At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Chizuru Amamiya woke up from her sleep.

"Wow!!"

She looked at the unfamiliar ceiling and unfamiliar decoration, breathing heavily and looking a little frightened.

"Looks like I'm having a nightmare."

"Well, I undoubtedly dreamed of something I'm afraid of."

After hearing the two joking, Amamiya Chizuru noticed that she actually fell asleep on the sofa at Natsume Naoki's house.

Izumi Mio and Natsume Naoki were sitting on the sofa next to her, watching TV.

Natsume Naoki turned to look at her, chuckled and sighed: "It's really hard to imagine what terrible things could scare you, or are you actually much more timid than I thought?"

Only then did Amamiya Chizuru calm down. She turned over and sat up, leaning on the sofa cushions and covering her little face: "I dreamed that my home was robbed... When I was dreaming, I also dreamed that I was sleeping. It was really

It’s unbelievable. I’m just lying here, and then the spirit of your house is repeating in my ears over and over again, asking me to wake up quickly, saying that you and your senior sister are doing such and such things..."

As she spoke, her cheeks turned red, as if she had witnessed such and such things in her dream that would never pass the trial.

"Can you achieve that level of flexibility when practicing sports?" She recalled feeling embarrassed and found it difficult to speak. Finally, she covered her eyes with her hands and lowered her face: "The thighs are firm, plump and voluptuous. The most important thing is

What’s amazing is that you can actually lower your waist!”

"Ahem!" Naoki Natsume coughed lightly, his face looking wrong.

Izumi Mio teased her black hair and looked away.

"etc."

Amamiya Chizuru noticed something was wrong. She squinted and took out her mobile phone to check the time: "How long have I been asleep?"

"Well, maybe two and a half hours?" Natsume Naoki pretended to think, frowning and said, "I don't seem to remember clearly either."

Amamiya Chizuru searched for her handbag with a suspicious face, and finally took out the locked handcuffs, a small whip with a little unknown liquid, and a box of chewing gum that looked like it had been opened.

"The one just now was indeed a nightmare, wasn't it?" Her face darkened instantly, "This whole box of twelve was bought by me after I made a lot of determination to overcome my shame and walk into the convenience store. Who will do it?

Explain to me why there are two missing?!"

"I wasn't very good at using it the first time and accidentally put it on backwards. Naoki-kun said that if the inner side touches it, it can't be used." Izumi Mio's face turned red and her voice was small: "So... so

Sorry for wasting one!"

"Senior, it's okay not to be so honest at this time."

Izumi Mio acted cute and coy, which scared Natsume Naoki into a cold sweat.

He looked at Chizuru Amamiya, who had an unkind look on his face, and gave a fake smile that he felt he couldn't hide, "It was an accident."

"Disgusting toy?" Her little fists clenched the bones.

Izumi Mio also lowered her head and stopped talking.

That……

She was actually prepared to do something today, but how could such a passionate girl know how to take protective measures!

If you use other people's things, you must be doing something wrong.

"I apologize to you about this. I shouldn't say that they are disgusting toys." Izumi Mio lowered her proud head: "In general, they are still very useful, a little... a little bit satisfying...

"

"Why are you blushing so hard!" Amamiya Chizuru was almost going crazy: "The only thing I don't want to buy is that my love rival says it's very useful!"

Natsume Naoki transformed into a mushroom again and huddled in the corner of the sofa, wishing he could be isolated from the world at this time.

This is no longer as simple as "the money to buy chewing gum comes from your love rival"... The chewing gum used this time belongs to your love rival. If you think about it, if you don't use a knife, you can be considered a little rich woman who is rational and detached from the world.

Fortunately, the fruit knife was hidden in advance...

ah!!

Natsume Naoki looked at the table and his eyes widened!

When did someone take out the fruit knife?

Just put it in a conspicuous place, where these two young ladies can easily touch it!!

"But I also found some unpleasant things." The senior looked at Natsume Naoki angrily: "In Naoki-kun's room, I found a lot of inappropriate magazines and comic books... all

They are all from the European school, could it be said that Naoki-kun is actually from the Giant R school?"

After that, the senior glanced at her breasts with some unconfidence, because before coming here, she went to Nanami's school doctor's house next door. At that time, Nanami's school doctor was still sleeping. She was a girl, so she didn't hide anything, which caused the senior to be affected.

A deep blow.

When Amamiya Chizuru heard this, she immediately changed her focus, but she would never give up on this matter.

"You obviously praised me for being cute that day..." Amamiya Chizuru aimed her eyes at the fruit knife on the table: "Have I already been deceived before I even got through?"

"Ding dong!"

"Hey, please wait a moment, you'll be here soon! My dear savior!"

The moment the doorbell rang, Natsume Naoki launched himself to the entrance.

The door opened, and standing at the door were the yawning Nanami school nurse and Uncle Murata carrying a basket full of red bean paste buns.

"Hello, little one." Nanami greeted Natsume Naoki with a smile.

"School doctor, and Uncle Murata!"

Murata looked at Natsume Naoki today and wondered if it was his own misunderstanding. Why was he more enthusiastic than before?

"My mother made some red bean paste buns and asked me to deliver them door to door to try." Murata looked at Natsume Naoki with a simple smile: "They were still warm after they were made, so I sent them to you first.

Miss Nanami heard that I was coming here next, so she came with me."

"Let me see if you have eaten Izumi and wiped it clean." Nanamiye smiled meaningfully: "It has been several hours since I gave her directions to now, right? Have you treated my lovely ace of the sports club well?

Woolen cloth?"

Natsume Naoki went to the kitchen to get a plate to put the red bean paste buns on, and asked Murata to come in and have a seat. Murata excused himself by saying that he still had to deliver to many places, so he didn't go in.

"Your parents should have gone to the shrine to help, right?" Murata looked at Natsume Naoki. The more he looked at him, the more he felt that this child was sensible. If he hadn't been a young man, he might have been able to get married: "Every year, they both go to help early.

, you come back together this year, if you need anything, just tell me, you’re welcome, treat me like one of your own family!”

"Thank you, uncle."

"By the way, you're already a sophomore in college, right? It's time to find a partner. If you don't have a girl you like, can I help you find a matchmaker? I have a relative who has a girl your age, who is also studying at university in Tokyo, but

It’s just not as famous as Waseda.”

Perhaps because she heard that she wanted to help with the matchmaking, Izumi Mio came to the door from the living room at some point, followed by Chizuru Amamiya.

At this point, the two girls are on the same side and cannot add more competitors.

Now this half-love rival has enough to keep him busy.

Count each other as one, and the school doctor who obviously has a friendship far beyond ordinary teachers and students counts as half.

"Hello, uncle, I am Naoki-kun's friend, and I am here as a guest today." Izumi Mio greeted Uncle Murata who was standing at the door trying to make a match, and said with a smile: "My name is Izumi Mio, please give me your advice."

"Oh~" Murata showed a thoughtful expression: "It turns out that I already have a girlfriend! It's my uncle who is meddling in his own business... Is this my girlfriend's sister?"

Murata looked at Chizuru Amamiya, who was following behind the two of them and had her head exposed, and asked with a smile: "What grade is my little sister in?"
Chapter completed!