Magical Comic Travel

The time spent with Yuma-chan seems to be deceiving.Yes, "fantasy", as these guys say.

However, to confirm what Matsuda and Motohama said, her phone number and email address are not recorded on my mobile phone.

Records are expunged? ?Who was eliminated? ?It's impossible! ?I have no reason to eliminate, who is it!

Dial the remembered number but that number is not in use.

She doesn't exist? ? Is it my fantasy? ? How could such a thing happen?I want to deny it, but there is no trace of her except my memory.

Come to think of it I don't know her address.She is a student of his school.I learned about her school from the uniform worn by Yuma-chan, and then the students in the school inquired about her.

However, there are no such students.No.

So, who am I actually dating, who am I dating?Is that dream, the dream I had recently, a fantasy born of me?

Am I going to tell Matsuda and Motohama that the dream is very close to reality?

But, I remember her face very vividly?I don't understand how.Is there anything strange about the unknown power that surges up in the middle of the night?What's changed?

While I was thinking about it, Matsuda put his hand on my shoulder. "Well, maybe something happened that we didn't understand when we were in puberty. Okay, come to my house after class today. Let's look at the treasured treasures together."

"That's wonderful. Matsuda-kun, Ise-kun will come no matter what."

"Of course, Motohama. We are male high school students who are motivated by desire?? It would be disrespectful to our parents if we don't do **** things." The two laughed loudly.It's perverted.No matter how you look at it, it's perverted.And I joined in.Well, that's fine too.I'm also a man born for perverts.

"I get it!? Let's have a happy party today!? Watch a **** dvd while toasting with fizzy drinks and potato chips!"

"Oh!? That's it, that's it!? That's it, Ise!"

"Hey, what are you guys talking about? Yicheng, I think you haven't been very energetic in the morning recently. Take this, mint tea, it can refresh you."

Did you bring it here on purpose?

"Oh, oh." As expected of my brother, he cared so much about me that I wanted to cry.

Kill you, kill you, kill you——, don't stare at me, we are brothers, girls, you misunderstood, I really want to cry.

As I started my daily life like this, red was reflected in my field of vision.

Bright red.

Looking at the "playground" from the window of the classroom, the scenery of a woman going to school is nailed in my pupils.

A girl with red hair, the idol of our school with extraordinary beauty.A slender figure, isn't it Japanese?

Of course, she is not Japanese.It is said that he was born in Northern Europe.

Attended high school in Japan due to father's work.

Anyone will be taken away by her excessive beauty, and will be caught in the heart in an instant.

Rias Gremory.

I'm a third grader at this school.my seniors.

When I noticed, people other than me, regardless of gender, settled there.Not quite right, except for the natural brother.I really suspect you're gay, bro.

Anyway, that's who he is.

But recently, that feeling has changed.

She is indeed beautiful, she is too beautiful.

However, I felt a little scary from her beauty, and I was unwittingly afraid from the bottom of my heart.

Why this idea arises, I don't know.

However, the period of thinking like this started from the day when Yuuma-chan disappeared.

Just then, her gaze shifted.The clear blue eyes caught me.

In an instant, I fell into the feeling that my heart was captured.

Why, it feels like this.As if being stared at by an opponent with an overwhelmingly inferior strength....

Her blue eyes narrowed, and there was a slight smile on her mouth.

Is it toward me?

Impossible.I have no contact with her at all.

While I was thinking this way, I suddenly remembered the events in my dream.

At the end of the dream, someone with red hair spoke to me.

A silhouette that exudes a gentle yet ruthless presence.

By the time that overlapped with her, she had disappeared from my field of vision.

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"I really want to 'rub' my breasts!" Matsuda wailed while hugging his knees while we watched the final work of the h-dvd appreciation session.

When I came home from school, I entered the erotic dvd appreciation with a high mood, but after indulging a lot of DVDs, the excitement subsided, "Why can't we get a girlfriend?" I thought seriously, and cried instead.

Matsuda has been in tears since three sets of works.Yuan Bin even pretended to be calm and wept deep in his glasses.

Looking at the clock, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.Although I have told my parents that I will spend the night at Matsuda's house, I will be really worried about the visit after that, and it will also hinder my going to school tomorrow.