Yae Sakura!Beep!

Opening her eyes in a daze, Gui Meimei finally came to her senses after more than ten seconds. She yelled in panic and shrank back again.

"Remember what just happened?"

Smiling softly, the girl spoke word by word.

"This is a secret between us~"

The look in her eyes made Gui Meimei tremble again.

"Don't tell anyone, and don't act strange when you see me at school~"

With a gentle tone and frightening words, the girl warned softly.

"Otherwise, Gui Meimei will no longer be a top student in everyone's eyes~"

Almost unable to stop the urge to cry, Gui Meimei replied with a trembling voice, crying.

"Yes, it is……!"

Chapter 367 Day 98 Remember to Manicure

After dinner, Sakura, who was the first one to take a bath, was wearing a nightgown and was lying on the sofa very comfortably, with her head resting on Hiyamamaru's soft body. She tapped the buttons on the remote control with her index finger, constantly switching TV channels .

Today was also a day when nothing happened, it was very peaceful, the business in the store was very good, and the new employees were very obedient, which made her feel very relaxed.

Bazzett is currently living downstairs in a small space that Tong opened up for her, which is both a residence and a cage.

There used to be a cat climbing frame in that place, but Hitomi’s avatar for Gaia and Alaya disappeared for some reason, and I couldn’t find it anyway. Hiyumaru didn’t like playing with this cat climbing frame, so it was It seems a little redundant.

It just so happened that Bazzett needed a place to live, so Hitomi removed the cat climbing frame and placed a door in its original place. Inside the door was a small room of about six or seven square meters, just big enough for Bazzett to rest.

Although Hitomi thought about whether it would be too narrow after the completion, Bazzett looked very satisfied.

"Sister Hiyumaru, if you are not willing to part with this cat climbing frame, I can make another one for you in the upstairs living room."

Afterwards, Hitomi Maru expressed distaste for Hitomi's words.

Hitomi's thought of watching Hiyumaru play cat climbing frame, once again ended without a problem.

"Click."

The bathroom door opened, and misty water vapor gushed out, and then slowly dissipated in the cool air. Hitomi, who was only wrapped in a bath towel, stepped on slippers, and walked out clattering, above the collarbone, and below the root of the thigh, They were all exposed to the air, and under the warm white light, her round shoulders were very conspicuous, and her milky white skin was covered with water droplets, which could be broken by blows.

Kind of like a hard-boiled egg with its shell removed.

Sakura glanced over, quietly swallowed her saliva, thinking to herself.

"In the future, you can go take a shower."

Gently rubbing her snow-white hair, Hitomi walked to the sofa and said to Mirai who was reading a book aside.

"Aha……"

The latter yawned, casually placed the novel she had read all day on the coffee table, and then walked into the bathroom with a change of clothes.

"Wow! Elder sister Hiyumaru is still in good health, more comfortable than soaking in the bathtub."

As soon as she walked over, Hitomi shook her little feet, kicked off her slippers, climbed onto the sofa, hugged Hiyumaru's half body, and rubbed the white fluff on the latter's neck, ignoring herself because of this A towel that becomes baggy due to movement.

"You really don't want a cat tree?"

Rubbing and rubbing, she leaned over and asked with blinking eyes.

"I've said it many times! I'm not a cat!"

Arching his pupils with his head in disgust, and gently pushing her away, Higokumaru simply turned into Houkai Neng and returned to Sakura's body.

"Yeah, I'm angry."

Hitomi bulged her cheeks depressedly, then narrowed her eyes into crescent moons again, and smiled softly.

Because of Higokumaru's sudden disappearance, both of them lost their support point, Sakura simply sat up on the sofa, brushed her messy pink hair with some moisture, and hugged Hitomi next to her, gently in my arms.

"Sister, how long are you going to keep Miss Basett?"

Hitomi found a comfortable position in Sakura's arms and sat down, with her little head resting on the pair of plump soft peaks, she raised her head and asked a question.

"Doesn't she have another task as an assistant? When Ms. Tohsaka Rin and the others complete their task, they can take her away when they are about to leave."

Sakura straightened her slightly messy hair for Hitomi and said.

"If she is smart enough, she should know what to say and what not to say when she goes back."

Listening to Sakura's words, Hitomi closed her eyes, enjoying her care, expressing no opinion on this decision.

For a while, the living room fell silent.

Only the sound of TV commercials and the sound of water running in the bathroom remained.

In fact, it is similar to before, but at that time sitting next to Sakura was Higokumaru and Mirai, but now, sitting in her arms is Hitomi.

After bathing, the white-haired girl's faint fragrance with a moist breath continued to drill into Sakura's nose, her soft and warm little body clinging to her, lowering her head, her dazzling snow-white skin made her feel ashamed. People can't help the blood rushing.

Suddenly, Sakura had some unspoken urges.

She looked at the pair of slender and beautiful legs with her pupils exposed, and her ruddy skin like snow jade was slightly stretched. They were folded together softly, curled up in her arms, and the silky insteps gently rubbed against her thighs under her nightdress. , the ten toes that are crystal clear and delicate like pearls seem to be moving under his eyes, sometimes arching slightly, sometimes straightening.

She swallowed again.

His breathing became a little heavy, and there seemed to be some unexpected reaction in his body.

Slowly lowering her head, her face buried in Hitomi's hair, Sakura took a deep breath, wrapped her hands around her slender waist, and with great perseverance did not climb to other places, but hugged her tightly. for a moment.

