Restarting life, starting from bullying Pochi-chan

Nagasaki Suyo chose the front face and put on the necklace carefully.

hum!

Kitahara Makoto only felt a slight buzzing sound in his mind, and the scheming young lady in front of him instantly became the center of the world.

Thump thump thump.

Kitahara Makoto could clearly hear his heartbeat suddenly accelerating and the blood rushing through his body.

Every hair of the scheming young lady in front of him was sparkling, like the most exquisite work of art in the world, making it impossible to take his eyes away.

The sense of presence that the necklace can adjust should be a fixed value. If someone with a low sense of presence uses it, their sense of presence will be even lower. The reason why Kitahara Makoto was still able to remember Su Shi just now was related to the fact that Su Shi herself had a very high sense of presence.

People who already have a strong sense of presence will further increase their sense of presence. When the two are added together, their sense of presence will become terrifyingly high.

What does a very high sense of presence feel like?

Kitahara Makoto couldn't imagine it before, but now he knows.

Unstoppable.

It can't be stopped at all!

The scheming young lady in front of him seemed to have turned into the legendary succubus. Her every frown and smile had an indescribable strange magic that made people want to devote their body and soul to her involuntarily.

"Kitahara-kun, how do you feel now?"

Nagasaki Suyo asked curiously.

The effect of increased presence only applies to others, not to oneself, and Nagasaki Suyo herself does not feel it.

Kitahara Makoto's breathing quickened slightly, and he wanted to look away, but unfortunately his eyes seemed to have their own ideas, and he was unwilling to look away from Nagasaki Suyo. He could only barely maintain a trace of clarity:

"I want to do anything for Su Shi-san..."

"Eh?"

Nagasaki Suyo was slightly startled, and her eyes began to move.

When Kitahara was wearing the reverse side just now, he was still able to speak, but now that he is wearing the reverse side, the effect seems to be completely different...

"But...it feels more interesting."

Nagasaki Suyo was in a playful mood, with a sweet and gentle smile on her pretty face:

"My mouth is a little dry. Kitahara-kun, go get me a glass of water."

"Go right away."

Kitahara Makoto obeyed the order and left.

“I want to eat some fruit.”

"Go wash it right away."

"Ah, there's a hair on the floor..."

"I'll pick up the hair."

"..."

Looking at Kitahara Makoto who would obey her orders obediently as long as she gave the order, the scheming young lady couldn't help but raise the corners of her pink lips, and she felt particularly happy.

I have to say, it feels pretty good to order people around, especially when the person you're ordering around is Kitahara Makoto.

"Kitahara-kun did a good job today." Nagasaki Suyo sat on the sofa, gently playing with her hair with her fingers, and smiled, "Since you've been busy, do you want any reward?"

"Tell me as soon as possible, I can satisfy you."

Kitahara Makoto's rational wall was now riddled with holes, and only a trace of clarity remained in his heart. Not only his eyes, but even his mouth had its own thoughts:

"I want a kiss."

"Eh?" Nagasaki Sushi's pretty face quickly turned red. She quickly raised her hand to cover her pink lips, her eyes shy, "No, no, change another one."

I'm just serving tea and water, it's such a small thing, how could I ask you to kiss me!

Kitahara Makoto's eyes were burning: "Then give me a hug."

"No." Nagasaki Sushi's pretty face flushed and she shook her head again, "Change another one."

We're not dating, so you can't even hug me!

Kitahara Makoto said again:

"Lift it up high?"

Nagasaki Suyo: “…”

We are already in high school, it is too embarrassing to lift it up high!

Helplessly pressing her brows, Nagasaki Suyo had already realized that Kitahara Makoto was clearly greedy for her body, and all the rewards he proposed were related to her body.

If she continued asking, Kitahara Makoto might even want to lick her feet...

"That's it."

Nagasaki Suyo shyly curled up her fair and rosy toes and prepared to take off the necklace from her neck.

However, the next second, Nagasaki Motoyo suddenly found nervously that she could not lift her arms.

"What, what's going on?"

Nagasaki Suyo suddenly became nervous.

"Oh no..." Nagasaki Suyo quickly guessed the truth, "I was having so much fun that I didn't want to take off the necklace. I was sitting on the sofa, and the side effects have become very serious without me noticing."

"Fortunately, Kitahara-kun is here..."

Nagasaki Suyo let out a breath and felt a little relieved: "Kitahara-kun, come here and help me take off the necklace."