It was actually the same when she brought the little idol home before. She would let the child live next door to her, eat and live with her, and even buy the child a farewell gift. If it were in the past, she probably wouldn't have been in such a mood.

Is it because life has become too comfortable in the past two years that I have naturally become kind-hearted?

And the same goes for that little girl Kirishima Ai.

Huibara is now a little confused about what she is thinking. Why would she take in and take care of these unfamiliar little girls, allow them to get close to her, and not even get angry when they occasionally touch her?

Simply put, she's like a stupid woman with an overflowing maternal instinct.

Is it because they are his students, or is it because they look a little pitiful that he feels pity for them?

Maybe she just thought it was fun.

At least it's pleasant to see the various little thoughts of these young girls.

Today's date hasn't ended yet, but she spent money.

Before they knew it, it had darkened, and in Huibara's house, they could still hear the sound of running water.

And Huihara didn't do anything else, just casually picked up a photo frame on the table.

She doesn't take many photos. Apart from ID photos, she doesn't take selfies. The few photos she does have are group photos with her former students or old acquaintances.

This white framed photo was taken when she had just been a teacher for less than two years, probably the year her daughter was in her first year of high school.

In the photo, there is a gloomy woman with short hair, and next to her is a girl with a bright smile, as bright as the early afternoon sun. She has black hair and black eyes, and wears a butterfly-shaped hairpin. She looks to be only in high school.

After seeing this photo, Huihara's eyes calmed down, as if nothing had happened, and she placed the photo frame flat on the table.

Maybe she's been a little forgetful lately.

However, teachers should maintain an appropriate distance from students, which is good for both teachers and students. Although she is not a teacher with good moral character, she will never forget this in the future.

…………

In the bathroom, Shiori Takanashi raised her head slightly and bathed in the hot water from the shower. The warm feeling slid from her forehead to her face and neck, and spread to her whole body.

The milky white foam was washed away by hot water, revealing delicate and pink skin, as tender as cream, and the previous cold and wet feeling slowly faded away.

She looked at the misty mirror with a little drowsiness, stretched out her hand, wiped the surface, and the girl's appearance was reflected in the mirror.

Thin and beautiful limbs, graceful and smooth lines, long gray-blonde hair that was thick and stained with water after getting wet, and eyes that were blurred in the mirror.

It seems... I haven't seen myself like this for a long time.

Because she had been using magic to cleanse her body for a long time.

Although it is cleaner than taking a shower, it still doesn't feel as good as taking a real shower with hot water.

Looking at her naked self in the mirror, Shiori Takanashi was in a daze for a while.

The slender fingers stroked the smooth mirror surface and suddenly touched a handprint that still remained on the fog.

Slightly bigger than her hand...

It should be the teacher's, right?

At this moment, Xiao Niaoyou suddenly realized that the woman in the past would probably also stand here, naked, staring at herself in the mirror, or touching the mirror for some other reason.

"…………"

What does that woman look like when she takes a shower?

Your hair will probably be wet, and your skin will probably be shiny and smooth because you just washed it.

However, although the woman is very thin, she may be unexpectedly...

Just as she was thinking about these random things, she accidentally saw herself in the mirror again, but she seemed to see some colors that were different from what she had imagined.

Faintly, she felt that the person in the mirror seemed to have long gray hair that fell behind her shoulders like an elegant oil painting. Her skin also became paler and bloodless, giving her a slightly cold feeling.

The person in the mirror had a pair of calm and deep purple eyes, slender and beautiful. Shiori Takanashi felt that it didn't look like herself.

The face looked very similar to hers, as if she had grown up, and she didn't feel too much disobedience at first, but she soon felt something was wrong, after all, she didn't have that kind of hair and eyes.

The woman in the mirror looks more like...

She shook her head, thinking she had seen it wrong.

However, when she looked at herself in the mirror again, all that was reflected was a girl with gray-blonde hair, not any unfamiliar gray-haired woman.

Is this an illusion?

For magical girls, it is not uncommon to have sudden magical inspiration and hallucinations from time to time.

After washing, she wiped herself thoroughly with a towel, but because she hadn't done that for a long time, her movements were a little clumsy.

After that, she looked at the clothes in the basket and was about to change into them, but then she was stunned for a moment.

Not only are there white cotton bathrobes, but even underwear is prepared.

Of course, this underwear is not hers.

But the style looks familiar...

I think I saw it in that lingerie store today.

Shiori Kotori picked up the peacock blue bra with lace patterns. The pattern inside was as intricate and beautiful as butterflies. It looked like something a sexy mature woman would wear...

She picked up the bra, pressed it against her chest, and compared it.

"…………"

The size turned out to be right.