"Okay, go and dry your hair, it's so wet, it won't be good if you catch a cold."

Letting go, suppressing her impulse, Sakura smiled and said.

"Well, then I'll go back to my room first."

Nodding, Hitomi jumped off the sofa and stepped on her own slippers with precision. She pulled the towel casually and tightened the knot at her waist.

"Good night sister~"

"Good night."

Looking at Hitomi walked into the room, closed the door, and after a while, the sound of the hair dryer rang.

Sakura breathed a sigh of relief and slumped on the sofa.

Her face was slightly flushed, her delicate snow-white thighs rubbed against each other slightly, and her breathing was abnormally heavy.

"Hitomi..."

Sakura knew that her state was very bad, and she also knew that she shouldn't have such strange thoughts, but her body's instinct was hard to stop.

What's more, in her heart, she doesn't necessarily want to stop it.

Breathing greedily what was left in the air, Hitomi's lingering body fragrance, as soon as Sakura closed her eyes, the scene she had just seen appeared in her mind uncontrollably.

Hitomi, who was only wrapped in a thin bath towel, kept rubbing gently in her arms.

Both hands began to move to other parts of her body, Yingbei bit her lower lip tightly, trying to resist this strange impulse.

No!

She took a deep breath and barely suppressed this impulse at the critical point.

I need to find something else to divert my attention.

Thinking of this, Sakura's eyes fell on the novel that Mirai had casually placed on the coffee table before.

She let out a breath slowly, and with some curiosity, she took the book over and glanced at it casually.

"Ugh...!"

Then, suddenly flushing, she uttered a short, small, lovely cry.

In the future, she will be there all day long!What are you looking at!

Putting the book back in place with a snap, Sakura curled up on the sofa, rolling around.

My mind is full of actions and lines that are not suitable for children.

Original, original!Between girls... there are so many ways...! ?

Chapter 368 Day 99

Standing high in the sky, looking at the city under the night, the colorful lights are reflected in the eyes, which is not much inferior to the stars in the sky.

The protruding little paws lightly stepped on the steel structure on the edge of the tower, and the white hair, washed by the strong wind, looked messy yet beautiful.

Slightly bent down, lying on the stomach in this rare peaceful and quiet place, the slightly opened eyes of the beast slowly narrowed, except for the whistling wind, nothing else would disturb it.

There is no need to pay attention to that white-haired monster who looks like a human cub but has fox ears and doesn't know what it is.

And it will no longer be tortured by that pink-haired monster with strange long ears and abandoned human identity.

Although he was pulled from the outside of the world and stuffed into this strange container, he lost most of his abilities, and even the instinct to guide natural phenomena as a restraining force was so weak that it could only give slight hints to human beings. degree.

But it doesn't matter!

Even if my own body dare not enter this world from the outside, I can only look anxiously, and I can't break free from this container, and I can't go back.

But what does it matter?

Now, it is just a weak, pitiful and helpless little fox.

Alaya thought so.

Since that night, after being thrown away by Sakura, it has been wandering in Fuyuki City at a loss, trying various methods but unable to return, and now it has completely given up trying.

Turning over, imitating the behavior of a cat that I saw on the side of the road before, it curled up, raised a short hind leg, stuck out its small tongue, and licked its lower abdomen vigorously hair.

Since it was stuffed into this container that day, as time went by, it felt that its individual consciousness became more and more obvious, and the previous feeling of being a restraining force without the slightest emotional fluctuations also faded a lot.

Before, he was still trying to find ways to return to his original body and bring the world back under control, but now he wants to stay here and live a comfortable life without using his brain or energy.

It feels so good to be a waste.

"what?"

Just as it was licking, a shadow suddenly appeared and covered it.

The movement of the little tongue stopped, and Alaya's whole body froze.

He's a little reluctant to admit it, but he does seem to have PTSD to the human cub's voice.

Wait, does restraint have this disease too?

Before Alaya could think about this question clearly, a slender little hand reached over, pinched the back of its neck, and lifted the little fox up.

"fox?"

At some point, the white-haired girl who appeared on the top of the signal tower held the little fox in front of her, showing doubts on her face.

With one hand, she pulled the bright red holy cloth on her back, barely resisting the attack of the strong wind, while holding the little fox in the other hand, shaking it from side to side.

"Little guy, how did you climb up?"

The girl lowered her head and looked at the ground which was nearly a hundred meters away. This is not a height that ordinary creatures can easily cross.

At this time, Alaya realized that the girl in front of him was not the person he had been afraid of all along.

Although they are all white hair, the difference is huge.

Immediately, it gained confidence again, raised its head, and glared at the girl.

The four eyes of one person and one fox met, and the inexplicable fluctuation spread in an instant, and then disappeared invisible.

It seemed that nothing happened, but the girl's movements stopped, her eyes were blank, and she subconsciously wanted to let go and put the little fox down again.

This is where Alaya's confidence lies.

Although due to the limitation of this container, her ability to interfere with the world has been weakened to almost nothing, but in the end, she barely left a hint of primate special attack ability.

This is not comparable to the crappy hint magic of human magicians.

As long as it is a primate creature belonging to this parallel world, no matter how strong the opponent is, they cannot get rid of her hints.

It can even trick those magicians around. During this time, it hinted at a poor magician with double ponytails, black hair and black stockings, asking her to buy food for herself every day. To cheat and drink, you don't need to sell your dignity to let humans touch your body like those stray cats on the side of the road.