A passionate daily life starting from the Tachibana family

After tonight, it's impossible to get close to him.

Fuyumi can only be mine!

Looking at the approaching door, Sakuragi Otome, lying in Sasaki's arms, breathed out lightly and clenched her fists heavily.

boom--

As the door closed, the rain outside became heavier.

Chapter 32 Warmth (two in one)

Outside the house, a strong wind came and rain poured down.

The sudden spring rain was pouring down, constantly beating and destroying the originally bright cherry blossom trees on the roadside.

Under the cover of night, dark raindrops continuously hit the blooming cherry blossoms.

The light pink petals were hit hard by the continuous raindrops, falling piece by piece, spreading all over the street, and humming in the puddles formed by the roadside.

The slender branches swayed gently in the wind and rain, and were blown by the howling wind.

The raindrops on the window glass fell silently, counting the time silently like an hourglass in the pitch-black night.

The night passed quietly in this noisy and harmonious spring rain.

This sudden spring rain lasted all night.

It wasn't until the halo of light on the horizon pierced the thick darkness like a sharp sword that it quietly stopped.

But when Piao Feng Su Yu disappeared, what was left was a mess all over the place.

The large and small depressions on the streets were filled with dirty rainwater.

The green plants on the street are all hung with crystal water drops, and their heads are drooping listlessly.

Despite all the mess.

But the fresh air mixed with the fragrance of earth refreshes the spirits of the creatures waking up from their slumber.

The birds that built their nests on the branches of the cherry blossoms emerged from their nests, chirping and shaking the rain off their feathers.

Don't wait for it to look around.

The sound of conversation in the house not far away made it tilt its head and look over.

"Ah, yes, I am her brother. Otome caught a cold last night and cannot go to school today."

"Ah, okay okay."

"It's not serious, it's not serious, just take a day off and it'll be fine."

"Thank you, teacher."

"goodbye teacher."

beep~

hang up the phone.

Sasaki sat cross-legged on the bed and looked at Otome, who was slumped on the bed and had not yet woken up, through the light projected from the window.

Her smooth cherry-colored hair was spread quite messily on the large bed.

Under the messy hair, the exposed delicate face was full of lingering tears and a blush that had not faded.

Although the slim body covered by the thin quilt cannot be seen, the red marks on the neck and collarbone are particularly conspicuous.

Despite this, the corners of her slightly raised mouth were filled with indescribable happiness and satisfaction.

Seeing this scene, Sasaki stroked Otome's forehead with loving eyes.

"I pushed Otome too much."

He really didn't expect that Otome would be the kind of person who is both good and fun-loving.

He was obviously so tired that he couldn't even move a finger, but he was still holding his neck as if "I'm okay, you can do whatever you want".

And Sasaki, who was already in love and had red eyes, really thought that Otome was the type who got braver as she fought.

As a result, the night passed, and Sasaki was fine and in high spirits.

But Otome couldn't get up no matter how she screamed.

As a last resort, Sasaki unlocked Otome's cell phone and asked her teacher for a day off.

Looking at Otome moaning and groaning, unable to even open her eyelids, I don't know if one day off is enough.

So muttered in my heart.

Sasaki moved his body and got into the thin quilt.

Feeling the softness in his arms, Sasaki rubbed Otome's blushing face reproachfully.

"I made you playful and delicious. Now you can't get up, and you still need me to ask for leave from your teacher."

"Fortunately, I'm fine..."

Nestling in the familiar warm embrace, smelling the scent that makes you so obsessed with it.

Sakuragi Otome came a little closer again, closing her eyes and unconsciously rubbing Sasaki's cheek.

The red and somewhat broken lips were also whispering softly.

"Liar, so scary. I don't want Dong Jian... the sneaky cat, save..."

Even Sasaki, who put his ear to Otome's mouth, could only hear half of the sentence.

But even half a sentence was enough to make Sasaki feel ashamed.

"Feel sorry……"

Kissing Otome's forehead again and again, Sasaki hugged Otome, who was sleeping in his arms, tighter.

It sounds like it's his fault.

If he wasn't so superior, Otome wouldn't be like this.

But at that time, men's physical strength is full and their sanity is at zero, and Sasaki can't control himself.

If Otome had said 'no' earlier, Sasaki wouldn't have lost his mind like this.

Kissing Otome's forehead guiltily, Sasaki was about to take a day off for himself and spend time with Otome at home.

The originally sleeping Otome suddenly opened her big hazy and moist eyes.

The originally clear lake blue eyes were now diffuse like clouds and mist, looking like a small heart.

Feeling the love and affection of her lover, Sakuragi Otome crawled into Sasaki's arms and called out in a low voice.

"Winter meeting~"

"Well, here you are, are you hungry?"

