Beng San, I have an unfinished date with her

Kosmo was at a loss for a moment.

As mentioned before, he has already seen a lot of things, many of which his classmates would never see in a stable environment...but that doesn't mean that other people's words have no reference value.

Being so familiar with Destobia, I never realized this aspect.

Even if I have long understood the normal behavior of these people.

Moreover, I have no experience at all.

Nonsense... Kosmo shook his head.

Who has experience...neither of them has.

Emotional matters seemed a bit extravagant to the environment in which she and I lived together in the past.

that's it--

Kosma and Destobia in the garden during summer and autumn.

One is standing and the other is sitting.

Just looking at the other person's face, the other person's eyes - froze.

"......"

Probably several minutes.

Destobia turned her face back silently, allowing Kosmo to see only the side of her face.

At the same time, she retracted her long legs, which were straight under her skirt and wearing white stockings, and brought them together in front of her.

Her hands also changed from supporting herself to stacked on her thighs...a bit like Aponia.

But it's not as peaceful as Aponia.

But the tranquility full of girlish vitality.

Vitality and tranquility may seem contradictory, but they are not.

Such a scene existed in Destobia.

Kosmo looked at her and thought silently.

But he still didn't know what to do...except when he was fighting for his life, to be honest.

At all other times in life, he was very passive in front of Destobia.

——It can be said that she is completely controlled by her.

Just like now... Kosmo lowered his hands to his sides and kept rubbing the second and third knots of his index finger with his thumb.

There seem to be more good people.

In their unknowing eyes, the two people in front of them were a bit strange.

Could it be that there was a quarrel?

...

"Dai—"/"Come and sit down, why are you standing?"

"Ah... oh."

Just as Kosmo was about to speak out, he was interrupted by Destobia.

He had no choice but to follow her words and sit on the double bench.

“…”

Then there was silence again.

After a while, not many people were watching.

Destobia also seemed to have recovered, and her usual smile appeared on her face.

She looked at Kosmo next to her and said gently, "Kosmo, why don't you take a rest?"

"...I'm in good spirits." Kosmo said, scratching his hair.

"Let's rest for a while." Destobia said, crossing her arms and closing her eyes.

“…”

"it is good."

After agreeing, Kosmo also leaned back on the chair and quietly felt the wind blowing and the not too fierce sunshine.

School is supposed to be a noisy place.

After all, the students are here until they have free time or go home after the afternoon classes.

But in the garden, it's quiet.

Only some chatter could be heard from the teaching building outside the garden.

Everyone is preparing for the afternoon classes during this precious lunch break.

Brand new branches: 342. Kosmo: Side by side with her

There is a scent...

It was difficult for Kosmo to tell whether it was the fragrance of the garden flowers or the fragrance of Destobia.

Very soft aroma.

Not like a perfume at all.

He couldn't tell the difference.

...

Kosma wasn't asleep, he just had his eyes closed.

Compared with ordinary people, his energy is very durable.

He has the potential to become a world-class, elite soldier.

But as far as he is concerned now, his perception of things around him will decrease to a certain extent after closing his eyes.

After all, no matter how much potential he has, no matter how much he exploits it...

——Perceptual ability cannot transcend the boundaries of ordinary humans, and is far from reaching the level of fusion warriors.

If you only rely on hearing, smell, etc., you will lose a lot of information or abilities.

What's more, he hasn't discovered another sense like a person who has been blind for a long time.

Naturally... Kosma would also be surprised by what happened in front of him and the feeling on his legs.

"Uh...."

"Shhh - give me a break."

"...it is good."

Destobia moved her position slightly and lay down without Kosmo noticing at all.

He used Kosma's thigh as a pillow.

"Don't have hard muscles. I know that Kosmo has a well-developed figure. If you use your thighs hard, you'll be very attractive."

"Well...I'm relaxed."

"Hee hee, that's right~"

Destobia said, patting Kosma's relaxed thigh and lying on it with peace of mind.

Really restored to the way it was before, Kosmo thought.

His hands were spread out on both sides of his body, not knowing where to put them.

When excellent muscles are relaxed, their softness is not inferior to that of fat, but when touched, they have a more sculpted and integrated feel.

Same with Kosmer.

He has great potential and his natural muscle shape is also very good.

While trying her best to relax, Destobia's pillow was very comfortable.

It is also thick and will not hit the bones on both sides.

Just great.

...

Seeing the smile on Destobia's face, the Kos Devil magically stretched out his hand...

——Tetted her hair.

Gently put Destobia's golden hair that had escaped from her ears, temples, and forehead back into her hair.

Destobia's face moved. Although she didn't open her eyes, it could be seen that she seemed a little surprised.

Soon, the surprise turned back into a slight smile...no, the corners of the mouth were raised slightly more than a slight smile.

It was obvious that she was very happy.

...

In fact, this way of getting along is considered intimate in the eyes of the world.

It's really nothing to the two of them.

What does this mean for two people who grew up in an environment where they have been living together since childhood?

But not for others.

Of course, some surprised voices floated out from the line of sight that had been secretly observing the two of them.

It also attracted other attention.

After all...for them, who are still in the junior high school season, getting along with each other at this level is exciting enough.

After ten minutes.

Destobia did not continue to lie down, but sat up and rubbed her neck.

"Is your neck uncomfortable when you lie down?" Kosmo asked with concern.

"No~" Destobia put down her arms, half-turned her body, with both hands in front of her, leaning her upper body towards Kosmo, her face close to her and she said with a smile: "It's very comfortable."

Kosmo was slightly uncomfortable, but he did not back away, but nodded: "That's good."

"Humph~" Destobia smiled mysteriously.

After sitting up straight, I straightened my skirt, adjusted my sitting posture, and leaned on the back of the chair while keeping my thighs on the seat as much as possible.

In Kosmo's confused eyes.

Destobia patted her legs and said, "Lie down."

"what?"

"Lie down, why don't you want to?"

"No... uh, no..."

"Hahaha~"

“…”

Kosmo smiled helplessly and lay down obediently.

"No, lie on your side."

"Ah good."

Kosmo soon lay on his side, and he felt Destobia lift his somewhat long hair, exposing his ears.

Destobia's voice came: "Wait a minute, let me clean your ears, and don't move them, you know?"

"Ah."

Destobia took out a small bag from her pocket.

A small, lighted ear pick was taken out.