The Paradise of Reincarnation Begins with Eriri.

"Does Futaba want to hear the truth or a lie?"

"Huh?"

Rio Futaba looked up in surprise, hesitated for two seconds, and whispered:

"...listen to the lies first."

Kiyono Makoto took half a step forward and lowered his voice:

"I wasn't thinking about Futaba just now."

Futaba Rio: "..."

The science-oriented girl's long eyelashes trembled in panic, her ears burned, and she quickly lowered her eyes to look at her toes.

Of course, Futaba's view was completely blocked by the slime, so she couldn't see what her toes looked like at that moment.

That was a lie... So, Kiyono's mind is full of thoughts about himself?

So... so you don't find it strange that something that big is so big, right?

"call……"

Rio Futaba quietly exhaled, trying to keep her voice calm, and looked up:

"And what about the truth?"

"The truth..."

Kiyono Makoto took another half step forward, facing Futaba face to face, his tone unusually serious:

"If Futaba is weird, then there are no cute girls in the world... This is the truth of the matter. If there is even a single falsehood in this statement, I wish that I would never eat instant noodles without the seasoning packet again."

"..."

Eyes facing each other.

Rio Futaba's heart skipped a beat, and she nervously turned her head away, a blush quickly spreading across her fair and delicate face.

"Kiyono doesn't eat instant noodles."

"I'll have a meal once in a while, okay?"

"I...I went swimming..."

Rio Futaba hurried away, head down, as she quickly fled.

Kiyono Makoto lagged two steps behind, and they arrived on the beach one after the other. His gaze swept across the beach and he saw Shoko meticulously doing her warm-up exercises, while Yuzuru stood beside her, taking pictures everywhere with his camera.

Eriri was actually bending down to pick up seashells, looking quite interested.

As always, the student quietly played on his phone.

Kasumigaoka Utaha, meanwhile, sat under a parasol, lazily gazing at the sea.

"Junior, come here."

A sweet, pleasant voice came from under the parasol.

"what happened?"

Kiyono Makoto strode over.

"Let me ask you a question." Kasumigaoka Utaha sat on a beach chair with her arms crossed, tilted her head and closed one eye, her voice languid and sweet, "What's the most important thing when swimming at the beach?"

Kiyono Makoto paused slightly, then quickly said:

"It should be safe, right?"

"Correct answer."

Kasumigaoka Utaha snapped her fingers lightly and then handed over a tube of medicine:

"So I'm asking you for help, junior."

"what?"

Kiyono Makoto curiously took it, and after a closer look, he was speechless:

"...Sunscreen?"

“Everyone knows the ocean is dangerous, so they’re naturally careful when swimming. But most people don’t realize the dangers of ultraviolet rays. Without protection, you can easily get sunburned.” Kasumigaoka Utaha turned around, brushed her hair over her chest to reveal her flawless, snow-white back, and said in a lazy, casual voice, as if she were a teacher assigning homework to her students, “Help me apply some sunscreen.”

It has to be said that not only are her legs beautiful, but her back is also perfect.

Her skin was snow-white and smooth, like a piece of fine jade. From her shoulders down, her waist narrowed rapidly, becoming exceptionally slender, and you could even see two shallow dimples at her waist.

"stare--"

The problem was that Kiyono Makoto clearly felt that the moment he took the sunscreen, the girls' eyes were drawn to him from all directions.

The beach wasn't very big, and the senior student didn't deliberately lower her voice, so even if others couldn't hear her clearly, they could tell what was going on at a glance.

Kiyono Makoto slightly moved the corner of his mouth, feeling as if the sunscreen in his hand was a hot potato:

"Wouldn't it be better to have someone else apply sunscreen for you?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha said lightly:

"It's said that having a boy help apply sunscreen makes it more effective."

rumor!

It's all a rumor!

It's like saying "the food in someone else's bowl tastes better"—it's just a psychological effect!

"Hurry up, junior." Kasumigaoka Utaha tilted her head and looked over. "Don't forget our slave contract."

"So you finally admit it's a slave contract?"

The senior student pretended not to hear:

"Hurry up and apply sunscreen, or you'll get sunburned."

You were clearly hiding under the parasol and weren't getting any sun at all!

Kiyono Makoto reluctantly agreed:

"Don't forget to give me reward points."

"Heh~"

Kasumigaoka Utaha lay down on the picnic blanket and chuckled softly:

"Junior, you really go all out when it comes to this kind of thing."

Kiyono Makoto said expressionlessly, "Senior, you're slandering me."

Kasumigaoka Utaha narrowed her eyes: "If telling the truth is considered slander, then it is indeed my fault."

Kiyono Makoto: "..."

Okay, okay, you like being sarcastic, huh?

One day, I'll make you beg for mercy with tears in your eyes!

"I'm starting."

Kiyono Makoto sat cross-legged behind his senior and squeezed sunscreen into his palm.

"Be careful, junior, don't be lazy." Kasumigaoka Utaha turned to look at him, her voice languid. "Make sure to apply sunscreen evenly, otherwise you'll leave unsightly patches of tan lines. If readers notice this at the book signing, they'll definitely ask questions like, 'Has Kasumigaoka Utaha been a victim of domestic violence lately?'... In that case, we'll have to ask you to come out and explain."

That's enough! It's just a simple tan line; it has absolutely nothing to do with domestic violence!

Besides, even if there are tan lines, they're inside your clothes. You can't possibly go to a book signing without any clothes on!

Snapped.

After spreading the sunscreen evenly in his palm, Seiichi Kiyono slapped his senior's alabaster-like back.

"what……"

Suddenly attacked, Kasumigaoka Utaha involuntarily let out a soft cry. The girl's sweet trembling voice made hearts race, and the temperature in the air seemed to rise slightly.

"Senior sister, don't you want to make strange noises?"

Kasumigaoka Utaha's pretty face flushed slightly, a rare expression of embarrassment and annoyance on her face:

"It's normal for there to be a sound when someone suddenly attacked you with such great strength."

So, it's my fault after all?

"Hmph, it was all my junior's fault to begin with."

"..."

at the same time.

The girls reacted differently to seeing Makoto Kiyono applying sunscreen to Utaha Kasumigaoka.

Rio Futaba pursed her lips and silently pushed up her glasses.

Kato Megumi's gaze lingered briefly before she lowered her head again, continuing to play with her phone with an air of nonchalance, her left index finger gently twirling a strand of hair behind her ear.

Nishimiya Shoko glanced over furtively, a hint of envy flashing in her eyes, but she quickly looked down at her toes, showing no intention of stopping her.

Surprisingly, it was Yuzuru Nishimiya who reacted the most strongly.

"No, what is that bastard doing?"

"He actually helped another girl apply sunscreen in front of his sister! He doesn't care about his sister's feelings at all!"

Yuzuru Nishimiya clenched her fists, filled with righteous indignation:

"I'll go and call that bastard Qingye over here!"

"no, do not want……"

Nishimiya Shoko quickly reached out and grabbed her sister's wrist, shaking her head repeatedly.

"Yuzuru, don't go and bother Kiyono-kun."

Nishimiya Yuzuru's eyes widened, and she couldn't help but say:

"That jerk is helping other girls apply sunscreen, and you're still going to put up with it?"

Nishimiya Shoko stammered: