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Rizu Ogata blushed and said, "It's tiring for me to hold it like this."

Why do you look so hesitant...?

"Uh…"

Hayakawa reluctantly picked up the spoon and scooped up a mouthful.

This has made me waver a bit.

"..."

Hayakawa put the spoon in his mouth, and in that instant, he remembered how Ogata Riju had been holding the parfait bucket earlier, licking it with her bright red little tongue.

This can no longer be considered an indirect kiss.

Hayakawa returned the entire bucket to Ogata Riju expressionlessly, her face blank as if she had lost something.

This is an indirect French kiss...

"..."

Riju Ogata took the bucket back, lowered her head and remained silent, her face flushed red as if it were about to bleed.

"That makes it even."

Hayakawa said something, and seeing Ogata Riju's pitiful, cowering appearance, a barely perceptible smile appeared on his face.

Perhaps I...

"Let's go, we can eat as we walk."

Hayakawa stood up and walked towards the road: "I should be able to finish eating by the time I get to the tram station."

"Okay...ok."

Upon hearing this, Ogata Rizu immediately stood up, patted the back of her skirt with one hand, and followed Hayakawa with light steps.

Hayakawa didn't turn around to look at her; instead, he looked up at the starry sky.

Perhaps... maybe...

Treat them like your own sisters or children.

Maybe.

……

Weird.

"Goo-ga-ga-ga-ga~"

Hayakawa let out a strange laugh, clenched his fists into claw shapes, and waved them in front of him.

He closed his eyes to feel the absolute darkness around him, his camouflage, his most cherished possession, which would provide him with endless evil thoughts.

This is what they call a major reversal!

Do you really think that someone as hardworking as me would give up such important study time to go on a trip?

What a pity~ Not even for a second~~

Chapter 171 The Journey of Ascetic Training is Imminent

If you think about it carefully, you should understand. How could someone as cautious as me be so complacent as to go on vacation because of such a small improvement as defeating Natsukawa Masuzu? It's impossible, isn't it?

"..."

Hayakawa remained silent with a solemn expression, gazing at the boundless darkness before him, and slowly clenched it in his hands.

His heart is not so shallow, and he has already walked far beyond the path he should have walked, so it is not yet time for him to lie down and rest.

Hayakawa pulled his phone out of his pocket and turned it on. The phone's light illuminated his face, which had been hidden in the darkness, casting a somber shadow. The screen displayed…

"Mikazuki Temple..."

"Asceticism".

A faint smile appeared on Hayakawa's calm face.

Entering a meditative state, sitting in meditation, ringing a bell, reciting Buddhist scriptures, meditating under a waterfall.

This is precisely the path he aspires to take, a path that allows him to eliminate all distracting thoughts and become a true ascetic.

There was nothing he could do; the pieces around him had become increasingly unruly lately, and Hayakawa felt his will wavering more and more frequently. Especially when he saw Ayame Ogata's increasingly revealing outfits, Hayakawa's heart would inexplicably race. Not to mention Rizu Ogata's stunningly curvaceous figure, every time he inadvertently saw it, his blood would rush to some inexplicable place. Even Fumino Furuhashi's slender figure would occasionally attract his attention, making him restless.

Especially Ogata… Every time he saw her swaying her breasts as she walked back and forth in front of him, the demon in Hayakawa’s heart would whisper in his ear. Hatred and desire drove him to become a beast and pounce on her, tearing her clothes to shreds.

Hayakawa felt that these people were deliberately trying to seduce him.

Alas… I was bewitched by a woman, and my will wavered. This must be what the ancients called “the demon invading the body.”

Hayakawa was keenly aware of this, so his original plan to go to the temple for arduous training during the winter break had to be changed and brought forward.

Mikazuki-ji Temple is the temple where Hayakawa's mother practiced asceticism in her youth. I mentioned it before and gave it high praise, describing it as a place with strict temple rules suitable for rigorous asceticism.

Although Hayakawa had always looked down on his lazy parents, he developed a slight expectation for the temple because of it. So he asked his family for the address and information, planning to use this holiday to go there and train his mind and will.

The place of fasting for monks, all muscular bald monks, I want to see what can tempt me now.

As for Fumino Furuhashi and Rizu Ogata, humph, let them go wherever they want, let them be decadent if they want, anyway, they're just lazy by nature, they're obviously not going to amount to anything.

"Humph."

Hayakawa thought about how he would immediately leave the group and begin a wonderful life of study and rigorous training once he arrived in Hokkaido, and a simple, honest smile appeared on his face.

A future full of hope.

……

Hayakawa walked through the evening breeze into the residential area, and soon went upstairs. He opened his own apartment door, but suddenly looked puzzled.

