I endured the humiliation and humiliation while being besieged by the ghost story elder sister.

"But my wish hasn't been fulfilled yet..."

Before Xi Ling could finish speaking, he felt his collar being pulled suddenly, and the softness he felt on his lips instantly made his mind go blank.

A simple kiss robbed him of his ability to think...

a long time.

Arisa, having revealed her true form, seemed to sense that the boy she had pinned beneath her was about to suffocate, and only then did she reluctantly release him.

With a slightly unfocused look in his eyes, Xi Ling gazed into her beautiful wine-red eyes. This time, he finally saw clearly the heart-shaped pattern in the girl's pupils.

He was then certain that what he had seen on the tram that day was not his imagination!

She licked the corner of her mouth, as if savoring the feeling from just now, and even started commenting on it.

"That must have been your first kiss, Mio, right? It felt great~ Well then, Mio, the wish you made to me has now come true~"

"So that means... Arisa, you are now..."

For some reason, Hiyo easily accepted the fact that she was a demon, and looked at her expectantly.

"I'm already Mio's girlfriend~ Tomorrow, I'll bring your bento too, Mio."

She quickly put herself into the role of his girlfriend. Before leaving, Arisa hugged Nozomi's head tightly and gave his cute face a good rub with her soft teddy bear.

Just as she was about to leave, Hiyo behind her seemed to remember something and quickly asked Arisa.

"Um... what's the price for making a wish to Arisa?"

But Arisa just smiled and didn't answer his question.

He could only compose himself and silently board the tram back home.

All the way home, Nozomi kept replaying the kiss she shared with the devil on the way home from school.

Hiyo sat on the tram, head down, a blush creeping onto her cheeks, murmuring to herself.

"This is too much of a cheat... He took away my first kiss in one go. He's a devil, but he's so good at flirting."

Suddenly, his phone vibrated in his pocket, as if someone had sent him a message.

Ximiao curiously opened her phone and found that it was a message from Arisa.

As he opened his private messages, a photo sent by Arisa came into view.

Above is a picture of the two kissing under the setting sun. I don't know when she took the picture, but the angle was perfect.

To this end, she even updated her social media, posting the photo on her homepage with a caption.

"Kukuku~ Today is another lucky day! I successfully got my boyfriend's first kiss!"

Then came a bunch of replies, mostly from Arisa's friends, filled with envy, jealousy, and resentment. Seeing this, Nozomi just silently gave it a like.

Return to the apartment.

She took out her key and opened the heavy door. As always, the cold air from inside rushed out, instantly calming down Ximiao, who had been feeling a bit hot.

He took off his shoes, revealing a pair of white socks on the cool floor, and called out into the house.

"Fanxia-neechan, I'm back~"

But after taking only a couple of steps, he smelled something like burnt stir-fried vegetables wafting out of the kitchen.

Following the smell, a plate of burnt shrimp and scrambled eggs was placed on the stove, while the microwave was also emitting a burnt smell.

The sticky note I wrote when I left home in the morning was covered with a big funny face drawn on it with a marker.

His fist hardened.

Even a fool could tell who did this...

Author's note: So simple...

Who would have thought that Rabbit-san still hasn't given away her first kiss?

How can it be repaired?

Chapter Five is indeed an idiot.

Fanxia, ​​still wearing only a loose T-shirt that she was using as her pajamas, was kneeling nervously on the cool floor.

Her gaze was somewhat evasive, and she dared not look directly at Xi Ling, who was sitting in front of her.

In the living room.

The boy sat on the sofa with his long, slender, fair legs crossed, his small feet, encased in white socks, swaying back and forth in front of her.

Beneath his long eyelashes, clear light blue eyes coldly gazed at Fanxia, ​​seemingly somewhat angry.

"Tell me... why did you manage to mess up the shrimp and egg stir-fry for lunch like that, even though I wrote down all the detailed steps on a sticky note?"

Faced with the boy's questioning, the culprit, Fanxia, ​​looked very aggrieved and muttered under her breath.