For a moment, it was hard to tell whether it was shame or some other emotion. Although Kotori was still expressionless, her little face was already flushed with a light blush.

But this seems to be quite expensive...

…………

In the living room, Huibara was still looking at the latest lingerie photos of a new actress with great interest.

The underwear I bought today is the same style as the one in the photo.

She also thought it looked pretty.

She had wanted to buy one for herself, but she was more interested in seeing others wear them than wearing them herself.

At some point, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and then there was the sound of the door opening. Huihara casually put down the beauty photo, raised her head, but saw a somewhat unexpected scene.

At the bathroom door, a girl of about sixteen years old stood there, with slender and graceful body. Because she had just come out of the bath, there were still water droplets on her tender skin, and her wet hair hung lightly in front of her thin collarbone.

There is only blue lace underwear on the girl's fair body, which shows her purity and femininity like a young girl falling in love for the first time.

Kotori now has her hands behind her waist and turns her face away.

Huiyuan looked at her curiously:

"Why don't you put on your clothes?"

I just took a shower, it's easy to catch a cold.

“………Didn’t you buy it for me? So I’ll let you take a look.”

Shiori Takanashi lowered her head, her face blushing with embarrassment, and spoke in a low voice.

That’s right.

Haibara thought for a while, then hooked her finger, signaling Shiori Kotori to come over, and the girl hugged herself shamefully, barely covering some skin, and came over reluctantly.

The woman gently pulled the arm that the girl was using to cover herself, and then let the girl sit on the other side of the sofa, while her eyes slightly turned to watch the little bird swim.

From this angle, the most eye-catching thing is the girl's slender waist. On her fair skin, along an enchanting line, you can see her beautiful and sexy belly button.

Out of evil fun, Huibara reached out and poked the girl's soft belly.

Kotori felt her sensitive waist being poked and her whole body trembled.

"It's pretty cute. I'll give you this underwear."

Huiyuan said calmly.

Then, she moved her hand upwards and landed on the girl's hair which was still wet:

"Let me dry it for a while."

"You can actually wait until you do it yourself..."

She doesn't like hair dryers very much. Sometimes she gets burned by them, and occasionally she smells a burnt smell, which makes her feel like she is being roasted.

But the woman just pinched her face without any gentleness.

It hurt a little bit that Xiao Niaoyou's face was pinched. In fact, the woman didn't use much force, but she was afraid of pain.

She felt the woman getting closer, so she raised her head and looked into her eyes.

As she got closer, she could smell the woman's scent.

The woman said in a slightly cold tone:

"The service isn't over yet, do you still remember what to call it?"

"Mother………"

Although Shiori Takanashi subconsciously shrank back, she still couldn't help but move closer to the woman, wanting to feel her scent more.

After hearing the word "Mom", Huiyuan kissed the girl's wet hair with satisfaction:

"Good boy."

Chapter 16 A Story After the Rain

After that, Shiori Takanashi put on her yukata and dried her hair. It was almost dark outside. In fact, it was still afternoon, but perhaps because of the rain, it got dark especially quickly.

After sitting down, she leaned gently against the woman without saying anything, and the other party seemed to acquiesce.

The TV wasn't on, the curtains weren't closed, and the lights weren't even on, but nothing seemed wrong because there wasn't anything else they could do.

In the dim light, you can still see snakes sleeping in the glass box.

What a strange woman.

This was her first time in Huibara's home, and it was not quite the same as she had imagined. She thought it would be an even colder room. Although she didn't quite know what kind of places people in this world lived in, she could only see them occasionally on TV.

It would be nice to live in a place like this in the future.

Because she had nothing to do, Shiori Takanashi picked up the woman's hand and looked at it casually. The woman just let her play with her hand.

Huibara has beautiful hands, with slender fingers and a silver ring on her index finger. Kotori is not quite sure what it means to wear a ring on the index finger in this world.

“This ring is very beautiful.”

She said casually.

"A friend gave it to me." Huibara also looked at her ring.

This ring was given to her by Hong Shangying when she was in high school. At that time, her childhood sweetheart was about to go abroad, and he gave her such a ring before leaving.

Looking back now, this gift seems a bit too valuable.

Outside the house, the sound of cold rain could be heard. In the dim room, the girl and the woman snuggled up to each other on the sofa, and remained silent for a long time.

Kotori Yu Shizhi closed her eyes slightly, as if she was sleepy.

I'm a little hungry.

"Can I have dinner here tonight?"

She shook the woman's arm.

"up to you."

"When are we going to eat?" Kotori rubbed Haibara expectantly.

"Hmm..." Huiyuan pinched her chin: "Now."

It looks like the little girl is indeed hungry.

"Do you do it?"

“Order takeout.”

There was not much food at home, and she was more or less tired after playing all day.

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