People in Tokyo, the world is clear

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Even if you take money from one pocket to repair another, the whole thing will still be leaky.

The older girl, who accidentally let out her thoughts, suddenly couldn't even understand the words she was saying.

The familiar Kansai accent makes a comeback.

Only this time, the little tiger whimpered and mumbled incoherently as if he were drunk:

"No, no! Although I am happy, it is definitely not the same thing!"

"That's it."

"There's a certain unique feeling of happiness that can only be experienced between lovers. Between you and me, it's absolutely...absolutely impossible. So, don't give me that cocky look that's trying to control me!"

It was probably the aftereffect of the interaction just now, causing some numbness in some parts of the body.

Qingshan Xiazhi, who had half straightened up again, spoke incoherently.

He just tried to squeeze out some strength to hold the face of the person under him and knead it into a round shape.

Probably he wanted to severely suppress the opponent's momentum.

Unfortunately, the next sentence was beyond her expectations.

"Then how about we just treat each other as lovers at this time?"

"Eh?"

"Since this is a simulation, why not follow through to the end? Why not also practice how to give lover-like happiness?"

As he spoke, someone's hand began to move unceremoniously away from his waist.

At the same time, he adjusted his posture, picked up the girl, and put her on the table to sit.

"In other words, what we are doing now is no different from what lovers or couples do, right?"

"...This is different!"

Suddenly, she could feel her heartbeat speeding up, pounding, as if stimulated by these words.

But in the end, the sinner, who seemed unwilling to fall into the abyss, desperately grabbed the last spider silk that was pulling him.

Unfortunately, it was just a futile struggle——

"What's the difference?"

"Call...yes, call!"

She tried desperately to recall the key points in the words, but because her mind was in a mess, she didn't notice that someone's hand movements were becoming more and more outrageous, and she no longer noticed and stopped them.

Even when my body was burning hot and I was almost ready for something, I was still agonizing over some nominal matters:

"A name is proof of the virtual nature of our relationship, right? Look, even now, I'm still calling you Xiaolin, and you're still calling me Qingshan..." She chuckled, feigning a lightheartedness as if she'd grasped some profound truth. "We both know it's essentially just training. No one would take it seriously, right?"

"Like this?"

In the hot summer afternoon, the girl's blue shirt seemed a little inappropriate.

So, he began to adjust her clothes considerately.

Youyou listened to her and continued to teach and answer questions:

"Sure!"

As her buttons were undone one by one, she was still immersed in her own theory, "It's like an athlete training in the boxing ring. If they know their opponent is just a sparring partner, no matter how fierce their moves, they always have a limit in mind. Maybe that's how we feel?"

"I see. Then..."

"Ok?"

"Can I, call you by your name? Or something more intimate than your name?"

Taking advantage of the girl's slight shock, he couldn't help but lean forward slightly and bite her ear.

"Natsu-chan?"

“…Huh?! Wait, wait!”

It was like waking up from a long dream where I was talking to myself.

Only then did Miss Qingshan realize that the white coat on her body had been slowly peeled off and was now stuck on her arm that was supporting her back.

He quickly raised his hands, leaned forward and uttered a low cry of surprise:

"No, no! That's too intimate! Only my mom has ever called me that! And, Xiaolin, what... are you going to do?"

"You seem a little hot. It would be bad if you sweat and get suffocated."

"Oh, I see. Thank you...thank you a lot!"

Miss Qingshan opened her eyes wide:

"No, hey...what's going on? Why did it suddenly get to this point?"

She seemed to want to resist, but whether it was because she was weak or for some other reason, she could only symbolically strike back with her weak little fists like a toothless tiger cub.

He allowed his light body to be picked up, carried into the bedroom, and slowly placed on the bed.

“…Stop it!”

When she came into contact with the place where she dreamed every day, it seemed as if she had absorbed some strength. Miss Qingshan finally had the strength to frown and act as if she was about to get angry.

So, he strategically stopped what he was doing and sat down on the edge of the bed under her instruction.

Miss Qingshan looked very angry.