"This isn't Mio's fault..."

"Eh?"

"Mingming! I told you I would heat up my lunch in the microwave all afternoon, and you still wrote that disrespectful stuff and stuck it on the refrigerator door. Isn't that disrespecting your sister, Fanxia?!"

As Fanxia spoke, she felt increasingly wronged, and the little expression on her face left Ximiao stunned.

no…

Good guy!

How did he become the one in the wrong?

But Nozomi wasn't intimidated by her outburst and calmly asked the increasingly agitated Honoka.

"Since you say you know how to use a microwave, can you tell me why? Will the food still burn?"

"Goo!"

These words were like a bucket of cold water poured over her, instantly deflated her newly risen arrogance.

Fortunately, because she hadn't eaten lunch, Fanxia's flat stomach made a timely noise, saving the day and preventing Ximiao from continuing to ask questions.

However, he still casually tossed out a complaint.

"Hanka-nee is such an idiot..."

"certainly not!"

Ignoring Fanxia, ​​who was glaring angrily at him from behind, he walked into the kitchen without turning his head.

She reached for the apron beside her, draped it over her shoulders, and began preparing dinner for the evening.

Soon, the aroma wafting from the kitchen whetted Fanxia's appetite.

She sneaked into the kitchen and, taking advantage of Mio's lack of attention, quietly walked behind the boy.

Fanxia, ​​who had only wanted to see what they would eat for dinner, instead smelled a woman's perfume on his school uniform.

Standing by the stove, Xi Ling felt inexplicably that the temperature around her had dropped slightly.

Just as he thought it was because Fanxia had turned down the air conditioner temperature, her voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Strange~ Mio, why does your clothes smell like a girl's perfume?"

"Oh, this must have gotten on my deskmate by accident."

He casually remarked that he must have picked up her perfume scent while he was being roughly handled by Arisa.

"Hey~ So Mio's deskmate is a girl! How was your first day of school, Mio? You must be pretty popular, right?"

Hearing that it was her deskmate's perfume, and seeing that the boy didn't seem to care much, Fanxia dismissed the jealousy that had inexplicably risen in her heart.

"It's alright... When I first went there today, I almost thought I was being ostracized by my classmates."

Seeing that Sister Fanxia seemed very interested in his campus life today, Ximiao started talking to her about school.

Of course, he didn't mention a word about Arisa becoming his girlfriend and how she took his first kiss after school.

Recalling the reaction of Honoka when she saw the photo of herself sleeping in Arisa's arms on the train, he couldn't help but feel a chill.

After Ximio finished dinner, washed the dishes, and took a relaxing hot bath, the rising steam billowed out as he opened the bathroom door.

The boy, who was only wrapped in a thin bath towel, was planning to go back to his room to change his clothes because he had forgotten to bring his pajamas.

However, as he passed through the living room, he was stopped by Fanxia, ​​who was sprawled on the sofa like a salted fish.

"Mio!"

"what?"

"Come here, give me a massage on my shoulders and back~"

"No."

After rejecting her unreasonable request without hesitation, Xi Ling made a move to go back to her room, but Fan Xia said something.

"Have you forgotten what you promised me before? You promised me one thing, no questions asked~ Mio, you wouldn't go back on your word, would you?"

"...Then wait until I'm dressed."

"Just press it for me like this!"

Looking at Fanxia on the sofa, who looked like she was about to throw a tantrum if he didn't agree, and whose eyes were still fixed on her, Ximiao sighed helplessly and walked over barefoot.

He stepped onto the sofa, slowly sat down on Fanxia's lower back, and reluctantly reached out his small hand to massage her stiff shoulders.

"Is the force okay?"

“Yes…yes!”

Because she was facing away from him, there was a bath towel between them, and her loose T-shirt was separating them.

Apart from feeling a little cold, Nozomi didn't experience any other blushing or heart palpitations.

But what he didn't see was that Fanxia, ​​who had buried her head in her arms, had a blush already spreading across her fair face.