The Second Dimension of the Female Respect Starts from Meeting Asuna

When he got outside, the stairs still had that greasy texture. Naoki Hayashibara ran fast, but those people followed him like tarsal maggots, keeping a close distance from him.

What made his scalp tingle the most was that when he turned his head to look, he found that the faces of those people had changed.

They all turned into my aunt's face, with dark pupils and numb expressions like sculptures.

At the end of the stairs, the torii was left behind, and after running down a ramp, Naoki Hayashibara suddenly noticed a narrow path.

He could notice the road because it was the only one around that didn't have that greasy texture.

Almost without hesitation, Naoki Hayashibara ran along the gravel path, and flowers and bamboos gradually appeared around him, which looked very real.

Ahead, a small wooden door that was concealed appeared in sight, and the word "Tian Shui" was written in Chinese on the door plaque.

Seeing the black shadows approaching from behind, Hayashibara Naoki directly pushed the door in, and then closed the door by the way.

For a moment, the crack of the door was filled with dense and cold eyes, all of them staring at him firmly, as if they were sending him to his death.

But they didn't step in. This plain wooden door seemed to have some kind of magical power, blocking all those things out.

This is a very desolate small courtyard, overgrown with weeds, but not gloomy.

Arriving here, Hayashibara Naoki developed a sense of reality of living in the world.

He walked through the courtyard, came near a long building, and looked inside.

Through an open window, he saw a graceful silhouette.

It was a girl in a dark blue school uniform, kneeling on a straw mat, as if thinking about something.

Her shoulder-length black hair flutters gently in the wind, which is very natural. At first glance, you will not notice her transparent and delicate skin, bright eyes, and thin cherry-colored lips, but It's her breasts.

Yes, Hayashibara Naoki is too sensitive to this thing, so I can only say it is a little peaceful.

At this moment, the girl stood up slowly, and the red bow tied on the side of her hair fluttered, and the still picture suddenly became alive.

With a bang, the sound of the door being knocked open suddenly sounded, Naoki Hayashibara woke up from the dream, opened his eyes suddenly, and sat up.

He lifted the chair and looked in the direction of the bedroom door, but there was no sign of it opening.

The small bench next to the door stood there quietly, showing no sign of moving.

Yes, the sound of the glottis slamming open came from a dream.

The dream just now was really weird and cold, only the house named "Sweet Water" and the girl with the red ribbon tied made him feel a little warm.

Immediately afterwards, he couldn't help thinking of his aunt's face in the dream, there were many faces of his aunt, and he felt a little cold.

too difficult.

In a daze, the bedside photo of him with his aunt and Xiao Qingnai suddenly became weird.

It should be due to psychological hints, he always felt that his aunt's dark eyes became more and more hollow, and the whole person became emotionless.

Hayashibara Naoki simply pressed the photo frame on the counter, out of sight and out of mind.

Really, I can't even sleep soundly.

This dream is obviously related to his thoughts before going to sleep. For example, he thought about going to the Big Bird Shrine, and the big bird appeared in the shrine. Auntie, what about the house named "Sweet Water" and the girl with the red bow in her hair?

Did he have a dream?

No, the operation of having sex dreams in a horror nightmare is really fucked up, and he knows that even if he has sex dreams, he shouldn't dream of a flat girl with no impression.

Aren't Asuna and Koike Ai-sensei sweet?

Maybe this dream really has some warning effect, but it can only be confirmed after dawn.

I can't sleep anymore, Lin

Yuan Zhishu simply got up from the bed, ready to practice Zhuang Gong.

But before practice, he just sat on the edge of the bed and took a few breaths.

It didn't take long for his breathing to become rhythmic, nine shallow and one deep, to let go of his mind.

This is the basic breathing technique he knows. It was often used to stabilize the mind and eliminate fatigue in the previous life, which is very useful.

As he continued to breathe, the tiredness accumulated in his body was effectively relieved.

Half an hour later, Hayashibara Naoki twisted his neck, made a crisp sound, and stood up.

Feeling refreshed again, he began to squat in the horse stance, which is the legendary Zhuang Gong.

He is very clear that this is the most suitable basic skill for improving physical fitness among the skills he has mastered.

After more than ten minutes, Hayashibara Naoki sat back on the bed again and began to breathe.

Breathing makes the body tired, and horse gait makes the body tired quickly. After three or four times of this cycle, the sky has turned gray.

Standing in front of the window, Hayashibara Naoki watched the morning light gradually color the dark world, and let out a long breath.

The daytime here is indeed much more lovely than the nighttime.

I saw the paper face that had scared him before, lying quietly in a green belt downstairs, looking as if it was still staring at him coldly.

A cleaner in uniform walks down the street, and the face is stuffed into a garbage bag with a snap and disappears.

Hayashibara Naoki checked the time and opened the door.