But the strange thing is, even so, she didn't bother to put on her white shirt again. Instead, she diligently adjusted her mood.

Probably forgot.

In other words, there are things that require more attention and effort at this time——

"Let's go back to what we just discussed. I've thought about it, and even though you were just talking nonsense, there seems to be some parts worth considering."

Like a child gradually developing a desire for candy, she slowly came over and said, "That is to say... I really do need to teach you how to love me... No, I mean, as a lover."

"right."

"This is also for Ito, okay? If you can master these methods, your future relationship will definitely be better."

It was clearly a lecture, but judging by the expression on the older girl's face, it looked more like she was trying to convince herself, "This way... then I'll feel more at ease."

"."

"So, what did you call me just now? So, no matter what, as long as I keep calling you Xiaolin, the boundary still exists..."

"Natsu-chan."

"Woo!"

The breathing gradually became heavier.

While greedily absorbing the intimacy in the language, Miss Aoyama's actions gradually became bolder.

Slowly moving to the edge of the bed, approaching from behind, her hands also wrapped around and began to clumsily unbutton:

"What an idiot. You were so busy that you saw others getting hot..."

Of course I know, at this time all I have to do is keep silent and play dumb.

So he did nothing and let the girl behind him do whatever she wanted.

But it turned out that she was just a paper tiger with only cuteness and ferocity - due to her lack of knowledge, she soon froze and was unable to do anything.

But he still stubbornly pretends to be the leader.

She used her hands and legs, like wrestling, to invite the person to her bed, while she herself lay flat on her back.

However, she has a good advantage, which is that she is probably aware of her own clumsiness and will not force herself:

"Xiao Lin!"

"what happened?"

"You idiot who bites the hook as soon as you cast the line..."

"Who?"

"Of course it's you! Anyway! After all, as a boy, you should...know more about that kind of thing, right?"

Quite a bold statement.

That is to say-

He immediately dropped his defensive stance, turned over and faced her, looking down at her.

"I can..."

"First, listen to me first!"

"it is good."

"that is,"

In his sight, Qingshan Xiazhi turned his face away, reached behind his head and slowly untied the ponytail at the back of his head.

Until her healthy black hair shone in the sunlight and spread on the pillow, she spoke softly:

"Couples should take it a step-by-step approach. However, judging by how idiotic you are these past two days, you must have been having a hard time enduring..."

"..."

"That is, for me, changing the order doesn't matter... I'll just treat it as practice. However, I'll simulate it a few times later so you can understand what a gradual and loving relationship is..."

"understood."

"You know..."

"So Natsu-chan wanted a more considerate, lover-style first experience, right?"

"Well!"

——She let out a familiar cry of having her mind seen through.

Then, she frantically moved her hands and feet, trying to find a foothold again. "You, what nonsense are you talking about! I don't care about this kind of thing at all! Can you please not attribute my kindness to selfishness..."

"..."

"Hurry up, Xiaolin. Don't worry about me. Right now, you should focus all your attention on Ito. I'm just helping you deal with your physical problems temporarily and teaching you something."

It's really too stupid.

A warm and funny feeling emerged in my heart.

He gently pulled her arms and tried to stand up.

Unexpectedly, it seemed to trigger some stubborn emotions.

She insisted on lying back on the bed and glared at him at the same time, "You, are you looking down on me? Do you think you are so gentle? I will be angry! I don't want your useless heartache..."

"I mean, why don't you take a shower first?"

"...?"

"I think Natsu-chan is the idiot."

I couldn't help but reach out and tap the stunned head.

Then, this time, he easily pulled her up without any resistance and held her tightly in his arms again.

A contented hum could be heard - she was enjoying the feeling of security.

Then he sniffed the faint scent of shampoo in her hair:

"Or do you like the sweaty promotion ceremony on a hot summer day? It doesn't matter what I do, but you like this sweaty thing right now..."

"S-Stop talking!"

The truth made her feel a little embarrassed.

She whimpered, tapping her back with her hands, demanding to be shut up.

"Hold me, carry me to the bathroom...I can't walk anymore."