Yae Sakura!Beep!

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They are all based on the script calculated in the brain, and they are performed action by action, line by line.

Fortunately for her, she still has the right to be sad. At least, the tears she shed are real.

But perhaps, this feeling of rejoicing was just that she felt that she should describe it like this at such a time, so she pretended to be rejoicing.

As for fear, it was a more superficial emotion than sadness, and she couldn't even let herself have fear just by imagining it.

Facing himself in the mirror, drenched all over.

The lips pursed up slightly, the brows were slightly wrinkled, and the wings of the nose fluttered slightly.

She tried hard to look complicated.

However, I don't know what to do when I am in a complicated mood.

This looks more like a little girl acting like a baby.

The expression on her face froze, she lowered her eyelids, and looked at her own petite body in the mirror.

The immature little hand gently pressed on his chest.

The tight fit between the palm of her hand and her chest allowed her to clearly feel her own softness that was just enough to hold.

Small and soft, just like all immature little girls at this age.

Not sexy, but definitely cute.

But that's not the point.

Her heartbeat is steady.

Almost like a machine.

Subtle to every millisecond, the frequency of the beating is not as precise as what an ordinary body should have.

She shouldn't be like this.

It's not about the ups and downs of emotions.

According to common sense, as long as she makes any movement, even the length of each breath, it should affect the speed of her heart rate.

But as if locked, she couldn't affect her heart rate.

This is not scientific.

It's ridiculous to say, after all, her existence itself is a kind of trampling on the rationality of natural science.

Now, it is unreasonable to think about why his body is so unreasonable.

Perhaps, her body, which was created with abilities, was originally like this.

After all, she hasn't cared about these things since she created her body, so she naturally doesn't know if her heartbeat was the same as it is now before she lost her feelings.

……

After a shower, she simply washed off the dirt that might be on her body.

With this pure and flawless body, she slowly stepped into the bathtub filled with hot water.

Curled up body, arms around knees.

With her petite body, she can be submerged in hot water almost completely, leaving only the upper part of her lips exposed to the air.

A head of pure white snow-like hair was also loose, completely covering most of the water behind her.

She seemed to have forgotten that Madoka had taught her to wrap her hair in a towel when taking a bath.

But maybe she didn't forget it, she just thought that those pointed little fox ears would be very uncomfortable being stuffed in a wet towel, so she didn't wrap her hair.

Lowering her head, her eyes shifted to her pair of slender beautiful legs, but the mist that filled the air made her unable to see the specific appearance of her legs.

The fluctuation of the water surface makes the beautiful lines look a little distorted.

But this doesn't hinder her thinking, she just wants to let her eyes hold something.

Although I don't know how long it took, but since neither of the two people outside came over to ask about her condition, it didn't take too long after all.

His face turned pink because of the hot water.

But even so, the frequency of the heartbeat has never wavered.

Eyes narrowed slightly.

"are you there?"

She suddenly parted her lips.

After a few seconds, there was no answer, as if he was just talking to himself.

Just when she thought the other party couldn't hear her.

In the next second, a faint red mist emanated from her body.

It was weird, but not a strong smell of blood, seeping out, mixed with the faint fragrance that wafted from the bathroom after she took a bath.

The nose moved slightly. Obviously, this smell made her feel a little uncomfortable.

"Of course, all the time."

Another voice with exactly the same voice as hers sounded behind her.

Like last time, it also appeared behind her.

Probably, it was out of some strange bad taste, maybe it was.

Anyway, no matter what it is, she just can't understand it.

A pair of slender hands she was familiar with wrapped around her neck.

Tender and soft, clinging to her back.

This feeling made her body relax.

But just when she wanted to take advantage of the trend and lean back against each other.

But feel empty again.

The hands that encircled her, together with the small and delicate body that was supposed to be behind her, dispersed, turned into a red mist, and condensed in front of her again.

A figure similar to hers was formed first, followed by blood-red hair and those vermilion eyes.

Another 'she' appeared in front of her.

Of course, there is no doubt that everyone is naked.

Maybe it's another sense of honesty.

The smile on the corner of the other party's mouth, in her opinion, is much more real.

Although it contained some not-so-good emotions, but she, who had no emotions, couldn't see them, so she ignored them.

"I remembered?"

The other party raised his eyebrows, and there seemed to be some emotion in his eyes that she couldn't understand.

"I remembered……"

Thinking paused for a moment, she hesitated and nodded.

"Then... no, you haven't."

Hearing the answer, he wanted to say something, but seeing her performance, he changed his words and shook his head.

"not enough."

Meaningful gazes flowed over her body.

"Far from enough."

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PS This meow slave has a hunch that everyone will feel that this chapter is watery

PS It’s not watery, don’t you think this style of writing looks very high-end! ?

PS Cough cough, in fact, it’s just writing and writing, and it’s skewed to the style of another book...

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"Not enough... what do you mean?"

Frowning slightly, Hitomi raised her head.

Drooping hair, soaked in water, a little heavy.

The girl floating in mid-air touched the water surface with a pair of white bare feet, and her toes tapped lightly, causing waves of ripples.

There is no shame in letting Hitomi put her naked body into her eyes.

But she really doesn't need to be ashamed, after all, this body originally appeared here based on Tong's body.

This kind of gaze is not much different from what you feel when you look in the mirror.

"literal meaning."

She put away her smile and bent down.

"You don't remember it all."

The small body was slowly immersed in the bathtub. Due to the volume of the two people, the water level rose, and a large amount of hot water overflowed from the edge of the bathtub.

"……Um."

He hesitated, but did not deny it.

The opponent's move made Hitomi's body stiff for a moment, she stepped back, trying to get out of the way.

Then, she shook subconsciously.

The girl held Hitomi's waist with both hands, preventing her from moving back.

The body fell, just as she thought, and pressed on top of Hitomi, and the entanglement of two pairs of beautiful legs cut off Hitomi's chance to get up.

She didn't press Hitomi with her whole body, as if she had great buoyancy, only half of her upper body was submerged in the water.

Except for the slender waist, her beautiful back, including the small buttocks, are all exposed to the air.

Leaning back, Tong turned her head to the side, she looked aside, and only glanced at the girl from the corner of her eyes, not even daring to look at her for half a second longer.

"Wait! You...!"

In the words, there seemed to be some flustered meaning, the eyes were moist, as if water could seep out, because of the hot water cooking, the pink color on the face was even better than before.

"Stop pretending."

However, the girl doesn't seem to like this.

Rather, she saw it right away.

"You don't know what you look like, is it fake?"

It can be seen that Hitomi is just pretending to be shy.

"It's only that stupid woman who foolishly thinks that everything is normal for you."

Cursing her lips, the girl forced Hitomi to turn her head and meet her gaze.

"..."

No matter how forced the posture is, it is useless, Hitomi remained silent, and returned to the previous expressionless face.

"I just don't want my sister to worry."

She said so, but didn't she think so?

Perhaps, it was because she should think so in her memory, so she let herself think so.