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"Kyoka?! Why are you here? I..."

Sasaki was really puzzled. There was a bathroom on the first floor of their house. Why would Kyoka, who lived on the first floor, go to the second floor to use the bathroom?

But that's how they met.

Sasaki was confused and asked her when she was vague and reluctant.

……

……

Click~

After parking the car steadily in the garage, Kyoka Hirata, who was returning home from work, unbuckled her seat belt, dug out her cell phone from her bag on the passenger seat, and checked the time and messages.

22:19

After replying to a few work-related messages, Kyoka Tsurugi took out the car keys, picked up her bag, and opened the car door.

Hey!

The shiny and delicate little feet wrapped in charming black stockings took the first step forward, stepping on the ground with exquisitely crafted black low-heeled women's shoes, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

After standing firmly, the other little foot was exposed under the dim light of the eaves.

Click~

She casually closed the car door, and the beautiful woman, dressed in a dark business suit, looking very capable, returned to the harbor where she could relax her body and mind.

Here I have my loved ones and the reasons that make me keep working hard. As long as I see them, all my efforts will be worth it.

With warmth in her heart, Kyoka Ikari took out the key and opened the door.

"I am back."

After arriving at the entrance, Kyoka Iori called out softly, then turned around, bent down as usual, and placed her plump breasts wrapped in a dress on the counter.

Taking out her own slippers from the shoe rack beside her, Kyoka Tsurugi took off her shoes.

It was clearly just a simple action, but she took quite a while... and the abnormal smile on her face had nothing to do with her absent-minded thinking. It was more like she was waiting, expecting something.

But until she changed her shoes, what she expected did not come true.

The surprise and confusion in her heart made her, who had already changed into slippers, stunned for a moment. Then she puffed up her cheeks childishly and called out softly again:

"I am back."

After waiting for a while, the expected warmth from the ring on her neck did not come, so Kyoka Ikari sat on the stage and looked behind her in confusion.

Bright lights illuminate the corridor leading to the living room, and there is nothing wrong with it.

But for Kyoka Iori, it felt wrong and bad not to have the solidity against her back and not to have heard the words "welcome back" ringing in her ears.

This is different from before... Although he doesn't come to stick to me every time, that's when he comes back late.

Under normal circumstances, the little bad boy who had never been on guard against by me but had taken control of my heart would definitely come and hug me.

today……

After taking a look at his shoes on the shoe cabinet and confirming that he was at home, Kyoka Tsurugi became even more confused.

Are you taking a shower?

still?

Suddenly I noticed that underneath his shoes were two pairs of women's shoes of the same style but with slightly different details.

Kyoka Ikari's beautiful eyes slowly widened because of the guess in her mind.

Could they...

Because when Yuuka Koharu was at home before, the little rascal had never ignored her, so she subconsciously didn't think about it that way.

But today is a day when I tend to have wild thoughts, and coupled with the little rascal's unbridled behavior these past few days...

The more she thought about it, the more possible it seemed. She pursed her lips jealously.

They've been together for a long time...

Kyoka's reason told her that it was nothing, it was just that they didn't wait for her to come back and started...

This is a small matter, not worth worrying about...

But because of the special situation of her body today, and because Kyoka has always been concerned that the changes brought about by her age are not as great as theirs, it is easy for her to think about too many things.

For example, did he think he was not as good as them, so he did not wait for her to come back... Was it because they were more attractive than him... Was it...

The complicated and messy thoughts made Kyoka feel more and more sad.

She knew she shouldn't think like this, they were all family, there was no need to think too much, but she couldn't help it...

With an almost certain guess in her mind, Kyoka Tsurugi deliberately slowed down her pace and went upstairs.

Listening to the noise inside Yuka's room, Kyoka Iori leaned her head against the door, wondering if she should be more proactive.

Chapter 289 Change is a good thing

"Did you have something to tell me last night, and then you stayed in my room, waiting for me to come back, and fell asleep?"

Well... this excuse is pretty lame, but it's much better than 'the toilet downstairs is broken'.

Sasaki didn't care about this, and just followed up on Kyoka's question and asked:

"When Kyoka went upstairs, didn't she hear Yuuka's voice? Her voice is quite loud~"

"Gu~Meiyu..."

"Ok."

Sasaki caressed Kyoka's hair, which was swaying in the wind, and continued to ask:

"Then why didn't Jingxiang come to see me when she knew I was at home, instead of just waiting there?"

"You don't want to disturb us, you're afraid I'll be tired, hehe~ Kyoka is so gentle."

There was no frustration of gaining nothing. After she gave a vague answer, Sasaki tapped her forehead:

"Then why did you come up to me as soon as we met, Kyousuke? That's not like you normally."

"...Busi Ring?"

"How could that be? I'm really happy."