He heard strange noises coming from his bedroom, which seemed to be the voices of Minami Aizami and Doma Umaru.

What are those two doing in my room?

Hayakawa frowned slightly. Although he didn't care about such trivial things as others entering his room, he couldn't do anything strange.

“Ah~ wow~”

Wow, that's amazing!

"They're out! They're all out!"

"So fast~"

Upon hearing this, Hayakawa's expression suddenly changed, and his face instantly darkened. What the hell was this commotion?

He flashed to the door, opened it a crack, and peeked inside. He saw Ayame and Umaru sneaking around his computer desk, intently watching the screen. The two girls' faces were flushed with an unusual blush under the light.

“Oh~oh!”

The computer was making a strange sound, like it had been hit hard.

Hayakawa: "..."

What are you two going to do to my computer?

"Hurry up,"

Kominami Aizumi urged Doma Umaru impatiently, her eyes shining, "Move on to the next stage!"

"Okay...okay, senior."

Umaru was also very excited, and stammered, "I'll order now."

"What are you doing?!"

Hayakawa, unable to bear it any longer, immediately pushed open the door and shouted, "Stop right now!"

"what!"

Doma was so startled he almost threw the mouse out of his hand. He glanced back instinctively and saw Hayakawa's face turn pale. She turned around in a panic and was about to shut down the computer, clearly intending to destroy the evidence.

"Don't even think about succeeding,"

Hayakawa grabbed her hand with lightning speed, looking at her coldly: "Umaru, what are you doing?"

"No...that's not how it is, Hayakawa-san,"

Seeing this, Doma waved his hands repeatedly, looking flustered, and said, "No, that's not it. I was just looking up... study materials, yes, study materials!"

"Study materials?"

Hayakawa sneered. It really is learning material, learning material for the enlightenment of youth education.

"Really? Then get out of the way,"

Hayakawa said expressionlessly, "I'd like to see what kind of study materials you've been looking up."

"I…"

Doma Umaru and Minami held hands, the two sisters forming an impenetrable wall in front of Hayakawa, looking reluctant.

Hayakawa reached out and pushed the two aside, but froze the moment he saw the computer screen: "What is this?"

On the screen was a small monster with a realistic art style similar to that of a mythical dragon, fighting with another monster that looked similar to it, each wielding a hoe. When it was hit and lost health, it would make a strange "ooh ooh~" sound, which was the same sound that I had just heard.

The background is all green grasslands, forests and rivers, with an animation style that looks full of nature. It is worth noting that the content is entirely in English, so it is obviously not a game native to Japan.

"What is this?"

Hayakawa stared blankly at the screen, looking at Mimi Aizawa.

"This is 'The Forest Doll,' a newly released game that's very popular overseas, but it hasn't been released in China yet. It can only be played on foreign websites, which is why we've been trying to find resources to download and play it."

Aimi explained, "But Umaru's computer is probably too old, and it's incredibly slow when I try to bypass the Great Firewall. I remembered that Furuhashi and the others had told me that you had found movie resources that were showing in theaters, so I used your computer for a bit."

"Then what you're saying... what's going on?"

Hayakawa frowned and asked, puzzled.

What did you say?

Xiao Meilang Aicheng thought for a moment, then suddenly realized and said, "Ah, we were praising your home internet speed! We tried to play this game on Xiaomei's computer before, and it was incredibly laggy. The page would take forever to load, let alone control the character. But with your computer, it's not laggy at all, and the game page loads very quickly. It's so great!"

"..."

Hayakawa nodded expressionlessly: "I see."

"Why not?"

Mimi and Umaru looked at Hayakawa with innocent eyes: "What did you think it was?"

Hayakawa: "..."

It's the inner demons possessing me again!

Hayakawa's heart ached again. The pure-minded Hayakawa of the past would never have thought of such things, but now that thought came to mind first. It was truly the consequence of having one's soul defiled!

That's why I'm so eager to engage in rigorous self-cultivation.

Chapter 172 The Wet Nurse, Little Mei Lang

It's precisely because I feel my thoughts have become increasingly decadent lately that I'm so eager to go to a temple for some ascetic practice.

Hayakawa's face was gloomy, and he longed to see the temple.

"Ok?"

Seeing Hayakawa's conflicted expression, Misaki's eyes flickered slightly, clearly indicating that she had thought of something. A mischievous smile, like that of a little devil, appeared on her pretty face: "Oh~ I see."

"What do you think Umaru and I were doing just now? Could it be...?"

Taking advantage of Umaru's inattention, she secretly leaned close to Hayakawa and whispered, her breath sweet and fragrant: "Do you think Umaru and I are watching something lewd?"

"what are you saying?"