The rain hit the bluestone under my feet and splashed in all directions. The white feet in the wooden clogs also got wet.

The patter of footsteps was completely drowned out by the sound of rain.

The umbrella rotated, and the raindrops flung out of the umbrella danced around her.

Judging from the back view, the girl was in a very happy mood at the moment.

However, the corners of her mouth pouted unhappily.

It would be fine if I were to die tomorrow.

In this way, you can not care about anything and ignore everything.

However, without me, Izumi-kun would not be able to meet Mika...

"well!"

The girl's faint sigh was hidden in the rain and disappeared without a trace.

It didn't reach anyone's ears.

Returning to Igarashi Mika's room, Jinguji Kiyohime opened the door.

"Yuhua, I'm coming in."

Mika Igarashi closed the book and couldn't help but frown when he saw his friend's bare feet on the floor, with wet footprints chasing him one by one behind him.

"You, went to find him?"

"No, I just stood outside and left when Uehara came out."

Saying that, Jinguji Kiyohime casually threw the blanket on the ground, stepped on it with her white and almost transparent feet, hooked her feet on the blanket, and wiped it from side to side a few times.

Then, she walked to her friend, leaned behind her, and whispered: "Tonight, I asked Uehara to accompany him on my behalf."

Igarashi Mika was stunned for two seconds.

After she calmed down, she sighed heavily.

"Qingji, why are you doing this?"

Jinguji Kiyohime suddenly laughed.

She stretched out her hand, put her arm around her friend's shoulders, and hugged her tightly.

"The more this happens, the heavier my weight is in Izumi-kun's heart. One day, I will surpass you and become number one. For the three of us, this is the best result! So, please forgive me.

Just do whatever you want."

Igarashi Mika was speechless, she could only lower her eyes and grabbed her hands on her neck.

...

At night, Izumi Toru was awakened by a strange sound.

He stood up and put on his feathers. He did not turn on the light, but quietly walked around the screen and looked at the source of the sound.

The dim night light exuded a soft and dim light, illuminating Uehara Jiyue's figure at this time as hazy as a dream.

The scene before him was something Izumi Toru had never imagined in his mind, and therefore, he forgot how to think for a while.

Uehara Jiyue held the clothes that Izumi Toru had changed with one hand, covering her mouth and nose, sniffing, and the other hand was covered by the clothes...

Her petite feet were now tense and bent.

The environment was a bit dark, and Izumi couldn't see clearly the blush on her toes and the blue veins on her instep. But her current state alone was enough for him to imagine.

The girl's knees were closed, her calves were close together, and her slender shoulders and right arm were shaking.

Uehara Himetsu followed Jinguji Kiyohime's instructions and sneaked into Izumi Toru's room.

What she did today was more difficult for her to understand than what she usually did hidden in her room.

She bit her lip desperately and covered her mouth and nose with Izumi Toru's clothes with her left hand.

Make as little noise as possible.

I don’t know how long it took, but the girl suddenly lost her ability to think.

There was a dull sound when her head hit the wall, but despite this, it still took Uehara Jiyue a long time to recover.

Suddenly, a black feather fabric covered her fair thighs.
Chapter completed!