After wiping away the tears from the corners of Kyoka's eyes, Sasaki stepped back, lowered his body, and held her in his arms:

"I can't guess what's on Kyoka's mind, but I will always love Kyoka. I wanted to look for you last night, but Yuka was too clingy..."

"It's still early, do you want to make up for last night?"

Kyoka Tsurugi really wanted to say, what if Yuuka Koharu woke up.

But thinking of the loneliness she felt last night, and her determination to take the initiative, Kyoka nodded slightly:

"Hmm~"

"Then Kyoka, pay attention to the sound... come..."

……

Click~

He took out the key and put it in his schoolbag.

Sakuragi Otome closed the door and said to Rinka, who was bending over to change her shoes with her round breasts pouting:

"Rin-chan, go wake up your brother Fuyumi, and ask Xiaochun and the others if they are up for dinner."

Throwing her schoolbag on the shoe cabinet, Okino Rinka quickly took off her shoes, put on slippers, and responded energetically:

"Alright! Rinka promises to complete the mission!"

It's almost seven-thirty now, which is neither early nor late... Based on Rinka's mischievous and clingy personality, who knows how she will wake up Fuyumi.

In order to prevent that from happening, Sakuragi Otome spoke before Rinka took a step:

"Rin-chan, please don't do anything that wastes time~"

"It's getting late now. If you're not careful, you'll be late."

"If Rinka can handle it, let's save that for the evening."

The raised foot froze in mid-air, then fell back to its original position. Okino Rinka turned around and puffed up her soft and tender cheeks unwillingly:

"Sister Otome is wrongly accusing me. I never thought of that. Why are you saying that so early in the morning... Sister Otome, you have changed."

"..."

Sakuragi Otome paused as she bent down to change her shoes, and then she realized what she had said.

In the past, she would never say such words so naturally, especially in the morning...

She wasn't sure if Rinka was thinking about that sort of thing...but since she mentioned it, she must have been thinking about it anyway.

Red clouds rose on her delicate and white face. Sakuragi Otome continued to bend over and take off her shoes. Her voice was as soft and calm as before, and she urged:

"Alright, alright, I wronged Rinka~ Go now."

I wonder if the maiden sister has noticed my thoughts... Okino Rinka spit out her pink and tender little cloves guiltily, then turned and ran to the living room:

"Okay!"

The sound of footsteps faded away. After Sakuragi Otome put on slippers, she did not straighten her back. Instead, she squatted down, covered her blushing face with her hands, and whimpered in shame.

Since when did she start being able to talk about things like that so casually?

Sakuragi Otome didn't know.

But she knew why she became what she is now.

Every time her lover bullied her to death, she was useless. When the critical moment came, she would lose her head and become unlike herself... How could there be no change in such a long time?

Just like now...If Rinka hadn't said that she had changed, she wouldn't have realized that she would say that.

Before, when she was still secretly in love with Dong Jian, it would have been harder to get her to say such embarrassing words than to kill her.

It's all Fuyumi's fault.

With a red face, she silently condemned her lover for turning her into such a person.

Sakuragi Otome stood up, tied her long hair into a ponytail with a rubber band around her wrist, then slowly walked into the living room and came to the kitchen.

Taking the apron hanging next to the refrigerator and putting it on, Sakuragi Otome skillfully prepared breakfast.

……

On the second floor, Okino Rinka had already arrived at Sasaki's door. Without raising her hand to knock, she simply turned the handle and pushed open the door.

Just as she thought, the person who had always cared for and taken care of her was sleeping on his side on the bed.

The breeze ruffled the curtains, but it still couldn't dispel the familiar smell that made me nostalgic... Hmm? Is there another smell?

Catching the familiar scent that warmed her heart, Okino Rinka's face turned red and she twitched her delicate little nose.

It was wet and hot, a bit like... mixed with the smell of Dong Jian and Jing...

Because of the great intimacy a few days ago, Okino Rinka was left with an extremely deep impression...so the scene and smell at that time were deeply imprinted in her mind.

Although the smell at this time is very faint, it does exist.

Okino Rinka moved her thoughtful gaze to Fuyumi-kun's bed.

Well...because Toumi-san sleeps with his back to the door, Okino Rinka can't see the inside of his bed.

But combined with his sleeping posture and the smell in the air...one could be a coincidence, but what about the other two?

I’m not sure if there is one... But since Dong Jian-ge is in this posture, it means that there may be someone inside who doesn’t want to be discovered by others.

In this case... in order not to be annoying, she naturally had to pretend not to know.

Without any intention of entering the house, Okino Rinka stood at the door and called softly:

"Brother Dong Jian, Brother Dong Jian, wake up."

"Otome-sister is making breakfast, hurry up and get up, or you'll be late for school."

"Hmm~"