Although he was surprised that Otome woke up, Sasaki was more concerned about her condition now.

Shaking her head in Sasaki's arms, Sakuragi Otome half-closed her eyes and whispered in a hoarse yet charming voice.

"I'm not hungry, I feel good... Are you hungry, Fuyumi... I am now..."

Saying that, Sakuragi Otome wanted to straighten her body, which was so weak and weak, as if her bones had been knocked out.

But before her trembling arms could straighten, Sasaki took her into his arms.

Caressing Otome's smooth hair, Sasaki said with emotion in his heart:

"Go to sleep. I'm not hungry. I've given you a day off. Just rest at home today. I'll stay with you."

Originally, Sasaki thought that Otome would respond happily.

After all, after merging, girls will long for their lovers to be by their side to take care of them.

But after hearing this, Otome's slightly distracted eyes regained some of their former clarity, and she stretched out her hand to gently push Sasaki: "You have to go to class. You've only been there for a day, but you don't want to." Gone? No, it can’t be like this."

Holding Otome's soft little hand and gently stroking it, Sasaki lowered his head and kissed her, his eyes full of innocence: "But you..."

As if she knew what Sasaki was going to say, Sakuragi Otome blinked her eyes filled with joy and love, and shook her head pretending to be indifferent.

"I have nothing to do, I just need to sleep for a while."

"Go to school quickly, or I'll get angry."

After saying that, he stared fiercely at Sasaki's handsome face.

'Didn't the book say that boys will be very fast for the first time...? It's a liar, but Dongjian didn't stop for even a second the whole night...'

Sakuragi Otome wanted to let Fuyumi know that she was good and that those sneaky cats were far inferior to her.

I always believed in the idea that "it won't be enough to see you in winter", so I kept my spirits up, biting the sheets, and held on for the whole night.

As a result, now I looked up tiredly, and saw that my mental appearance was the same as last night.

Sakuragi Otome suddenly felt a little frustrated.

It doesn't matter if the power of words can't take advantage. After all, I have no experience and know nothing.

But now that it's like this, I still haven't taken advantage of it at all.

This made her wonder whether the book Linhua gave her was fake.

"It's still early..."

Not paying attention to Otome's coquettish ferocity, Sasaki smiled and hugged the warm mutton-fat jade in his arms.

Hearing this seemed to imply something, and Fuyumi's 'unintentional' smile.

The crystal skin on Sakuragi Otome's pretty face suddenly showed an extremely alluring and transparent blush.

Except for the initial pain that seemed to tear his body apart.

The rest of the process is as comfortable as floating in the clouds.

But it was precisely because she had been drifting for so long that Sakuragi Otome had been in a daze from the beginning of the half, and could only passively endure it.

That kind of body placed on the turbulent sea, the feeling of being involuntarily made Sakuragi Otome particularly fascinated, but also a little faintly frightened.

So facing Fuyumi's invitation to fight, Sakuragi Otome, who felt that she would not think about it again for three to five days, shook her head pitifully.

Otome's eyebrows were furrowed, her lower lip was biting lightly, her eyes were swaying like water, begging for mercy.

Sasaki, who originally wanted to just sleep, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

After he figured out what Otome was afraid of, Sasaki pinched Otome's soft and tender face in a funny way.

"Am I that scary? I'm just taking a nap, don't think about it so much, little girl."

Hearing Fuyumi's address to her, Sakuragi Otome rolled her eyes at him charmingly and did not respond.

Last night, I was like a puppet on strings, being teased in random twists and turns.

It is not up to you to decide what actions you want to take, and now you are saying this to others.

The more she thought about it, the more embarrassed and angry Sakuragi Otome became. She looked at Fuyumi who was still smiling playfully, and couldn't help but lower her head and bite his finger in shame.

Looking at Otome's charming white eyes and the fleeting warmth on her fingertips, Sasaki couldn't help but feel his breath hitch.

As a boy, mornings are always a bit straight forward.

Despite a night of fighting, Sasaki felt like he was just warming up by criticizing Otome, who was extremely weak in combat.

It took less effort than running home yesterday.

In order to take care of Otome's body, although Sasaki hugged her, he did not bring Otome too close.

Just because he was afraid of scaring her.

But in the face of such a provocation, he could not remain silent.

Looking at Otome who didn't know the ups and downs, Sasaki leaned forward expressionlessly.

"See you in the winter, see you in the winter~"

Sensing Xiaofuumi's spirit, Otome, who was originally soft, straightened up instantly, blinked her innocent and moist eyes, and looked at him pitifully.

"What do you want to say? Sasaki Otome-san? Do you want to do morning exercises?"

Pretending not to see Otome's pitiful posture.