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“I heard it, and I heard it very clearly.”
"I think Sanori is indeed in love."
Upon hearing these words...
At this moment, the face of the sleepy bird was not just slightly red, but a large area of flushed red.
She gave a soft "hmm," then said, slightly bewildered.
"So, is Shirakawa going to rest?"
"Can Sanori come along? Or...?"
Despite not being particularly emotional, Minami Sanori retains a deep-seated girlish shyness and reserve.
She knew absolutely nothing about emotions like liking someone.
She was quite nervous and also very expectant, unsure of what to do at that moment.
Shirakawa stood up and met the beautiful, large eyes of Nemume Sanori.
"Okay, then let's get ready to rest."
"Where's Sanori? Do you want to come along?"
His invitation was straightforward, without the slightest hint of embarrassment.
In his opinion, pretending to be innocent at this point is truly foolish.
"Huh?! Sanori seems happy."
With her small hands placed on her chest, Mianmu Saotori's tone was slightly pleased.
"Is that so? Then let's do it together."
"Don't worry, it's just a casual get-together, nothing strange is going on."
As he spoke, Shirakawa sighed silently.
It's not that he's trying to pretend to be a virtuous gentleman.
Rather... the timing isn't right.
With his thoughts in turmoil, Shirakawa walked to Shiina Mashiro's bedroom door and knocked directly on it.
"Mashiro, I'm going to sleep now. Are you still going to continue drawing?"
"How about we draw it tomorrow? Staying up too late isn't good either."
"Of course, if it's really just wishful thinking, then it's fine to wait a bit."
The words had barely left his mouth for two seconds.
"Ta-da..."
A series of footsteps echoed on the floor.
Shirakawa-shiki stood in front of the door and quickly opened it.
Shiina Mashiro opened the door, looked directly at Shirakawa Shiki, and spoke in a light tone.
"Shi, are you going to bed so early tonight?"
"Normally, don't you wait until I've finished drawing?"
Mashiro's fair and delicate face, as smooth and white as milk, remained expressionless.
But when those orange-gold phoenix eyes narrowed slightly...
It has a subtle, almost imperceptible allure, like a seductive temptation that leads one to commit a crime.
Looking at that face, so pure and flawless, like that of an elf.
Every time I watch Shirakawa Shiki, I feel something different; it's like viewing a beautiful scene from above the clouds.
"Yes, Mashiro. I'm a little tired after shopping all day. Why don't you continue drawing?"
"I'm going to sleep now, you should get some rest too."
Shirakawa smiled gently, glancing at Mashiro's current attire, and turned to give her some instructions.
"But remember to take a shower after you finish drawing your comic."
Shiina Mashiro paused for a moment upon hearing this, and subconsciously asked.
"Shi, aren't you going to wait for me? I'll be in the shower in no time."
As she spoke, her gaze fell upon the girl with emerald green hair behind Shirakawa.
Looking at her alluring appearance, like a beautiful young girl just out of the bath, he asked softly.
"Is Shiki going to sleep with this woman tonight?"
At this moment, Nemume Sato stepped forward two steps and agreed with a sweet smile.
"Yes, I'm going to sleep with Shirakawa. This is Mashiro, right?"
"So, Mashiro, would you like to come along?"
Shirakawa looked at Nemume Sato with some surprise, wondering what kind of trick the other was up to.
After all, he often rests with Mashiro, but if the three of them are together...
Nemume Sato blinked her big eyes; she naturally had her own plans.
Most young girls, if asked this question, would be so embarrassed that they would run away in a panic and refuse.
However......
Shiina Mashiro's thought process is different from that of ordinary people.
She nodded her little head slightly in response.
"No problem, you and this woman, just wait for me a moment."
Having said that, Shiina Mashiro casually pulled out two of her own undergarments.
She didn't even bring her usual pajamas, and stepped out with her slender, rounded calves.
I jogged past Shirakawa and Nemume Sanori into the bathroom.
For the first time, the usually expressionless Minami Sasori showed a hint of surprise.
Two blushes appeared on her fair face, but she had no intention of backing down.
"Let's go, Shirakawa, let's go back to our room first."
"Um, would you like to put your clothes down a bit first, Zantori?"
"No need, Sasori will only come over when she has free time during her holidays."
"Okay, then I'll put it in my room tomorrow morning."
"If you want to change it later, just go and look for it yourself."
Shirakawa stroked his chin thoughtfully and offered a suggestion.
"Okay, I understand."
With a sweet smile, Namime Sato followed Shirakawa Shiki into his bedroom.
Before long, without any hesitation or shyness, she threw herself into Shirakawa's arms.
However, from a distance where it can't be seen, the cheeks of the sleeper bird are burning hot.
Her face was already flushed red, but it was hidden in his arms.
Shirakawa-shiki, of course, wouldn't do that, lest he chill the heart of the beautiful girl, and gently enjoyed the moment of tranquility.
My mind automatically replayed the events of the day, including the promise I made with Yukinoshita.
Shirakawa thought for a while with great determination and decided to set off in the dark.
He definitely didn't want to go on his own; he couldn't go back on his promise.
Um......
He didn't miss Yang Nai's beautiful appearance at all.
......
In the dead of night, around 12:30 AM...
Shirakawa-shiki opened his eyes precisely on time, then suddenly woke up with a start.
I felt a warm, wonderfully fragrant aroma emanating from both sides of my body.
Carefully and gently, he pulled out both of his arms.
My eyes were drawn to the sight of them snuggling together after losing their pillows, and I couldn't help but chuckle.
Without much thought, Shirakawa quickly covered the two girls with the blankets and walked straight downstairs.
After putting on a coat, they began to move rapidly in the dark under the dim moonlight.
In fact, the moment Shirakawa stood up, Nemume Sanori raised his eyes alertly.
However, assuming the other party had something urgent to attend to, she didn't ask too many questions.