The Underworld, Starting with Debt

"Sure~ Zhi-jun, because I'm Zhi-jun's favorite person."

"Boom——"

In the dark, inky clouds where night had gathered, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and purple light illuminated the heavens and the earth, also reflecting on Tsubaki Nina's pretty face.

"How...how could this be...?"

Tsubaki Nina turned around and leaned weakly against the wall, slowly sliding down to sit on the cold ground.

"Sister... and Zhi-jun are here..."

Clutching her chest, Tsubaki Nina's eyes gradually welled up with tears. What do tears taste like?

very bitter.

Tsubaki Nina thought to herself.

......

Daylight broke, and the rain stopped.

"tick~tick~"

After a night of heavy rain, the air was filled with the fragrance of mud.

Dewdrops dripped down the leaves and into puddles on the ground, making a crisp sound.

"Hmm? That's strange, why are Yuna and Nina both getting up so late today?"

Tsubaki Mira tilted her head in confusion and looked at Ito Koshitomo.

"Shizuka-chan, could you please wake Yuna and Nina up for me?"

“Of course, Aunt Mira.”

Ito Koshitomo was fully aware of why Yuna couldn't get out of bed.

Yuna Tsubaki's body is already pineapple-shaped~

However, he was puzzled as to why Nina was getting up so late today. You see, because he often went for a run with Ito Koshino, Nina was the one with the most regular schedule among the three members of the Tsubaki family, the one who rested the earliest and got up the earliest.

I was really lazy today.

Thinking this to himself, Ito Koshitomo arrived at Tsubakizon Nina's room with a faint smile.

"Thump thump"

"Nina."

He knocked on the door and called out softly several times, but there was no response. He grasped the doorknob and turned it, but it wasn't locked.

"Click"

The morning sunlight streamed into the room through the glass windows, creating a warm and tranquil atmosphere, with a soft golden hue draped over the girl on the bed.

Ito Koshitoshi first went to the window, opened it to ventilate the somewhat stuffy air in the room, and then went to Tsubakizono Nina's bedside.

The clean sheets were slightly disheveled, and Tsubaki Nina lay quietly on them, like a sleeping princess, except...

The princess seemed to be immersed not in a beautiful dream, but in a nightmare.

Her brows were tightly furrowed, her long eyelashes cast two rows of pale blue shadows on her eyelids, and two deep tear tracks remained in her eye sockets.

Her nose was small and delicate, her lips were red and full, and her cherry-like mouth was slightly open. With each breath, her slender neck tilted forward, as if something was pressing down on her and making it hard for her to breathe.

Ito Koshito leaned down and extended his slender fingertips to touch Tsubaki Nina's soft eyelashes, the touch warm and comfortable.

He gently smoothed the wrinkles on her forehead, his eyes filled with worry, and softly called out:

"Nina, Niina..."

"uh-huh......"

In the darkness, a gentle, soft call seemed to slowly touch the silent heart of Tsubaki Nina. Her eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.

"Nina, are you alright?"

A deep, gentle voice reached her ears. Tsubaki Nina looked up and met a pair of deep, dark eyes, her bright eyes filled with worry.

"Stop, my lord..."

A warm, large hand touched her forehead.

"I don't have a fever."

Even without his glasses, one could still vaguely make out his handsome facial features, high nose bridge, and... well-proportioned lips.

Her mind, not yet fully awake, was filled with drowsiness, and Tsubaki Nina pursed her pink lips jealously.

'Stinky guy, clearly, clearly I like you too...'

Suddenly, a slender, soft hand reached out, grabbed Ito Koshitoki's collar, and yanked him down.

"thumping"

The bed made a slight creak, and the clean sheets became even more disheveled.

Caught off guard, Ito Koshichi was tackled to the bed by Tsubaki Nina, their two young bodies pressed tightly together without any gap.

"Nina?"

Looking up in confusion, Ito Koshitomo was about to say something.

"Hmm~"

A warmth touched his lips; a gentle tongue pried open his slightly closed teeth and entered.

Very green, very reckless, but also... very tender.

Ito Koshito was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, the girl's delicate pink arms wrapped around his neck, becoming even more intimate.

A delicate, sweet fragrance wafted from her cherry lips. (Beautiful girls don't have bad breath!!!)

"uh-huh......"

Ito Kozue let the girl's strong and haphazard attacks continue, and he sensed the aggrieved feeling in Tsubakizon Nina's heart.

She threw a tantrum like a child whose beloved possession had been taken away.

"Well......"

When the kiss ended, both of them had flushed cheeks and misty eyes.

After a night of heavy rain, the morning breeze was damp and cool, blowing gently in and dispelling the ambiguous atmosphere in the room, as well as calming Tsubaki Nina's restless heart.

'What am I doing?!'

Her hazy eyes snapped back to reality, and Tsubaki Nina shoved Ito Koshi away.

Like a stranded fish, her entire body leaped off the bed with a thud, rolled over, and landed back on the bed.

He buried his head deep into the soft pillow, as if trying to embed himself into it.

The pristine white sheets covered her completely with her movements.

'...Zhi-kun and Yuna have already...done that, and I, I still... *sob*

Tsubaki Nina's exquisite performance, as if by magic, was completed in the blink of an eye, leaving Ito Koshino completely bewildered and dazzled.

Sitting back down on the edge of the bed, Ito Koshizumi softly called out, "Nina."

"..."

no respond.

Ito Koshichi raised an eyebrow slightly, grabbed the bed sheet and tugged at it. The bed sheet instantly straightened, clearly outlining the curves of Tsubaki Nina's pert little peach.

'She's quite stubborn.'

He reached out again and gently grasped Tsubaki Nina's slender waist.

"!"

Her taut body stiffened instantly, and she trembled slightly.

This is Tsubaki Nina's weakness; she is very ticklish.

"Rina, wake up, okay?"

"..."

"You forced me to do this."

For musicians, nimble fingers are their weapon of survival.

Although Ito Koshitomo had not received any relevant training, his slender fingers were still very dexterous, at least enough to deal with girls.

The thin summer blankets couldn't block the warmth of Ito Kozue's fingertips; the ticklish heat flowed over Tsubaki Nina's delicate skin, making her even more nervous.

The fingers began to move, like nimble snakes gliding across the waist, gently plucking, twisting, and picking.

"嘤咛~"

The spring morning light dyed the clouds outside the window red.

The light of the rising sun pierced through the curtains and shone into the room, where a long, white, silkworm-like object was trembling incessantly, occasionally letting out a muffled groan.

"Woo~"

"Woo~"

Slowly, when the sun came out, she stopped what she was doing. Looking at her pert buttocks sticking up high, you could tell that Tsubaki Nina had suffered a lot of stimulation, but even so, Tsubaki Nina was still unwilling to come out.

Is she too shy?

Releasing his grip on her waist, Ito Koshino stood up from the bed and sighed helplessly.

"Nina, remember to get up and eat."

"Pat-pat, pat..."

"Click"

Only after the door closed and the bedroom fell silent again did Tsubaki Nina peek her little head out from under the covers.

Perhaps because of the tickling earlier, Tsubaki Nina was sweating profusely under the covers. Fine beads of sweat glistened on her delicate nose, clinging to strands of hair. Her pretty face flushed slightly, and her almond-shaped eyes were misty, her azure pupils watery and dreamy, conveying an indescribable and inexplicable emotion.

Her rosy, full lips were slightly panting, and her cherry-like mouth murmured softly.