The Paradise of Reincarnation Begins with Eriri.

Terrifying memories flooded back, and Yuzuru Nishimiya quickly lowered her head guiltily, her face turning bright red.

"Yuzuru, are you feeling unwell?"

Nishimiya Shoko looked over with concern.

"No discomfort."

Nishimiya Yuzuru quickly turned her face away guiltily.

"Then why did you suddenly blush?"

Yuzuru Nishimiya: "..."

I can't tell!

You absolutely mustn't tell!

That's a secret to take to the grave!

Seeing the girls turn around, Kiyono Makoto did not hesitate, quickly took off his clothes, put on the swim trunks in his backpack, and then took out a snorkeling mask and snorkel set.

"...I've changed."

Kiyono Makoto's voice rang out soon after.

Hearing the shout, the girls turned their heads one after another, their eyes widening as they looked at Kiyono Makoto.

They were about to set up the underwater net, so Kiyono Makoto was dressed very lightly, wearing only a pair of swimming trunks.

The bright sunlight fell on him, and the girls could clearly see the outline of every inch of his muscles.

With broad shoulders, a well-proportioned frame, and a tight waist without an ounce of excess fat, the smooth lines outline a clear and powerful abdominal muscle contour. It's not the kind of muscle monster you get from eating protein in the gym, but rather muscles that perfectly conform to Eastern aesthetics and the golden ratio, making it hard to look away for a moment.

The attribute enhancement has a shaping effect, and coupled with his hard work in fitness during this period, Makoto Kiyono's physique can be described as one in a million. Even boys would not be able to help but take a few glances when they see him, let alone girls.

"Tch... barely passable."

Eriri put her hands on her hips, her mouth was arrogant, but the tips of her ears were secretly turning red, and her throat was moving uncontrollably.

"...Kiyono has a nice figure."

Rio Futaba managed to keep her tone calm, but her gaze wandered uncontrollably.

"..."

Nishimiya Shoko didn't speak, but after stealing a couple of glances, she blushed and looked nervously at her toes.

"...obscene!"

Yuzuru Nishimiya cursed inwardly, but his heart couldn't help but race. He nervously looked away and gazed at the sea.

"Sawamura-kun~"

Kasumigaoka Utaha's eyes flickered subtly, a signature playful smile playing on her pink lips as she leaned close to Takumi's ear:

My mouth is watering.

Eriri was startled and quickly raised her hand to wipe her mouth, only to find nothing there. She immediately bristled with anger, her azure eyes glaring menacingly at him:

"Kasumigaoka Utaha! You better stop this already!!!"

"Heh~"

The senior tilted her head and closed one eye, completely disregarding Eriri's murderous intent.

"A certain blonde twin-tailed young lady is staring so intently that if I don't remind her, she'll really start drooling."

"I didn't! I didn't!"

"But why did I hear someone swallowing?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Eriri's face turned bright red, even her neck flushed crimson. She quickly backed away, her fangs flashing a warning, a mixture of embarrassment and anger on her face.

"I was just... just sketching it out in my head. Who's secretly swallowing their saliva, you stupid woman in black stockings!"

The senior student chuckled softly, her tone languid:

"Would you like me to sponsor two tissues for free?"

"I don't need that kind of thing!" Eriri said shyly. "Keep it for yourself to wipe your drool!"

Among the girls, only Kato's reaction was the most indifferent.

His gaze lingered on Kiyono Makoto for a fleeting moment before he lowered his eyes and continued playing on his phone with an air of nonchalance.

No one noticed that the saint's ears were subtly turning red, and his fingers couldn't help but quietly open the camera...

"Kato, give me the fishing net. (The last part is a fragment and doesn't translate directly.)"

Kiyono Makoto reached out his right hand toward the bob-haired girl.

"……Hold on."

Kato Megumi calmly turned off the camera, walked indifferently to the suitcase, opened it, and took out a dark blue fishing net.

"I'll find a way down first."

Kiyono Makoto took the fishing net and turned to leave.

The situation below the cliff is unclear, so jumping down is definitely not an option; safety must come first.

Fortunately, the black basalt platform is not large; once you reach the edge, there is a steep slope leading down to it.

"Kiyono-kun..."

Seeing that Kiyono Makoto was about to leave, Shoko instinctively called out.

"what happened?"

Kiyono Makoto stopped and looked at Shoko with curiosity.

"Th-that..."

Under the girls' gaze, Nishimiya Shoko's pretty face flushed red, wishing she could disappear into a crack in the ground. Her heart pounded, and she mustered her courage to stammer:

"Before swimming...you need to warm up first..."

Upon hearing this, Kiyono Makoto slapped his forehead:

"Thanks to Lady Shoko for reminding me, otherwise I would have completely forgotten."

"..."

Nishimiya Shoko lowered her head and remained silent, but the corners of her lips subtly turned up.

"gone."

Kiyono Makoto waved to the girls and quickly turned and left.

Reaching the edge of the cliff, Kiyono Makoto planned out his descent route in his mind and descended with ease, like an antelope. Although there were several steep and dangerous sections along the way, he still managed to handle them with ease.

"Perfect arrival."

Soon they reached the bottom of the cliff. Kiyono Makoto let out a light breath and began his warm-up exercises.

Once my heart rate picked up, I put on my snorkeling mask and swam into the sea.

A moment later.

Kiyono Makoto was already standing directly below the cliff.

"Junior, sir~"

A senior student's voice called from above:

"Please be careful when diving."

Kiyono Makoto looked up and saw the sea breeze gently blowing, the skirts of the girls fluttering in the wind, and their long, slender, snow-white legs shining brightly in the sunlight.

"rest assured."

Kiyono Makoto gave an OK sign, took a deep breath, and then dived into the sea.

The seawater was crystal clear, with visibility better than expected.

"...The water depth is about four meters."

Kiyono Makoto quickly dived to the seabed and began to examine the underwater environment. He found that the seabed was covered with a thick layer of silt, but there were also strangely shaped and dangerous reefs, fortunately not many of them.

Splash!

Kiyono Makoto quickly surfaced.

"The situation has been confirmed. The seabed is mostly silt and sand, with only a few reefs," Kiyono Makoto shouted, looking up. "The danger level is not high."

Rio Futaba covered her skirt with her hands, bending over to look down. The oversized T-shirt, which had been loose and baggy, now showed a dangerously unsteady curve under the weight of gravity.

“Choose the flattest area and then lay the fishing net.”

"it is good."

Kiyono Makoto let out a breath and dived back into the water, quickly spreading out the fishing net on the seabed.

To ensure a perfect shot, the fishing net, once unfolded, covers a full forty square meters, which should be more than enough. However, the net is so large that it inevitably comes into contact with seabed rocks. Fortunately, the net is very flexible, so as long as it is not pulled violently, there is no need to worry about it being cut by the rocks.

Splash!

Kiyono Makoto surfaced again, looked up, and saw the girls' worried expressions:

"I'm fine. The fishing net is already set up, and I'm right in the center of it."

Click.

Rio Futaba raises her phone, takes a picture to freeze the moment, and looks down:

"Junior, take a rest first. Let Kato take over from here."

Kiyono Makoto agreed, swam to the side, and waited patiently.

"call……"

Kato Megumi took a deep breath and took out a white marble from her backpack. In dim light, white marbles are easier to spot.

aim.

Hold your breath.