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And now he was given a body that was younger than his previous life, which made him even more furious after seeing this scene.

Chapter 6 I am me!

"Eh? Dong Jian, you..."

After changing into slippers and standing beside him, Kyoka Tachibana looked at Sasaki with red eyes, thinking that he was looking at the familiar environment and remembered his parents. Suddenly, her motherly love was surged in her heart, and she couldn't help raising her hand to hug the poor little guy in front of her.

"!"

The body is so hot that it seems to be on fire, but I feel the gentleness as water.

The amazing softness that was so intoxicating made Sasaki blush and move his butt back to avoid being pointed at by the gun by the kind-hearted Aunt Kyoka.

In his opinion, the relationship between the two parties is not yet satisfactory, and he cannot let the kind aunt get shot.

But Kyoka Tachibana, who was overflowing with maternal love, did not realize his good intentions. After feeling his slight movement, she looked down with doubt in her eyes.

What I saw was Sasaki's flushed face, embarrassment, and his butt sticking out in a strange way.

After all, she is a much older sister, and I can guess the reasons for many things just by looking at her appearance.

So when Kyoka Tachibana saw Sasaki like this, she smiled and pursed her lips:

"See you...you've grown up..."

Being held in the arms of the generous aunt, feeling the burning and tender flesh on his body and hearing these words, Sasaki Fuyumi's already dizzy head suddenly became dazed.

For some unknown reason, I raised my head and leaned closer to the beautiful face that was right in front of me.

"It's Aunt Kyoka's fault."

Feeling the fleeting hot breath on the side of my cheek and the cool and soft feeling like a dragonfly touching the water.

Kyoka Tachibana's bright eyes widened, and even her originally smiling mouth couldn't help but open slightly, and the small and delicate pink cloves could be vaguely seen.

But she was still an experienced aunt after all, so she reacted quickly after a short moment of distraction, and pretended nothing had happened with a slightly flushed face.

Because she had to maintain her composure as an older person, she couldn't immediately let go of this little guy who was like a stove, burning her body to the point of burning hot.

Otherwise, it would seem that she is guilty and would have misinterpreted this... definition.

"Fuyumi just missed his family too much, so he couldn't help it... I will be his family from now on, it's okay..."

I found a reasonable excuse for my chaotic and accelerated heartbeat.

Kikyoka gently stroked the hair of the person in her arms, her tone gentle and full of love:

"Do you miss your family? It's okay... Aunt Kyoka will be your family from now on and will always be with you."

After looking up, Sasaki felt a little regretful and was hesitating whether to apologize. When he found that Aunt Kyoka did not push him away, but said these words, his eyes lit up.

"So it's possible in the future?"

Looking up at Aunt Kyoka's pretty face with a rosy glow, Sasaki's words were filled with obvious happiness and joy.

Looking at the happy smile of the person in her arms, Kyoka Tachibana felt a little flustered for some reason, as if she was hinted to allow something.

But after thinking about it carefully, it was nothing, so he nodded in agreement.

"Hmm~"

"mua~"

Tilt your head back, purse your lips, and suck your lips, all in one go.

Sasaki, who was very good at climbing up the pole, did not give Kyoka Tachibana a chance to pull the pole and regret it.

After stamping the document, he quickly stepped out of her arms and ran towards the bathroom.

"Auntie Kyoka, I'm going to take a shower first."

Without even looking, she knew that the red marks were left on her cheeks. She looked at the figure running into the room with hazy eyes. She reached out her hand and gently brushed the still burning face with her pink and sensitive fingertips, smiling and spat.

"Stinky brat~"

……

Pattering~

Standing under the shower spraying hot water, letting the needle-like water lines pierce your body.

As the misty hot air slowly enveloped the surroundings, Sasaki, whose hair was soaked, covered his face with his hands and slowly smoothed his hair upwards.

Sasaki felt much more comfortable. He couldn't help but smile when he thought of Aunt Kyoka's slightly red face, flickering eyes, and her cute look of being embarrassed but pretending to be calm.

Before you can even utter the exclamation "being older is good".

His eyes had been feeling sore, dry and hot since he was discharged from the hospital, and he couldn't help but rub them with his hands.

There was no effect at all, and it made me feel more and more sour.

He raised his head and rubbed his eyes towards the hot water coming down from the shower. Sasaki couldn't help shaking his head as he didn't feel like there was anything stuck in his eyes.

Still no effect.

Just when he was thinking about whether he should let Aunt Kyoka come in... no, whether he should go out and let Aunt Kyoka blow his eyes.

The soreness in the eyes turned into a burning heat all over the body.

The sudden feeling of heat made him wonder if his blood was boiling at that moment.

The vision that was originally blurred by the mist turned dark, and bursts of buzzing sounds similar to screams rang in the ears.

Feeling weak in his body, Sasaki was about to collapse on the smooth ground, but then these symptoms suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The drastic contrast between the beginning and the end made him feel as if he was dreaming or dizzy.

But his half-kneeling posture on the ground told him.

Something really happened just now.

Suspecting that he was suffering from the aftereffects of the car accident, Sasaki stood up, turned off the shower, and walked to the bathroom mirror.

The smooth and cool mirror surface clearly reflected his upper body covered with water droplets.

The upper body of his body was no different from that of an ordinary high school student. His figure gave the impression of being neither thin nor strong, but rather very ordinary.

If there is any difference, it is that they are whiter than ordinary people.

But he quickly ignored these.

After Sasaki checked his body and found no changes, he looked at his own appearance.

It has to be said that birds of a feather flock together and people flock together.

To be able to become such good friends with Kyoka Tachibana, who doesn't look old at her age and is extremely charming, my mother is also a very outstanding beauty.

