell phone yesterday, Oreki Gen once again strengthened his awareness of defense.

Delete all the content on your phone that may cause any "misunderstanding" or "conflict".

And you must not keep a backup. Those chat contents that seem interesting should be saved in your own memory. There is no need to save them in your mobile phone. That would be too presumptuous.

Oreki Gen said softly, still unwilling to give up.

"What if I was certain that you were feeling this way, so I did the opposite?"

Sakuraba Mitsuki was even more disdainful.

"I haven't even looked at it, and there is no such thing as trust. What's the point of you doing the opposite?"

"...You're amazing, Jianyue."

"Ok?"

"As expected of my girlfriend."

Although his tone sounded proud, the boy actually had a headache.

She really understood it all.

After tying the other person's hair, even though it's just a simple ponytail, it's not rough at all. It's tight but won't pull the other person's scalp, causing the other person to feel uncomfortable as if all their hair could be pulled out by just one hand.

Sakuraba Jianyue turned around and elegantly reached out to smooth her long ponytail.

Just this graceful movement, when he saw the other person's hand shape, Oreki Gen always easily recalled the many days and nights he had spent in bed with this girl.

When she controls something, it seems to be in this shape...super.

There's something wrong with the sense of vision.

"Go on, is this your explanation?"

Oreki Gen replied with a wry smile.

"I don't check my phone very often, so I forget about it once I get busy. After all, she lives with me, so she has to help make the bed... prepare daily necessities, and cook a meal. After I'm done, I'm tired, so I go to sleep, so I don't remember it until the morning. I think it's probably because we get along more and more naturally, so I subconsciously think that I have replied to you, but in fact I haven't..."

They also tried to improve their relationship by trying to lead them to an old married couple, implying that since they are in this kind of relationship, they should understand each other...

But the girl's focus is obviously not here.

"You live with her? Two of you living together in that small place of yours?"

Oreki Xian smiled awkwardly.

"She sleeps on the bed and I sleep on the sofa. We are brother and sister, there is no need to let her live outside..."

"You are siblings, but that's only in name. You are not related by blood. You didn't think I forgot?"

"Don't worry, I'm quite sensible. Although I'm not a good man, I'm not so exaggerated as to disregard ethics..."

"Haha, you can hold it in, but what about her?"

Sakuraba Mitsuki narrowed his eyes, his eyes full of suspicion towards the young man.

Her suspicion has nothing to do with love or not, because that is her nature. Born in a large family, trust is the thing she lacks the most. This also leads to the fact that no matter how much evidence there is, she will only believe in something if she confirms it herself, but it is not complete trust.

There is no such word as completely reliable in her dictionary.

"Haha, how could that be..."

As Oreki Gen said this, he broke out in a cold sweat.

Good guy.

Did you know this too? No, how did she know? Or did she already know it during the summer vacation? That's right... After all, my youthful and stupid self doesn't have many secrets in front of a girl like Sakuraba Mizuki.

It's normal to hide your feelings...

Sakuraba Mitsuki glanced at Oreki Gen.

"I'm not satisfied with your explanation, and I'm not happy that you're living together."

Oreki Gen said helplessly.

"She has an important competition these days. She is not used to sleeping in a strange place. I am also afraid that it will affect her condition..."

"Then why don't you just live in my house?"

"Not good, you know, she treats you..."

"You move here too."

Sakuraba Mizuki said so.

Oreki Xian immediately recalled some things, such as that summer vacation, that door that was not closed properly... My goodness, you are planning to score twice, right? Another door gap kill?

Who is the blind passenger? Who is the drunk husband?

Oreki Gen had no choice but to stand firm.

"Forget about it. I promise that what you are worried about will not happen."

Sakuraba Mitsuki simply reached out his hand and pinched Oreki Gen's face.

"What if I don't have any trust in your assurances?"

"...Then I really don't have a better solution."

"Then there's nothing I can do. I'll go to your house."

"...What?"

Oreki Gen thought he had heard it wrong.

Sakuraba Jianyue narrowed his eyes: "Why, am I unworthy of going to that shabby apartment where you live, or are you hiding something that you dare not let me see?"

Oreki Xian immediately shook his head, and then said sincerely: "There is no reason for this. It's just that you know that I am sleeping on the sofa now. I can't let you sleep on the sofa or on the floor, right? I will feel bad, and it is not in line with your status. It is completely unfair to you. You won't like sleeping with my sister either. She is young and likes to move around..."

Oreki Gen explained as much as he could, trying to dispel the other party's dangerous thoughts.

Are you kidding? Oreki Sakura alone is enough for me to handle, and you guys want to squeeze in together?

You live in an apartment, not a concentration camp!

"Then go to my place."

"...Is that so?"

"I'm just giving you a choice, not a suggestion. Do you understand what I mean?"

Sakuraba Mitsuki narrowed his eyes and looked at Oreki Gen. The meaning in his eyes was self-evident. Oreki Gen was too familiar with him.

It wouldn't matter if I was alone, but now there's Oreki Sakura, so I have to consider her. After all, between Sakura City and Hakusha Township, which one is more dangerous, Sakuraba Mitsuki...

"Go to your place."

Oreki Gen sighed, as if he had accepted his fate.

How should I put it? It's like playing a game that tells you it's an open world game, but in fact it has a linear story structure, and you realize that it's not that free at all.

Once you get involved in the main storyline, you'll find that you're restricted in every way.

Sakuraba smiled at Yue and let go of her hand with satisfaction.

"So nice."

After saying that, she tiptoed slightly and left a light but fragrant kiss on the corner of Oreki Gen's mouth.

It’s like giving the boy a little reward.

"I'm going to class, don't run away after school."

After saying that, Sakuraba Kentsuki turned around and left in a leisurely manner.

Only Oreki Gen smiled bitterly and touched the slightly moist corners of his mouth.

I could also hear some words from students passing by.

"Wow... Sakuraba-san took the initiative to kiss him..."

"Wow, why didn't you kiss me? Damn it!!"