Takamiya Mio died at the hands of Shiori.

Gokawa Shido also died, and some even said it was Soumiya Shinshi.

He also died at Zi Yi's hands.

The home invasion and murder case on TV tonight caused a sensation.

Looking not far away.

The gorgeous sword was now gently inserted into the ground.

The sword is beautiful, but also very sad.

Because of the death of a loved one.

Endless sadness entwined around the long sword, like strands of black magic entwined around the bright sword body.

Is that Takamiya Mio's resentment?

She doesn't understand either.

After all, Takamiya Mio is dead, that is beyond doubt.

She couldn't tell whether that was the last consciousness of Takamiya Mio left in this world.

Although she didn't think Zi Yi would let Takamiya Mio leave in a dishonorable manner, but...

Never mind, it was just a weapon, and she was wielded by the Purple Man.

She has the utmost confidence in this.

"Want to go back?"

Tokisaki Kurumi's voice was very soft. She looked at the purple clothes in her arms with an extremely gentle expression.

"Wait a moment..."

Zi Yi snuggled in Tokisaki Kurumi's arms and narrowed her eyes.

“The wind is very comfortable.”

The cool night breeze blows slowly, and the night sky is dotted with stars.

I don't know why tonight is so beautiful and bright.

............................................................................

The next morning, I woke up from my dream.

Zi Yi slowly opened her eyes. She had an interesting dream.

I opened my eyes and saw that peaceful sleeping face.

It’s Kurumi.

Wait a minute, there seems to be a little guy in my arms.

She pulled the quilt aside slightly and saw the child, curled up in her arms, sleeping soundly.

What a lovely child.

Zi Yi smiled gently, and Tokisaki Kurumi in front of her had already opened her eyes.

"Don't you want to sleep a little longer?"

Her voice was very soft, for fear of waking up Zi Yi and the little one in her arms.

The little one was the only one in pajamas among the three, so...

The friction between the skin brought an ambiguous atmosphere.

The gentle kiss ended with the other person's slight gasp.

The fair and pretty face had a faint blush, and the heterochromatic eyes were filled with watery light, sparkling.

At this moment, she looked like she was drunk with the fine wine called Zi Yi.

There was a noise from under the quilt, and the little guy seemed to be waking up.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Then a shadow emerged from behind Tokisaki Kurumi and swallowed her, and then another Tokisaki Kurumi replaced her original position.

That slightly pouting little mouth, the body wrapped in pajamas, and that aggrieved face.

It was obvious that this Kuang San was very dissatisfied with the operation of her own body.

I was clearly sleeping, why was I suddenly woken up?

Can't you find someone else?

And it’s not cheap at all!

I hate the main body the most!

"Okay, don't be angry."

Zi Yi smiled gently, leaned forward slightly, and kissed the cherry lips of the other Tokisaki Kurumi gently with her soft lips.

The slightly widened eyes showed a bright red color in the pretty fair complexion.

Like a steam engine, faint weapons emerged from the black hair.

The little guy in my arms also opened his eyes at this time.

The confusion she felt when she first woke up made her completely unaware of what her mother and her sister Kuang San were doing.

Her hands unconsciously groped for something, the soft jade within reach, and then she hugged it tightly.

That is the slender waist of Zi Yi.

The soft cheek was gently rubbed, and the slightly erected cherry red gently scratched the little guy's cheek.

"Okay, don't sleep."

The white arms passed through Shiori's delicate armpits and then held her in his arms.

The confusion dissipated a little, and the little guy looked at his mother in front of him with a rosy face, and his thin pink lips slightly opened.

"Mother..."

The soft voice and that cute confused expression.

"It's time to wake up and have breakfast."

Shiori smiled softly and gave Shiori a gentle kiss on the cheek.

"Let Sister Kuang San change your clothes."

She looked at Kuang San who had not yet come out of her shyness and couldn't help but call out her name again.

"Leave it to me!"

She was running with some effort, revealing her breasts under her pajamas. Although they were not particularly plump, the size was just right.

Handing the little guy to Kuang San, Zi Yi immediately got off the bed.

The morning light shining through the curtains into the room illuminated her naked body, and her skin, as smooth as jade, exuded a warm luster under the light.

A piece of black gauze appeared on the arm, and in just a breath it wrapped up the naked body of the man in purple.

She stepped lightly on the floor with her toes wrapped in white silk, and smiled slightly at the two people who were staring at her blankly.

"Don't stay in bed."

In the living room, Lexington got up early, and so did the store manager.

Yuki Satian closed the door, holding the newspaper that had just been delivered in her hand.

"Yuuki~"

After speaking a long sentence, Shiori gently hugged Yuuki Sayada from behind, who was completely unaware.

"Purple!"

Yuuki Sata took a deep breath and then smiled helplessly.

"Don't scare me!"

"Because I like Yuuki."

That sweet smile is hard to argue with.

But Yuki Shatian couldn't help but gently tap Zi Yi's head with the newspaper in her hand.

"How can you love me?"

It's been several days since I last visited you!

If you don’t come soon, I’m going to grind tofu with Siji!

Zi Yi just smiled and then hung on Yuki Shatian like a clingy koala.

She likes Yuuki Shatian the most!

Two hundred and forty-eight, the last words

in the park.

Zi Yi sat on the chair, licking the matcha flavored ice cream in front of her with her wet tongue.

Everything looks normal.

It’s just that a certain book artist seems to be getting more and more suspicious the more I look at it. Are you really not tempting me? !

Although he has never experienced actual combat, he is still an experienced comic artist!

As the saying goes, even if you haven’t eaten pork, you have seen a pig run!

She has a lot of experience!

So the more she looked, the more she felt something was wrong!

This guy must be tempting me!

No! I can't be fooled!

However, her originally pale face was now completely flushed, which made this stubborn Miss Honjo Niya look very unconvincing.

"What's the matter?"

Asking knowingly.

That beautiful smile now looked particularly hateful.

"Humph!"

He raised his head slightly, trying his best to show his disdain, but listening to Zi Yi's gentle laughter, he couldn't sustain this state for too long.

hateful!

His cheeks were slightly puffed up, making him look like a bloated pufferfish.

But as Zi Yi's index finger gently rubbed it, An's slightly puffed cheeks suddenly revealed a sound of wind.

"Ahhh!"

It's very similar to the old lady who shouted "retreat, retreat, retreat", but Benjo Niya obviously does not have the courage of that old lady who seems to be able to drive away thousands of troops.

"You called me out here just to humiliate me!"

Honjo Niya's pretty face had a bright blush, as if water could be squeezed out of it with a gentle pinch.

But no, it's just an illusion.

At least not the cheeks.

As for other places...who can say for sure without experiments?

"How come?"

Zi Yi smiled gently, and her white teeth gently bit off the crispy ice cream cone.

The ice cream cones made by this shop taste really good, but it’s a pity that I was too late this time and didn’t get to buy the limited edition flavor that looked great.

"I just wanted to come and see you, no need to be so nervous."

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