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

"Hey~ It's not like you two can't see each other tomorrow, Mio, if you keep acting like this, I'm going to get jealous!"

Hearing Xiling mention that the two of them chatted for a while in the entryway, Fanxia immediately imagined the scene of the two reluctantly saying goodbye, and felt very unhappy.

"Fanxia-nee, why are you jealous again? Isn't it normal for me and Arisa to be like this? She's my girlfriend, you know~"

As if it were perfectly natural, Xi Ling looked at Fan Xia with some confusion, not quite understanding why she was jealous.

This left Fanxia, ​​who was sitting on the sofa, speechless for a moment, unsure of what to say.

Enraged, she changed the subject and spoke to Ximiao.

"Why bother with all this nonsense! I'm starving because of that woman, Mio, hurry up and make dinner!"

Looking at Fanxia, ​​who was probably throwing a tantrum on the sofa because of the beer she had just drunk and the alcohol taking effect, he couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

"Okay~ I'll go make dinner."

After saying that, he went to the kitchen, put on an apron and began to prepare dinner. However, in Ximiao's mind, she still couldn't forget the scene of Arisa kneeling in front of her.

Normally, he had to look up to see Arisa's face, but this time, because he had the upper hand, he felt a strange sense of conquest...

It seems pretty good~

And the other side.

Arisa, who had already boarded the train, sat down with her schoolbag in hand, the blush on her cheeks still lingering.

Using its mouth and such, it's almost the same as a tail, so why is my heart beating so fast this time?

She couldn't understand the difference between the two.

However, it seems nice to occasionally let Mio be on top of me; it feels quite novel.

Arisa, as if she had discovered a new continent, couldn't stop smiling and was increasingly looking forward to the weekend.

Last time, that reclusive snow woman interrupted her good time, forcing me to only have a small taste...

at the same time.

As Xi Ling was frying saury in the kitchen, she suddenly felt a chill; she instinctively sensed a danger.

But when he looked around, he couldn't find anything wrong, which puzzled him.

After dinner, Sister Fanxia volunteered again, saying she would rub his back.

With Arisa's guarantee that she wouldn't easily waver again in the short term, Nozomi readily agreed this time.

All that could be seen was a bathroom filled with swirling steam.

As a basin of water was poured over his head, rinsing away the remaining foam on Mio's body, he did not, as usual, walk straight into the bathtub.

This made Fan Xia, who was behind him, somewhat puzzled.

"What's wrong? Is there still some place that wasn't rinsed clean, Mio?"

Thinking that there was some foam that hadn't been rinsed off, Fanxia carefully examined the boy's fair and youthful body, but she couldn't find any residual foam.

Just then, after realizing that she could treat Fanxia behind her with a calm mind, Ximiao suddenly became arrogant and said something rather cocky.

"Sister Fanxia has rubbed my back so many times, let me rub yours once too."

"Okay... eh?"

Almost instinctively, Fanxia agreed to Ximiao's request, but after realizing what she had said, she couldn't help but wonder if she had misheard.

But Mio stood up.

"Fanxia-nee, why don't you sit in the front?"

"No... wait!"

Author's note: (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻Me, robbing!

Chapter 51 Sweet Strawberry Milk

To be honest, he never saw Fanxia apply skincare products to her body like he did.

But to his surprise, Fanxia was so bold that she didn't even have a bath towel wrapped around her.

Even just seeing her with her back to him made Ximiao's mind wander, and she couldn't help but wonder what kind of scene lay ahead of her.

But when he touched her skin, it was as smooth and white as cream, with a slight coolness. He could feel the soft texture even through the bath towel.

As her snow-white back became covered in foam, Xi Ling's movements also stopped.

There, sitting on the small stool in front, was Fanxia, ​​her fair face already flushed.

If she had known beforehand that Xiling would scrub her back, she would have insisted on coming into the bathroom wrapped in a towel.

"Um... Sister Fanxia, ​​should you finish the sentence yourself, or...?"

"I can do it myself!"

……

In the living room.

