My Origin is Your Wife

But...

How could it be so fast.

Obviously Sakura is not yet of age.

Lips fell on Sakura's neck, Asakami Fujino was having a hard time breathing. "I will protect you."

"Yeah." A small voice responded.

Asakami Fujino retreated a little bit, in the dimness, Sakura looked at her with bright eyes, grabbed her hand, and intertwined her fingers.

"Then...I will protect my sister too."

"Ah."

part.58 I... "see" the future [add more]

Is it... a dream?

Sakura stood at the intersection of the street.

Because of the setting sun, the streets were completely dyed orange.

Looking up at the setting sun, the bright light like bright red watercolors makes people feel dizzy.

Sakura lowered her head and bit her lower lip.

I was only wearing a slightly oversized T-shirt, which barely covered my thighs.

The snow-white and shapely legs were exposed to the air, and a pair of young white feet just stepped on the ground.

Sakura grabbed the front of the T-shirt with her right hand, trying to pull it down a little.

The thighs did not cover them a bit, but instead accentuated the girl's figure even more plump and beautiful.

Sakura gave up resistance.

Fortunately...there is no vacuum below, the girl can only be so thankful, but she still looks a little cramped.

Watching the pedestrians coming and going to and from get off work pass by, knowing that they can't see me, but they are just NPCs in this dream world.

But Ying Ying's delicate face still couldn't help but a little blush hung on it, making it even more charming.

Looking around, Sakura soon found a signboard with "Xinchuan" written on it.

She knows it here.

In the neighborhood not far from the school, many students whose families are far away rent student apartments here.

Also... the site of two recent homicides.

Why did I dream of being here?Obviously, I haven't been here for a long time.

Sakura stood at the intersection thinking, and then looked at the girl standing at the opposite intersection waiting for the traffic light.

No... It should be said that she happened to look in Sakura's direction just because the green light was on.

"Yuko Onodera..."

Looking at the girl in school uniform, Sakura murmured.

Sakura remembers her.

The girl sitting in front of Yumizuka Itsuki had a slightly lively personality.

She has a very delicate appearance, and she dresses very cleanly, only occasionally applying a bit of popular lip balm.

Because she has never stuffed a confession letter in her shoe cabinet or desk, Sakura still has a deep impression on her.

The girl walked towards Sakura, and the world shook slightly with the sound of her footsteps.

Sakura understands, this is... her dream?

It's just why I dreamed of her... Obviously there is no intersection.

At most, I saw her talking with Xiao Wuyue for a while today, and then she kept looking at herself and Gongzuka Wuyue with a strange look.

It made me dare not deliberately tease Xiao Wuyue today.

Sakura just followed behind the girl, watching her buy a takoyaki from the stall at the alley, and eat it as she walked.

Seeing that it looked delicious, Sakura couldn't help but licked her lips.

A tempting taste appeared on the lips.

Suddenly a stick appeared in Sakura's hand, on which was a big, snow-white cotton candy.

This dream is more intimate than the last one.

Just... why marshmallows again?

Sakura followed behind Yuko Onodera, occasionally sticking out the tip of her pink tongue and licking it.

Full of milk flavor.

But soon, Sakura realized... Maybe there was something wrong with this dream.

As Yuko Onodera walked deeper and deeper, she came to the vicinity of the apartment building, a place Sakura had never been to before.