The supernatural everyday

“Whew…”

After watching the video, Little Bird originally wanted to ask the bamboo rats of Jingu Chenghuaxia how they came to them.

But when she turned her head, her doubts could no longer be asked.

Because Makoto Jingu was playing videos on his mobile phone, Little Bird didn’t think much about it, and stood with Makoto Jingu without any defense, and the two were so close that they almost fell head to head.

And when the little bird turned her head again and wanted to ask Makoto Jingu, she was frightened by Makoto Jingu’s eyes.

For the first time, Kotori noticed for the first time that Makoto Jingu’s eyes were so aggressive.

Little bird amber’s eyes looked at Jingu Makoto, her small mouth opened slightly, but she couldn’t speak, and in the face of Jingu Makoto’s sharply aggressive eyes, she unconsciously took a step back.

However, her behavior is obviously wrong, and in the face of predators, retreating will only arouse the desire for predation to the other party even more.

“Yay!”

After a short exclamation, the little bird was forced to the corner of the wall by Jingu Makoto, his back was pressed against the wall, the little bird put his hands nervously in front of him, his small mouth trembled slightly, and his heart jumped out of the realm.

“Makoto… You…… What happened to you. ”

Looking at Makoto Jingu’s familiar and handsome face, I don’t know why, the little bird felt a hot breath surging in his body.

This feeling confused her.

My heart was pounding.

“Little bird, you are so beautiful!”

Makoto Jingu stretched out his hands, propped one hand on the wall next to the bird’s ear, ruffled her flaxen hair with the other, sniffed at the wing of his nose, and said with some greed in his voice.

“I… I…… You…… You…”

With a voice as thin as a mosquito’s groan, she couldn’t hear what she wanted to express at all, or that her sanity had now been burned by shy feelings.

This situation was too exciting for the little bird, who had never held hands with a boy or even had little communication, her beautiful cheeks had been dyed red, and it looked like water was dripping when she looked at Makoto Jingu’s gaze.

“Sorry…”

Looking at the cherry blossom-colored lips of the little bird, Jingu Makoto couldn’t help it.

Perhaps because he used the power of Sabu Nicholas, the Supreme Mother, he could still tell himself in front of Tomoe.

‘Tomoe is a monster, it can be used as a vent, but the first time it can’t be solved on her’

Makoto Jingu could barely suppress the influence in his body that came from the Mother Goddess of Eyes, but the bird in front of him seemed like the ultimate catalyst.

In front of Jingu Makoto, the natural fragrance that belonged to a girl on her body was simply intolerable to poison, making Shinomiya Makoto’s rational resistance weaker and weaker.

Or rather, for Makoto Kamiya, who originally had some thoughts about her, this resistance was already weak, and now it just exploded the other side of his heart.

At this moment, the bird felt like he was going to suffocate.

Not already suffocated, because… Her mouth couldn’t breathe anymore.

The little bird stared wide at Makoto Jingu’s close eyes, so close that his glasses touched the bridge of her nose.

Her heart beat violently like a dense drumbeat.

I was kissed sincerely….

Kissed?

This feeling… This feeling….

Gradually, the little bird’s faint resistance had disappeared with his eyes that had become confused, and the hand placed in front of him also lightly leaned on Jingu Makoto.

………………

The moon peeking out of the dark clouds scattered the bright moonlight to the ground, and only the voices of the two remained in the quiet backyard.

Suddenly, just when the body movements of the Jingu were becoming more and more excessive, the little bird didn’t know where the strength came from, and finally pushed him away.

“Makoto… No, it can’t be like that! ”

The little bird pressed the corners of his skirt deadly, and a pair of amber eyes seemed to be angry, and he stared at Jingu Makoto watery.

For Makoto Jingu, such resistance was even more tempting.

However, Jingu Makoto was not overwhelmed by desire in the end, and he pursed the corners of his mouth with difficulty, and his eyes stared at the bird like fire.

“Sorry little bird, I kind of can’t help myself.”

Makoto Jingu’s voice was a little dry, and in the end he let himself leave the bird, he could treat Tomoe indifferently, because in his eyes Tomoe was a collection of monsters, and she did not need to be treated well.

But the little bird is different, the cute and kind little bird makes him not bear to hurt her at all.

Looking at the care and love revealed in Jingu Makoto’s fiery eyes.

The little bird didn’t know what he thought, and the ghost said poorly.

“That… Is it uncomfortable…”

With weak and shy eyes, he glanced at Makoto Jingu, and the little bird lowered his head, so that Makoto Jingu couldn’t see her expression clearly.

“Sorry, I’m sorry little bird for various reasons.”

“It’s uncomfortable!”

“Oh… Somewhat. ”

At this moment when reason and desire clashed, Jingu Makoto didn’t have the energy to think about what the bird wanted to do, and he could only subconsciously answer.

“That… Makoto is also at this age, if you hold it, there will be problems! I…… I can help you… By hand…”

The sound of the bird’s thin as a mosquito groan sounded, and if it weren’t for Makoto Jingu’s hearing, he really wouldn’t have been able to hear it.

The bird actually said such a thing! Is it the influence of the remnants of Sabu Nicholas?

Or is it the influence of human care?