The girl had just turned down the music on the TV so that certain sounds could be covered up without affecting the phone call.

On the phone, Kondo Yan's voice rang again.

"Aunt Ayako is not here today. Mom asked you two to come to my house for dinner. Do you want to come?"

Sayuri Aikawa failed to respond.

The slight and rapid whimpering was drowned out by the higher music.

However, in the ears of the girl whose consciousness has almost disappeared, the sound of music is as vague as coming from the sky.

After a while, the girl's lost eyes regained their color.

Natsume Yayoi lay behind Sayuri Aikawa, holding her tightly in her arms, kissing her neck with her lips.

The girl who had regained consciousness raised her head, squinted her eyes lazily, opened her lips slightly, and exhaled softly.

"call--"

Kondohiko, who finally noticed something, became silent.

After a moment, Sayuri Aikawa weakly raised her right hand and slowly brought the phone to her face.

"Ayan...are you still there?"

"……Um."

"Do you remember the last time I went to your house for dinner...when was it?"

"Ah."

"I have never been there since my brother was kicked out. Do you know why?"

"……Know."

Sayuri Aikawa laughed softly and said, "But I will go this time. With my brother..."

Kondo Hiko on the other side of the phone took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it.

"...I know." He said.

The smile on Sayuri Aikawa's face grew wider.

"Ayan, you... um!"

All words were suddenly interrupted, the girl tensed her body and frowned.

After relaxing, she hung up the phone first, then squirmed tightly in Natsume Yayoi's arms and complained: "You, why are you so sudden~ Ayan must have discovered it..."

Natsume Yayoi gently rubbed her shoulder and asked, "Isn't this your purpose?"

After Sayuri Aikawa was stunned for a moment, she smiled charmingly.

With her back to Natsume Yayoi, she turned her head with some difficulty and said: "Kiss me~"

This time, the soundtrack on the TV was gone, but there was no need to cover it up.

The lovely female voice that filled the empty living room finally calmed down after a long time.

"...Aikawa."

"Ok?"

"If Ayako and the others suddenly come back, wouldn't we be dead?"

Sayuri Aikawa hurriedly covered his mouth and said:

"Don't, don't say scary things suddenly!"

Natsume Yayoi smiled, pulled her into his arms again, and held her tightly.

The latter nuzzled into his arms like a child, and muttered again:

"Don't say scary things, idiot, idiot..."

"Aikawa."

"Ok?"

"The voice you just sounded was very nice."

Sayuri Aikawa blinked, and the redness that had just faded from her face rose again.

"You, what are you talking about! Abnormal, disgusting!"

The shy and angry girl bit and scratched at him with all her teeth and claws.

Natsume Yayoi grabbed her wrist and clamped her struggling legs, and then explained: "I said the song you sang when you danced just now was very nice."

Sayuri Aikawa was stunned for a moment, and the strength of her struggle suddenly disappeared.

"Yes, is that so?"

"Yes. Moreover, you had a great time just now. You were happier than you have ever been when playing games before. Is it because there are audiences watching your dancing and singing that you are so happy?"

"That's not true!" the girl retorted loudly without thinking.

"Really?" Natsume Yayoi asked calmly.

"Of course," the girl shrank her head in his arms a little guiltily, and murmured in a low voice: "That, that's because I just bought something new and played with it for the first time. Of course I am very happy~ It's not you That's what it said"

"But, I like Aikawa like that."

Sayuri Aikawa's body trembled slightly.

"I like it very much." Natsume Yayoi kissed her earlobe and said.

"So what?"

The girl's voice trembled a little.

"So, I just said you have a nice voice, where did you think of it?"

Natsume Yayoi suddenly mentioned the topic just now.

"Hey, you, what are you talking about? I don't understand." Sayuri Aikawa hesitated.

Natsume Yayoi held her body over and faced him.

"really?"

"Yes, of course"

The girl, who was becoming more and more guilty and shy, lowered her head lower and lower.

"That sound is really nice."

"."

Sayuri Aikawa didn't speak, she just buried her red face into his chest.

"Aikawa."

"Why~"

"Can you please stop doing things like today when you call Kondo?"

"What!?" The girl suddenly raised her head.

"Is it okay?" Natsume Yayoi asked again.

Sayuri Aikawa was a little sad and said in disbelief: "You, you clearly promised me that you would help me, and now you are regretting it."

"I just don't want anyone to hear you sound like that again."

"Eh?"

"Can't you?"

The girl understood that what Natsume Yayoi didn't want others to hear was definitely not her own singing voice.

Then, there is only one other voice.

Shyness and joy, mixed with indescribable sadness and confusion, made her a little sluggish.

"You, your voice is..."

Before she could ask any questions, she babbled, covered her face and cursed: "Natsume, what you say is so disgusting~"

"is it okay?"

"."

"Aikawa?"

The girl was silent for a while, then carefully exposed half of her eyes to look at him.

".Yes, it's okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, relief and sadness, as if he had lost something, flooded into his heart, and Sayuri Aikawa's head was confused for a moment.

Originally, it was just because Natsume Yayoi's image was too similar to Aikawa Yu that she had a plan to use him to take revenge on Kondo Hiko.

After all, Natsume Yayoi didn't look like someone who could find a girlfriend.Even if she is being used, if she can be in close contact with a beautiful girl like herself, she will still be at her mercy.

However, after that night, she could no longer control the situation.

Rather than saying that Natsume Yayoi was seduced by her and teamed up to torture Kondo Hiko, it is better to say that Natsume Yayoi took pity on her and agreed to her request.

And she gradually became addicted to his tenderness and lies, and became greedy.

"It shouldn't be like this."

The girl's trembling murmur made Natsume Yayoi a little stunned.

"what?"

"How could you do this? It's too much."

As if grasping a life-saving straw, Sayuri Aikawa hugged Natsume Yayoi desperately, pressing her cheek against his chest and complaining.

The dark clouds slowly dispersed, and a beam of light slanted down from the gap in the clouds, passed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and passed over the sofa, reflecting the girl's white back dazzlingly.

Like it's about to sprout wings.

Chapter 152 The girl relies on and complains

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