A passionate daily life starting from the Tachibana family

After covering Rinhua with the quilt.

Sasaki wore kuchako and secretly turned the doorknob.

click -

Close the door.

With Sasaki's eyesight, he could easily see through the darkness and see the slim figure in pink pajamas not far away from him, walking towards him.

And after he went out, the figure that was slowly moving this way suddenly stopped.

Apparently she had found herself.

Now that he saw it, he stopped pretending.

He tiptoed and ran over with a rather weird posture.

Facing Otome's big surprised eyes.

Sasaki bent his knees, put his shoulders on Otome's soft belly, and lifted her on his shoulders.

Ignoring Otome's attempts to resist and welcome the beating.

Sasaki quickly carried Otome and closed the door.

……

Early in the morning, in Sasaki's bedroom.

It was still dark outside the window.

In the dim room, a small person lay on the bed, tossing and turning for a while.

Only with his hazy consciousness did he realize that something was a little bit wrong.

She... seemed to be sleeping... with someone next to her.

That solid and warm feeling...is gone...

Such a thought flashed through my mind.

Okino Rinka opened her sleepy eyes.

Squinting his eyes, he looked at the rather unfamiliar bedroom with blurred vision.

Okino Rinka looked around and found that she was indeed alone.

Shaking his drowsy head.

The scene before going to bed last night came to mind.

But this didn't explain her doubts.

'Brother Fuyumi...where have you gone? '

Subconsciously, I wanted to get up and look for it.

But I thought he might have gone to get up for the night.

So Okino Rinka turned over and closed her eyes.

But I waited for about ten minutes.

Okino Rinka, who never saw Fuyumi-san come back and had the idea of ​​getting up at night, walked out of the room in a daze.

Wandering down the corridor.

When Okino Rinka walked slowly past Otome's room.

A faint, vague voice reached her ears.

"Snake... where is the snake?"

The voice sounds like Brother Fuyumi’s.

Was he helping Sister Otome catch snakes in the middle of the night?

Are there any rats in this house that the snake can eat?

Okino Rinka was already extremely tired because of what she had experienced yesterday.

Plus I haven’t slept enough yet.

So her thinking at the moment did not change immediately.

"Snake...in...side."

"..."

"Ok?"

He scratched his messy hair in confusion.

Okino Rinka thought with her groggy head what this meant.

"Outside...let's go..."

what?

Brother Fuyumi has beaten the snake to death, are you going to throw it outside?

After wandering for a few steps, Okino Rinka arrived at Otome's door.

But she didn't wait until she was completely gone.

Another vague words reached her ears.

"...relationship...hi...li..."

The swaying steps paused.

Okino Rinka held her pure white shirt tightly in her little hands, turned her body to the left, and walked slowly towards her room in front.

click -

Close the door.

Okino Rinka kicked off her slippers, quickly threw herself on her bed, and got into the cold quilt.

Although the cold quilt made her curl up.

But it still couldn't dispel the raging fire in her heart.

She is not an innocent little girl who doesn't understand anything.

Although not experienced.

But I didn’t miss reading magic books.

I couldn't understand it before.

It was just that after I woke up, I was hazy and didn't react for a while.

After hearing the keyword, she connected everything instantly.

'Shameless, I'm obviously still here...'

Thinking of the 'snake beating' I heard at the door just now.

Okino Rinka's originally sleepy eyes were covered with a layer of rippling haziness.

Under the cover of darkness, the porcelain-white jade face was stained with a layer of crystal crimson color like morning glow.

The slightly dry pink lips also bit the pure white shirt collar with a slight lick.

……

Take a shower in the morning to wash away the night.

The deep night fades away, and the cool dawn puts on dazzling clothes.

Sasaki, who was cooking, smelled the moist fragrance of cherry blossoms lingering on the tip of his nose, and looked to his side with a smile on his face.

What he saw was a pretty girl with long cherry-pink hair.

The girl was wearing a youthful and beautiful JK uniform, and her slightly damp long hair seemed to be covered with mist, reaching her slender waist.

Her moist pink lips held a white rubber band in her mouth, and her small hands, as shiny as jade, were raised behind her head to comb her long hair.

Wait until your long hair is combed back.

Sakuragi Otome skillfully took the white rubber band and tied it into a very refreshing and natural ponytail.

Finished.

Sakuragi Otome met Sasaki's appraising gaze and walked to his side.

"I'll do it~"

Reaching for the spoon, Sakuragi Otome tugged on his sleeve.

There was no arguing with Otome about these little things.

Sasaki stood behind Otome familiarly, placed his hands on her belly, and nibbled her little ears.

"How are you feeling today? Are you feeling well?"

Although the two already know each other well.

But Otome still couldn't stand Fuyumi talking about these things in broad daylight.

However, because she liked Fuyumi's intimacy and affection from the bottom of her heart, Sakuragi Otome only hesitated a little and shook her head.

"I'm just a little weak, but otherwise I'm fine."

Learned about Otome's situation.

Sasaki's fingertips gently tickled her belly, gaining an understanding of Otome's enhancement.

I don’t know if the Otome’s strengthening comes from her, or what.

Logically speaking, an Otome with such excessive recovery power should also have super physical strength.

But when she faced her attack last night, she didn't feel much enhanced.

This feeling is like an otome wearing a thick layer of armor.

But to Sasaki, that layer of armor was like nothing at all.

According to Sasaki's idea, the two of them should be in high spirits until dawn.

As a result, Otome was still in the same condition as the night before, and she fainted before dawn.

But it was different from that day.

To myself, Otome doesn't feel much enhanced though.

But the recovery speed of physical strength is indeed much better than that day.

At least after waking up, I won't be unable to get up.

I concluded in my mind.

Sasaki then leaned against Otome and had some intimate interactions with her.

And after playing for a while.

Sasaki, who had been paying attention to the movement on the stairs, left the kitchen early and sat at the dining table after hearing the sound.

Although he didn't care much about Linhua's gaze.

But Otome is not so thin-skinned.

Da da--

Hear the footsteps going up and down, from far to near.

Sasaki's expression was quite strange.

Although he doesn't pay much attention to his surroundings when fighting.

But he could definitely feel it.

At the critical moment yesterday, a guy stopped at the door and eavesdropped for a while.

And in this house, besides myself and Otome...

Tilt your head slightly.