The sound of the hairdryer continued, and the two, who had finished their baths, were sitting cross-legged on the sofa, one in front of the other.

She roughly ruffled the boy's wet, light blonde hair, while holding a hairdryer in one hand to dry it.

Unfortunately, Nozomi didn't see Honoka behind her, her pearly teeth lightly biting her pink lips, her beautiful eyes looking at her with resentment.

Fanxia, ​​who was wearing a loose T-shirt as pajamas, couldn't help but talk to him after making sure that his hair was dry.

"It seems like you've been influenced by that bad woman lately, Mio..."

"Have it?"

I felt like all I did was give Honoka a back rub, and she was watching. How did I suddenly become like Arisa and become so bad?

He was a little puzzled.

"You've already learned how to tease me, Fanxia-nee, and you still say you haven't!"

Although it was Fanxia's own fault for being incompetent and playful, which led to the accident and almost speeding, it didn't stop her from blaming Xiling.

"Who knew you, Fanxia-nee, would walk into the bathroom without even wearing a towel... Could it be that you did this the previous times too?"

"No, that's not it..."

His question immediately made Fanxia, ​​who was still complaining, feel inexplicably guilty.

As Xi Ling casually took the hair dryer from her, a somewhat helpless expression appeared on her cute face.

then.

He silently stood up from the sofa and went around to stand behind Sister Fanxia.

He picked up a comb from the side and gently combed her silvery-white hair while using a hairdryer to dry the wet strands.

"Speaking of which, this is the first time I've ever blow-dried your hair for you, Fanxia~ There's something I've always wanted to ask you."

"what?"

Fanxia was enjoying Himo's hair-drying service and was in a very good mood. Hearing what he said, she was a little curious about what he wanted to ask.

"Um... Sister Fanxia, ​​is your silver-white hair dyed or is it natural?"

"Eh?"

Fanxia was taken aback when Nozomi asked that question. She then turned her head slightly and focused her gaze on the boy who was seriously blow-drying her hair.

"Mio, don't you think it looks good?"

"No, that's not it~ Personally, I feel that you suit cool colors like white and blue very well, colors that look very refreshing. I'm just a little curious~"

What he didn't see was that after he finished speaking, Fanxia in front of him breathed a sigh of relief.

"I got this dyed myself. Now that you mention it, Mio, I feel a little embarrassed~"

As expected, a blush appeared on Fanxia's fair face.

Even though Mio didn't care about her hair color, she still had no intention of telling him that she was a snow woman...

Thinking about this, she couldn't help but envy Arisa's way of doing things, which was to openly tell Nozomi that she was a demon without worrying about the consequences.

The next day.

On the tram.

When he noticed Nozomi sitting on his lap, a smile would always unintentionally appear on his face, and he seemed to be in a very good mood.

Arisa couldn't help but ask him.

"Mio, what's wrong? You seem to be in a good mood today. Did you really like the farewell gift from yesterday?"

"Eh?"

Yesterday's... farewell gift?

After thinking it over carefully, the image of the girl kneeling in front of him in the entryway yesterday suddenly flashed through his mind.

A blush instantly appeared on his originally fair face, making Arisa behind him unable to help but laugh, and then she continued to ask.

"Like it?"

Seeing that Arisa didn't seem to have any intention of letting him go, her dark, leathery tail had already quietly wrapped around his neck...

He could only suppress his embarrassment and reply softly with a flushed face.

"like…"

"That's good~ If Mio says she doesn't like it... I'll get angry!"

After saying that, the dark tail released his neck and made a threatening gesture in mid-air, making Xi Ling swallow hard, fearing that she would be punished by the tail.

Once the two entered the school and changed into indoor shoes, they went to their classroom, Class 1A.

Because it was still early, not only were the classrooms empty, but the entire school building was also very quiet.

Just as Ximiao sat down in her seat, took out the strawberry milk she had bought from a vending machine on her way to the station from her bag, and was about to drink it.

Arisa, who was sitting down next to him, suddenly spoke.