As his son, Sasaki Fuyumi naturally has an excellent, or even flawless, appearance.

Not to mention her well-proportioned and slender body, her appearance alone is enough to amaze people.

His angular yet gentle face, extremely pleasing and pleasing facial features, and delicate skin, make him worthy of the description of 'a face as handsome as jade'.

Under his black eyebrows, he had a pair of piercing brown eyes that were like bright candles in the dark night, making his eyes look particularly large and bright.

That attractive feeling is like a whirlpool in the water or a strong wind on land, which makes people sink into it involuntarily.

Seeing such a face, Sasaki Fuyumi did not show any surprise or admiration on his face.

Instead, it was weird and full of strange confusion.

Because this face is not much different from his previous life.

He didn't feel that way when he recalled his memories before, he just felt that it was somewhat similar, and he didn't care.

But when I really saw my own face without relying on my memory, I found that there was not much difference between me and him.

"So, am I awakening my past life memories? Or am I just a different soul?"

Looking at the familiar face in the mirror, Sasaki Fuyumi, who was a little confused, fell into deep thought.

"Fuyumi... Sasaki Fuyumi... Well, never mind, it's all mine anyway..."

Reaching out to smooth his wet hair along his hairline, Sasaki Fuyumi wiped the still clear mirror surface, shook his head and smiled.

"Fuyumi, the omelette rice is ready~ Haven't you finished washing it yet? It's going to get cold soon~"

The voice of Aunt Kyoka coming from outside made him completely abandon the question.

And after wiping the water droplets off his face, he responded loudly.

"It's coming!"

Chapter 7 Like, Action

"Ah~"

Leaning back in his chair, he sighed contentedly, raised his arms, placed his palms on his stomach and rubbed them gently:

"I'm full, it's all because Aunt Jingxiang's cooking is so delicious."

Looking at the empty plates on the table, Kikyoka sat on one side. She was happy to hear his words, but she couldn't help but feel a little angry:

"If you can't eat, just eat less. What if you get an upset stomach?"

Holding a tissue, she gently wiped Sasaki Yujin's lips. There was a particularly comfortable tenderness in Kyoka Tachibana's bright and charming black eyes.

It makes people want to sleep in her arms.

Sasaki's eyelids were sore and he looked inexplicably tired, with a look of fatigue on his face.

Noticing his drowsiness, Kikyoka gently pinched his face and smiled softly: "Go to sleep if you want to. Auntie will clean these up."

Sasaki felt that there must be something wrong with his body. He nodded and said, "Okay, when will Aunt Kyoka come to live here? I'll go and help."

"No, there's nothing to take. Jiehua and the others can easily bring those things. We don't even need to hire a moving company. I won't disturb you from school."

Hearing that Sasaki cared so much about this matter, Kyoka Tachibana was slightly delighted and couldn't help but lean forward a little, so that the tightly stretched white shirt almost pressed against Sasaki's arm, and her slender fingers were touching his cheek little by little.

With his eyes squinted and almost drowned in sleep, he felt the sudden warmth covering half of his shoulder. He was suddenly awakened and could not help but open his eyes, turning his head to look into those gentle eyes.

Staring in silence for a long time.

Listening to the occasional dripping sound coming from the kitchen, Kyoka Tachibana felt as if her body was frozen. Looking at the little guy with her face in his eyes, she inexplicably thought of the coolness she had just felt at the entrance. Her originally comfortable body couldn't help but feel a little numb.

The clear and bright eyes were also stained with a layer of haziness, and gradually became vague. Kyoka Tachibana could not help but lower her head slightly, avoiding the burning gaze that made her body weak.

She felt that there was something seriously wrong with Fuyumi's behavior or her own thinking.

Before she could get to the bottom of the problem and figure out why and how it occurred, Sasaki, whose shoulder was half pressed down by her shirt, moved.

Originally, it was just because my shoulders were being pressed down, which was so comfortable that I couldn't help but open my eyes.

After opening their eyes, when they looked at each other, Sasaki didn't feel anything, but he was a little confused as to why his aunt was staring at him.

Before he could show his doubts, Aunt Kyoka in front of him turned into a shy and coy attitude.

The red cheeks, hot ears, wandering eyes, and the look of not daring to look him in the face made Sasaki feel inexplicably braver.

If you are not scared, it's fine. I won't think too much about it. But if you are scared, don't blame me.

Since he didn't regard her as a simple elder, the result he got would naturally not be too simple.

He leaned forward, but not completely straight.

When Aunt Kyoka noticed his movement and was looking up at him with doubt in her heart, Sasaki suddenly approached her jade-like face but did not really touch it.

And at the moment when he suddenly approached and stopped, Kyoka Tachibana happened to raise her head.

An extremely soft but more delicate touch blooms on the lips.

If you taste it more carefully, you can also feel a cool and soft cotton-like feeling that is completely different from the touch of your cheek.

Not doing much, or asking for more.

Knowing that haste makes waste, Sasaki Fuyumi, after his little trick succeeded, gently pulled up the hair hanging in front of Aunt Kyoka's forehead and let it naturally tuck behind her red and hot ears.

Then he looked at the confused Kikyoka as if nothing had happened:

"Auntie Kyoka doesn't have to go to the company anymore?"

"Ah? Ah! I'm going. I called you just now." She wanted to touch her lips that seemed to be... touched, but Sasaki's question reminded her of what she wanted to say after he finished his meal.

She stood up hastily and picked up the black suit on the back of the chair. Just as she was about to tell Sasaki to "have a good rest", Sasaki, who had stood up at some point, held down her delicate shoulders.