The Paradise of Reincarnation Begins with Eriri.

Kiyono Makoto glanced over and suddenly noticed a girl's pink bra on the sofa, which was quite exaggerated in size.

Noticing Kiyono Makoto's gaze, Futaba Rio's pretty face flushed slightly, and she quickly bent down to pick up her underwear.

As we all know, girls usually take off their clothes as soon as they get home, and Rio Futaba is no exception.

After returning from her training in the park, Rio Futaba felt short of breath and her chest tightened. The first thing she did was remove her armor. Since she was alone at home and no one would come to visit, she left her underwear on the sofa as usual, forgetting to put it away in time.

pat.

A round, white object rolled out of the girl's pajama pocket and tumbled to Kiyono Makoto's feet.

Kiyono Makoto subconsciously bent down to pick it up, and after seeing the writing on it clearly, his eyes twitched slightly:

"...Pepper spray?"

Rio Futaba pushed up her glasses, looking slightly guilty.

"Some people online say that boys' rationality drops rapidly when it's late at night, and they can easily become lower-level creatures controlled by their instincts... I'm just doing this in case."

Kiyono Makoto handed over the pepper spray, his tone somber and his expression hurt.

"Futaba just said she believed in me."

"……Feel sorry."

Rio Futaba paused for two seconds, placed the pepper spray on the table, and then took out a black stun gun from another pajama pocket.

Kiyono Makoto: "..."

Isn't it a bit too much for a young woman living alone to be so wary?

Well, after all, she's a girl, so it's good that she's wary.

"My pockets are empty." Rio Futaba looked up at her. "Let's go to my room and forge some equipment."

"If, I mean if," Kiyono Makoto said, catching up as he did so, "what if I impulsively bully Futaba? Would I never see the sun rise tomorrow?"

"I'm not a violent woman."

Rio Futaba adjusted her glasses, her tone as calm as if she were giving a lab report, and responded with a sarcastic remark:

"If someone really did something unforgivable, they would probably use Kiyono-kun as material for the double-slit interference experiment."

Kiyono Makoto asked, puzzled, "What do you mean?"

Rio Futaba: "Literally, it means divided into two halves."

"..."

As expected of a science-oriented girl, she didn't forget to conduct quantum mechanics experiments even when splitting a person in two.

"We've arrived at the room."

Rio Futaba pushed the door open.

Kiyono Makoto curiously walked in and found that the room was not the sci-fi metal style he had imagined, but an ordinary little girl's room with posters on the walls, dolls on the bed, and carpets on the floor... It was full of life.

"Kiyono-kun, how can you help me restore my mental strength?"

Rio Futaba looked up at her and asked about the important matter.

"I've obtained a new entry..."

Kiyono Makoto did not hide anything and described the effect of the entry in detail.

As the member of the team, Doraemon might offer some entirely new uses that have never been considered before.

"A very useful ability." Rio Futaba listened attentively, her eyes quickly brightening. "Spellcasting training and equipment forging all require mental energy, and Kiyono-kun can even help others recover, just like the legendary mana replenishment... By the way, what are the specific rules for sticking together?"

“I don’t know.” Kiyono Makoto shook his head. “The ability was only unlocked today, and I know nothing about the specific details.”

Rio Futaba paused for two seconds:

"The so-called 'sticking' should refer to physical contact... The simplest and most common physical contact should be holding hands."

At this point, Rio Futaba paused slightly, a faint blush rising to her pretty face, and her voice unconsciously lowered:

"I was just about to continue forging equipment... Should we test it now?"

Chapter 101 Let's replenish our mana, Futaba!

"...Shall we give it a try?"

Rio Futaba looked up and extended an invitation.

"Let's give it a try."

Faced with Futaba's invitation, Kiyono Makoto naturally had no reason to refuse.

Since we're already here, wouldn't it be a wasted trip if we didn't test the mana replenishment effect?

"Wait a minute." Kiyono Makoto suddenly remembered a problem, "After holding hands, how will Futaba forge equipment? It won't be convenient with only one hand, right?"

