Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

"Hypocrisy is the most honest part of human nature. Sometimes it still exists no matter how hard you try to control it. I can't deny that I have such moments."

"but?"

She asked.

Oreki Gen smiled and said, "How do you know there is a but?"

Sakuraba Jianyue sneered.

"Just like a story without a twist would be too bland. If this sentence doesn't have a twist, wouldn't it be meaningless?"

Oreki Gen nodded and told the other party softly.

"What I want to say is... But I am telling the truth now, and what I say now will always be true, I will not leave you... It's all true."

"it is good."

She didn't nod, but said softly.

The water waves are rippling again, and they are no longer just ripples.

The waves spread out in circles, like a tide that never extinguishes...

Chapter 144: Spring will come.

It is true that bed is definitely the most comfortable place to rest.

It also seems to be the most convenient place, especially for such intimate communication.

A bed seems to meet all the requirements.

But...different locations are as fresh as unlocking different achievements.

And the feeling it brings is completely different.

Just like the men and women immersed in this bath.

Large, quiet bathtub with no other sounds.

There is no noise from other human voices, and even no need for any background music.

There was only the sound of ripples on the water, as if only rapid breathing and the ever-changing mist were left.

It seems as if everything is floating in the void.

It's not just the form of Sakuraba Mizuki sitting on Oreki Gen, it's like time is running all the time.

I no longer care whether the warm water is on my body.

The girl occasionally propped herself up, and the boy occasionally appeared behind her.

Although this method made Sakuraba Kenyue unhappy.

But when Oreki Gen insisted on doing so, she didn't have much room to resist.

The invasion was slightly forceful, as if it were a battle in war.

In such battles, people kept surrendering and kept arousing their fighting spirit.

Sakuraba Mitsuki only felt that everything in front of his eyes seemed to be getting blurry.

The fire in my body burned more fiercely, almost burning my sanity to ashes.

What is realistic or not is no longer important.

This kind of joy will make people doubt whether the real world exists, and it is this feeling that may be the real reason why one is fascinated by it.

How many times has this happened?

She didn't know...

But when she lay on the boy's chest again, she had no strength left.

Just like the chaotic water flow, her whole body was in a mess. Even though she was in the water, there seemed to be no clean part of her.

This is how I honestly feel right now.

It's really going crazy.

She was panting heavily and no longer had the strength to look into Oreki Gen's eyes.

The whole world seemed to be spinning, and now she felt strangely as if she could sense how the world was working.

Magical and incredible.

Of course, the aftertaste is also amazing.

Oreki Gen hugged the other's waist and leaned against the edge of the bathtub.

Enjoy the sweetness of this girl.

The passage of time seems so beautiful, as if this girl has become a necessity that can replace everything.

With her, it seems that I am willing to lose anything, but without her, I cannot live without her.

"...What are you thinking about?"

Sakuraba Mitsuki rested his chin on the boy's shoulder and asked softly.

When she felt the other person's heartbeat gradually stabilize, she knew that he had begun to fall into thought.

Oreki Gen came back to his senses a little and said with a smile.

"Nothing... Just wondering how long we took to shower."

Sakuraba Kentsuki stood up slightly and glanced at Oreki Gen. The confusion in his eyes faded a little, but the look in his eyes as he looked at the young man became more emotional.

It's like a progress bar appears honestly.

"Are you sure we were taking a shower?"

As if sneering at the boy's self-deception, Oreki Gen couldn't help but laugh.

"It seems that it is not the case... But it cannot be denied that we have washed each other away."

Sakuraba Kentsuki's cheeks turned red and she slowly stood up.

Even if he was lying on top of Oreki Gen, no matter how much he wanted to feel lazy, he couldn't stay there any longer.

Otherwise, the heat in this bathtub would really make me pass out.

She stood up, and the water flowed down her body like a waterfall.

It flows over the skin around the waist and slides down the legs smoothly.

It is straight and slender, and even more delicate and white than before.

Oreki Gen was looking at this beautiful scene, feeling very satisfied.

"Stop saying such obscene things and using such a sanctimonious expression..."

Oreki Gen couldn't help but look at the girl who had already taken a step out of the bath.

That perfect back view would not appear vulgar even without clothes covering it, but rather a kind of aesthetic style of painting.

"Dirty? I thought I described it beautifully."

Sakuraba Mitsuki wiped the wetness off her body with a dry towel, then tilted her head slightly, and her wet black hair drew a beautiful arc on her graceful back.

"That just shows that you don't have any artistic talent at all."

"Then how can you develop the artistic talent you want?"

"No, that's it."

She turned her head, wiped her body clean, and then simply put on a white bathrobe, hiding her beautiful body in it.

Oreki Gen watched the other person leave and smiled faintly.

He rested for a while, then stood up, wiped himself and left the bath.

Things seemed much simpler next. After having an ordinary and even enjoyable dinner at Sakuraba Mizuki's house, Oreki Gen did not stay another night.

After all, you can't really treat this place as your home.

Besides, you can't spend the entire New Year at the other person's home.

There's nothing I can do. I'm a master of time management and a self-confessed scumbag. How can I not treat everyone equally?

I guess there is no one else who can say such shameless words so frankly.

"Oreki-kun, please be careful on your way~"

Sakuraba Izumi said goodbye with a smile.

Oreki Gen nodded.

"I see."

Then he looked at the girl next to him who was silent and seemed to have no special feelings or attachment.

Sakuraba Mitsuki glanced at Oreki Gen.

"If you don't want to leave, why don't you just not leave?"

Oreki Gen immediately gave a wry smile.

"You won't say goodbye to me?"

Sakuraba Mizuki narrowed his eyes.

"Goodbye means we'll never see each other again, so do we need to say goodbye?"

Forget it.

I can't have a normal conversation with this girl. I have to act different in every way.

So the boy waved his hand.

"Let's go."

"Ah."

When the young man's figure easily disappeared in the mansion.

Sakuraba Izumi withdrew her gaze and looked at her daughter who was just looking at her phone and seemed to be paying no attention to anything around her.

"It seems like he didn't lose his temper."

Sakuraba Mitsuki looked at his mother.

"Why are you losing your temper?"

Sakuraba Izumi looked at her daughter who asked a question even though she knew the answer, and couldn't help laughing.

"Don't you know? This is not like your usual self."

Sakuraba Jianyue stood up with his cell phone in his hand and looked at the flowers and plants in the courtyard that seemed to be dormant and unable to bloom.

"Losing your temper all the time will accelerate aging. It's not necessary just for Oreki Genji."

Sakuraba Izumi thought about it for a moment.

“Is this the latest version of the hard-talking mode?”

Sakuraba Mitsuki was indifferent to this sentence. She just looked at the courtyard with a distant and blurry look.

It seems to have lost focus.

Then after a long silence, he spoke softly.

"Spring is coming soon, isn't it?"

Sakuraba Izumi also put away her smile and took a deep breath of the cool air.

"Yeah... Spring always comes."

Volume 5: We will end in prosperity and happiness

Chapter 1: Free meal?

"The cheating rate among women in the entire Sakura Country is around 49 percent, which is close to half. Among men in Sakura City, the rate is as high as 99 percent."

"Hmm? Why are you talking about this all of a sudden? Could it be that Mr. Amamiya has been conducting research recently? Is this your new scientific research result?"

"Stop being so smooth-talking."

A roadside cafe on a warm afternoon with gentle sunshine.