“The great inventor’s wrench didn’t need to be operated by hand.” Rio Futaba shook her head slightly. “…Kiyono-kun will find out how the equipment is forged in a bit.”

"That's fine."

Kiyono Makoto extended his right hand.

"..."

Rio Futaba lowered her gaze, keeping her eyes down and remaining silent, but a blush crept onto the tips of her ears.

Although she was the one who initiated the verification invitation, she still got shy when the time came.

Night was falling.

Wearing her pajamas, she took the initiative to invite a boy to experience holding hands.

Even though it's for forging equipment... isn't that embarrassing?

"call……"

Rio Futaba took a deep breath, suppressing the shyness in her eyes, and raised her right hand while pursing her pink lips.

The moment the cool fingertips touched Kiyono Makoto, the girl hesitated slightly before quickly slipping into his palm.

Skin to skin.

Feeling the scalding heat emanating from the boy's palm, Rio Futaba's body tensed slightly, and she unconsciously turned her head away.

The room was brightly lit.

The girl's glasses gleamed white, and her originally fair and jade-like skin seemed to have been marred by a blush that had been subtly spread across it, as if ink had been poured into clear water.

"...She actually blushed."

Kiyono Makoto saw this and felt inexplicably pleased.

When invited to hold hands for verification, Rio Futaba remained calm, as if she were just conducting a simple scientific experiment. Little did she know that it was all a pretense.

Doraemon, who is calm and composed during the day, involuntarily reveals her true nature at night: she is actually a shy, timid, and blushing little girl who is afraid of the dark.

The tiny double leaves are easy to handle.

Compared to the shy Futaba, Kiyono Makoto showed no shyness at all, and instead pinched Futaba's fingers with great interest.

So soft.

My first impression was how soft it was.

The girl's small hands looked bony and distinct, but when you held them, you realized they were incredibly soft, as if they had no bones. Her skin was indescribably delicate and silky, and you felt like it would slip through your palm if you weren't careful.

My second impression is that it's so small.

It looks fine at first glance, but once you hold it in your hand, you realize that Futaba's right hand is exceptionally small, and it can easily and perfectly enclose it.

"Kiyono-kun...don't move."

Rio Futaba tried to keep her tone calm, but if you listened carefully, you could hear a slight tremor in her voice.

"Yes, I'm very sorry."

Kiyono Makoto quickly became obedient.

The important thing is to focus on the present. There will be plenty of time later. Being too hasty might anger Futaba, and in the end, it will only backfire.

"call……"

Rio Futaba secretly breathed a sigh of relief and turned her face away:

"Let's go, the weapon prototype is on the desk."

Upon hearing this, Kiyono Makoto nodded, and holding hands with Futaba, they walked to the desk.

"Huh? The weapon prototype is actually tofu?"

After seeing the object on the table clearly, Kiyono Makoto raised an eyebrow in surprise.

At first glance, the white substance on the desk looked very strange; it was clearly not a natural object.

“It only looks somewhat similar, but it’s neither metal nor plastic; it’s more like some kind of new material with super ductility.” Rio Futaba’s eyes sparkled. “If it’s released, it will definitely trigger a new material revolution.”

As expected of a science-oriented girl, she's already starting to think about benefiting all of humanity.

"Please don't," Kiyono Makoto retorted. "If this gets out, we might end up locked up in the lab."

"It's just a concept... I'm starting."

Rio Futaba took off her ordinary glasses from the bridge of her nose, and then picked up another pair of oddly shaped monocles and put them on her face.

"After putting on these glasses, I can control the wrench with my mind."

"I need to outline specific patterns on the blank to successfully forge it. If I make a mistake, all my efforts will be wasted... Fortunately, the blank will not be destroyed, but will simply return to its original state."

"I need to be extremely careful from now on, so please don't bother me, Kiyono-kun."

Kiyono Makoto nodded to indicate that he understood:

"I see."

"..."

According to Futaba's description, the forging process is somewhat like drawing a talisman, and it is indeed not allowed to be disturbed by the outside world.

Time slipped away quietly, second by second.